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Tracer, Widowmaker and Symmetra with a s / o that uses lipstick with taste and they usually steal kisses because they like

Tracer / Lena
- This girl steals your kisses at any time and any situation

- "Could you use that lipstick again, love?"

- When your lipstick runs out you don't even have to worry because Lena has already bought one or several new lipsticks

- Sometimes she catches herself sucking your lips strangely during the kiss, she really loves the taste and is not ashamed to show it

Widowmaker / Amelie
- She pretends to hate your lipstick with taste but secretly loves the feeling

- Steals kisses occasionally, especially when you're distracted, she finds it sweet

- Complains if you stain it with color, but ironically pulls you in for another kiss then

- When you swear to make a kissing strike she finally admits that she loves to steal your kisses because secretly loves the taste of lipstick

Symmetra / Satya
- Just like Amelie she pretends to hate your lipstick, but she can't resist when she sees you biting your lips or just smiling, for her it's the height of perfection

- So Satya will steal all possible kisses, rarely in public because she is not a big fan of PDA

- But inside a house or a private place she can't stay away from you, crazy to taste your mouth

- If you pout or mark your cheek expect to finish without lipstick and probably without clothes

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Ashe / Elizabeth
- She is a tough woman, so public displays of affection are not her type;

- Except when she is jealous, because in these situations she will make sure to crush you between her arms and show you that you are hers in front of everyone, especially her henchmen;

- Between four walls Ashe can't keep her hands off your body and will hug you at any opportunity;

- It's common to wake up to her hugging you whether it's sleeping in a cuddle, she'd be the biggest spoon obviously, or in a sloppy half-hug, she'd deny it to death, but she likes human contact to fall asleep;

- Ashe's hugs are always strong and clumsy but full of affection, even though she doesn't have much affection growing up and doesn't know how to do it right she will do her best to show you how much she loves you.

Sombra /Olivia
- It may not seem like it, but Olivia is a big fan of needy hugs, those full of affection and cuddling, the ones that could break someone's bones from being so clingy;

- Neither the place nor the time matters when she wants a hug, she is sly and will make a stray dog's face until she gets one;

- Hugs from behind are her favorite, if you are shorter or the same height as Olivia she will put her head on your shoulder or head and whisper sweet words in Spanish, once in a while dirty things, if you are taller than her expect a trail of kisses from spine to neck and many affectionate statements;

- She usually sleeps after you because let's face it, this woman never stops hacking if there is a computer or a cell phone around, but when she finally lies down she pulls you into a bear hug;

- Holding you in her arms brings a sense of home and security that she never had before.

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Brigitte
- She grew up thinking Valentine's Day was tacky until she met you, when she saw you she finally understood the meaning to all the traditions and learned how to do each one in order to please you, she will never confess out loud, but she asked her father and Reinhardt for advice for fear of doing something wrong;

- Brigitte would wake up early, sneak out to buy her favorite flowers, a box of Swiss chocolates and a big coffee in the morning at the bakery you regularly go to, trying to do everything the old-fashioned way just as she saw on the Internet and learned from the two men;

- This girl is a great gentlewoman and will make sure that she wakes you up with kisses all over your face, a big breakfast in bed... and you have to eat it all, otherwise she will be offended;

- Then she will take you to watch some sports game (secretly hoping that the Kiss Cam will find them so she can kiss you in front of everyone) or if you prefer, she will take you to an amusement park, holding your hand the whole time and even winning bears in those game booths;

- Brigitte will show you how much she loves you in every gesture, word, look, she will make you feel special and loved every second of the day, she wants to have the same love with you that her parents had.

Zarya / Aleksandra
- Unlike Brigitte, Valentine's Day has always enchanted Zarya, growing up she admired all the details of the festive date, she loved to walk past those heart shaped balloons, puffy decorations, flower stores full of all kinds of bouquets and stores with special sweets to give as gifts, so when you came into her life she planned every single thing she would do and give you;

- The day would probably start with a romantic meal made for two, if you don't like to cook she will be happy to be watched cooking while you lovingly chat, a big secret is that the Russian woman is a hands-on cook and loves this hobby;

- Her gifts would start with the cute balloons and end with some fancy jewelry, she won't give you all the gifts at once but over the course of the day, she wants to appreciate each reaction separately and make the day a big party of surprises, expect to be extremely spoiled with everything you have a right to, she loves to spoil you without expecting anything in return;

- At any opportunity she will pick you up and fill you with long and affectionate kisses, if you wants she will also carry you wherever she wants, having you in her arms is something she finds extremely cuddly and comforting;

- She is a homely person, so the day would end like the two of you in a movie section in the living room with several snacks and several pillows to lie down on, she would hug you while you watch some mushy movie and for her you could fall asleep just like that.

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Sombra / Olivia
- She doesn't talk about children until you bring up the subject, due to her complex childhood and the lack of a family base she never thought she would be good enough to raise and take care of another life, when you finally bring up the subject she pretends she never imagined the possibility but talks about how she would be a terrible mother bringing all her insecurities to the surface, after being reassured by you Sombra would ask for some time to think;

- When she thinks a lot and comes to the conclusion you can bet she is 100% on it, so much so that she will spend entire nights researching and, if necessary, hacking clinics until she finds the most reliable one, when they go to analyze the sperm donors she will be a thousand times worse until she finds someone perfect;

- The first few months are difficult, she suffers a lot with constant nausea and has to refrain from her usual snacks because the baby doesn't like them, apparently the little bean loves light food and lots of vegetables which makes her upset. Olivia has never been happier to be able to work from home since pregnancy demands a lot of her;

- There are many conversations in Spanish with her own belly, almost always it is her arguing with him or complaining about her back pain, but sometimes you catch her singing lullabies or getting excited about telling him about her next job, she is pretty sure the child will be born knowing how to hack like his mother;

- She will nickname him "El Jefecito" (Little Boss) because he started to boss her around from conception... And this annoys her a bit because she has never taken orders from anyone before;

- You chose not to know the baby's gender until the time of birth, she really doesn't care about that and likes the idea of having a surprise at the birth, you even thought about betting but you know that you are competitive and will find a way to cheat. The baby's room had been decorated with lots of purple and blue things, Sombra even wanted to put in some neon details and managed to get you to agree with the famous abandoned dog's face. There is also the best technology for the safety and well being of the baby, the best for El Jefecito;

- The delivery is incredibly scary in the videos she watched and she literally freaked out when she woke up with a bed soaked when the bag burst, pushed you out of bed straight to the floor with no patience to try to wake you up in a conventional way;

- But when you stand by their side and are there for them at every step she felt calmer, so between handshakes, words of encouragement, a few tears and lots of swearing she gave birth to your little bundle of joy, your son, Nicolas Colomar - (your last name).

(Nicolas means victorious/victory of the people, I think it is a simple but strong name like Olivia)

Symmetra / Satya
- She has always wanted children even though it doesn't seem like it and she is very idealistic, a copy of herself to spoil and teach everything she knows, she wants to raise genius children to improve the world and already imagines how they will be in the future, but no matter what they choose to do she will always support them and be very proud of them... even deep down she wishes they would follow in her footsteps;

- Satya is very direct in approaching the subject when she thinks it is time, she even has a list of handpicked clinics and donor catalogs saved to present to you after you say yes;

- As incredible as it may seem, she takes the first ones of pregnancy in a calm way, balancing a healthy and regular diet, hydration and regular physical exercises, in which you always actively participate, you also go to many courses on maternity and get an extensive collection of books on pregnancy and how to deal with the baby's first months;

- Both of you almost faint in the doctor's office when you discover in the fourth month during the gender consultation that you are expecting twins and the other baby had been hiding behind the bigger one during the previous consultations, by the way, they are two strong and healthy identical boys;

- She used to call the babies according to their size, like "Little Bean" and "Sweet Pea", but since the discovery of the second baby they are now called "Thing 1" and "Thing 2", you couldn't resist the urge to buy little boys printed clothes with their nicknames on them and she cried a lot with the gift;

- Symmetra wanted to design their room by herself at first and it seemed that nothing would change her idea, until she woke you up with a water-green color palette and made you choose one. The babies' room is mirrored (one side equal to the other, symmetrical), the walls were painted white with many details in light aqua green and salmon, there are also many stuffed animals and it is full of toys, mainly Montessori since she values development and education;

- The idea of childbirth doesn't really scare her and as you have read many books about during the whole pregnancy you feel prepared in some way, when the time comes everything is already prepared for the trip to the hospital, everything that is needed organized in a bag;

- The delivery went as planned and Satya seemed calm the whole time (at least calmer than you), only when you are with your boys in your arms she confesses that she was terrified when she entered the delivery room but that every second and every twinge of pain was worth it for Darsh and Evak Vaswani - (your last name).

(Darsh means sight and Evak means equal, they are two different names, full of meaning that match Satya's personality type, and they are also striking)

Ashe / Elizabeth
- Ashe never thought about being a mother, she didn't want to be like her parents or raise neglected and troubled children like her but watching her take care of her friends' children she began to imagine what it would be like if you added a third member to their little family, she wondered if the child would have your eyes or her hair, if they would be explosive like her or inherit your intelligence, endless possibilities;

- "Do you think I would be like my parents?" she asked over dinner, you denied confusedly not quite knowing what this was about or what direction the conversation was taking, but you didn't have to since you knew she was very different from her progenitors, whom she abhorred in a way. "I think I want to be a mother." She spoke as if it was nothing, but you could see in the depths of her eyes that it was a big deal. After a long talk with you calming her down and telling her how she would be a perfect mother she was finally convinced of this and the next month they looked for a renowned clinic;

- She was extremely irritated during the first months since she could do almost nothing under doctor's orders, this woman just desperately wanted to shoot someone, not to mention the nausea and vomiting that pulled her straight to the bathroom every morning, she almost pulled her own hair out in sheer frustration;

- She was nervous about the ultrasound, because seeing that blur on the screen meant that it was something concrete and it was there between you, when you heard the little heart beat was the first time you saw her crying uncontrollably, the second time was when you found out you were expecting a girl;

- At first Elizabeth thought nicknames were ridiculous and called the baby just baby, but as soon as she found out it was going to be a girl she started calling her "Little Princess", "Mama's Little Girl", and "Little Rose", sometimes the baby seems to understand and react to affectionate nicknames;

- It is already a fact that this little girl will be very spoiled, it was a little strange for the footmans to see such a sweet and soft side from their usual tough boss, she didn't mind showing her drooling mother side as long as they continue to respect her. She made everyone work to create a room worthy of a princess, Ashe monitored every detail and made you make sure everything was as she wanted it, the end result was a big pink room full of frills, teddy bears, dolls and expensive furniture with roses carved and designed;

- Her waters broke during a work meeting and she panicked immediately since she hadn't really thought about the birth, the family doctor had been called in immediately to deliver the baby at home. Soon the shock turned to frustration and the contractions turned frustration into irritability. "You're going to carry the next one, this pain is unbearable!" she shouted in between and you just laughed nervously "Are you laughing at me? (your name), I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!";

- By the time the doctor arrived the dilation was enough for labor, after almost an hour of pushing and her destroying your hand the spoiled little princess finally came into the world, for three days the Deadlocks celebrated the birth of Emmaline Rose Ashe.

- "I was serious, you carry the next one."

(Emmaline means paceful home and I thought it was extremely cute and chic and Rose there's not much to say, it's the flower literally. Ashe has this classy look and roses seem to have real meaning for her, so I think the combination is valid)

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Symmetra / Satya

- She is not a big fan of special dates, much less Valentine's Day, but if you like it or it's important to you she will do her best to give you a queen's day;

- It's cliché, but Satya would wake you up with a grand breakfast with all your favorite foods, on the tray would also have a delicate vase with three roses and a cheesy handwritten card;

- After you have breakfast in bed together she puts a romantic movie on the television but disappears for a few seconds while you are entertained by the movie but when she returns Symmetra has a little box in her hands, with some shyness she hands you the gift, inside there is a hinged bracelet that imitates small vines and between them there are some diamonds;

- And as soon as the movie ends Satya invites you for a walk, she would take you to visit some museum or art exhibition, telling you several curiosities about the works while you walk through the corridors, never letting go of her hand even though she doesn't like PDA;

- Then you would go to the theater to see a musical or something from the special Valentine's Day program, this is something that almost nobody knows but she is a theater kid, in the end you would even get some pictures and autographs with the cast;

- The day would end with a candlelight picnic in the home garden, a little insecure she asks you if you enjoyed the day she prepared for you and almost cries of pride for having managed to accomplish it, Satya is not very good at showing feelings and is happy when she can show you how much she loves you;

- If you give her a gift she won't be able to hold back her tears, especially if it's the book she wanted so much or something you made yourself, for her handmade gifts are personal and meaningful.

Pharah / Fareeha

- The Amari girl is undeniably romantic, she plans everything in advance and clears her schedule so that she doesn't interrupt your special day, which is a rare thing considering she lives for work;

- In the morning Pharah always goes to work out
at the gym but on Valentine's Day she refuses to get out of bed without you and prefers to be cuddled with you, she will wake you up with kisses all over your face and caresses. "Good morning, Habibti! Did you sleep well?" she whispers and doesn't even wait for your answer and gives you a passionate kiss;

- When you get out of bed she surprises you with the living room full of bouquets of your favorite flowers and starts preparing breakfast, she is terrible at cooking but finds it more romantic to cook than to order from somewhere;

- During breakfast Fareeha flirts with you, she feels ridiculous for a second but your smile reassures her and makes her continue to the point that it becomes something almost obscene;

- There is a prepared bath waiting for you, complete with rose petals and incense, you exchange caresses, declarations of love and more as you bathe together. "There is one more thing, Habibti." she says as she puts on her robe, you look at her curious " Do you know that restaurant you love? The one with sold out reservations." She really plans everything;

- Pharah has reserved a nice table, practically private. She is a gentlewoman and will pull the chair for you to sit down, but she is also a great tease and will have one foot going up and down your legs all through dinner, as well as fiddling with the generous neckline of her dress to get your attention;

- She even thought of ending the evening with a night flight, but when she passed in front of a jewelry store weeks ago she changed her plans, and when you arrive home after the wonderful dinner Fareeha embraces you and before you can realize what is happening she kneels in front of you opening a little velvet box "(your name), will you marry me?".

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You and Elizabeth met at the age of six, during a business dinner with the wealthy and influential Ashe family, by the end of the evening they had a signed agreement and you had a beautiful friendship forming. Like any other child, you were curious about her peculiar appearance, her white hair down to her shoulders, clever red eyes and perfectly sculpted nose, she looked like she came out of a fairy tale book, but no fairy tale character had her personality, from a young age she already had anger issues, authoritarianism and genius, none of this stopped you from being charmed by that girl who would become your best friend. At eight years old, you were already at the mansion almost every day, your visits were from the early afternoon until the early evening when your parents would gladly pick you up. Afternoons with Ashe were fun, you spent hours playing pirates, adventures and marriage, the last one was her favorite game, so much so that she named it "Life of Dreams". She loved to ask for your hand with a candy ring, she would never get tired of kneeling in the grass and putting the ring on your little finger after an excited "Yes!", she loved putting on her father's red tie and seeing you dressed in her white dress, one of the few she had. Bob was the priest, the backyard location of the ceremony, the tree house became your home, the dolls she never played with became your daughters and that childish play became her little dream, she really wanted to marry you someday. The goodbye was marked by a chaste kiss before your father or mother came to pick you up. 
  At fourteen you had your first real kiss, on her birthday, and that was the birthday girl's request when she blew out the candles. That night you started dating, and what had been a reminder of how unappreciative her parents were of her became a really special date, and she hoped you could celebrate together often. As the years went by she became more and more rebellious, there were many fights that Elizabeth was included in, many police reports and visits to the police station, you and Bob even knew the policemen from how many times you had been there because of her, but no matter what happened you would always be there for her and she knew it. You were Ashe's safe haven, the only thing worth fighting for, trusting and trying to be better for, you would be her future wife, soon to be fiancée. She even already had the ring to propose to you, a fine and elegant piece of jewelry, a family heirloom passed down from generation to generation, of course she stole it from her mother's jewelry box, she couldn't wait to inherit it.
  At sixteen you had your first time, before it was just silly hands and hot cuddling sessions, she was so gentle and understanding, it didn't even feel like her first time either. There were gentle touches, tender kisses and lots of marks, she didn't admit it at the time but she was very possessive and loved to mark you with hickeys and bites all over your body, the pride was stamped on the rest of her the next day after the whole school noticed the bruises on your neck that you were oblivious to until you got home and looked in the mirror. You had a fight that night and ended up in bed again, new hickeys added to the existing ones.
  She finally asked you to marry her, just before your eighteenth birthday, with Bob's help, the garden you had played in as a child was decorated with sticks of light bulbs, the dolls were placed on stools as spectators, red roses were scattered all over the garden, and she called you saying that there was an emergency, you arrived there thinking that she had been hurt or had done something very serious, nothing prepared you for seeing Elizabeth kneeling in the middle of the garden with a velvet box in her hands and a nervous smile on her face. She looked perfect, wearing her usual attire of blouse, red tie, pants, and black vest, her white hair reaching down to her breasts, her makeup impeccable... And you were wearing pajamas after running out of the house to rescue her. Of course you said yes, you were in love and eager to make your years-long relationship official.
  Your family thought she was a troublemaker with no future who would lead you astray, while hers saw you as an inferior person for her to relate to romantically, not someone worthy of carrying the Ashe surname and much less continuing the lineage. That didn't matter, from the very beginning of your courtship there was a plan to escape and you would live happily ever after, but Elizabeth hid many of her plans from you, one of them was the ingenious foundation of the Deadlocks, which she never told you about. On her eighteenth birthday you waited for her in the tree house as you had agreed, a backpack with essential items on your back, the Ashe family ring adorning your ring finger, and a smile from ear to ear, which died little by little as the hours passed and nothing came of her. When dawn came you gave up waiting and thought that something serious had happened, when you entered the house you found it strange that the servants were still awake, they were whispering things that you didn't understand and everything passed in slow motion in your eyes when Theodore Ashe walked towards you and slapped you in the face when he noticed the ring on your finger, which he immediately tore off, accusing you of theft and being his daughter's accomplice. Elizabeth had stolen a large sum of money from the family safe, burned important records, and left only a note saying that she had joined a gang and that they would never see her again, just that, not even a plausible explanation, an apology, or why she left you. She went and left you as if your relationship didn't matter. Four years of relationship would have been complete by that fateful night that broke your heart into pieces, it should have been the beginning of your life together, not the breaking point. She didn't care and you decided not to either.

- Would you prefer roses, my love? - asked Harold as you strolled through the field where your wedding will take place in a few hours.

- No, the petunias were beautiful. 

    He chose everything for the ceremony and you just approved whatever didn't seem so absurd, you weren't really excited about it so you were relieved when the businessman took over all the preparations, the dream of the perfect wedding died years ago when you were abandoned by the woman of your life. Twelve years have passed, but the pain in your chest is still the same, she never showed up again as she warned in her note. But you were not completely oblivious about her life, in the newspapers you always find news about the gang and their infamous leader who tamed towns, your parents were right at the end of it all, she became a criminal. Just as they were right that Harold Lewis, a charming Englishman they met on a vacation trip to Hawaii, would be a perfect match. The forty-year-old man is charming in some ways, he is tall, green-eyed, blond, and has a chic haircut. You started dating a year and a half ago, and as soon as you were in your thirties you began to press the issue of marriage and how it was past time to put your toothbrushes together and give them blond English grandchildren. He is perfect in your parents' eyes, because like them, he wanted you to get married soon and start a family, and you were pressured to accept his request and give in, leaving your wishes aside, as you have done since Ashe's departure. You had always wanted children, but he didn't seem the right person for it, so the desire to be a mother was just another dead and buried dream, just like the dream wedding.

- I'll get dressed and see you at the ceremony. - you spoke suddenly, getting a little annoyed by spending too much time next to your fiancé, who started talking about your future children and how he wants to name them - See you later, Harry... - and kissed him, which she tried futilely to turn into a deep and heated kiss.

  The dress is beautiful and expensive, fitted perfectly on your curves, highlighting your bust, a charming train and delicate veil, held by a small crown on top of hairdo. But it didn't make it easy to walk, as if you were walking in wet clothes, the steps to the altar seemed torturous, and looking at Harold at the end of the aisle didn't give you any encouragement to continue. The entrance music was interrupted by the annoying noise of a motorcycle engine, you turned and saw a Harley Davidson coming towards the ceremony, it was big, red and luxurious, as imposing as the rider. You immediately recognized the same woman who abandoned you years ago, the cover of several local newspapers, the face you tried to forget anyway, the infamous Elizabeth Caledonia Ashe. Chaos itself.

- Hello losers, sorry to interrupt, but the bride belongs to me.

Before you could realize what was happening or have any reaction at all, you were pulled onto the motorcycle, your body between the strong arms of the woman who immediately sped away from the scene, a scene difficult to believe, much less assimilate. You are being kidnapped by the gang leader at your wedding, by your ex-girlfriend. Trying to get off a motorcycle at high speed would be an act of stupidity, and falling off it could cause serious physical damage, so you had to wait for her to stop in order to escape, which happened only half an hour later when she made sure that the tracks had been erased and no one would find you. You jumped off the bike in a rage, you couldn't even look her in the face, then to do that she had the nerve to get in the way of your marriage. Besides you wouldn't know how to react and resist her current appearance, the hair down to her shoulders and the hat made her sexier than when she was a teenager, she looked fiercer than she did in the newspapers and news. But it had been twelve years without a visit, not even a message or a call, she didn't deserve your attention.

- (your nickname), please look at me. - she asked, in a pleading tone, that tone that was hard to resist.

- How dare you? You disappear for years and come back on what should be the best day of my life. - Lies and lies, but you wouldn't give her the satisfaction of knowing how affected by her you still are.

- You don't love him, I know that, you don't even look at him the way you used to look at me.

- Used to... Because I don't love you anymore, Elizabeth. - those words made your throat burn, denying what you had just said.

- Lying was never your strong suit.

- But it has always been yours. 

- I never lied about loving you. - she approached you and hesitantly brought her hand to your face, stroking your cheek, just as she did when you were teenagers. - I left because I didn't want you to get hurt.

- Liar! - you tried to slap her to let go but were stopped by the woman's other arm, which guided you to her chest, Ashe's heart was beating fast and hard - Elizabeth, no!

- I love you, my rose! I never stopped loving you. Feel my heart and you'll see that I'm not lying. - Unconsciously you pressed the spot and wanted to cry, holding back your tears so as not to show how weak you still are.

- Then why?

- My parents wouldn't let us get married, at the time I was raising Deadlocks, partly to get rid of them and also to make a life for us. We already had a lot of enemies, they knew about you, they wanted to hurt you, and I had to go away on my own to keep you safe. But during all these years I hunted down one by one who put your safety in danger, I got respect, money, and freedom. All this to make you mine.

- Ashe, you ignored me, you acted as if you were powerless. Fuck it, I'm engaged now. - Your hand slipped from hers and you tried to pull away but were pulled by the wrist, finding her on her knees on the floor.

- I beg you, forgive me. I know you don't love that piece of trash, your eyes tell me so, we were made for each other. - she took a transparent package from her waistcoat pocket, it looked like a candy like the ones you used in childhood - As soon as I heard you were getting married I traveled here and didn't have time to buy a real one, but there were some in the convenience store. I love you, my rose. I've always loved. And I want you to be my wife, the mother of my children, my safe harbor, my everything. (your full name), will you become my wife and queen of the Deadlocks? 

  You tried to look for traces of lies in the woman's red eyes, but they were full of truth, love, admiration and pleading, the same eyes that had conquered you many years ago. Not even Harold, who claimed to love you with his life using beautiful words, ever looked at you like that. But accepting to become Elizabeth's wife means something beyond forgiving and restarting your relationship of years with her, becoming (your first name) Ashe implies joining one of the biggest gangs in the country, leaving your life, quitting your job and home to run away with her. That was the original plan after all, the woman you always loved and could never get over was standing in front of you begging for forgiveness and your hand, despite everything, is still your Elizabeth, there would be no other answer but one for the "Life of Dreams".

- Yes, my love.

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Sombra / Olivia
- She is always watching everything and everyone and that is how Olivia developed voyeur kink, she loves to watch you masturbate, whether you know it or not, the hacker will always be there;

- This girl loves to tie you up and blindfold you, to see your body completely at her mercy. She loves to have power in her hands, and would be no different sexually;

- Purple really is her color, Olivia has a vast collection of sex toys in the color, she even ordered a leather set, not to mention the straps of various sizes and shades of purple, vibrators and fuzzy handcuffs;

- Those who see her have no idea that the technological Sombra has a VCR and all the random tapes on the shelf are home sex videos, she loves to record you and then watch with you, sometimes alone when she needs to relieve herself alone.

Mercy / Angela
- Angela really appreciates intimate physical touch, using her hands is one of her talents, so she's not a big fan of toys, especially to use on her, but if you like them she wouldn't deny using them on you;

- She loves to distribute kisses and caresses during sex, the doctor will hold you down as if her life depended on it;

- If you want her to be a little rougher compliment her, it's a light twist that Angela has and it always works, knowing you are doing a good job turns her on even more;

- When you are not kissing you will have a blonde head between your legs, the doctor loves to give you oral as much as she loves to receive, her tongue is magic and while she is working on your folds a hand will be groping your breasts, it is her favorite place in this world.

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 You work at the only coffee shop in a tiny town on route 66 known to be a stopping point for travelers who risk passing through there, you don't know exactly what your job is since the owner tells you to do everything, whether it be replacing the cook, cleaning the two floors of the place by yourself, or waiting tables on busy days without being able to complain, Mr. Parker always throws in your face how much you need this job and how you won't get another one because opportunities are extremely rare and difficult.  Stardew Valley by far was not one of your options for living, but when money got tight and you had to drop out of college there were not many options but to go live with your aunt, going home was like signing the failure certificate for your parents so Eva, your maternal aunt, offered you a small room until you could settle down again. At first you thought it would be difficult to live in such a small place, but as the months went by you got used to it, there is something comforting about living with the same people and being oblivious to most things, without having anything to worry about, because not much happens in a smaller town than in a big city neighborhood.

 Today the boss and his lackeys have gone out to get supplies in the neighboring town, meaning that you are having to take care of everything yourself again, in the place you occupy most of the time, behind the counter as an attendant. Since it is Tuesday, there is not much traffic, just the usual customers like the handyman Earl and the mayor's assistant, a petty and pretentious boy who thinks he knows a lot about life. Everything was fine, you were reading with your arms over the counter, waiting for the next customer to appear to break the monotony, but a small commotion outside caught your attention, the children playing in the park ran to their homes and some merchants dismissed their customers, it was something unusual to say the least, nothing like this has happened in the last two months, the time you have lived in the small town. A thin young man dressed in black enters the coffee shop, you were going to greet him, but behind him a tall and imposing woman enters. Her appearance is amazing and intriguing, you were immediately attracted by her shoulder length white hair, it couldn't be natural, right? But it did indeed suit her. The red lipstick highlights the marked lips and the hat covers the heavy makeup, only when she lifted her gaze did you notice the rare coloring, reds. A peculiar woman, you thought and gave the best smile before putting down the book to attend to them.

- Good afternoon! Welcome to Rufus's Coffee, I am (your name), how can I help you today? - you offered the standard service and your smile faltered as you noticed their confused faces, the boy looked at the woman as if he didn't know how to act.

- Good afternoon, girl! - she answered, still a little confused, sat down on one of the stools at the counter and dismissed the young man with a hand signal - Do you have whiskey?

- We don't sell alcohol in this establishment. - you moved closer to her face and whispered - But if you want I can put a shot in your coffee, just don't let my boss know about it.

- Okay... - she winked and gave you a complicit smile.

The other customers seemed to be anxious to leave, as soon as he took his eyes off the woman Earl shook his hand repeatedly to bring the bill, the mayor's assistant started loosening his tie, this day was really strange. The man left quickly as soon as he got the bill, he didn't even leave the casual tip on the table, the assistant seemed to try to keep calm, maybe he was having a bad time, you thought. His hands were shaking and he avoided raising his eyes as he threw a few bills at you before leaving as quickly as possible, just like the other man. Now it's just the two of you and peace still hung over the room, the peculiar woman is pleasant somehow, she exudes self confidence and power, something hard to see in Stardew Valley.

- Here's your coffee, Miss...

- Elizabeth. - she answers quickly and picks up the coffee cup placed on the counter - You're new here, aren't you?

- Oh, yes. I just started a few weeks ago. Have you been here before? - she nods positively before taking a small sip from the container.

- I make a sort of quarterly visit. - Elizabeth remarks and groans sipping more of her brewed coffee - Wow, your coffee is so much better than any I've ever tasted before.

- It must be because it has whiskey in it, that's all.

- I don't think so, little rose.

 Your face immediately flushed at the nickname, even more so being that someone you don't know is so beautiful. To like women in a small, quaint town is oppressive, I couldn't even flirt with someone without everyone knowing or judging, so new air is welcome, even if it's just a few compliments, no matter how unromantic. And she noticed your shyness and smiled pretentiously, curious at the same time, you just didn't recognize her and she realized it as soon as you offered to serve her, no one in this town would dare to talk to her so formally, they could easily be shot in the head at any hesitation and she thought about doing it thinking you were mocking them, but your smile immediately infected her. It was the sweetest, most sincere smile she had seen in years. You were like a rose blooming in the desert, unlike anyone else out there.

- Anyway, my friends and I are leaving, but I'll see you soon, (your name). - she didn't even ask the price of the coffee and left a hundred-dollar bill - The change is all yours, little rose. - and she left without letting you protest how that amount was far more than necessary.

 You grinned from ear to ear for the rest of the day, you were so happy you didn't even realize how strange the town still was and how this was related to Elizabeth's visit. There weren't many customers after that, just a few men passing through town, and you were able to get some well-deserved time off before your boss came back to give you hell. Rufus Parker returns two hours after the last customers, a scowl on his tired old face, as if the day had been a bad one and he was annoyed to see how happy you were.

- (your last name), close the cash register and clear the tables. - he dictates orders and goes to his office together with one of his lackeys, his favorite employee.

The boy leaves a short time later with a wad of cash in hand, he seems nervous and uneasy. He goes to the door where the same boy who accompanied Elizabeth waits for him, they exchange a few words and the money is handed over, you are surprised but try not to jump to conclusions with their actions.

- Hey idiot, just do what Rufus said. - he shouts from the doorway when he sees you staring at him - Those stupid women.

You ignored the comment, already used to being insulted, and started counting the notes, leaving last the one Ashe left you, you were about to separate the note to keep the change when you noticed scribbles behind the paper, turning you noticed Ellizabeth's cursive and perfect handwriting.

"Hope to see you again, little rose.  XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX. Elizabeth C.A."

 Over the next few weeks the two of you exchanged messages regularly, she proved to be an outgoing person and flirted regularly, mostly in the form of jokes, but also in care, she would always ask you about your day and if you had eaten right, if not she would spend the day berating you and making sure you were okay. However deep the conversations went, she never talked about her private life, or what she does for a living, and you just assumed she was very private in this respect. A mobile park set up in town a few days ago and ensured that the residents of Stardew Valley had fun, but you didn't get to visit yet and soon they would be leaving, your boss wouldn't let you go out either, you had to cover the schedule of several colleagues so they could have fun.

"My boss is an idiot, everyone else can go to that park, but not me, I think he hates me" - you vented via message and sighed dropping your cell phone on the counter, unlike the other times she didn't answer immediately, this worried you. Mr. Parker looked busy in the background, laughing with the lackeys while you kill yourself doing everyone's job, but their banter is interrupted by the sound of the phone ringing, minutes later he walks over to you.

- You're free today, brat. - he announces dryly and walks back into the room again, their mood not quite the same again, but you cheer up quickly.

"He released me, finally! Miracles happen LMAO"

"Sorry for the delay, I had to sort some things out. I'm glad he released you, because I'm in town, little rose."

"Really? Why didn't you tell me?"

"It was supposed to be a surprise. How about we go to the park together?"

"Are you asking me on a date, Miss Elizabeth?"

"I thought that was obvious, baby."

"I'd love to go on a date with you."

"I'll pick you up on my way out of work, XOXO."

 You laughed because Elizabeth was against using XOXO but once they started exchanging messages you managed to convince her to use it and now it has become a regular thing, she always ends conversations like this or uses it when she wants to show affection. As she would pick you up directly from the café there would be no time to stop by your aunt's house and change clothes, so you would have to go in uniform and this bothered you a little, you wanted to be more presentable for Elizabeth, especially since it was your first date. As soon as it was time to leave you grabbed a coat and fixed your hair in the hall mirror, rushing out of the establishment, excited to see her. And there she is, the girl who has been winning your heart little by little, leaning on a red motorcycle as brightly colored as his lips, wearing the same clothes as when you first met, and holding a bouquet of twelve red roses.

- Hello, little rose. - she says approaching, a mischievous smile on her lips.

- Hello, mystery girl. - Elizabeth hands him the roses and pulls his hand in a gentlemanly fashion, planting a tender kiss on it - These are my favorites.

- I know, it suits you. How about we go to that park and then go for a ride on a motorcycle?

- You didn't tell me you had one.

- There are many things I don't tell you, baby. But soon you will know.

- I hope so. - you whisper and hook your arms around her. I'd love to have fun with a beautiful woman and then take a ride with her. Around Elizabeth the hours pass as if they were minutes, you tested all the toys and passed all the stalls, but the looks you threw at the two of them bothered you, you expected this considering how facey they are, maybe her hair was also too flashy and you complimented her all night so she wouldn't feel insecure. The shooting booth was by far the most fun, Elizabeth hit all the shots and annoyed the man who ran the entertainment, he made a strange face as he handed you each stuffed animal she won. There were six in total, which you named together: a giraffe named Pearl, two white bears named Ivy and Izzy, a little frog named Stuart, a penguin named Bob, she said you would understand later, and a kitty named Rosie, which she insisted on reminding you of.

- How about one last toy? We haven't been on the Ferris wheel yet. - she murmured hopefully, with plans for the last moment before she left, Elizabeth wanted the evening to be perfect.

- Oh, let's hurry before they close. - you pulled her by the hand and they ran toward the line with only three other people, the boy who always accompanies the woman approached and held up the toys so they could enjoy - Who is he and why is he always around?

- One of my... Staff.

- Uh, okay.

 You were the last ones to board the toy that slowly rose and stopped at the top, much longer than necessary, and as you looked down you understood why, that employee of Elizabeth's is talking to the operator.

- You planned this, didn't you? - a smile crept across his face and he leaned close to the woman's soft body, inches away.

- You caught me; I couldn't resist spending some time alone with you.

- Elizabeth...

- Um... - she murmured, leaning in as well, staring into his.

- I guess . - after weeks of flirting and building a friendly relationship, it was time to say what her heart cried out - I think I'm falling in love with you.

- What a coincidence, I'm falling in love with you too. - she smiled and closed the space between you.

 Her lips are as soft as you imagined, soft and talented. The kiss that started sweet and slow in minutes turned into something rougher and more needy, her hands seemed to be all over your body, caressing your hips, groping the valley of your breasts, running her fingers through the strands of your hair, pulling you closer and closer to her. You separated only when air was needed, and even then you didn't let go, watching the beautiful view of the small town from above, enjoying the moment together that you had been waiting for so long.Minutes later the Ferris wheel started spinning again and you were on the ground, most of the people had already gone home, just a few revelers enjoying the last moments of fun.

- Boss, we have problems. - the boy came over and whispered to her, but you could hear.

- I'll be back in a few minutes, my rose. - she took the stuffed kitten and handed it to you.

 The plush already smelled of Elizabeth's perfume, and you brought it close to your face, inhaling the pleasant scent, sure to keep it in your bed for cuddling at bedtime. So inert in the beauty of the encounter you were in, you didn't even notice the mayor's assistant approaching behind you, with a bottle of beer in hand and a sneering face.

- No one would imagine that the lovely (your name) would be with a criminal.

- What are you talking about? - you were surprised by his presence and walked away quickly, the smell of his drink was unbearable - Fuck you, Douglas! You're drunk.

- All the more reason to believe me, that woman is Ashe, leader of the Deadlocks, who takes over part of the city's economy and... - he started laughing hysterically leaving you perplexed and angry - If we don't, she'll kill us. And you're dating the executioner of Stardew Valley.

 Deep down what he was saying made sense, but you refused to accept it, in fact it wasn't common to act as they did around her, the money handed over by the merchants, probably in exchange for protection, all obeying her orders and her wishes. But him calling her an executioner erased any patience and tolerance you had for the boy, you have always been very calm with everyone and it's hard to take that away from you, so seeing him on the floor holding his bloody nose was a shock, especially since you left him in that situation, you didn't imagine he had that much strength or he was just too drunk to stand up.

- (your name), are you all right? What did that pig do to you? - Elizabeth runs up to you and hugs you before checking to make sure you're not hurt and that he hadn't touched you.

- Ellie, no! - you whisper and hold her hands as if begging her - He didn't do anything, I just got angry. Let him go. - she seemed reluctant but eventually gave in to your request, signaling you to let go.

- You called me Ellie. - she noticed and liked - wouldn't know what to do if he touched you. Anyway, come on, I still owe you a bike ride.

 The way to her motorcycle was silent but not strange, despite what was said you trust her, the person she is with you is totally different from an executioner, she is sweet, caring and protective. When you get there she prepares to get on the motorcycle without a helmet and puts one on your head, it was delicate and full of skulls drawn by the extension, you are her little rose and she would never forgive herself if she hurt you. The ride is fun, holding Elizabeth's waist is the best part, the feeling of comfort and intimacy while doing something fun is priceless, she was the perfect person to fall in love with and you have come to realize that it doesn't matter what she does or how she acts to achieve her goals, she could be Ashe, the leader of a dangerous gang, but to you she is Elizabeth, someone sensitive, fun and passionate that makes you feel special. After half an hour riding through the sandy paths she stopped the motorcycle next to a rock, then instructed you to climb on it, which you did with some difficulty, helping each other you soon reached the top together, you would never expect to find a camp cabin and a fireplace waiting for you, an omnic seemed to be trying to toast a marshmallow without success.

- That's all, Bob. - she says calmly and guides you to sit around the fire while the robot walks away and takes off his hat to say goodbye, you imitate the sign even though you're not wearing one - I told you you would understand the penguin.

- Is he your butler?

- Yes, ever since I was a child. - Elizabeth shrugs and smiles, turning back to you, a bottle of champagne in hand - I want to end this evening on the best note possible, I'm really falling in love with you and I don't want our relationship to start with a lie.

- I think I have an idea what this is about.

- You do? - you nod positively - Oh, that stupid guy who talked?

- Yes... And honestly... - she expects the worst, a drill or an out, at worst she thought you'd run away in fear of her - I don't care.

- What?

- You may be the leader of a gang, an executioner as they say, but to me you are and always will be Elizabeth, the woman who walked through those doors and ordered whiskey in a coffee shop, who uses XOXO in her messages and gets bears for a girl on a date. - the woman is shocked by your words and immediately smiles completely ecstatic, throwing herself against you and hugging you around the waist, her hat falling off in the process - Oh my God, your hair is natural...

- What?

- I can't believe your hair is natural and you never told me. I'll never forgive you for that. - she starts to laugh and deposits a lingering kiss on your lips.

- Silly girl. My silly little rose.

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Hello sweethearts! I have writing as a hobby and I love bringing content to you, so I take your opinion into consideration a lot. So let's talk and adjust. First, do you like the long imagines or do you prefer something shorter? Second, you can ask for nsfw and differentiated content, I don't feel uncomfortable writing like that, I'm 20 years old and it's ok to do that. Anyway, I've been exploring Tumblr, AO3 and even Wattpad for inspiration and novelty, I found some interesting topics but wanted to know if you want or feel comfortable with it. Content like A/B/O dynamics, Moira and other characters like trans headcanon (my master headcanon is trans Moira and I love that). There's other content that despite being weird I would write if you want, like yandere (light, I can't write anything too heavy).
Just wanted to know what kind of content you want to read and if you would read that kind of content, your opinion counts a lot. Please give your opinions and be participative, it guides and encourages me to continue.
Oh, I forgot to comment, but something made me very shaken and sad last month, the voice actress of Mercy from my country passed away, she was murdered by her "husband" and it was a cruel crime that still leaves me shocked and distressed. I am not religious, but I really hope Christiane Louise is in a better and happier place now.
I hope you are vaccinated and safe, these two years have been stressful and dangerous, protect yourselves and the ones you love. Vaccinations save lives!
There will be more chapters soon, this weekend I'm without a laptop and I have driving lessons.
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Adore you and see you soon XOXO
Jules

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Moira is not a big fan of cooking, but she was raised by only women in an Irish family, a country of rich cuisine and culture, so she knows many complex dishes and can cook decently. At holiday celebrations she would prowl the countertop helping her mother, grandmother and aunts prepare traditional delights. So when you invited her to spend Christmas at your house she was ecstatic, and soon got excited wondering how to impress you with the culinary skills she has developed, not least because no one would imagine that the genial, elegant and stoic Dr. O'Deorain can cook well, much less that she enjoys festive dates. She prepared Mince Pies, which are small pies made of rotten dough, wheat flour, sugar, and butter, filled with dried fruit, along with some spices. As a child she would leave these pies for Santa with milk and wants to recreate the tradition with you, since leaving home she never had a sense of home or comfort beyond work, but your entrance into her life was overwhelming and brought a sense of home that Moira didn't expect to find. After weeks of hanging out together as close co-workers she finally understood what the strange and delicious feeling in her chest was, she fell hopelessly in love with you.
- Hello, little one! - she greeted you warmly as soon as you opened the door, a wide smile on her lips trying to hide her nervousness - I brought you some things for our supper.
- Hello, Moira. - you smiled, not noticing her distressed actions in trying to appear calm, failing miserably - I didn't know you could cook, what a nice surprise. But it wasn't necessary to bring anything, my dear.
- I didn't want to come empty-handed and I thought you might like it, in fact, one is for Santa too. - Moira shyly entered and admired your house, happy that you trusted her enough to let her into your privacy like that.
- Nah, let's save it for after supper, we'll eat together.
She was surprised that there was no one else to celebrate, but deep down she felt relieved that they could have a moment alone and she wouldn't have to be social with other people, something she deeply hated, it made her anxious. You spent a quiet evening, she helps you prepare the supper and really surprised you with how familiar she is with the kitchen, Moira seemed to float around the room doing all the necessary things with conviction and naturalness. Cooking helped her hide her nervousness and she felt smug as she noticed you watching her with admiration and shock. At the end of the evening she had to prepare a Beef and Guinness Stew because you ended up burning the roast in the oven from how bewitched she was and it made you even more so watching she prepare the stew of beef, carrots, potatoes and Guinness beer.
- Oh my God, you cook so well, I'm impressed, Dr. O'Deorain. - you finish your plate and wipe the corners of your mouth with a napkin - How can you be so thin cooking like that? It's shocking.
- Well, I don't usually cook, least of all for myself. It's embarrassing, but I live on junk and frozen food. - after that she got a huge scolding and promised you that she would start eating better.
- And if you eat better I will give you a prize. - you finished your speech worried.
- And what prize would that be, (your name)?
You didn't answer with words, you just walked over to her, who is sitting on the chair finishing her own plate, and sat on her lap, immediately being embraced by long, slender arms, a gesture of affection that almost made Moira's heart burst with excitement and nervousness to be so close, holding you. She could have sworn she stopped breathing for a second when you leaned in and joined your lips to hers in a slow, tender kiss, full of sweetness. Shock overcame her body, as well as happiness that she got her Christmas present ahead of time.
- Now let's eat those little pies, I'm dying to try the one you prepared for Santa Claus. - you got up from your chair and picked up the bag Moira had brought.
She followed you and smiled from ear to ear when she noticed that you admired the carefully prepared sweets, it took hours to make it look perfect and presentable. You counted everyone eight mini pies and left two on the coffee table along with a glass of fresh milk, then sat down on the couch near the fireplace and the redhead joined in, not knowing exactly what to do or what to say.
- So...
- Sorry, I should have asked before I kissed you.
- Oh, I liked it, that's what I wanted.- she immediately replied, so quickly and with such a thick accent that it as almost impossible to understand. - I think I love you... - and declared without much thought.
- I think I love you, too.
And you kissed again before eating the little cakes snuggled up to each other while talking tenderly about random things, telling each other when you fell in love, about work colleagues and anime she has watched recently, one of the few hobbies the doctor has. Sleep overwhelmed you both as much as you resisted so that you could continue your conversations and enjoy each other's company, you ended up lying on the body of the redhead who hugs you as if her life depended on it, she was ill-fitting on the small couch for her height, but that didn't bother her as nothing mattered as long as you were well and with her.

Bonus:
Moira's sleep is light but yours is not, so you didn't even hear when something made a bang and crashed through the fireplace walls, the tall woman woke up immediately and ready to attack anyone who dared to attack your safety. But she could only laugh as she realized who it was, the purple dyed hair being recognized immediately.
- Really?
- I was in the mood to eat this, don't judge me.
Sombra got up from the floor, all dirty with ashes from the recently extinguished fireplace, and walked over to the coffee table, picking up the glass of milk, which she drank quickly before picking up the pies, admiring them for their uniqueness.
- You could have come in through the door.
- It's not funny. Besides, I deserved it, I'm Santa Claus, hermosa. - the girl left several colorful packages under the Christmas tree in the corner of the room and then tried unsuccessfully to climb the fireplace again - Can you open the door for me?
Moira set her down on the couch gently and huffed, Olivia had managed to be a complete child, but still a fun and determined friend, even if it meant breaking into someone's house just to get candy. She opened the door for the latin girl, who stopped halfway as if she was thinking of something to say.
- You know, you should have more attitude, it would make your life easier. The kiss was 9/10, lacking... - and Moira closed the door in front of her friend.

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Pharah / Fareeha
- The subject of pregnancy and children comes up at a family dinner when Ana hints in no uncertain terms that she wants a grandchild soon, you have never talked about it and you assumed that the military woman would not want children, at least not anytime soon. But when you get home she seems thoughtful and decides to broach the subject, a little shyly, that if you want to start a family now, when you accept she can't hide her happiness because deep down it's what she wanted most in the world;
- Initially she wants you to carry, but after much thought Fareeha offered and was excited to bear the baby, after this decision there are many nights flipping through and analyzing catalogs, she is very critical and wants only the best genes for little Amari, as long as it looks like you too;
- From the attempts until the first months she stops her exercise routine completely, doctor's recommendations since she has a really heavy routine that could harm your child's health. But as soon as she is cleared she starts exercising again, to her chagrin only exercises like light jogging and water aerobics;
- Angela does the ultrasound and is responsible for the gender reveal, you wanted something special and fun, something you could share with family and friends. Ana was ecstatic when she saw thousands of blue confetti falling to the floor, already planning several things to do with her grandson just like she did with her daughter, and Pharah cried because she lost $300 to you;
- From conception the baby was called "Little Hawk" or "Little Bird", also "Habib" if she is more emotional, as soon as the gender was revealed you started calling him by his chosen name, if it was a girl you would call her Ana after Fareeha's mother, but since it is a boy you started calling him Khai. She simply loves to speak her son's name;
- Jack begs to remodel and decorate the baby's room, with a lot of help from Ana of course, he wanted to be a part of this moment in the life of the girl he helped to create and feels like a grandfather to the little boy to come into the world. The work looks better than expected, the walls are painted like a clear sky, there is white furniture, golden details, everything that first time mothers need and there is a mural on the wall with pictures of everyone, the big family that already loves him;
- Obviously Fareeha has everything planned, you prepared bags for mother and child, watched birthing videos, read manuals for the baby's timing and first months, she was calm about it unlike you who seemed to freak out at every discomfort of hers or Braxton Hicks contractions, and she had many in the last months;
- As a military woman, she is used to pain but nothing prepared her for the pain of labor, despite this Pharah managed to stay calm and the birth was smooth, fast and without complications. Everyone, especially Angela, was shocked to discover that the baby fooled everyone, it was actually a girl, and you had to return the $300 to your wife. After months of calling her Khai, you decided to name her that anyway. Khai Amari came into the world being loved by everyone, being the new generation of the Overwatch family.
(Khai is a boys name according to the internet, but I believe it is unisex, of Egyptian origin meaning The Chosen One, royalty or nobility. It is strong, simple and beautiful, just like Pharah)

Mercy / Angela
- She never wanted to be a mother before and had made this clear from the beginning of the relationship, but something about you holding her brother Adam's child stunned her. She thought it was jealousy because you seemed like a little family, or because you forgot about her when you held the blond baby in your arms. But after much thought she understood that she actually wanted that too, a baby and for you to be the other mother;
- Like Pharah, she initially wanted you to carry the baby, but after meticulous medical examinations Angela came to the conclusion that she would be better suited to carry it physically and psychologically, no big deal, right? After all, she knows pregnancy well and has accompanied several in her career. If you have a brother she will want him as a donor, if not you will ask a close friend, maybe an old college friend, it doesn't matter, in the end the child is yours;
- The baby got the best of her, the first three months made her really sick, the nausea and dizziness brought her down, the doctor spent most of her time in the bathroom vomiting or lying in bed hoping to get better. But going into the second trimester she miraculously improved, it was like magic, then Mercy started gaining weight, her feet started swelling and she hated it, pregnancy didn't seem so easy now;
- Convincing her to let a doctor other than herself accompany her pregnancy was difficult, you succeeded, but that doesn't mean that she doesn't pick on the doctor, always talking at the same time as her or getting angry with little nagging. It was no different at the gender discovery appointment, while Dr. Quinn analyzes the ultrasound, Angela leans over and whispers in your ear "We're having a little girl" and when the other doctor says it's a boy they start an argument, in the end they were both right, you are expecting a pair of twins and your wife was angry and embarrassed for not realizing it sooner;
- She calls them "Sunshine" and "Starling", it is simple and affectionate, when you thought it was only going to be one you called him "Little Bean" and "Sweet Pea", but you had to differentiate them after the ultrasound, "Sunshine" is the baby on the right who is usually lively and kicks a lot, "Starling" is the baby on the left, so calm that he rarely kicks or moves;
- The room is large and all the walls are white but textured to look like bricks, two identical white cribs separated by a dresser, a plush star on one and a sun on the other, there is a small playground for when the babies start to crawl, a closet for their clothes and bedding, changing tables and nursing armchairs, she plans to decorate more from the personalities of the children when they are born;
- She didn't want to admit it, but deep down she was very afraid of giving birth, after reading about and witnessing complications in childbirth she became paranoid that something might go wrong and put her children's lives at risk, a fear that began to haunt her when she found out she was expecting twins. Only minutes before going into the delivery room Angela was able to put her pride aside and talk to you, who had to reassure her and your hands held hers all night long;
- After 12 hours of contractions there were three more hours of labor, it was not as quick and easy as she had hoped it would be when she decided to get pregnant, but all the pain and worry was worth it when she heard the shrill cries of the twins. Milo Albert Ziegler, the "Sunshine", and Melina Amelia Ziegler, the "Starling", have very strong lungs and don't intend to let you sleep for the next few months.
(The names of the twins don't have much meaning like the previous ones, I think Angela would want simple, traditional names. Milo means soft, peaceful, calm, in Slavic it means merciful or gracious, Albert means bright noble. Melina is the Greek version of Melissa meaning honey, Amelia means working woman)

Zarya / Aleksandra
- This woman is so passionate about the idea of you having a child together that she can't wait to bring up the subject, of course she will give little hints beforehand and really talk about only when she feels you might be comfortable with it, since you haven't intervened in any of her hints before. Zarya will organize a home cooked dinner and approach you as gently as possible, if you don't say something right away she will list reasons why you would be great mothers and how good raising a baby would be, and when you say you want the same thing you will have an evening of cuddling and kissing, your little family of two will soon have a new member;
- She is keen to carry the baby, Aleksandra wants to go through the pregnancy and experience that aspect of motherhood. Unfortunately you had problems in the first attempts, adding up to four negative results in a year and a half, she didn't want to go through another false expectation, so you suggested using your egg and weeks after the last attempts you could smile relieved with the awaited positive, a new Zaryanova is finally on the way;
- Like Pharah she had to stop doing heavy exercises, Aleksandra was a little uncomfortable at first but then got used to a more relaxed lifestyle, her only fear is that she won't be able to get back into her own routine after the baby is born, you had to reassure her and participate in the exercises recommended by the doctor to make sure she doesn't overdo it. You are really shocked at how pregnant she doesn't look until halfway through her sixth month of pregnancy, Zarya will forever brag about it;
- This woman wanted to be surprised with the baby's gender and that was left as your responsibility, you didn't want anything fancy like a party, it would be something more private and meaningful, Aleksandra has been dyeing her hair since she was a teenager and you came up with the idea to do the same with the baby's gender color after seeing a video on the internet. She really didn't understand when you showed up with your hair dyed pink in the same shade as hers but thought it was cute that you were matching now, after that there was a long explanation that you are expecting a girl;
- Simple, she will call the baby "Little Bear", usually in her language and will freak out with joy if you learn to pronounce it, even happier if you ask her to teach you;
- Pink, very pink, is her favorite color. Even if it was a boy the room would be pink, it is a color that can be calm and serene but also vibrant, she started decorating even before she was pregnant, Zarya even ordered a huge picture of the two of you to put on the wall, there are also lots of fuzzy things like blankets, rugs and teddy bears;
- She doesn't even realize the bag has burst until you fall into the fluid, of course Aleksandra can't stop laughing and only realizes the situation after a few minutes, there is no instant pain and only half an hour after that the contractions start, something she deals with very well while you arrange the maternity bags and change clothes;
- There is no dilation and the baby was about to be born, the doctors decided for a cesarean section for the sake of your daughter's health, Zarya is afraid but agrees because nothing else matters but the child and one more scar would make her even sexier, to show that this is how she proudly brought Helena Zaryanova into the world.
(Helena means shining light, besides being a strong name like hers and it's probably a family name as it's very common)

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Mei
- Mei has always liked and thought about motherhood, having children was one of her goals after establishing her professional life, so when you talk about increasing her family she immediately gets excited, for quite a while she waited for this moment to come and never talked about it before for fear of pressuring you. She is ecstatic all week long, not believing it;
- For a year you planned the pregnancy, organized your respective jobs so that you could be 100% into it, and even bought a house with a bigger garden, she can't wait to see a mini copy of you running around in the grass. The search for a donor is long, but when you find the perfect guy she wants to do the insemination immediately, because although she has planned a lot and for a long time, she is really afraid of missing the chance to be a mother;
- The scientist didn't suffer much from pregnancy symptoms, but she had all the weird cravings that mythical pregnant women desire, there are many trips to the grocery store at dawn and crazy recipes during the day, but you can't resist that cute smile when she asks for ice cream with doritos or an out of season easter chocolate, which you found even though it's September. Her belly looks so beautiful as the pregnancy progresses, she loves to talk and to have you sing to the baby, every night before bedtime the child often kicks wanting to hear your voices;
- You chose not to know the gender during the appointment, you wanted it to be a surprise, even more so being the first baby. She really doesn't care about gender, she just wants a strong and healthy child;
- Baby Zhou is sure to have many nicknames during her pregnancy, she loves to call it "Cupcake", besides the classic "Sweetie" and "Honey Bun", her favorite is "Snowflake". Your baby is so desired and loved, Mei just wants the child to feel it even before it is born;
- The baby's room is simple, not too big, yellow walls with white, there are many stuffed animals, except for one which is a replica of Snowball that the robot didn't stop admiring, there is a bookcase full of books near the nursing armchair so they can read to the baby, reading was essential in her childhood and she wants to pass it on from generation to generation;
- This woman is so calm it's almost annoying, she is aware of what awaits her when the time comes and keeps calm when the bag bursts, you prepared yourselves a year in advance, you went to all the maternity classes possible, read books and talked to experienced mothers, both of you are more than ready for the arrival of the child;
- The delivery lasted less than an hour, surprisingly fast and calm, the pain she felt was excruciating but you were by her side the whole time speaking words of encouragement and cuddling, having some occasional scratches on your wrists caused by her, but you quickly forgot the pain when you saw the little bundle of joy held by the nurse. Mira Lian Zhou - (your last name), a smart and serene little girl, inherited her mother's smile.
(Mira is such a simple name with so many meanings and origins, one more beautiful than the other, it can mean admirable, peace, female ruler, and ocean. Lian is a female name of Chinese origin meaning lotus. Both have beautiful meanings, as does Mei-Ling)

Brigitte
- The idea came from her, after a talk with her father and godfather, they kept joking about seeing a little Brigitte or mini you running around soon and how you would be great mothers, they joked, but she took it seriously, growing up in a big family all she ever wanted was to have one of her own. Brig thought it was a good time, you are engaged to be married and a baby next would complete the couple's happiness, she is very direct about it and can't stop hugging you when you agree with her;
- You did the artificial insemination attempt together, weeks before the wedding, you were inseminated with the sperm of one of her brothers and she with one of your brothers or friends. The wedding was wonderful and the same night you did the test together, anxious to know if one of your attempts had been successful, hopeful despite the low chances, and you cried with happiness when you saw two lines on both sticks;
- The first months were really hard for your pregnancy and in the second month a loss devastated you, the baby in your womb didn't come, she was crying for days and you were in a state of shock, but you had to be strong for the baby Brigitte was still carrying. She didn't have many characteristic symptoms, just an occasional bout of seasickness a week that made her miserable, on the other hand there were many wishes, these being fulfilled by you, her parents and Reinhardt;
- There is no surprise in the fact that her whole family was anxiously waiting to find out the gender of the child, they have been present in the pregnancy from the very beginning and supported you in everything. Torbjörn was sure it would be a boy, Ingrid wanted a granddaughter to spoil, Reinhardt has no preference as long as he is as genial as his goddaughter, her siblings are divided. It doesn't matter, because in the end everyone celebrates when they see the little blue shoe coming out of the box, this boy is already so loved;
- She is sure to call him "Kitten", your son is also very fussy and loves to be talked to, so you joke that he would be a social butterfly;
- Oh, the baby's room is a big mess, there are a variety of colors and themes mixed in, she wanted to put themes like mechanics but also kittens, there are teddy bears, wallpapers and pictures of the kittens, this girl loves cats and hopes the little one will too. He gets a set of toy mechanics from his grandparents that is kept on the toy shelf until he is old enough to start following in the family's footsteps;
- Desperation sums up the moment when her water breaks, the two of you start pacing back and forth not knowing what to do despite all the preparation of the previous months, until Ingrid intervenes and calms you down. In the preparation for the birth she mourned for the unborn child and you had a late deep conversation about the grief you had put off without knowing how to deal with, this helped her to continue without having any more fears of losing this one too, a fear she had hidden for months;
- It was a long and difficult birth, the whole Lindholm family waiting outside for hours and you accompanying her in the delivery room. Brig couldn't stop smiling as she held the almost 8 pound boy for the first time, as did everyone else as they were introduced to the strong and agitated Björn Wilhelm (your last name) - Lindholm. The two brute men cried.
(Brigitte grew up her father and godfather as role models and she would want to honor them in some way, so the pairing of an abbreviation of Torbjörn and Rein's surname would be perfect for this. Together they mean "bear that protects", something like that, and it suits her personality)

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The nights can be boring on Sunday at Hana and Y/N's house, the couple moved in together after two years of dating and have established a routine, during the day the gamer solves unfinished business or sleeps to make up for the sleep lost the nights before, at night she usually plays and stream live, Y/N, on the other hand, has a calmer and more regulated rhythm, the person who usually cooks, preventing her girlfriend from filling up on junk food and caffeine, during the transmissions she usually sits on a nearby couch where she messes with her cell phone or just watches random videos in applications for the rest of the night before going to sleep. Scrolling her fingers across the screen there are several videos with the same challenge, curious she enters the tag and immediately gets stuck in hundreds of cute and sexy videos of a challenge that consists of moaning in their partner's ear and seeing the reaction, Y/N tried to imagine what D.Va's reaction would be if she did something similar, but couldn't come to a conclusion, the girl is simply unpredictable.
- Darling? - Y/N called without much pretense, just testing her attention.
- Hm?
Hana is completely immersed in the game, mocking some enemies and angry because she had already died twice, one more death means game over. Noticing this distraction, Y/N got off the couch, leaving her cell phone positioned and ready to record, and approached her girlfriend, practically crawling, took the earphone from her ear and tried to moan as sensually as possible: "Hanaa, if you win I'll give you a special prize."
The hair on the gamer's neck stiffened immediately, surprised and excited to hear her girlfriend's sexy voice so close and provocative, without a second thought she turned around grabbing her by the neck and pulling into a passionate kiss, completely forgetting the control on the floor, the hot moment lasted only a few seconds but that cost the game victory.
- Oh, crap! - D.Va cursed as she ended the kiss, then left a lingering kiss on Y/N's soft lips.
- Well, it looks like you won't be winning any prizes today. Game over, Darling.
- Bunny, it's not fair!
Y/N got up and went towards her cell phone, finishing the recording proud of the result, not noticing her girlfriend shutting down the streaming that went crazy watching the whole scene live and there were hundreds of comments from them loving and supporting the couple. They simply loved her girlfriend, but rarely saw her, either on social media or in the live streams, so any appearance became cause for celebration. Hana took off her headphones and ran quickly towards her girlfriend, hugging from behind by the waist, taking her by surprise, a big smile on face and eyes clouded with excitement.
- The game is not over yet. - she started kissing Y/N's neck and moved her hand up from the waist to breasts - You owe me a match...

And it would be a long and difficult match.

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Moira

- On a rare vacation trip you and Moira visited her family in Ireland, it struck you that she had a large and close-knit family, no siblings but lots of cousins, these cousins with small children that you immediately fell in love with, joining the big family mess, which seemed to annoy the geneticist who is very reserved in comparison. As you were getting ready for bed in the guest room the geneticist asked you if you would ever want to have children, and when you said yes she just remained silent, when you started your relationship your wife said she didn't want children and you respected her decision;

- You always divided her with work, but since the trip she has been reducing the workload, having dinner at home every night and even taking time off so that you could enjoy it together, you were surprised and when you questioned her she sighed and just showed a new project, a project so that she could impregnate you with her genes, you were amazed and you talked for hours about if this was what really wanted, in the end Moira confessed that now this was what she wanted most in life. The procedure happened weeks later, she probably used a sex toy that she designed herself or if you prefer performed in her lab;

- She couldn't hide her pride when a positive came on the very first try, a pharmacy test and a blood test performed to make sure it was correct. Moira tried not to show too much emotion, but you found her crying talking on the phone in the bathroom with her mother when she thought you were asleep. "Mom, (your name) and I have a surprise for you.... No, we are not moving.... No... You are going to be a grandmother, we are pregnant" she whispered the last part as if it was a big secret, it was a sweet and kind moment;

- She is present at every appointment and the doctor has to gather her from the floor when she announced that you are expecting twins, two girls.Moira can't say anything until she gets home, when she collapses on her knees in front of your barely protruding belly and kisses it, admiring fondly, the O'Deorain family is beginning to form and she is proud;

- Moira is not a big fan of nicknames and goes through the pregnancy without using them, that's what you think until you catch her sneaking around talking to the kicking girls as you slowly wake up, she calls them Sweetie and Pretty, always trying to calm them down so they would let you sleep, you wouldn't let her know you know her secret;

- She takes pictures of you during the whole process initially just to follow the development, but she liked it and ended up making a photo album registering every moment of the pregnancy, making notes and cute cutouts, she keeps it until after the birth to give it to you and soon she starts another one to register your daughters' first year;

- The bedroom is a total surprise, after a weekend of shopping for the babies when you come home you come across an old guest room painted, fully furnished and decorated. Ironically with several bunnies scattered around the room in various sizes and colors, she defends herself by saying she doesn't have many ideas and you say you would never let them know what happens to the animals;

- She tries to prepare you in every aspect for the birth, but the one who freaks out and cries when the moment comes is her, after she recovers will try to follow step by step the books she has read about childbirth and motherhood. Moira helps you prepare for the birth and you exercise together while waiting for sufficient dilation;

- Having children with a tall person means that they can inherit the other parent's genes and you were one of those unlucky ones, the birth was exhausting but in the end you cried proud of your two healthy redheaded daughters, Caitlyn and Darcey O'Deorain.

(I have been looking for names that are elegant and Irish with a meaning for the girls, Caitlyn means pure beauty and Darcey means descendant of the dark. I love how this is very reminiscent of Moira and harks back to her abilities)

Widowmaker / Amelie

- In short, it was something you didn't plan. You never talked about having children and assumed she didn't want to after all she'd been through, of course you respected it. But let's say that the Talon's available gynecologist is not the least bit professional, he thought he could test the transformation of eggs into sperm with Amelie's material and you would be the perfect guinea pig being married to her, so after a routine consultation you have no idea that you have just been artificially inseminated without consent;

- The next month is terrible, you believe you are sick and your wife immediately noticed the signs, but wanted to deny it to herself, furious at the slightest possibility that you had cheated on her and are now carrying someone else's child.  But she can't remain indifferent when you vomit almost every morning and look so pale that she has to rescue you every time so that you don't fall on the floor. The gynecologist gives the diagnosis and the sniper is furious, coming to her senses, while you are shocked and confused, especially since the man seems ecstatic;

- You immediately try to explain that there is no way you could be pregnant, that you would never cheat on her. Realizing the situation and how the French woman has that predatory look directed at you, he tries to explain the whole situation and tells you about what he did in secret, trying to convince that you are privileged because it is something revolutionary, in seconds he finds himself thrown against the other side of the room, a cut on his forehead and afraid to die right there, while you get up and get dressed with the help of your wife, without conversation or affection;

- She initially refuses to participate in any commitment, in fact Widowmaker even suggested you have an abortion as she didn't want children and at least you had a stable home to raise one in. This rocked your relationship, you distanced yourself and she didn't try to get closer, just two strangers living in the same house.Everything changed when in the fourth month you had a bleed in the middle of the night and she took you to the hospital immediately, as scared as you were, in the end it was just a scare and when she heard the baby's heartbeat she couldn't hide how much she wanted this child and cried, then smiled like a fool when the doctor accidentally relieved the gender by saying "This little boy gave you a big scare";

- She doesn't like nicknames, she uses them rarely with you and it is no different with the baby, despite this she tries to sound affectionate when talking to him, Amelie reads books to your belly and calls him by the name of her favorite musketeer, D'Artagnan. It is always a cute and unique moment, even if it happens every night;

- She denied it to herself at first, but being a mother is one of her dead wishes after the transformation, so she never pushed the subject or approached you about it, but Widowmaker can barely hide her passion for the bundle of joy and pampers you in many ways even before he is born, she loves to buy clothes for the little prince, give you spontaneous massages and fulfill all your wishes, ecstatic that you are carrying a child of hers;

- The room in the city is very neutral and minimalist, just what is necessary to take care of the baby, but secretly she has been decorating a room in the chatteau where she plans to take you to live before the boy is born, there she made a decoration inspired by fairy tales and bought several toys for him, even some that he can only use in a few years but Amelie got excited;

- In the eighth month of pregnancy you moved to France, she spent the last month clinging to you and anything that happened was reason to call the doctor, there were many false alarms, but while you were having a picnic in the garden of the residence you felt liquid running down your legs followed by contractions, Amelie carried you on her lap into the house and ordered one of the servants to go call the doctor, trying to stay calm the whole time;

- The delivery was done in the shared room, your wife stayed by your side every second and didn't even mind the excruciating pain of you squeezing her hand, the same hand that later couldn't stop caressing the little dark brown haired baby, she felt on cloud nine that you had given her Henry Bertrand D'Artagnan Lacroix.

(Henry is a common name for boys in France, it means House Ruler, and I think it's a lovely name. Bertrand means black and shiny, and finally D'Artagnan is because of the three musketeers, mentioned in the headcanon)

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- First of all, she is a great gallantress and everything will start with gentle flirtations, then gifts, be it something you admired on a walk to the mall or something trivial that the blonde thought reminded you of, and finally she will ask you to date in the conventional and cliché way possible;

- Mercy doesn't have much free time because of her career, but even so she has lunch almost every day with you, at your home or at your job, dinners are also spent together, she usually cooks at night and surprises you with diverse cuisine or an almost burnt wall;

- In less than two months you were taken to meet her family, Mr. and Mrs. Ziegler were delighted and spoiled you, her brother picked on you a bit before becoming friendly, she is extremely embarrassed when the trio shows you an album of childhood photos where you can find an Angela with glasses, braces, straight bangs and pigtails in various registers;

- She loves to spoil you, no matter how much it costs, your smile is priceless to her, if you comment on a book it will be on your bookshelf the next day, if you have cramps she will show up with chocolates, compresses, and medicine, at work events the doctor loves to show you off with an outfit she picked out and bought herself. Gifts are her way of showing how much she loves and appreciates you, deep down she knows it's to make up for the little time you spend together, but it's impossible to get mad about it when she pays attention to every detail of you;

- Angela is for sure the mother type girlfriend, expect calls in the morning to check if you've eaten anything and if you're taking water, vitamins are introduced in your routine, she also doesn't let you deprive yourself of sleep, always finding ways to help you sleep, even if it means spending the night talking to you until you fall asleep;

- She is a little fish, crazy about the sea and pools, so most of the vacations you take together are in places with beaches or if you prefer resorts, she wouldn't mind staying all day in the water and if you join her it will be amazing, if you don't know how to swim she will make sure to teach you. Mercy also likes trips to cold places, preferably with snow because she loves all the things you can do and grab you at night with the excuse that it is too cold;

- Almost nobody knows but the blonde can play some musical instruments, like piano and flute, that she learned during her childhood in extra classes for future scholarships in college, she didn't have much use for them until you showed up because as soon as you entered her life music gained meaning and she started to dedicate them, especially on special dates;

- Holidays are divided between the two families, almost like an agreement, Christmas can be spent with her family and New Year's with yours, she wants it to be equal and good for both of you;

- You become the babysitting aunties, if you have nephews or younger siblings she will make it a point to stay with them on weekends in case the parents have any commitments, Angela is also very fond of her own nephew, Archie, and loves to spoil him, sometimes someone on the street comments on how the three of you make a beautiful family and she doesn't deny it, proud that the boy is a copy of her;

- You get the key to her apartment as a gift for one year of relationship, something that is strange because you already have a copy of it, until she explains that this means a request to move in with her, the doctor even lists positive reasons to try to convince you before you can answer a happy and ecstatic yes, after which she can hardly stop smiling;

- All she wants is to have you by her side and this becomes reality little by little, the dream of a small family, pets and even, if you want, a child. She already has an engagement ring, purchased as soon as you started living together, Mercy can't wait to get down on her knee in front of you and open that little box.