alexiela73:

McCree: 

• Is absolutely happy to go costume shopping with you
• Not only does this mean he gets to spend time with you
• But it also means that he might get to see you in some pretty hot costumes
• Which, of course, who could turn down? You could make a jumpsuit look ridiculously hot.
• The two of you go to a few stores, before at one point he stops you
• “You should buy this one,” he says eagerly, holding up a sexy bunny costume
• You look at the costume with a wince. Its showing way too much skin for your liking and you don’t exactly want to run around in bunny ears, freezing your butt off for halloween
• “You know, vampires are very in season-” you start to say.
• Then Jesse pouts at you. “Please? At least try it on? Just for me?” Jesse begs you. Those eyes he gives you..ugh, your a fool for that face
• But your eye catches on something
• Suddenly a smug smile spreads on your face
• “Fine,” you agree, before you pull a hangar from the rack. “But only if we match.”
• Jesse stared at the costume that was an extra large sexy bunny suite, suddenly losing the air of confidence
• “I-I-I-well..-um,” Jesse started, struggling to come up with an excuse, but you managed to push him into a changing room. 
• “Come on, cowboy,” you said with a wink. “I’ll be waiting outside the change room in my own. And, uh, don’t forget the stockings.”
• This was likely the most embarrassing thing he has ever done, though surely one or two people could argue that
• You waited outside his change room once dressed, already finding it a bit nippy, even inside the store.
• When at last the door open, your face split in a delighted grin.
• It actually looked kind of flattering on him. Every muscle shone, and it hugged every line of him. You had to admit, it even made his junk look more enticing and his legs, despite being a bit hairy, looked fabulous in the stockings
• “You look amazing! You should totally get this!” you said, throwing your arms around him and beaming.
• Jesse looked like he wanted to bury himself in the earth and die, but when you looked over his shoulder and saw his little tail in the mirror, you couldn’t help yourself from squeezing it
• “I do have to admit, cowboy. I never expected a woman’s bunny suit on a man to be such a turn on,” you said with a grin.
• With a little bit of his ego restored, Jesse managed to wink down at you. “I make anything look good, darlin’,” he said. “Now why don’t you help me get this damned thing off…?” 
• With that, he closed you in the stall.
• You both bought the bunny suits.

Hanzo:

• Had no interest in going shopping for halloween
• In fact, Halloween really wasn’t much of a thing for him. It was just one of those holidays that didn’t matter to him.
• When he said as much, you pouted
• You were even more devastated when he said he had no plans to dress up for halloween
• Even if he didn’t care for Halloween, you did
• Despite his lack of concern, he let you model for him and was very honest on all of the costumes.
• At one point though, you found this sexy bunny costume in an extra large. The velvet suit was a dark blue and the bunny tail and ears a fluffy white
• And you could just picture it on him…
• “What is that?” Hanzo asked, coming over. 
• Hiding it behind your back, you shook your head. “It’s nothing,” you lied.
• Eyes narrowing, Hanzo crossed his arms and cocked one brow at you. 
• “….Would…would you try one costume on for me?” you asked after a moment. 
• “No.”
• Immediately you made a face at him, putting your hands together. “Pleaseeeeeee! Please, Hanzo! I’m begging you…just one?” you asked, hugging his arm tightly after leaving the costume on the rack again.
• It took him about 10 minutes before caving, but you knew there was no way that he would get into it willingly if he saw it. 
• “Can I dress you?” you asked. The look he gave you had your cheeks flushing dark and your heart speeding up. “N-not like that! Its a surprise… I want you to see it once its on.”
• Hanzo again agreed with a bit of a nudge, and unabashedly stripped for you. And boy, he was a fineeeee male.
• Managing to put that thought aside for the moment, you helped him to dress with his eyes closed. He frowned at how airy the costume was, and how it itched his skin…
• “Done!” you said finally, clapping your hands together in delight.
• “Surely not. I feel practically naked-” Hanzo’s eyes opened and he stared at the mirror in horror.
• Smiling brightly, patted his shoulder. It really looked good on him, and like his usual garb it displayed the tattoo’s on his arm well
• “Your in trouble,” he growled.
• It didn’t phase you at all, and you pinched his butt. “Your ass looks great in this! Bunny suit really does suit you, Hanzo,” you said, voice a purr.
• Hanzo’s eyes met yours and he saw the heat there. He was surprised that something like THIS would do it for you
• “Hmph. It doesn’t suit me at all,” he growled, but you could see he’d noticed how your eyes trailed up and down him, and obviously he liked it. The bunny suit did not lie about such things.
• “I suppose I do owe you for torturing you with my shopping,” you thought aloud, a smile curving your lips
• You were very happily punished for your crime
• You didn’t tell him you bought the bunny suit. Or that you got a picture before he had opened his eyes.

Soldier:

• Is wary about going Halloween shopping
• While he isn’t huge on Halloween due to mostly D.va and her Halloween pranks, he doesn’t mind celebrating with you
• Whatever makes you happy, right?
• When you ask him to go costume shopping, he doesn’t mind
• At least the two of you can spend some time together, which always makes him happy.
• You go to a couple different places. You can’t seem to find anything that really sparks your interest
• At one store, you find an outfit that you want to wear
• And shockingly…Soldier finds one he wants to try on.
• Oh yes. Soldier willing CHOSE to put on the sexy bunny suit, without being asked or told. You don’t even know
• But he wants to see what the big fuss of the bunny suit is
• When you get dressed, you frown when you can’t find Soldier
• Where on earth has that man gone?
• You end up searching the store for him, still in costume, and you get quite a few whistles and hollers
• Your wearing sexy nurse outfit that is well fitting and definitely defines your butt and boobs. And the stockings look nice too…mostly the costume is to wear for Soldier but you can’t find him
• Not till you hear behind you “If you whistle at my girlfriend one more time, punk, I’ll beat your ass with a fuckin’ toy pumpkin and make it look like a goddamn accident.”
• Turning, you start to tsk Soldier
• Then you see him in the sexy bunny suit
• Its dark blue and with a light brown bunny ears and cotton tail. It defines every inch of his muscled body, showing off great abs and apparently good legs
• “….” you stare at him questioningly, unsure how to ask without offending.
• Soldier understood and shrugged. “D.va said these looked flattering on men. I just wanted to see why ladies liked it so much.”
• And yes, the ladies did like it. The silver hair didn’t put a single girl down, as now feminine whistles and waves were sent his way, and even a few men
• “Your outdoing me,” you tease, amused
• “I could never outdo you,” Soldier said, a smile tugging at his lips before he lowers his head to press a soft kiss to your lips
• This earns you both soft sighs and awws, as the girls realize he’s already taken
• When the kiss ends, you grin happily up at him
• “It makes your butt look good,” you say, as you two head to the change rooms
• You can’t help giggling as he answers with a solemn, “I know.”

tales-from-the-watchpoint:

Okay, i’m going to proceed under the assumption that I get to pick the characters, ya?

It can be difficult to get JUNKRAT to calm down enough to cuddle, but once you do, he ain’t
getting back up. Even though he’s a total beanpole, he’s all muscle and is
incredibly warm. He acts like a whiny kitten who complains whenever you make a
move to get up- you’re not moving, not for a few hours, at least. It would
probably be best to put on a good background noise show, and spend some quality
time with your weird boyfriend.

Most people don’t think of SOLDIER 76 as a very cuddly dude, and they’d be correct. Most of
the time. But if you have the patience to peel away at his many layers of
bitterness, anger, vague dislike, and gruffness, you’ll see that all he really
needs is a good snuggle. For once, he’d like someone to take care of him; just
a few minutes of laying around and… being. Expect the cuddles to turn into a
nap, because this man is tired.

It’s canon that SOMBRA
sleeps with a teddy bear, of course she’s gonna snuggle. It’s her kryptonite;
the only thing that can pull her away from her work, the only thing that can
make her brain stop running a mile a minute. She’ll protest at first, but once
you get her on the couch/bed/floor, her arguments grow quieter, and her voice
becomes slurred as she decides that yeah, okay, maybe it’s time for a nap.

REINHARDT is
basically just a 7 ft teddy bear. You’ll have no trouble getting him on the bed
for some good snuggles. He’s also ridiculously warm, full of love, and always
ready to cradle you in his arms as you watch television or read a book
together. Or ask him to tell you a story. Please ask him to tell you a story. Not only do you indulge his love for acting like a goofy grandpa with fantastical stories of his glory days, but you get to hear him tell it. He’s a master orator, with a real knack for telling the craziest stories. No really, his hair was that amazing.

ZARYA is also a
veritable space heater, and more than willing to lay on the couch entangled
with you for a few hours after a workout and a shower. She probably won’t
sleep, instead using the opportunity to ask for a massage, because Бог, she
could use one of those, and she’s so tired and would you please…? If you’re not
her size, you’ll probably have to resort to just walking on her back because
her muscles get so tense.

brykortreat:

*Not really NSFW sorry. And I also want to thank @rikkisixx for helping me with this*

“What did I do this time?” he asked, clearly confused.

“Figure it out, Jack.” You were probably overreacting but this wasn’t the first time he had left the clothes in the washer when he swore he would take care of it.

He stood in front of you trying his best to remember what he did wrong. You rolled your eyes and walked upstairs to the bedroom leaving him alone with his thoughts.

A few minutes later, he came rushing into the room, stopping when he sees you on the bed in one of his shirts watching TV. You ignored him as best you could though he was trying everything to get your attention.

“Have I ever told you how good you look in my shirt?” You looked at him then looked away. His voice was almost enough to get you to forgive him. He sat on the bed next to you and leaned in to get in your line of vision. “I’m sorry, sweetheart.”

“Yes, you are,” you said without looking at him.

“Come on, you can’t be that mad over laundry…” Your face said otherwise and he shut his mouth right away. “Am I sleeping on the sofa tonight?” You don’t answer but he stands with a heavy sigh and grabs his pillow angrily.

You flipped through the channels absentmindedly, missing his presence already, but no, you weren’t going to go after him. You turn the television off and lay in bed staring at the ceiling. Just as you were about to give in and go get him, he comes into the room and crawls over you.

“Jack, what are you doing?” It was pretty clear what he was trying to do but you were still being stubborn. He kissed on your neck and sucked at all the right spots. You had to bite your lip to keep quiet. He sat up and pulled his shirt off then his sweats. You could feel him pressing against you and, God, did you want him.

You played along, grinding into him and kissing him back. You made all the sounds you knew he wanted to hear and he made them back.

“I’m sorry, sweetheart,” he said between kisses.

“I know,” you moaned. “But I still need you to do something for me.” You rubbed against him again and he gasped.

“Anything for you,” he said, voice muffled from being buried against your neck.

You pushed against him and he sat up to look at you, smirking lustfully. “Please put your penis away.” His face fell and you rolled over. “You can’t solve everything with sex, Jack.”

“Well, it was worth a try,” he mumbled and you turned to him angrily. “Kidding.”

You ignored him long enough to get him to leave again and he spent the night on the sofa.

The next morning when you went downstairs, he was already gone. You figured he had to work and decided not to text him or call him. You decided you were going to avoid him all day. When he walked into the house an hour later, you were surprised.

“I thought you were at work,” you said trying not to sound excited.

“Decided to take the day off.”

“Where were you then?” you asked, noticing how he kept his hands behind his back.

“Oh, just getting a few things.” You had no time for his cryptic messages.

“Show me what’s behind your back,” you said trying to look around him.

“Say please.” You glared at him and he shrugged. Suddenly, you heard a small growl and bark from behind his back. Your arms dropped to your side and your eyes widened. “Dammit.” He brought his hands from behind his back to reveal that he had been holding a puppy.

“Jack!” you squealed walking up to him and taking the puppy from him. “He’s perfect!”

“That’s why I named him Jack,” he said and you giggled. “I still got it.”

“You know, this does not mean I forgive you,” you said just to tease.

“Fine, I’ll just take my penis out again.” You looked at him and he laughed that raspy laugh.

“Not in front of the puppy,” you said as it licked your chin. “Tell him to behave himself, Jack.” As if it understood you, it barked and you both laughed. “Thank you.” You kissed him and he wrapped his arms around you.

“Does this mean I’m forgiven?”

“I guess but you’re on laundry duty until further notice, sir.” He groaned and you kissed his cheek. “Love you.”

ask-the-dads:

Mat: He never really thought of himself as being someone’s muse in this way and when he sees himself on the paper it sets his heart a flutter. A lot of them were of him at work, but his favourite one was him and Carmensita cuddled up together at home. He likes the sketches of himself but never really brings it up because he’s too embarrassed to. Mat does, however, ask if Dadsona will do some professional pieces to hang up in the Coffee Spoon. Whenever someone asks about the pieces he brags that his boyfriend made them.

Robert: When Robert sees the sketches his kneejerk reaction is to poke fun at it. He drapes himself across the sofa and waits for Dadsona to return, “Draw me like one of your French girls, baby.” Dadsona sighs and throws this coat at him, “You saw the sketches didn’t you.” Though, he doesn’t say it, he’s really flattered, his favourites are the ones including Betsy.

Joseph: There are moments, after the divorce where Joseph just feels inadequate, like he’s fooling himself that Dadsona actually wants to be with him. When he finds the sketches of himself and realises just how Dadsona sees him, he’s on the verge of tears. Dadsona returns home to find Joseph still sat there staring over the sketchbook and presumes he’s offended him by not asking first. He’s cut off before he can start explain by Joseph pulling him into a hug, “Please, just never stop drawing me.”

Damien: This man is the perfect muse. He’s posed for oil paintings and sketches galore. His garden offers a plethora of flowers to decorate each piece with added meaning. Flowers of passion, love, admiration frame his features when Dadsona draws him. These are much more personal than his paintings and when Damien sees them he’s so flustered his face goes completely red. He thanks Dadsona graciously and offers to pose whenever he likes.

Craig: While he never asked if Dadsona was drawing him again, he presumed he was because he used to practice sketching him in college. Dadsona eventually gains enough confidence to show Craig the drawing and he’s all complements about it “Bro you’re so talented, you’ve improved so much! These look more real than I do!” If anything Dadsona has just boosted his ego.

Brian: He had thought Dadsona occasionally accompanied him to work to draw the scenery not him. However, when he found the sketchbook abandoned on the break table his curiosity had gotten the better of him and he picked it up. He found it was full of sketches of himself in his work gear looking strong and proud. He couldn’t help the smile that grew from ear to ear, well now he knew why Dadsona look embarrassed when Brian caught his eye during the day.

Hugo: The sketches of Hugo tended to be of him sleeping or reading a book, Dadsona usually incorporated quotes from books that Hugo had read out loud to him too. It was this that had Hugo’s heart racing when he saw them, because he’d thought that Dadsona had been ignoring him from time to time, when he couldn’t have been paying more attention. Once he’s gotten over the shock of it, he asks Dadsona to draw him in a wrestling suit for a laugh.