Overwatch oneshots

Metal (Junkrat x Reader) (Lemon)

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A/N: Smut ahead! Beware your innocent minds!

Explosions rang out, everywhere you looked you saw humans and robots clashing. Many of your comrades lay dead, their blood oozing out an mixing with the dust making a horrible mud mix.

You run, firing your gun at any omnic you saw. You had been trained for war but your training did not prepare you for the horror you saw now.

"(Y/N)!!!!" You're head whipped around at the sound of your voice being screamed. Your eyes landed on you fellow comrade, badly wounded and crawling across the ground.

"Don't worry! I'll come help you!!" You yell, and run towards them.

"(Y/N)!! Watch ou-" you didn't hear your comrade finish his sentence, all sound suddenly disappearing as you stopped moving, loosing feeling in your lower left arm and right leg.

You look down, realizing you had stepped right in a massive trap, your lower left arm and right leg now missing. Insane pain washed over you, your mind going blank as the pain costumed you.

You couldn't scream, you couldn't think, all you could do was topple over in mindless, senseless pain.

Through your agony you could barely make out a voice talking to you, slightly feeling like someone had picked you up and was moving you, but everything was fuzzy before finally the pain was too much and you blacked out.

******

The war was over now. After your incident you were rushed to the hospital with gave you mechanical treatment and replacements for your missing limbs.

Now a cyborg you continued to work in the army, eventually being promoted to a General.

You sat, watching the new recruits as they ran laps around the base, chuckling as you remembered the time when you were in their position.

Scanning the base your eyes fall on the strange Australian mercenary who called himself Junkrat.

You gently rub your metal, remembering that faithful day when you had gotten it. Junkrat had been the man who had saved you back when you had lost your limbs, though he wasn't in the army he had removed you from the trap and carried you all the way to a hospital where they saved you.

Ever since that day you an Junkrat had remained friends, and you would let him hang out round the base and help with jobs and you would give him food and a place to stay.

You had had a crush on the Aussie for a while now, but would never admit it. You were positive that a man like Junkrat would want something more than a beat up army General, so you kept your mouth shut and cherished the friendship you had with him.

"Oi! General!" You look up, seeing Junkrat waving at you from afar. When he knew he had gotten your attention he pointed at the supplies he had newly loaded up into the backs of the trucks.

You giggle slightly at the way he jumped around excitedly, making funny faces in attempt to communicate with you from where he was. You nod at him, giving him a bit of a thumbs up before motioning for him to come over.