11/8/2023 0 Comments Deadlock mccree![]() (y/n) assumed their purpose was for him to be able to see through the one-sided window. “Yeah, they are.” Jesse stated, pulling off the blue-tinted glasses. “Are they really-” (y/n) was interrupted again by another kiss, one much shorter and less breath-taking but still as loving and passionate. The kiss was longing and passionate, full of the love that never faltered over the years. When they pulled back they both had to take a sharp breath. The glasses nearly crashed with (y/n)’s face but they hung just a few centimeters away from him. “Jesse, I–” (y/n) started, but he was interrupted by Jesse pulling him into a kiss over the small table. Those three words were full of emotion, full of the love that never faded in those years they spent apart. Tears pricked (y/n)’s eyes, and he tried blinking them out. Jesse held a pleading face, staring at (y/n) with the eyes he fell in love with. (y/n) frowned, his emotions were starting to show in his eyes. Ok, that nickname wasn’t a part of his accent, but it was still plausible that he was just calling him that to ‘loosen up’ or something else. (y/n) finally spoke, eyebrow still raised, “How can I believe you?” “Ok, they’re gone.” He said after a few minutes. Jesse sighed once again, sending a gesture towards the window. “Is it because my friends are behind that window?” For a second, (y/n) thought they were full of love and longing. (y/n) didn’t let out any hints or anything when Jesse asked, he didn’t let a single word spill from his lips. Jesse interrogated (y/n) as if they didn’t know each other, as if they hadn’t dated before, as if they hadn’t promised to spend the rest of their days together, however long they had left. “You see, darling? That was a nice start.” (y/n) grunted, gulping down his feelings. It was something Jesse always called him, but then again it was something he always called everyone as part of his accent. “Don’t tell me you–” (y/n) interrupted himself, feeling deadly close to crying. Jesse’s lips pulled into a playful smirk, “I’m sorry, were you some Deadlock grunt I didn’t know?” His tone was bitter and his brows were furrowed. “Can’t you tell, McCree?” (y/n) asked, scowl on his lips. Jesse let out a hearty laugh, “Sorry.” He took the mask off (y/n)’s face. ![]() (y/n) raised an eyebrow, using his fingers to point at the mask covering his mouth. He sat down in front of (y/n), wearing some strange blue-tinted glasses. Ten minutes later, the door opened, and Jesse came in. Reaper put him down on the chair, cuffing his arms to the table, and then he left, shutting the door behind him. The room was definitely an interrogation room. There were two chairs in front of each other and a table in the middle. (y/n) was led into this room with a one-sided window on one of the walls. The conversation was mainly Jesse telling Reaper events that had happened while he was gone, Reaper not really incorporating into the conversation. Reaper and Jesse engaged in small talk, both purposely avoiding the topic of the Deadlock member currently being held captive by Reaper. “I’ll tell you later.” Reaper replied, pulling (y/n) along the Overwatch headquarters. If it weren’t for the blind on his mouth, (y/n) would’ve started cursing them both out. “So what’s in it for this guy?” He smiled again, playfully hitting (y/n) lightly on the shoulder. “Just the one?” Reaper grunted a yes in return. His eyes lingered onįor a while before they turned back to Reaper. “Something wrong, McCree?” The guy with the mask, Reaper it seemed, asked. ![]() His eyes shined with recognition and instantly, his lips tugged into a scowl. They talked for a bit before Jesse finally looked at him. How was the old gang going?” He jogged over, mainly looking at Reaper. Jesse didn’t seem to have taken a notice of (y/n). The guy with the mask looked down at (y/n), confused as to what he’d said, before he looked back up, brushing it off. His hands were cuffed behind his back and there was visibly no way of escape. He was being manhandled by this guy wearing a weird mask and a large black cloak, hiding any skin from anybody looking. Warnings: slightly angsty, swearing, suggested sex, whorknee for no reason United AU where every playable character in the game is part of the Overwatch organization, post initial disbandment. Jesse reuniting with his ex (technically not an ex, they never broke up but Overwatch captured Jesse and then recruited him) who got captured and recruited by Overwatch. Jesse McCree x ex!deadlock gang!male reader
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