Day 11 of Christmas

Day 11 of Christmas: The night before Christmas
Character(s): Scrooge!McCree
#TwelveDaysOfOW

WARNING: this doesn’t fit both the night before christmas or scrooge!mccree sorry


It was the night before Christmas when all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse. The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, in hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there. The children have nestled all snug in their beds, while visions of sugar plums danced in their heads.

But in the house you shared with your husband, it looked as dull as ever. He didn’t like the holidays. None of them. He hated them all. People often compared him to the Scrooge for being so rude to people around the holidays.

Still, you stayed with him like a loyal significant other. The number of times you tried to leave him was alarmingly huge.

But now you had enough. You missed the holiday spirit you usually had. Or maybe you were just sick of him.

But at this point, it didn’t matter. You were leaving him. One thing you didn’t expect, was that he’d return from work early.

He caught you packing your bags.

“Darlin’, what do you think you’re doing?” he asked, his voice cold. You gasped in surprise, turning around to look at him.

“I… I’m leaving you,” you breathed out. “And, why?” he stepped closer. You took a step back, “You… You’re rude a-and you don’t care about me anymore-” you said. “You think I don’t care ‘bout you, sweetheart?” Jesse asked, moving even closer.

You weakly nodded and he frowned. “Alright… I can see why you want to leave,” he sighed and you looked him in the eyes.

“I haven’t been the best husband lately,” he admitted, “But… Give me another chance and tomorrow… We can get decorations n’ stuff, whatever you want. I’ll even smile at some kids for ya,”

Now it was up to you. Would you accept his offer or continue packing?

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Day 11 of Christmas

Day 11 of Christmas: The night before Christmas
Character(s): Scrooge!McCree
#TwelveDaysOfOW

WARNING: this doesn’t fit both the night before christmas or scrooge!mccree sorry


It was the night before Christmas when all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse. The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, in hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there. The children have nestled all snug in their beds, while visions of sugar plums danced in their heads.

But in the house you shared with your husband, it looked as dull as ever. He didn’t like the holidays. None of them. He hated them all. People often compared him to the Scrooge for being so rude to people around the holidays.

Still, you stayed with him like a loyal significant other. The number of times you tried to leave him was alarmingly huge.

But now you had enough. You missed the holiday spirit you usually had. Or maybe you were just sick of him.

But at this point, it didn’t matter. You were leaving him. One thing you didn’t expect, was that he’d return from work early.

He caught you packing your bags.

“Darlin’, what do you think you’re doing?” he asked, his voice cold. You gasped in surprise, turning around to look at him.

“I… I’m leaving you,” you breathed out. “And, why?” he stepped closer. You took a step back, “You… You’re rude a-and you don’t care about me anymore-” you said. “You think I don’t care ‘bout you, sweetheart?” Jesse asked, moving even closer.

You weakly nodded and he frowned. “Alright… I can see why you want to leave,” he sighed and you looked him in the eyes.

“I haven’t been the best husband lately,” he admitted, “But… Give me another chance and tomorrow… We can get decorations n’ stuff, whatever you want. I’ll even smile at some kids for ya,”

Now it was up to you. Would you accept his offer or continue packing?

could i get headcanons for gabe, doomfist and mccree reacting to their s/o having a pet mantis that theyre really attached to, like the way someone would love a cat or dog?

Gabe is surprised for like, two seconds. I think he’s the type of person who’s also interested in animals that aren’t exactly… ‘normal’. He doesn’t really question you being really attached to your pet mantis because he doesn’t really care.

Doomfist doesn’t care, like, at all. As long as you’re happy. I mean, he works with some pretty weird people so you absolutely adoring your pet mantis would be the most normal thing he has ever seen. I think he’d also like… ‘learn’ how to care for your mantis too? I don’t know why but he loves you and that’s all that matters.

McCree is really… ‘uncomfortable’, I guess. I mean, he gets used to it after a while, it’s just that he isn’t really used to seeing mantises so sometimes you’d catch him staring. But as I said, he gets used to it. Not that he’d touch them, he doesn’t want to hurt them accidentally or something.

could i get headcanons for gabe, doomfist and mccree reacting to their s/o having a pet mantis that theyre really attached to, like the way someone would love a cat or dog?

Gabe is surprised for like, two seconds. I think he’s the type of person who’s also interested in animals that aren’t exactly… ‘normal’. He doesn’t really question you being really attached to your pet mantis because he doesn’t really care.

Doomfist doesn’t care, like, at all. As long as you’re happy. I mean, he works with some pretty weird people so you absolutely adoring your pet mantis would be the most normal thing he has ever seen. I think he’d also like… ‘learn’ how to care for your mantis too? I don’t know why but he loves you and that’s all that matters.

McCree is really… ‘uncomfortable’, I guess. I mean, he gets used to it after a while, it’s just that he isn’t really used to seeing mantises so sometimes you’d catch him staring. But as I said, he gets used to it. Not that he’d touch them, he doesn’t want to hurt them accidentally or something.

Day 2 of Christmas

Day 2 of Christmas: Carols
Characters: McCree
#TwelvedaysOfOW


Parties were always supposed to be fun, especially during the holidays. And your boyfriend, McCree loved them even more.

Probably because they gave him a reason to get drunk.

You always tried to get him to stop. Keyword: tried. He did try. He always tried his best but in the end, he’d give up.

But this time, it was different. It was the holiday season which meant that Jesse was in a festive mood. He’d embarrass himself – a lot – but the others would be too drunk to notice.

You, however, were sober. After all, you were the one who had to bring him home safely. Not that you minded, not at all.

Why?

McCree loves singing carols.

Sometimes you don’t know where he heard them first but somehow, he manages to sing French songs if he wants to.

You were carrying him to the car after the party ended. For him, though, the party was still going on as he sang Deck the Halls for the umpteenth time.

Once you finally managed to get him into the car, you went to the driver’s seat and sighed. “Do you like my songs?” he slurred, sheepishly looking at you.

“Of course I do,” you joked and he tiredly blinked, “I’ll… I’ll sing you a song,”

“You don’t have to,” you stifled a laugh. Jesse tiredly pouted, “N… No, I want to!”

He took a deep breath, ready to burst into another song until-

He passed out.

Day 2 of Christmas

Day 2 of Christmas: Carols
Characters: McCree
#TwelvedaysOfOW


Parties were always supposed to be fun, especially during the holidays. And your boyfriend, McCree loved them even more.

Probably because they gave him a reason to get drunk.

You always tried to get him to stop. Keyword: tried. He did try. He always tried his best but in the end, he’d give up.

But this time, it was different. It was the holiday season which meant that Jesse was in a festive mood. He’d embarrass himself – a lot – but the others would be too drunk to notice.

You, however, were sober. After all, you were the one who had to bring him home safely. Not that you minded, not at all.

Why?

McCree loves singing carols.

Sometimes you don’t know where he heard them first but somehow, he manages to sing French songs if he wants to.

You were carrying him to the car after the party ended. For him, though, the party was still going on as he sang Deck the Halls for the umpteenth time.

Once you finally managed to get him into the car, you went to the driver’s seat and sighed. “Do you like my songs?” he slurred, sheepishly looking at you.

“Of course I do,” you joked and he tiredly blinked, “I’ll… I’ll sing you a song,”

“You don’t have to,” you stifled a laugh. Jesse tiredly pouted, “N… No, I want to!”

He took a deep breath, ready to burst into another song until-

He passed out.

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Referred ask

It’s really short, sorry >.< I assumed you meant ‘massaging’ or something with ‘things’ but sorry if I got it wrong

Gabe is pretty good at massages, so he could probably rub your shoulders a bit, close to your neck. You could tell it when it kinda hurts and he’ll stop. He secretly loves it, as it gives him an excuse to kiss your neck from time to time (only if you want him to, though)

Genji is confused. What can he do? What is he supposed to do? It’s better to guide him through it. He learns quickly, though. He tries his best to help you and he probably gets scared he accidentally hurts you.

Jesse secretly loves helping you. It makes him feel useful and he just loves giving you attention (and getting yours too, of course). If you allow him to, he’ll hug your afterwards, smothering you with affection.