Overwatch x Reader One-shots (Requests Opened)

Junker Queen x Fem!Reader

-Bow to your queen!

The Queen of Junkertown yelled to the scrapped bots. She was a fearless leader, all the people in Junkertown were afraid of her power and her size. I mean, it's not the normal to see a 2'11 cm tall woman walking in the city's streets like she was the queen of that place (she was) The mowhack that she had was moving because of the wind, some hair was in her face. Fighting bots were very easy for her, she even liked it. Like the queen she was, she had to "protect" her people by scrapping all the bots. Her biggest fan was there to support her. An Overwath agent was her biggest fan now. She liked the way she fought. She could be an Overwatch agent if her attitude was better, could she?

Overwatch sent her to Junkertown to try convice her to join the cause. But that was simply impossible. Both of them were good friends, the Junkers even called them "the couple". The Overwatch support agent helped all the junkers with their scars, wounds and problems, the queen was grateful about that, for once. The queen wasn't the opposite of it, we could say Odessa had the biggest scars and wounds she ever saw. Her time at being queen and being an ex-wasterlander wasn't helping to her body. Luckyly all of that was just healing. 

The girl called her queen, she needed to talk to her.

-My queen, I've got something to tell you.-the girl was a little nervous, she didn't knew what was going to happen when she knew that.-

-Tell me what? Yer nervous? Don't be, softie! Come on, tell me!-the queen was happy, she had some big stepts to the front, where the medic was. The scrapped bots could be seen in the back as the queen was putting her knife, Gracie, in one of her "pockets" in her short. She did same with her haxe, Carnage, but in her back. She put her arms a little up, like in a victory position, head looking downwards but her eyes glued to hers, confidence in her body lenguage.-

-My queen, I have to leave Junkertown and go back to the Overwatch headquarters.-the queen looked up at her, eyes widened and surprised expression.-

-Hey, hey, hey! No! You can't do that!  You are part of Junkertown now! Ya aren't supposed to go now!-the queen started to be nervous and to lose her pacience. Nobody has seen her like that, not because someone had to leave.- But... if ya go, are ya gonna be back?-

-Yes, my queen, I will, I just gotta go back, but first... Are you sure you don't want to join Overwatch?-the smaller woman said, a sad tone was in her vocals. She didn't want to go, she was friends with her queen now and she wanted to be with her all the time that was posible to her. The moments they had were appearing in her mind now. She didn't want to leave, no she didn't. Junkertown was one of the poorest citys she ever visited, they needed urgent help.-

-I don't work with people in suits and ties! I am the Junker Queen! I would love to be more time with ya softie, but... Junkertown needs me and i've done everything in my hands and more to be the queen in this place and make it a better! Maybe... another day, at another time, maybe we could use your help, and maybe, i could join Overwatch. But not right now. Love, we will miss ya.-the queen would feel her heart racing like a car, why was her so... vulnerable when she was with her? All the questions were answered when a thought crossed her mind. She didn't feel that emotion in years, since she lost her parents and siblings in the wasteland. A mix of terror and sadness? Her heart was missing something, someone that was going to leave. Her heart felt like a void. But something more was there, could it be...? No... Oh no... Love?-

-Odessa...-the young woman medic said her name. The queen's heart raced even more. So many years since someone called by her real name and not "Junker Queen". Someone had the balls to do so, and it was her. In Junkertown, it was disrespectful to call the queen by her name, so if the queen heared someone saying so, she would be in charge of punishing that person. But it was her, she couldn't hit her. For the queen, the sound of her name in the mouth of that medic was so sweet and lovely, it wasn't something bad. She even thought it was... nice, to hear her name called by the shorter one. She never felt so, until now.-I completely understand that you don't want to come, I respect your decision. I hope we can see each other again, better if it's soon. As i said, it was an honor to be here and help you, as help the people of Junkertown. It was very nice to be here. See you soon, my queen.-the medic said with a soft, sweet tone of voice. She turned around and took some steps further into the exit of Junkertown, where some guards were there to open or close the door. When she was some meters away from the door, a big hand stopped her in tracks, taking her wrist. She was turned around and forced to look into the person who had touch her.-

-Please... Swear to me you are going to return, softie...-it was the Junker Queen.  Her voice tone, worried. The queen was always alone, she had her mates that helped her with her commands in the town, but she was still feeling alone. It changed with her, she felt full when she was around her. Now, she was going to be alone again. She hoped it wasn't for long. The grip on the tallest woman was tight in the shortest one. She didn't want to let her go. Her face, was worried.-

-I will, my queen, I will come back soon, I swear.-she said looking at the tallest one, then, she pulled her into a tight hug where the ex-wastelander put the agent in the air with her strenght.-

-Bye, shortie, i will miss ya.-said the Junker Queen giving her a kiss in the cheek, dissapearing seconds later of it. It left the medic speechless and with a big blush. The gates were opened, she could go home, to the base of Gibraltar. And she did so, looking once again to Junkertown as a Overwatch ship was picking her up.-

-I will miss you too, my queen. Nothing will be the same, I hope we see each other soon...-said the woman as the ship was closed, giving a very last glance to Junkertown.-

*Some years later*

Years had passed, the situtation was different in both sides, Junkertown and Gibraltar. Overwatch finally went to Junkertown again, and they decided to send the same woman they sent years ago, you know, because she knew the place and the Junkers knew her as well, as the Junker Queen did too. They finally recruited the Junker Queen for helping with the Omnic Crisis. They all knew that the Juker Queen loved to scrap, hit and kill bots. But they had to pick her up, because she didn't have any way to go to the extern world. 

The medic was in Junkertown once again, in the streets. Some Junkers recognised her, she didn't changed much. She went into a place she knew well. The Queen's place. She knocked the door and entered. The tallest woman was there sitting in her throne with Carnage at one of her sides. She didn't change too. She was as she always remebered.

-Good to see you again, my queen.-she said before looking at her and taking some steps further, being only 2 meters away from her.-

-Shortie...-The queen put herself up, letting Carnage fall to the floor, not even looking at it, she only had eyes for her. They were so close... The feelings in the air, as the queen looked at her lips. Something growing in both hearts of both womens.

Love.

Do you guys want part 2? :)