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wanted to draw hody and i couldn't come up with a pose. so @badly-drawn-doflamingo is to blame for this

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My heart is chained to yours; a Junkrat and Roadhog fanfiction

Chapter 7

Preview

Looking down the left hall, I see the familiar flow of dark brown hair and clacking heels echoing around the empty halls. Breaking my hand from Mako’s, I ran down to see who it could be.

“Jamison, what are you-”

When I saw who it was, I slid to a stop on the smooth marble floors. Smiling widely as I frantically wave at her.

"Oi!!! Symetra!!! It's me, the guy working on your car right now!!!"

Symetra’s eyes widened in shock, for a moment she was a deer in headlights. Relaxing my smile, I rest my hand on my neck as I walk over. But I’m instantly greeted with a clipboard to the face, knocking me to the ground.

“ARE YOU STALKING ME OR SOMETHING!?!! WHY ARE YOU AT MY PLACE OF WORK!?!!

"Uuuugghhh-"

Sluggishly I sit up, rubbing my throbbing cheek.

"No, don't bother, I'll call security to escort you immediately!!!"

Mako rushes to my side and helps me to my feet.

“Uuuugh, Jesus Christ, Mako.”

As I lean against him, he makes me stand on my own.

“Come on Jamison, you and I both know one strike isn’t enough to take you out. You’re just being dramatic so you can be cuddly.”

Rubbing my sore face, I pose dramatically.

“Oh, but my darling, Mako. Is it such a crime to fawn over you?”

“Mako…Mako Ruthledge? The on-hand mechanic that I hired?”

Both of us turn our attention to Symetra, Mako nodding yes in response.

“Sooooo you’re his…son?”

“SON!?!!”

We shout panicked.

“IS THAT WHAT STRANGERS SEE IN US!?!!”

I stand up straight to push distance from Mako, his eyes are wide and his forehead is popping a vein.

“I-i, I don’t know!?!! The only thing we have is white skin. Mine is a bit more tan but still…I…wha!?!! I’m way bigger than you a-and-”

Cocking her head to her side, Symetra’s brow furrows.

“Well, what are you guys!?!!”

“BOYFRIENDS!!!!!”

Dead silent, Symetra stands as stiff as a tree. The lack of sound in the room is almost deafening as everyone is posed standoffish, my insides are gonna explode if I don’t say anything.

“So um… Miss Vaswani, the repairs on your car are going swimmingly. Confidently I can say we are almost finished with the repairs, just waiting on a few or parts to come in. Your car has also been an example for teaching the new set of hands we recently hired.”

“Excuse me, you’ve been using my car to train new hires?”

Instantly, Mako takes my hand and drags me down the hall.

“Oi Mako, we were talking!!!”

Not responding, Mako pulls me far away from Symetra and down a hall. Finally when some distance is gained Mako stops, his body releasing some tension.

“Sorry Jamison…I wanted to leave that conversation. I was getting extremely uncomfortable.”

From behind I hug Mako, my hands resting on his chest. His big hand takes mine as Mako sinks into the embrace and melts into me.

“Jamison…”

Pulling me off his back, he turns me to face him. Mako’s expression is soft as his other hand reaches up to hold my face. Closing my eyes, I lean into his hand as I hold his arms.

“Really… no hesitation…at all?”

In his hand, I nod no while snuggling into his hand. My eyes open, looking into Mako’s sensual but worried expression. His brow furrowed and his eyes wandered from me to around the room.

“Why, did your boat get shaken? Insecure that people think I’m your son?”

“No, no, I…well…in a way yeah. Some say 23 years apart is a big age gap, that's like…could’ve been your dad kind of gap.”

The expression on my face turns annoyed, propping my head up from Mako’s hand.

“Tch, well they aren’t in our relationship. I don’t give a damn what people think, not even Holland. Fuck em’, fuck em’ all!!! Haha!!!”

Tightly, I hold his hands with a toothy grin. Pulling Mako closer to me, we rest our foreheads on each other as I hold his face.

“No one is ever gonna stop me from following my heart!!!”

Wide-eyed, it’s like something clicks in Mako’s head.

“Jamison…”

Comfortably, Mako’s arms wrap around me, his hands not holding onto anything in particular.

“...you really are something. You’ve always been so much braver than me.”

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My Heart Is Chained To Yours ; A Junkrat X Roadhog Fanfiction

🚧👷‍♂️Story under construction, please be patient as some story elements are subject to change, keep an eye on my Tumb...

No one in Gotham:

Not even the Joker:

Two-face, the moment he sees Bruce: "Brucie, sit on my faces!"

My heart is chained to yours; a Junkrat and Roadhog fanfiction

Chapter 2

Preview

My sleep is disturbed by the noise of my apartment buzzer, I drowsily check my phone. 7:10 am, Jesus fuck, I was supposed to wake up an hour ago!!! Stumbling out of bed, I make my way to the speaker butt-naked!!!

"MAKO!!! Uhhh good morning, mate?"

"I've been trying to get you up for like 10 minutes, how heavy of a sleeper are you?"

"Damn, I didn't realize heh. Well, I'll buzz you up, but give me a minute to shower. Wanna look nice and sparkly for ya."

I gather my clothes and run into the shower. Cleaning every inch of my body I could as I simultaneously brush my teeth. Unfortunately, got soap in my mouth, so I tried to rinse my mouth with shower water. Spitting and coughing like a cigarette-addicted smoker. When I get out of the shower I don’t bother to brush my hair and start getting dressed. I wear a black long-sleeve that has Shadow the Hedgehog on the front, and a pair of baggy jeans shorts that cut off at the knee, I belt the shorts and put on some plain socks with a red stripe around the top.

Exiting the bathroom I see Mako sitting on the floor. Looking down at his outfit he has a black bomber jacket that has pins and patches, a pair of baggy pants, and some DC shoes. Glancing back at his face and his mask is the same as usual, with the cute pig face on the side. His dark eyes have some messy eyeliner and his silver hair is down. Fidgeting with the gold rings on his right hand, he also tugs his fingerless glove on the other hand to make sure it's on tight.

"Mako, why are you on the floor?"

"I didn't want to break your bed…”

Getting up, his eyes wander around.

“…your room is cleaner than I thought it would be and smaller too. You should do laundry though."

"Hey, I don't look like the type of guy to have a messy room right?"

Grumbling to myself, we crowd around the exit.

“Also the laundry mat is temporarily closed.”

Slinging my bag over my shoulder, I put on my steel-toe shoes. It’s a brown exercise bag that I thrifted years ago that carries all my shit. Such as my knife, protein bars, pain medication so it doesn’t feel like my nerve endings are being ripped out in my arm and leg, my phone, headphones, and napkins. Anything the average Aussie bloke wouldn’t complain about.

"You kinda do, considering your workbench. Saw you clean that like five times yesterday. Expected a bomb would’ve gone off in your room."

Impulsively I kick Mako in the shin with my steel-toe shoes.

"JESUS, ARE THOSE THE ONLY FUCKIN SHOES YOU OWN!?!!"

Jumping up, he holds his shin.

"Yeah, what about them? Well, I got some runners but I don’t want to wear them."

Vengefully he kicks me in the shin back.

“OW, WHAT THE FUCK!?!!”

"Shall we get going?"

Holding the door open like a cocky fuckin cunt, we both stumble out holding our shins. When we make it out he opens the passenger car door like I'm a princess.

“Oh, Mako you shouldn’t have!!!”

Jokingly I sway my hips as I grip the strap of my bag like a girl, cheekily grinning. Without warning he cups my face into his hand, the surprise embrace causes my heart to skip a beat.

“M-my Mako, you’re becoming more out of pocket by the second.”

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My Heart Is Chained To Yours ; A Junkrat X Roadhog Fanfiction

junkrat x roadhog irl au. Jamison is just a young adult who has finally found some stability in his life after losing...