Prompt from Lily: I love this XD are you still accepting prompts? If so some more Overwatch/Blackwatch acting as a family? Maybe even anahardt being parents to Fareeha and/or r76 being dads to Jesse? Thank you for writing these prompts! I absolutely enjoy them.

Oneshots within oneshots.

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********Anahardt******

"Reinhardt?"

Reinhardt kept his eyes closed, wincing slightly at the pain in his side.

The bastard just got lucky.

"Reinhardt, please wake up!"

The pain was bad…. But he never could say no to Fareeha. Slowly, he opened his eyes and gave Fareeha his most reassuring smile.

"It's all right little one…." He murmured soothingly to the seven-year-old, weakly raising his hand and brushing it through her dark hair, "… it's all going to be alright."

Fareeha didn't look convinced, tears building up in her eyes. "You gotta promise Reinhardt! You gotta promise okay?"

"I promise little one. I promise."

********Reaper76************

"Now that's adorable."

Jack just hmmmed in agreement, not taking his eyes off of the paperwork… until he was nudged in the side. "Hmm, what?"

Rolling his eyes, Gabe pointed towards the garden, where two familiar figures were speaking to one another.

"Is that Jesse? And the older Shimada boy?"

"Yep…" Gabe nodded, keeping his eyes on the pair as he grinned in glee, "…and Jesse's blushing. Actually honest-to-God blushing… this kid's heard the nastiest shit from both Deadlock and Blackwatch, and he's blushing at speaking to the Shimada kid!"

"…. You let Blackwatch speak like that around Jesse?"

"You're missing the point Jack… Jesse has a crush!"

Turning his attention back to the talking pair, Jack frowned. "I guess this means we'll have to give him the talk."

"We? You're the un-cool Dad, you give him the talk."

"Neither of us are- forget it. Send him to my office after dinner tonight… this shit's gonna have a power-point presentation."

**********Anahardt**********

"Go on Fareeha…" Ana whispered soothingly, as her daughter gripped the back of her leg tightly, "… it's okay."

Fareeha just shook her head, ignoring how Reinhardt chuckled fondly behind her. Ana sent an apologetic smile towards Overwatch's new Doctor, Angela.

"I'm sorry, she must be feeling a little bashful today."

Angela giggled slightly behind her hand, before nodding in understanding. "I understand. This can all be a little overwhelming I imagine."

She walked a little closer, before kneeling down and holding out a hand to Fareeha. "Hello Fareeha, my name is Angela."

Fareeha stared at the hand for a second, before turning her face away…. But not quick enough.

Everyone saw the blush on her cheeks.

"Awww…" Reinhardt cooed, the tone sounding extremely strange coming from a man of his size, "… I think my little liebling has a bit of a crush!"

"No, I don't!" Fareeha growled angrily, before darting away, slamming the door behind her, leaving behind a stunned silence.

"I'll deal with it…" Ana sighed wearily, "… first crushes are always a Mother's prerogative." She then turned to Reinhardt, "You can deal with the first boyfriend."

************Reaper76***********

"I don't see why I can't come." Jesse grumbled on the medical bed, "I ain't dying or anything."

"No, but you did have a high fever, that caused you to collapse in the middle of training." Gabe was unimpressed, his arms folded as he scowled down at the young man, "You're not going anywhere and that's final."

Jesse looked like he was going to argue, before lying back against the bed and sighing wearily. "It was a payload mission…" he pouted, "… I love payload missions."

Chuckling, Gabe sat down on the edge of the bed and brushed his fingers through Jesse's hair soothingly, "I promise you can come on the next one… but I'll feel better knowing that you're here and getting better."

Jesse still seemed unsure.

"Tell you what…" Gabe began, "… when I get back from the mission, which should be some time within the next week, and if you're feeling better… then we'll go out for the day. Wherever you want."

"…. Promise?"

Gabe held out his pinky finger, "Pinky promise."

"Aw boss, I ain't a kid!"

"Tell that to the pout on your face."

*********Anahardt***********

"Ana?" Reinhardt frowned at the sight of Ana standing in his bedroom doorway, toddler Fareeha in her arms, "What are you- "

"- She won't sleep." Ana sounded exhausted, gently pushing her way into the room as she rocked Fareeha from side to side, "I've tried everything, and I have a meeting in the morning so…" she took a deep breath, "… I was hoping you had a few stories up your sleeves. You know how much she loves your stories."

"Are you saying my stories put children to sleep?" Reinhardt teased, arms already outstretched to take Fareeha off of Ana's hands, "I think I know the perfect story."

"Hmmmmm."

Glancing over to his bed, Reinhardt couldn't help but smile at the sight of Ana lying on it, her eyes already closed as she burrowed into the mattress and pillow.

She was fully asleep within minutes.

"You have been a little monster…" Reinhardt murmured soothingly to the wide-awake toddler in his arms, "… keeping your Mama up for so long."

Fareeha was silent, staring up at the large man as a large grin appeared on her face…. she didn't seem sorry at all.

"Alright then liebling, you brought this on yourself." He took a deep breath, "It was in the year- "

*******Reaper76********

"JESSE! JESSE!"

Jack watched as Gabe kicked down door after door, guns at the ready as he searched for their lost member.

It was more like a father looking for his son who'd got lost in the mall, but Jack wasn't going to say this out loud.

"JESSE!"

If Jack was being honest, he was worried about the kid as well.

"JESSE!"

"BOSS! OVER HERE!"

Both Jack and Gabe sighed in relief when they spotted a hand reaching through the barred window of one of the cell doors.

"Jesse!"

Gabe was there in seconds, grabbing the hand briefly, before taking a step back and ordering Jesse to get away from the door. Once he was sure that the teen was away, Gabe charged at the door, kicking it almost off its' hinges.

"Are you okay?" he asked as Jesse raced out of the cell, "Did they do anything? Are you hurt?"

"I'm fine Boss…" Jesse clearly wasn't sure what to do with all this attention still, "… they just threw me in there, gave me some water occasionally."

There was a loud rumble, and Jesse flushed. "Any chance we can stop for a burger on the way home Boss?"

"I think Jack can fork up enough money for that."

Jack was about to argue against it… but found himself falling silent at the look on Jesse's face.

How could he say no.

"I'm sure we can manage something."

********Anahardt*********

"Stay still liebling!" Reinhardt chuckled fondly, "I need to get all of this shampoo out of your hair."

Two-year-old Fareeha giggled, allowing Reinhardt to place his large hand over her eyes as protection against the suds, as he poured water over her head, washing everything away. Once it was clear, he moved back, laughing as Fareeha splashed water up at him.

"Oh, I see how it is!" Gently, and only using a quarter of his strength, he splashed Fareeha slightly, "I think that's getting a little cold for you now liebling. Time to get out."

Gently he lifted her out of the bath, wrapping her up in a large towel and trying to get her dry as she struggled ferociously.

"Down Reinhardt!" she called out, "Down!"

"Alright, alright…." He set her down on the ground, smiling indulgently as she smirked up at him, "… are you going to dry yourself?"

"Catch me! Catch me!"

"Liebling no!"

But it was too late, Fareeha was already off and running.

"Fareeha!"

The little…. Darling was certainly fast, and Reinhardt found himself struggling when she went to hide away from him.

Thankfully, it only lasted ten minutes.

"Reinhardt…" Ana raised on eyebrow, clutching onto the squirming toddler who had run straight into her, "… why is my daughter running naked through the corridors?"

"Ummmmm…. I- "

"Nevermind… I'm sure you can tell me how a two-year-old escaped from you. It sounds like it might be an amusing story."

"Ummmmm- "

************Reaper 76*********

"So, should I be expecting a wedding invitation soon? Maybe the pitter patter of tiny feet?"

Jesse ignored the snide sneer of the oh-so-familiar Talon agent in his ear, "Piss off Gabe, before I put a round in that hideous mask."

"You've done nothing but stare at him since you all got here Jesse, what am I meant to think?"

Reaper almost sounded… concerned. When Jesse glanced back at him, he quickly realised that Reaper was hiding himself in the shadows, hidden from the eyes of the rest of the team.

"So…. Can we expect a happy announcement soon?"

"Look, even if me and Hanzo did get married, you would not be invited."

"… Why?"

Gabe actually sounded hurt by this statement, causing Jesse to frown in confusion. "Why do you care?" he asked, actually wanting to hear the answer.

"I watched you grow from a cocky brat, to the man you are now… every parents' looks forwards to their child taking the big step of getting married."

"I'm not your kid Reaper… I was Gabriel Reyes's kid, but you're not him anymore."

Silence.

When Jesse glanced back at the shadows, Reaper was gone.

********Anahardt********

He couldn't believe the girl who had practically been his daughter was gone… he just couldn't

Ana was taking it harshly, but that was only to be expected. When the report, that no-one in her daughter's team had survived, first came through, Ana was inconsolable for hours, hiding away in her room as she sobbed her heart out.

Now, she simply went through her days almost mechanically. She had a routine, and she stuck to it… but without feeling.

At that moment, they were sat on the cliff edge that overlooked the base, watching the people and vehicles scurry past down below. With all the condolences they were receiving, it was nice to just have some time away from everything.

"Ahem."

At the sound of someone clearing their throat behind them, they both turned around…. Only for their hearts to race and their eyes to widen in shock.

Standing behind them, Fareeha looked nervous. "I'm sorry…" she whispered, "… I wanted to contact you both after leaving the hospital, but they were on a complete communications lock-down, and by the time I was able to get out of there, they'd already told you I had been killed…. I felt like I should really tell you I wasn't in person."

Silence.

"I'm sorry, I- "

She was cut off in her tracks as her mother and Reinhardt suddenly darted forwards, pulling her into a spine-breaking hug.

"You're home…" Ana muttered, "… I don't care about anything else. You came home!"

**********Reaper 76**********

"Is this all really necessary Jack?"

Solider 76 tried not to react to the name, he really did… but it was so much harder coming from Jesse's mouth. He kept his eyes on the Japanese man inside the interrogation room, secure in the knowledge that Hanzo Shimada couldn't see him through the one-way glass window.

"Look, you can try and fool everyone else, but I know it's you Jack… who else would tense whenever I mention Reaper… Gabe."

Silence.

"Alright, you don't have to admit it to me…. But can I throw in my own two cents?"

There was really no point in denying it anymore. "It never stopped you before…." He grunted, remembering how often Jesse would speak up in important meetings… much to Gabe's amusement, "…. I would have thought you'd hate Shimada, for everything he did to his brother."

"I did… until I remember what it was like to work for a group like the Shimada clan. You had no choice but to obey, unless you wanted to be killed yourself, and if that meant killing others, then that's what you did…. Hanzo didn't really have a choice."

"He could have stopped at the killing blow."

"Could he? Or did he think that if he didn't make that blow, then someone else would?"

Jack was silent, not even moving when Jesse placed a hand on his shoulder.

"You and Gabe saved me from Deadlock, whereas Hanzo had to fight to free himself… Genji went to see him, the man was taking out members of his own clan just to pay respects to his brother… if Genji can forgive him, you can too Jack."

********Anahardt**********

"Look at you."

Fareeha turned around and beamed at Reinhardt, who was giving her a fond smile from her bedroom door, watching as she twirled around in her prom dress. "Reinhardt! What do you think?"

"… I think you look beautiful." He stepped further into the room, "You look like your Mother you know… You have her eyes. Those are what I noticed first you know, her eyes… warm and brown and bewitching and- "

"- I get it Reinhardt." Fareeha giggled, pulling him into a hug, "You think I'm beautiful… do you think Frankie will like it?"

As yes… Frankie. The boy she was going to the prom with.

Nice enough boy, but not right for Fareeha… then again, in his eyes, no-one was right for her.

"If he doesn't, you just let me know… I'll get him to change his mind."

"Reinhardt!" She playfully punched him in the side, "You don't think I can take care of that myself?"

"Oh, I know you can… call it a God-Father's prerogative."

***********Reaper76 (Café AU)*************

"Sorry It's so late Jack…" Gabe sighed wearily, "… this place is overrun."

The blonde man frowned, "It's okay… I would have thought Jesse would help."

"I don't know what to do with that boy… I feel like I'm watching him spiral out of control. One more wrong turn and that might be it for him!" He glanced towards the door, and groaned as he watched Jesse being led in by two policemen, "Jesse! I swear to God!"

"What were you saying about that wrong turn?" Jack mumbled, ignoring how Gabe glared at him.

"Caught your kid trespassing…" one of the officers stated, pushing Jesse forwards, "… If I were you, I'd keep a tighter leash on him."

"Hey!"

"Thank you officers, and- "

"- we're serious." The other officer interrupted, a stern frown on his face, "We've seen cases like this before. Kids with no futures and no prospects…. You don't want your kid to end up like that do you?"

Now that was a little bit harsh…. At the sight of Jesse's face falling, and his shoulders hunching in on themselves, Jack couldn't help but push himself to his feet, food completely forgotten as he rushed to Jesse's defence.

"Sergeants."

Immediately, the two officers snapped to attention, clearly shocked at seeing their Captain there.

"Sir! We- "

"- were just leaving?" Jack placed a hand on Jesse's shoulder, squeezing it slightly as a sign of encouragement, "I think I can handle it from here."

The officers clearly weren't sure, but nodded anyway and headed out of the door, leaving behind a stunned café. With a sharp glare from Gabe, the noise started back up and Jack was able to talk to Jesse without anyone over-hearing.

"I know you probably don't want to hear this… " he muttered to the young man, "… but you need to get your act together."

"And if I don't?"

"Then those two will be right… do you really want that?"

Jesse was silent for a brief moment, before shaking his head.

"Alright…" Jack continued, "… I'll help you get a job away from your Papa's café if you want… but you have to promise me that i won't have to watch something like that happen again."

"Yeah, yeah- "

"- Jesse."

"Okay! I promise!"

***********Anahardt**********

"Oh, come on!" Pharah cursed at her rocket boots as they coughed and spluttered, dying very quickly, along with the rest of her suit, "Damn hackers!"

"Poor little Fareeha…" cooed a familiar Spanish accent, "… you look like a downed bird!"

Glancing up at Sombra, Fareeha drew her rocket launcher desperately, just as Sombra raised her own gun… and went invisible.

Fareeha couldn't see her, but she could see Fareeha.

"FAREEHA!"

The ground started to shake, as a familiar figure charged towards them, hammer at the ready as Reinhardt started swinging wildly, using luck more than skill in order to try and hit the enemy. When he was sure she wasn't in the immediate vicinity, he put up his shield with one arm, and used his other arm to lift Fareeha up.

"Are you alright?" he asked, scanning her for any serious injuries, "Are you hurt liebling?"

"N-no…" Fareeha took a deep breath, "…you know, those 'brave knight' stories don't hold a candle to the real-life experience."

Knowing that she was still a little shaken by her experience, Reinhardt simply held her closer and chuckled warmly.

"I'll always be your knight-in-shining armour liebling. Always."

**********Reaper76***************

"Jesse?"

Gabe stood in the doorway of the young man's room, frowning as Jesse huddled further in on himself, trying to get as small as he could.

"Jesse… what's happened?"

The young man had run out of training earlier that day, as though his ass was on fire, and he hadn't emerged for dinner.

Slowly, he made his way over to the bed, placing a gentle hand on Jesse's shoulder, silently encouraging the young man to speak to him.

"It's nothing boss…" Jesse eventually mumbled, clearly trying to wipe his eyes surreptitiously, "… just some locker room banter, or some shit like that."

"Who?"

Gabe knew he sounded tense, but no locker-room banter should cause someone to lock themselves in their room.

"Ummmm…. The big one? Red hair, deep voice… stupid expression?"

Rogers then…. Always Rogers. The man had a nasty streak in him.

"Let me guess… something about Deadlock?"

Jesse just nodded, indicating that it was probably something bad…. He often let a lot of Deadlock comments brush past him, or he would retort angrily, often lashing out.

"Alright…" Gabe squeezed Jesse's shoulder, "… don't worry nino. I'll take care of him."

"What are you going to do?"

"…. Let's just say he'll regret even speaking to you, let alone anything else."