Prompt from Matthew: Thank you so much! My friend had an idea for a prompt, Valentine's Day! Just go around to different pairings throughout the chapter and write about how they spend their day! My friend requested at least to have these pairings, RoadRat Reaper76 Mchanzo Genyatta BunnyRibbit and Ana/Reinhart. Thanks!

I love each and every one of these ships. This was fantastic to write!

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****Roadrat******

Junkrat snuggled further into his covers, still exhausted from the mission the previous day. He was glad that he'd managed to get back before Valentines Day… but Roadie was nowhere to be found.

He was meant to be here… waiting for him to get home.

Finding himself growing more and more depressed at the thought, he wrapped himself up even further in the duvet.

Before he could be pulled further into these thoughts, there was a gentle tap on his shoulder, pulling him back into reality. Slowly, he emerged from the blankets, brow furrowing for a brief second before his face lit up in a beaming grin.

"Roadie! Yer here!"

Mako grunted and nodded, gently lifting Jamie into his arms and carrying him out the room. From there, they headed out onto the hills where several thousand matches were all laid out, stabbed into the ground.

They were set out in the picture of a rose.

"Hooley Dooley!" Jamie exclaimed, his duvet still wrapped around him, "What are ye- "He stopped as Mako held up a silent hand, before lighting a match.

Jamie watched in amazement as the larger man knelt down and lit one of the edge matches, moving back as the fire spread from match to match. Soon, the image of a rose on fire could be seen in the early morning sun.

"Happy Valentines Day Jamie." Mako grunted as his younger partner squealed in excitement and delight, "I love you."

"Love you too Roadie."

*****Reaper76*****

Valentine's day was probably Reaper's least favourite holiday. It hadn't been when he was a child, in fact, he remembered giving his mama and sisters chocolate.

When he was a teenager, he gave it to his crushes, a different one every year, usually receiving something as well.

During the later years of Overwatch, he and Jack rarely saw each other, with neither one of them having evenings off… they were both practically married to their work.

But he'd never truly loved someone like he'd loved Jack… like he still loved him.

Reaper felt a smile tug its' way onto his disfigured face, as drifted into another room, carefully avoiding Sombra and Widow as he went. As he entered his room, he instantly knew that something was wrong.

On his bedside table, was a small box.

Slowly, he prepared to shift into his ghost form (useful when it came to surprise bombs) as he made his way over to the box.

As soon as he opened it, he knew who it was from… this had Jack written all over it. A silver watch with a fancy G engraved on the back, along with a small card on top of it.

'Happy Valentine's day Gabriel.'

Reaper smiled as he gently placed the watch in a secure pouch that was attached to his belt, before slowly pulling out his private communicator… the only link left to Jack, aside from the moments that they shared at the battlefield.

HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAYS TO YOU TOO JACK. NOT GOING TO ASK HOW YOU GOT IN HERE – G

Within seconds, he had a reply back.

THAT'S FOR ME TO KNOW AND YOU TO NEVER FIND OUT. THANK YOU – J

MEET ME WHERE WE HAD OUR FIRST DATE, AND MAYBE YOU'LL GET A GIFT – G

THAT SOUNDS LIKE A TRAP – J

I SWEAR ON MY MOTHER, THIS IS NOT A TRAP – G

There were a tense few moments, before Gabriel finally got a reply.

OKAY – J

*****McHanzo******

Jesse frowned at the sight of Hanzo at his door, "Ummm, darlin'? What's this?"

Shuffling slightly from side to side, Hanzo tensed up. "Chocolate." He answered, "I got you some chocolate."

"Ummmm…. Why?"

Growling lowly under his breath, Hanzo shoved the box into McCree's chest, before storming away, fury written all over him.

Glancing between the box and Hanzo's retreating figure for a couple of seconds, Jesse winced, quickly throwing the box onto his bed and racing after the Japanese man.

"Hanzo! Darlin' wait!"

Of course… Hanzo started running, racing through the Overwatch base until he made his way out onto the cliffs, with Jesse close behind.

When Hanzo finally stopped for a breather, Jesse managed to catch up, placing a hand on Hanzo's shoulder. When Hanzo spun around, slapping his hand away, the American quickly took some steps back.

"What do you want McCree?!" Hanzo snarled, "I do not appreciate being chased!"

"… I didn't know it was Valentine's day."

There was a brief moment of silence, before Hanzo cautiously spoke up, "You… did not know?"

"Honestly darlin', I wouldn't even have realised without the box bein' shaped like a heart."

Hanzo looked mortified, "Let us… let us just pretend as though this never happened."

What a fool he was. He'd gone to ask the man on a date, on this special holiday, and the cowboy didn't even know what day it was.

Before he could turn and walk away however, Jesse leaned in closer and kissed him gently on the lips. "Now…" the American muttered as he kept a hold of Hanzo, "… why would I want to forget the best Valentine's day ever? Man of my dreams asks me out… yes by the way, to the date. I think ye just made my week."

Hanzo simply stood there for a few moments, mouth open slightly before re-composing himself. "Excellent… I shall pick you up at eight."

"I'll be waiting darlin'

****Genyatta****

Omnics didn't celebrate Valentines day… of course, Mondatta had informed him of the special day during one of his more curious days, but Zenyatta hadn't really experienced anything like it before.

So, when Genji arrived for his daily meditation session, a heart shaped card in his hands and a tiny tremor in his voice, Zenyatta actually found himself stumped.

What was he supposed to do?

Accept? Would that mean that he accepted Genji's feelings for him?

Should he give his friend a gift too? To show that the feelings were returned?

Does he give Genji the omnic version of a kiss?

His mind was blank.

So he just… hovered there, his fans working over-time as his circuitry started to overheat.

Genji shuffled from side to side nervously, posture slumping when Zenyatta did and said nothing. When a sad sigh was heard from the Japanese man, Zenyatta panicked.

So, he grabbed Genji's hands, pulled him towards him and pressed his face to the metal helmet in a parody of a kiss. It was one of those moments where time seemed to stop, where it seemed to last forever.

In reality, it lasted about 3 seconds.

Best 3 seconds ever.

When they pulled away, there was an awkward silence, fans working overtime for both of them. Eventually, it was broken by Genji's nervous chuckle, the one that Zenyatta adored. "So… is that a yes?"

"Hmmmm?" Zenyatta felt like he was going through a complete reboot… what was going on?

Genji chuckled, leaning in again to press their faces together briefly, "Will you be my Valentine?"

Taking a moment to properly take in these words (and file this moment in his memory banks), switching his mind back on, Zenyatta gave his answer. "Yes Genji. It would be my honour and pleasure."

He didn't have to see Genji's face to know that the man was grinning underneath it, as he darted forwards, wrapping his arms around Zenyatta and spinning him around and whooping in glee.

The next few minutes were filled with cuddling and nuzzling.

Honestly it was the best few minutes of Zenyatta's life.

*****BunnyRibbit*****

"Chill out Lucio, you'll love it!" Hana tugged on his hand, pulling him through the crowd and over the roads, giggling when Lucio tightened his grip at the sound of the cars nearby. The blindfold around his face seemed to amplify every noise around him.

"Bunny…" he muttered, using his favourite pet name for her, "… are we almost there? Because I feel like I'm gonna trip!" As soon as he said that, one of his prosthetics caught on a curb, causing him to stumble and almost fall to the ground.

"OMG!" Hana didn't let him fall down completely, but it was obvious that she felt bad about almost making Lucio trip, apologising again and again and again.

Not that her dismay lasted that long.

Wherever they were going for Valentine's day, it must be amazing.

"One more block!" she giggled, "Then I'll take the blindfold off, I promise!" They stopped as she went up onto her tiptoes to kiss him on the cheek, before they continued on. Less than a few minutes later, they entered a sweet-smelling shop, where Hana helped him into a chair and removed the blindfold with a big "TA-DA!"

On the table, were several handfuls of love-heart sweets and heart confetti. A small vase with a single rose sat in the centre of the table. His favourite milkshake was also in the centre (hot fudge), along with a triple chocolate brownie. Hana had the same treat, but there wasn't another milkshake on the table.

"Happy Valentine's day Froggie."

As Lucio repeated the sentiment, along with a heartfelt "I love you", he couldn't help but take a bite of the brownie, knowing that some of the chocolate sauce was on his lip.

Really, it was no surprise that Hana leant in for a kiss.

Sighing happily when Hana cupped his cheek and kissed him a little harder, Lucio didn't even really hear the click of cameras. A famous musician and a famous video game streamer was news-worthy after all.

Once they pulled away from the kiss, Hana took one of Lucio's hands in her own and pulled it up to her cheek. "I love you…" she whispered, her eyes as loving as Lucio's own.

"I love you too Hana, so, so much."

*****AnaHardt*****

"I've heard that the octopus here is cooked perfectly, or maybe we can do the sushi buffet? Do you even like raw fish? I remember when we visited Japan back in the older days, and you enjoyed the cucumber roll things, but it was only one time I suppose, so you can always get one of their fillets if you- "

"- Reinhardt." Ana reached over and took the larger man's hand in her own, her gentle touch calming him down and making him lower his voice (people were staring at them anyway). For a moment she was focused on how the fancy suit he was wearing looked on his body, before bringing her mind back to the here and now, "I'm sure the waiter will recommend something, hmmm?"

Reinhardt winced, glancing around as the surrounding tables suddenly glanced away, trying to act nonchalant. "This is… this is too much, yes? Too fancy?"

She couldn't help but smile gently at the nervousness in his voice. Reinhardt had faced down almost fifty omnics at the same time, and this was what scared him. "It's not too fancy… you're too nervous."

"This is a big deal for me…" Reinhardt muttered, a red flush on his cheeks, "… our first Valentines day since your return."

"You know that I don't really care about all this. We could spend the evening curled up on the sofa in matching pyjamas, and it would still be perfect. Now, why don't you order something for us, and then we'll go for a nice walk along the beach."

There was a brief moment of silence, before Reinhardt swallowed and took a deep breath. "Are you sure you know what you want my dear?"

"Yes…" She didn't pull her hand away, "… I'm more than sure."