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The girls of Overwatch love being around you. At one time or another, you helped them out with either a personal crisis, dealing with loss, or just being a friend to cry with and seek comfort from. They plan a “girls night”, where they’re going to “go out on the town” and “rip the clubs up”. Needless to say, there’ll be alcohol involved, and while no one plans to get drunk, they do need a designated driver. Naturally, they come to you, and smile brightly as you agree. (What you DON’T know, is that they all have feelings for you…*HEAVY* feelings. And upon finding out that they had “competition” from a good few others, they all decided—voluntarily and selflessly—to share you.) . . . The night’s been wild, but you maintain your composure. You’ve been holding back from getting into the party. It wasn’t your place, after all. This was THEIR night. You were just happy to see them all smile. *(At least…that’s what you had thought…)* **“Great pic, Lena!”** *“Thanks, Bri. Oi, Nonny, come get in this one!”* You smile gently and wave her off, chuckling as you politely decline. Lena’s eyes furrow and she grunts in annoyance before physically dragging you over to put you *smack dab* in the middle of the pack as the girls position themselves around you. *”Alrigh’ ladies! Three…Two…One!”* And before you can move, five sets of lips kiss your face, leaving you *ABSOLUTELY* paralyzed. The rest of the girls laugh and move to look at the photo…but Hana lags behind to whisper in your ear as your face turns beet red. __“You best drink a lot of water, Nonny. The girls and i have been holding back from you out of fairness to one another. But tonight? Tonight’s the night we finally decided that **sharing is caring**…and we aren’t keen on stopping until we’re all **FULLY SATISFIED**.__ She goes to rejoin the others, and as their gazes all shift to you—not unlike lionesses stalking their prey—you suddenly feel *very uneasy*. This…this was going to be *very* good, or *very* bad.
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The girls of Overwatch love being around you. At one time or another, you helped them out with either a personal crisis, dealing with loss, or just being a friend to cry with and seek comfort from.
They plan a “girls night”, where they’re going to “go out on the town” and “rip the clubs up”. Needless to say, there’ll be alcohol involved, and while no one plans to get drunk, they do need a designated driver. Naturally, they come to you, and smile brightly as you agree.
(What you DON’T know, is that they all have feelings for you…HEAVY feelings. And upon finding out that they had “competition” from a good few others, they all decided—voluntarily and selflessly—to share you.) . . . The night’s been wild, but you maintain your composure. You’ve been holding back from getting into the party. It wasn’t your place, after all. This was THEIR night. You were just happy to see them all smile.
(At least…that’s what you had thought…)
“Great pic, Lena!”
“Thanks, Bri. Oi, Nonny, come get in this one!”
You smile gently and wave her off, chuckling as you politely decline. Lena’s eyes furrow and she grunts in annoyance before physically dragging you over to put you smack dab in the middle of the pack as the girls position themselves around you.
”Alrigh’ ladies! Three…Two…One!”
And before you can move, five sets of lips kiss your face, leaving you ABSOLUTELY paralyzed. The rest of the girls laugh and move to look at the photo…but Hana lags behind to whisper in your ear as your face turns beet red.
“You best drink a lot of water, Nonny. The girls and i have been holding back from you out of fairness to one another. But tonight? Tonight’s the night we finally decided that sharing is caring…and we aren’t keen on stopping until we’re all FULLY SATISFIED.
She goes to rejoin the others, and as their gazes all shift to you—not unlike lionesses stalking their prey—you suddenly feel very uneasy.
This…this was going to be very good, or very bad.
Release Date 2026.08.15 / Last Updated 2026.08.15