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English is not my first language, I've never written a fanfic before

Ramattra x GN!Reader

CWs: Slight NSFW(?)

Summary: Ramattra enjoys having repairs done to him way too much

You cautiously reach deeper inside, with your hand disappearing up to the elbow in his chest cavity through a small opening in his midriff, each section of his "abs" detachable if need be.

There's enough room to wiggle your soft flesh without touching the surrounding machinery. You're sat in his lap, with his visors burying holes in your forehead from underneath the emotionless plate of his face. The pressure is driving you wild, and you lose yourself briefly trying to decide which is hotter: his insides, where the scorching wind from his fans licks your skin, already sleek with sweat, or your cheeks, flush with embarrassment.

You're not an engineer. Far from possessing any meaningful prowess in mechanics, only having fixed house appliances a couple times in your entire life. But you're the best thing he can count on, and the task is more than simple: you just have to replace an extremely distinct knob just under his shoulder blade, easily accessible from the inside if you are lucky to have hands small enough to fit through the access hole. He sighs, flexing his giant palm idly. If he wanted, he could've closed his fingers around your thigh with ease.

You locate the knob, feel its melted form and unscrew it as carefully as you can while the edge of his armor digs into your skin, drastically reducing the freedom of movement you have. With your fingers tiptoeing around a ruined part of his, your eyes track every movement of the rest of the omnic's body. You don't trust him, just as much as he doesn't trust you. He sighs, his giant frame shuddering, vents creaking open and fans whirring louder as his head comes to rest against the wall he's leaning onto. You continue.

The knob falls into your palm eventually, and you can almost feel his disappointment of being empty as you retrieve it, completely pulling your hand out of the oven of his chest. He puts a heavy hand on your hip - a gesture you interpret as him making sure you don't run off without installing the new part in place of the ruined one. You shift against his thigh, and he grips harder as you plunge your hand back inside, bolder now than before.

Rough movements of your palm, metal being dragged against his insides as you try to insert the new knob where it belongs, failing miserably. He groans, and you feel every single one of his slender fingers dig into your flesh. You are sloppy, way too confident, a stray wire catching onto your finger as you screw in the knob. His heavy breathing replaces all your senses, leaving only the task at hand and the heat enveloping your body. Why would an omnic breathe anyway?

This time you can't even get your hand out without trouble. You're stuck in a rat king of his inner workings, your fingers slithering along the edges of his machinery, tracing thick wires in an attempt to find a way out of the endless loops, and to your horror you feel him tighten around you, heavy breaths turning into gasps and whimpers as you become more frantic, trying to free your hand from the scorching hot trap. Your lower body comes flush against the plate covering his groin as he drags you with both hands now, moving your flesh closer to his metal torso, deliberately grinding against the softness of your belly - you are too scared, too concentrated on the wires ensnaring your wrist to read him. You think he is in pain.

Your ass is the perfect size to fit in his palm, meat squeezing between his fingers as he holds you in place while his hips buck to meet your welcoming curves. He moans, silver caps on the ends of his flat cable "hair" clanking against his shoulders as he throws his head back and relaxes as suddenly as if he'd pressed his own power button.

You remain in his lap, playing with the limp wires until he wakes up.

My Ramattra brain rot is terrible ahaha Have you guys listened to his interactions though? He's actually a lot more polite than you'd expect him to be

Im 15/35 wins to unlocking him and when I do I will only play tank to hear his voicelines

References for The Glimpse Of An Eye : A ramattra x reader fic I'm currently writing : )

Chapters: 1/10 Fandom: Overwatch (Video Game) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Ramattra (Overwatch)/Reader Characters: Ramattra (Overwatch), Tekhartha Zenyatta, Omnic OC Additional Tags: Slow Burn, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Angst Summary:

'Hateful things, humans' he would say.

'Ignorant.' she'd correct.

She was just the mechanic at the omnic repair shop in the village below the monastery. He was just one of the Shambali monks.

Oh, how the years had changed them.

A slow burn about meeting our tall omnic, both pre and post Null Sector!

You can find art for this here!

'This, ’ she points to a blue jade bracelet sat on her wrist, ‘this I got from an omnic.’ 

A scene from chapter one of my Ramattra x Reader fic: The Glimpse Of An Eye

Chapter 2 of The Glimpse Of An Eye!

Ramattra studies her, beyond fascinated at the way her soft cheeks bend and squish with her smile. The corner of her eyes crinkle and her lips stretch thin with the toothy grin she does. It was unusual to him, humans. Fleshy, malleable and a weak protection for their even weaker insides. Yet the weakness of her skin was also the softness of her features. Ramattra would have studied the shifts and movements of her muscles if he could, sit close and count the imperfections and freckles. Scan the asymmetry. Learn up close, something he had always been wary of. It was… pretty . She was a prettier human than most, Ramattra thought.  

ITS OUT MY LOVLIES! FIND IT HERE!

I shall draw my short, stocky, boss lady Binsa soon!

As I always say, feedback is encouraged and squealed over! Im always looking to improve too <3

Binsa from my Ramattra X Reader fic: The Glimpse Of An Eye! She is the main manager of the Iron Miners, and an avid anti-omnic! Where do you start to build bridges when the person has a grudge?

Full body and height under!

This is her height in comparison!

(Ramattra got tweaked because he was too small, now he's all compressed XD)

Chapter 4! The Glimpse Of An Eye!

‘I just want you to know that what’s common , isn’t what’s normal. And you’ve got someone in your corner. ’  

He watches her for a moment, taking it in. A caring woman, through and through. She really did see him like she saw any other man. That lack of a line . Again, he didn’t know if it was a good or a bad thing. 

‘You are one of few.’ He states, making her brows upturn in sadness. 

WOO! It's out! Here!

!!!

Hena And Amir! OC's from my Ramattra X Reader fic: The Glimpse Of An Eye!

It's very rough but I didn't put too much description into them anyways. Honestly I'm so jealous of em, wish that was MC and Ram already LMAO

What I imagined Ram's drawing would look like! From my Ramattra x reader, TGOAE : )

WOW! Chapter 5! TGOAE

A Ramattra X Reader!

We are at 28k words I think this is the most I have written ever <:')

‘I take a silence, to think of those I’ve lost.’ Ramattra tells her, setting each palm on a knee.

‘How long for?’

‘That relies on how much I have to think over. A minute? Five? I stop when I am ready.’

‘We will do five then.’ Y/N whispers, mirroring his pose. Ramattra doesn’t get to say anything, just watches her eyes close as she sinks into her own past. 

A self-idulgent doodle of a scene from Chapter 5 of my Ramattra X Reader fic: TGOAE

Lineart under the cut, since I didn't commit to a full render:

TGOAE Preview for Chpt. 6

It’s (Fortunately) quiet in the hallway: Shadowed and lonely. Ramattra takes a second to collect himself, rubbing at the temple of his faceplate with his hands and sucking in long slow breaths. He leans against the wall a few paces away from Mondatta's office. Frustration, humiliation. He had both embarrassed himself and defended himself. Guilt was taking hold of him. Was he right to be mad? 

‘Ramattra?’ Zenyatta’s voice disturbs him. He looks up from his hands. The second worse person he could see right now.

‘Are you alright?’ Zenyatta asks, voice drawing out the words so slowly Ramattra wishes he could just pull them out. He squares himself straight, 

‘Fine.’ He says. ‘I was just leaving.’ He looks down his nose at his classmate, irritated betrayal steering instead of his confusion. ‘Mondatta was just asking me about-’ Zenyatta is looking at the door, like he doesn’t want to be late. ‘Y/N.’ 

You know, who I asked you not to mention. It’s clear where his loyalties lie.

‘I see.’ Is all Zenyatta has the grace to reply with.

Just a little'n!

CHAPTER 6! YEAH!

As a little side note, please do be aware of tags changing soon! And that I do have eventual smut tagged with intent! I'll leave warnings in chapter notes, but I don't really write smut with the intention of it being skippable, so I'll have to find a work around. Will keep you posted <3

Some art for chapter 6 of TGOAE, just because I know the position might have been a little confusing to picture. Now usually I put a little preview here, but the drawing itself tells a lot about the chapter so I won't this time! Some extra under the cut, but if you haven't read 6 yet its pretty heavy on telling the main moment of the chapter!

Thank you to @luizasandeski for requesting a little snapshot art : )

TGOAE Preview for Chapter 7: Limbo

“Thank you again for the soup,” she appreciates, watching the nod of Ramattra’s acknowledgement, “I’ve barely had any time these past few days. Having something prepared like that couldn’t have come at any better time.” He eyes the empty bag on the dining table behind her, contents packed away properly. “You do seem… occupied beyond capacity….” He’s sensitive in how he phrases it, but Y/N just waives a hand, “I look like shit.” she quotes Moon, “I have been told-” “You look like shit.” He parrots, to which she chuckles- so overjoyed to hear the break in his sophisticated language- “-now multiple times.”  It’s Ramattra’s turn to laugh. An oh so rare occurrence that he finds plentiful in her presence.

<3 @titanomir @whoopsiee-daisyy @mugggsiesss

I have very inappropriate things to say abt him.