it’s late one evening after having dinner, the only light is from the fire just outside the cave, Hanzo is cleaning his arrows before bed, a dutiful ear our for any disturbances while McCree is a few feet away, basking in his normal laziness of a full stomach. Lucio is fast asleep with a full belly, coiled around himself closer to the fire (it reminds him of his very much missed heat lamps) with one hand and his head resting on McCree’s tail (which may have curled around him slightly)

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McCree watches Lucio for a few moments, the tip of his skinny tail twitches as he dreams. The he looks up at Hanzo, who starts feeling regret as soon as McCree’s lips turn up into a goofy, toothy grin but still tries to ignore it. McCree reaches over enough to nudge Hanzo’s arm then points to the tiny naga. “Do we have a kid?” he grins even more when Hanzo doesn’t answer and laughs “We’re actually dads!” he’s loud enough to wake poor Lucio who’s very much confused at McCree’s loud laughter

I’M SO HAPPY FOR THEM