how about junkrat's s/o accidentally getting caught up in an explosion he caused, and getting hurt pretty badly? nothing fatal, but s/o's arm... doc anon here thinks it might have to go. >:3c how would the junker react?
He hadn’t expected you to get caught up in the fray, didn’t even realize you weren’t beside him when he finally detonated the explosives.
The building blew not but half a second later. Even from the distance he was at, he could feel the heat of fire burn his skin pleasantly. Several bodies soared through the air, shouts of pain and death and total destruction echoing all around, the noises sending a familiar thrill through the Junker.
That thrill was short-lived, however, when he heard the startled, pained cry of a familiar voice not too far away from the blast zone. Despite the heat radiating from the destroyed building, it felt as if ice had flooded his veins.
He made his way to you, just barely making out your body under a small pile of rubble. He lifted away the debris, startling at your sudden shout of misery as he lifted a beam from your upper half. When he cleared away most of the bigger stuff, he began to panic.
You were hurt. Bad. Several cuts littered your skin, and bruises were already blooming out in dark patches. Something weird was going on with one of your legs, and your arm…Fuck, where was your arm?!
“You’re alright, sheila! You’re good, you’re good!”
His panic continued as he hovered over you and repeated shushing phrases like a mantra until Roadhog showed up beside him, having followed the explosion to find Junkrat. He was more immediate in his actions than Junkrat would have ever been, carefully scooping up your shaking body in his arms. You gave another cry at the jostling motion, and Junkrat was panicking all over again.
“I fucked it up, Roadie. Straight fucked it! It’s a mess, it’s all a mess, now!”
Roadhog gave a sharp growl, the sound enough to shake Junkrat from his mild hysteria.
“Follow me,” he said, and Junkrat gave a nod as the bigger man led them to the team’s medic. There was only so much healing the medic could do, and your arm…that wasn’t coming back.
It was all a mess, now.
I got a bit angsty with that one. Love me some angst!