So this takes place after my first genderbend. This will be better than the first, no cringy writing. Yee.

Not an update ; just fixed a couple of mistakes

Enjoy
This is a request by @cloudedleopard64

Au : Genderbend.

Words : 3675

Mature : Maybe 👋🏻

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The deep, nut-colored eyes pierced with their stare into a pair of dark, blue-ones in front of them. Deeply effected by those mysterious eyes that lured the stupid British-boy in when the whole incident happened at his apartment, the 'oh no we switched genders!' One.

Lena, who still refers to himself as the lesbian, was too much in trouble to let go of his crush on the French-boy.

Amélie. He was tall as a baguette, pale as a baguette, his skin was smooth as baguette, and to top it off. His purple hair stood out to attract anyone around him.

Sadly it attracted the gay idiot.

"Remind me why we're out here drinking milkshake like we are friends, mon cherie?"Amélie said with a sour face. Almost in disgust.

Those heart-eyes that were sending his way were swatted away quickly by his hands. Rejecting the love he was getting from the lesb- gay Brit.

If only he could return back to normal and live his life as an assassin. Now that's something he could look forward to.

"We are in love, luv."Lena took the tender hand in his across the table, placing a soft kiss on the palm side instead.

Amélie gazed around at the people looking at them and hoped for someone to own a gun, so they could shoot him. He'd rather live in a box filled with Gabriels than spend a whole day with his annoying-not-so-sure companion.

"We are so in love to the point where I want to barf.."He stated, obviously annoyed by the Brown-haired and all the loud chatter around them happening.

Amélie should be at home, trying to figure out why he switched to a boy all of the sudden. He knew it had something to do with Mei, she- He is the reason why he's sitting here, looking all dumb and handsome.

"Oh! I forgot to tell you,"Lena said."I did invite a couple of friends. Just for some company, if you don't mind."He took a huge sip of his cold drink as if there wasn't anything to worry about. The sound of the straw struggling to get the last bit of milkshake that was frozen at the bottom really pushed Amélie's buttons.

Amélie, at this minute, wanted to choke the life out of Lena. This whole mess was started by the short, annoying, round-head, who slipped out of this problem by saying 'it was an accident.'

Surely it wasn't! Otherwise, Amélie wouldn't be wasting his dead weekend, outdoors with his neighbor.

"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't punch you on the spot?"His gaze was deadly, but not enough to set the other shivering in fear.

"Becaaaause! That would turn me on in public, and check it out."Lena leaped across the table to whisper."I don't want to get a boner out in public."

The uncomfortable feeling stung Amélie. It physically hurt him, it hurt him to know that he can't slap the idiot in front of him.

"Listen here you son of a Macaroo—'

"Yo guys!"The third seat on the other side of the table was no longer empty as a third presence joined the two, making them look towards the deep, yet raspy voice.

Those pink-slashes on the Brown-haired's face made him seem like the biggest weeb in history, and as if it wasn't bad enough that he's wearing a skin-tight suit, that he used to wear back then. When he was a girl."Why are you surprised?"

Amélie's eye twitched at the stupidity displayed in front of him, but mainly because the lack of sleep he gets. All those sleepless nights of thinking about his old ex..Gerard.

"And the dragon joins the party!"On the other side of the table, there came a chair that was already reserved with a Green-haired female. Her hair was up in a messy ponytail, still having some soft, green strings not in order. Her puckered up red lips attracted attention and the eyeliner that was sharper than a knife was perfectly drawn on both eyes.

She was having too much fun being herself.

"Seems like Hana already beat me to the meeting!"She waved at the male that was sitting across the table with a chocolate bar in his hand.

Hana glanced back at her with a stiff laugh."Just cause you beat me at Mario kart, it doesn't mean that I'm slow."

"I guess a cup of tea zis' time would sooth my thoughts, don't you guys think?"The fourth present voice popped to Amélie's right, squeezing itself between him and Hana. The voice was a bit masculine, but it was nice to hear with the German accent. Unknowingly, the Swiss attended this date without knowing who was on board with this plan. He decided to come with his doctor coat still on, not bothered to change out of his loose jeans as well.

Seems like Angela was getting used to his new life.

"I'd like some of your tea, Dr. Ziegler."Genji blew a kiss directly at Angela, who in return blushed at her flirtatious comment.

"Stop this flirting and order me something already! I'm starving."Hana stuck his tongue out and slammed his legs on the table. It knocked Amélie's drink off, spilling it all over his clothes.

Genji made an 'o' shape with her mouth as she scoffed at the laughter she was trying to contain."You gonna strip and show us those manly abs?"

The mood wasn't matching the Purple-haired. He was trying, trying so hard not to make a mess out of everyone who was sitting on this god forsaken table.

"Oui."Amélie stood up from his chair, calmly grabbing at the tip of his black-shirt, ready to take it off. The oblivious Swiss-doctor choked on the tea itself that was still going down his throat.

"WAIT! WAIT!"Both, Lena and Angela, shouted to stop Amélie from continuing.

Before they could stop him, the shirt was off and the people around them gasped at the sight. Lena wasn't going to complain, honestly he'd love to see Amélie naked. Even if he was a guy, but this..This was on another level.

"Why-y..."Genji flopped back in her chair, laughing out loud. It attracted more attention and a few weird stares.

Amélie, having those big abs, had a pink bra on. Covering his buff chest. He didn't need to wear it, but it didn't feel right. After 20 years of wearing a bra, it never felt right going out in public without one.

"My fantasy! It's exploding."Lena kicked his chair back without a second thought. His drool dripped on the ground as his eyes literally turned into a heart shape.

"Man..Do I have some fucked up friends."Hana mumbled, trying to cover his face with his nano-cola hat.

"Unm! Put this on-n!"

Amélie tilted his head at the doctor who was taking off his white-coat. He pushed it in his direction, giving out a hint.

It took some time; but, eventually the Purple-haired took it and wore it comfortably. It wasn't the right size, considering the big difference between their bodies. Amélie as a guy was much more buffer than his tiny friend. Not friend, companion.

"Sorry guys I'm late, I forgot to take the train instead of the bus."A fourth chair scooted between Hana and Angela, making the circle smaller around the table. This time it was a feminine voice, but it was quietly washed away with some music playing in the background. Soon, the music stopped and the voice spoke again."Did I miss the big gig?"The girl nudged Hana, giving her a slight grin.

"No- Luci..You didn't..You should be glad."Hana replied back, still horrified at the memories stuck in his head.

A guy version of Amélie, the heartless, cold, dead Amélie...Wearing a pink bra. That's a tough one to erase.

"Lucio! You missed out on the best part."Genji wiped away the tears that were still at the tip of her eyelashes.

The girl with braids shrugged her shoulders and sighed."I wasn't fast enough today."That was Lucio, seemingly used to her new life by now.

Again, the sound of a chair getting dragged to the table caught their attention. The chair was placed between Lena and Genji, looking at the two before sitting down."Ya'll know that a dead cat is a sign of good luck?"

"Wha—'

"Are you okay..?"

"Zat is horrible.."

"I want pain.."Amélie went off course. (It's a joke. Pain is bread in french)

"Yeah! Believe it or not."The table fell into an awkward silence before the sappy, feminine voice spoke with a mid-way snort."Just kiddin'! Get the joke."

A gust of smoke was blown in Genji's face and she had to cover her nose, getting bothered by her best friend's shit."Jesse. Why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be back home playing with your boobs?"

The cowgirl winked as she earned a disgusted face from the Green-haired."Playin' with Hanzo's is my speciality. Even back, ya know, when we were guys."

Everyone at the table, including the blunt Amélie, went dead-silent.

"I— I have some things online to finish— Un— catch you guys on the other side."Hana swiftly excused himself after thinking too much of Amélie's man tits, and now Hanzo's. Just great.

Hana's chair was quickly occupied again by a buff, dark-skinned guy. He had black sunglasses on as he placed his phone on the table, taking some space from the others."The weather can wait for today. I took a day off just to come here and chill with you guys."The sunglasses were lifted and the first thing that would catch the attention is the Egyptian symbol under the right-eye of the Brown-haired.

"Ohh! Fareeha. It'z nice of you to drop by."Angela placed his hand on his cheek, showing an obvious blush.

The Green-haired across the table wasn't amused. Her blood was already boiling."Hmph. He get's those sweet words out of you, but not me?"

Obviously, Fareeha and Genji were rivals. They could never stand each other, being in the same room with Angela.

"Oh trust me I get more sweet words out of her- him in the bedroom."Fareeha sent a teasing wink and wrapped an arm around Angela.

Jesse chuckled while she loved to see competition, however, Lucio never liked them. Only if it's music.

"Come on luves!Take a break for today."Lena nervously chuckled, but it wasn't helping. He knew this whole group date was going to be a mistake. If only he just brought the adorkable Amélie.

Amélie noticed that Lena was deep in thought, so now it's his chance to leave."I have some business I need to finish at home. Adieu."He was gone in a split second, leaving the speck of wind behind him.

"No wait! AMÉLIE!"Lena chased after him and by now, the real uncomfortable silence fell upon the small table.

Jesse causally smoked and puffed smoke in no one's particular face. Angela biting his nails while worrying about Genji's feelings. Genji crossing her arms. And there was Fareeha, he scrolled his phone with a furrowed brow.

"Do you—guys want to order some food? I'm kinda hungry."Lucio cracked a smile, but no one paid attention to her, so she decided to stay quiet.

Although, Genji heard her loud and clear. She wanted to order a burger, but Hanzo took her credit card. Her broth- sister had to buy much more important stuff, like chocolate cake for her lover.

"I'm gonna hit the club. See you guys tomorrow."The Green-haired wasn't sure if she wanted to leave, but seeing Angela by Fareeha's side bothered her.

She knows what will calm her down. Zenyatta! He— she's a great therapist, more of a friend-therapist.

"At this time? It's only 3 P.M."The mocking smirk on Fareeha's face was really annoying and Genji wanted to suppress it.

"At least I'll be far away from your face."And with that, Genji left in the opposite direction of the club.

The last four remained seated around the table, not changing their habit when they meet up. However, it was interrupted by a flash of white-hair.

Shimmering red-eyes were gazing around at each face, scanning the mood. What could've possibly set them to act like this? He'll need answers.

"I'm gettin' used to being a guy. It's kinda fun not gonna lie 'bout it."The accent caught Jesse's attention, and she glared under her breath. That caused her to inhale too much smoke and she began coughing."Someone ain't too happy to see me."

"Ah. Ashe. How are you doing?"Fareeha ignored the doctor who was patting Jesse on her back.

All of the panic was over Jesse, wheezing, struggling to breathe from the pressure. Smoking will surely be the death of her.

Lucio felt guilty, seeing how her friend was trying to hang on for dear life. She also wanted to support, so she started to rub circles on Jesse's back, calming her down from her outburst.

"I guess my face is that hot? Sorry Jessica. I'm reserved for someone else."Ashe sat on Lena's original seat, smirking only at the cowgirl.

Instead of shouting, Jesse decided to take in a deep breath and then release it. She twisted her cigarette on the glass table to only move on to the next which was hidden in her bra."Not askin' buddy."

Ashe scoffed at how quick Jesse changed her mood."Don' tell me you're used to this now?"

The Brown-haired stayed quiet.

"Hey man, I respect you and all, but you can't come in here talking shit about Jesse. He's like my brother."Fareeha did a fingergun to the other on the opposite side.

Jesse gave him a reassuring grin and a nod.

"Fine. I was gonna leave anyways."Ashe hadn't the time to sit and order something, but the unwanted glares he was getting was bothering him, begging him to leave without even wording it. He threw the chair back with his boot, and left them to be alone.

The soft smile on Lucio's face soon turned into a softer chuckle."We really do stick together, huh?"

Jesse looked to the side at Lucio."Ye, we do. But..If only we could turn back to normal. As much as I love bein' a girl, I kinda wanna have my ol' life back."

Angela agreed with a mumble.

Fareeha wasn't sure about that. He enjoyed having his life like this, where he could be free.

"It's time for me to go."Lucio checked her phone's clock and the notification on the bottom that said,'music fix up.' It was something for her new project.

The three left on the table waved a bye to her, watching her leave and blend into the crowd as if she never was there with them. Who's next to show up on the VIP list?

"I would like this table to be clear. We have other customers waiting, well, other better customers."

The three looked up at the new voice, and their eyes widen.

One in fear.

One in shock.

And one in surprise.

"I don't tolerate bullshit from you guys. So. I humbly ask you to not ask questions."The deep-voice with the light Irish accent sounded familiar and the same as before. It even sounded more cunning than before, and Angela would know that well.

"Why-y-y-y-y—"Angela's mouth went agape, unable to produce any more words.

"Holy hell..It's really you."Fareeha looked at the slim man up and down. Yep. Still skinny and scrawny like the original one.

"Moira? Thought ya still worked for Reyes?"Jesse jumped to the first question that popped up in her mind. Sure, Moira was now a guy, definitely an upgrade. But, aside from that, why is she- he working here?

Moira's response was a shrug of his shoulders."I was, not until that ugly grandma fired me because I wasn't handsome enough. She only got attention because she's a weakling, secretly she's planning a secret organization that will slowly creep into all parts of the world and secretly take over while people are watching like idiots!!"

The three blinked in unison and then laughed. Still the same as usual. Paranoid and suspicious of everything.

"Laugh all you want, but I know that Mom for yours is planning something."He took the extra cups on the table and turned around to return them.

Fareeha snorted at that thought."My mom can barely be serious, but dream on I guess."His phone started ringing, popping up on his screen was Olivia's phone number.

It was quick to recognize by Angela since he had Sombra as an everyday patient. Get's into too much trouble with gangs.

Jesse understood that Fareeha had to leave. She winked at him and he blew her a fake kiss in the air, both were close like siblings.

"See you later, my darling."He kissed Angela's hand and left to wherever he was going. Probably a group meet up with Sombra, or something silly that has no concern in their present world. Sombra and Fareeha were both goofballs anyways.

So now, it was down to two. How did this day pass by with two people sitting on this table to three, then to four, then to five, then to four again, five again, four, three, and finally. Two.

Jesse wasn't sure what to talk about with Angela. He only asked him about how his body works now, and what to do when he goes to the bathroom. It was awkward.

"You guys too?"The two were startled by a caring tone, coming from behind Angela.

Jesse didn't react in any sort of rude or weirded out way, but instead, she grinned at the new easing face."Looks like ya joined the club too, Brigitte."

The Brown-haired male took a seat where it was sat once by Amélie an hour ago. He looked at the tired Angela then to Jesse."Yeah. It's so weird now that I think about it...I just woke up like this and now my dad is my mom...Which is confusing."He felt a bit sad knowing that they might not go back to the way they were before.

"Why are you sad?"Angela placed a comforting touch on his friend's shoulder.

"Well...I have to call him...Mamabjorn.."

Jesse couldn't express the laughs that were threatening to spill, but Angela gave her the serious stare.

"That...sounds bad."

Papabjorn became Mamabjorn and that's the worst thing that could happen to Brigitte. Not that he switched genders suddenly, or the closest friends he had also switched out of thin air. That was his main concern at the moment, Torbjorn. His fa- mother.

"It's alright..Hopefu—'

"GUYS! I FOUND THE ANSWER!"

The four were interrupted by a shout and a clanking sound dropping on the table, almost breaking it from it's steel metal.

"I figured out a way how we can turn back! I just have to press this red button and then boom!"Mei. It was the cause of the accident all along, and Jesse knew it from the start. Everyone suspected it was the scientist, but that was only a theory.

"Are you out of your mind??That'z clearly a bomb!"Angela backed away and the people who are passing by heard him.

The panic began and Mei wanted to prove it wasn't a bomb. He pressed the red button and that's when everything started spinning.

                   . . . . . .

"Day 58 and I still have' my two mates! Lucy and Jim."Jamison proudly bounced around, too happy to express the deep, loving feelings she has for Lucy and Jim. Which are her boobs.

She'll never let go of them, not ever! She even showed Mako and now she approves of their friendship.

This life was better than the one before. Jamison doesn't want to go back, not ever.

"What will happen to you if they disappear?"Mako's voice barely reached behind the black-mask she still possessed.

"I'd cry! I'd never let go of ma' two gems."

But sadly. It was the last day for Jamison to hug and kiss them before the two felt a weird feeling of spinning.

. . . . . .

Gabriel. Gabriel was having too much fun with this life. Each week she'd get new black nails, different hair-styles, and different clothes. They're still all black, but she prefers wearing jackets now instead of her usual sweaters.

Jack wasn't too fond of her different body. However, her closest friends all changed and they adapted, so why can't she?

Ana seems to be doing just fine, living his life. Still working and writing papers day and night like it's not different.

"You think Gabriel is overdoing it?"Jack asked the taller man beside her.

Currently they were out in public, eating at a cafe. They were sitting inside, instead of the out. They figured they would see some people they do not need to associate with. Even Ana wanted to leave since he saw the face of Moira.

"Let him be. He's living his life."

Indeed she was. Until the bright light from outside ruined everything.

. . . . . .

Hanzo was crying.

. . . . .

Finally. Once the light flashed away and those who were affected by the sudden change, they were back to normal.

Jesse looked at his big-sized hands and hugged himself."I'm back!"

Too early to celebrate. His clothes were ripping due to the small size.

That's when everything went back to normal.

.....

Jamison cried just like Hanzo.

—— The end