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asakiooi · 1 year

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Hey idk if you take writing requests so if not. dont read this and have a nice day :)

But however if you do-

I been dieing for a reader x josiah from overtime. I was wanting somthing on the more wholesome side. As a simp I played that game solely for him and ended up hitting the wall running to fast to his desk. So I'm asking for something like that where the reader is like ya know always happy to see him. Maybe even buys him monsters often, watches him play his game and quietly cheers for him. Ya know like a little wife who just wants him happy. (And obviously that he kills ofc)

(And unless you keep it gender neutral, can the reader be a short fem? I'm 5'1 and would tremble under his look lmao)

and take ya time if ya make it and get good rest :)

Overtime Headcanons | Josiah X Short GN! Reader

M sorry op, once again I have fumbled with my ask box but yes here you go bc I love all of you overtime lovers <3

In the form of Hcs unfortunately, I just pulled a whole fic earlier and I needa break. Also I’m writing this as pre extension demo, where Josiah works as an IT alongside you (mc).

Josiah is always delighted to see you whenever you turn from the corner straight to his desk. Sometimes you clumsily run too fast and hit the walls that surround his desk, which leads you to double down in pain once you smack your entire body into it. He always makes sure to crouch besides you and rub your back, making fun of you while doing it but also making sure you’re okay.

He always pulls a chair out for you to sit next him whenever you have time. It’ll be much more comfortable than his, most likely snagged from your manager. He makes sure it has extendable options for height.

When you sit with him, he always leaves options open on what to do without ever saying them. He waits for your lead.

Sometimes you talk, mundane things like that. Or maybe deeper conversations that make you both think. If you were feeling bold, talks about romantic stuff like dates would make him feel flustered. Not in a bad way of course, he truly wants to do a lot with you.

Maybe you’ve gone out together once or twice before becoming an item, but this is different.

If you choose to watch him play games, he happily agrees. He’ll boot up his computer and start up CS:GO while you sit patiently.

When he starts matching, he’ll give you a lil glance and smile.

You watch intensely, looking at everything he’s doing.

He’s really good, you notice. Probably the best in the game honestly.

Every kill he gets, you mutter a “Ooh! Nice!” Which boosts his ego, especially if it was a tricky kill. You might even throw a few more words in to show how much you really pay attention and it makes him smile a little.

When he gets killed though, your quick to comfort him or come to his defense.

If you feel spiteful, you’re going to be quick with calling it an unfair kill. They camped? SMH, they should have been a good sport and played fairly (biased because if Josiah camped you wouldn’t bat an eye).

If Josiah doesn’t make a comment after his character gets killed you’ll fill in the silence.

If you feel chill, you’re quick to comfort him in a softer way. Not in a “You’ll get it next time” way, you already know he’ll go after his killer the moment he respawns.

“Cmon! You got this! He’s at that corner right there!” If you turn into his callout partner, he’ll be immensely happy. Usually he gets distracted when other people disturb him but when it comes to you and your voice, it becomes a guide for him.

He reacts fast regardless, but appreciates your efforts. Every time you tell him there’s a person at the window, near the courtyard, etc, he downs them immediately. Even if you don’t finish your sentences he’ll give you a high five for the teamwork.

He’ll also pat you on the head since your head is most likely chest level for him. How well you both did will show when he’s done ruffling up your hair.

Side thought that might be ooc, but I dare you to poke him when he’s gaming. He might think it’s an accident at first but when you keep doing it he knows it’s to throw him off. His sides are the weakest.

When you poke his waist it does a C curve and you laugh at that. If he dies he will most certainly poke you back in the same spot or any other known sensitive spots tenfold. Don’t mention this to him, but you know entirely that he’s pouting.

If you keep adjusting the chair in order to avoid him while he’s trying to poke you, he’ll set the chair down with both of his hands at the handles to keep you in place. This is your chance to poke him again but at both sides. Or this could be your chance to rizz him up and seduce him out from poking you everywhere.

Good luck soldier, just letting you know that he won’t stop until you’re crying and begging for mercy, which you’ll most likely do if there are other people around. (A/n: help I just realized this sounds suggestive, I assure you it’s all fun and games 😭)

Monsters are his go to. Always. How his digestives aren’t failing is a story for another day.

You always make sure to buy monsters whenever you have time in the morning. There’s almost always a quick trip to the mart just to get them everyday. When you round up the corner with a monster and smile, Josiah always makes sure to return the sentiment as soon as he can.

You’ll get a monster for his morning schedule, afternoon schedule, so on and so forth. Maybe you’ll even take a sip from his can to celebrate whenever he wins a game.

Now for general, many of your co-workers have to look from the side or tip toe and peek over the walls just to see if you’re there. Josiah on the other hand will make crude paper airplanes and send them over your walls. If you ignore his first initial airplane, he’ll make another one and aim for the center just so it can hit you. If you ignore that one as well, he’ll keep making them and wait until you finally come over to him and talk to him. (He will especially do this if you’re mad at him).

When you go to the archives to retrieve something, he always has to accompany you. Even with a ladder, you can’t reach most sections. Josiah, in his petty ways, would use his powers to hide or get rid of the ladder just so you can ask him for help. “Whom, moi?” He would innocently ask.

When you get confused on something during work, you can always ask him. He’s an expert after all.

He’ll explain to you what you need to know with total patience. With his chin resting on your head of course. His body will completely envelop yours while he’s explaining btw.

Show any visible awkwardness and it’s over. (Endless teasing and just to egg you into to saying something to him, he will get even closer).

Remember that Josiah is not a man of organized words. Teasing is his love language but, yeah. That’s all he’s confident in.

When he’s slightly annoyed with you (or jealous) he will stand over you, casting a long shadow and blocking your path. His face is definitely menacing. However you can just laugh with love at his attempt and he’ll laugh with you too, not taking anything he did before seriously.

Sometimes when you work overtime in the dark, he’s either your personal protector or personal devil. Just rest assured that he will never go home without you.

There isn’t a lot to go on about his actual person, but just letting you all know that I write him slightly influenced from Benrey from half life.

Sorry if this seemed short or not what you expected, I hope this will make up for not replying to this sooner !!

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proturtleodyssey2player · 1 year

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............. I spent HOURS to make this and it was worth it.

#artists on tumblr #artwork #art #digital art #overtimejosiah #overtime josiah #overtime game #overtime demo #josiah overtime #overtime #josiah nguyen #josiahnguyen #emerybryan #overtime annette #overtime gavin #overtime damian #overtime jackson

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toasttt11 · 4 months

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drunken confessions

March 11, 2022

Lex was flirting with a boy from the Michigan football team in the kitchen of the Junior/Senior Hockey house, a huge party being thrown after the win the Umich hockey team had earlier that day.

Lex sat on the kicthen counter and the boy, Will was standing next to her leaning against the counter, staring at her as his hand was inching closer to her, “You know your goal was insane tonight.” Will looked at the girl with a flirtatious smirk.

Lex hummed looking away from the boy taking a sip from her cup, “I know.” Lex knew it was insane goal that she scored tonight making the team win in overtime.

“Lexie!” Frank Nazar called out waking into the kitchen looking for his friend.

“Yeah Frankie?” Lex looked towards Frank as he rushed towards her, Lex setting her cup onto the counter.

“It’s Rutger.” Frank quickly explained, making Lex nod and smoothly jumping off the kitchen counter in her black heels.

“Where is he.” Lex asked as they walked out of the kitchen ignoring Will who was calling her name after her.

Frank gently put a hand on her arm taking her to the Den where no one was aloud to be at from party besides players from the hockey team. A few of the players were in the the den all looking over a mumbling Rutger who was on the couch laying down.

Lex quickly walked in her black leather pants and black lace corset bending down in front of where Rutger’s head was laying on the couch, “Hey buddy.” She brushed his hair from his forehead, “Wanna go home now?” Lex knew Rutger isn’t the best at handling his liquor and ends up passing out somewhere so the team likes to be careful not wanting him to pass out somewhere not around any of them. Lex tends to be one to take care of Rutger most times when he’s drunk as he tends not to listen to anyone else while he is drunk.

Rutger eyes opened and silly drunken smile formed on his face, “OLLIEEEE!” He leaned forward his forehead hitting her chest.

Lex looked down slighty feeling her heart pound from the nickname and the touch from Rutger before shaking her head ignoring the feelings and the looks she knows she is getting from her teammates that are in room and preparing for all of the chirping she knows she going to get tomorrow.

“Alright big guy let’s get you home.” She put an arm under his arm wrapping it around his back as Luke pushed Rutger’s legs off the couch making Rutger sit up as Luke put an arm around Rutger as well, picking him up with Lex.

“You guys good?” Gavin Brindley asked the two as they got Rutger up and started to walk with him.

“Yeah we’re good.” Luke Hughes nodded in thanks before continuing the walk with Rutger and Lex, out of the party and house to the outside, getting fresh air as they walked to the house next door the Freshman/Sophomore Hockey house, the two ignoring all of Rutgers drunken mumbling and Luke smirking slighty seeing Rutger lean mostly against Lex.

Lex unlocked the door of the house and turned the lights on closing the door behind them, Lex and Luke shared a dreadful look knowing Rutger room is up on the third floor, they started dragging a half asleep Rutger up two flights of stairs both sighing in relief seeing his door, they opened the door walking him over to his bed as Lex pulled back the covers from his bed before setting Rutger in his bed.

Lex sat on the edge of the bed and started untying his white Nike air force ones and taking them off, setting them onto the floor.

Lex looked up hearing Rutger mumbling seeing his eyes open and he was looking at her, “so pretty.” Rutger leaned forward gently grabbing one of her strands of curled hair, “So so pretty.”

Luke who had went to the medicine cabinet grabbing medicine for the morning raised an eyebrow seeing the blushing look on Lex’s face, he set the stuff on Rutgers nightstand, “Your good here Lexa?”

“All good Lukey go back to the party i know you have a girl waiting for you!” Lex smirked teasingly towards her best friend, Luke fondly rolled his eyes leaning down kissing Lex’s cheek platonically before starting to head out but not before hearing how soft of a voice Lex used to talk to Rutger, he smiled shaking his head wondering how long it was gonna take for Lex to admit what she felt for Rutger.

“Why don’t you try to get some sleep Rut?” Lex softly spoke as she gently brushed her hand through Rutger’s fluffy hair, knowing that helps Rutger fall asleep.

“Why won’t you love me?” Rutger looked at Lex pouting with glossy eyes.

“What?” Lex furrowed her eyebrows looking at him, “What do you mean?”

Rutger huffed, “I give you so many hints and you never do anything back, but you were flirting with stupid Will.” Rutger pouted looking at his best friend, who he just wanted to date.

Lex opens and closed her mouth before hesitantly asking, “Is that why you got so drunk tonight?”

Rutger huffed again seemingly sad, jealous and annoyed, “Of course it is. You weren’t giving me any attention, i just want you to love me back.” Rutger words trailed off as his eyes slowly closed and his head fell to the side.

Lex looked at Rutger who was now peaceful sleeping after admitting his feelings for her, confusing her even more.

Lex has always been very adamant about never feeling anything or being with a hockey player ever, but Rutger has always made that difficult. Lex knew the last few months especially, she felt something for Rutger and she’s been trying to see if it would go away, hoping it was just silly crush but she knows it probably won’t ever will.

The only good thing is she knows Rutger never remembers anything when he is drunk so it gives her sometimes to figure out her feelings some more, because Rutger isn’t worth losing as a best friend because of her feelings and she loves playing hockey with him and she never wants to mess that up.

Lex got up off the bed pulling the covers over him taking one more glance at his peaceful face before walking out of the room leaning against the door releasing a breath she didn’t know she was holding before heading down the hallway into her room.

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letsgetrowdy43 · 7 months

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The big (preseason) game—

Request: Sunny going to Adam's first game with the boys. When Luca posted it on his story. She surprised him. Adam got super excited when he saw her.

Au Masterlist!!

It started with a simple phone call, "Ohio preseason starts this week," Luca said, Sunny could practically hear the smile on his face as he scrolled through his laptop for tickets. "Gavo and I are thinking about going, I'm driving, He knows we will be there, but maybe wanna come with and surprise Adam?" his grin grew as the question rolled off his tongue. "Of course, I wanna go," she grinned widely. "I'll send you the details once I figure them out."

That's how she ended up contently in the passenger seat of Luca's car, Gavin and Rutger crammed in the back seat due to Luca's adamant tone that the girl would be sat up front with him.

She couldn’t wipe the smirk off of her face as they got on the road, the entirety of the trip was spent with the boys loudly arguing over where they wanted to stop for lunch or the music that Luca played as she jotted down some notes in her book for her upcoming marketing midterm.

"You excited to see your brother?" The girl asked as she looked at the blonde. "I am, it's been weird without him for sure," he shrugged, his eyes stuck to the road as the girl looked up at him, "it's stupid," how words came out mumbled. "It's not stupid, I miss him too, he's one of my favourite people," she said as her hand reached out to reassuringly squeeze his arm, "he's your best friend, it's normal to feel sad that he's gone."

Luca hummed in appreciation as he looked over to see her staring out the window at the rain that ran down the glass, "how are you doing without Luke?" Luca asked as she shrugged and looked back at him. "I miss him a lot," her bottom lip wobbled as she stared down at her hands that lay clasped in her lap. Her brothers were always a sensitive topic for her, they were her partners in crime and biggest supporters, it sucked that she lived such a distant life from all of them now, but she was proud of the nonetheless. "I can't hold him back just cause I'm sad, he needs to be there with Jack, it's his dream," her eyes began to water as her hands wiped away and remnants of her little breakdown.

Luca nodded as he reached out to grab her hand, "Well if it makes you feel any better, you're stuck with me for the next three years," she laughed as she looked at him and his cheesy grin. "Thanks, Lu," she said as she looked at the big "Welcome to Ohio" sign on the side of the road as they continued driving on the highway.

ꕥꕥꕥ

After the rest of the drive, a little dinner, and a quick stop at the Bluejackets merchandise stand for some jerseys Sunny sat on the edge of her seat the entire night, the Blue Jackets and the Penguins were neck and neck the entire game and ended up going into overtime. Her hands were balled into tight fists as the Blue Jackets gained possession of the puck, a few passes later, the puck was in the back of Pittsburg's nets causing Sunny and Gavin to jump to their feet, hugging and screaming at the team piled into a hug.

"Let's go down and wait for him," Luca said taping the girl on the shoulder as she smiled and nodded, heading down to the spot where Adam told the group to wait.

Adam was one of the first ones out of the locker room, a grin on his face, adamant to see his older brother and friends as he searched the visitor's hall for familiar faces. His eyes caught a glimpse of Sunny, clad in his jersey, the big Fantilli patch and the number eleven stitched on the back made his grin even wider, and to top it all off he got sight of the addictive smile on her face as Gavin introduced her to some of the boys who we had met during rookie camp.

The boy walked up to the group and wrapped his arms around her, placing a kiss on her jaw as she gasped at the surprise contact. "You didn't tell me you were coming to watch," he mumbled into her neck as she turned around to hug him fully, "Wanted to surprise you," she said as she buried her face in his chest, "you played really well, I'm proud."

She pulled away momentarily to peck him on the lips, but one kiss simply wasn't enough for the centerman, his hands cupped her cheeks as he deepened the kiss causing Rutger to let out a groan of disgust. "I for one didn't miss that," Rutger grimaced as Luca nudged him in the side. "Let them be in love, it's cute," he shrugged gaining a glare from Rut.

Sunny tapped his shoulder to get Adams's attention, motioning towards his brother who was patiently waiting his turn to hug his brother. To which Adam pecked her once more on the lips and then pulled away to see his brother and best friends who all hugged him while congratulating him on his win and two assists.

"Are you guys staying the night, or heading back to Mich soon?" he asked as he found his way back to Sunny's side, tucking her under his arm as she leaned up against his frame. "We got a hotel for the night," Luca shrugged, "thought you could show us around a bit," he grinned as Adam nodded and looked down at the girl who stared lovingly up at him. "I got my own room," she winked making Adam's cheeks turn pink, a fake gag left Rutger's lips as he shook his head and looked away from the loving couple.

Adam pulled her back into his chest, "I missed you," he said into the crown of her head as Gavin and Luca continued their conversations with some of the younger guys on the team. "I missed you too, but we have the next day to make up for time," she whispered as he kissed her hairline. "I think we should go check out that hotel room you were talking about," he said smugly, she could feel the smirk against the crown of her head as she nodded and placed a kiss on the knuckle of his hand.

#tinydancerau!!#adam fantilli #adam fantilli insta edit #adam fantilli x reader #adam fantilli imagine #adam fantilli blurb #luca fantilli #umich imagine #umich hockey #luke hughes #quinn hughes #jack hughes

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ajaxcentral · 9 months

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POST INVERSION HEADCANONS (listener's version)

notes: was looking for an excuse to post these and with the narrative push of avior and starlight dealing with the inversion this is perfect. i might do a part 2 :3

FREELANCER

not only did they become a trauma sponge for the rest of the damn crew but also to other damn students. i'd like to think they're fairly popular on campus so people come to them for help.

they know they can talk to the crew for help but they always hesitate, bottling up their emotions until a breakdown.

both gavin and caelum can sense the amount of knots in freelancer and they try their best to untie those knots.

thinks about xavier about once a week. the smallest things remind them of him

the damn crew know that they're struggling. they always try to get freelancer to open up but it always fail

more under the cut

SWEETHEART

stress stress stress stress!!!!!!!!

the department has our poor stealth working overtime. they leave early in the morning and come home later and later each night

always tries to make time for milo, even if they're on the brink of total exhaustion.

stress smoker. i'd like to think they quit once they met milo but after the inversion they picked the habit back up. they try their best to get ride of the smell of smoke off of them before going home (chewing multiple pieces of gum, switching clothes), actively trying to hide this addiction from milo

milo knows, yk those enhanced senses. him and sh have had a sit down about and are working together to stop the habit

LOVELY

free lovely frfr

just think about, they were tranced by vampire and then kidnapped by said vampire (adam hate club) and was used as food and found out that they're empowered. just when they got a hold of their powers, they we turned. powers stripped away from them

spend nights out in the living room trying to use their lost powers but it always just ends in a breakdown

combined nightmares of adam and the inversion that leave them rushing to the bathroom to throw up

daily talks with vincent

ANGEL

tries to stay up from david when he's working late. they spiral when they're home alone, the silence is unbearable. in the attempt to calm their thoughts they wear david's sweatshirts

like post post inversion like the first week or so, they tone down their personality. david calls they out and angel just pretends that they're doing nothing

i feel like angel is a stress cleaner. they come home from a long day at work and they're cleaning the house like a mad man.

imagine david coming home just to see angel wiping the kitchen counter on the verge of tears trying to remove a certain stain

#redacted asmr #redacted audio #redacted lovely #redacted vincent #redacted david #redacted angel #redacted milo #redacted sweetheart #redacted gavin #redacted freelancer #redactedverse

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sunwarmed-ash · 2 months

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SS Poll Winner: The Eden Club

Can't say I'm not surprised. Thank you guys for being so patient with this one, it's coming along! Here's a smutty preview as a treat

🔞😈🔥

(sinful sunday deferred this week, I have a craft show)

Here are also two other sneak peaks of the last chapter I've already posted: preview 1, preview 2

Ch 16: Take this to your grave, and I'll take it to mine.

The first couple days after the truth(s) comes out and the three are left with no choice but to process, are tough on everyone as they attempt to regulate back to baseline. But it's worth it, because as it turns out, none of them are happy when one part of the triangle isn't.

It's October now, Gavin’s more or less moved back into his house and Sumo’s happier than a fucking clam now that the house is full of sound and body heat again. Hank returns that sentiment. He can honestly say he’s been feeling more like a whole person again.

Tonight, they are all sitting on the couch watching the first season of True Detective, because Gavin insisted. Now that they are suspended, they’ve got alot of free time. And too much free time for Hank or Gavin can be dangerous. Hank finds himself already falling subject to plotting Reynolds ultimate demise every free moment he gets, but for Con’s sake, Hank’s trying not to make a big deal out of it. Because no matter what, if his actions hurt Connor more than it helps him, Hank ain't gonna do shit.

And speaking of Connor, the android next to him is flushed and Hank can hear his internal fans kick on, working overtime by the sounds of it to cool his suddenly overheating system.

“You okay Con?” Hank asks, concern growing by the second.

“Yes,” Connor lies, tight lipped. His cheeks are bright pink, even Hank can even tell that in the evening, tv lit darkness.

“You sure? You're flushed,” Gavin points out.

“Ye-s” Connor hiccups, pupils dilating, clearly focusing on something that was not in the room. “V’s… sending me… pictures.” Connor finally confesses with a very specific kind of pant.

Hank feels his cock twitch in his pants as his grin splits his face.

“Pictures eh?” He asks.

“Whoa, like dirty pictures?” Gavin asks, voicing Hank’s suspicions.

“...Yes,” Connor gasps as he seemingly gets another one. “Fuck,” Connor whines and his fingers slip over the fabric of the couch cushion he’s sitting on and squeezes. And then, when another came through Connor sobs and the thin material under his fingers tears audibly.

“You just get another?” Hank chuckles.

“Yeeees,” Connor gasps, eyes staring forward, “A video. Fuck, Hank, I’m sorry about the couch.”

“So we buy another one,” Hank shrugs because a replacement couch is the last thing on his mind.

“Can you tell us about it?” Gavin asks hopefully.

Connor is quiet for a moment, and then,

“Fuck. Y-Yes.”

“Can we touch you while you do?” Gavin asks and Connor lets out a strangled sounding moan.

“Please,” Connor begs, his knees rubbing against each other in efforts to get some much needed friction.

“What are they doing?” Hank asks, taking over the dialogue while Gavin sinks to his knees in between Connor’s legs.

“Playing with themselves,” Connor pants, sitting on his hands to not cause any further casualties.

Gavin’s hands make quick work of undoing Connor’s pants and pull them down to his feet. Hank’s moves a little closer too, resting his large hand over the back of Connor’s neck, chuckling when the androids skin peels back automatically to expose the port.

“How are they playin’ baby?” Hank asks, starting his own teasing trail across the sensitive port with his fingertips without ever pushing inside.

Connor’s entire body shudders under their combined touches.

“They’re fucking into a fleshlight, telling me how it’s nothing compared to my ass.”

“I mean, they’re right,” Gavin shrugs before moving to lick the first drops of pre cum dripping down Connor’s cock.

Connor moans loudly.

“Can I send V a picture of you?”

Connor’s question causes a joint groan from both Gavin and Hank.

“Phck yeah,” Gavin says, “hang on though, let me get in position.”

Connor and Hank assume Gavin’s just gonna change his stance on his knees. Instead he pushes Connor's bare legs apart, as open as they can go before sucking down every inch of Connor’s cock into his mouth. Gavin then makes a show of locking his wrists behind his back before looking up at Connor with the biggest, neediest eyes anyone’s ever seen. Surprising the hell out of them both.

“Jesus fuckin’ Christ Gav,” Hank pants, breaching the port in Connor’s neck with just the first knuckle of his finger.

“Oh my god,” Connor agrees, “please, d-don’t stop, either of you,” he begs and then suddenly he’s shuddering through an unexpected orgasm. Gavin’s mouth continues to suck him through it. Mouth torturing the head until Connor pleads for him to stop.

Hank’s finger comes free of the port and rests on the back of Connor’s neck, waiting for their android to come back online.

“You know I’ve never asked this but is this shit safe to swallow?” Gavin asks, now 10 seconds too late if not.

“Yes,” Connor laughs, post sex grin on his face, “it’s a non-toxic lubricant.”

Hank chuckles and kisses Connor’s temple, the side where his LED used to be.

Gavin is still on the floor, and Hank wonders if he’s waiting for something. When Hank finally makes eye contact with Gavin he just juts out his chin towards Hank’s crotch. When Hank’s eyebrow raises in question Gavin says,

“Take em off.”

Hank did not need to be told twice.

#detroit become human #hankconvin #vonnor #connor rk800 #hank anderson #gavin reed #v cyberpunk #hank x connor x gavin #dbh gavin #dbh hank #dbh connor #dbh rk800 #hankvin800 #sunwarmed ash #find me on ao3 #links in pinned #i post new stuff every sunday #*this sunday deferred- I have a craft show #sinful sunday

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fatam0rg4na · 9 months

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drawing wit @puddinglovers on aggie cuz our asses cant play CoF for goodness sake earlier in the day orz (planned to draw some CoF stuff but somehow ended up with overtime instead LMAOOO)

some shenanigans in the chat wit them LMAO

#overtime #cry of fear #simon henriksson #liam making art #friends art #fun fact that chris fall asleep sittin #josiah nguyen #damian stasiuk #gavin #jaysiah #teehee #aggie.io #fanart

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nyaagolor · 23 days

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🔥Klapollo would NEVER happen like people want it to.

First of all, Apollo never has time to figure out his sexuality. He's too obsessed with law and too oblivious about himself. He's probably gay and homophobic and has no idea about either since they aren't on the fucking bar exam. Klavier could hit him with a straight-up BRICK of "I'm in love with you" and Apollo would be like "damn quit making fun of me. I have to do the WAA taxes on unpaid overtime : /" and leave that pathetic cheeto man to the wolves of the paparazzi. It's a hilarious one-sided pining like some high school romcom

Context: this is part of an ask game where people send me an ask with a flame in it either giving me a hot take to react to or asking me for a hot take on a particular topic. I started it months ago and then forgot about it but I'm clearing out my askbox

Klapollo is a rom-comedy-of-errors. Imagine having a crush on Apollo Justice and then getting rejected. Klavier is in his own personal hell. Maybe he loves Apollo because he can see his own reflection on the attorney's shiny billboard of a forehead. Who knows. Not I. I'm here bc I think their pre-get-together interactions are uproariously funny and I love watching Klavier Gavin, world famous prosecutor and rockstar, absolutely fumble the world's worst bag. Go girl! Give us nothing

#mod vex #ask #no main tags bc this is very silly and also I have a fever so I'm not proofreading anything like usual

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the-silver-chronicles · 4 months

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Music Monday + "What Are You Doing Here?" Quiz

Tagged by @g0dspeeed and @inafieldofdaisies

Tagging @socially-awkward-skeleton @direwombat @derelictheretic @shallow-gravy @strangefable @strafethesesinners @josephslittledeputy @purplehairsecretlair @deputyash @afarcryfrommymain @depyotee @voidika @onehornedbeast @softtidesworld @snake-in-the-garden @nightbloodbix @adelaidedrubman @wrathfulrook @chazz-anova @cassietrn @jacobmybeloved @henbased @carlosoliveiraa @ladyoriza @minilev @vasiktomis @neverthesameneveranother @thewanderer-000 @corvosattano and @vampireninjabunnies-blog

Here's three songs for my other Far Cry The Silver Chronicles stories, known as the following; Call To Arms duology starring Nadi Sinclair, Ain't It A Joy? staring Alexander Khaos and finally No One's Safe At Home starring Gavin Turquoise. The Quiz will be for an OC who appears in A Radioactive Calamity of Love, Bombs & Gore (a Fallout fanfic series). The quiz can be found here.

The Call To Arms fanfic duology of the Call Of Duty Modern Warfare games (at least only one and two, both taking elements from the original and reboot) starring Nadi Sinclair, a sharpshooter and recon for Task Force 141, fighting off terrorists like Makarov alongside her brothers (and sisters) from other misses and misters. This will only be a few years before she eventually leaves and joins the Project at Eden's Gate in Montana, Hope County.

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"Come on

Come on, people Stand tall for the beast of America Lay down like a naked dead body Keep it real for the people workin' overtime They can't stay livin' off the government's dime

Stand tall for the people of America Stand tall for the man next door We are free in the land of America We ain't goin' down like this, come on, now

Come on, people Come on, people Come on, people Ha!

I will be right to you I will be right to you I will be right to you And together we can stand up to the beast."

Ain't It A Joy? is a modern-ish fanfic adaption of the We Happy Few game, starring Alexander Khaos as the main protagonist, as he finds out the lies behind Wellington Wells, the self-proclaimed happiest city of England which is closed from the rest of the country, is in fact nothing more than a cult stuck in a perpetual state of drugged bliss with the inhabitants believing they're clean of atrocities and stuck in a 1940s/60s mindset while being taken advantage of by a pharmaceutical tycoon, Crawford Klaus, as he replays old videos of a TV personality named "Uncle Jack" and supplies the next batches of "Joy"... and the newest variant called "Glee".

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"A brilliant day is dawning A million smiles are forming Our shimmering isles are all enthralled No, there's nothing like conforming

Perish the thought of mourning Did you ignore the warnings? All negative thoughts abhorred "My Lord! Did you take your Joy this morning?"

Ask anybody in Wellington Wells They'll tell you it's terribly swell Delirious denizens swell where there's nary a speck between heaven and hell

They say that the empire fell "Oh, but you never could tell!" You say you remember it well? "You'd better forget it or else!"

Why try to better yourself? Reach for the medical shelf Just take your medicine, death and the pestilence melt into pleasant locales

Another rebellion quelled Dust off your suspenders and belts It's horrendous to dwell, so remember how splendid it felt to surrender yourself The roses we grow have a terrible smell

It's a Joy! It's a Joy (it's a Joy) It's a Joy (it's a Joy) To be among we happy few It's a Joy It's a Joy (it's a Joy) It's a Joy (it's a Joy)!"

No One's Safe At Home is a fanfic set in the Welcome To The Game universe, where the inner circles of "the Ministry" run their illegal activities behind the dark web as it reigns at the top, with constant murder, kidnappings, trafficking of all kinds and the most vile corruption persist in a world where morals are a joke. Until Gavin Turquoise starts going to great lengths in his intent on wiping their repulsive stain out of society and rigging the Game in his favor. In his crusade, he finds a strange child with... the most abnormal abilities. I can't help but laugh at the irony that this feared vigilante eventually becomes a lawyer in Hope County, being a bane to the Project at Eden's Gate and John Seed's existence.

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"As Property Manager, my job is sorting the utilities Disposal of the garbage and the laundering facilities Why would I compile a full report on your activities? I'm just a standard landlord, "Glory to the Ministry"

Lock the doors and close the curtains, hold your breath lest you should speak your sins But you can't keep a secret from the building that you keep it in Befriend your fellow tenants, show a smile and keep it pleasant But know everyone's a friend until you need to turn some people in It's the breathing on the phone, hiding just beneath the tone It's the things that shift when no one's home Well, you may be on your own, but you'll never be alone Yes, we all live here, but it's no one's home

("They're here!")

To get through the day It behoves you to play by the rules and behave Do the state preapprove all the tunes that you play? When alone in a room, well, to whom do you pray?

Assume that your neighbours are moving away When the black van comes in the night And you're numb to the sight Of another fumbling for somewhere to hide As their wife just runs for their life 'Fore the ones with the guns can arrives And they're gone 'fore the Sun can arise To a government provided bunker for some realignment It's just fine, you can trust it's a wonderful time

Just go about your business normally No one's following, I'm not recording Your paranoia is awfully boring According to all of your friends that talk to me

Most importantly, please speak clear when you're broadcasting Your honest thoughts on the law or economy My provided mics are tiny And I can't transcribe properly Should you ever behold Me with my peepers pressed to a keyhole You can trust I'm just checking the tumblers for rust I'm a custodian, not a Ministry mole

Settle in for a night on the couch No questioning what that red light is about Now bleeping on your ceiling since the time you were out It's just a little gaslighting, put aside any doubts

You're fine in your house, so you confide to your spouse any crimes carried out Any tiny amount of new ideas found just a mite out of bounds 'Cause I'm writing them down in a timestamped account

What's it matter, every night or two? If I sneak in, have a rifle through? But depending what I find, well, You'll be faced with another kind of rifle, too

Privacy is the cry of the defiant to compliancy But grease my palm and I might not see Those books they banned from the libraries What do you mean, that's not yours? It appeared one night in your cabinet drawers? I have to report it, I regret But, of course, I could forget

Societal ideals are reliably pliable So the rise of a tyrant becomes entirely viable You will find that the spying is really quite justifiable Why are you crying when it's your blind eye that's liable?

Handy landlord here to fix your ventilation whistling Too many questions and it's not the air that needs conditioning That telephone's not tampered with Of course it isn't listening But were it, it prefers the words: "Glory to the Ministry!"

And last the results from the quiz! From my character:

Ortega "Ore" Brantley (A Radioactive Calamity of Love, Bombs & Gore, a Fallout fanfic series)

Ore has this "hope" that he carries with him. Despite the Wasteland he walks in, just as his sister Ress does, unlike her and their father, he can't help but focus on the beauty that has thrived even after the destruction. He's no fool, the world he lives in is dangerous, and as powerful as he is being a half-human, half-magical-creature-from-another-dimension, there are beings like his father, Arcane Urias, and his lackeys, like Aggravor, who can and will kill him if given the opportunity. Ress is hopeful... hopeful that with his efforts, the Wasteland can heal. That the people he's bonded with can live long content lives. That his sister can appreciate the lives of who she views as "weak" and see the strength these folks have despite the disadvantage they have against the likes of the Super Mutants, Synths and the Occult Urias founded. To see the responsibility to protect these people that they as the "strong" must carry. He hoped he could have seen the day where him, his sister and their companions could just lay down underneath the blue sky one day and just share with each other without the burden of death and destruction hovering over them in a moment of peace. Though he himself never lives to achieve this vision, he at least was glad to look at his sister and reassure her one last time before Aggravor's curse cut his long life short.

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