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caffeinatedjimmie · 7 months

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Laketober Day 9: Harvey

#my art #caffeinatedjimmie #rusty lake #inktober #laketober #rusty lake fanart #inktober 2023 #cube escape #cube escape harvey #underground blossom

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allegedlyanandroid · 3 years

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First Lines Meme (Repost, don’t Reblog!)

Thank you for tagging me! @pinkwebby, This’ll be fun! :3 Word of warning though, many of these entries are Not Safe For Work.

List the first lines of your last 20 stories (if you have less than 20, just list them all). See if there are any patterns. Choose your favourite opening line. Then tag 10 of your favourite authors!

1. RK900 #313 248 317 - 87 first flickers to life on a dreary October day in 2038. (Prompt-fill)

2. A forgotten acorn buried in the earth. (How it all began)

3. “This was a mistake.” (I’ll follow you tonight)

4. “Okay, bookshelves first,” Allen mutters, following the intricate maze of arrows and concrete as he tries to navigate the local IKEA. (Prompt-fill)

5. Humans in their infinite arrogance always claim they wish to be Gods. (You wish to be Gods)

6. Gavin exudes anger. (Prompt-fill)

7. ‘Stupid,’ Leo thinks, kicking up sand with every agitated step. (Prompt-fill)

8. The door to their rented cabin swings open on whining hinges before slamming shut again. (Prompt-fill)

9. Gavin’s face is scrunched up in a squint while he stares at one of Niles’ dogs. (Prompt-fill)

10. Gavin usually stays away from entering exclusive contracts. (Prompt-fill)

11. Nines licks his fangs, the wide grin on his face dripping with malice, and even from a distance the man seems transfixed by the gesture. (Nameless vampire/werewolf mini fic)

12. It’s pouring outside, heavy sheets of rain beating unforgivingly down onto the concrete while the sun, had one been able to see it behind the dark clouds, would barely have risen this early in the morning. (Bitter blends, saccharine smiles)

13. Gavin walks aimlessly around his apartment waiting for his boyfriend to return home from a night out with his brothers. (Honey, you should see me in a collar)

14. Gavin’s skin is stretched over bony knuckles, near translucent in their places, but his grip is still strong decades after his brown tresses have faded to white. (Promise me today and I’ll promise you tomorrow)

15. Gavin wakes with a start. (Mistletoe and coffee-stained kisses)

16. Hank drums his fingers on the steering wheel, managing to keep a decent rhythm with the music, while Nines and his new beau make eyes at each other in the backseat. (Be still, my foolish heart)

17. ”What’s up with you, Nines?” (Keep treating me like I’m your animal)

18. Nines could feel time slowly eating away at his sanity, or what little he had left of it. (Won’t you come around to me? (if you want my blood))

19. If anyone had told him three months ago that Connor, Connor, of all people would have him spread out naked on his back with a wicked smirk stealing across those pretty, pink lips, Gavin wouldn’t even have laughed before knocking them flat on their ass. (Close, closer)

20. Nines stands up from his desk a half hour before his, and by extension Reed's, shift is coming to an end. (All work, no play)

Well... most of them seem to be “person does/is this” or “thing happens”. I’m more predictable than I thought ‘:)

Anywho, @gavinisqueer, @caffeinatedjimmie, @yayen-chan, @embershx, @six-video-game-peaches, I hand the torch over to you. Only participate if you wan to though, absolutely no pressure!

#long post #dash games #get to know me better #sorta?#not dbh

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aaronssohn-blog · 4 years

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La loterie est... finie! Et les résultats sont donc (roulements de tambour) :

1 - @jezebel-p qui a remporté la première place! 2 - @flavvdontknowhowchangemaincount en seconde position et 3 - @princessesaphi à la troisième :D

Etant donné que la loterie était serrée (4 participants au total, tous les autres “like” ou “reblogs” correspondaient à des blogs qui n’étaient pas abonnés), ça me semble plus juste d’envoyer un petit quelque chose au quatrième participant, qui est @caffeinatedjimmie :)Je réfléchis donc à ce quelque chose.Merci à tout le monde dans tous les cas! C’était très rigolo!

#merci #fin #loterie #the end #congratulations #youpi

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personne-reblogs · 4 years

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17. I remember kissing you. Why do I remember kissing you?

@caffeinatedjimmie gave me this amazing prompt from this no less amazing list with the following rules: DBH - free ship - 500 words. Already published it in French, but my first version actually was in English, so here you go!

AAAAAAH this prompt gave me such strong angst vibes, but it’s in the fluff category so I guess it is a challenge! Thanks for the prompt, it’s been very fun!

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“Reed, you need to move now!” Hank barks.

“No shit!” Gavin scowls between gritted teeth.

Things are going south. First the dead android, then the absence of human DNA on the crime scene, and now the deviant with a fucking gun that is firing at them blindly from behind a dusty couch. Ways to ruin one’s otherwise happy day.

Everyone from the DPD has successfully taken cover, but Gavin is painfully aware of his uncomfortable position - right between the suspect and the exit.

“I’ll cover you,” Connor informs from where he is hidden, somewhere on his left, and just from the collected tone of his voice, Gavin can tell the android is actually anxious. He never sounds that calm in such situations. Could it be that Terminator’s worried about him? Of course he is, especially after -

Now’s not a good time, you fucking moron, Gavin mentally berates himself. His own service gun in hand, he throws a few looks around him before locking his gaze on a pillar that would make an acceptable shelter. He readies himself to make a sprint for it just as something moves at the corner of his eye -

“GAVIN!”

Connor’s suddenly not-calm-at-all shout is all he can hear before something hits his head, and then he’s unconscious.

***

The sheets are odd. He isn’t in his bed. Instead of the usual cold cigarette stink, everything smells… neutral. Sterilized neutral.

What. The. Shit.

Gavin manages to crack an eye open, only to have some blinding light make him close it again with an irritated grunt.

“Gavin? Can you hear me?”

A quiet, concerned voice, spoken through lips he knows are soft -

Wait, what?

“Ngyeahh?” he grunts, forcefully opening his eyes again.

A hospital. He is in a goddamned hospital, without any bloody idea why. And Connor is there.

Why is Connor there?

“Thank rA9,” the androids says as he walks closer to the bed, proud line of his shoulders dropping in relief. “How are you feeling?”

“Haven’t slept that bad in a while,” Gavin mumbles as he stares. Hard. “What happened?”

“We were on a crime scene and things got heated,” Connor gently provides. “There were two suspects, one of them gave you a blow to the head. You… don’t remember?”

“I…”

Gavin looks away as a wave of heat submerges him. He only vaguely remembers… hushed words. Cold hands. Warm eyes…

“I remember… kissing you,” Gavin whispers, dumbfounded. “Why do I remember kissing you?” he asks, anxious to meet Connor’s gaze, doing it anyway.

All he can find there is fondness.

“Because you did,” the android replies, and he looks flustered. “Before the mission.”

Well, fuck if Gavin isn’t glowing red himself.

“I - I did?!”

Connor nods, and gives him a shy smile.

“Now is not the best time to talk... you need to rest,” he states, and he looks like he’s going to move away. “I’m just glad you’re okay.”

Gavin does feel tired, sure. Too tired to… talk right now. But he doesn’t want to be left alone, so he takes the android’s hand in his before he can leave.

“Stay,” he begs softly.

“Of course,” Connor murmurs lovingly, squeezing his fingers, but Gavin is already asleep.

#detroit become human #dbh #ask #prompt #gavin #gavin reed #connor #rk800 #convin #thanks again jimmie!#I enjoyed this a great deal #writing such short things is harddddd #ficlet #fic #original content

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aurea-b · 4 years

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If you get this, answer with 3 random facts about yourself and send it to the last 7 blogs in your notifications, anonymously or not! Let’s get to know the person behind the blog ❤

I was tagged by @six-ninths-deviant thank you so much (ﾉ･_-)☆

1) I had glasses and braces

2) My favourite colour is purple

3) I think a lot about random facts about myself when I got the question and never know what to write XD

Aaaaand I’m tagging~ @caffeinatedjimmie @skysquid22 @the-exploding-toaster @sv926 @sweetsodasparkles @blushnik @oasisofpassion not a pressure just if you want :D

#tag game #could be a personal post

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ao3feed-reed900 · 4 years

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by CaffeinatedJimmie

Gavin has no other choice. The protocol is strict. Every case in which an android is involved has to be examined by an android. That's how he ends up stuck with one for the rest of the investigation.

He doesn't where this strange murder story and his future android parter will lead him

Words: 1175, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Detroit: Become Human (Video Game)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Gavin Reed, Upgraded Connor | RK900, Connor (Detroit: Become Human), Hank Anderson, Tina Chen, Jeffrey Fowler

Relationships: Upgraded Connor | RK900/Gavin Reed

Additional Tags: Slow Burn, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Investigations, murder case, Machine Upgraded Connor | RK900, Gavin Reed Being Less of an Asshole

#ao3feed #fanfic #dbh #reed900 #Detroit become human #gavin reed #rk900 #upgraded connor

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caffeinatedjimmie · 7 months

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