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#overtime josiah x reader
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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simplyfleur · 2 years
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Hellooo hope ur doing well!! this is my first time sending an ask so im kinda nervous hehe. I've been brainrotting hard cuz of overtime and I've always wondered, how did josiah and mc even start talking considering josiah works in a different department. I feel like it was probably super akward since josiah isn't the most charming/sociable of a person
Hey there, Anon (ɔ◔‿◔)ɔ ♥!! You have a very good point! I hope this is to your liking <3
— you’re no good for me, but i want you
mc and josiah's first interaction josiah nguyen
⚠️ i decided not to put a text cut into this since it is only one character...artcredits go to @/SLOWTH_ARTS (Twitter) @/slowth__605 (Instagram)
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You need a fresh start. New city, new job, new people. OSSOTEQ is desperately looking for people to hire; they have decent pay and you're convinced you can start here.
Your department welcomes you happily, but they tell you to be aware of the janitor, and in fact the only janitor on site. "He's a troublemaker, MC, don't get involved with his antics," -Damian, probably💀
JOSIAH has had his eyes on you since the day you started. He watches you complete your everyday tasks -- the exact time you clock in, the exact time your clock out, the exact time you head to lunch, and the exact times you schedule your meetings.
It's not like he has much to do, he just watches the newbie try to navigate their way through OSSOTEQ.
He wants to talk to you, but has the social skills of a goldfish. You will have to talk to him first, or really need a reason to call for any kind of janitorial service.
In your defense, you're just curious. Why does everyone hate the janitor here? The whole facility looks to be well-maintained and spotless, why dislike a janitor if he does his job correctly? And if he's so bad, why is he even still at OSSOTEQ?
These are the kind of questions that keep you wide awake at night until you finally do something about them. So you just start talking to him. You clock in, and see him very lazily mopping the tile near the receptionists' desk.
"Hey, how are you doing today?" You ask, pulling out your punch card to clock in. Josiah stops his mopping to look you in the eye. Are you talking to him? (He has lowkey been waiting for you to speak to him for a while💀)
In addition, no one ever asks him how he's doing. They just glare at him then walk off, so you even looking at him kindly shifts his mood.
You're the only one who treats him like a human being, pushing aside the bad streak he carries at this company. He's even more interested in you than ever before -- it now feeds his strange obsession with you.
After this small interaction, he makes an excuse to always talk to you. You just see him as company now, and you don't mind it.
You don't even realise how possessive he's become over you. It's just an innocuous friendship blooming, right?
While he is not charming or sociable, he knows how to manipulate you into thinking that he's harmless; he's always playing innocent with you, and defending that all of his pranks are "tame and safe in the workplace."
Overall, he waits for you to interact with him first, he's not going out of his way to engage a conversation. It takes pure curiosity to even talk to him.
But if he has to, he would definitely plan a way to get you to talk to him...whether you like it or not, and you would think it's innocent conversation. Hey, you get a new loyal friend that is literally by your side at all times and that secretly kills to protect you.
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segdt6589 · 1 year
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I love him so much🥺
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This is the same josiah anon, if i can request this: Perhaps a yandere Josiah? Thank you!!! I was so happy because you're my favorite writer aaa///
Yandere Josiah x male reader
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Guess who’s not dead. I bought a new game, Knights of the old republic, and I’ve been playing during all my free time forgetting all about writing.
Here’s some good ol Josiah, I’m not sure how good I captured the yandere feel since Josiah in general is just kinda… like that. Not that it matters but I always imagine Josiah with Manlybadassheroes voice.
-          Josiah had never really felt attraction to anyone before, sure he had found people attractive, but most people tended to avoid him or talk to him as little as possible since he’s always been kind of a loner or weirdo.
-          Then you swaggered into the office building on your first day and went around introducing yourself to everyone, and when you caught what Josiah was playing on his computer, instead of scolding him like everyone else you asked him about it in interest.
-          After that the two of you started talking more, and Josiah’s interest in you only grew until it became a borderline obsession. It wasn’t an unusual sight in the office building for Josiah to follow you around like some puppy.
-          Everyone just assumed it was because you were the only person in the building that actually put up with him and all his pranks and lazy behavior. Josiah was like your shadow even when you both had other tasks to do, he was always right behind you, looking over your shoulder.
-          People around the building swore they’d catch Josiah glaring at them from under the shadow of his cap when they spoke to you, but they could never catch him in the act or prove it. It became almost a joke, to prod at Josiah by getting a little too friendly with you and making the other man jealous.
-          Again they all assumed he was jealous because you were his only friend, some even joked Josiah was in love with you.
 -          Josiah’s obsession became so bad it got in the way of his everyday life, especially when one day Damian was scolding Josiah again and you defended him, even lying at times to get Josiah out of trouble.
-          Up until then he had just seen you as his soulmate, now you were more like a god for him to worship, which also meant he didn’t want anyone to taint you and your perfectness, so he stopped hiding his glares or scowls as others got too close.
-          When Josiah one day came in late to work, he caught you and Damian talking and it looked like a heated conversation, especially the pensive expression on the blondes face which turned into a tight scowl as Josiah approached.
-          When Damian told you “Just think about it” before leaving, Josiah couldn’t help the burning jealousy that flared up in his chest, and when he asked in his lazy voice what you two had been talking about and you just said it was nothing, Josiah bit roughly into the inside of his cheek to keep himself from doing or saying anything.
-          The conversation with Damian was because he was worried for you because of Josiah’s behavior, how possessive the man was and how he seemed to always be in your business, he had even seen Josiah take pictures of you or go through your things.
-          You don’t believe him of course, because its no secret Damian doesn’t like Josiah, and Josiah is your friend and is down to earth, so what that he likes to hold your hand a little to tight, or hugs you for a little too long. That’s just how he is.
 -          The first time you invite Josiah over to your place he’s over the moon, you two hang out and play video games, and when you fall asleep against his shoulder he keeps himself as still as the dead as he doesn’t wanna wake you up.
-          It becomes a regular ordeal, you two hanging out at your place. You never really wonder why you don’t go to Josiah’s place, since yours is closer to the office building so it’s a no brainer its your place the two of you hang out.
-          Josiah starts taking some of your things, starting small but growing bolder over time, going from taking tiny knickknacks or stealing your sleep shirt or your toothbrush. You never suspect Josiah and just assume you’ve misplaced it, though you do grow quite sad when you lose your favorite hoodie.
-          The hoodie returns after a while, so you just assume you must have misplaced it or overlooked it. You don’t really realize or question that its folded in a way you don’t fold clothes, or that it smells like Josiah’s laundry detergent and not your own.
-          Josiah had returned the hoodie to you after wearing it himself nonstop in his own apartment, in the beginning it was just so he could feel close to you, until he ended up arching in his bed wearing nothing but your hoodie, pressing another of your shirts close to his nose and inhaling your scent.
-          After that he had to wash it so it wouldn’t be retuned with mysterious stains, and when you didn’t seem to mind that it smelled different or that he had obviously taken it, at least in his opinion, he assumed in his delusional mind that you knew he was the one taking your things and you returned his feelings.
 -          The first time you kiss is during one of your hangouts at your apartment, Josiah had grown even more touchy after he came to his earlier conclusion, hugging you from behind or brushing his hand through your hair.
-          When you win one of your games, you cheer and as if to show off your victory you snatch the cap right off his head and tuck it on yourself.
-          Seeing you wearing his cap makes a mix of love, possessiveness and lust explode inside Josiah’s chest, so when you turn to him to gloat he leans right in and pressed his lips against yours.
-          At first you don’t respond and Josiah feels fear plummet in his stomach because he’s scared he’s ruined it, but when you start kissing him back and wrap your arms around his neck to pull him in closer, Josiah lets himself run wild.
-          He starts devouring you like a starving predator, his hands going up your shirt and his tongue exploring your mouth, both of you moaning and grasping at each other like you need the other to survive.
-          Josiah litters your neck with bites and hickeys, and he grows so weak and whimpery when you leave your own hickeys and bites across his tan neck.
-          He is a mix of possessive and pathetic, in the way that he has his moments when he grabs you so possessively, growls to himself and goes on muttered rants about how you are his and his alone.
-          But then where are times where he’s cuddled into your chest and you run your fingers through his hair or rub his back, and he whines and whimpers, growing teary eyed as he kisses your neck so softly and grasps onto your shirt like he’s scared you’ll disappear.
 -          No one at the office is surprised when they learn you two are dating, they’re actually more surprised that you weren’t dating before.
-          Josiah will now use it as an excuse to hang on you even more, though he never goes too far since this is a workplace and he doesn’t want to get you in trouble. He will kiss your neck and cheek a lot though, or hug you from behind and rub your hips.
-          There will be some of your coworkers who jokingly ask you how you can put up with Josiah of all people, and when you respond that he’s super sweet and perfect for you, he just falls for you even more.
-          What you don’t know is that Josiah has most definitely threatened Damian, when the blonde had tried on a couple of occasions to show you just how creepy or how many red flags Josiah showed.
-          If Damian kept it up it wouldn’t be too surprising for the Blonde to go missing one day, and people will assume he just moved on to another job, that is if Damian’s body isn’t found somewhere in your town.
-          No one suspects Josiah since he’s just a lazy nerd who’s a little too touchy with his boyfriend, but its all blamed on him lacking a lot of social skills that comes from living the life he’s lived until this point.
-          Josiah will also use it as an excuse to be able to comfort you, holding you and kissing you and muttering about how he will keep you safe from whoever killed Damian, though he’s half convinced in his delusional mind that you know he did it and are just playing a role like he is.
-          Now with no threat around Josiah doesn’t feel like he needs to be just as protective as before, and at some point you two most likely move in together since he already spends most of his time in your apartment.
-          He openly steals your clothes now, since its more approved since you’re dating. He is also very obsessed with you wearing his clothes, so if you wanna drive him crazy just do that.
-          He’s a little, or very, crazy, but he loves you very much and would kill god for you if it meant making you smile.
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vampzzi · 2 years
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Heloo I saw u write for overtime, can u do some general sfw and nsfw hcs for Josiah? 😚
Thank you! Have a nice day!
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GENERAL SFW & NSFW HEADCANONS FOR JOSIAH
cw; mention of knife play and murder (tagging to be safe)
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SFW !
Josiah is definitely a gamer, I feel like he likes action packed games with long storylines
He has tons of bracelets, that he sometimes wears to work
He’s good with hair, he’ll sit down with you and moisten your hair while you talk about your day.
He loves energy drinks, loves when you bring him on his lunch break
Doesn’t get sleep alot so he probably likes to snuggle up with you in bed while he plays a mobile game on his phone
New to the whole dating thing so he struggles sometimes and sometimes feels like he’s messing up :(
He seems lanky but from the game he seems to have good eye to hand combat so I can see him being good for protecting you if you ever feel endangered 
Wants to grow his hair out for fun
Real jokester loves putting funny pranks on you, he loves doing old fashion jokes on you like when he put a whoopee cushion in your chair at a meeting
I feel like Josiah has some kind of drawing talent hidden, he seems like an artsy guy
He likes anything horror but won't force you to enjoy the content if you don't like it, he puts you first
Josiah likes your hands, he loves watching you type for hours or watching you attempt to cook dinner or even play video games with him
He LOVES when you play games with him having little gaming dates with him makes his heart melt, he’s a simple man.
I headcanon Josiah is bi
NSFW !
Josiah is a thigh guy. The way your thighs squeeze his head when he goes down on you or the way they tremble when you're playing a videogame and times when he has his fingers buried within you.
He’s not afraid of getting his hands dirty, looks watching you make a mess all over him. Shows that you marked him
He wants to fuck you in the meeting room, leaving them a little message about them teasing him during meetings.
Josiah is probably into light rope play, sensation play and sensory deprivation 
His favorite positions are doggy style and missionary maybe mating press
He has a strong breeding kink loves filling you up with his cum
Probably would record intimate moments you guys share
If you have boobs, boobjobs in the bathroom on his lunch break even if you don't have any he’ll find a way
He loves you so sob out into pleasure knowing he's the one making you feel this way
Loves grunting your name, i don't take Josiah as a super loud person but i feel like he puts a few whimpers and moans of your name
Blinding you and fuckng you while the office area is empty, the rush of getting caught gets him off
Accidentally gave his co-worker the wrong USB with all your nudes and had to kill him so no one else would know how perfect you are
Knife play. He loves dragging it across your body, he doesn't like you seeing you too scared but loves feeling your body shiver and push away from him 
Oral fixations and vibrators. Yes yes yes the thought of him making you suck his fingers while his other hand holds the vibrator on your sensitive parts denying you of any kind of relief 
You cockwarm him while hes playing a game and he can’t wait so he cuts his mic off and makes you play the game while he pounds into you
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yanderemommabean · 2 years
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I will go absolutely rabid if you do fanfic for Josiah -gumdrop bean
“Hey…Gary giving you trouble?” 
You turn to look up over your cubicle, a bit off put by how Josiah suddenly appeared. He’s always so quiet for a man who drinks energy drinks like it’s water. “Hmm? I mean, not really. I think the joke I pulled yesterday might’ve gotten me in trouble though. Told me to head to HR as soon as possible”. 
The tired, baggy eyes of your coworker somehow turned even darker. He walked around to enter your cubicle, pressing a little too close for comfort. “...Well, hopefully it goes well. Wanna slide over for me real quick? I got that USB you didn’t take earlier…” 
You feel your hair stand on end, and while you took a minute to answer, you could’ve sworn he sniffed you. “Uh, isn’t that what broke-” 
“Nah nah. Just let me slide it in, show you what's actually on it” he interrupts, placing the device into your computer without waiting for your protest. The screen flickers the horrible shade of blue, the white text appears, and your gut sinks seeing everything you had just worked on being destroyed. 
“WHAT THE HELL?! I wasn’t even finished with the spreadsheet and presentation!” You hissed, pushing your chair back and slamming it into him as you frantically tried to pull the USB out of its port. 
“Exactly. Why would a hard worker like you ever want that to be ruined?” Josiah says calmly, watching with a small smile as you try to click on the screen and undo whatever your so-called work friend had done. 
“What are you on about? I can’t believe you did this!” 
Josiah waits a few seconds. He slides beside you again as he takes your hand away from the mouse, slowly letting it go as you turn to face him with confusion and anger still clear on your expression. 
“Think about it. Why would someone who works so hard do this to their own computer or another coworkers? You’re simply just a victim being blamed…Right?”. 
You yank your hand away as you soak in what he was telling you. Was he taking the blame? The man who would make you watch as he swapped people's food with pet food or would trick Jackson with virtual scams, is suddenly being honorable and trying to save your ass? 
“...You look a little lost. Need me to spell it out?” he quips, not moving back but not stepping forward. 
“Why?” is all you manage to say, feeling tension rise as Josiah suddenly sat you back down, pressing his face close to whisper in your ear. 
“I like you. You and I get along…People are always harping on you when you don’t deserve it, and these assholes can’t ever handle a joke. I’ll go see Gary myself, tell him it was all me, and you won’t have to worry your pretty little head about anything”. 
You feel goosebumps rise across your body. Something was wrong, you feel it in your gut. This isn’t some fucked up joke, this situation has a whole new air to it. As if the playful nature soured and festered into something worse. Something dangerous. 
Something unholy. 
Your silence makes the man chuckle, and he gently pats your cheek. “I’ll be back, don’t worry. Me and Gary will have that meeting instead, and you can just…relax. Sit here or better yet! Sit at my desk and play a few games while I'm gone!” 
He pushes the desk chair out of your cubicle, walking behind you to tip you out of it and get you walking. Before you stand up completely, you feel a wave of fear wash over your entire being as lips press to the nape of your neck. 
“Atta Y/N. Don’t pay any mind to the others alright? They’re just gonna berate and yell at you. Wait for me at my desk and when I get back we can go back to the way things were. I even have a few more funny ideas in mind for Halloween day."
-Mommabean (Please tell me what you thought!)  
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Josiah Nguyen x GN! Reader
you aren't quite sure how his little video game works . . .
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" josiah ? " you peer over your co-worker's shoulder, highly interested in what his computer screen was displaying. you weren't all that much of a rule breaker and stuck to your usual work 'program', that being an office organizational website thing. and so watching josiah fool around was a little odd to you
he gave you a hum in response, turning toward you with a blank expression on his face. he held another gaming device in his hands, more focused on that rather than the game on his pc.
you motion your head toward his screen, a questioning look on your face. it wasn't that you were angry he was slacking off, no, you were just too curious to not say a word. it seemed like a very violent game, nothing that really suited your taste
"oh. this." josiah lazily turned his swivel chair toward the desk, setting the handheld device in his lap safely. in just a few clicks, josiah found himself in the main menu, displaying the title full view for you. "you wanna play?" a small smile formed in one corner of his lips, being more of a grin.
you quickly nod your head no, not enjoying the previews you've seen so far. there was a whole lotta blood and shooting, not your thing. "you sure?" you noted his voice was really soft. just a little observation, nothing meaningful.
his calm demeanor made you feel more comfortable, but you knew that regardless you'd probably mess up his rank or something; you weren't too good at FPS games. that being said, you hesitantly declined his offer
josiah shrugged, lifting up the smaller portable device, showing you the screen. it was a puzzle-like game, and while still not your favorite, it was way more playable for you. "it's called undertale." you walk closer to his desk, pulling up an extra swivel chair in front of him.
he gently hands you the device, guiding you on how to play the game properly. it was black and white with a little skeleton dead center of the screen. looking below the skeleton, you pick the least violent option, being MERCY.
josiah praised you for picking the correct option, instructing you when you needed it. his deep voice made you feel a little something, but that wasn't your current focus
"that was fun, but my break just ended five minutes ago." you let out a little chuckle, handing josiah his property back. as you exchanged the device, your fingers brushed against his for a second
and god his hands were... a bit soft. unexpectedly.
you blush at the sudden contact, not daring to look at your colleage. but, if you had to guess, he was a little smug with your obvious flushed reaction
it was very hard to hide...
"enjoy your work." josiah said sarcastically as you quickly scooted away back to your desk in the corner, facing forward to his cubicle.
slight curiousity struck you and you decided to peer over the top of your booth
your eyes met his own, catching him staring right up at you.
it was humiliating, to say the least. you quickly sat back down despite the loud noise your chair made and aggressively put your head in your hands, sighing out of frustration
you fall in love way too easily for your own good.
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the-qtip-corner · 2 years
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i like overtime 😋😋
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iicheeze · 1 year
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im now writi g for overtime aka josiah nguyen.
yes the weird guy who looks physically tired as hell and doesn't have a voice but now has one solely becuz manly voiced him while playing the game
:DD
send asks.
pls.
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starspotted-selkie · 1 year
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AAAA AAAA AAA AAAAAAA OVERTIME SPECIAL INTEREST BACK WITH VENGEANCE
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shinybrownkxs · 2 months
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drinking party.
What the fuck?
You both fumbled and crashed as you felt your back hit the hall with a thud. You’re praying to god that your neighbors aren’t at home or at least deep ass fucking sleepers. Josiah was leaving a slew of hot, wet kisses down your neck and cleavage. You hadn’t even noticed he already had your shirt off and currently working to get your pants off as well.
How’d you even get here?
Oh right, boss’s treat.
Gary decided that out of the goodness of his heart and a token of his gratitude that everyone was to go out drinking. You refused, but Gary gave you a mean glare signally that this was mandatory. You were silently cursing the damn man in your head when you felt a gentle nudge to your side.
“Wanna sit together? I uh don’t really care for these sorta things either.” Josiah gave you a half smile and you felt reassured. At least you’d have someone there to talk to and it wouldn’t be so bad right?
Wrong.
This shit was fucking ass. A deep scowl was present on your face as Gary and your other coworkers bellowed and were hyena-screeching their asses off. What the fuck did Gary say that was soooo funny? He’s not no Kevin Hart that’s for damn sure. You scoffed and threw back the shot laid in front of you, rolling your eyes before turning to Josiah. His face was flushed and was radiating with heat. Was he a lightweight? You didn’t drink a lot but you could hold your own and get down a good amount of alcohol. The dizziness was light, you were drunk but not shitfaced. As opposed to Josiah who stumbled when he got up. Think it was time to take him home.
“Hey Gary-“ You cleared your throat. To your dismay, he looked up and ignored you. Fucking dick. A sigh of frustration fell from you and your helped Josiah get steady on his feet. He looked at you. Eyes glossy, his whole body was red. That was cute. Real cute.
“ ‘M going home?” He slurred his words, breath heavily laced with whatever the hell he was drinking. You already had an uber on the way, nodding as you both walked to the door.
“Gotta get you in bed, you’re drunk.” You and Josiah were close pals and he’s been over to your place a couple of times to just kick back or vent about the times were Gary has been a major fucking asshole, so you’d figured you’d take him back to your place and have him sleep on the bed, while you slept on the couch.
The uber back home was fairly tame with Josiah rambling about his video games and new pranks that were brewing in his little head. You felt your drinks fucking with your head now. You felt sluggish and were laughing a little harder, a little louder at the jokes Josiah was saying. He also cackled along with you. Two drunkards having a ball in the back of an uber.
The door was pushed open with a loud creak, you both stumbled into your warm, inviting home.
“Hey Josiah you want some wat-“ You felt lips crash against yours and that’s how you got into the situation you were in now.
Now here you were. Shirt off, pants falling down and Josiah littering his love bites down your breasts and neck.
“Been wantin’ to do this. Never thought you’d let me in.” He hands roughly groped at your breasts, rolling your pebbled nipple between his long fingers. Your mind has hazy and your legs buckled at husky voice. Something hard pressed against your clothed core, a hiss coming from the man before you. Your hands were tangled up in his brown locks, fingernails lighting scraping against his scalp causing him to groan at your actions. A hand was shoved between your legs and your felt nimble fingers dancing along your clit making your knees buckle; thank god Josiah was there. His arm wrapped firmly around your middle as he toyed with your little bundle of nerves.
“Any other time I woulda had ya prepped, but I can’t wait. M’sorry for being selfish.” You couldn’t care less. With how much slick you were producing to the point where you were sure this shit was dribbling down the poor man’s hands, you were surprised he didn’t already have his cock deep in your tummy. Josiah’s belt hit the floor and unzipped his pants, opting to just pull his cock out through his underwear than taking everything off. He was big and pretty. Veins danced along his shaft, brown pubes nestled neatly at the base, with a angry read mushroom head to top it all off. He was dripping with precum. He used your arousal to wet his cock and before he could put it in you stopped him.
“Can we at least..can we at least do this on the bed?” You spoke just above a whisper. He groaned.
“Now?” His cock throbbed and Josiah didn’t think he could wait any longer. He’s been wanting a piece or just a sliver of you for a while. He couldn’t deny you were an attractive woman. The way you carried yourself so confidently. You always smelt good. Always. And the rare chances he got to touch you, you were so soft. So warm. There was no waiting. With a grunt, he let you drag him to your bedroom. Josiah pushed you face first onto the bed and lifted your ass up.
“ I ain’t waiting no more.” He bottomed out in you within seconds, cock nestled firmly against your cervix. Your eyes rolled and your body shook tremors underneath him. He was so big. You felt so full. You heaved for air as the literal wind got knocked out of you.
“Fu..Fuck. If I known you felt this good I would’ve made a move on you AGES ago.” He rolled his hips, the drag of his cocks against your velvety walls making his head spin with delight. And he got to work. He has his hand on your lower back pushing you into a deep arch, your hands tangled with your sheets and shaking with how hard you gripped them. Your moans bounced along the walls and echoed around you. His pace was unforgiving and relentless, watching his cock disappear inside your tight little hole. Your cunt was greedily sucking him in, almost as if it was begging for more. Begging for him to use you and that’s just what he did. He propped his leg up and used both hands to hold onto your waist. His cock sank back into its rightful home and setting the pace once again.
“Josiah! Fuck…you…oh fuck..” You slurred, drilling lazily dripping down your cheek as you felt his balls collide and slap against your clit with the roll of his hips. Your eyes were fluttering shut as all you could do was take him like you were a fleshlight.
“Fucking. Pretty. Bitch. Taking my cock so well, huh?” His voice cracked, each word accompanied with hard thrusts to your core, only causing you to cry in pain and pleasure. “Been wanting to fuck you stupid like this for so…fucking…long.” You glanced back at him just for your heart to skip a beat. His lips were pulled back into a snarl and his teeth were barred, strands of hair sticking to his forehead which was beaded with sweat. His jaw went slack as he let out a moan, feeling you clench around him at the sight. He was watching you. Not you exactly, but your body. You were so pliable underneath him. Your eyes clapped against his hips with his heavy thrusts and your legs shook in earnest; he was eating this up. You were making him crazy. Josiah wasn’t letting you go after this, no fucking way.
“Josiah..please..” He twitched at your begging and he was hunched over you, whispering into your ear.
“Whatcha need, pretty girl? Talk to me. Let Daddy know what you need?” Daddy? Oh fuck. You groaned, tightening around him so deliciously once again.
“Rub..” You wheezed out barely managing to speak with the way his was fucking your mind into oblivion. You guess he got the hint because he started feverishly rubbing circles on your clit, cock still hitting deep inside your sopping cunt. Your body seized and a scream ripped through your throat followed with a sob, you came hard. White flashing in your vision, the coil snapping in your stomach. You gasped as he fucked you through your high, he swears up and down he could’ve cum to the sight before him. You falling and coming undone because of his hands. Because of Josiah. He rutted against you, tongue out, drooling dribbling down onto your back. He chased after his own orgasm.
“Gonna cum..Fuck, baby where do you want it.” He asked, not having much time left but at least he had half the mind to asked. Through your cock-drunken haze you managed to answer. An answer that had him cumming hard.
“Wanna feel you cum in me, Josiah.”
“Oh fuuuuuuck…” His head tilted back and his Adam’s apple bobbed in his throat. He buried is cock deep inside you, flush against your cervix as he dumped his cum into your pussy. He withdrew himself and sat back on his haunches, watching your lower half collapse onto the bed. It was silent in the room except for the heavy breathing.
“M..” You whimpered and Josiah leaned in to hear you better.
“More…” You rasped, body twitching.
More? You wanted more? Even after that powerful orgasm, your sense were high and you craved for that feeling once more.
“Are you fucking serious?” He snapped and flipped you over, your back against the sheets as you peered up through your lashes to look at the man. His eyebrows were furrowed and his face was red. “Are you really asking for a round two?” You felt ashamed until you realized he was hard, already stroking and palming his cock.
“Yess…” You whined. “Give it to me…Want more.” Josiah scoffed and watched his cum leak out of your cunt, shoving to fingers inside of you forcing the cum back to where it came from.
“You greedy fucking whore.” He spat. “You want more yet you’re leaking out the precious gift I gave you, huh? You’re so fucking needy.” With a hiss, he was already burrowing his cock back in your pussy. A loud cry tumbling from your lips. “ Well if it’s more you want…” He slowly withdrew his cock from your warm cavern, only leaving the tip inside. His lips pressed against the shell of your ears.
“Then that’s what you’ll fucking get.” He slammed back into you, knocking your head against the headboard. Legs thrown over your shoulder as you punished you with powerful thrusts, leaving you absolutely breathless.
“Oh my…oh my fucking god. Josiah…Josiah.” His name falling from your mouth like a prayer, a mantra, like it was the only thing you know. Your thighs were pressed against your chest as you looked up to see Josiah grinning down at you, arms gripping the headboard tightly.
“Take it all, you dumb fucking bitch.” The blunt head tapping your sweet spots over and over, leaving you blank. Head empty. Your mouth was shaped into a perfect little ‘o’ as you felt a warm hot liquid slide down your throat.
“Dirty whore drinking my spit.” The silver lining of his spit connected from his lips to your mouth. Your eyes were glazed over, pupils blown wide with lust, watching him thoughtlessly. Josiah felt a hand shakily press against lower stomach, a weak, feeble attempt to push him away. He took in the sight of your face, his heart fluttering in his chest. Here you were. Lashes wet and sticking to together from your tears, cheeks stained with mascara while your lips were swollen. You weren’t thinking straight. Shit, you couldn’t think straight. He knocked your hand away as if it was a bug.
“Aww, is the dumb little princess tired? Too big for you, baby?” He cooed. You nodded your head rapidly, babbling incoherent words to barely form a sentence.
“Josiah…please.. big… too much.” You croaked, throat dry and aching from all the moaning and crying. He had to take some pity on you right?
He laughed in your face and then clicked his tongue.
“This is what you asked for. So fucking take it.” Josiah picked his pace back up, wrapping one of his hands around your throat.
“Dumb fucking slut. Stupid little bitch wanting me to take pity on her.” He panted. His hips smacking hard against your thighs, the slapping of skin loud and deafening throughout the room. You could simply just cry and moan. The man fucked every little thought in your head and with his hand squeezing the sides of your neck, you could feel yourself starting to float. You felt him take his hand off to slap your cheek lighting a few times.
“Did I fuck you stupid or something?” He waited for answer which only came back to him in moans and babbles of nonsense. You had big drops of tears running down your temples, sniffling all the way.
“Awee, poor baby. Can’t help but be mean to you when you look like this.” A cheshire grin ever present on his face. He was fucking you deep into the mattress till you couldn’t even see straight. Your insides and guts shaped and molded to his cock. You were ruined for anyone else that would ever even try to fuck you.
“I can‘t…can’t.” Whimpering loudly and crying, you felt his thumb press hard against your little clit and rub furiously.
He looked at you coldly, “You can and you will.”
You went quiet as you shook and finally cried out in pleasure, soaking Josiah’s lower half and causing a small puddle underneath your ass. You could hear him somewhere in your mind speaking and praising you ‘so good for me pretty girl, so proud of you’ along with the sounds of your cunt squelching around his cock.
Josiah wasn’t far behind after all your walls squeezed the life out of his cock, he could barely move with how tight you were.
“Fuck.” He choked, “Gonna cum again. Gonna fill you up. Get you all round. Fuck. You’re gonna look so pretty baby filled with MY baby.” He was rambling, but damn it was speeding him up to his own release. The thought of you so round and plump with his seed. With his child was making him go mad. He used all his strength to push him to his own orgasm. He was so close. So so close. He just needed-
“….wanna be a mommy. wanna have your baby.” Your words had him seeing stars. His balls were flush against your ass as he held you right in his arms, groaning into your ear. You were milking him for all that he’s worth, he could feel himself being drained and god was he loving it. He didn’t pull out. No. He couldn’t. And have him face the cold of not being in you?? Absolutely not. He flipped you both over, you laying on his chest still balls deep in your cunt.
“You okay?” As he watched you slowly look at him with big round doe eyes. Your pink tongue darted out to moisten your bottom lip as you spoke,
“Round three?” He could feel his cock twitching back to life at your words and he groaned.
“Fuck, man.” You were gonna be the death of him.
ao3 link!!: https://archiveofourown.org/works/37253392
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Josiah and buddy going to get mac donaldos
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simplyfleur · 2 years
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HELLLOOO!!! <3 Hope your doing great today!
Id like to ask for Josiah and anxious S/O? if you could write for that! ~~ They know he’s a murderer and now they’re scared he’ll hurt them too D:
THANKIES! !
Greetings, Anon!! O(≧▽≦)O AHHH THIS IS SUCH AN INTERESTING ASK! Josiah is such a cool character to write for!
— if he’s a serial killer, then what’s the worst that could happen
s/o who is aware of josiah's murders josiah nguyen
⚠️knife, blood, mentions of murder, mention of unhealthy relationship towards the very end
so in the actual game, the MC convinced themselves it was all a dream 😳😳 i also tried a new writing style for this, so if you like this way of writing, you can request it!! Art credit to @/SLOWTH_ARTS (Twitter) @/slowth__605 (Instagram).
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After the day you stumbled upon the entirety of HR dead and JOSIAH standing in the middle of what looked like a sea of blood, you have never been the same. He looked like a monster -- eyes dark and blown wide, blood covering not only him but the entirety of the department, and the knife he held in his hand tainted with red. When he locked eyes with you, you weren't sure to run or confront him. The guy you befriended and fell in love with is a murderer. He always seemed like the type of guy to never hurt a fly. He's lazy and occupies your coworker's cubicle just to play videogames on his computer all day. When did he ever have the intention to kill HR?
But the memory vaguely sits at the back of your head. Everything must have been a dream, right? You awoke at your desk, everything continued to be normal -- you still had that meeting with Gary, all of HR is still alive, and Josiah still holds some sort of innocence to him. But you can't bring yourself to trust him; your gut telling you to distance yourself from him. Every moment spent with him after this "dream" is done with a new wariness -- thoughts of being his next victim, imagining your blood covering your boyfriend's hands. You don't want to get away from him, you need to.
You begin to ignore his texts and calls, only talking to him when he stops by your cubicle. Even then, you use the same excuse, "Hey man, not really in the mood to talk right now. Gotta get to work." So often that you're beginning to think he doesn't believe your excuses. You don't have lunch with him anymore. Why are you suddenly so hardworking that you can't spend time with him? You think he's beginning to catch on. You begin to call in sick more often. You use your vacation days. You hide, and you will keep hiding.
But this is Josiah you're trying to outsmart. He's a lot craftier than he lets on. While he's aware you're separating yourself from him, he doesn't know why. Yet he takes it upon himself to know why you're acting this way. On one of the many days you call sick, he decides to call sick too, playing a stunning performance of a hoarse voice with strings of coughs between sentences. He spends his "sick day" to visit your home and investigate. The spare key you usually keep underneath one of the many potted plants on your porch is absent. He has no choice but to ring the doorbell.
You had a feeling this day would come. Josiah will eventually question your absences and come to your home to confront you. He knows you called in sick. He knows you're faking it. He knows you're hiding from him. A text message appears on your phone: "Let's talk." No greeting, just a stone-cold statement. Not a suggestion, a command. You get to your feet and look into the door's peephole. Josiah looks right into it, and you jump back in surprise.
The door opens a sliver, and he's able to capture a glimpse of you. He doesn't force himself in, he stays where he stands. You look even more out of it -- your face pale and hair a mess. You demand him for a reason of why he's at your doorstep, and he calmly says, "You've been ignoring me...why?" He nearly begs, but his voice is nonchalant and too comforting. Too comforting, you begin to fall for it.
"I...don't know," you lie, opening the door fully now. "Overworked. I don't have time to talk with you often anymore, I guess."
"Is this really the reason? You've been distant since you 'had that dream.' What was it about anyway? You know you can tell me anything, I'll always listen--"
You're not going to be falling for his sweet-talk. You need him out of your sight. "You killed HR," you blurt out. You slam the door in his face and lock the door. You can only resort to one solution.
You now sit at your computer and begin typing out an e-mail to Gary. You're going to quit in hopes to get away from him -- at this point, you might as well move too. But you won't be going far. Josiah will be back and you will be with him again...whether you like it or not.
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theres-a-body-here · 9 months
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Thanacon's to do list
Pearl!reader (X/Pearl) - killer
Josiah!reader (overtime) -killer
Deadite!reader (evil dead) -survivor
Reader x Trapper
Reader x deathslinger
All the other requests in my dms
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Different ways josiah acts during bed + bonus
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Rough sex:
He's only rough whenever he feels jealous of another guy wether it'd be him just making you laugh or a simple pat on the back. He will degrade the hell out of you though. He'd say things like:" look at you take this cock like the slut you are" "fuck this slutty cunt is taken all of me right you filthy whore" " fuck I bet you would love it if I had him watch huh see how slutty you are".
Rough sex aftercare:
He's really sweet during the aftercare. He always makes sure your okay afterwards he even gives you little kisses on your forehead while cuddling up next to you. He will occasionally whisper apologies to you as he rubs circles on your back.
Vanilla/soft sex:
He has to be the most LOVING man in bed Holy shit. He will kiss your hand whenever he senses that your in any sort of pain. He would even interlock his hands with yours while he's pounding into you. He's also know to praise you constantly saying sweet things like:"your so beautiful baby" " I love you so much" " fuck I love you"
Aftercare:
The sweetness factor just went up to a thousand. He constantly praises you saying how good you were or saying how you always make him feel better and that your his world. He even cleaned both of you guys up and got you a cup of water.
BONUS
Kinks:
1. Knife play (you know you know)
2. Breeding kink
3.choking kink
4.pet play
5. Cosplay kink
Reasons for his kinks-
Knife kink- he loves seeing you in fear under him as he lightly taps the knife on your thighs watching as you stare at him with not only fear but arousal.
Breeding kink-he wants to claim you and what's the best way to claim you then to fill you up with his seed ^^
Choking kink-he feels a sense of control whenever he chokes you. He likes to see the way your eyes roll to the back of your head as your tongue lolls out.
Pet play- he likes to see you submissive and what's more fun to see you submissive with cute little cat ears accompanied with a cute cat tail plug.
Cosplay kink- he loves video games character sand ofc you what's more great when you combined those two things together.
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Not me finding Josiah sweet when he killed those people in the HR 🥺 like aw bae— for me? You shouldn’t have!
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