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his name is dalton and he commits war crimes
#payday#payday 2#payday 2 art#payday 2 headcanons#headcanons#payday 2 medic#drawing#art#digital drawing#fanart#payday fanart#payday 2 fanart#crispy’s shitass art
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What happens after the payday gang beats the fuck out of the police force
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found the Bulldozer and the Medic
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not sure why I made this.
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#ARRHHHGGGG#I NEED a medic bag!#payday#payday 2#memes#funny#death to all#Sisyphus#Sussyphus#eternal torment
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My brother in heist, I require a physician's satchel
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PAY DAY 2 CLOAKER OR MEDIC WITH A S/O WHO'S PART OF THE PAYDAY GANG
You see, I was not expecting my first Payday 2 request to be about the enemies instead of the gang. However... I'll give some general thoughts on the concept to make you happy :). This could be ideas for OCs I suppose lol.
Yandere! Cloaker + Medic with Darling part of the Payday Gang
Short General Concept
Pairing: Romantic
Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Maybe stalking?, Kidnapping, Obsession.
- As special enemies they'd probably act the same.
- If you're part of the Payday gang then they'd probably fixate on taking you into custody more than the others.
- It doesn't suit you to be with such disgusting criminals like them.
- Cloakers would probably have an easier time doing such a task.
- Medics are meant to aid others on their team, but they'd come to you once you're caught.
- Cloakers, with their stealth, could straight up abduct you.
- A Medic may come up to you once you're put in a car to treat your wounds.
- You tell them not to touch you or why they're helping you and they either ignore you or say something small.
- "Well, I can't just let you bleed out. Look at how much lead you've been pumped with?"
- You'll either be unable to outrun Cloakers or not see them coming when they grab you.
- They'd come after you if you were away from the gang, taking this as an opening to take you.
- You'll feel them grab you and pull you into darkness, only seeing their green goggles.
- "Quit struggling. I may go easier on you."
- Their allies may think their... taste is odd but everyone has a type.
- They'd also be so upset if your gang does a hostage trade....
- Who cares if they have a civilian at this point?
- They have a member of the infamous Payday gang!
- (That isn't the only reason they want to keep you but no one else needs to know that...)
- They'd probably get tired of a constant chase because your gang cares so much.
- Medics even more so as they can't grab you like Cloakers.
- They'd probably have to resort to raiding your safe house.
- Taking you away in your sleep or something in handcuffs.
- It's risky but they're probably willing for any option.
- Once they have you they promise they'll keep you in the best of care.
- Medics will help you if you're hurt, cooing away at you about your wounds.
- Cloakers care about you but they're mostly there to prevent escape.
- If we considered which one would have more risk, you'd have more trouble with Cloakers than Medics.
- Due to their speed and hostility they'd cause you the most issues.
- Better reconsider your choice of work...
- It can't be all that worth it with enemies like this after you.
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Meanwhile, back in Payday 2...
Well. That's that. The last Safe House Raid in Payday 2 before Payday 3 drops tomorrow.
Granted, knowing me? I'm probably still gonna boot up Payday 2 every Wednesday and Saturday, just because I'm so used to the routine.
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Ikenfell/Payday 2 the brain has created. Maritte is screaming for a medic bag right now.
#ikenfell#ikenposting#ikenfell incorrect quotes#shitpost#incorrect ikenfell quotes#payday 2#medic bag#payday 3
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Medic calming his S/O after a nightmare
Authors note: Medic’s name is Marc, and he’s a sweetheart, S/O has some past trauma I don’t touch on much
Marc sat up and turns on the lamp beside your shared bed. You were crying, Marc’s heart broke seeing you cry like this. Marc gently pulled you into his lap, gently stroking your hair and shushing you.
“shhh...it’s ok Dear, nightmare?” he asks softly, gently lifting your chin so you’ll be looking into his eyes
You nod softly and hide your face in his chest, crying quietly
He kisses your head and rocks back and forth a bit.
“Shh...you’re ok, everything is ok, I’ve got you, they can’t hurt you anymore,” he says softly, kissing your head. You both sit there talking for a couple hours before you fell asleep on his chest
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Silly little doodles of our “beloved” payday enemies
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(this is for all you Dozer x Medic shippers this ones for you)
Dozer : Wait, what's going on? Are we all talking about how hot Medic is? Because Medic is a straight up sexual fox riding a red-hot nuclear bombshell right toward the yowza plaza in the heart of Babe City, Assachusetts, U S A. The last A just stands for more ass.
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was gonna make this a while ago, but I’ve been sick.
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💙🤍 My OC Dev White :] !!
Dev from is Payday2 FBI medic OC. He is friendly, but occasionally looks be insane and has a dissociative sometime from trauma. Plus he can't handle electronic devices(almost he break it when touch)
+ He has Angel form: ability to maximize trauma
When he deployed, the mission process disappears and only results remain. + EMP magnetic field in the radius. Even he suffers from amnesia.
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[Link to Part 4 here]
At whatever opportunity Hoxton was able, he mentioned the word ‘sepsis’ to whatever medical personnel would listen. He was determined that no possibility be overlooked, no stone left unturned in the medical investigation into what was wrong with Wolf. He laid it on pretty thick, telling anyone and everyone about how he’d never seen Wolf look so pale, or so tired, about how he never took painkillers but had been swallowing them for days, about how severe the pain must be for him to take pain relief in the first place, about how cumulatively he’d had just two hours of sleep the past two days because the pain was so bad, about how the only soothing thing was drinking cold water, about how they’d slept in separate beds like unhappily married couples because he was tossing and turning so much from the pain...
Whenever they were left alone or left in another waiting area, Hoxton ensured he was the most attentive of all the people who had accompanied their loved ones into the ER. If he wasn't holding Wolf in his arms, he was fetching him water or encouraging him to sleep, checking in on him regarding pain. He was a man of action, someone who took a practical approach to fixing problems. If this was all he could physically do to help Wolf then he would do it without question.
It could have all been terribly embarrassing for Wolf. Luckily he seemed grateful for the opportunity to rest, for the soothing physical contact, for Hoxton’s outspokenness on his behalf.
Finally, after blood tests, an ECG to rule out heart complications, a blood pressure exam and extensive interviews with the doctor, the result came back - not sepsis.
Hoxton breathed a heavy sigh of relief. Some of the weight that had been steadily pressing against his heart and lungs and stomach lifted a little. “Thank fuck for that.”
Wolf left with the strongest painkillers money that he could safely take at home, an emergency tooth extraction appointment for the following afternoon, a full course of antibiotics, and otherwise a relatively clean bill of health.
“The wisdom tooth... the... what do you call the long parts?”
“The root?”
“Yeah, the root. The dentist said there’s a nerve wrapped around it. Controls the face. Tooth coming in like this-” Wolf moved his hand sideways, “-so the tooth beside it is fucked. So they’re gonna take out that tooth, see if they can get away without extracting the wisdom tooth and possibly paralysing my face.”
The painkillers they’d been sent away with did the trick. Within twenty minutes of taking them, Wolf could barely feel a thing. No more than five minutes later he had fallen asleep in bed, still fully clothed.
Hoxton joined him. He stared at the hospital-issued wristband, the sticky patches still adhering to Wolf’s skin from the ECG.
He’s alright. He’s healthy. He’ll be alright.
These were his last thoughts before he too joined Wolf in an afternoon nap.
#payday 2#yado writes#payday#wolf#hoxton#wolfhox#inspired by true events#CW: medical trauma#CW: dentistry
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