#cyberpunk edgerunner x reader

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Hi hi! I’m not sure if you have ever written anything for Cyberpunk Edgerunners (I don’t see it on your blog so probably not lmao) but I was wondering if you can write anything with David Martinez? The plot can be up to you, just want more love for my pretty beefcake boy. Ty!

Reunion and Dating HCs (David Martinez)

𝗔/𝗡: 𝗶 𝘄𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗱 𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗹 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗲𝗽𝗶𝘀𝗼𝗱𝗲 𝟴 𝘂𝗽𝗼𝗻 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗵 𝗟𝗠𝗔𝗢. 𝘀𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗴𝗼𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝗯𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗽𝗲𝗿 𝘃𝗮𝗴𝘂𝗲 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗶 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗻'𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝘄𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗱 𝘆𝗲𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗯𝗮𝗯𝗹𝘆 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝗮𝗰𝗰𝘂𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆 𝗲𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝗟𝗢𝗟

𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?

𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚?

You’re definitely someone from his past who grew up having a somewhat similar lifestyle to his early life

Like someone who he could easily strike up a conversation with and have an easy and steady conversation flow

But the two of you never really sought each other out or were that close otherwise

So running into him a year later was a shock for both of you because you turned out to be going on a somewhat decent path at least and he’s well… y’know

But after a short reunion and a few more meet-ups, he starts pursuing you a little more seriously

You’re probably really hesitant given all that he’s involved with and you’re kinda not about that life

But he does a good job keeping work and personal life separate when it comes to you so after a while, you start to give him a chance

Truthfully, he always had at least a small crush on you, but meeting you again after some time had him seeing you in a different light

You reminded him of simpler, easier times when things were calmer and he hadn’t lost so many of the people he cared about

And although he knows he can’t turn back now and escape this lifestyle, he at least finds some peace whenever he has you in his arms <3

[wxnheart]

𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐒𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬, 𝐯𝟐.

v1.

Adam Smasher whose, uh, interest in you has made you the talk of Arasaka. Yep, you're special alright.

If your co-workers aren't quiet as a church mouse every time you enter a room, they're gossipping like crazy when you're not in earshot. You feel like a circus act what with the way people are talking. And of course, your superiors would openly dismiss it as office gossip at best but secretly...

Of course, there's always that one messy dumbass coworker who never takes the time to read the room and just straight up asks you, "So... you're dealing with Smasher, eh?" ...Huh? What the fuck? Smasher?! ADAM SMASHER?! Since when? You're equal parts shocked, confused, and... embarrassed?

And unfortunately, as much as you'd like to hide in your office and never come out, you can't do that. Unfortunately. ESPECIALLY from Adam Smasher, who's made your shitty nice couch his.

Adam Smasher who doesn't even deign to entertain your bullshit question with a response and just sits there. Menacingly. ("Why... Why are you here, Smasher?" "....") What the fuck kind of question is that?

Adam Smasher who makes it a point to intimidate that one messy dumbass coworker because they caused YOU to ask him that stupid ass question. Killing them expends more energy than they're worth (for now) and Smasher is getting his rocks off watching them piss themselves in horror every time he sees them.

Adam Smasher who doesn't verbalize it but pretty much confirms you're HIS cut of meat in the slaughterhouse. In more ways than one. Because fuck you that's why.

And poor, special you. Once you connect the dots (fucking finally), you have to have a stiff drink to keep from freaking the fuck out. Chill, choom. Have another drink. And maybe another one. You didn't want this shit, you just wanted a nice cushy job, money, and some power. Fuck.

Adam Smasher whose, uh, interest in you culminates in you sitting before your superiors in Arasaka and they've given you an offer you can't refuse. No, I'm not saying that lightly. You've no other choice but to accept it.

You can either help keep Smasher in line with this... thing you two got going on (what fucking thing?!) and continue to rise to the top or you can be, uh... you can be zeroed. Career-wise or your lifestyle, there are so many ways to interpret that (there aren't). So... what are you gonna do, corpo?

Just Smasher Things. Accept that you're special now, kid...

[trancylovecraft]

How about headcanons for Lucy from Cyberpunk?

(CYBERPUNK) YANDERE! LUCY x READER: Headcannons

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Lucy!!

I headcannon Lucy as a Posessive, Protective, Stalking and Lucid yandere.

Possessive in the way that she feels a sort of jealousy whenever someone talks to you, A sort of need Lucy feels to show that you and her are together, Often becoming bitter towards anyone she deems as a threat.

Protective in the way that she worries for you. In a dystopian world where violence, Crime and healthcare is a rich mans luxury, She believes she has full right to worry for you. Sure, She's a bit more overbearing than she probably should be, But

Stalking in the way that ties into the protective part. Lucy often follows you around and with her skill, You most certainly won't know she's doing it. Lucy likes to make sure you're safe, Making sure that your day goes by as peacefully as it can be.

She's lucid in the way that she knows what she's doing is wrong. A part of her feels bad for you, Lucy knowing that she should back off. But a much bigger part of her wants to come closer, Much closer than anyone ever should with someone.

I can see this going in really only one way.

You are an average citizen going about your daily life, Living in the ever-bustling heart of Night City. You're not particularly rich or poor, You don't really have any big aspirations either. You prefer to just go through the motions, Going wherever life takes you.

But what you do have is a rather pricy chip, One that could go for quite a lot on the market. And it just so happens that Lucy happened to notice. Seeing an easy grab, She casually strolled past while you were distracted, Caught your chip and-

"Give it back."

Her wrist was caught in yours, A surprisingly strong grip you had as her head snapped over to you with wide eyes.

You met it with a stare that could kill a man, A calm yet firm look in Lucy's eyes that made her just freeze up.

The fact that you caught her hand, That and the look you gave her- Her grip released instantly, Dropping the chip into your palm.

You let go of her wrist, Watching as she sped away as you reinserted the chip into your system. You saw the pastel rainbow of her hair shimmer in the light, A rather memorable fade.

Lucy, On the other hand, Is shocked to say the least.

As soon as you had caught her wrist, She didn't know what to say. With that look in your eyes, For once in her life she froze in place, Unable to do anything but oblige and drop the chip into your hands.

She knows she should've interrogated you, Found out who you were, But her mind had drawn blanks..

And she's grown interested.

Lucy instantly starts to search for information on you, Anything. What's your name, Where do you live, Where you went to school, How old you are, What your type is. Anything.

And Lucy is surprised to find out that you're completely normal. You're not rich, Not poor. Grew up in an average area, Went to an average school and lived a generally average life.

And yet she's interested anyways.

Lucy doesn't know what it is about you. Was it your looks? Your stare? Or the way your body heat felt so abnormally warm and inviting on her skin, How you made her feel addictingly strange when you met eye to eye. Maybe she just needs to know more.

She's invested in you, She wants to see you again.

It's night time, A good few days after meeting Lucy. You're walking home from work like you usually do, Taking the train before walking home the rest of the way.

As you do however, You notice a chromatic shine come from a feminine figure leaning up against one of the walls, Coincidentally in your pathway, Side-eyeing you from behind her short-cut hair.

It's the thief.

You recognised her by her hair, The rainbow pastel from her hair was near luminescent under the night's sky. You turn off the music playing in your ears, Looking up at her and ask her what she's doing here, On guard.

Lucy this time is prepared however, Keeping her calm as she raised up from the building she leaned on.

Lucy explains that she wanted to apologise for what happened a few days ago, Explaining that she felt bad for doing that and wanted to make it up to you.

You, Of course, Are rightfully suspicious of her. Not because she knew your work route, No, She was a thief with tech access and that was easy information to gather. You were suspicious because a thief wanted to formally apologise.

You deny her at first.

But when she says that she wants to make up for it by buying you a drink, At a rather expensive bar only a bit away, One that was notorious for good service and always had a lotta people ready to intervene if necessary.. You consider it.

You had a rather hard day at work and quite frankly it might as well have been a hard few months. You were exhausted, Your boss forcing you to work overtime gave you little time to enjoy yourself.. And a drink sounded nice, Even if it was with a thief.

And hey, You didn't really have any valuables apart your chip, And you could easily tell if she stole it so..

You go out for a drink with the Thief. Lucy only really wanted to do this as a way to find out more about you, To kill the cat, Per se. But she ended up enjoying herself much more than she should've.

Throughout the night she acted standoffish, Pretty aloof as she asked off-handed questions about your life. Though as you both took a couple more shots, Lucy started to realise she was having a good time.

By the end of the night, When she offered to walk you back home, Lucy had completely forgotten about her goal of knowing more about you..

You thank her for the night and leave, Leaving Lucy with a sense of yearning she had never experienced before, A want to stay.

Lucy doesn't wanna go.

But she does, With full intention to return tomorrow.

For the next few weeks when you head off to work, Lucy meets you by the front door and comes with you on your journey to work. Through both journeys, The train route and the walking journey.

Lucy excuses it as her going the same way, And in some aspects it is. She can conduct her chip-stealing side gig on the train while still working in your general vicinity.

You notice that Lucy always stays close to you when walking back and forth from your job, Almost like a guard dog as she eyes up anyone who comes just a little too close for her liking.

You excuse it as her being Lucy, Wouldn't be out of character for a thief to be paranoid.

But what you don't know is that Lucy has hacked into your apartment's cameras. When she's not with you or doing her stuff with the Edge-runners, She always has a screen locked in your apartment that she glances at every few minutes.

You find that you've been just a little wealthier than you have been before. You were always just barely making rent, But now you find yourself being able to make rent easily and have change to treat yourself to something nice.

People that bothered you before seem to go missing. Men who harass you in the streets seem to actively avoid you now, Your boss seems to lighten up on your overtime and eyes you up and down with a near terrified stare. You're life is getting.. Weird.

Lucy opens up to you about her dreams of going to the moon, And you understand entirely. You don't call it stupid or give Lucy some weird look, You just accept it.

And Lucy appreciates it so much.

Lucy begins to take you out on her free-time. To bars or other places you particularly enjoy, And you appreciate it a lot! Lucy always seems to have a hand on you somewhere though-

An arm around your waist just a bit too close, A hand holding yours a little too tight. When you had a smudge on your lips, Lucy leaned in just a little too close when she wiped it off.

Lucy never seemed like a touchy-feely type, But when she's around you that seems to change.

You make Lucy feel welcome, You make her feel like a friend.

And for some reason, Lucy wants to get closer.

Lucy can't get you out of your head, And it could take weeks to months for her to actually realise how close she wants to get with you. When she does, Lucy feels shocked, Almost horrified.

There was no way..

When she accepts how she's feeling, There's no doubt about it. When Lucy walks you home from work, She lingers by and asks to speak to you before you go into your apartment.

Lucy takes a while to gather her words, But eventually, She says it.

Lucy asks if you'd want to explore something just a bit more than a platonic relationship, Slightly embarrassed and flustered as she asks this, A blush that makes her usually calm face seem so out of character.

But.. You frown.

You tell Lucy that you're so sorry, But a woman from your work had already asked you out around a week ago and you had said yes. You apologise, Saying that you'd still really want to be friends with her.

Lucy's face goes blank as you tell her this, She doesn't have any overreaction or disheartened look appear on her visage. Just.. Nothing.

You thank her for walking you home and she nods slightly, You close the door and leave her in the hallway.

She didn't say she expected this, No, She thought she knew everything about you! She thought you would at least go out on a date to test waters but-

Lucy breathed out.

She needed to keep her cool, But she couldn't let this go either. The way you make her feel makes her feel so.. Not alone anymore.

She wants to go to the moon, And she wants to do it with you.

But she can't, Not if you were with someone that wasn't her. Lucy knew what she wanted to do was wrong, Especially to some innocent person she hadn't even met yet.

But.. Lucy wasn't ready to let go, And most likely never will.

You and the woman that asked you out have decided to go to a bar as a first date, You're already walking to the place in some nice clothes. You're excited, A little nervous too.

You've been fretting over this for ages now. Was your hair okay? What about your clothes? You remembered to put on perfume, Right? What about your wallet, You remembered to bring that, Didn't you?

You sigh, Trying to stay calm as you almost reach the bar.

But you hear something clash in the alleyway, Almost like something heavy hitting the ground.

You know you should just keep walking, Keep your head faced forward. It could just be some junkies or something you'd rather not get involved in, You know you shouldn't but you take a glance anyways.

And you seem to notice.. A pastel rainbow shine coming from inside.

Your eyes widen, Though it's dark you can definetly make out the figure of Lucy standing deep within the alleyway. You're surprised, Wondering why she's here as you take a closer look..

And she was covered in blood.

You finally see what it was that fell to create that large thump! A feminine, Humanoid looking shape lying covered in red on the alleyway floor, A bullet hole through the head.

You scream, Realising that the woman you were meant to go out with, Was that shape.

Lucy finally notices you staring at her, Snapping up her head with wide eyes. You had came early, Much earlier than Lucy had been expecting. She had assumed that she'd have time-

You turn to run away, Get away, But Lucy was much faster than you as her hand lunges to your wrist. She pulls you back towards her, Hurriedly telling you to hush.

But you don't listen, You yell out for help, Screaming that someone was dead. Lucy's heart starts to drum faster than the flap of a hummingbirds wings, Eyes widening, She panics.

Suddenly you fall to the floor, Going unconscious. Lucy stands over you, Having knocked you out with the hilt of her gun.

She can hear people starting to notice the commotion. Knowing there was no turning back now, She pulls you up into her arms and begins to make her escape, Formulating some sort of plan to make this work.

And when you wake up, Restrained and tied down to a chair, You know you're not gonna make it out.

[wolverineluvr]

Soft yandere David x reader

TW: Slight angst, ooc David probably, size+strength difference, a few uses of Y/N, after time skip, stalking, fem!reader.

WC: 1.2k

You were practically rushing around this morning, in a hurry because you have a job interview. You woke up late, had to make breakfast for your little sister, bring her to school, and now, it's finally after the interview. You hope you got it. You already work as a bartender, but it's just not enough to provide. Especially now that your rent has been raised.

As you walk, spaced out and thinking, you bump into someone. You freeze and look up from the ground, and you have to crane your head to look at the man. Your heart practically stops in your chest. The guy is, to say the least, huge. And you don't live in the best place, though practically none of Night City is necessarily "the best". You're terrified. The man looks tired and annoyed, his eyes are narrowed and his eyebrows are furrowed as he looks down at you.

"I-I'm so sorry." You choke out, quickly backing up from the man. His expression stays the same for a minute, before it softens. "Nah, it's good. We both should've watched where we were going." The man says, smiling a little. "Um..yea. Thank you." You reply. You thought he was going to be livid and have a much, much, worse reaction than he really did.

The man just smiles a little more and holds out his hand for a handshake. You hesitate at first, but take his hand and slightly shake it. Your hand is miniature compared to his. "I'm David." The man, who is now known as David, states. "Oh um..I'm Y/N." You clear your throat as you utter, but David just nods. "Nice name. Well I gotta go so, I'll see you around?" David lets go of your hand and begins to walk past you, turning his head back a little to hear your response. "U-Uh..Yeah." You murmur, and David smiles as he walks off.

David was right, only he sees you a lot more than you see him. He excuses his actions with the thought that, well, Night City is dangerous. He's just making sure you're okay. There's no harm to it. He just needs to protect you. You have no cyberware, he assumes you couldn't afford it even if you wanted to, do you want cyberware? Is that little girl your kid? If so, how young were you when you got pregnant? What's the girls name? He's sure she needs a father figure in her life, right?

The next time you bump into David was a few weeks later, he smiled down at you and asked if you wanted him to help you home. It was pretty late. And he doesn't seem like a bad guy, but you didn't say yes. You barely know him! David jusr smiled and nodded. He gets it. If he was in your position he wouldn't have said yes either. But still, he followed you after you left, making sure you didn't realize he was there. He doesn't want to call it stalking, he's just making sure you're okay, but yeah, he basically stalks you.

Eventually, after a few months of purposefully bumping into you, the dates not too far apart but not too close either, you considered David a friend. You started planning some hangouts if you had some free time. He learned that the girl, Nana, is in fact not your daughter, and she's 7. You brought Nana with you when David invited you somewhere or vice versa, and she was shy at first, but she grew to like David.

David was with you while you worked every now and then, just stared at you as you poured a shot of liquor for a customer. David walked you home after your shift ended, 12am. You offered to let him stay, and so he is. You don't have an extra bedroom in your apartment, and you know the couch isn't very comfortable, so you added that he could sleep on your bed if he wanted. He was ecstatic. Up until he realized that, 1, you'd be sleeping on the couch and 2, your bed nor your couch allows him to lay down comfortably. But he was still optimistic, he got to be around you, and you trusted him enough to sleep in your house.

You gave him two blankets and a pillow when he said he was fine with sleeping on the couch, and now it's dark, he's sitting on your couch, a blanket hanging off his shoulders and another covering his lap.

He can't sleep. Maybe because of the fact he's sitting, or maybe the fact he's been left alone in the dark with his thoughts; He doesn't blame you for either, he gets why you can get a bigger couch or a big spare bed, and why you can't keep the TV on for very long. But the real reason he can't sleep, at least to him, is because you're so close to him, just down the hallway. But at the same time you're so far away, he's in the same small apartment as you, yet can't even catch a glimpse of your face right now.

David tries to be optimistic again, at least he can protect you and Nana if something happens. Because you certainly can't. He admires you even more for the fact that your only Cyberware that is installed is for communication and the basics, not only because you couldn't afford any Cybernetics, but because you don't want any. David's thoughts are back to the fact that you're in another room. How do you look when you're sleeping? Maybe you look peaceful, blessed with the sweetest of dreams? Or maybe your face is contorted in fear, your mind riddled with terrifying nightmares? 

David stands, quickly folding the two blankets you gave him and placing them on the couch. He quietly walks down the short hall and is faced with your closed door. He tries to excuse his actions, what if someone broke into your room? He's just checking. He opens the door.

David is met with a rather small room, even for this apartment, the only thing in it is your bed, closet and photos of Nana as well as drawings from her taped onto the wall. He searches for you through the darkness, he can see you easily so he steps closer. He's rather quiet for someone of such large stature. Once he's beside your bed he just stares for a little. You don't look peaceful nor fearful. You just look...troubled and tired, yet so beautiful. Just like always. Even in the few hours of sleep you get, you don't get a break, your mind is still riddled with thoughts of paying rent, waking up on time, feeding Nana, paying the babysitter, making sure Nana is okay. 

You don't deserve to have to work two jobs and get a small amount of sleep before the cycle repeats. You don't deserve to have had to drop out of school so you could take on jobs and pay for you and your sister's necessities. 

He sighs and moves his large, cold and metal hand up to his face and kisses the thumb lightly. David then reaches down with the same hand and brushes his thumb against your cheek as he simultaneously crouches down beside the bed. He makes a promise to himself. To his mother, to Nana, and to you.

No matter who else he fails or has to hurt, he'll watch over you.

He'll protect you.

Notes: This was a request for my Cyberpunk Edgerunners book on Wattpad !! I love him

[mermaidfanficlibrary]

Would anyone be interested in a Love and Deepspace x male reader fic? Been needing an excuse to play and I have a really good crossover idea for it. Or well 2.

[lili0writes]

Maine's crew with a non crew member s/o

Note: You are a friend of Maine and decided to help them out with some jobs, and you start dating one of them. (GIFs aren't mine)

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

Characters: David, Rebecca, Lucy

TW: mention of drinking, violence

David

When David first met you he didn't really know how to approach you.

Not that you looked scary or intimidating. You were just so caught up with the others, that he didn't bother trying. And because he has a fat crush on you.

But when you did approach him later on, he found you pretty chill. You decided to give your contact info to him. After that getting invited to the Afterlife to drink with the crew became a regular thing.

The more invites you got the more time you spent with him, and you started going out to drink with him regularly, just the two of you.

Even if you weren't out, you still hung out at your place.

After a while he started to get braver around you, after a few drinks he started getting a bit touchy even, putting his arm over your shoulders, leaning on you while you had a conversation, nagging you to take him home when he felt noxious after too many drinks and so on.

You started helping him out more often with jobs, and eventually you decided to join the crew.

David was happy about this, but he became more anxious about you getting hurt. Although he would let you defend yourself and do your thing, he did start watching out for you more than he did before.

And after one too many heartfelt conversations, and a bunch of teasing from Maine and maybe even a bit from Rebecca, he told you about his feelings towards you.

He was surprised when you told him you felt the same, but he was happy non the less.

Lucy

She has met you on a couple of occasions where you helped Maine out on jobs. But not all too many times have you spoken with each other.

She was glad you were helping, especially when it came to Arasaka related jobs.

But when you started having conversations with each other, you got along quite well. And you started talking more outside of work related things.

You started going over to her place often at night just to chat. And when you two weren't alone you mostly talked with Kiwi about recent NC gossip.

When things started to get more romantic between the two of you, it was you who got more touchy. When you were sitting beside each other you put your arms around her waist and leaned your head on her shoulder (only when you weren't in public though). And when you were walking she let you hold her hand most of the time.

When you decided to join the crew she wasn't happy at all.

She started worrying about you getting hurt. Altough she isn't the type to stop you from doing something. You could tell when she was against something.

When you asked her on why she was always so worried all of a sudden she told you about how she felt towards you.

When you told her about your feelings towards her she was happy, but she was still more worried about losing you than anything.

Rebecca

Rebecca and you got along from the very first time you met.

When you first started helping out with jobs you two were always talking and laughing.

Even when you weren't helping out you talked regularly on the phone, or even in person.

Hugging was a regular thing wether you were in public or not. It wasn't unusual for her to jump into your arms when you haven't seen each other in a while.

She was the one to go over because she didn't want to have you around his brother, for multiple reasons. Because she's territorial with you when he's around.

When you weren't hanging out at your place, you guys were mostly with the crew drinking at the Afterlife.

When you decided to join the crew she was ecstatic. From then on you two were always together whenever a shooting broke out. She knew you could handle yourself just fine, but she did look out for you. She was ready to save your butt any minute of the day.

When it came to confesseing it was surprisingly you who did. It wasn't even a planned confession. You just flat out told her how much you like her.

She was really happy about it, and she was smiling for the rest of the week.

If you want to read more like this don't be shy to ask for them, my requests are open!!

[silverhandsamurai]

Headcanons • Rebecca/Tall!GN!Reader

" C'mon choom! give me a lift will ya!

Every chance she gets, Becca uses your height to her own benefit. She loves sitting on your shoulders to get a better vantage point for a kill shot.

In order to get a free piggyback ride from you, she will often claim her feet hurt or that she is sore from walking too much. Because of this, it has become a common sight for the rest of the crew to see Becca dangling off your back.

As a result of her affection for you, Becca often refers to you as "Long Legs" when she is flirty or teasing you. 

Becca has stolen half of your closet and most of the time, when she isn't wearing her favorite jacket, she will be wearing one of your clothes. You usually have to go to her apartment every week to retrieve your clothes she's gathered.

Becca loves physical affection, so she'll usually sit on your lap and demand you hug her. Whenever she can, she steals kisses, even in the middle of combat, she calls it her " rechargin' time."

[chris-continues]

A Strange Encounter…

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Cyberpunk Edgerunners AU (Trigun)

Vash The Stampede/Reader

WORD COUNT: 740

Synopsis: you encounter a strange man amidst the bar you lounge around. He gives you a job offer..

The usual thrum of boisterous customers fills the Afterlife, the staccato tapping of your nails against the counter is partly what keeps you sane. The buzzing of the overheard lights, drunkards wrapping their arms around unsuspecting individuals,

Yet here you were. Alone.

Bass boosts with boisterous fun, some small girl causing a racket in showcasing the newest chrome in exchange for excited jeers and cheers of some sleazy men she’d catch the attention of.

“..poor thing, you know?”

A man sits at the barstool beside you, blonde hair tinged to different shades under the colored lighting of the club. A royal blue, as of now. His eyelashes flutter as his head cocks over to the girl, his eyes trailing after your previous gaze.

“Eh”, you shrug, “It’s how things are. Surely, you should know that?” You can feel your voice edging further into a drawl, observing him more. Big red jacket, large collar. Pretty plain. He’s a relatively organic guy save for his bionic arm, the ports available at his neck standard with no crazy enhancers. “Or.. not.” Your eyebrows furrow at this revelation.

He chuckles at that, “Haha, maybe!” Hand moving to scratch the scruff of his neck, ruffling his undercut in practiced fidgeting. “..just, tryna start something.” His gaze drifted from the sad, lone cup he held and up to you once more, brandishing a look you couldn’t quite place.

Something’s off about him.

You aren’t sure what.

…you can’t quite place.

A stagnant pause fills the gap in your sad excuse of a conversation. Words didn’t hold much value here, that was a common fact. Business did. Missions did. Money did. Take action, not a lame deal or quirky promise.

“Something?” You turn to him more, his previously despondent, solemn gaze flickering once more. Mirroring the neon lights surrounding every which way of the bar, reflecting in its pulsing energy that filled Night City as a whole. He piques your curiosity. Despite his lack of chrome and rather.. not immature qualities, but something remains. No guns blazing machine gun, gone crazy potential cyber psycho- just a guy.

He perks up noticeably, continuing. “Yeah! Got a few pals, and we’ve heard some of your work is… good..?” He trails off once more, gauging you for a reaction.

A job offer. Your eyes blink, fingers drumming against your leg as you take it into consideration. Work had been running low for you recently and you probably needed the gig, and.. the guy didn’t seem to untrustworthy. His hair shone a slight red with the change in hue of the lights, sweet smile painting his lips as his warm eyes looked to you expectantly. “I know it’s a bit much, but we’ve been looking into you for a few weeks and.. yeah.” He ends awkwardly, clearing his throat and turning his gaze elsewhere momentarily.

Well, there’s nothing better for you,

“I may as well. Sure.” You extend a hand in a formality here- a handshake- a sign of trust, perhaps, as he eagerly takes your hand in his and beams with a sort of ecstatic expression that’s rare here.

Strange. But not.. not entirely unwelcome.

“Great to hear! I’ll see you here tomorrow..?” He fidgets with his hands once more, holding them up to explain himself further in a slight panic, “Ah- they’re not all here today. We gotta call a bit ahead of time sometimes for hanging out here.”

Mm. Fair enough.

In Night City, everything was constantly moving. A never ending, unpredictable and most definitely not merciful cycle of perpetual turmoil and terror that consumed every resident. Desensitized.

What you were to be called for? That was probably no different. You worked as a getaway driver for said operations, having installed a built in nav system for yourself thanks to your absolutely horrible sense of direction beforehand- it took some saving up and not so legal deeds, but who really cared about the law down here anyway? In order to truly survive a few rules had to be broken, and you never… truly harmed anyone. Directly, at least. You minded your business and clients minded theirs, teammates minded theirs. There was no need to pry, that much was a lesson to be had for anyone who question such.

“Details coming in tomorrow?” And eddies, hopefully, you thought to yourself.

He nodded, smile turning sheepish. “I’ll uh, I’ll leave you be for now.”

And then he excused himself once more.

[writing-fanics]

David Martinez x Reader?

Childhood friends to Lovers, they grew up together in the same Megabuilding together

Always having each others back?

Or maybe she’s from another megabuilding and is Viktor Vektor daughter.

she joins maines crew wanting to make name for herself like her father did when he was a boxer

She’s either a merc or a netrunner

She was there for him when his mother died, comforting him offering him a place to stay which he declined multiple times

but she was there to help

basically just edgerunners David x reader

[cyberpsychobabe]

David Martinez preferences

So, about that date?

A/n: sorry chooms, one of my weaker posts, more coming soon

Here he was, sat in the very same seat at the very same bar. Afterlife. Although, this time there is no celebration. Scouting for info this time. ‘Saka been rooting, getting their noses into places that they usually don’t go after. Slums. Poorer areas. Sick bastards. Who fuckin knows what they’re planning. David scoffed, shuffling in his seat. He was getting antsy. Not a day went by where he wasn’t paranoid about the ‘Saka scum. But then again, he hasn’t been himself since he met her. He used to be laid back, indestructible, untouchable. The world was his oyster. He’s gladly give everything up for his damn crew, his family. Then you came along, made him use his head rather than use his sandy. Made him more cautious. Was he scared for himself? Fuck no. Was he scared for you? Fuck yeah. “Stupid. I haven’t even seen her since then..I’m being dramatic” he muttered, swirling his glass of water around before a pair of hands covered his eyes. What the fuck? “Guess who!” Did he use his sandevistan or was the world just naturally frozen in place? It’s her. Unharmed. Well, he assumed so by the sound of her voice. He hadn’t seen her since she snuck up on him the first time. He wasn’t worried for no reason. But she’d been gone for days. Weeks. The crew reassured him that she’d be fine. He was desperate to see her again, thought she disappeared for good. “Miss me? I haven’t been active for a while Huh? Been helping a friend out. Yknow how it is!” She eagerly sat down next to him, sending him a sickly sweet smile. “I um..hey, been a while.” Gonk. Been worried about her for weeks and now he’s acting so nonchalant or at least he’s trying to. In reality he was relieved, she was here. Safe as can be. Not a care in the world! Not knowing that David had been waiting for a text, a call, any form of contact from her. “Hey listen, sorry for going dark on you. I tried to stay off my phone..I was busy I promise! Me and Judy had a lot of catching up to do. But I’m here now. I’m back in business-“ “go out with me.” This shocked both of them. It shocked Y/n because it truly came out of nowhere. It shocked David because all of his faux confidence decided to suddenly become real. Fuck. Did he fuck up. Why are you taking so long to answer. Fuck it’s like Lucy all over again. “Woah um..yeah, let’s..when are you free?” His eyes widened, she said yes! And now he had to think of a place to take her. Shit. David was never good at dates. “..tomorrow. Lets go, somewhere. I’ll find someplace nice!” She grinned, leaning in to hold his face softly. “My my. You should smile more often Martinez. It suits you. But I can tell I worried you, afraid I’ll disappear again, that why you’re asking me out? Don’t fret. I’m not going anywhere Mkay?” She stroked his cheek, kissing the corner of his mouth. “Y-Yeah. No..no worries. We cool?” “Pfffft, of course we’re cool. So about that date?”

[sukunaspinkyfinger]

ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴅᴇ ᴀᴡᴀʏ - ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ʟɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ ᴀꜱ ᴍʀ.ɴᴏʙᴏᴅʏ ᴏʀ ɢᴏ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ɪɴ ᴀ ɢʟᴀᴢᴇ ᴏꜰ ɢʟᴏʀʏ?

ᴛʏᴘᴇ: ʟᴏɴɢ ᴀᴜ, ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴ ᴍᴜʟᴛɪᴘʟᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴛꜱ

ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ: ᴊᴜᴊᴜᴛꜱᴜ ᴋᴀɪꜱᴇɴ & ᴄʏʙᴇʀᴘᴜɴᴋ 2077

ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: ᴄʜᴏꜱᴏ x ꜰ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

ᴅᴇꜱᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ: ɴ ᴡᴀꜱ ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀ ᴍᴇʀᴄᴇɴᴀʀʏ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴜᴛʜʟᴇꜱꜱ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴄɪᴛʏ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ʜᴇʀ ᴏʟᴅᴇʀ ꜱɪꜱᴛᴇʀ, ᴜᴛᴀʜɪᴍᴇ ꜱᴜꜰꜰᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴀɴ ᴀᴄᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʟᴇꜰᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇʟʏ ᴅᴇꜰᴇɴꜱᴇʟᴇꜱꜱ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ɪꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇᴍꜱᴇʟᴠᴇꜱ. ᴄʜᴏꜱᴏ, ᴀ ᴛᴏᴘ-ɴᴏᴛᴄʜ ɴᴇᴛʀᴜɴɴᴇʀ, ᴡʜᴏ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴀ ᴡᴇʟʟ-ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ɢᴀɴɢ ʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ, ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʟᴘ ʜᴇʀ.

ᴅɪꜱᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ: ɴ ʀᴇꜰᴇʀꜱ ᴛᴏ "ɴᴀᴍᴇ". ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ ʜᴀʀᴍꜰᴜʟ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ ꜱᴜᴄʜ ᴀꜱ: ᴀʟᴄᴏʜᴏʟ ᴜꜱᴇ, ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴅʀᴜɢ ᴜꜱᴇ, ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ. ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴʏ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴍʏ ᴏᴡɴ. ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴʏ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀꜱᴇꜱ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴᴇᴅ. ʜᴀᴠᴇ ꜰᴜɴ.

© ꜱᴜᴋᴜɴᴀꜱᴘɪɴᴋʏꜰɪɴɢᴇʀ 2023 - divider from here

ᴘᴀʀᴛ ɪ - ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ ꜱᴀᴋᴇ

ᴘᴀʀᴛ ɪɪ - ɢᴏᴊᴏ ᴏᴡᴇꜱ ᴍᴇ ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ!

ᴘᴀʀᴛ ɪɪɪ - ʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴀʟʟ ɪ ɢᴏᴛ

ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪꜱ ᴀʟʟ - ꜰᴏʀ ɴᴏᴡ!

[alt-2077]

Hiiii, good night, morning or evening, could I ask U for David Martinez with a(if u can)male reader who's kinda caothic, playful and mischievous?

Thnks for reading, feel free to take your time or decline(srry if it's badly written)

David Martinez w/ a mischievous m!reader

chars. david w⚠️. male!reader, spoilers, violence, swearing genre. fluff, headcanon wc.  520+ note. i didn't know whether you wanted headcanons or not so i'm just gonna make it headcanon.

David

David finds it cute, not gonna lie.

He enjoys your playful nature plenty but tends to have his guard up around you even if he's not usually a victim to your actions.

You could pull tricks on anyone and everyone, and you usually do. He'll always end up apologising to the person for you after you pull something.

He seems to usually get a cold stare before he walks away and tries to pull you with him.

It's a whole different story if you're cheeky during fights on jobs though. He finds it really attractive.

Seeing you toy around with the enemies is possibly one of the sexiest things to him. Usually you or whoever's came to assist has to snap him out of it.

Tries to prevent you from doing to much damage to buildings and so on but he quickly realised it's not exactly something he can control. Sometimes if he's angry enough, he'll join you on fucking things up and rain hellfire.

When the job's done or you're just bored, you pull him along to a shooting range or a secluded place to just destroy things. It takes a lot off him and it quickly becomes one of his favourite ways to cool off.

if there's moments where you're exhausted and a little calm, he takes a moment to bask in the calmness of you and it's one of those little moments he cherishes. That's not to say he doesn't love you chaotic side, he just doesn't have enough energy to catch up with you sometimes.

If this is Timeskip David we're talking about though, he'll have more than enough energy to catch up with your personality and he loves it.

He's tries to have a little bit more by going a little bit crazy with you and honestly? You two are the hottest couple.

Crazy and crazy goes great together, I suppose.

Loves to do little moves with you when you two are fighting side by side.

Those may include but not limited to:

Throwing you onto enemies so you can just tear them apart, throwing you into the air to hit a snipe(idk lmao), mainly things that include throwing you.

He's strong enough to do that now but if that's not something you're into, you two may use things that can act like shields and block bullets.

Basically, you two fighting together can initiate some very fun and interesting combos.

Enjoys massages from you but isn't surprised you tug his hair or put something really cold on his back whilst he's just trying to relax. He does giggle a little bit from the small things you pull out of your sleeve.

I mean, he signed up for it the moment you both started dating, no?

He'll never ever get mad at you though. Not then, not now, not ever. He really, really loves you and holds you close to his heart because despite you being batshit crazy sometimes, he knows you'd do anything for him and you know he's the same for you.

Honestly, you're both an absolute powerhouse together and it intimidates anyone who you fight. They know they won't leave alive.

[wxnheart]

Being in a relationship with Adam Smasher would consist of (Corpo!Reader):

You wondering how the fuck it happened.

Everyone else wondering how the fuck it happened.

Becoming the talk of Arasaka and Night City simply because it fucking happened (how???).

Meanwhile, Smasher doesn't think much of the hoopla and speculation because he'd BEEN claimed you as his. He doesn't call just anyone a cut of fuckable meat.

Finding out that apparently, Adam has something of a nickname for you. Asking him yields zero answers.

You turning the tables and calling him a cut of fuckable chrome and to your surprise, he responds with a simple "Heh."

Living but... not living with him. Not really. He's almost always gone anyway. It's also really your place but Adam made himself comfortable and... the rest is history, you guess.

You're actually more likely to see him when you're at work because he's practically taken over your office, too. By just sitting there.

Smasher liking to scare the ever-living shit out of you. He doesn't talk unless necessary; whenever the quiet ambiance of your space is broken by him suddenly talking, you tend to jump. And it amuses him.

Wondering what Smasher's doing or thinking about whenever he's silently making a dent in your office couch. Apparently, he's mostly watching you. Because you're his cut of fuckable meat of course.

Smasher isn't one for jealousy (so he would have you believe) because who the fuck would be dumb enough to challenge him for what's his? However, he can and will make reinforce his claim should some pathetic fuck try their luck with you. This... surprises you? ...Why does this surprise you? This is Adam Smasher we're talking about.

Rubbing that big chrome dome of his, and Smasher going "Mmmm," but because he's borg'd the fuck up, it's an oddly soothing low mechanical purring. This is perhaps the only other sound you've ever heard him make.

Sometimes, when you're tired of working, you'll just slump down on the couch and lean against Adam. And he'll let you, too. For a little bit. Then he'll be an asshole and go, "Can you really afford to take a break now?" Fuck off, Smasher.

[2hai4you]

Edgerunner guys and their kinks

gn!reader

AN: this will be my first head cannon and first attempt on my smut journey 😜. Also I'm pulling this off the top of my head and hope it looks good! Ty and be good. I might definitely add more. Feel free to hmu for more ideas.

TW: breeding, bondage, edging, Dom/sub, service play, overstimulation, CNC/freeuse, "mind break" (brain dance), humiliation, impact play

David Martinez

Overstimulation: He has a very addictive personality. He wants to push himself and his partner to pass their limits. Keep on going and going and going till either they are spent or he passes out.

Service play: he will do everything and anything to make sure his partner is well taken care of. He will kiss them all over, worship them, and treat them like an addiction.

Mind break: he is into being under a brain dance and succumbs to any and all stimulation. Unable to control what is happening, unable to think about anything other than whatever memory/video they play for him.

Maine

Dominant: he is a total Dom. He loves to show his partner who is the boss. Pinning them down or being very very rough. He will make sure you know your place and be a good little choom and get whatever he needs done

Impact play: he is very "hands-y". He would choke his partner, pin them on the wall, and take what he wants. He will take them from be hand and spank them hard and mark them up. Letting them who owns them.

Petplay: He loves to show ownership to his sub with a collar. Pulling them around with a leash, making them get on all fours. Training them, playing with them, and taking care of his pets. When they get needy, he will make sure they get their fill if they are good.

Pilar

Bondage: he loves using a new set of hands to tie his partner up. Suspend them while he plays with their body. Either tying them in place so he can tease them, or stringing them up so show off his skills

Humiliation: after stringing them up he will laugh at how much they actually enjoy being a little toy he can tie up. He will put you on display and show everyone how much of a mess they are making. Making sure you press all the buttons and be his entertainment.

CNC/freeuse: he loves making them into a little prey. He will grope them, feel their body up whenever and wherever he wants. Pull them into an alleyway with his large hands, covering their mouth and using them.

Falco

Daddy Dom: He knows how to make sure his partner is a good little one. He makes sure they are always on task or there will be consequences. He will always take care of them and all their needs and make sure they are a mess if they are good and listen.

Edging: he loves to make sure to send his little one on missions while edging. Their holes are always stuffed and if they complete their mission or chores in a timely manner, then and only then they can cum with his permission.

Breeding: he loves filling up his little sub. Fucking them over and over and filling up their holes with his thick cum. Watching it leak from between their legs during missions or plug them to make sure the cum doesn't come out. He loves making sure his little ones are always full.

[wolverineluvr]

yandere maine crew hcs plz :3

CW: yandere themes, not asking consent(Pilars part), sa, ooc characters(?), mentions of murder. Gn reader

Characters: Maine, Dorio, Kiwi, Lucy, David, Pilar, Rebecca.

Divider credits: @cafekitsune

A/n: ofc, this also helped me get out of my rut of not writing at all so thank you!<3

Maine

He's not the most patient, but he's not the most forceful either.

He'd rather you love him on your own accord, but he doesn't mind making you love him, especially if you take too long to show any affection.

He's a little possessive, he doesn't mind if you have a friend outside of the crew, but he hates when you touch anyone that's not him or Dorio. Pilar is..annoying. But even he knows not to push it too far. It doesn't mean he's not going to push that line as far as it can go.

If you joined his crew, then great. Better reason to get close to you. But if you're just a random civilian, of course you'll be confused as to why someone like him is interested in talking to you.

You know you shouldn't be weary of him because of how he looks or his background. So you try to be nice. You make conversation with him, questioning the occasional suspicious things he says but, it's probably nothing. You don't want to be mean, so you never turn him down when he asks you something small.

When he brought his girlfriend, Dorio, around, you really thought it was okay. He seemed to love her a lot. So you ignored the side of your brain that was screaming at you to cut contact with him, to atleast be a little more safe and to question his objectives more.

You should've known, should've done differently. You never should've even spoken to him in a friendly way. But now you're stuck. He says he's doing it for you, for your safety, but is he? You used to think he wasn't but you can't tell anymore.

Dorio

She tries to take it slow with you, she doesn't want to scare you off or make you hate her. But it's so hard sometimes. All she wants to do is show you how much she loves you, how much she cares.

If you don't accept her confession, she'll ignore it. She'll act like you're both together. She doesn't care. She needs to let out how she feels in some way.

She tries to make you have a relationship with Maine as well, she's less forceful with that, because in her mind, you'll come around.

If you try to leave or breakup-even though you were never dating in the first place-she'll threaten you. If you never do that, she'll be sweet with you. She doesn't mind if you express displeasure with some things she or Maine do. Everyone needs their boundaries, even if she doesn't like them.

Overall, she's pretty tame. She prefers you to spend all of your time with her or Maine but she doesn't mind when you spend a little time with others-atleast those in the crew.

Kiwi

She's more of a stalker, she knows she shouldn't get close. She shouldn't entertain this fascination of hers.

She observes you when she can, taking note of your movements and making sure she knows your schedule and you to the point that she knows what you're doing, even if you're not doing what you regularly are.

She's possessive, but she knows she can't just kill everyone who touches you. So she settles for the occasional stranger or acquaintance every now and then. It's never enough. And eventually, she cracks.

If you're in Maine's crew, she'll talk to you sometimes of course. Never being too nice, never being too standoffish. Like you don't matter to her.

If you're not, then of course one day she can't help it. She'll squeeze herself into your schedule, just to keep how she feels at bay. She'll talk to you for a moment, feel the fleeting brush of your hand under hers as she apologizes for bumping into you.

Soon she starts popping up more and more in your life. It's odd, but she seems nice.

After a while of the same song and dance, she starts to yearn for more. Stronger than before. She knows that soon she'll have to do something. She's already planning on what.

Lucy

She tries to become someone close to you first, she stalks you when she's already seen you for the day, and she wants to know what you're doing.

She's not stupid, she takes it slow. She doesn't mind playing the long game if she gets you in the end.

Eventually, once she's one of your closest friends, she slowly starts picking off everyone you know. Your friends, family, whoever. At first it was just a sad coincidence, in the end it was a curse for you. You even shut her out, you didn't want her to get hurt or die.

She saw how much it was hurting you, but she kept going. She left some, but you wouldn't let them near you, and they didn't want to be around you either. She was the only one you had left. You should've been suspicious. But you were just grateful.

She'd never leave you. She's been by your side through everything. In the end, you're the one confessing. She doesn't reject you. You should've known. But how could you have?

David (before time skip)

He wants to make you comfortable, wants to make you feel safe and he wants for you to love him naturally.

But he can't help how clingy he is, always offering to come with you everywhere, like a dog.

Let's say you're his best friend, he knows he's been pining over you for so long. He just never realized how bad it was until recently. When he felt genuine murderous intent when he saw another one of your friends-a male one-hug you. He doesn't think he's ever felt like that before.

You're always the one to patch him up when he gets bullied, and he loves it. He loves it so much. You're so kind to him. You're so close to him.

He confessed to you the day before his mother died. He thought that, for once, everything was going perfect for him.

After he joined Maine's crew, he introduced you to them of course. You told him to be careful, to make sure he doesn't get hurt. You don't know much but obviously it's not a great line of work. He did his best to listen to you, to not worry you. But eventually, there was nothing he could do.

David (after time skip)

If you thought he was bad before, he's insufferable now. Occasionally, you can use the bathroom alone. But not most of the time. He gets on your nerves so much.

And he's only gotten more possessive. He hates it when you even glance at anyone. He tries to be lenient with you, you're only a human. It's natural for your eyes to wander around, for you to be curious. But when other people look at you? It's a different story.

He lets you around the crew, sometimes. He doesn't want you to get attached to them, or anything like that. He wants you to rely on him for everything. Food, touch, conversation, safety, love.

You couldn't leave him if you tried, but it's better not to.

Pilar

He's a little more laid back, not very possessive. He doesn't mind it much if you're around others, as long as you come back to him in the end.

But he does hang off you like you're the only thing keeping him alive. His arm is almost always around you, and if it's not he's still around you.

He's touchy, sometimes he tries to take it slow but he can't help giving you the occasional grope or feel. He's more forceful with touch than the others, but he's less forceful with how you feel. He knows you wouldn't love him, atleast not immediately. So he doesn't mind.

If you're a civilian, you're bound to think he's a bit odd. He didn't start touching you inappropriately immediately, but he was pretty touchy from the start. The same goes for if you were in Maine's crew, although he does start to give you gropes faster.

Rebecca

She's rather clingy, like her brother. She's always with you. She's confident in herself, but she doesn't mind being a little forceful to get what she wants.

She's possessive as well, getting irritated the moment you talk to someone. She acts annoyed when you interact with others, but if you start expressing that you feel bad she shuts up. She doesn't want you to feel bad, she just wants the other person to go the fuck away.

She doesn't mind killing for you, it only makes her enjoy it more. She knows not to be too extreme with it, to not kill every person you know, but it's hard for her.

It's more likely that you met her if you were in Maine's crew, but if you're a civilian then you only met her by chance. She doesn't plan much, just sort of suddenly pushing herself into your life.

She's loud and brash, but it's sort of endearing in a way. You start to look forward to seeing her again, even if the ways are always random or at the wrong time.

Maine's crew

If you have the attention of all of them, then you're fucked.

You're never left alone, not for a second. Most of the time it's at least two of them with you. You're coddled and doted on like a child.

There was a chance you could've escaped one of them, but all of them? No shot.

If one of them does something to make you uncomfortable, most of the time another stops them or tells them off. Most of them don't want you to hate them, the others...don't really care. As long as they have you.

Extra notes: I wasn't sure if I should add a little more of the entire crew but I ended up writing a little for them !

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SOSOSOSSOOO IVE BEEM OBSESSING OVER CYBERPUNK 2077 AND CYBERPUNK EDGERUNNERS! As one does. And I had an idea for a honkai star rail x cyberpunk crossover

Reader would obviously have chrome. Say a sandevistan cause those are cool and maybe a net runner port. (This is based off a fic I'm working on) and they go through the story of honkai star rail as normal.

BUT BUT BUT! Reader meets boothill and they bond over the fact that they've both got skin and metal make up. And boothill finds comfort in reader.

Reader would also teach boothill the lingo they grew up with so he can have like curse words that don't get blocked by his censor.

And boothill would get like a thing installed where he can call and message reader the way reader messages others (in their head) so they just have conversations without phones