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Love the contrast between Faraday being big and broad and Vasquez being quite lean, and Vasquez is taller than Faraday, beautiful muwah
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#the magnificent seven#the magnificent 7#mag7#goodnight robicheaux#billy rocks#joshua faraday#vasquez#sam chisolm#red harvest#jack horne#ethan hawke#chris pratt
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REUNION ALERT
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Chapters: 1/? Fandom: The Magnificent Seven (2016) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Joshua Faraday/Vasquez, Sam Chisolm & Joshua Faraday Characters: Joshua Faraday, Sam Chisolm, Vasquez (The Magnificent Seven 2016), All Seven (The Magnificent Seven) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Alternate Universe - Post-Canon, Post-Canon Fix-It, Canon-Typical Violence, Canon-Typical Behavior, Period Typical Attitudes, Adaptation, Not Beta Read Summary:
After the Battle of Rose Creek, Chisholm presents the Seven with a new job, cleaning up the mining town of Personville, Montana. A hotbed of corruption and scandal, the Seven will have to use their wits and not just their guns to untangle the town's complicated politics.
Inspired by Yojimbo and the novel Red Harvest. Because one Kurosawa adaptation isn't enough.
I am very dumb and attempting a new fandom. WWWWWHHHHHEEEEEEEE!
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WIPs for the Magnificent 7 and Dark Souls 2 AU that no one asked for.
Currently got plans for the entire group, but Goody and Vasquez are the only ones I’ve gotten started on so far. Had very way too much fun playing with lighting for them!
In case anyone does know and enjoy both Mag7 and DS2, Goody is based on a paladin-esque guy named Bradley of the Old Guard, and he basically uses light magic (faith-based miracles in the Dark Souls universe), and a special shield that lets him cast that magic, which I gave Goody here.
Vas is a fire-slinging pyromancer based on the desert sorceress characters in the game; I based his outfit on the one they wear, and I’m actually quite happy with how it came out!
I’ve got plans to finish these up and hopefully get to everyone else soon, but I was excited by my progress so far and wanted to share. Please enjoy my WIPs for this incredibly niche crossover!
#the magnificent seven#the magnificent 7#mag7#goodnight robicheaux#Vasquez#my art#dark souls 2#just some fun art projects and maybe fic projects soon#who knows#would love to write something for this
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A redraw of an old doodle I did. I miss my boys.
#Varaday#Vasquez#joshua faraday#mag7#fanart#in the bg chanting “come on and kiss the boy”#sobari art
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The Valerian and the City of a Thousand Planets AU I can’t stay away from! With thanks to @lazaefair for the original prompt and the wonderful artwork that goes with it.
Vasquez gets himself kidnapped and almost eaten, Faraday enlists Goodnight’s help to look for him, meets some new people and almost gets himself killed, and everyone learns some surprising things about their friends’ pasts.
#mag7#the magnificent seven#valerian and the city of a thousand planets au#joshua faraday#vasquez#vasquez x faraday#billy rocks#goodnight robicheaux#billy x goodnight#jack horne#red harvest#and a tiny cameo for sam chisolm#plus a cameo for the gronk of course
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Just an art of my favorite cowboy couple in my modern-day supernatural creature AU, Magic + Malevolence. ft Joshua the necromancer and Vasquez the unwilling hunter. Check it out with the link below! :D
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I've drawn more original things I swear but I like doing these kinds of drawings of characters and printing them out as stickers to vandalize my computer with.
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What Goes Bump in the Night for WIP Wednesday!
"He's not a vampire,” Alejo says, but his shaking voice betrays him. There's a flash of annoyance at the slip, and he scowls at Josh, grabbing the album, snapping, “Give me that. Hold the light."
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You ever think about how Vasquez probably fell asleep so easily in that canyon was because he’s been used to lightly sleeping and watching out for himself, on edge always, but with others around, he can finally relax and rest properly?
#explodes violently#god said it’s my duty to think hard and long about cowboys from a single film#she speaks#Vasquez#mag7#the magnificent seven 2016#tm7
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#the magnificent seven#the magnificent 7#mag7#goodnight robicheaux#billy rocks#goodnight x billy#joshua faraday#vasquez#red harvest#sam chisolm#emma cullen#matthew cullen#jack horne#teddy q#bartholomew bogue#mccain
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Thinking about my faraquez Groundhog Day au that I started to write back when I first got into the mag 7 fandom… I should start writing it again
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Chapters: 3/? Fandom: The Magnificent Seven (2016) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Joshua Faraday/Vasquez, Sam Chisolm & Joshua Faraday Characters: Joshua Faraday, Sam Chisolm, Vasquez (The Magnificent Seven 2016), All Seven (The Magnificent Seven) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Alternate Universe - Post-Canon, Post-Canon Fix-It, Canon-Typical Violence, Canon-Typical Behavior, Period Typical Attitudes, Adaptation, Not Beta Read Summary:
After the Battle of Rose Creek, Chisholm presents the Seven with a new job, cleaning up the mining town of Personville, Montana. A hotbed of corruption and scandal, the Seven will have to use their wits and not just their guns to untangle the town's complicated politics.
Inspired by Yojimbo and the novel Red Harvest. Because one Kurosawa adaptation isn't enough.
Plot. We’re finally developing some plot.
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Mag7/Dark Souls 2 Crossover: Prompt Piece
Prompt: Something you weren’t supposed to overhear.
Fandom: Magnificent 7 (2016) as a Dark Souls 2 crossover
Characters: Billy Rocks (POV), Vasquez, Faraday
Relationships: Guess. Pre-relationships round the board, but specifically, pre-Varaday and pre-Goodrocks
Context: I’ve been working on Dark Souls 2/Mag7 cossover versions of each character, and Billy Rocks ended up being my manscorpion (human torso attached to a scorpion body), based on a character named Tark from Dark Souls 2 (who became the way he was as a result of Bad Guy Experiments). Vasquez is a fire-using pyromancer based on the desert sorceress characters, and Faraday is a dark-magic hex-user.
Also linked to this post I made a year ago, featuring some unfinished designs for Vasquez and Goody from this AU! I hope to get the rest of the 7 drawn at some point too.
This is a very specific AU, I fully recognize that, but for this preview, there isn’t too much that you need to know beforehand, and I’ve tried to give a basic picture with context clues in the actual story. I hope to do more for this project, at which point, I’ll give more of a sort of pre-story description of what elements of Dark Souls 2 I’m using. This was also mainly a prompt exercise to get me into a writing mode, so I wasn’t too concerned with setting the stage perfectly!
(And if some things are a little too confusing, feel free to let me know, and I'll answer questions!)
The basic gist of this: Everyone involved is trying to escape the Big Bad, and snuck into underground tunnels to do so.
Enjoy!
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Billy moved quietly through the tunnel, thankful for the dark. It shrouded him, it gave him safety, it meant he wasn’t followed, wasn’t hunted.
His master disliked the dark, after all.
He moved lightly over uneven ground, feeling carefully as he went, paying attention to tremors and vibrations, listening when he could with his imperfect human ears.
He was so close to freedom. So close to getting out, to throwing off the chains his master had kept him in. But not quite.
He had to find Goody first.
First Goody, then escape, for both of them.
Billy’s jaw tightened and he glared through the dark.
Goody shouldn’t have done that. He shouldn’t have separated from Billy. He was safer when Billy could protect him, he should have known that by now. His body was so fragile, so easy to damage. Billy was the one with the nigh indestructible form.
The shudders of footsteps pulled him from his thoughts, the tremors coming from close by.
He stilled. His body tensed, a familiar but uncomfortable action, his hybrid instincts at war with themselves. He should dig, hide in the ground and wait for the shake of their footsteps above him. But no—no, he should hunker down, get as low to the ground as possible, use his spear as they approached—
The footsteps stopped. More than could be attributed to one person, too few for three. So, only a pair, then. There was a thud, as though one of them had dropped to the ground.
So, they could be injured. Good.
He crept closer, careful to stay in the shadows, aware of his bulk and its drawbacks. He came to a stop before he could round a final corner, the potential threats on the other side.
Voices filtered through the dark. The dim and flickering light of a fire threw itself haphazardly against the rock wall. Torch?
“Shouldn’t have done that, Faraday.”
A pained laugh. “Hey, I been waitin’ to fuck that asshole up for years, a little nick to the side is worth it, far as I’m concerned.” The man’s voice was heavy with exhaustion, uneven and slurred.
“A ‘little nick to the side?’ I’d call it ‘profusely bleeding from a hole in your abdomen.’” This one sounded frustrated, his voice tense and unhappy. Billy tilted his head. He didn’t recognize either. “Hold still.”
A wet cough. “Don’t s’pose you… you know any miracles, do ya?”
“No.” Curt. Short. Billy’s brow furrowed. This one sounded like he did when Goody wouldn’t listen to him. “But I have some bandages I can work with. And some of that magic salve.”
Billy’s spear dipped an inch. A healer? Maybe this one knew Goody…
A low whistle, more air than sound. “How’d you get that? Been watchin’ you the whole while you been in that cage.”
“Not the whole while.” Gravelly and viciously satisfied, with dark ferocity. Billy’s shoulders tensed. He pulled the spear back up.
There wasn’t any more talking for a while, though Billy strained to listen.
Distantly, a part of him wondered why he didn’t just make the attack, why he didn’t lunge from his hiding place and take them out while they were distracted. One of them was clearly wounded, the other focused entirely on helping him.
A soft muttering reached his ears, a language he didn’t understand, and he paused again.
“Hey, I been meanin’ to ask you.” There was the injured man again, still sounding tired and hurt.
The other man only hummed acknowledgement. There was a soft slapping sound, like a hand smacking against skin. Like Goody when he reached up to smack Billy’s arm in one of his odd fits of humor, grinning and unafraid.
“Hey,” the tired voice again. “I m… I mean it. Hey.”
“What, guero? Trying to keep you from bleeding out, and you can’t stop talking.” More of the unfamiliar language.
The other voice kept going. “Why’d you… try to get me out?”
An impatient scoff. “No ‘try’ about it. You’re out, aren’t you?”
“Still stuck in his—his damn tunnels, ain’t we?”
“Not for long, we’re not. Now, ch.”
The first man didn’t seem to have a response to that, falling as close to silence as he could with his harsh and heavy breathing. The sounds of the other man’s attempts at healing didn’t slow. Billy’s spear dipped again, further this time.
“…You didn’t… di’n’t answer my question.”
More hurried movements, frustrated murmurs in that unfamiliar language, the hard abrupt vibrations of something hitting the ground. A weapon? The other man’s hand? Fist, maybe?
“Will you—”
“I worked f’the guy who held you prisoner.” A wet swallow. “He tortured you. You know what he did. You saw. You should… should want me dead too.” The ruffle of fabric, frantic movement that Billy couldn’t place. “I l—I listened to him.”
His voice was rising, a thread of urgency, of something raw and harsh, weaving through it. Billy’s grip on his spear was so tight it was nearly painful. Just attack. Just put him out of his misery. Both of them.
But his body wouldn’t move.
“Shouldn’t be here. Could kill you.”
Goody laughed at that. It was wispy and broken.
Billy looked up into empty blue eyes. Goody smiled, wan, and went over to him anyway.
“Yeah,” Goody murmured, light and weak as the dust from crumbled bones. “And you shouldn’t keep letting me in.” A wink, filled with Goody’s typical fake cheer. “I’m practically your jailer, after all.”
And then, he’d leaned back against Billy’s body – the protected parts, the stiff plated parts, where Billy couldn’t bend to reach him with his hands, couldn’t feel his warmth – and closed his eyes.
And then he’d helped free Billy from his master. Helped free him, and then had disappeared.
And Billy had thought—he didn’t know, really. He’d thought it was only him, and now Goody, out for themselves against all of his master’s staggering resources.
He’d thought these two may have been guards sent to recover him. Would have attacked them thinking that, if he hadn’t listened.
But now…
“You were a prisoner too.” The other voice wasn’t so frustrated now, wasn’t so tense and urgent. It was soft. Gentle. “I knew that from the beginning. From the way you were around him. I saw your scars, Faraday. You didn’t want it any more than I did.”
“But I—”
“I wasn’t about to leave you with him.” The voice was almost too quiet for Billy to hear. Solid with the steel of the man’s conviction, but tender somehow, like he didn’t want to scare the other man.
“Vas…” Weak and shaking, that first voice.
“I’m not going to let him hurt you.” Resolve, determination. An idea started to form in Billy’s mind. “Not anymore. We are getting out of here, and we’re going to find you help, ey?”
There was no answer. For the first time since discovering the two men, Billy found he wanted to see what was happening.
He took in a slow breath, and the stubborn idea grew.
Goody was still missing. Billy’s master would likely be looking for them both. Billy needed to find Goody and get them out of here.
And these two men seemed to have the same goal. And the way they spoke to each other…
Slowly, carefully, Billy straightened his torso and pulled his stinger back, lowered rather than poised to strike. He exhaled long and slow, and moved out of the darkness, rounding the corner and revealing himself to the interlopers.
There was only a beat of silence, then an explosion of movement. The injured man sucked in a breath and reached for a long staff with shaking fingers. The healthy man, crouched over the injured one, whirled about in one graceful movement, an odd fan jumping to his hand. Fire began to swirl about his forearm. Poised to strike, like Billy had been. Ready to protect, as Billy wanted to do.
Billy held up his free hand. He very pointedly didn’t move any farther forward. He made eye contact with both the injured man and the healthy one, letting his gaze linger on the latter.
He dropped his spear to the dirt.
#the magnificent seven#the magnificent 7#mag7#billy rocks#vasquez#joshua faraday#my writing#dark souls 2#I got some writing out for this!#Hopefully I can get a more complete narrative going for it#and some more crossover designs for the boys
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Magnificent Seven (2016) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Joshua Faraday/Vasquez Characters: Joshua Faraday, Vasquez (The Magnificent Seven 2016) Additional Tags: Female Joshua Faraday, Mutual Pining, Post-Battle of Rose Creek, Injury Recovery, Permanent Injury, Horses Summary:
Vasquez watches Faraday and realises why her actions look so familiar.
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