#rayfield caliburn

[aiisstuffnthings]

The Rayfield Caliburn

[wanderingaldecaldo]

The Queen

[djfatchip]

Vincent ∞ Villas Favorite Wheels the Rayfield Caliburn

[empireofstarsandsmoke]

Cyberpunk 2077- Blue Rayfield Caliburn- Screenshots edited

[sbeep]

V & Friends

[retro-mexicano]

This fraggin gonkbrain of a Rockerboy startled me and almost crashed! And I was high off the Sacred plant 🪴 haha

[thexer0projekt]

Solo with a taste of Mox.

GAME: Cyberpunk 2077

PLATFORM: PC

[cryinthevortex]

Day 1. Febuwhump : Soundcheck

Pairing: Kerry Eurodyne x Male V

Prompt: "Vocal Cords"

Warnings: language

“Ker, your voice is not fucking fine!”

“Nothing’s wrong with it, V.”

“Well, go on then, sing a fucking Black Dog and see how fucking fine you are!”

“Fuck,” Kerry says and coughs while the slime rattles within his cybernetic throat. 

Dogs need to fucking stay unsung.

Kerry Eurodyne, the music god, and the geriatric man of a legendary Afterlife Fixer V, has fallen.

He is planning his epithet for his grave in the North Oak Columbarium. ‘Lovingly fucked up’, was at the top of his list at the moment. He woke up, after a particularly forceful evening with his man, who softly, lovingly, but firmly tied him into a bedpost of their nova bed. V rode him to oblivion and edged him beyond cruelly. 

At some point it was only natural progression that Kerry was choked at his own request, to get him hard as possible and to tease V’s fucking prostate into a tingling mess. V had screamed harder than groupies in Samurai gigs, so since Kerry is in the service industry he considered their experiment a bewildering success. Without this current predicament, he would do this more often. Since he isn’t smart enough for self-deception anymore, he will still suggest it again for V, because his moans were fucking delicious—with few modifications. If they get the little bumps like life-altering injuries smoothened out, he can ride his hard-as-fuck dick all he wants.

Here is the thing, though. If you take away from Kerry Eurodyne his voice, what remains? Inner thoughts! And he is no fucking philosopher. He sees a dick, his own jumps up like a spring in old machinery and vibrates until it is sprung. And it will need relief. That is the extent of his bodily functions at this point in his life.

Kerry is not a deep thinker either. The only thing deep in him is his asshole and his fucking pockets. He used to be able to hold a thought, dip into the stream of consciousness, and make sense of what exactly was his point. Then he drank away all brain cells and used the substances provided by Night City to beat the rest of them into nonexistence—words longer than ‘dick’ went past him. 

As Vik would say: there were no cybernetics for stupidity. 

Now, in the absence of yammering, Kerry has to listen to himself.

And that is precisely what he has tried not to do all his life.

V appears to be waiting for something and Kerry’s remaining brain cell is seizing, but he manages to focus long enough and focus on Mr. Better-ride-than-Rayfield Caliburn.

“We are going to Vik, Ker,” V tells him. And say what exactly? That he choked him to hypercharge his dick to ride without suspension? 

“Come on, you stubborn fuck,” when V says it so nicely he has to oblige, and because admittedly speaking hurts quite a lot. He gets dressed, as even though everyone deserves to see the glory that is Kerry Eurodyne’s dick, he keeps it dedicated to that angry but sexy man, who is glaring at him. Kerry’s idea was not the best, but the thought of his arsehole on his dick …

“Kerry, snap out of it!” 

He slouches in the front of the car and V plants his ass on the driver seat. Before he touches the ignition he turns to him.

“Does it hurt a lot, babe?”

“Yeah,” Kerry says hoarsely. “Would do it again though.”

“Fuck no, Ker!”

See, Kerry knows his man. He may be able to convince his man to provide this service again, given time. He just needs some sweet words and some smooching. Maybe he can let him touch his guitars again. 

Fuck, it all comes to a perspective now. What if his throat is fucked? He is a fucking musician. He plays guitar and screams for a living. How does he do the latter if this is serious? Something stumbles on the ground within him, the certainty of career until death. He has no other skills than music, and being annoying as fuck and the latter offers no career prospects, but it's not about money, so fuck that. It's about that passion. Music is his life, his lifeblood, and if taken away? Something crumbles inside him further, the guaranteed joy falls on the ground beside his career, when they were so firmly attached to him before.

Kerry Eurodyne is his music. 

From the Samurai Era, he has not measured himself against anything but his musical prowess. His crises are all related to his legacy and rely on him burning out in the flames of an amplifier. He would burn after the performance of his lifetime. V in front of the stage would spontaneously burst into flames too, as they’d let the music reverberate around them and through them. V and he would seize to exist, fucking romantically burning in the heat of his passions, only fully clothed and in public. It would be one last elation before the dark and the curtain closes on majestic Kerry Eurodyne and his man love.

His grim fantasy drops his house of self down on the ground next to the pieces that fell off earlier.

“Ker?” he hears V go. 

‘Fuck, what is wrong with me?’ Kerry thinks but says nothing to V. His throat burns like liquid fire. A wrong kind of burning, not that homoerotic fame masturbation he experienced just a moment again so vividly in his mind.

V touches the skin underneath his eyes wiping away something, mascara no doubt, which feels so fucking nice. Somehow calming. Fuck sometimes he still forgets how much love V brings into his life and it's all because he runs his self-absorbed mouth nonstop. Mostly he is driven by his dick, but it has quite a long time ago stopped being only about that. V cares for him and he fucking adores V’s grumpy puss. 

“We get you fixed, Ker,”

See, the man reads his thoughts just like that. They’re one soul in one body. Both of their minds fucked up to absurdity, but their passion shines like a sea full of stars.

Kerry grabs his hand and nods. He will need Vik and fast. He gestures to the road. 

“You’ll sing again,” V says and starts driving. He is a mind reader. If Kerry loses his voice he will stick around for V instead of offing himself. His man had already almost witnessed that when Johnny introduced them. For all the good he has brought in his life he wouldn’t do that to him even if... V said it, he will fucking sing again.

Vik looks at the neck. “How the fuck did you manage to squash the whole synthetic vocal chords?” 

“Had him on the chokehold to get him harder,” V says like a fucking sledgehammer he can be.  Those were good times, sincerely they are worth mentioning.

“Ah yes, benefits of the natural cock,” Vik says unperturbed by his honest response. After twenty or so years he is well aware of smut that can come out of V’s mouth.

“Fellow connoisseur?” V inquires. 

“I’ve dabbled. Now want to hear good news or reasonably good news?” Vik asks but doesn’t wait for a reply. “He will be fine.”

“No bad news?” V seems relieved. Softie.

“Well, hopefully, you’ll like introspection Kerry, because there will be one week’s worth when you let the fleshy bits heal.”

Kerry’s despair has to be visible on his face as both of them sympathetically burst out laughing. Dicks! He did nothing but at least for an hour, and it already brought about feelings and thoughts that hurt his head and heart in particular. Then again, if he has to listen to himself introspect for a week to sing his heart out again, he will manage. V has listened to him for ten years now and has never fucking complained. Maybe he comes out of this verbal purgatory as a more refined man.

Or maybe he will just lock them into a bedroom for a week to pass the time. That should stop all errant thoughts quickly when the contents of his dick spray to places, and post-coital bliss takes over.

[darknessawaits28]

{I Can't Live Without You}- V (female) x Johnny Silverhand

"Man, that was fun Johnny, never in my life would I have ever agreed to something like that if it wasn't for you."

"Would you do it again?" Johnny curiously asked, downing a glass of whiskey.

"Na, not really, but I'm thinking about a new album" Kerry laughed, grabbing onto V's shoulder. "I wish you were here though....and...not in this chick's body."

"I like her Kerry, she's been there for me more than you think.....". "Oh and keep this, it's not like I'm going to be needing it in the afterlife."

"Woah.....okay thanks Johnny...." Kerry smiled, grabbing a hold of the original Johnny Silverhand guitar and running his fingers across the strings gently. "Wait a minute, go back, you said you liked her?" "Never took you to like a dirt girl from Heywood."

"Eh, I would've said the same thing back then but....she's different" Johnny chuckled, grabbing one of the pills and popping it.

"Argh!" V winced, gripping onto the table.

"So Johnny....oh....V right?" Kerry asked sadly, wishing Johnny was still here to talk to him.

"Yep, it's me, how was the concert, lot of people?"

"Yeah, there was a lot of people that came, they liked it." "Uh, well, I've gotta go, I'll see you next time V" Kerry smiled, getting up from the seat and carrying the guitar with him.

"Okay, guess he's got shit to do" V rolled her eyes, not understanding why Kerry didn't want to talk to her?

"Don't take it personal V, he's just thinking about a new album, so he wants to write it down quickly before he forgets it." "That...and....he isn't really into women" Johnny shrugged, appearing in front of V.

"Yeah, I can tell." "Wanna head back home?"

"Yes for gods sake, lets fucking go home" Johnny groaned.

"Alright Mr. grumpy head" V laughed, getting up and exiting the building, heading over to her Rayfield Caliburn.

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"Ah, finally" V hummed, entering her Megabuilding Apartment, and quickly jumping into bed. "Johnny?"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm still here, don't get your panties in a knot" Johnny chuckled, leaning against the side of V's bed.

"Fuck....I'm so exhausted.....tomorrow I'm just gonna sleep in and order take out because I'm seriously beat as it is."

"Hmm" Johnny mumbled, glancing over to the side.

"What's wrong?" V asked, turning on her side and held her head up by the palm of her hand.

"Nothing, just thinking about...dumb shit."

"Is that dumb shit Kerry?"

"Maybe....I don't know" Johnny sighed, rubbing his eyes a bit.

"Come on, tell me" V edged him on, hoping that he would spill.

"It just feels strange being back, everyone that I knew has either changed or is extremely fucked up." "I feel-"

"Responsible for dying and leaving them all alone?" V intervened.

"Y-Yeah....feels like I am the one at fault for all this fucking crap.....Rogue.....Adam Smasher.....Kerry........ugh...." Johnny growled, lighting up a cigarette and beginning to smoke it.

"Hey.....you did all that you could....wanted to do something meaningful....even if it meant turning into a fucking terrorist but....at least they're living the best they can."

"Guess so" Johnny turned his head to face V, and then slowly approached her. "Scoot."

V smiled softly, moving back a bit on her bed, allowing for Johnny to lay down on the bed. "I honestly fucking hated you in the beginning but....but now I don't want you to leave" V whispered, extending out her hand and touching Johnny's holographic cheek.

Johnny chuckled, touching V's shoulder, causing her arm to move slightly, "Same here Valerie, and I'm starting to get used to your vagina and saggy tits."

"Oh you fucking asshole!" V laughed, continuing to stare deep into his eyes, Johnny doing the same; thinking of all the ways he could save her from dying and saving himself in order to still be with her; and not leave her all alone like he did to his friends.

[hotlineinput]

OC introduction: Siara

Considering I've done significantly more pictures of her than Nathan, I should have made an introduction much earlier; but hey, what goes around comes around!

So again, without further ado, here's my other OC (still very loosely applicable word) named Siara Mol!

Siara was born in Watson to a family emigrating from the Netherlands a couple decades ago. A hardboiled streetkid, she has also had her share of living in Heywood, but pure Watson gal for the most part.

She lived a tough life in a neighborhood of Night City where poverty and violence were an everyday norm. Despite this hardship, Siara has always been a fighter, possessing an inner strength and grit that are evident to anyone who meets her.

Her parents were tough too, working tirelessly to make ends meet, but their efforts were often inadequate. This was the environment that she was nurtured in, the environment that sculpted her into the strong-willed woman she is today. The toughness that life demanded from her began to manifest in physical scars she earned in multiple unfortunate incidents over the years, some quite severe. One such event led to the loss of her eyes, replaced now with ocular implants.

These experiences, painful as they were, instilled in her an almost obsessive proficiency with blades, a weapon she has come to respect and fear in equal measure. The physical scars have healed, but the emotional ones are still fresh, making her somewhat unpredictable in certain situations.

This is where her story is picked up, as a failed attempt of hijacking a Rayfield Caliburn made her getting beaten by NCPD but also meeting a very decent fellow: Jackie Welles.

This is it for now; actually while writing this post I realized many older photos I made of her had atrocious lighting, so I only included some more recent ones, but these are definitely the ones I'm proud of.

Thanks for reading and stay tuned for more!

[shimmer-like-agirl]

"𝗮𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗼𝘂𝗿" for Darisha? (I vaguely remember she had some vehicle related adventures previously XD)

You remember correctly! From the Cocktail OC Asks

𝗮𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗼𝘂𝗿 〜if your oc can drive, what kind of vehicle do they have? do they have a dream vehicle?

Can Darisha drive? Yes

Should Darisha drive? That's entirely subjective based on whether or not you're asking her or if you're asking her passengers and fellow drivers on the road. If there were a Night City's Worst Driver television show, she would absolutely be on it Driving Related Incidents She May Have Tickets or Outstanding Warrants For unpaid speeding tickets unpaid parking tickets driving the wrong way down a one-way street driving backwards on the freeway failing to stop at a street-level Metro crossing suspected theft and/or destruction of a very fancy Rayfield Caliburn

What kind of vehicle does she have? Currently driving a Mizutani Shion with front and rear bumpers that have seen better days

Dream vehicle? A Rayfield Caliburn that she proclaims to have had filled with cement and dumped at the bottom of the ocean, but which may actually be hiding in a storage unit until Remy gives up trying to find it

The Shion

The Rayfield

[fmp24]

Cyberpunk 2077 there are various cars that reflect the game's futuristic and dystopian setting. Here are some notable cars from the game:

One of the popular cars is the Quadra Type-66, which is a classic muscle car with a sleek design. It is known for its speed and power, drawing inspiration from iconic muscle cars of the 1970s.

Another notable car is the Mizutani Shion MZ2, a high-performance sports car with a futuristic design. It boasts a streamlined body and advanced technology, making it one of the fastest cars in the game.

For those looking for luxury, there's the Rayfield Caliburn. This executive car exudes elegance and style, equipped with state-of-the-art features. It is often associated with wealthy and influential characters in Night City.

If you prefer two-wheeled transportation, the Yaiba Kusanagi CT-3X is a sleek and aerodynamic motorcycle designed for speed and agility.

For off-road adventures, there's the Thorton Colby C240T. This rugged off-road vehicle is built to withstand the harsh terrains of the Badlands, featuring heavy-duty tires and advanced suspension systems.

Lastly, the Archer Quartz EC-T2 R660 is a heavily armored truck often used by security forces and corporate entities. It is designed to endure heavy gunfire and protect valuable cargo.

These are just a few examples of the diverse range of cars you can encounter and drive in "Cyberpunk 2077." Each car has its own unique characteristics, allowing players to customize and upgrade them to suit their playstyle and preferences in Night City's futuristic world.

[gameforestdach]

Achtung alle Geschwindigkeitsdämonen und Cyberpunks! In Cyberpunk 2077 stehen über 50 Fahrzeugoptionen zur Verfügung, von rostigen Wracks bis hin zu ultramodernen Hypercars. Egal, ob du ein Auto-Kenner oder ein Adrenalin-Junkie mit einem Hang zur Geschwindigkeit bist, dieses Spiel enttäuscht nicht, wenn es darum geht, automobile Wünsche zu erfüllen. Wir haben die Top 10 schnellen Bestien für deine Bequemlichkeit zusammengestellt und ihre Herstellung, Höchstgeschwindigkeit, Preis und Kaufort angegeben. Aber warte mal! Lass uns einen Gang hochschalten und uns auf das Beste konzentrieren: die Top 5 Speedster, die du unbedingt in virtuellen Händen halten möchtest.Die Schwergewichte: Die schnellsten Autos auf den Straßen von CyberpunkGib Gas, denn hier ist unsere handverlesene Liste der schnellsten, elegantesten Fahrzeuge in Cyberpunk 2077. Diese glorreichen Maschinen verbinden atemberaubendes Aussehen mit atemberaubenden Geschwindigkeiten.Der Herrera Outlaw GTS: Berühmt für seine präzise Handhabung und Kontrollierbarkeit, ist dieses Fahrzeug eine elegante Mischung aus Stil und Geschwindigkeit.Der Quadra Type-66 'Javelina': Dieses robuste Monster ist eine von Nomaden angepasste Version des klassischen Type-66 und verfügt über eine gesunde Balance von Geschwindigkeit und Leistung.Der Rayfield Aerondight 'Guinevere': Dieses Hypercar ist ein echter Ritter der Straße. Mit einer Höchstgeschwindigkeit von 190 mph kann Guinevere bei Wkako Okada gekauft werden.Der Mizutani Shion 'Coyote': Ein Symbol für Kraft, Stil und Geschwindigkeit, bietet der Coyote eine Höchstgeschwindigkeit von 190 mph.Der Rayfield Caliburn: Der unumstrittene Geschwindigkeitschampion mit einer Höchstgeschwindigkeit von unglaublichen 211 mph. Dieses Fahrzeug kann durch Abschluss der Mission 'Murk Man Returns Again Once More Forever' verdient oder von Dino Dinovic für 127.000 Eurodollar gekauft werden.Diese Speedster bieten mehr als nur phänomenale Geschwindigkeit. Mit einzigartigen Funktionen und voller Stil sind sie mehr als nur Fahrzeuge. Sie sind eine Aussage deiner Ingame-Persönlichkeit.Detailfahrt: Mehr als nur ZahlenDoch es geht nicht nur um die Zahlen. Jeder Supersportwagenliebhaber weiß, dass es auch um das Erlebnis geht. Der Rayfield Aerondight beispielsweise ist inspiriert von futuristischen Spionageautos, die vor Gadgets nur so strotzen. Der Mizutani Shion 'Coyote' hingegen hat eine fantastische ästhetische Eigenschaft, bei der die Auspuffrohre bei hohen Drehzahlen leuchten! In jedem Detail dieser fesselnden Welt gibt es ein Thrill zu entdecken.Jetzt bist du dran!Mach dich bereit, den virtuellen Wind in den Haaren zu spüren und die Begeisterung von Hochgeschwindigkeitsverfolgungen in Night City zu erleben! Welches könnte dein Traumauto sein? Lass uns in den Kommentaren unten wissen. Und denk immer daran, während Geschwindigkeit berauschend sein kann, vergiss nicht, die Straße zu genießen. Denn in Night City ist der Weg das halbe Vergnügen! Wir sehen uns auf den Straßen, Nomaden!

[empireofstarsandsmoke]

LIFE AND GAMING UPDATE

So big news, I finally have a job!!! It took me 3+ months after graduation to find a job. I haven't started yet but the paperwork is in the process so that's good.

Also, I finished Cyberpunk 2077 yesterday. I played on my PS5 and I played a female V. I did all the side quests that I could find and I beat it in about 90ish hours. I decided to play it once it was mostly fixed due to the bugs and crashes at launch. I also bought the piggyback guidebook, but I did not look through it until after I beat the game. I would rate the game 9/10. I would recommend it to people who want to experience it or even those who played it at launch and were discouraged by the bugs. I will queue up some last posts and then edit my Cyberpunk screenshots to post around the time of the Phantom Liberty DLC release.

Thank you to everyone for all the support!!! I will be playing Final Fantasy XVI next (I tried the demo and it was amazing!! 😁🎮) If you want to read more about my Cyberpunk play-through, it will be down below to avoid any spoiled for people who still haven't played or beaten the game.

If you want to talk about Cyberpunk or other video games feel free to reach out. :D

-Cyberpunk 2077 spoilers below-

So like I said I played female V with female voice acting. I thought my V was fire. She was a badass punk with a good heart with a nomad background. I romanced Judy. When I saw her in the game trailers it was love at first sight.

For the ending, I went with Panam, once a nomad always a nomad. I also chose to save V and let Johnny go with Alt. I did not think the ending was going to hit me this hard but man Night City really did leave a mark. I loved how the city was, the NPC's and the side stories were amazing. I cried at the end when I realized that my time in Night City was up. Yes I know I could play the game again but the first time is special. I really liked Johnny. In my playthrough, he and V were friends (in my head at least). I also liked Takemura as a character even though he is an Arasaka kiss ass lol. In the epilogue credits, he told V to go to hell because Hanako died. Also in the Panam ending I did not expect Saul to get his face caved in like that. F*ck Smasher. I killed him for Johnny because I promised him I would do it.

I really liked the Kerry side missions. They were my favorite from all the romance side missions. They were fun and deep. I also really liked Kerry's guitar song that he plays on the yacht. After the mission, I went to YouTube to find it. How Kerry talked about living. I also liked Brendan the SCSM. I wish there was an ending to Brendan's story where he would not get reset. I also liked the psycofan gig by El Padre. I liked how it involved Johnny and Kerry. I feel like it made Night City more alive, idk.

My favorite apartment was the first one in the Megabuilding. I liked how you could change the appearance of it, also Nibbles was there lol. My favorite vehicles were the black Rayfield Caliburn and Jackie's Bike. (Yes, I liked that they were fast lol).

If you chooms (;D) wanna talk about a specific mission/ or part of the world feel free to message me. Thank you for reading and for your support. <3

[eurodynamic]

"Rayfield developed the Caliburn for those who want the flagship Aerondight's level of luxury but with a feistier flare. Imbued with a sportier soul and crafted with fire-breathing engine and aerodynamic body, driving the Caliburn feels like flying a jet at ground level."

Rides of Night City [4/?] → Rayfield Caliburn

[wanderingaldecaldo]

I told that girl I can start right away

When she said, "Listen, babe, I got somethin' to say

I got no car and it's breaking my heart

But I've found a driver and that's a start"

… Beep-beep, beep-beep, yeah