#tales from the borderlands oneshot

[admiralsweko]

Stuck in a staff meeting, Atlas' CEO tries diligently to remain focused on the business at hand. Despite his valiant efforts, however, Rhys will soon discover he can't quite resist the temptation of his favorite vault hunter, especially after her woefully long absence. More than once, he'll learn just how distracting and persuasive she truly can be.

“Sorry. I, uh, I’m in the middle of a meeting,” he explained, gesturing over his shoulder to the door. Unnerved by the intensity of her voracious appraisal, he fidgeted, scratching the back of his neck. “I wasn’t expecting you back so soon. What happened? You’d said the end of the week, right? Not that it’s not great to see you, because it is. Great, I mean,” he rambled, unable to stop the stream of words that flowed out of his brain and tripped off his tongue.

She shrugged dismissively, “Plans changed. Doesn’t matter.”

Tilting her head, her gaze met his once more. Her signature smirk relaxed into an easy smile.

“Come here,” she beckoned, her voice like silk.

[fabdante]

Fic Masterlist

I figured I had enough fic posted and planned to be posted for the year that I should make a masterlist to make things easier to go through.

All Ao3 links will include necessary warnings tagged on the fic itself and usually within the authors note. Often the warnings are further explained in the authors note as well (like the intensity, for example).

My personal favorites are denoted by a ★ if you're curious!

--ATLA--

The Circumnavigators of Celestial Bodies (series) - Zuko and Katara go on a quest to find out what happened to Zukos mother. Can be read in any order, incomplete

Detours (oneshot) - G - 6689 Words - On their trip to find Ursa, Katara insists they go on a sight seeing trip in a supposedly cursed cave. (tumblr post)

An Inexact Science (two chapters) - G - 10,075 words - Zuko and Katara land in Makapu Village and revisit a familiar face, Aunt Wu. (tumblr post)

A Tea For Sunrise (oneshot) - G - 10949 words - Realizing they'll be passing Ba Sing Se soon, Zuko and Katara agree to stop and visit Uncle Iroh (tumblr post)

(WIP) Untitled Circumnavigators Segment (would become Swimming in a Mirror)

Swimming in a Mirror (oneshot) - G - 4141 words - Katara and Zuko take a second to cool off during an Earth Kingdom heat wave (tumblr post)

When the Sun Hits (oneshot) - G - 3921 words - It's 1994 and Zuko is at a party. He see's a girl and his soul remembers something. (tumblr post)

--Borderlands--

Retrospect (oneshot) - T - 7,423 Words - Years after the events from Tales, a now reconciled and living together Sasha and August make a phone call to Rhys about a new emergency and it brings up a lot of memories. (tumblr post)

--Devil May Cry--

Excerpts from 'Eye of the Storm: The Story of Devil May Cry' (oneshot) - M - 16,746 words - A collection of excerpts from the only sanctioned biography on 90s grunge band, Devil May Cry, written decades after the bands end. (tumblr post) ★

--DmC: Devil May Cry--

Drafting a Swan (series) - A collection of connected stories written within the same fanon, all compliant to a still in progress WIP (often referred to on my blog as Swan Song). The stories span from events before the start of the game to events after the game. Can be read in any order, incomplete ★

Pinky Promise (oneshot) - M - 6038 Words - Weeks after killing her foster father, Kat has a nightmare and needs some company. (tumblr post)

A Series of Mild Prophesies (oneshot) - T - 3,471  - Dantes first night at the Order, he wakes up Kat and Vergil with a request (tumblr post)

Blunt Force Object (oneshot) - M - 8,934 Words - Kat won't leave her room. Dante has an idea to fix that. (tumblr post)

Crossroads of Catharsis and Contemplation (oneshot?) - M - 10106 Words - With little else to do and sick of watching the same stuff, Kat and Dante watch Samurai Champloo. And Kat has a lot of thoughts. (tumblr post) ★

AITA FOR NOT TELLING MY GIRLFRIEND OR BROTHER OF MY PLANS TO BECOME DEMON KING OF HELL AFTER KILLING THE PREVIOUS DEMON KING (NOT FAKE!) (oneshot?) - This is technically compliant with Drafting A Swan? I think?

--TDI--

The Party Animal and the Goth (oneshot) - T - 4,274 Words - A classic 'Gwen goes to a Geoff party and he walks her home' style fan fic. In which Gwen is walked back to her dorm by Geoff who's maybe a little eager to leave his party. (tumblr post)

--MISC--

(WIP) A Snippet From A Lost Boys Fan Fic I Wrote When Angry and Would Like To Finish Some Day

(WIP) Three WIPs: An ATLA WIP, a DmC WIP, and a Spiderverse Meta WIP

[arcaneglitch]

How did you decide on naming your OCs?

ooh fun question!

so in terms of my Destiny OCs, I came up with names of my first 7 all at the same time (I knew I would eventually make them into a fireteam/clan in the series)

as for the individual names, it varies from character to character (this might get long so apologies in advance)

Main Destiny OCs

Harley, Fyr, Jade, Bazzle, Kaedro, Rogue, Rae, Kyler, Sarren -> I just liked the sound of the names and none of them were inspired by anything in particular

Liv -> named after Olivia Moore from iZombie

Kai -> Ninjago lol

Tristan -> named after Tristan Thorn from Stardust

Jesse -> Minecraft Story Mode reference

Seven -> hasn't actually appeared in anything outside of a oneshot but he was named that bc it was funny (Seven-11)

Ghosts

Prism (Harley's Ghost), Delta (Jade's Ghost), Felix (Kai's Ghost), Cable (Rogue's Ghost) -> just liked the name :)

Spark (Fyr's Ghost) -> it's a play on Fyr's name being similar to Fire (fire and spark lol)

Sway (Bazzle's Ghost) and Shard (Rae's Ghost) -> obscure reference to a Minecraft series where two friends would review adventure maps (the names come from a bow (named sway) and a sword (named shard) in one of the maps)

Jyn (Kaedro's Ghost) -> named after Jyn Erso from Rogue-1

Rhys (Liv's Ghost) -> named after Rhys Strongfork from Tales from the Borderlands (not BL3, didn't play that)

Trillian (Tristan's Ghost) -> named after Tricia McMillan from The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy

Root (Jesse's Ghost) -> named after Root from Person of Interest

Bellerophon (Seven's Ghost) -> named after the Ancient Greek hero

BG3 OCs

Nico (High Elf Sorcerer) -> my first BG3 character and named after the name I'm thinking of going by as a sort of test-drive

Malryn Yril'Lysaen (Lolth-sworn Drow Cleric) -> product of research into Drow lore while looking for a good name

Aristaeus (Human Bard) -> named after a son of Apollo

tysm for the ask!!

[ask--rhys]

I'm kinda in the mood to write some tftbl one shots or headcanons

Go ahead and give me a prompt whether it be an character x reader or character x character. I'll try my best to kick the dust out of my brain and come up with something.

[prodbyblush]

♧ Shuntaro Chishiya | 苣屋 駿太郎

Reactions:

s/o is a kpop fan

s/o being really good at games but an introvert

s/o attempting to tickle them

kissing s/o after they thought they died in the game

s/o is selectively mute but loves their presence

s/o wearing their clothes

s/o having a panic attack

a child calling their s/o "mommy"

s/o showing their love through physical affection

s/o saving them in a game

having a s/o who sleeps alot

s/o being cute

korean!s/o struggling in their language and has a cussing problem

first kiss with s/o

short s/o trying to kiss them

s/o sacrificing themselves but comes back unharmed

falling for a shy and deaf s/o

how they cuddle you

endearment they give s/o

s/o taking care of their children

s/o being strong

s/o being fidgety / anxious

s/o being ignorant to others but affectionate towards them

forgetting to ask s/o's name after their first game together

s/o is very sensitive and cries over everything

s/o knows how to sing and play instruments

seeing s/o with and without bangs

aib boys and their love language

s/o is a gymnast

s/o on their period

indonesian!s/o struggling in their language and has a cussing problem

s/o sitting on their lap

s/o is artistic

s/o is nerdy and wears glasses

s/o loses their positivity

s/o has unaligned teeth

s/o has anger issues

as texts they’d send you

how they fall asleep with you

s/o cutting their own hair and fails

s/o saying something hurtful in the argument

helping a child cross the street

s/o likes to make theories

s/o sacrificing themselves for them

reader no longer remembers them after returning

how arisu, chishiya & niragi teach reader their language

s/o with a unique love language

argument with s/o...evicted to the couch

their crush feels safe with them

thai!s/o has a cussing problem

s/o having a wet dream

s/o is insecure about their tall height

how they carry small!reader

younger sibling in the borderlands with him

s/o has low alcohol tolerance

crying in front of their s/o

Headcanons:

s/o from being lovey dovey to being serious before the game [ gn ]

getting jealous of a cat [ gn ]

s/o getting insecure of kuina [ f ]

tickling their s/o [ f ]

being kuina's younger brother and having a crush on chishiya [ m ]

helping s/o with simple things [ f ]

helping reader feel comfortable wearing a bikini [ f ]

walking in on s/o changing clothes [ gn ]

flirting with bestfriend!chishiya [ gn ]

being arisu's sister and watching your brother be betrayed by chishiya [ f ]

loses s/o in the 10 of hearts game [ f ]

s/o dies at the 5 of spades game [ gn ]

taking care of idol!s/o [ gn ]

dating rizuna an’s younger brother [ m ]

spending halloween with s/o [ gn ]

dating slavic!s/o [ f ]

s/o squirting [ f ]

being mean to fem!reader for no reason [ f ]

foreign!reader having a hard time understanding japanese [ f ]

how they'd hold your hand [ f ]

dating s/o who is good at heart games [ gn ]

mira and chishiya fighting over you [ gn ]

s/o kissing their stuffed toy goodnight [ gn ]

dating chubby!s/o [ gn ]

as your boyfriend [ gn ]

helping young teen!reader in the borderlands [ f ]

gf!s/o loves to dress up [ f ]

dating an engineer s/o [ f ]

Oneshots:

valentine girl [ f ♥ ]

fairy tale : part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5 | part 6 | part 7 [ f ♥ ] [ DISCONTINUED ]

i love you, i remember you [ f ♦ ]

somehow [ f ♥ ♣ ]

baby maybe [ f ♥ ♣ ]

sour grapes : part 1 | part 2 [ f ♥ ♦ ]

oh my sunshine [ gn ♥ ]

open mind [ gn ♥ ]

SMAU Texts:

spill the tea [ gn ]

will you still love me if i became a worm [ gn ]

ex partner is asking for a second chance [ gn ]

s/o simping for anime characters [ gn ]

i'm not bullying you, i'm flirting [ gn ]

[incognitotoro]

20 (10) Opening Lines

Thanks for the tag @fedonciadale, but i’ve only got 10 fics so that’ll have to do :P

1. Same as it ever was (Dramione, M, my current WIP)

The Headmaster’s office looked much the same as it always had; every inch of wall covered in either bookshelves or portraits, the penseive and other complicated and mysterious magical objects sealed away in a large glass cabinet, and of course, the enormous desk dominating the room.

2. The weather outside is frightful (Dramione, E, smutty snowed in oneshot)

“This is your fault, you know,” snapped Hermione, shivering as a bitter breeze sent a few snowflakes skidding through the gap under the door.

3. The Lesser Evil (Dramione, T, from a twitter prompt, Hermione tries blind dates while Draco watches with heart eyes.)

Hermione thanked the waiter as he showed her to the table, willing the butterflies in her stomach to calm down.

4. There’s a Kind of Magic in Masks (Dramione, E, Masquerade ball)

 Ms Hermione Granger,    You are cordially invited to a masquerade ball commemorating the tenth anniversary of the end of the second Wizarding War.

5. Earthly Delights (Pansy/Neville, E, set at the same masquerade, porn with feelings.)

Pansy wasn’t having a good night, and this fact made her more annoyed than any of the many little irritations that had led her to this point.

6. Reverie (Zutara- ATLA, E, my first longfic, Katara breaks up with Aang and visits Zuko on a whim, fluff ensues.)

It had all started with a cold.

7. An Education (My first Dramione, M, Hermione has to teach Draco about muggle stuff, belligerant sexual tension x10000)

Hermione sat on the plush seats outside the Minister for Magic's office.

8. T’was the Night Before Mercenary Day (Rhys/Fiona, Tales from the Borderlands, E, established relationship holiday smut.)

Rhys felt the tiredness in his bones as he trudged back up to his apartment, dragging him down as if he was in double gravity.

9. Echoes of Pandora (Rhys/Fiona, T, was going to be a longfic but is likely never going to be finished.)

Fiona never could help herself, she always had to know.

10. Too Close For Comfort (Rhys/Fiona, E, my first ever fanfic, short story starting with a drunken almost-kiss.)

Rhys and Fiona sat opposite each other in the makeshift Helios cafeteria.

I think my favourite is number 2. I love writing banter so much, which is probably why I got sucked into the inescapable black hole of Dramione in the first place. If you haven’t played Tales from the Borderlands, I would 10/10 recommend it, so, so funny. Telltale game set in the Borderlands universe, but you don’t have to have played the other Borderlands games to enjoy it.

Basically all the authors I know have already been tagged, so i guess anyone who wants to play!

[callmearcturus]

Game with a story that will hurt me emotionally but will be worth it

Transistor. Hyper Light Drifter. Tales from the Borderlands. OneShot. Spiritfarer. Final Fantasy XIV: Heavensward.

[archangl-writes]

if anyone wants me to write a oneshot or imagine for them please let me know. requests are open. 

here are the fandoms i can write for... - avengers - criminal minds - borderlands & tales from the borderlands (except bl3) - merlin - assassins creed (only edward and conner) - stranger things - adventure time - pirates of the caribbean (jack sparrow only, lol) - star wars & mandalorian - hamilton - overwatch - chilling adventures of sabrina - supernatural

[goldie-claws]

Some of you may be aware that one of my current projects is my RhysxEmlyn self fic: Black Silk, which takes place during the time skip in Episode 5 of Tales from the Borderlands and just before the events of Borderlands 3. Most of my art of them is post-Black Silk, so if you want the context of how they met and what they mean to one another, then here is the story itself!

Compared to my Skyward Sword self fic, this one is much shorter and consists of 2 parts rather than the former’s 4 (arguably 5) parts.

It’s because of this that I wanted to start a project that could ease me into writing a consistent story with multiple chapters and in turn teach me how to prepare for writing a long story. Plus, I theorized that the story would be 20-25 chapters long, excluding bonus oneshots in the same universe as the fic itself.

Currently, the story is at 6 chapters publicly and 10 chapters on Patreon, being updated publicly every Friday until completion. As I have gained a number of followers interested in Borderlands, I may be more tempted to post each chapter update, even if providing outside links makes things awkward. If anyone has any workarounds for that, then any help would be greatly appreciated! :>

A link to it will be provided in the replies, so if this story intrigues you at all, you'll be able to check it out!

(Especially since currently, you will have enough information to have an understanding of Rhys and Emlyn’s dynamic. <3 )

[ao3feed-rhack]

Daddy Strongfolk

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2xB0Spy

by aly_writes101

Rhys is tired of the hologram in his head that constantly tells him sexual fantasy's over and over. He is tried of Handsome Jack trying to dominate him. He is tried of this older man trying to force him to be something he is not.

So, he decides to show Jack who he truly is. Which only reveals who Jack truly is.

 Daddy Kink Jack Hologram Jack (40's) Rhys Tales from the Borderlands (20's)

 This is a porn without plot Daddy Rhys oneshot for Sinbirdy ���

Words: 1655, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Borderlands (Video Games)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Handsome Jack (Borderlands), Rhys (Borderlands)

Relationships: Handsome Jack/Rhys (Borderlands), Handsome Jack & Rhys (Borderlands)

Additional Tags: Tales From the Borderlands, Masturbation, Mutual Masturbation, Master/Pet, Dom/sub, Daddy Kink, hologram, Porn, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Large Cock, Orgasm, Anal Fingering, Anal Play, Sorry Not Sorry, Badass Rhys, Top Rhys (Borderlands), Handsome Jack (Borderlands) Being an Asshole, Bottom Handsome Jack (Borderlands), Pet Names, Spitroasting

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2xB0Spy

[god-damn-hero]

Kidnapped

Well, i saw this post earlier and couldn’t resist. Hope you like it @nihongoochitsuite c: 

Word count: 861

Characters: Handsome Jack, Hyperion staff, Rhys 

Ships: Handsome Jack/Rhys

Trigger Warnings in the tags! 

Jack was pacing around his office. He couldn't believe it. His PA was missing for a few days now. He tried calling him, even went to Rhys' flat. He even contacted his parents, who admittedly didn't take the news of Rhys' disappearance very well. Whoops. But, nothing. He was just gone without a trace. "Cheryl! Do we have any leads yet?" The CEO yelled into his ECHO device. Yes, he set the whole security department on to finding Rhys. He had the full control, so why not use it? "Nothing yet, sir. I'll tell you as soon as they find something." The secretary sounded a little pissed, probably because Jack asked for the fifth time today and it wasn't even lunchtime yet. He scowled. Great. Of course he had to do everything around here and it was certainly time that he took matters into his own hands. What if Rhys got kidnapped by bandits? He didn't even dare to imagine it. He had to do something. Then Handsome Jack armed himself and stormed out of his office, down the halls to the security wing.

"Listen up, bitches! We need to find my boy and we need to find him fast! Capiche?" He looked around, everyone seemed busy with paperwork and their computers. They even had a digital board with pictures and clues on it, in the middle a photo of Rhys. Good, that was at least something. "Sir, we don't have anything tangible yet, but we're working on it." The captain stepped in front of Jack. "Nothing tangible yet? Are you fucking kidding me? You're researching since yesterday! You have all the technology at your hands! This can't be so difficult!" Jack yelled and made the captain, who was visibly intimidated, take a step back. "But, sir, finding someone who's been kidnapped can take up to weeks. We're already making great progress, but it takes a little more time." He stated matter-of-factly. "Have you tried locating him? He has cybernetic implants, can't make it too hard to find him," the CEO snapped. "Of course, that was the first thing we did. And we were able to locate him, but-" "What? Why didn't you tell me?! Let's go!" Jack was ready to storm off and jump into the nearest vehicle. "Sir! Listen! He seems to be in a non-Hyperion facility down on Pandora. We try our best to find out which corporation it belongs to and what their security measures are. This could be dangerous." The security captain tried to calm his boss, gesturing with his hands to emphasize his point. Jack took a deep breath. "Alright, sure. You got a point there. But I think we should go down and scout it out with our own eyes," Jack decided. And what Jack decides that happens.

An hour later the CEO was lying on his stomach in the middle of a desert. The hot Pandoran sun was burning down on him. He had to take off some layers to prevent getting a heat stroke and was now stripped down to his yellow Hyperion shirt. "Maliwan," Jack snarled. Of course it had to be this manufacturer. No other corporation was in a bigger penis length comparison with Hyperion than them. Jack already had an idea why they kidnapped his personal assistant. "Alright, the scans show that they have turrets and only a minimal amount of security, so we should be good with the men we took and a tactical plan." The captain was crouching down a few metres behind Jack, his men crowded around him. The president wanted to let them do their job: storm in and kill every threat so Jack would be able to just waltz in and save the damsel in distress. The theory sounded good enough to him. Five minutes later and his men were finally done discussing the tactics. Another five minutes and the turrets guarding the entrance were 'shut off'. Jack was still hiding far enough to prevent getting caught in any gunfire. He should've brought a body double for this. He knew that it was too dangerous to go and follow his small army just now. The president sighed and leaned back to keep watching.

Then, he finally received the signal from the captain over his ECHO. Jack jumped up to his feet and was inside the facility just a moment later. "He's inside that room. Just one unarmed person with him." The captain provided and Jack readied his gun, undoing the safety. He opened the door and in a swift movement shot the person. He seemed to be Rhys' interrogator. His PA shrieked at the sudden commotion but in the next moment yelled Jack's name in postitive surprise. Rhys was bruised and bloodied and it made Jack's chest tighten and anger bubble up in his stomach. The CEO was by Rhys' side within seconds and untied him. Without thinking he hugged his personal assistant.   "Good to see you, cupcake. Are you alright?" Jack watched the other closely. "Yeah, it's not as bad as it looks, don't worry," Rhys chuckled weakly and Jack knew that he was lying. "Alright, let's get you out of here, kitten."

[borderlandsimagine]

Rhys x Reader [1]

Setting: Between Episode 4 and Episode 5 from ‘Tales from the Borderlands' 


Word Count: 5,401 


Notes: Welp, this one just took me like three months to finish XD I swear, this is the longest oneshot I’ve ever written, but I hope you’ll enjoy anyway!

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The sun was hitting hard on your back today, drowning the surrounding desert in an arid temperature that could easy dry off every drop of water around. There wasn’t a sign of life since you started walking this morning: even the skags couldn’t live long in this place. Rifle in your hands and worn out backpack on your shoulders, you wondered if this heat would ever end, even if things were rarely in your favor in the Pandora wastelands.

It was a statement that was not only true when talking about your current status, but also about your life. Orphan since as long as you could remember, you realized fairly young that if you wanted to stay alive on this shit hole of a planet, you’d have to fight for it. Living the somewhat usual life of a criminal, with the single goal to try not to die. What a life.

Today was pretty much like any other, which meant wandering endlessly in the wastelands, hoping to find someone to rob, a vehicle to steal or something valuable enough to buy your next meal. Luck didn’t seem to struck by these days, as the recent heatwaves hadn’t help at all the food production. Even eating was a luxury nowadays. Still, you managed with what you had, like you always did.

No family, no home and multiple bounties on your head as people usually didn’t like you much, here was the definition of your life in a sentence. And as it contented you fairly (content, not happiness, the difference was major), drifting where the flow of life sent you didn’t seem like much of a problem. But on Pandora, who would you complain too when half the population lived through the same hell?

Still, that day began like any other, but unknowingly to you it was far from ending as one.

It was around noon when you entered what seemed like an abandoned city. Up over the entrance a cupboard was nailed down with the words “Old Haven” poorly written on it. By the look of the buildings and the roads, it all looked empty, even if you pertinently knew that appearances could be misleading. But as you food and water stocks approached the near-empty state, there was not really a choice to make: you had to go in.

In that kind of place, you didn’t expect to find anything extraordinary. I mean, a deserted site like this had probably been raided a thousand times over by bandits and scavs. But with some luck and a little more intelligence than them, you’d hopefully find some supplies in this place.

Although, after exploring few of the damaged buildings from in and out, you realized that luck wasn’t enough for today: everything was gone. 

You exhaled sharply, clicking your tongue in annoyance, as you tried to figure out the next step of your plan. These houses could provide you shelter for a few days, but the lack of supplies was slowly getting crucially low. Plus, bandits would probably take over the place when nighttime would come, so it wasn’t much of an idea. It was better to just walk away, to forget this place like it never existed.

With a sigh of discouragement, you turned around to get a grip on your backpack when your eyes caught a sight of what you’d never took time to really look at. An immense blue and grey structure projected over the village through its five towers of different height and size. Odd numbers and letters were visible at the edge of each towers, along a weird red logo on the middle one. And where there seemed to have been the door left its place for a dark, gloomy hole that probably lead inside.

In the back of your brain, your inner-self tried to warn you about this ominous area. That it was dangerous, suicidal even, to investigate a mysterious abandoned facility without knowing anything about what was inside of it. But honestly, who wouldn’t be curious? What kind of technology and weapons were hidden in the depths of this place? What secrets did it held? 

The mere mention of these eventualities were enough to convince yourself to go in.  

Pulling up your backpack on your fatigued shoulders, you slowly marched towards the tunnel, adrenaline pumping through your veins as you held tighter to your gun. Entering the building in a dim-lighted metallic corridor, a small inscription forged in the silvery wall suddenly drawn your attention. When you brought your eyes closer to it, you realized it read:

“Atlas Corporation”

You lifted a brow in surprise: the discovery of an Atlas building wasn’t something you could do every day. It was pretty special to be able to step foot in there as Atlas products, especially their guns, were worth a fortune on Pandora. And if you could get your hand on some of those, you’d get enough money to live off it for the rest of your life. You’d be incredibly rich, something you’ve never even thought about.

This could be a game changer if luck was on your side today. 

A wide smirk drew itself on your lips as you proceeded forward in the passage, less carefully than before as excitement flooded your brain. After a few steps, you entered in the next room, an enormous place kept in the dark as there was neither windows nor lights around. All you could see was the walls, so high that the roof wasn’t even visible in the pitch black surroundings. If there was any kind of furniture, you couldn’t see any of it. Your broken old flashlight seemed great now, if only you hadn’t thrown it in a lake a few days back.

Taking a little more precautions this time, you stepped in the room carefully, a hand in front of you to make sure not to bump into anything. 

Gradually putting one foot after another, you calculated that you crossed something around 10 meters (and crashed into a table in the process) when you heard movement near you. It was brief and quick, but it instantly froze the blood in your veins, putting you your guards.

 "Who’s there?“ you shouted, rifle lifted up and ready to shoot. 

Footsteps resounded faintly around, although you still couldn’t see anything 

“Identify yourselves, or I’ll shoot!” you proclaimed, even if you internally wondered how you’d shoot without any visual response.

As new noises echoed once again on the walls around, you got ready to fire up when you suddenly felt a blow in the back of your neck, and everything turned to black.

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The first thing you sensed when regaining consciousness was the tissue fragments around your wrists. A swift movement of your hands instantly made you understand that they were tied together. Your whole arms felt numb, and an atrocious headache prevented you from thinking straight. At least, you were alive. That’s a bonus.

When you opened your eyes, you weren’t stuck in pitch black, but rather in a dim-lighted room with, once again, metallic walls. There was a few desks and chairs, along some work material left haphazardly to indicate that the leave of the place had probably been rushed and hurried. What happened here remained a mystery, though, which you couldn’t wait to solve.

Wandering your gaze around the room, you noticed the presence of someone else, a few meters away. Sitting on a chair, his head was leaning on his only arm (as the other one seemed missing), and judging by the snoring you heard, he was sleeping. His rather unusual clothing looked like nothing you’ve ever seen on a pandoran citizen, and his badge confirmed his provenance: Hyperion.

People from there usually preferred avoiding Pandora, so what was he doing here? Maybe he had business related to this Atlas facility, but still, Hyperion people weren’t generally doing the dirty work themselves and deemed best to relay on someone else. Although that since Helios’s fall, that hierarchy probably crashed, like everything else. You’d never talked to an Hyperion worker before to confirm these facts, though.

Judging by the small handgun resting on the floor next to him, he was likely to be the one that had you tied up. Still, you had questions, and as he did not look much threatening, you decided to try something.

“Hey sleeping beauty!” you exclaimed, which startled him awake. “Mind to tell me what the hell’s happening?”

Upon hearing the sound of your voice, he almost lost his balance and probably would’ve hit the ground if his hand hadn’t latched on to the edge of the chair. Slightly looking at you with an expression that aimed to look mad, he grumbled something incoherent before getting up and sitting back where he was, holding the handle of the gun in his palm this time.

“I could ask you the same thing.” he stated with an impassive face. “Well, you’re not the one who’s tied up.” you retorted, slightly smirking. “Right, but I’m the one with the gun, so you should start talking.”

‘Okay, maybe this wasn’t a good idea…’ you muttered to yourself, struggling to come up with something to answer, in hope you wouldn’t end up shot upon it.

“My… my name’s (Y/n).” you managed to answer, as pain jolted once again into your head, worsening your headache. “You don’t have to worry about me, I was just passing by.” “How am I supposed to know you’re telling the truth?” he asked, lifting his brow in skepticism. “Well, as there is a possibility I might die, I don’t see the point.” “What are you doing here?” “I was just scavenging for supplies, I don’t even know the place.”

The man didn’t answer this time, but you noticed a faint doubt in his eyes, like he wasn’t sure if he made a mistake taking you for a threat. Now was the occasion to prove yourself.

“Look, I know you have no reason to trust me, but I’m innocent.” you reached out, trying to look as sincere as possible.“ If you have business in here or whatever, I’ll leave if that’s what you want. But I mean no harm.”

Honestly, you were still considering the possibility of knocking him out as soon as he’d free you from these strains, but it didn’t seem like a great plan since you didn’t know if reinforcements were waiting near. Because of that, you did not want to try anything compromising.

“Fine.” he sighed, lowering his gun to lay it on his knees. “I don’t know why, but you seem trustworthy. Although, you’re never sure on this planet.” “You were from up there, right?” you demanded.  “I used to be on Helios, yeah.” he nodded, exhaling sharply. “But there’s nothing gratifying about it. Everyone there were assholes.” “Wow, seems you didn’t like ‘em much.” “It’s a long story. You wouldn’t want to hear it.”

With another sigh, he stood up and approached you, slightly pushing your back with his elbow to reach the cordage that held your wrists tied up.

“I’m curious, how’d you managed to tie those with only one hand?” you inquired, faintly tilting your head to face him. “Like you said, I managed.” he chuckled.

He plunged his hand into his pocket, from which he drew out a small knife blade, making you jump from fear he’d use it on you.

“Relax, I won’t hurt you.” he claimed, cutting the ropes on a single fling.

Relieved to be able to feel your hands again, you extended them in front of you to stretch them. You mumbled a small thank you, and tried to stand up despise an intense feeling of dizziness. 

“My name’s Rhys, by the way.” he revealed, giving you his hand to help you get up, which you gladly accepted.

 As soon as your feet touched the ground, you gave yourself a small push to be able to stand. After a few seconds, you were up, even if your head still ached like hell. 

“You’re alone in here?” you asked him, rotating your body to face him. “If you don’t count in the calculation, then yes.” he replied a smile in the corner of his lips.

If you wanted to knock him out, now would be the chance, as you knew there was no reinforcements around. But oddly enough, you weren’t feeling it. Violence could solve anything, but you had the funny feeling that this time was different. Never have you ever deemed someone of your trust, but this guy was unusual, even if you couldn’t really point out why. It was an intuition, a hunch, and even if you usually preferred rational decisions, you decided to believe that intuition. 

“You know the Atlas Company, right?” Rhys suddenly asked, brutally drawing you out of your thoughts. “Of course I do!” you exclaimed on an offended tone. “Who doesn’t? Most people here would kill for even one of their products.” “Right. And what would you say if I told you I was planning to reconstruct the company?”

At first, you just gazed at him with a 'you’re kidding me right’ kind of look. But as his facial expression didn’t change, you realized he was probably serious. 

“And how are you planning to do that?” you scoffed, barely smirking. “Don’t worry, I’ve got a plan.” he declared. “I do have the legal papers. Sort of.”

He pointed away, on the table a few meters away, some framed piece of paper that laid there, that looked pretty official even if you highly doubted its legitimacy.

“Why are you telling me this?” you inquired, a brow lifted in curiosity. “You barely know me.” “Do you by any chance have any place to stay, miss (Y/n) ?” he questioned, ignoring your previous question. “Nope, why?” “Well, I’ll need people working here if I want to make a fresh start of this place.”

You had no idea what to answer to this. A job? Sure, it legally didn’t exist yet, but was he really offering you an opportunity to do something else with your life? You were reluctant to believe him.

“Look, it’s really kind of you, but I doubt you’d ever get somewhere with me.” you politely denied. “I’ve never really been the working type.” “We all started somewhere.” he shrugged with smile.

If he wasn’t bluffing nor lying, this could actually work. Doing something else than wandering endlessly in the wastelands of Pandora seemed like a life changer experience, a proposition that you wouldn’t have twice. If he really was going to put Atlas back on track (and success at it), not only that you’d be filthy rich, but you’d finally obtain something that, as a Pandoran nobody, you always wished for: respect.

You were sold. Now you just hoped this wasn’t a mistake.

“Well I gladly accept… huh am I supposed to call you 'boss’ now?” “Please don’t, it makes me uncomfortable.”

☀︎☀︎☀︎☀︎☀︎

[A few months later]

“I can’t believe he’s late again.“ 

Angrily stomping in the corridor, you almost knocked a few of your co-workers as you made your way to Rhys’ room. It was nine in the morning, but knowing that dumbass, he was probably still sleeping. 

"I told him about that meeting yesterday, but of course, he never listens!” you muttered to yourself, not without attracting a few perplexed looks from the people around.

Yes, Atlas was now back on track, and working really well. It was on his way to become once again a big player on the weapon market. And Rhys was the boss, even if sometimes he didn’t really act like one. 

Finally reaching his bedroom, you punched in the code (that you, apart from Rhys himself, were the only one to know) and entered, like you did so many times before. And of course, he was still sleeping. 

Waking him up was the fun part though. Sadly enough, you did not bring the ice bucket this time, but you grabbed the nearest pillow and threw it right at his face, which startled him awake instantly.

“What the hell!” he shouted, until he saw you standing in the door frame. “Oh. I’m late again am I?” “You’re incorrigible, I swear.” you sighed, rolling your eyes. “You’ve got a meeting in an hour, and I doubt they’ll be happy if you arrive late.”

He sighed heavily, passing a hand on his forehead before lifting his gaze on the clock, trying to get a hold of the hour it was. 

“Who is it that I’m meeting again?” he inquired, lazily throwing back his body on the bed. “Do I look like your goddamn secretary?” you exclaimed. “I don’t know!” “You’d be a good secretary.” “Yeah, not so much.”

He chuckled lightly, while you only gave him a small smile. 

“Now get out, unless you want to see me change.” he told you with a smirk. “Alright then, I’m leaving.”

But as you were about to step out, you abruptly received a blow to the back of your head. When you turned around to inquire what the hell just happened, you noticed the pillow laying right next to your feet, and grinned widely.

“Oh, you really want to start this?” you asserted, grabbing the pillow and relentlessly throwing it at Rhys, who received it right in the face. 

Before he even had the chance to replicate to the hit, you rushed to the wardrobe to take cover, and saw the pillow going right past you just as you were hidden behind the furniture.

“Damn it!” you heard Rhys shout from anger, to which you giggled, before continuing what just started as a pillow war.

“(Y/n), we look like freaking kids.” Rhys chuckled. “Thought you already figured that out.” you replied, throwing the pillow in the corner of the room so it wouldn’t end up in your face once again. “You’re such a smart ass.” “You realize that’s like a compliment right?” “Of course it is.” “Now you better get ready or I’m kicking your ass.”

With a smirk accompanied by a small laugh, you exited the room before he had the time to retort and heard the door close behind you, leaving you alone in the now fully silent corridor. After a few seconds, you chose to go back to your own room, lookig forward to take a small break to think before heading off to work for yourself.

As you proceeded to walk there, you felt a tightening pression in your chest. Again. It wasn’t the first time, as this feeling was recurrent along some other weird stuff recently that kept happening more and more often. Like being incredibly happy for no reason, or just be lost in thoughts for hours. 

You knew something about it was off about it, especially since it only happened when you were with Rhys, or at least thinking about him. 

This had been happening for a while now, increasing everyday, and you still couldn’t put your finger on what was happening to you. Were you sick? Having never been close to anyone before in your life, it was really difficult to analyze social interactions, but this never happened with anyone. Honestly, it worried you to the point where you sometimes just thought about the possibilities for hours, pondering the idea in your brain as you didn’t understand any of it.

You sometimes thought of telling Rhys, but each time you preferred to revoke the idea. What if he couldn’t understand? What if he just laughed it off like it was nothing? Or even worse, what if he was responsible for this?

Here we go. Paranoia striking again, you thought, when you reached your bedroom’s door, letting out an heavy sigh. Rhys was the closest thing you’ve ever had to a best friend; he had no intention of hurting you and you knew it. But sometimes, when braving something unknown, it’s just normal to have weird hypothesis about it. 

Entering your room, you threw yourself on your bed lazily, hoping you could just stay there and never get up. Right now, you just didn’t want to see anyone. But you’ll have to eventually.

 Deep in thoughts again, you kept thinking about all that situation, your eyes glued on the ceiling like there was nothing as fascinating than the dull white paint. It was probably why you didn’t hear the faint knocking on your door at first. But when you heard a voice you knew very well calling your name, you jumped in surprise instantly.

“(Y/n)?” you heard your best friend calling from the hallway. “If you’re still there, I wanted to wish you a great day before I head out to the meeting.”

For a second, you considered not answering. Make it look like you weren’t there. But in a way, as much as talking to him sometimes afflicted you, he was still your best friend.

“Come on in, I’m not gone yet.” you shouted, resulting in the door swiftly opening to reveal a fully dressed Rhys, wearing one of his new suits.

It didnt take long for him to look at you, carelessly lying down on your bed with literally no emotion on your face, with a mocking smirk.

“Well, look at that…” he scoffed. “Who’s the lazy one now?” “Shut it.” you mumbled, not even shifting your gaze to face him. “Well someone’s in a bad mood. What happened to the girl who was throwing pillows at me earlier?”

Your only answer to his question was a detached grumble of something incoherent, accompanied by a sigh.

“Hey what’s up with you?” Rhys inquired, his gleeful behavior turning into a worried one. “You’ve been weird the last couple of days.” “I’m fine Rhys, it’s all good.” you responded, motionning your body to get back on your feet. “I’m tired, y'know, the usual.” “What do you mean the usual? I’ve never seen you being tired, like, ever.” “Well, there’s always exceptions right?” “Okay, you lost me there.” “Doesn’t matter: I’m fine. You should go to your meeting now, so I didn’t go through all the trouble of waking you up for nothing.”

You attempted to go past him and leave the room, insisting on how fine you were, but he  abruptly stopped you from going anywhere by placing his arm right in front of you to block your path.

“(Y/n), don’t give me this bullshit.” he scolded you, keeping on his sincere face to prove he was serious. “You know it’s not true.” “Rhys, I’m okay.” you affirmed once more. “I’m sure it’s temporary anyway.” “What’s temporary?” “Fatigue, I’m guessing. Can I go now?”

He didn’t answer your question, keeping his stare on you like he was trying to figure it out his head. Unsuccessfully, it seemed by his disappointed look.

“No.” he replied. “What do you mean no? I’ve got work. You’re probably the best placed person in this building to understand that.” “You’re not going anywhere until you tell me what the hell is going on with you.” “You’re not actually serious right? "Do I look like I’m joking?”

You pouted, not even adding a word to replicate: despise everything that had happened recently, you had known Rhys for a truly long time, and pertinently knew that he was stubborn. If he has an idea in mind, everyone shall get out of the way because he wasn’t going to give up. 

You exhaled sharply, doing your best at avoiding his gaze, while rummaging through your brain for an answer to give.

“Alright, you swear you won’t laugh then?” you hesitated, still not so eager in telling him. “No judging, promised.” he swore, withdrawing his arm from your way. “Fine.” a sigh exits your mouth in defeat. “It’s just that recently, I’ve been feeling so odd around you for no freaking reason. I have no idea why, but…”

You stopped for a few seconds, catching your breath to allow yourself to finish that sentence.

“Everything feels lighter and pleasant with you, but I’m scared that something may be happening to me and it scares me to death.

For a while, both of you remained dead silent. Not even a word was pronounced for what seemed like long minutes. In your case, you were too ashamed to even look at Rhys in the eyes, keeping your gaze low, so you had no way of knowing his reaction.

But suddenly, you heard a laugh. *A laugh*. And it wasn’t yours.

You stared at your best friend, feeling slightly betrayed by his reaction. You were certain he would at least try to be comprehensive, but apparently you were wrong about it all. 

To be honest with yourself, it made you mad more than anything else. 'And I thought I could trust him.’ you mumbled mentally.

"Go on, tell me I’m ridiculous and that I need to see a therapist.” you muttered harshly. “What are you talking about?” Rhys replied, shifting his laugh to a light chuckle. “Well, you think it’s absurd, don’t you?” “No, not at all. I just never realized you were so clueless about this sort of things.” “What things?”

Okay, now you were lost. What was he talking about? Sure, you had never been a pro in social interactions, and maybe it was funny to him, but to go as far as to say you were clueless about something… 

Rhys, that now had a genuine smile on his lips, threw himself on the edge of your bed, sitting like he was about to tell you a story or something close enough. 'If he recites me that Gortys Project story again, I’m kicking his ass.’ you thought.

“I’ve got to ask (Y/n), but have you ever been in love with someone?” he inquired. “Love?” you exclaimed, unsettled by the question. “No, of course not. Have you met me?” “Hey, just askin’” “Yeah, sure. Now, where are you getting with this?”

You sat down next to him on the mattress, frankly unimpressed by his awful attempt to make conversation.

“Alright, well I think I know what’s up with you.” he announced, his cheeks faintly tinted with a mild shade of pink. “But you’re gonna have to trust me.” “Sure, go ahead.” you nodded, almost indifferent.

Silence gradually filled the air, with none of you daring to say a word. It was getting kind of awkward, especially when you noticed that Rhys had gone quiet, which was unusual. His gaze was locked with yours, taking deep breaths, and although it did make you very uncomfortable, you were unable to look at away.

Then, to the biggest of your surprise, his lips suddenly landed on yours. It took you a while to understand, but it was all real: *Rhys was kissing you*.

This was like nothing you’ve ever felt before. It was incredible, almost electric, and your whole body felt oddly delightful. His mouth was so warm; the caress his incredibly soft lips made everything around you appear brighter, exaltant, surrounded by a beautiful aura of blissfulness Those weird feelings you kept getting, the same that led to *this*, were now ten thousand time stronger, and it felt good more than anything else.

Despise what it seemed, the kiss only lasted a few short seconds. Honestly, you wished it would’ve been longer, but no words could exit your mouth to express so. Your heart was beating wildly, and you felt a little dizzy. But weirdly enough, those were all good feelings.

Then again, the room became outright silent. You couldn’t bring yourself to say a single word, but your cheeks, along probably the rest of your face, heated up until it felt like the temperature had climbed to 40 degrees and over in the room. But most of all, you were still not over what just happened. You had seen people kissing before, but were far from imagining what the real thing actually felt like. It was amazing, wonderful, almost surreal. You never would’ve guessed.

“(Y/n), are you alright?” Rhys suddenly asked, drifting you out of your thoughts. “Look, I’m sorry if I offended you with this, it wasn’t my intention.”

He looked sorry. Genuinely sorry, but most of all, ashamed, like he was scared he upset you. It was a look you’ve never seen on his face before, and while in any other given situation you would’ve mocked him, now you could completely understand his reaction. But how could you possibly tell him that he was completely wrong, that it was one of the best thing you ever did without knowing which words to use? 

“No, you didn’t offend me…” you mumbled,  feeling overly nervous. “It was really incredible, I just don’t know what to say.” Rhys’ face instantly brightened, displaying a relieved expression. “Oh thank God.” he declared, sighing. “At least I know I didn’t look like a complete idiot.” “Can you do it again?”

You didn’t even know why you asked. It was such a ridiculous question to blurt out so randomly like this, but you did it anyway. You instantly regretted it of course, but it’s not like you knew what to do in this sort of situation. 'How the hell can I know?’ you exclaimed to yourself, trying to keep a straight face to refrain from looking foolish..

If at first his eyes widened in shock, an expression of confusion readable in his gaze, he soon dropped the bewilderment for an alluring smile, before answering:

“No problem.”

And once again, his lips brushed against yours, as smoothly and softly as the last time. But the difference was, the surprise and awkwardness was (at least partially) gone now. You were getting more and more comfortable with this, until you felt two strong arms circling around your waist gently. If your heart could beat faster and your cheeks get redder, it probably did. His grip tightened around your body, pulling your even closer to him, and you reacted by surrounding your arms around his neck affectionately. Seconds passed seeming like eternity, and your never wanted this beautiful moment to end.

You had to lean back for some fresh air eventually, putting a short end on that marvellous instant. But looking into Rhys’s lovely amber eyes, even though you wanted to tell him you loved him, that he meant and will always mean the world to you, not a word could cross the firm barrier of your lips. Just a cheerful smile, vaguely drawing itself on your face that implied a thousand word without saying any.

“One hell of a start for a day right?” Rhys broke the silence, chuckling nervously. “Good luck going to your meeting now.” you replied mockingly. “Speaking of the meeting…”

'Oh shit’ you muttered to yourself. The meeting.  With all this going on, you both completely forgot about its mere existence. Good luck not to arrive late now…

“You forgot too, didn’t you?” “Yeah.”

You both stayed silent for a few seconds, before bursting in laughter.

“Now come on, let’s get going before you end up even latter than you already is.” you giggled, pushing yourself to get back on your feet. “Can’t they wait?” he complained, exhaling sharply. “I’m already late, might as well not go at all.” “I’m sorry, are you trying to start another pillow war now?” “I would only wish.”

You laughed again, as Rhys stood up from the bed.

“Alright, I’m going, before you kill me with a pillow again.” he commented. “I wouldn’t kill you.” you added. “Maybe just put you in a coma.” “So reassuring.”

You both slowly headed for the door, obviously taking most of the time to do so not to have to face the day of work that waited outside. Working wasn’t so bad itself, but when compared with what just happened, you probably would’ve preferred to stay here with Rhys all day.

Pressing the button that opens the entry, you were about to wave goodbye to Rhys before leaving reluctantly, but he stopped before you could do anything.

“Just before we leave and all…” he started, lifting his hand to caress your cheek with his thumb. “I just wanted to say that I love you.”

A smile immediately carved itself in your face, and you answered by standing up on your tiptoes and laying your lips on his for a rapid but sweet kiss, before leaning back.

“And so do I.”

[edensix]

y’all wanna read my fics?

Dragon Age

Sliver: fenhawke, good & wholesome

Raw: fenhawke, wholesome & sad a little

Blood Begets Blood: angsty scene where hawke “deals” with anders at the ending of da2

Evident: handers but, like, make it sad

Punchlines & Chin Up: hawke but, like, make it sad

eternity is very close: genfic of my inquisitor based on a prompt thing

Redeemer: random prompt fills of my inquisitor

I have faced armies with you as my shield: one (1) drabble of my inquisitor and cullen

Her Beacon and Her Shield: one (1) drabble of my inquisitor and cassandra

Fallout New Vegas

Genesis 3: genfic of my courier

Mass Effect

Heliopause: i was planning on writing a longfic about mass effect 2/3 and my shepard but i got two chapters in and it died on the cross

Tales from the Borderlands

The Devil Divine: Jack/Fiona oneshots cuz i’m nastey; portrayal of a very unhealthy “relationship”’

Ready to Suffer, Ready to Hope: Rhys/Fiona oneshots cuz i’m Pure and that ship is Good.

Bang Bang: Nisha/Fiona drabbles because it’s the air that I breathe

The Remedy: a gen oneshot abt my Dorther Fiona The Con Ar-tiste

Attack on Titan from when I used to go here

Sedition: annie-centric drabbles

Untouched/Untouching: armin/annie if you like squint; from a prompt

Refraction: annie-centric one shot

[voltkaizer]

I was tagged by my dear friend @hopefulencounter . Well, here we go:

Favorite game(s) from the last 5 years?

The Binding of Isaac: Rebirth, Stellaris, Stardew Valley, Undertale, Tales from the Borderlands, Brigador, and OneShot.

Most nostalgic game(s)?

Megaman X

Game(s) that deserves a sequel?

The Suikoden series... but that’s NOT going to happen, because Konami nowadays is run by a bunch of sentient trash-bags. #FUCKonami

Game(s) that deserves a remaster?

Super Robot Wars Destiny. It had one of the most awesome line-ups, and the story was pure badass. I’d love to see it in HD, and with tweaked gameplay. (ie. so armor isn’t as thin as paper, for example)

Favorite game series?

Super Robot Wars

Favorite genre(s)?

Turn-strategy RPGs, platformers and life-sims.

Least favorite genre(s)?

First-person modern military shooters. The more saturated with thinly-veiled jingoistic overtones, the more revolting to me... Except for Spec Ops: The Line, but only because it’s a deconstruction of that type of games.

Favorite song(s) from a game?

GONG (Super Robot Wars Alpha 3) and POLLYANNA. (Mother series)

Favorite character from a game?

Samus Aran, of the Metroid series.

Favorite ship(s) from a game?

The Space Noah-class warship Hagane

Favorite voice actor from a game?

Mario Castañeda. He mostly voices movies, cartoons, series and anime, not videogames... But hey! He voices Gemini Kanon (once again) in Saint Seiya: Soldier's Soul, so he definitely counts. ;)

Favorite cutscene(s)?

Tales From the Borderlands, Episode 4 Intro Credits. The whole scene, with the crew going into space aboard a friggin’ winnebago with gigantic rocket-boosters attached to it, is incredibly hilarious, heartwarming and utterly awesome.

Favorite boss(es)?

Undertale’s final True Boss from the Pacifist path.

First console?

An Atari 2600... I think? I was like 5 years old, so I don't remember which model it was.

Current console(s)?

Mostly PC, 2DS and PS3. (I still own my Xbox360, PS2, Wii, Gamecube, N64 and SNES)

Console(s) you want?

An upgraded PC... but a PS4 and Nintendo Switch would be great, too.

Place(s) from a game that you’d like to visit?

Temmie Village, (Undertale) my Animal Crossing’s town, (or almost any AC’s town! Lots of wonderful towns out there) the Alolan region, (Pokemon Sun/Moon) among others I can’t remember right now.

Place from a game that you’d like to live in?

One of those awesome dream houses from The Sims 3, SPECIALLY one filled with all kinds of sci-fi gadgets and robots from the Into the Future expansion.

Ridiculous crossover that would never happen but would be super fun?

Animal Crossing meets Pokemon, specially if happens to be a game that melds gameplay elements and themes from both series.

Book that would make a good game?

The Disaster Artist, as a Telltale-style adventure game. That would be friggin’ hilarious and extremely amusing.

Show/movie that would make a good game?

Pacific Rim. There was a game for it, but it kinda sucked. An awesome game based on it would be sweet... Or, heck! Just include the Jaegers and their pilots in any Super Robot Wars game!

Games you want to play?

Super Robot Wars V, Super Robot Wars X, Super Robot Wars OG: The Moon Dwellers, Super Mario Odyssey, Disgaea 5, Ooblets.

Have you gotten 100% completion in a game?

In a few of them... mostly retro games from before the achievement era, though. Nonetheless, I have 100% Achievements in The Binding of Isaac: Rebirth, Toki Tori 2+, and Scribblenauts Unlimited.

Have you cried over a game?

Way too many times to count. I love games with emotional impact behind them.

What power-up or ability would you want in real life?

A Scribblenauts’ notebook! The ability summon anything you write in it?! How awesome is that? The possibilities are truly endless.

Name your top ten favorite female characters from different fandoms, then tag ten people

Note: I’ll “cheat” a little bit by including favorite characters that aren’t originally from a game, but that have appeared in at least one. (mostly from the Super Robot Wars series)

Noriko Takaya (Aim for the Top! Gunbuster)

Samus Aran (Metroid)

Chie Satonaka (Persona 4)

Nia Teppelin (Gurren Lagann)

Hildegard von Krone (Soul Calibur)

Katina Tarask (Super Robot Wars: Original Generation)

Nono (Aim for the Top 2! Diebuster)

Fiona (Tales from the Borderlands)

Sakura Kasugano (Street Fighter)

Temmie (Undertale)

I’m tagging @deskmanic, @dynared, @mayor-nicola, @notecrossing, @townofbrooks, @flowerylogic, @arccrossing, @blue-sun-king, @official-char and @vagabondwithgiantrobots.

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♡ Suguru Niragi | 韮木 傑

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sunshine : part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 [ f ]

will you go out with me? : part 1 | part 2 | part 3 [ f ] [ DISCONTINUED ]

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fairy tale : part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5 | part 6 | part 7 [ f ] [ DISCONTINUED ]

you're in love, right? [ f ]

all i want is you now [ f ]

i am you, you are me [ f ]

uncover [ f ]

fairy of shampoo [ f ]

otra vez [ f ]

Headcanons:

s/o from being lovey dovey to being serious before the game [ gn ]

s/o stealing all of his hair ties [ f ]

tickling their s/o [ f ]

7 of Hearts with s/o [ f ]

walking in on s/o changing clothes [ gn ]

being chishiya's sister and having a crush on niragi [ f ]

being his best friend [ f ]

taking care of idol!s/o [ gn ]

being chishiya's sister and liking niragi [ f ]

dating rizuna an’s younger brother [ m ]

dating slavic!s/o [ f ]

s/o squirting [ f ]

always bothering reading [ gn ]

late night drive after 7 of Hearts game [ gn ]

how they'd hold your hand [ f ]

baker!niragi having a crush on you [ gn ]

helping young teen!reader in the borderlands [ f ]

as your boyfriend [ f ]

dating an engineer s/o [ f ]

SMAU Texts:

spill the tea [ gn ]

will you still love me if i became a worm [ gn ]

ex partner is asking for a second chance [ gn ]

s/o simping for anime characters [ gn ]

[mynerdylockscreens]

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