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asherritsuko · 10 months

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❝You Don't Have to Carry All of This Alone, Babe.❞

Pairing: Wrench x Female!Reader

Warnings: Wrench comforting the reader who is stressed, lots of kissing and a makeout session which, some suggestive computer innuendos, overall fluff.

﹂Author's Note: This is my first time writing for Wrench, so there will probably be a few out of character moments and I may have missed a few things about him, and I feel I could've added a few of the emotes from his mask, but I am happy with how this came out, considering it took 3 hours with no plan. But I hope my readers enjoy it!

Please comment any warnings if I did not state.

To say that she was angry would be an understatement. She was thoroughly pissed off. Brows furrowed forward, inwards towards her nose while her fingers worked quickly across the keyboard of her computer, lines of code opened to her, but not allowing her to go forwards into hacking what she was attempting to break into through the security of the firewall.

She had been asked by Marcus to attempt to hack into the system of a local hacking group that had somehow gotten way too close to DedSec, not into it, luckily. However, the crease in her forehead was displaying how her anger was like a full cup, only needing one more drop to over flow and cause a spill, which was where she was, seated by her work station and brewing dangerously close to the edge each time she inputted a piece of code only for it to reject it and display the red lined words that told her that it wasn’t working.

“Keep it together, (Y/N).” She whispered to herself, rubbing her hands over her face and cupping her hands over her nose and mouth as her tired eyes attempted to scan the many lines of code, looking for any mistakes or errors she could have imputed to result in the code not working, “We can do this, we’re the amazing (Y/N) that’s going to kick the ass of another hacker.”

Unfortunately, that wasn’t happening.

“You fucking piece of tech trash!” She yelled as she aggressively stood up and leaned on the desk with both of her hands, staring a hole into the computer that she was so ready to throw against the wall. Her yelling attracted the concerned faces of the others that were at the headquarters, while, at least the ones that were closest to her, “You know, there’s fucking computers in junk yards and here I am, stuck with you!”

Frustrated with herself and her code, she started pacing around the small area, attempting to stretch her fingers while also tugging them through her hair, mumbling to herself, mumbles that were inaudible to the others that sat by the couch, funny enough, Wrench and Marcus were nowhere to be seen, the both of them had opted to go pick up some drinks for the headquarters.

Things around headquarters had been making everything and everyone highly tensed ever since they found evidence of someone trying to hack into their system, how they got in, no one knew, but it was causing some of the members to reveal their more aggressive sides, so attempting to calm everyone down and simply enjoy the evening without fights, Wrench and Marcus went out to get some more energisers for everyone.

“(Y/N), maybe you should just calm down a little. Take a break, you’ve been looking at words and numbers since the time you woke up.” Sitara said over the couch that she had been occupying, "Which I believe was around four o'clock this morning."

“Take a break? For every minute—no second—that I take a fucking break, there’s some asshole behind a screen getting closer and closer to taking information that isn’t theirs and exposing us, as if being a heap of trash wasn't enough.” (Y/N) explains, her voice laced in irritation and exasperation, her index fingers pointing back to herself as she spoke, her eyes were starting to burn, tears hidden behind the mask she was trying to hold up, her breathing uneven and her figure shaking slightly.

Sitara and Josh could see that it had been taking a toll on her, and the one thing she was trying to hide was the fact that she thought it was running on her back, like a heavy burden. Sitara got up from her spot and walked close to the girl who was on the verge of a rage attack, she had even placed her jacket on halfway, the other half simply not on her arm and hanging off her back, a tattoo of Wrench's mask paining her shoulder blade, Sitara placed her hand on (Y/N)’s clothed shoulder, squeezing gently to reassure her.

“Just breathe. We’ll figure this out. Once the other two boys come back, we can all take a break, cool off, and then restart.” She told her, though her words were doing nothing to console her, and (Y/N)'s state only continued to get worse when the tears started pooling by her eyes, shrugging Sitara’s hand off of her shoulder as she retreated back to her workstation, her gaze fixed to the screen, her frown still imprinted on her face and her jacket swaying with her steps.

The clanking of glass bottles reached their ears when the door was opened to the awaiting two entering.

“We come bearing gifts.” Marcus said as he and Wrench placed the two bags on the table, Marcus was quick to get everything out of the bag while (Y/N) still had not acknowledged their presence, her gaze still fixed to the screen harbouring the cause of her frustration. Her jacket still hanging off of her shoulder, allowing the tattoo on the back of her shoulder to be out in the open, her fingers still twitching against the table, creating a ticking-like sound, something her mask-wearing boyfriend caught sign of.

Before he could move towards her, Sitara had caught his arm, “Listen, I don’t care what you do, but get her to take a break now before these headquarters get burnt down. Literally.” She told him, watching the emotes change on his mask from the default ‘X’s’ to the winking emotes ‘~ ^’.

“Don’t worry, I'll make sure she gets some energy into her system.” He told Sitara, giggling as he stepped close to his lover, wrapping his arms softly around her middle section and looking over her shoulder to see the computer screen filled with code, “What has you so worked up, my little pumpkin?” He cooed in her ear.

(Y/N) huffed an irritable sigh as she leaned back into Wrench’s embrace, placing her hands on top of his, ignoring the chatter going on in the background between the others. But before she would say anything, she had turned around quickly, grabbing Wrench by the front of his shirt and pulling him along to one of the rooms she had been occupying.

“I’m bloody frustrated and fucking horny, and you are going to fix it!” She told him as she dragged him to her room, Wrench holding his hands up in a surrender motion, yet his mask showed ‘^ ^’ emotes, as he happily let her drag him by the front of his shirt, because who was he to complain to a good time.

The rest of the group simply stared in confusion at the exchange that just took place.

“O-kay? I’m going to guess that she’s still worked up on the hacker problem?” Marcus asked as he had emptied the last bag watching Sitara sigh and Josh lean back in his chair, meanwhile Ray had been completely oblivious to the whole episode that had taken place.

“She does know that not everything is riding on her, right?” Josh asked as Sitara nodded to Marcus’s question.

“She’s been like that even before joining DedSec, taking on other peoples problems when she knows that help is available.” Sitara spoke, she had been friends with her since they were younger, so understanding her mannerisms was never a problem for her.

Meanwhile behind the closed door, lips were clashing in a fiery lock of passion. (Y/N) had situated herself on Wrench’s lap, her legs straddling him while her hands still grasped the front of his shirt, pulling him closer as if she was trying to mesh their bodies together, Wrench’s mask had been placed on the nightstand next to the bed that the two were seated on. His hands holding her hips down, gently brushing against the stiff boner in his jeans, their moans filling the room with each kiss becoming more passionate.

Although, the elephant in the room had still been on his mind, so he gently lifted his hand to gently grasp her wrist that had been leaving crinkles in his shirt from her tight grip, gently pulling her hand off, making her stop the lip lock and gaze into his blue eyes, the same eyes that had enchanted and hypnotized her the first time she met him, the same blue eyes that she found herself drowning in each time they were cuddling without his mask on, the same eyes she fell in love with the first time he had taken his mask off in front of her.

“Babe, as much as I would love for you to link in on my zip drive, I think there’s something bothering you.” He told her, watching as her expression fell and she relaxed a little bit, one hand still clutching his shirt.

“I’m fine, Wrench.” She told him, lying through her teeth and knowing that he could see through her like an open book.

“Babe,” He called, the sweet pet name still making her melt as the first day he called her it, “I think you’re trying to tell yourself that rather than me.” His expression was soft, he’d wait until she felt comfortable to tell him, and he could see how her eyes were slowly turning glassy, she tried blinking away the tears that were threatening to overflow from her eyes before her hands were reaching up to angrily wipe them away.

“I don’t know what I’m doing wrong, Wrench.” She told him, the tears breaking like a dam with a cracked wall, “That fucking code, it keeps on telling me that there’s an error and I don’t know why, when I checked, the code I inputted was clean and organised, and the stupid thing-” A sob escaped her mouth halfway through her explanation, making Wrench wrap his arms around her, holding her tightly as she sobbed into his chest. He knew that this problem was causing a toll on her, he could see it by the dark bags under her eyes and how tired she had been at the end of every episode where she got upset about it.

“You don’t have to do this by yourself, you know that, right?” He asked her as her cries died down a bit, “Everyone is working on stopping this, you don’t have to carry this alone.” He told her, pulling away to look at her face, eyes bloodshot and horrible attempts of her trying to hide her snot-filled nose.

Wrench gently placed both of his hands on the sides of her face, pulling her to look at him, he smiled softly, placing a small kiss on her forehead. He knew how she had tried to carry the world on her shoulders and ever since she had joined DedSec, he noticed her determination to keep the ones around her safe, he had witnessed it first hand when she had gone with him and Sitara to the store to get something and when some asshole pulled up with a knife, she had been quick to make herself the centre of attention before knuckle punching the bastard until his face was a bloody mess. For her, she had only escaped with a punch to the face, which he tried to help her clean up back at headquarters but ended up getting help from Ray regardless.

Even the time when she had confessed that she had feelings for him, he remembers being a mess that night. He had been working, well more like using a sledgehammer, to retrieve a chip out from the toaster and she had walked up to him, starting a light conversation with him as he told her about his technology and other tech terms, which she found amusement in. She stood close to him but still gave him his personal space, but she had been lost in her head and when he had cussed out about how the sledgehammer wouldn't help, she had admitted that she would work if he smashed her with a sledgehammer. Upon realizing her mistake, she had covered her face with her hands, hiding the deep blush that had appeared there.

But he had to be an oblivious romantic because he simply replied with, “I’m sure that would be painful.”

However, when he relayed the conversation to Marcus, he had to hold his tongue not to laugh at his masked friend. Only when Marcus had explained that she had been keeping feelings for him, did Wrench finally realize her actions, why she had always stood close to him, why she smiled at each of his tech sex jokes, and why she looked at him with a certain fondness.

And he will forever remember how she reacted the first time he showed his face to her, she didn’t grimace at the red birthmark by his eye, or scowl or berate him. He had been nervous to show her but he wanted her to know that he trusted her, however when he had reached to grab his mask, she was quick to grab it before him, placing it behind her on the small table.

That night she expressed to him how handsome he was, that the birthmark didn’t define him or make her see him any differently. Even as he cried in her arms that night from how they made love to each other, how afterwards she had placed soft kisses against all the parts of his face and down his chest and back up to under his chin by his throat. That night changed a lot of things for him, that night had allowed them both to see each other deeply and bath in the love that so strongly connected the both of them.

“I can’t let them break into our system, Wrench.” (Y/N) admitted to him, breaking him out of his memory moment. Holding her tighter to him as she placed her head into the crook of his neck.

“That won’t happen. You’ve got me, Marcus, Sitara and the other’s also working on the problem, they're not going to get one inch into our tight security.” He tells her reassuringly, “But the one thing you have to keep in mind is that you can’t do a five-person job by yourself.”

(Y/N) sighs into his neck, her warm breath sending a tickling sensation down his spine.

“Still, I feel so useless.” She says to him, it’s obvious that the problem is still weighing her down, causing a malfunction in her mind, so Wrench being Wrench decides that there is only one thing that he could do to cheer her up.

“Hey, why don’t I show you something cool?” He asks her, his hands on her waist allowing him to pull away to let her face see him again, “I know something that might cheer you up.” He tells her as he begins to get up, pulling her with him and grabbing his mask, placing it back on his face and clipping it. He gently takes her hand and leads her out of her room, passing the others on the way out and leading her to his station, where he usually smashes stuff.

She stands awkwardly next to his table, wiping the remnants of the remaining tears on her face as she watches Wrench bring some tech parts and dump them onto the table in a pile.

“Uh… Wrench, what are we doing?” She asks, curious to know what his plan was but also appreciating that he was trying to cheer her up.

Wrench picked up the sledgehammer that was placed near his workstation and walked to her, getting on his knees and presenting her with the hammer which she found odd but knew that this was his goofy side coming out.

“Your weapon, my lady.” He said, changing his voice in a poor attempt of sounding, like a loyal knight giving his princess his sword, which had a small laugh come from her.

“But isn’t that your baby?” She asked him as she tried holding it up, expecting it to be heavy, which prompted the hammer to fall to the ground while she kept her hands by the hilt. Wrench got up from the floor and led her in front of the pile of unused tech pieces. She held the hammer hilt in front of her, but the bottom part of the hammer would prove a challenge.

“Not this little thing. Wrench Junior is our baby, and right now, his momma needs to release some tension, and a good smash usually helps with that.” Wrench explained, his innuendos making her giggle but also making her swoon at the fact that he said 'our' when addressing Wrench Junior, although this did make some of the other members groan at the way he phrased it.

“I don’t think I can even pick this up, Wrench.” (Y/N) tells him as she attempts to but only gets halfway with picking it up before it hits the ground, allowing Wrench to wrap his hands around hers around the hammer hilt.

“Here. Let me show you.” He tells her as he helps her to bring the hammer up until it’s behind their shoulders, close to Wrench’s head until it slightly rests on his shoulder. “Okay, don’t think, babe. Just bring it down, alright?” He tells her, she nods to show that she has heard him, his hand’s warmth leaves hers as he attempts to support the hammer near his shoulder. And with a long, hard swing, the hammer hits down hard on the tech pieces, making a loud bang reverberate from it, pieces smashed into smaller pieces, bringing out a smile to her face.

“That… Was so fucking good!” She sighed out, although a small moan slipped in there too.

“Can I do that again?” She asked her boyfriend, smiling at him, although she was ready to have a relieved laugh. Wrench nodded to her, the emotes on his mask forming ‘<3 <3’ from the love-struck expression he had on his face.

He helped her bring the hammer up again, standing behind her, but this time once he released her hands, he placed his onto her hips, rubbing small circular motions, allowing his eyes to gaze upon the tattoo of his mask on her shoulder that didn't have the jacket draped over it.

Oh, how he loved the tattoo when she pulled him aside because she had something to show him. When she revealed it to him, he was sure that his cables short-circuited and he just went into freeze mode, because she had to call his name a few times before he acknowledged her, what she didn't expect was how hard the tattoo would influence him, every chance he got after that he would be tugging down her jacket or shirt to catch a glimpse of it. Wrench swears that it was the hottest make-out session he ever had, and he wouldn't regret it for anything.

The hammer came down again, smashing more pieces into smaller ones, and again and again. After the fifth time of her doing it, (Y/N) found herself feeling a lot better and huffing a held in breath.

Wrench’s emotes stayed on his mask, “That was insanely hot, babe.” He voiced as he sat in the nearby chair, “We should do it more often.”

“And maybe one day it will be me instead of the hammer?” (Y/N) asked, sending him a wink and a roll of her butt, placing the hammer down onto the table. The smashed tech pieces could be cleaned another day.

As she turned around, she felt his lips on hers, his hands gripping her forearms as he formed a lip lock with her once again, his tongue exploring her mouth from her gasp of surprise when she had turned around and he was in front of her, she didn’t notice how his mask was held in his hand, but his hood at least blinded the others from seeing him as he gently pushed her down onto his table until her back met the hard material.

“Okay, okay, love birds. Do that in your own bedroom.” Ray shouted as they had turned their heads and to at least pretend like they didn't see them.

(Y/N) was able to break the kiss, staring into his blue eyes before he placed the mask back on. “You heard him, Wrench. Let's continue this in a more private setting.” She giggled as she grabbed his arm and pulled him around again, the same way she had done previously.

Once they were back in the room, (Y/N) didn't hesitate to hug him hard. Repeating the words ‘thank you’ over and over. Wrench placed his hands around her, his chin resting on her head as his hands drew small circles on her back, the two stayed in that embrace for a short while before breaking apart, Wrench taking his mask off and placing it onto the night stand, cupping her cheeks and pressing kisses to her lips.

"I... Fucking... Love... You.” He told her through kisses, his hands moving down her sides and latching onto her hips, “Fuck! You don’t realize how hot that was.” He told her as his head moved to her neck, placing kisses up near her jugular before sucking on the juncture between her neck and shoulder, bringing a small moan out of her.

Pulling his head away, he picked her up under her thighs, her arms coming up to wrap around his neck, not for fear of falling but because she knew that he loved it when she clung to him in moments like this. He walked with her in that position until he reached the bed and gently placed her down, hovering above her while her hands still stayed behind his neck, her hands playing with the shaved blonde hairs behind his neck, she smiled as she looked at his dopey expression, pulling his head down until his lips touched hers, his elbows situated on either side of her head.

“So, I’m guessing your soft drive is now a hard drive?” She asked, attempting to make it sound sexual but realizing how cringy it sounded after she had said it, but it brought a laugh out of her blond boyfriend.

“So hard, babe.” He replied, his breathing getting short and laboured.

“Then, let this be a thank you present, from me to you.” (Y/N) told him as her hand drifted lower, touching his stomach from under his shirt and loving how his muscles flexed when her hands touched him.

“Only you know how to get me like this.” He told her as her hand continued on its path, “So, let me show you how much you mean to me.” He said as he leaned up to remove his jacket and shirt, “Now I’m going to show you what my sledgehammer can do.”

That night had ended with the other DedSec members going out to a nearby restaurant as soon as the door closed to avoid the intimate moment of the two dorks that they associated themselves with, but for said two dorks, that night ended in passionate love making and a proper display of what a sledgehammer could be used for.

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prismuffin · 2 years

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Masterlist:

Masterlist 2

Marvel:

Miles Morales x male!Reader: “You knew it was going to snow, right?” Miles Morales x gn!Reader: Protection / Confession Miles Morales x gn!ninja!Reader: "You're a nin-what?" Miles Morales x male!genius!Reader: Observant Miles Morales x fem!spider-woman!Reader: Coincidence Miles Morales x mute!male!Reader: Grateful

Peter B. Parker x male!detective!Reader: Distraction

Peter Parker (any Spider-Man) x male!spider-mutant!Reader: Love and Affection

mcu!Peter Parker x black!male!witch!Reader: Best One Yet

tasm!Peter Parker x touchy!gn!Reader: Physical tasm!Peter Parker x kryptonian!male!Reader: Jealousy, Jealousy

Scott Lang x male!Reader: "Out of Milk"

Steve Rogers x male!Reader: "Mine."

Steven Grant x trans!male!reader: Long Day Steven grant x asexual(spectrum)!gn!Reader: Normal

Yelena Belova x gn! Reader: “Dont fuck it up.” Yelena Belova x ftm!Reader: "You’re looking quite masculine tonight"

Stranger Things:

Nothing yet!

The Umbrella Academy:

Luther Hargreeves x male!himbo!Reader: Jacked Dumbasses [Headcanons]

Criminal Minds:

Nothing yet!

Hitman Trilogy:

yandere!Agent 47 x gn!Reader: Patience // Garden yandere!father!Agent 47 x gn!reader: Escapade

Lucas Grey x gn!Reader: "You..."

Mission: Impossible:

dad!Ethan Hunt x son!Reader: “Talk to Me.” Ethan Hunt x agent!male!Reader: Can't Lose You Ethan Hunt x male!Reader: Someone He Could Trust

FarCry 5:

Jacob Seed x gn!Reader: “Chapstick”

Valorant:

Nothing yet!

Detroit Become Human:

Connor (Rk800) x male!engineer!Reader: Overheated

Elijah Kamski Fluff/SFW Alphabet (gn!Reader)

Markus (dbh) x fem!human!Reader: A Helping Hand

Simon (dbh) x human!loving!gn!Reader: You are my sunshine Simon (dbh) x human!gn!Reader: Turning Blue

Our Life Beginnings & Always:

Nothing yet!

Error 143:

Nothing yet!

Sally Face:

Sal Fisher x male!reader who’s into witchcraft; Little Dark Age Sal Fisher x gn!reader; I'm Here

WatchDogs Trilogy:

Josh Sauchak Headcanons !! (gn!Reader)

Sitara Dhawan x mute!younger!sibling!reader: Simple Mistake

COD: Modern Warfare2:

Alejandro Vargas & Rodolfo Parra x trans!male!Reader: Deserving (smut included)

John Price x top!male!Reader: "PRICE?!" John Price x Simon 'Ghost' Riley (req drabble): Sleep

John "Soap" MacTavish x Sly!Flirty!Gn!Reader (headcanons)

Poly!GhostSoap x airhead!male!reader: Idiot Boyfriend

Poly!Alerudy treating male!reader like Morticia Addams

The MW2 boys reaction to you calling them pretty boy (gn!Reader)

The MW2 boys reacting to male!Reader dying on the field (alejandro, rodolfo, soap)

The Imperfects:

Nothing yet!

Encanto:

Nothing yet!

Girl From Nowhere:

Nothing yet!

Metal Lords:

Hunter Sylvester with a Stoner s/o (Headcanons)

Dc Universe:

Barry Allen with a male!forensic psychologist!Reader

Dick Grayson x jealous!male!reader

Hal Jordan (Green Lantern) x quiet!male!Reader: Discretion

John Constantine x black!male!Reader: Cuddle-Bug

Tim Drake (Robin) x affectionate!male!Reader: Loverboy Tim Drake x gn!crow-like!reader; Catch me if you can

Kid Flash x male!Reader: Joy Ride Kid Flash x male!Reader: Denial Kid flash and flash (seperate) with a rich!male!Reader (Kid Flash) Wally West x gn!alien!Reader: Scent

Superman x male!detective!reader: Intrigued

Young Justice Squad x fem!aroace!reader (soulmate AU); Cursed

Masterlist 2

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Back to directory;

#marvel #stranger things #the umbrella academy #criminal minds #hitman world of assassination #far cry 5 #Valorant #detroit become human #our life beginnings & always #Sally face #watchdogs #the imperfects #encanto #girl from nowhere #metal lords #dc universe #prismaster #prislist

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multifictionhell · 5 months

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Greetings to all you lovely folk! My name is Soma and I'm one of the Co-owners of this account! An inspiring writer who's always looking for a challenge.

I generally write a little a bit of everything! Be it pure unadulterated fluff, or pure whorish debauchery! With that said, I am an 18+ creator and I do ask that minors do not interact with my works. Said not only to protect myself, but also others.

Fandom (Plus specific characters) I am able and willing to write for!

Baldur's Gate III:

-Astarion

-Gale

-Wyll

-Halsin

-Shadowheart

-Karlach

-Lae'zel

-Minthara

(Side character/NPC)

-Dammon

-Raphel

-Gortash

-Orin

Watch dogs 2:

-Wrench

-Marcus

-Sitara

-Josh (Platonic)

God of War Ragnarok:

-Kratos

-Freya

-Heimdall

(Purely Platonic)

-Atreus/Loki

-Angrboda

Hogwarts legacy(All Platonic):

-Sebastian Sallow

-Ominis Gaunt

- Garreth Weasley

-Amit Thakkar

-Poppy Sweeting

As of now, these are the Fandoms in which I am able and willing to write for! This last is also subject to change! If there are any specific characters or pieces of media you'd like, don't hesitate to reach out through our ask box! It is possible that I'd be able to branch out to a different piece of media if requested!

Hi, I'm Chase, co-owner of this account, They/Them/She

I will try my best to write anything requested and will let you guys know if I'm capable of it/comfortable with it, smut, fluff, angst, etc

I also ask please that minors do not interact with my work, to protect me and others

Reader will usually be Fem or gn, these are the fandoms and characters I’ll write for:

The Last of Us:

-Abby Anderson

-Ellie Williams

-Abby x Ellie x Reader

Scream:

-Ethan Landry

-Ethan x Chad x Reader {possibly, not confident with writing for Chad}

-Samantha Carpenter

Doctor Who:

-Clara Oswald

Bottoms:

-Hazel Callahan {no smut}

Marvel:

-Wanda Maximoff

You:

-Love Quinn

Harry Potter:

-Severus Snape

-Poly Marauders {James, Sirius, Remus}

-George Weasley

-Ginny Weasley

-Draco Malfoy

-Hermione Granger

-Possibly Mattheo Riddle, but I'm not too confident in my writing abilities for him

I also don't mind writing polyamory between the other characters and reader, just NO incest with Ginny and George please

*All of these will be written based on their movie counterparts, I have yet to finish reading the series {almost done with Cos}, but eventually as I continue reading, the writing may change, all I know very clearly is that Hermione was a SAVAGE in the books and will write her as so regardless!!

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wrenchenthusiast · 8 months

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Aww:( I’m sorry you had someone rude in your box. ALSO ALSO CAN I BE UHHH 🪲 ANON??

You do like the rest of the main characters like sitra and josh? What do you think about Retr0 x Wrench? If they made a new game just like wd2 but with more context, what would YOU think it will have and why?

OMGG I didn’t notice this AAA IM SO SORRY FOR RESPONDING TO THIS LATE BUT YEAH SURE

I love the other characters a lot they’re very dear 2 me sadly I don’t have many thoughts on them….. autism only lets me fixate on Wrench

ALSOO YES I LOVE THE SHIO BETWEEN WRENCH AND MARCUS!!!! They’re silly and they were definitely queer coded in the game or at least hinted at in some ways

Honestly I’m not sure what I’d want to see if we ever got another wd game since I already think the second game has good content so far buttt character wise possibly more on the others like before the main events of watch dogs 2 basically how they all got into dedsec/met and their backgrounds etc especially Wrench……

there’s so much about him I wish we got to know more :(( I don’t think the bloodline DLC even covered his backstory it just added more stuff to his character that we will sadly never know about…… (Zane and him leaving San Francisco then again.. it’s been a while since I’ve played the game so I could possibly be wrong and might’ve missed something!!)

The same goes for the others 2 I know we get those voice recordings about Josh Wrench and Marcus where you can find in the hackerspace but Sitara doesn’t get one :(( and it also opens up more questions 2 since they never really answered a lot of stuff/spoke more in depth about them it was just about them joining dedsec mainly sooo yeahh

I’d love a dlc or something just giving us more character lore because they’re funky and I love them

#watch dogs2 #watch dogs 2 fandom #ask #anon🪲

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bbubbasawyer · 3 years

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oblivious lover

wrench x reader || in which wrench is totally oblivious to his own feelings

warnings : swearing, really minor hurt and comfort?????, small mention of incest, thats it this is literally just fluff man

word count : 1872

authors note : this took me like 3 days i am literally hurting

The first person to realize the masked hacker was in love was not him but rather his best friend. It was while Marcus was walking towards Wrench with the spiked mask in hand when he saw the very person that had his best friend’s heart in their hands kiss his bare face and skip away to grab sushi for the two, something they’d usually do as a friendly gesture but looked so much more intimate with Wrench’s mask off as the two stared at each other for a second too long before they left. Marcus yelled for them to get something for him too with a wave and smile on his face, they looked back with a grin to match his and nodded with a thumbs up. As he made his way to his buddy, he noted the look of admiration on his face as y/n disappeared into the distance, he gave Wrench his mask back, sitting next to him and staring at the remnants of the lovestruck expression caused by his unrealized crush. Marcus decided not to bring it up, letting the man discover his feelings himself rather than him denying it as soon as it was brought up.

And as y/n came back, his suspicions were confirmed as the mask gave him away, flashing heart eyes before turning back into the ‘X’s that usually showed themselves. Y/n gave the two their food before squeezing their way into the middle of the two men, picking up their chopsticks and digging into the meal in front of them. As they talked, Marcus kept his gaze on the two, occasionally adding to the conversation with his own input but keeping to listening rather than talking, keeping track on the way Wrench would freeze when his hand brushed against y/n’s or when he’d stare at them as they ate the sushi platter. Marcus was the first to find out, and because of that he watched as his best friend slowly fell deeper in love without realizing it.

Josh was the second to realize. It was the day he introduced his sibling to his group of friends, that day he found out that y/n, Marcus and Wrench were already well acquainted. At first Josh didn’t like this, he had finally found the culprit behind his siblings recent horrible jokes and corny humour, that being Wrench, but as he noted the way they interacted, the way Wrench would treat his sibling with such care that was unnatural for the usually careless hacker. It might not have been obvious to the rest of the group but there was a subtle gentleness when Wrench would act with y/n, in fact he didn’t even think Wrench himself noticed the way he’d treat them. Josh had kept a close eye on them the whole time, unsure if the reasoning was to protect his older sibling or to make sure he wasn’t just taking things out of context.

He wasn’t.

Josh had a hard time accepting that there was a possibility that Wrench had a chance with his sibling, he knew that Wrench’s feelings were returned which made this situation even more stressful for the poor man. Though despite not entirely agreeing with this, he still wanted to see y/n happy and he knew that Wrench would help with that so he accepted it because despite everything, he knew Wrench wouldn’t hurt y/n, not intentionally anyways. Josh cared more for his sibling than anything and if they were happy so was he, but this didn’t mean he fully trusted Wrench with y/n, in fact he wasn’t keen on this at all, he complained to Sitara who told him that it would be okay and if Wrench ever hurt y/n she’d let him beat him up freely as long as no bones were broken or major injuries suffered.

Sitara knew of Wrench’s crush on y/n too, finding out from Josh’s constant complaining. Wrench didn’t hide it well, mainly because he hadn’t realised. There was even a bet made on how long it’d take him to find out between Marcus and Sitara, which bothered Josh even more. The whole crew was just waiting for Wrench to discover his own feelings and confess his feelings, even Ray who only joined recently, could instantly tell how Wrench felt and was even the first to bring it up to him and as expected Wrench denied it all, saying that they were just good friends and nothing more and everyone is taking this out of proportion.

It should be obvious who was the last to find out but for those who don’t know it was Wrench himself. Sitara decided to flirt with y/n in hopes to win the bet, she did, at that moment all Wrench could feel was his body fill with jealousy at the sight of Sitara putting her arm around y/n’s shoulder, glancing at him with a smirk while throwing corny pick up lines left and right making them laugh and throw some back. Their playful flirting filled the room, it was all Wrench could concentrate on and he wasn’t happy. Of course, y/n knew what was going on, that's why they were flirting back in the first place, this didn’t last much longer though as Wrench walked out of the room, somehow keeping his cool. Y/n followed close behind, looked back at Sitara with a worried look, wondering if they went too far with their antics. Wrench hopped onto a random motorbike around the store and y/n not wanting to go find their own hopped on with him and held on tight. Wrench didn’t know if this calmed him down or pissed him off more so he ignored it and left with them.

The two reached his garage and the first 5 minutes or so were filled with a tense silence with Wrench working on whatever project he's got going on while y/n sat on the other table and watched him, that was until they grabbed him by the arm. They looked at each other for a few seconds before asking him.

“Are you jealous?” They tilted their head slightly with a teasing smile, Wrench scoffed and broke free from their grasp and walked back to the table he was working on. It went silent again, Wrench’s mask was blacked out which gave y/n a good idea on how he was feeling. They hopped off the table and walked to him again, turning him towards them, they looked at Wrench with raised brows. “Are you okay?” They raised their hand to Wrench’s mask, holding it to face them. It was silent for a few seconds before his mask flashed two slashes facing inwards.

“Do you like Sitara?” His voice was quiet, y/n looked at him shocked then chuckled.

“Sitara has a girlfriend hun,” they laughed gently and moved so they were sitting on the table. “And even if I did, which I don’t, Sitara is happy with her relationship so I wouldn’t stand a chance.” They looked back at Wrench while swinging their legs and he moved closer to them. The distance between them by now was small, you couldn’t even fit a ruler between them at this point. Wrench hesitated before saying his next words.

“Do you like anyone?” His eyes blacked out again.

“Yea, yea I do actually,” His heart tightened. “He’s really funny and tall too, he is also really smart and I’m pretty sure he’s not afraid to die. They also have the prettiest eyes, I wish I got to see them more,” y/n sighed. “He always makes my day and honestly? He’s one of the best people I know.” They looked Wrench in his eyes with a captivated look and smiled at him. “Got any guesses?”

“Marcus?” His first guess.

“No but I’d say he’s pretty close to them.”

“Ray?”

“Ray is like 50, I only like older men in theory. One guess left, pretty boy.”

“...Josh?”

“Wrench what in the actual fuck thats my brother.” They looked at him with disgust before laughing. As they calmed down, they looked at Wrench again with that same lovestruck gaze and grabbed his hand, intertwining their fingers before gently pulling him closer. They reached up to his mask slowly, Wrench kept a close eye on what they were doing. “May I?” They asked in a gentle tone, much different from the one they used just moments before, he hesitated for a bit, contemplating what his answer should be before nodding slowly. They took off the mask and placed it on the table they were sat on, revealing the face that had them in awe those weeks ago. “You have the prettiest eyes..” They reached their hand up to caress Wrench’s face, their eyes moving up to his birthmark before looking back at his eyes. “Why do you hide your face so often… Reggie?” They frowned lightly.

“I look like someone just shat on my face, why else?” He tried to play his obvious insecurities off with humour. Y/n frowned at him and shook their head. Deciding not to reply to his self-deprecating joke, instead they admired the face that Wrench tried so desperately to hide, but they had most of their attention on his eyes, they were such a pretty blue that y/n could just get lost in their beauty. But all this staring made Wrench insecure, he turned away and tried reaching for his mask but was stopped by a hand grabbing his face to turn back to them.

“You know, you shouldn’t beat yourself up so much.” Y/n smiled and wrapped their arms around Wrench’s neck. “You’re so cruel to yourself it makes me sad,” They looked at Wrench from the close proximity they were at, their noses were touching and they could feel Wrench’s breath gently hit their face. “I wish you could see how beautiful you are.” Their eyes dart to his lips and back to his eyes. The tension in the room was heavy as they stared at each other, time seemed to move in slow motion as Y/n moved closer to Wrench, their lips brushing before they finally connected. The world seemed to come to a stop, the cars zooming past outside were muffled out by the sound of their heartbeats and the way Wrench grabbed at their waist as if he was checking if this was truly happening made y/n smile slightly into the kiss. They pulled away slowly and grinned at the short circuited expression on Wrench’s face. “Do you wanna guess again?”

“I think I know the answer now.” He leaned back in for another kiss, interlocking their lips in a more passionate kiss than the last.

The remainder of the evening was spent like this, sharing affectionate touches and soft whispers of reassurance and confirmations of love. Wrench had never known the affections of someone until now and god did he love it. They fell asleep in each others arms on his small bed in the garage, he had never felt so comfortable until that day and he didn’t think anything could get better than this.

#wrench x reader #fluff #watch dogs #watch dogs 2 #wrench #Reginald Blechman #reggie blechman #reggie blechman x reader #reginald blechman x reader #marcus holloway #sitara dhawan #josh sauchak #josh sauchak x sister!reader #horatio carlin #raymond kenney #sitara is a lesbian #hurt and comfort

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ramble-writes · 2 years

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Wrench yawned as he stretched his old limbs out above his head. Eugh. To think he can claim himself as old for once is kinda gross. But that’s the sad reality when he’s 41 years old. He rubs at his face before looking at his phone where he has a text from Marcus pulled up asking about visiting for a week. A week to reconnect, a week to spend time with friends and unwind like old days before Horatio died and after !NViTE was taken down. Honestly it didn’t sound bad.

Another text popped up, but from a number he doesn’t recognize. He pulls it up and skims over the message.

Hey

You commin’ to San Fran in 2 weeks?

Weird. An unknown number texts him asking if he’s going to San Francisco, California the exact same two weeks Marcus asked him to come. With zero hesitation he plugged in his phone and pulled up a program on his laptop to scan the IP address that’s attached to the phone number.

Seattle, Washington.

Even more weird. He doesn’t remember anyone from Washington unless it was one of the DedSec members that got a new number there. Wrench then went back to the PM with Marcus and asked him if any members had moved around the states.

Sure yeah. Some moved to Chicago to fix the DedSec group there. Some moved to other states to help start up DedSec there. But I dunno about Washington man.

Huh. I got a txt from a Washington # asking about me coming to Francies in 2 weeks.

That’s a lil spooky man. Don’t answer it.

Wrench sent a thumbs up emoji before setting his phone down. He stared at the location where the number is. He pulled up a map to see where its at and a ‘huh’ left him at seeing the Space Needle. The sight of it made him pause. He’s visited Seattle at least once from what he remembers.

10 years ago, he traveled a bit and ended up there. He remembers some big structures that were in the process of being taken down from what looked like a military take over, tons of construction happening and if he recalled correctly, some people that looked like average citizens were flying. He can’t remember if that’s right or not. Wrench doesn’t remember the face or name of a guy he met there, but the smell of smoke and the rattling of chains were locked in his mind.

Wrench can't remember if he got that guy's number or not, but he does remember a tattoo, but that's as much detail he can think of. As for the trip itself, he does recall going to the Space Needle which is great, he can think of a few tags he left there as well. The fish market is definitely memorable. Fishermen throwing fish as entertainment for the people before gutting them.

All Wrench had were these memories to hang on to. As for that smoke man, the only thing that came to light about him was a deep longing that he could only guess he did care (possibly love) for the guy. That was till leaving for an opportunity of a lifetime, getting married and divorcing his now ex-husband, and he's been here in London since. Fuck where did the time go...

-2 weeks later-

San Fran-fucking-cisco. Oh being home sent Wrench on a frenzy in things he wanted to do once he's back with the gang! He wondered how Sitara was doing, if Josh was still hunched over that same damn computer of his. And Marcus. Oh sweet Marcus! The torment can continue! And driving on the RIGHT side of the street after giving up on driving to the left. He won't miss that at all.

With a little bit of hacking, he got into the nearest electric car that was totally left sitting there and drove on home to his good ol' garage. Wrench did feel a bit bad for leaving Wrench Jr back in London, but he couldn't risk his baby getting lost again. Not like when they fucked over !NViTE those many years ago.

Wrench was just about to text Marcus that he arrived home safely, that is till loud honking interrupts him and the gate to his garage opened up. It was like God sent an angel to him upon seeing Marcus step out with that goofy grin of his.

"Marcus? Oh Marcus! You son of a bitch it's good to see you! Fuck I could kiss you!"

"Uh. You don't mean that, right?"

That made him snicker. "No. 'Course not."

"Well you better get yo scrawny ass over here or I'm leaving without you!"

The emoticons on Wrench's mask switched to carrots to show his happiness as he trotted over. It was a brief hug the two shared before getting into the car and heading off for that board game store where their hideout laid below.

"So I thought about what you said 'bout people from Washington."

"Yeah? What of?"

"Turns out some did migrate north and ended up there. When word got out of your return, they came hustling back! Along with some natives who joined up."

Question marks appeared on the screen of the mask as the wearer tilted his head.

"Why you lookin' at me like that? You stayed up there for 3 years! Do you not remember the whole conduit situation that existed the whole time you were there? I remember you callin’ me up screamin’ about people turning into streaks of neon, disappearing into satellite dishes, concrete people, you even mentioned someone turning into paper! And you dated one.”

And there went the bells. Wrench started to rapidly tap at the dashboard of the car that Marcus had to stop him since he’s driving. He knew there must’ve been a reason why smoke was so prominent in his mind from that time.

“You’re telling me we got conduits in our ranks!? And you waited till NOW to tell me??”

Marcus let out a chuckle as he shakes his head. “Why else did I ask you to come down here? One of them got their birthday comin’ up, so why not celebrate it with The Wrench present?”

Wrench started to pat at his legs in excitement, telling Marcus to drive faster so he can bless the place with his ever so glorious presence. It was amazing how he dealt with this masked psycho for the whole time he’s been in DedSec and knew what all his crazy rambles meant. As for Wrench, well now he was wondering which one was it that he dates for the time he was in Seattle.

The car pulled up to the curb of Gary’s Games & Glory, the board game store where the beloved Hackerspace resides below. Marcus got out and hustled over to the other side to open the passenger door for Wrench who gives a ‘thank you, good sir’ in a mock British accent. Of course, Marcus responded in the same manner.

Going inside the building, Retr0 and The Wrench made their way to the back of the store to where the keypad is where the passcode was entered. And like always, the door took what felt like forever to open before the two went in and descended the steps to the base floor. Wrench inhaled deeply and let out a sigh. Hackerspace, sweet Hackerspace~

Loud voices greeted the two as they made their way to the open area, and it was a bit of a surprise to see how it’s kinda packed. It was easy to tell who was what by how the conduits would flash their powers and how others got excited/were impressed by them. Wrench went to get closer, till he was poked in the shoulder by none other than Sitara.

She still rocked the side ponytail, but her outfit of course changed a bit along with the color of her makeup. But Sitara was the same as she was those years ago as she did hug him since his coat has less spikes than the vest he used to wear. Of course, he hugged her back with the double carrots appearing on his visor to show his happiness. There was nothing that could beat being home here in San Francisco for him.

“Oh! Hey, Wrench. There’s someone you gotta meet!” Marcus exclaimed. Wrench looks at his friend as he waved someone over, then jumped at the sudden cloud of smoke that went still and formed a face Wrench hasn’t seen in 11 years: Delsin Rowe.

Delsin looked when Marcus gestured, and that joyous expression he had on his face for being in San Fran, changed to a more softer one with a half smile.

“Hey, Wrench.”

“... Hi.”

“It’s been a long time since I last seen you, right?”

Wrench gave a slight nod. Everything that happened back in Seattle came back to him in quick flashes. How they met, tagging walls, fucking with what little is left of the DUP, and other things that he’s glad his mask covers his blush. By looks, Del hasn’t changed much. The vest was still the same, but that white hoodie was replaced with another white hoodie, but with a DedSec logo printed in black.

“That hoodie looks good on you...”

“Hm? Oh, yeah! Marcus gave it to me as an early birthday gift. I mean, that’s why us conduits are here. You did get my text asking if you were coming, right?”

That made him gasp as he scrambled to pull out his phone from his pocket to look at the text. “So that was you that messaged me! Fuck, man! I was worried there for a sec thinking I got hacked!”

That made Delsin laugh, which turned into wheezing when Wrench went off about how he didn’t grab a birthday gift for the power sponge. The conduit simply reassured him that Wrench being there is good enough since it’s been years since they hung out. Of course, this made Wrench feel defeated, but silently vowed to get something later.

37 years old is what Delsin turns to. Marcus made a comment that they’re the same age since he turns 37 in December. Of course the two laughed at that while sharing some drinks, then looked at the amount of people that were huddled around Wrench as he told his tales of London and how chaotic things were and the tech they had. Conduits and hackers were captivated as he retold about having to chase down a literal invisible car that he liked to dub the Ghost Car.

“Ya know, D? I remember Wrench tellin’ me about you two. The things y’all did, the sick tags, and honestly how much he adored you.”

“HA!”

Both men look to see a brief streak of neon and Fetch sitting down on a crate full of who knows what.

“You should’ve seen this idiot come runnin’ when he and Wrench did something! He would gush about it like a wittle skool girl,” Fetch snickered as she squished her cheeks as if to mock Delsin. He only shook his head with a chuckle as he elbowed her.

“I did not sound like that, I can tell you.”

“No. But ya did practically swoon when you told me about when you two kissed.”

Marcus choked on the sip he took and whipped his head around to look at the pinkette, then looked at Delsin. “You did a what when y’all kissed?”

“Oh no...”

“Mhm! Smokey looked like he was star struck. Babbling on ‘bout how it aaaaall happened!”

“Fetch, I am going to punch you.”

“Hey! Don’t make me bring up that one time I came over to your place and saw you in your sweats with bite marks and nail scrapes.”

It was quiet between the three as Marcus now stared at Delsin with wide eyes and a grin forming on his face. He started to giggle as he nudged and poked at the smoke conduit who swatted at him to stop.

“You tapped that! Holy shit man! Quick, who was top and who was bottom!”

Delsin covered his ears as his cheeks turned a bit pink. “I’m not listening to you two anymore!”

The two laughed as he got up and moved away from them in a hurry. It was easy to tell he’s the one that can get flustered quickly between the two. For now, it was nice to see the two groups be together and have fun as they celebrate Delsin’s birthday. “Cake” was just a bunch of donuts from a shop not too far from where they are, but it was still fun to smush one in Del’s face.

As much of a party animal Wrench is, being in his fuckin 40s is not fun. He managed to slip away after the bazillionth yawn he let out. Hell he didn’t even drink much like he used to! Plus, he still had that vow to find something for Delsin since he had zero idea it was happening. High-jacking a car, he drove off to his garage in hopes to get a spark of inspo to see what he could make or turn into a gift.

He scratched at his head in frustration as he looked through boxes of parts he scrapped or broke from old projects. The smell of smoke then filled the garage and Wrench turned his head to see Delsin standing in the center with smoke trailing upwards, meaning he came from the vents.

“Oh uh... Hey, Del.”

“Hey. You left.”

“Oh. Pssh. Yeah. Being 41, I can’t really party like I used to.”

Delsin chuckled as he put his hands in his pockets. “Guess that job offer really made you an adult.”

Wrench shook his head with a slight chuckle. “Yeaaaah. That was till the guy fucked me over and stole my work. I showed him what’s what, and now the bastard is locked away.”

Yikes. It does kinda explain why he seems more tired. Though that could be the jet lag since he did fly from London all the way to America. Delsin then looked around the place and let out a whistle.

“Quite the place you got.”

“Yeah. I did a lot of things in here, and it was the birth place of the first ever Jimmy Siska remote control car! One of the best moments that live here.”

Another chuckle left Delsin. He watched as Wrench pulled something out of a box of other devices, then went over to his workbench to start doing... whatever it is. The masked hacker pulled out his laptop as well and booted it up to pull up a program, then got to work dismantling and rebuilding the object he grabbed. The conduit went over to see what he’s working on, only to find himself being asked to sodden some bits of metal together.

It took some time to finish the base of the object, then Wrench found himself yawning and closed his laptop. Tomorrow, he told himself. He’s going to work on the program to make it light up in the morning. He checked the time, then looked at Delsin and motioned with his head to follow. Out the door of the garage they went and over to the tall building next door, they took the stairs on the side of the building to go to the top.

The building wasn’t tall enough to see over every other structure, but it was enough to get a sight of the bay to the east and the ocean to the west. Wrench went over and sat down on the edge of the building and patted the spot next to him for Delsin. When he sat down, a sigh was let out.

“Remember when you brought me up to the Space Needle to show me the sunset?”

“Heh, yeah. It’s uh... It’s where we had our first kiss.”

Wrench nodded, then removed his mask since Del has seen him without it before. A sigh leaves him as the both of them sat there in silence, till the conduit rested his head on the hacker’s shoulder. There was no flinch when he did that, only a welcomed cheek resting on the top of his head.

“I have to admit... I missed you,” Wrench muttered. Delsin chuckled a bit as he pressed closer.

“I missed you as well. I sometimes think back to those years you were in Seattle and all the stuff we did, the things I showed you...”

“You wishing we could go back to those times?”

Delsin nodded a bit, then lifted his head up to look into those same blue eyes, thinking if it was a good idea to ask or not seeing as how they just reunited.

“Do... Do you think we could restart? Fresh from the start?”

Wrench blinked, then gave a half smile. A fresh start sounded the best way to go, so he straightened himself up a bit and cleared his throat. Delsin simply rolled his eyes in seeing what this man was going to do.

“If we are gonna start from the beginning, then from the beginning we shall go.” He then held out his hand to the Akomish man.

“Hey there. Names Reginald Blechman. But you can call me Wrench instead. What’s your name?”

Oh that threw Delsin for a loop at hearing his name, but he had to play along with this. So he took the waiting hand and shook it.

“Delsin Rowe. But you can call me Del if you want.”

The both of them chuckled at the introductions and let go of each other.

“Don’t go thinking I’m going to call you Reggie, now. That would be fucked up to moan out since that’s my brother’s name.”

Wrench let out a snort before he busted out laughing. “Not like I’m going to let you call me that anyway! I would rather be dead before anyone calls me Reggie. No offence to your brother, of course. But someone using a known nickname of Reginald on me is a no no.”

“Understandable. Besides, Wrench fits you better. Gotta fix that loose screw in your head somehow.”

“Hey!” Wrench lightly shoved him as he laughed. The two calmed down and went back to their previous positions, Delsin’s head resting on Wrench’s shoulder. What came next was how it was just the tips of their fingers that touched. They both had a feeling things will turn out for the better, and lost time can be regained.

#delsin rowe #wrench watch dogs #infamous second son #watch dogs 2 #watch dogs legion #crossover #delsin x wrench #reginald blechman #marcus holloway #sitara dhawan #josh sauchak #fetch infamous second son #abigail walker #yes this is a long fic #but i don't care cuz i love it #nao enjoy lol #my writings

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shianhygge-imagines · 5 years

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Breathe [Josh/Reader] {Watch_Dogs 2} Lime

AN: I’ve never thought of Josh in a sexual manner, so this is a first for me. And yes, there needs to be more Josh love.

I’m so out of practice with scenes involving sex/foreplay. I’m sorry, I did my best.

I usually don’t do requests outside of when I’ve opened up requests, but I kind of need to exercise my writing habits more.

|Masterlist|

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“Here’s your skinny chai latte, sir!” You chirped as you handed the beverage over to the man over the counter that you swore was a frat-boy from your university. When he didn’t look up from his iPhone X, you breathed a sigh of relief and went back to take your turn at the register while your co-worker set about making a round of drinks.

“Hello! What can I get you?” You plastered a grin on your face only to wince when you came face to face with your boyfriend’s friends? Teammates? Colleagues? After a quick once over, you found that your boyfriend wasn’t tagging along. “Oh! Hey guys. Do you want the typical order?”

“Ye-“ Marcus started, looking relieved for some strange reason before Wrench cut him off.

“Actually! We wanted to ask you something, Y/N.”

A curious brow went up and you shifted your weight from one foot to another. “O-Kay... I’m working right now, so if you want, I could make your drinks and quickly answer, or you can wait until my shift ends in fifty minutes.”

“Ah, it’ll be best if we ask this quickly. Josh doesn’t know we came to see you.” Sitara reasoned with her two companions. And suddenly you were suspicious. Because how the hell did they know that Josh always came to pick you up from work? And what the hell could they want to ask that would bother your boyfriend?

“A-huh... That’s $12.87 for your three drinks.” You rang them up for their usual three drinks, watching as they through their custom phones as per usual. “We’ll talk as I’m making your drinks.” You directed the three Dedsec members around to the other end of the station, where you set about making their drinks. “So.... ask away I guess.”

“So... how’s it going with your relationship?” Sitara was the one to break the awkward silence with an even more awkward question. All of you winced at the abrupt question as the machine heated the frothy milk.

“Ugh. It’s going good. Josh is very considerate and I find his quirks adorable. We try to meet as often as we can with how busy our live are.... why? Is something wrong with Josh?” You were worried now. Had you done something to make Josh uncomfortable? Was that why the members of Dedsec were interrogating you on your love life?

“Well, no... not really... We just thought that he would have loosened up with you by his side.” Wrench explained with a shrug, his mask displaying a ^-^ for you.

Handing over two of the drinks, you raised an eyebrow at the three Dedsec members. “In case you guys haven’t realized, Josh isn’t the type to loosen up like what you’ve implied. But that’s fine,” you shook your head and gave a sigh, “I’ll move however fast or slow that he wants to move in our relationship, so kindly butt out.”

You set down the last of the drinks before turning back to work. It was the end of your conversation as far as you were concerned. Like Josh, you didn’t really like people getting into your private affairs... and your boss was starting to give you the stink eye.

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Later that night.

Nights spent with Josh were quiet affairs because the two of you were quiet people to begin with. Being a university student, you were often engrossed in homework, and Josh was more often than not, on his computer doing what he was best at, plotting the downfall of a certain corrupt company. So imagine your surprise when, as you were listening to a replay of the lecture you recorded on your phone, Josh gently, but clumsily crawled to join on the bed.

Your eyes popped open from the sudden presence above you, and you grinned shyly, “Well, hello there, cutie. What are you doing in bed so early?” Out of the two of you, you were the one that liked to flirt and tease the most.

Josh’s favorite hoodie was gone, and his beanie placed elsewhere, leaving his short black hair flattened and messy. Your boyfriend looked troubled as he gazed down at you, as if he was trying to figure out what he wanted to do next. “... I wanted to try something new.”

“Oh?” You questioned, pausing the lecture on your phone and taking out your earbuds to show that Josh had your full attention. “I’m up for whatever you want to try, Josh. So don’t be shy.” The statement was more or less directed at the both of you. Despite your brave words, your face turned a light pink from the anticipation that came with stepping out of your relationship’s comfort zone.

You were only given a nod before Josh’s lips met your own in a fierce but clumsy kiss. “Mnn.” You moaned when Josh rested part of he body to lounge in between your legs, one arm holding himself up the best he could while his other hand gently gripped your cheek.

The two of you didn’t kiss often, and when you did, it was usually something chaste. Short and innocent. This kiss, though clumsy as it was, was something far from innocent, sending warmth shooting through your body as Josh gently brushed his tongue against your lips. You answered by bucking your hips and switching your positions, making sure that you were properly straddling Josh before you opened your mouth to deepen the kiss.

Gingerly, you brushed your tongue against the roof of Josh’s mouth, and a sudden heady moaned left your boyfriend as his hips bucked. The sudden friction sent a mad surge of warmth to pool at your crotch, and you pulled away from Josh’s mouth to attack his neck with eager kisses and love bites, wanting, no, needing to hear him make that noise again.

Your boyfriend’s hands rested on your hips, tightening their grip as you sucked at the skin below his chin. And it was when you nipped at a particular patch of skin by his collar that Josh bucked his hips wildly and moaned, looking down at you through half-lidded eyes. “Y-Y/N. That... Hrgh!” You grinned as you cut him off with another nip.

“That feels good, right?” You questioned, voiced husky with desire. Josh nodded his head as you unbuttoned his shirt to gain more access to his body. “Hm. That’s good. I want you to feel good.”

“But I- hrgh- I want you to feel good, too.” Josh panted, stopping you from unbuttoning his trousers. “Please.”

You wanted to take care of Josh, but licked your lips at the thought of Josh asserting himself over you. A shy smile passed through your lips as you moved back to lie down, kicking off your shorts and unbuttoning your own shirt as you encouraged Josh to move forward. “Please take care of me.” You teased, thinking that you might have to guide Josh a little.

The thought of providing guidance soon escaped your mind when Josh crawled forward to pull you into another deep kiss, his long fingers descending to caress the waistband of your panties before dipping in to brush his fingers against your clit. A haze filled your mind as you moaned in pleasure, barely making out the smirk on Josh’s lips. Oh, you should’ve known. That when Josh wants to do something, he has to do it 110%.

#josh sauchak #josh x reader #watch dogs 2 #watch dogs 2 imagines #wrench #marcus holloway #Sitara Dhawan #lime #shianhygge #shian imagines

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REBLOG IF YOU SHIP SITARA AND JOSH

(From Watch Dogs 2) [Also we desperately need a ship name someone please help]

#maybe something like dhauchak or dhawauchak #you cant exactly combine their first names #like #joshitara? sitarosh?#yeah no #watch dogs #watchdogs #watchdogs2 #watch dogs 2 #wd2 #Josh sauchak #joshsauchak #Sitara dhawan #sitaradhawan #Josh x Sitara #Sitara x Josh #watch dogs 2 josh #watch dogs 2 Sitara #Jotara

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“I Won’t Leave You” Wrench x GN!Reader

21-05-22

1.2k words

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Wrench x GN!Reader

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Reader comforts Wrench after he was greatly judged by how he looks

Warnings:

-Cursing

-Arguing

-Judgmental Comments

Extra:

-You and Josh are very close friends :)))

-Wrench face description (spoiler?)

-Not Proofread

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"FUCK" Wrench burst through the doors to the garage of DedSec, surprising Sitara and Josh who were mid conversation, while you we're were scared awake from your nap on the sofa.

"Hey! Hey! It's alright man! We got away quick enough I'm sure they didn't-" Marcus who was following close behind Wrench tried to reassure the raging Wrench but was cut off immediately by Wrench yelling back.

"SHUT UP, IT WAS FUCKING OBVIOUS. DIDN'T YOU SEE THE REACTIONS OF THOSE MOTHERFUCKERS?" Wrench yelled as he kicked down a few boxes which crashed to the ground spilling little electronic parts all over the floor.

Josh suddenly put his hands to his ears trying to block out the loud noise from Wrench's yelling letting out distressed whispers. "Wrench shut the hell up!" Sitara lightly raised her voice as she noticed Josh’s condition.

"FUCK THIS, FUCK THIS WORLD, FUCK SOCIETY AND ITS GODDAMN STANDARDS" Wrench yells and slams the door as he leaves to his room. Leaving you and Marcus stunned while Sitara was slightly fuming from her friend's outbreak. You were shocked since you've never seen him act like how he just did.

You looked over to check on Josh, then realised he still had his hands over his ears and kept his eyes tightly shut. You immediately went over to him and crouched down beside him. You slightly tapped his hand three times.

The two of you decided that the amount of times you tap on him means different things. Three meaning that you were there to help him and that everything was okay now.

You saw as he slowly opened his eyes and gave a very small smile. You mouthed to him 'are you okay?' To which he nodded in response. You looked in the direction of the door Wrench just slammed shut.

"You should give him some time (Name)" Sitara suggested as she began to work on something on her tablet. You nodded and decide to walk over to Marcus and talk to him instead.

About ten minutes pass and during those ten minutes the continuous cursing could be heard from Wrench's room. A few more curses could be heard until everything fell silent.

You slowly got up and decided to go check up on Wrench. You knocked on his door lightly. "Wrench? Can I come in?" You called.

You heard a small 'okay' and you quietly opened the door and closed it behind you. As you looked up, you saw his room a complete mess. You looked around for Wrench and saw him sitting on his bed with the covers over his head.

You slowly walked up to him. "Hey man, you wanna talk about it?" You asked as you sat down beside him. He turned to look at you and lightly nodded. He took in a deep breath before starting.

"When Marcus and I were hanging out, the clips on my mask came loose and it fell off..." he trailed off. You put your hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry, take your time" You smiled. Wrench nodded before continuing.

"And it was just my luck that there was a group of teenagers, and god were they absolute bastards..." Wrench looked down at his hands and you could hear him sniffling under his mask.

You were surprised since you've never heard or seen Wrench cry. You began to pat his back. Suddenly you felt both his arms wrap around you. Surprised you hugged him back.

"They called me disgusting, ugly, horrendous- god I couldn't take it. I just ran. I picked up my mask and ran. I could hear them hollering with laughter while I ran away. Why is this world so cruel?" He sobbed.

You stroked his head and back. "You aren't ugly, Wrench." "Easy for you to say- you're stunning. Hell you haven't even seen what I look like." he sighed. The two of you stayed silent for a moment.

"Then what if you showed me?" You asked. He looked at you through his lenses. He was quiet while in deep thought.

"You don't have to of course." You quickly said. Wrench shook his head. "I've known you for so long. You deserve to know." He said as he lifted his hands behind his hood to the back of his mask.

You heard a small click as you saw the mask fall into his hands. "Please, be nice..." he whispered. He slowly looked at you. Immediately locking eye contact with his beautiful glossy blue eyes.

They were enchanting. "So..." Wrench started. You broke out of your trance. "I am ugly. Aren't I?" He frowned looking down at his feet. The two of you were quiet.

"Wrench." You started as he looked over towards you. "You can't let what others say define you. Their opinions don't matter. They only put down other people who are happy because they aren't. I bet most of those teenagers hate each other. Especially if they're in big groups."

"They don't have real friends. They aren't happy. Thats why assholes like that bring people down by making snarky comments. You can't let their words control you." You stated, making sure to keep eye contact with him the entire time.

Wrench was silent. "Plus I think you have gorgeous eyes..." you whispered while looking away blushing. You saw from the corner of your eye, Wrench's eyes widening in surprise.

"I've never gotten a compliment like that before..." He gave a small smile. "Thank you (Name)." You turned to look at him. You smiled a blush tinting your face. The two of you kept your gaze on each other taking in one's features.

"(Name) there's something I need to tell you." He whispered. He held your hands in his. You gazing into his piercing blue eyes. "I...I've liked you for a while and I was scared to tell you since I was worried you would hate me for how I look." He said extremely quick.

You froze in shock. You smiled back. "I feel the same. I don't care what you look like. I fell for your charm, your personality. You're amazing Wrench." He smiled. His sadness finally slipping away.

You looked into his eyes. They were hopeful. You grinned and brought your face towards his and kissed him gently yet full of passion and love. Wrench was in a state of shock before kissing you back with an equal amount of love.

As you two parted from the kiss a bright red blush covered over both of your faces.

Wrench began to stutter. "Uh, first of all, (Name), thank you for not lying to me by saying something like 'I am the most handsome man you've ever seen, because I knew that would be a lie, I've heard it too many times."

"Secondly, thank you for being my first kiss." he smiled.

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Hope you enjoyed reading! I probably won't be updating a lot for the next two to three weeks due to Summer Exams! I hope you liked it! It's my first Watch Dogs 2 story so I hope I did well!

#wrench x reader wd2 #watch dogs 2 #wd2 #wrench wd2 #wrench #nb!reader #oneshot #drabble #x reader #wd #watch dogs #wrench watch dogs #wrench x reader

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Hey. Can I send in a watch dogs request please when sitara is R’s older sister, and they are mute; and Sitara is really protective of them like Josh? Maybe like someone makes fun of them online or something and Sitara goes full big sister mode and comforts R while going after whoever sent the messages?

A/n: sorry if this is a bit short anon but also I enjoyed writing for watchdogs !! Gn Reader !!

Simple Mistake

Sitara Dhawan x mute!younger!sibling!reader

( summary: when the HQ gets hacked by some trolls with a petty grudge against "S1lentz0" they don't necessarily hold back on the idiot that left them such an obvious trail to follow, you )

warnings?: cyberbullying, swearing, talks of violence and guns, reader knows sign language!! ( italics are sign language )

!-!more under the cut!-!

You hadn't meant for this to happen honestly. You were in the hackerspace in your usual spot on the couch just patching up some code in the servers on your laptop. Recently Lenni had hacked into your guys' network and left so many backdoors and holes in your servers meaning you were much more susceptible to hacks these days. If you didn't patch this now who knows who could hack you next. You typed away at the keyboard your eyes following line after line of code when Wrench called for you. You were busy, but he said it'd only be a second and that if you didn't hold a very specific wire for him while he searched for his pliers then the thing he was working on would blow up in all of your faces, literally. Josh was busy with a similar task to yours, patching up the network after Lenni got in and removing any potential backdoors she could've left. Sitara was helping Markus with the 3D printer as he got ready to leave for another physical hack across LA. So you reluctantly looked away from your laptop, leaving your unfinished vulnerable servers for just a minute too long.

Sitara shot you a smile as she noticed you walking over to Wrench and you shot her one back. It was nice that even after all these years you still had a good relationship with your older sister. Not a lot of siblings can say that they stay as close as you two have. You look up to Sitara, the way she's so bold in both her art and real life, sometimes you wish you could be like that.

But you're not.

And that thought alone used to bug you so much but Sitara reassured you that you were perfectly fine as you. She's always looked out for you since you two were kids. Being mute and more reserved, it was a lot harder to make friends or to feel useful most days. There was always something bad happening in the world and you felt terrible knowing there was often nothing you could to to help. But after joining Dedsec as 'S1lentz0' with Sitara you've found that there are tons of different people in the world just like you and they're all helpful in their own ways.

Speaking of helpful, you cautiously grabbed the wire that Wrench held. "Good now keep that steady, don't let it touch any other wires or we're all dead...mmm- probably." He ranted as he ducked underneath his workstation in search of his preferred tool. You glanced down at him every so often, cursing in your hands as your hands struggled to stay perfectly steady, though with the amount of energy drinks the whole team downs you're not entirely shocked that you can't help the involuntary motion. "Aha!" Wrench yelled, shooting up only to hit his head on the underside of the table, making the whole thing shake. Your eyes widened as sparks flew momentarily before you grabbed the device to steady it before the wire could react with anything else. "owww," Wrench groaned as he stood up straight, rubbing the back of his head, his mask showing his displeasure. You breathed out a sigh of relief at the lack of any sort of explosion before Wrench took over again, grabbing the wire from your hand delicately as he looked at you. "Your presence is appreciated my dear friend," he put on a fake British accent as he spoke, patting your cheek with the pliers twice before focusing his attention back on the device. You nodded and took that as your cue to leave. Walking back over to your laptop, you huffed down onto the couch with a sigh ready to get back to work.

The sound of beeping caught your attention and you froze, grabbing your laptop you stared at the screen with wide eyes as some stupid animation of a snake firing a gun with its tail played. It shot through your code, 1's and 0's flying everywhere as a mechanical laugh played. The snake slithered into the hole it shot and suddenly the rest of the TVs in your hackerspace were projecting the image of the snake. "What the hell is that?" Marcus questioned making everyone stop to peer at the screens. You cursed in your head as you frantically tried to stop the hack before it could get any worse.

At this point, the damage was already done though. Everyone crowded around the screens as a mechanical voice spoke. "S1lentz0 has left you vulnerable. That quiet idiot can't code to save their miserable life." It spoke, and you jumped reacting as if their words had physically hit you. You just tried to ignore their words as you started to lock them out of your system.

Sitara's jaw clenched as she stared at the screens. "Don't you talk about them like that you worthless pricks." She spat, anger evident in her voice as she crossed her arms. The voice let out the same mechanical laugh from before and Sitara only glared at the sound. "They brought down our encryptions and stole our codes to fix your vulnerable systems and thought we simply wouldn't take notice?" You'd began to sweat slightly as your fingers typed rapidly to shut them down. "Wait, so you're calling them worthless because they hacked you and took down your precious encryptions?" Marcus asked, holding back a laugh at their petty reasoning. "Snakes with cowboy hats? Who's idea was that?" Wrench spoke up, laughing much more boldly than Marcus making Josh roll his eyes at the situation. "I've heard of these guys, they're a newer hacker group called Ouroboros. Their systems are so outdated, I'm not shocked that you got your shit hacked and taken down so quickly," Sitara spoke, still glaring at the screen as she continued. "Don't be mad because my little sibling outsmarted your dumbass encryptions. The only reason you're even here is because some other hacker group weakened our system, not because you're skilled hackers." The mechanical voice tried spitting back but was washed from the screens as you finally kicked them out for good, patching up your network in the process.

With a sigh your head fell into your hands, you felt so bad that you let this happen. "welp, that was stupid," Marcus said before going back over to the printer but Sitara was looking at you. Her eyebrows were furrowed with worry as she saw you with your head in your hands, knowing exactly what you were thinking. Walking over to the couch she crouched down next to you, placing her hand on your knee as she softly called your name. "Y/n," You peeked from your hands to look at her. 'I'm sorry,' you signed, 'I didn't mean to leave us vulnerable.' you frowned, looking back towards your laptop to avoid her eye. Sitara sighed before moving to sit next to you. With a smile she bumped your shoulder and you looked at her again. "Hey, it's not your fault ok? If we're gonna blame anyone here its Lenni. She was the one to leave us vulnerable, you were just trying to fix it." 'Yeah but I got distracted.' "And that's completely ok," she placed her hand on your shoulder and you leaned into the comfort now going into a side hug with her. 'Is it really?' you signed, and she smiled "Yes! It is y/n, nobody's blaming you hun just look around." She was right, everyone had simply went back to their original tasks. It was almost as if you guys hadn't got hacked only a few minutes prior. "Those guys that hacked us are just run of this mill idiots they don't pose any real threat." She said with a playful roll of her eyes and you hesitantly smiled at her wording.

You guess she was right, you'd only hacked them a while ago to steal some parts of their firewall that you thought would be useful in your own. You often do that, stealing multiple different encryptions and putting them all together for one mega-encryption that was damn hard to hack. "Don't beat yourself up over this alright y/n? Trust me, me and Marcus are gonna get them back, right Marcus?" She smiled at the approaching male, "Damn right," Marcus said with a smirk, placing his newly made zap-gun in a holster under his hoodie.

Moving out of the hug you turned and smiled at Marcus. 'Thanks you guys,' You signed and Marcus looked at Sitara for translation, he was trying to learn more ASL for you but it's a lot harder than he thought it'd be. "You're welcome Y/n," She said, eyeing Marcus as she placed a hand on your head and Marcus nodded. You couldn't help but feel better at the interaction. Just having confirmation that they had your back in situations like these was enough to make you beam. You truly loved your team at Dedsec and you wouldn't trade it for the world.

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( I'm very iffy on this one tbh I kinda don't like how I wrote it but imma post it anywayyyyy !!! )

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