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i-love-scarameowche · 3 months
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Yan!David x childhood friend reader <3
TW: SPOILERS, yandere behavior, Stockholm Syndrome, implied kidnapping, nonsexual nonconsensual touching.
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Yandere!David who always kept you close to him. He knew his feelings for you were wrong, so he never said or did anything, only seething with so much rage whenever you talked to someone besides him.
Yandere!David who bought the best gifts he could for you, trying to pick up part time jobs because he didn't want to just ask his mother, who was already working so hard.
Yandere!David whose feelings got harder to hold back just a little more every time you never judged him or cared for the fact he wasn't the most wealthy.
Yandere!David who, after his mother's passing, never left your side. He didn't want you to go anywhere and get into a crash like his mother, this city is so dangerous, you know? He's just being a good friend. Why do you want to leave?
Yandere!David whose feelings increased tenfold after Maine, Pilar, and Dorio's death. He practically trapped you inside of the apartment he paid for. The thought of you leaving, being alone in Night City made him nauseous.
Yandere!David who hated feeling like he was forcing himself on you, when he tried to hug you and you screamed and yelled and tried to get out of his grasp. He really doesn't want to be like this. But he can't help it.
Yandere!David who tried to just wait for Stockholm Syndrome to develop, and it did. Just not as soon as he wanted. It took a long while. But it finally happened.
Yandere!David who loves it so much when you greet him when he comes home, he loves the fact he doesn't have to restrain you anymore, or hear you sob when he tried to hug you.
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Notes: trying to learn how to write David better sooo yeah!!!! I love him sm<33
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zaimta · 2 years
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彡MAINE RELATIONSHIP HCS
a/n- i am in love with this man
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PDA just his thing unfortunately, most common thing for him to do arm around the shoulder sometimes he goes arm around the waist just because wink wink
david ends up taking a liking to you so y’all just end up conjoined at the hip like he’s your lil brother, this annoys maine sometimes bc when he just wants to sit there n make out with you david is just right there choppin it up with you getting the hint but ignoring it
y’all tease him about lucy together he most definitely told you about his crush on her and you tag team on him sometimes
he has literally been thrown out the room a couple times and it’s just seen as normal after the third time it happens
sometimes just randomly bothers you at the base, he other just sits behinds you or watches you work or starts kissin your neck which leads to a make out if you cave in
night drives that turn into an impromptu heist because y’all got a quick call for a job, what turned was supposed to be a calm and relaxing pop up date turned into a speed chase from the law enforcement either way the both of you had a blast
him keeping an eye on you whenever you have to go into combat he knows you can look out for yourself he just wants to have your back and be on standby in case you need and any help
if you’re more of a techy type you would be his go to for only quick access he needs if he needs something for more of a deep he would go to kiwi while you dig for sumn else
he’s a big guy so if y’all sleep together there’s a huge chance he takes up most of the best so you either sleep on top of him or right next to him with your head on his chest
the team trusts you to take care of him he’s a stubborn guy and doesn’t change his mind at all and you can only do it on some miracle but he takes your words into consideration still does his own thing but it’s the thought that counts ig
best and worst person to go to for advice because he will tell you like it is so go to him for advice wisely because you may not hear what you want you hear but it’s always what you need to hear
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kewpiemeayo · 2 years
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Escapism [Lucy Kushinada x Reader]
CW: No spoilers and no definitive time in the Cyberpunk-verse where this takes place, just fluff and post-snu scene with one of our favourite Netrunenrs.
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The skyline itself emanated enough light to flood the interior of Lucy’s studio apartment. Electric signages and strobe lights kept the city fluorescent and lively even at three in the morning.
Your body sought warmth from the comfort of Lucy as you placed your cheek against her bare shoulder. The smell of cigarettes and sex lingered in the air. A soft reminder of the long hours the two of you had spent together.
“You’re tense, and you’re doing that pensive eyes bullshit again.”
“It’s called being lost in thought. Ever tried it or is your brain too busy jumping from one idea to another?”
You giggled at the way she scoffed. “You know I’ve got a busy mind. Can’t dwell too long on the uncertainties out of my control.”
“Control, huh?” Lucy murmured, turning around to pull you both onto the couch. “Speaking of, you gave up too easily tonight.”
Sighing into her neck, you shrugged. “It’s nice to be the pillow princess sometimes…”
“Was it not enough, my dear?”
Lucy tucked her colourful hair behind her ear, taking another drag from her cigarette as her pale purple eyes gauged your reaction from the reflection in the window.
You pulled away, finding a seat along the glass with a shrug. “I mean… the night is still young.”
The cigarettes stops a few inches short of her lips, eyes wide before she bursts into laughters. “You sound like Maine when he talks to Dorio.”
“If it works, then I gotta try,” you plucked the thin stick from her fingers, taking a long drag from it. A moment of silence passes as she watched you, finding a seat near your feet. “If you’re tired, maybe you can show me the moon again?”
Lucy stopped to think, eyes searching her room for the BD cartridge in her room. Her room was a bit of a mess. Clothes found purchase on odd surfaces, old beer cans stacked haphazardly around on her window seat and similar flat surfaces. With a huff, she puts out her cigarette and nudges some things around.
“You’d never lose your stuff if you just cleaned up a bit y’know?”
“Don’t nag me, [Y/N].”
Shrugging, you left the window to grab a bottle of water from her fridge, leaving her to her own devices. The rummaging ceased and when you turned around, Lucy was already waiting on the unkempt bedding. She fiddled with the familiar cartridge between her fingers, a coy smile on her lips.
“Would you care to take a trip into space with me, my dear?”
“Escaping the ruins of Night City? Why yes, yes I would.”
>> Masterlist
Tagging: @subtleappreciation @weebsausage @catxsara
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wxnheart · 1 year
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𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐒𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬, 𝐯𝟐.
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v1.
Adam Smasher whose, uh, interest in you has made you the talk of Arasaka. Yep, you're special alright.
If your co-workers aren't quiet as a church mouse every time you enter a room, they're gossipping like crazy when you're not in earshot. You feel like a circus act what with the way people are talking. And of course, your superiors would openly dismiss it as office gossip at best but secretly...
Of course, there's always that one messy dumbass coworker who never takes the time to read the room and just straight up asks you, "So... you're dealing with Smasher, eh?" ...Huh? What the fuck? Smasher?! ADAM SMASHER?! Since when? You're equal parts shocked, confused, and... embarrassed?
And unfortunately, as much as you'd like to hide in your office and never come out, you can't do that. Unfortunately. ESPECIALLY from Adam Smasher, who's made your shitty nice couch his.
Adam Smasher who doesn't even deign to entertain your bullshit question with a response and just sits there. Menacingly. ("Why... Why are you here, Smasher?" "....") What the fuck kind of question is that?
Adam Smasher who makes it a point to intimidate that one messy dumbass coworker because they caused YOU to ask him that stupid ass question. Killing them expends more energy than they're worth (for now) and Smasher is getting his rocks off watching them piss themselves in horror every time he sees them.
Adam Smasher who doesn't verbalize it but pretty much confirms you're HIS cut of meat in the slaughterhouse. In more ways than one. Because fuck you that's why.
And poor, special you. Once you connect the dots (fucking finally), you have to have a stiff drink to keep from freaking the fuck out. Chill, choom. Have another drink. And maybe another one. You didn't want this shit, you just wanted a nice cushy job, money, and some power. Fuck.
Adam Smasher whose, uh, interest in you culminates in you sitting before your superiors in Arasaka and they've given you an offer you can't refuse. No, I'm not saying that lightly. You've no other choice but to accept it.
You can either help keep Smasher in line with this... thing you two got going on (what fucking thing?!) and continue to rise to the top or you can be, uh... you can be zeroed. Career-wise or your lifestyle, there are so many ways to interpret that (there aren't). So... what are you gonna do, corpo?
Just Smasher Things. Accept that you're special now, kid...
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i-love-scarameowche · 3 months
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Soft yandere David x reader
TW: Slight angst, ooc David probably, size+strength difference, a few uses of Y/N, after time skip, stalking, fem!reader.
WC: 1.2k
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You were practically rushing around this morning, in a hurry because you have a job interview. You woke up late, had to make breakfast for your little sister, bring her to school, and now, it's finally after the interview. You hope you got it. You already work as a bartender, but it's just not enough to provide. Especially now that your rent has been raised.
As you walk, spaced out and thinking, you bump into someone. You freeze and look up from the ground, and you have to crane your head to look at the man. Your heart practically stops in your chest. The guy is, to say the least, huge. And you don't live in the best place, though practically none of Night City is necessarily "the best". You're terrified. The man looks tired and annoyed, his eyes are narrowed and his eyebrows are furrowed as he looks down at you.
"I-I'm so sorry." You choke out, quickly backing up from the man. His expression stays the same for a minute, before it softens. "Nah, it's good. We both should've watched where we were going." The man says, smiling a little. "Um..yea. Thank you." You reply. You thought he was going to be livid and have a much, much, worse reaction than he really did.
The man just smiles a little more and holds out his hand for a handshake. You hesitate at first, but take his hand and slightly shake it. Your hand is miniature compared to his. "I'm David." The man, who is now known as David, states. "Oh um..I'm Y/N." You clear your throat as you utter, but David just nods. "Nice name. Well I gotta go so, I'll see you around?" David lets go of your hand and begins to walk past you, turning his head back a little to hear your response. "U-Uh..Yeah." You murmur, and David smiles as he walks off.
David was right, only he sees you a lot more than you see him. He excuses his actions with the thought that, well, Night City is dangerous. He's just making sure you're okay. There's no harm to it. He just needs to protect you. You have no cyberware, he assumes you couldn't afford it even if you wanted to, do you want cyberware? Is that little girl your kid? If so, how young were you when you got pregnant? What's the girls name? He's sure she needs a father figure in her life, right?
The next time you bump into David was a few weeks later, he smiled down at you and asked if you wanted him to help you home. It was pretty late. And he doesn't seem like a bad guy, but you didn't say yes. You barely know him! David jusr smiled and nodded. He gets it. If he was in your position he wouldn't have said yes either. But still, he followed you after you left, making sure you didn't realize he was there. He doesn't want to call it stalking, he's just making sure you're okay, but yeah, he basically stalks you.
Eventually, after a few months of purposefully bumping into you, the dates not too far apart but not too close either, you considered David a friend. You started planning some hangouts if you had some free time. He learned that the girl, Nana, is in fact not your daughter, and she's 7. You brought Nana with you when David invited you somewhere or vice versa, and she was shy at first, but she grew to like David.
David was with you while you worked every now and then, just stared at you as you poured a shot of liquor for a customer. David walked you home after your shift ended, 12am. You offered to let him stay, and so he is. You don't have an extra bedroom in your apartment, and you know the couch isn't very comfortable, so you added that he could sleep on your bed if he wanted. He was ecstatic. Up until he realized that, 1, you'd be sleeping on the couch and 2, your bed nor your couch allows him to lay down comfortably. But he was still optimistic, he got to be around you, and you trusted him enough to sleep in your house.
You gave him two blankets and a pillow when he said he was fine with sleeping on the couch, and now it's dark, he's sitting on your couch, a blanket hanging off his shoulders and another covering his lap.
He can't sleep. Maybe because of the fact he's sitting, or maybe the fact he's been left alone in the dark with his thoughts; He doesn't blame you for either, he gets why you can get a bigger couch or a big spare bed, and why you can't keep the TV on for very long. But the real reason he can't sleep, at least to him, is because you're so close to him, just down the hallway. But at the same time you're so far away, he's in the same small apartment as you, yet can't even catch a glimpse of your face right now.
David tries to be optimistic again, at least he can protect you and Nana if something happens. Because you certainly can't. He admires you even more for the fact that your only Cyberware that is installed is for communication and the basics, not only because you couldn't afford any Cybernetics, but because you don't want any. David's thoughts are back to the fact that you're in another room. How do you look when you're sleeping? Maybe you look peaceful, blessed with the sweetest of dreams? Or maybe your face is contorted in fear, your mind riddled with terrifying nightmares? 
David stands, quickly folding the two blankets you gave him and placing them on the couch. He quietly walks down the short hall and is faced with your closed door. He tries to excuse his actions, what if someone broke into your room? He's just checking. He opens the door.
David is met with a rather small room, even for this apartment, the only thing in it is your bed, closet and photos of Nana as well as drawings from her taped onto the wall. He searches for you through the darkness, he can see you easily so he steps closer. He's rather quiet for someone of such large stature. Once he's beside your bed he just stares for a little. You don't look peaceful nor fearful. You just look...troubled and tired, yet so beautiful. Just like always. Even in the few hours of sleep you get, you don't get a break, your mind is still riddled with thoughts of paying rent, waking up on time, feeding Nana, paying the babysitter, making sure Nana is okay. 
You don't deserve to have to work two jobs and get a small amount of sleep before the cycle repeats. You don't deserve to have had to drop out of school so you could take on jobs and pay for you and your sister's necessities. 
He sighs and moves his large, cold and metal hand up to his face and kisses the thumb lightly. David then reaches down with the same hand and brushes his thumb against your cheek as he simultaneously crouches down beside the bed. He makes a promise to himself. To his mother, to Nana, and to you.
No matter who else he fails or has to hurt, he'll watch over you.
He'll protect you.
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Notes: This was a request for my Cyberpunk Edgerunners book on Wattpad !! I love him
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zaimta · 1 year
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CYBERPUNK EDGERUNNERS
maine
relationship headcanons
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lili0writes · 2 years
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Maine's crew with a non crew member s/o
Note: You are a friend of Maine and decided to help them out with some jobs, and you start dating one of them. (GIFs aren't mine)
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3
Characters: David, Rebecca, Lucy
TW: mention of drinking, violence
David
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When David first met you he didn't really know how to approach you.
Not that you looked scary or intimidating. You were just so caught up with the others, that he didn't bother trying. And because he has a fat crush on you.
But when you did approach him later on, he found you pretty chill. You decided to give your contact info to him. After that getting invited to the Afterlife to drink with the crew became a regular thing.
The more invites you got the more time you spent with him, and you started going out to drink with him regularly, just the two of you.
Even if you weren't out, you still hung out at your place.
After a while he started to get braver around you, after a few drinks he started getting a bit touchy even, putting his arm over your shoulders, leaning on you while you had a conversation, nagging you to take him home when he felt noxious after too many drinks and so on.
You started helping him out more often with jobs, and eventually you decided to join the crew.
David was happy about this, but he became more anxious about you getting hurt. Although he would let you defend yourself and do your thing, he did start watching out for you more than he did before.
And after one too many heartfelt conversations, and a bunch of teasing from Maine and maybe even a bit from Rebecca, he told you about his feelings towards you.
He was surprised when you told him you felt the same, but he was happy non the less.
Lucy
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She has met you on a couple of occasions where you helped Maine out on jobs. But not all too many times have you spoken with each other.
She was glad you were helping, especially when it came to Arasaka related jobs.
But when you started having conversations with each other, you got along quite well. And you started talking more outside of work related things.
You started going over to her place often at night just to chat. And when you two weren't alone you mostly talked with Kiwi about recent NC gossip.
When things started to get more romantic between the two of you, it was you who got more touchy. When you were sitting beside each other you put your arms around her waist and leaned your head on her shoulder (only when you weren't in public though). And when you were walking she let you hold her hand most of the time.
When you decided to join the crew she wasn't happy at all.
She started worrying about you getting hurt. Altough she isn't the type to stop you from doing something. You could tell when she was against something.
When you asked her on why she was always so worried all of a sudden she told you about how she felt towards you.
When you told her about your feelings towards her she was happy, but she was still more worried about losing you than anything.
Rebecca
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Rebecca and you got along from the very first time you met.
When you first started helping out with jobs you two were always talking and laughing.
Even when you weren't helping out you talked regularly on the phone, or even in person.
Hugging was a regular thing wether you were in public or not. It wasn't unusual for her to jump into your arms when you haven't seen each other in a while.
She was the one to go over because she didn't want to have you around his brother, for multiple reasons. Because she's territorial with you when he's around.
When you weren't hanging out at your place, you guys were mostly with the crew drinking at the Afterlife.
When you decided to join the crew she was ecstatic. From then on you two were always together whenever a shooting broke out. She knew you could handle yourself just fine, but she did look out for you. She was ready to save your butt any minute of the day.
When it came to confesseing it was surprisingly you who did. It wasn't even a planned confession. You just flat out told her how much you like her.
She was really happy about it, and she was smiling for the rest of the week.
If you want to read more like this don't be shy to ask for them, my requests are open!!
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trancylovecraft · 1 month
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Lucy!!
I headcannon Lucy as a Posessive, Protective, Stalking and Lucid yandere.
Possessive in the way that she feels a sort of jealousy whenever someone talks to you, A sort of need Lucy feels to show that you and her are together, Often becoming bitter towards anyone she deems as a threat.
Protective in the way that she worries for you. In a dystopian world where violence, Crime and healthcare is a rich mans luxury, She believes she has full right to worry for you. Sure, She's a bit more overbearing than she probably should be, But
Stalking in the way that ties into the protective part. Lucy often follows you around and with her skill, You most certainly won't know she's doing it. Lucy likes to make sure you're safe, Making sure that your day goes by as peacefully as it can be.
She's lucid in the way that she knows what she's doing is wrong. A part of her feels bad for you, Lucy knowing that she should back off. But a much bigger part of her wants to come closer, Much closer than anyone ever should with someone.
I can see this going in really only one way.
You are an average citizen going about your daily life, Living in the ever-bustling heart of Night City. You're not particularly rich or poor, You don't really have any big aspirations either. You prefer to just go through the motions, Going wherever life takes you.
But what you do have is a rather pricy chip, One that could go for quite a lot on the market. And it just so happens that Lucy happened to notice. Seeing an easy grab, She casually strolled past while you were distracted, Caught your chip and-
"Give it back."
Her wrist was caught in yours, A surprisingly strong grip you had as her head snapped over to you with wide eyes.
You met it with a stare that could kill a man, A calm yet firm look in Lucy's eyes that made her just freeze up.
The fact that you caught her hand, That and the look you gave her- Her grip released instantly, Dropping the chip into your palm.
You let go of her wrist, Watching as she sped away as you reinserted the chip into your system. You saw the pastel rainbow of her hair shimmer in the light, A rather memorable fade.
Lucy, On the other hand, Is shocked to say the least.
As soon as you had caught her wrist, She didn't know what to say. With that look in your eyes, For once in her life she froze in place, Unable to do anything but oblige and drop the chip into your hands.
She knows she should've interrogated you, Found out who you were, But her mind had drawn blanks..
And she's grown interested.
Lucy instantly starts to search for information on you, Anything. What's your name, Where do you live, Where you went to school, How old you are, What your type is. Anything.
And Lucy is surprised to find out that you're completely normal. You're not rich, Not poor. Grew up in an average area, Went to an average school and lived a generally average life.
And yet she's interested anyways.
Lucy doesn't know what it is about you. Was it your looks? Your stare? Or the way your body heat felt so abnormally warm and inviting on her skin, How you made her feel addictingly strange when you met eye to eye. Maybe she just needs to know more.
She's invested in you, She wants to see you again.
It's night time, A good few days after meeting Lucy. You're walking home from work like you usually do, Taking the train before walking home the rest of the way.
As you do however, You notice a chromatic shine come from a feminine figure leaning up against one of the walls, Coincidentally in your pathway, Side-eyeing you from behind her short-cut hair.
It's the thief.
You recognised her by her hair, The rainbow pastel from her hair was near luminescent under the night's sky. You turn off the music playing in your ears, Looking up at her and ask her what she's doing here, On guard.
Lucy this time is prepared however, Keeping her calm as she raised up from the building she leaned on.
Lucy explains that she wanted to apologise for what happened a few days ago, Explaining that she felt bad for doing that and wanted to make it up to you.
You, Of course, Are rightfully suspicious of her. Not because she knew your work route, No, She was a thief with tech access and that was easy information to gather. You were suspicious because a thief wanted to formally apologise.
You deny her at first.
But when she says that she wants to make up for it by buying you a drink, At a rather expensive bar only a bit away, One that was notorious for good service and always had a lotta people ready to intervene if necessary.. You consider it.
You had a rather hard day at work and quite frankly it might as well have been a hard few months. You were exhausted, Your boss forcing you to work overtime gave you little time to enjoy yourself.. And a drink sounded nice, Even if it was with a thief.
And hey, You didn't really have any valuables apart your chip, And you could easily tell if she stole it so..
You go out for a drink with the Thief. Lucy only really wanted to do this as a way to find out more about you, To kill the cat, Per se. But she ended up enjoying herself much more than she should've.
Throughout the night she acted standoffish, Pretty aloof as she asked off-handed questions about your life. Though as you both took a couple more shots, Lucy started to realise she was having a good time.
By the end of the night, When she offered to walk you back home, Lucy had completely forgotten about her goal of knowing more about you..
You thank her for the night and leave, Leaving Lucy with a sense of yearning she had never experienced before, A want to stay.
Lucy doesn't wanna go.
But she does, With full intention to return tomorrow.
For the next few weeks when you head off to work, Lucy meets you by the front door and comes with you on your journey to work. Through both journeys, The train route and the walking journey.
Lucy excuses it as her going the same way, And in some aspects it is. She can conduct her chip-stealing side gig on the train while still working in your general vicinity.
You notice that Lucy always stays close to you when walking back and forth from your job, Almost like a guard dog as she eyes up anyone who comes just a little too close for her liking.
You excuse it as her being Lucy, Wouldn't be out of character for a thief to be paranoid.
But what you don't know is that Lucy has hacked into your apartment's cameras. When she's not with you or doing her stuff with the Edge-runners, She always has a screen locked in your apartment that she glances at every few minutes.
You find that you've been just a little wealthier than you have been before. You were always just barely making rent, But now you find yourself being able to make rent easily and have change to treat yourself to something nice.
People that bothered you before seem to go missing. Men who harass you in the streets seem to actively avoid you now, Your boss seems to lighten up on your overtime and eyes you up and down with a near terrified stare. You're life is getting.. Weird.
Lucy opens up to you about her dreams of going to the moon, And you understand entirely. You don't call it stupid or give Lucy some weird look, You just accept it.
And Lucy appreciates it so much.
Lucy begins to take you out on her free-time. To bars or other places you particularly enjoy, And you appreciate it a lot! Lucy always seems to have a hand on you somewhere though-
An arm around your waist just a bit too close, A hand holding yours a little too tight. When you had a smudge on your lips, Lucy leaned in just a little too close when she wiped it off.
Lucy never seemed like a touchy-feely type, But when she's around you that seems to change.
You make Lucy feel welcome, You make her feel like a friend.
And for some reason, Lucy wants to get closer.
Lucy can't get you out of your head, And it could take weeks to months for her to actually realise how close she wants to get with you. When she does, Lucy feels shocked, Almost horrified.
There was no way..
When she accepts how she's feeling, There's no doubt about it. When Lucy walks you home from work, She lingers by and asks to speak to you before you go into your apartment.
Lucy takes a while to gather her words, But eventually, She says it.
Lucy asks if you'd want to explore something just a bit more than a platonic relationship, Slightly embarrassed and flustered as she asks this, A blush that makes her usually calm face seem so out of character.
But.. You frown.
You tell Lucy that you're so sorry, But a woman from your work had already asked you out around a week ago and you had said yes. You apologise, Saying that you'd still really want to be friends with her.
Lucy's face goes blank as you tell her this, She doesn't have any overreaction or disheartened look appear on her visage. Just.. Nothing.
You thank her for walking you home and she nods slightly, You close the door and leave her in the hallway.
She didn't say she expected this, No, She thought she knew everything about you! She thought you would at least go out on a date to test waters but-
Lucy breathed out.
She needed to keep her cool, But she couldn't let this go either. The way you make her feel makes her feel so.. Not alone anymore.
She wants to go to the moon, And she wants to do it with you.
But she can't, Not if you were with someone that wasn't her. Lucy knew what she wanted to do was wrong, Especially to some innocent person she hadn't even met yet.
But.. Lucy wasn't ready to let go, And most likely never will.
You and the woman that asked you out have decided to go to a bar as a first date, You're already walking to the place in some nice clothes. You're excited, A little nervous too.
You've been fretting over this for ages now. Was your hair okay? What about your clothes? You remembered to put on perfume, Right? What about your wallet, You remembered to bring that, Didn't you?
You sigh, Trying to stay calm as you almost reach the bar.
But you hear something clash in the alleyway, Almost like something heavy hitting the ground.
You know you should just keep walking, Keep your head faced forward. It could just be some junkies or something you'd rather not get involved in, You know you shouldn't but you take a glance anyways.
And you seem to notice.. A pastel rainbow shine coming from inside.
Your eyes widen, Though it's dark you can definetly make out the figure of Lucy standing deep within the alleyway. You're surprised, Wondering why she's here as you take a closer look..
And she was covered in blood.
You finally see what it was that fell to create that large thump! A feminine, Humanoid looking shape lying covered in red on the alleyway floor, A bullet hole through the head.
You scream, Realising that the woman you were meant to go out with, Was that shape.
Lucy finally notices you staring at her, Snapping up her head with wide eyes. You had came early, Much earlier than Lucy had been expecting. She had assumed that she'd have time-
You turn to run away, Get away, But Lucy was much faster than you as her hand lunges to your wrist. She pulls you back towards her, Hurriedly telling you to hush.
But you don't listen, You yell out for help, Screaming that someone was dead. Lucy's heart starts to drum faster than the flap of a hummingbirds wings, Eyes widening, She panics.
Suddenly you fall to the floor, Going unconscious. Lucy stands over you, Having knocked you out with the hilt of her gun.
She can hear people starting to notice the commotion. Knowing there was no turning back now, She pulls you up into her arms and begins to make her escape, Formulating some sort of plan to make this work.
And when you wake up, Restrained and tied down to a chair, You know you're not gonna make it out.
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silverhandsamurai · 2 years
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Headcanons • Rebecca/Tall!GN!Reader
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" C'mon choom! give me a lift will ya!
Every chance she gets, Becca uses your height to her own benefit. She loves sitting on your shoulders to get a better vantage point for a kill shot.
In order to get a free piggyback ride from you, she will often claim her feet hurt or that she is sore from walking too much. Because of this, it has become a common sight for the rest of the crew to see Becca dangling off your back.
As a result of her affection for you, Becca often refers to you as "Long Legs" when she is flirty or teasing you. 
Becca has stolen half of your closet and most of the time, when she isn't wearing her favorite jacket, she will be wearing one of your clothes. You usually have to go to her apartment every week to retrieve your clothes she's gathered.
Becca loves physical affection, so she'll usually sit on your lap and demand you hug her. Whenever she can, she steals kisses, even in the middle of combat, she calls it her " rechargin' time."
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alt-2077 · 2 years
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Maine's Crew crushing on a cold and quiet s/o
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chars. david, lucy, maine, dorio, kiwi, pilar, rebecca, falco, sasha w⚠️. smoking, alcohol, affection, possibly a bit of ooc, very very minor spoilers genre. fluff, headcanons wc. 3.9k note. you're apart of maine's crew as well. idk if i'll ever write headcannons this long with this many characters again. lost myself a little towards the end as well because i wanted to just get it out.
David Martinez
When he first met you, he was nervous. You gave off this very aloof aura.
You were in Maine's Crew, so of course you had to be dangerous, right?
Regardless he tried to approach you, might as well be on good terms with everyone in the crew, right?
You guys made small chat every now and then but they eventually started to turn into genuine conversations.
The conversations didn't outweigh the silence you two would bask in sometimes.
When you first invited him over to the apartment, he was ecstatic and didn't turn down the offer.
He was still nervous but trusted you wouldn't do anything, even after the Lucy incident.
You'd two would have conversations that were deeper than any other ones you both had experience. You got to learnt about his past and he got to learn about yours.
He grew to like you. Lots.
More and more as time went on. He couldn't separate himself from you much and got teased plenty by Maine who just so happen to notice the lovestruck chance in David.
He was outside your door one night, you'd invited him over once again, but he had kindled up a little plan.
This was the night he'd confess to you, or at least he hoped it'd go that way.
You noticed he was in his thoughts, rarely saying much and not talking a lot like you guys did when you were alone. So, you asked him what's up.
He couldn't keep it in anymore and let his confession spew out of his mouth. It was a little difficult to understand him but you caught gist.
He froze up when he felt lips on his. Realising it was you, he loosened up.
When you separated, you looked at him with your forehead leaning against his. Confessing that you liked him too and that he doesn't have to worry anymore.
Needless to say, the rest of the night was filled with kisses and cuddles.
He was in love.
Lucy
She noticed how distant you were ever since you joined them. Despite also being withdrawn herself, she decided to make the first move.
At first, it was almost like a minor interrogation, some of which you bothered to answer but your began to trust her some more with information about your personal life as time went on.
After jobs, you eventually started to go with her to her apartment to relax.
She showed you the BD on the moon and both of you would enjoy the atmosphere. It was fun. It gave a euphoric ambience, even.
If you smoked or drank alcohol, she'd offer you some.
It was a new feeling. She couldn't get enough.
Visits became very frequent. Often working out together, having lunch or dinner, enjoying the moon on top of her apartment or in the BD.
She was so sweet and kind to you. Maine commented how he's never seen her like that with anyone else but you.
She always worried about your safety during jobs. Staying close to you but never got in your way.
Sometimes after jobs, both of you would skip the parties to go straight to either yours or her place.
Many deep conversations would always follow, you learnt about her past and you'd quickly comfort her. It was a new behaviour from you that was unexpected but fully welcomed.
And to be honest? She wanted more.
Eventually she started to be a little affectionate in touches. Often playing with your hair or holding you hand. If you were uncomfortable with it though, she'd stop and find another way in being affectionate.
However, she decided she'd make the first move whilst you two were in her bed together.
She'd softly start by looking at you before slowly leaning in to connect her lips with yours.
It was addictive and lasted ages with no end in site.
That night only progressed further with words of love.
Maine
You're reserved personality didn't intimidate him. Have you seen how fucking massive this dude is??
Always offered to buy you drinks at parties.
Always protected and shield you from enemies on the job.
You didn't need to be protected, you were able to handle yourself. Telling him that was like talking to a brick wall though. He didn't listen. He just wanted to make sure you were safe and it made him feel stronger in a way.
He'd always find an excuse to accompany you on anything. I mean, what if some got the better of you while your guard was down? Of course he doesn't genuinely think that though.
Would never stop talking to you or teasing you about how quiet you were.
He loved it though.
And that's when he knew that he had fallen for you. Hard.
Inevitably, you began to talk back. Albeit snarky remarks, he still saw a chance in your reciprocation to his comments.
The snarky remarks and banters eventually became small chatter to conversations.
He started to be a little more touchy, always having a hand or arm around your shoulder, though for only a little time.
If you drank, you'd both often go to the Afterlife to drink.
Talking about the future of his crew and hoping to become some of the best mercs Night City has ever seen.
He told you about his history, his problems, anything and everything. He knew wouldn't be judged. He trusted you more than anyone in the crew.
He loved the comfort he received from you. Hugging started to become a regular interaction between you two when you were alone.
And then hugging became cuddling.
Comes to see you at your place heaps. Usually without notice. You got used to expecting him when you'd hear a knock at your door.
And when nothing was planned, getting calls from him became a known sign he wanted to hang about with you.
One night at the Afterlife with you alone, he had his arm wrapped around your shoulder and was oddly quiet.
After some silence, you finally asked what was wrong and he chuckled to himself before turning to you.
You were still as confused as you could be before he smirked and leaned into your ear to whisper that you've casted a spell on him. Before you could even reply, he kissed you.
You were stunned, but shortly after reciprocated the kiss and melted into his touch.
Eventually make-out sessions at the Afterlife became a regular interaction between you two.
Oh, and of course you're both dating now. PDA is big with him.
Dorio
Like Maine, she wasn't scared to approach you. Loved talking to you, even if you never said anything back.
Unlike Maine, she didn't try to protect you in fights. She would if she needed to but she knew you had your own in a fight.
Encounters with her would be slow and rare at the start but eventually catch pace fairly fast.
She was very caring towards you. Always asking if you were alright during meet-ups and/or if she just saw you alone and detached from the crew in your own little area.
Her attentive charm became comforting and you'd go to her or open up a little if something was the matter.
She felt very happy that she was that one you'd come to if something was wrong.
Dare I say it even boosted her ego a little.
You or her would always find a way to spend a little time together, even if it was just sitting down and having a drink.
Always asks to come see you at your apartment.
She was addicted to your company and she knew that she felt something for you. Something that she wanted to explore. She took her time to drop hints here and there.
If you oblivious to her some of her advances, she'd be a bit more obvious for you.
If you weren't, you'd express some interested back.
And at this point, it's just whoever made the first move.
Cuddling would be common amongst the both of you but they usually wouldn't last too long. She was a little worried that you'd start to become uncomfortable but if you expressed in your own way that you didn't mind. They'd continue a little longer.
She always offered to buy you things.
If you two were walking together and you stared at something a little too long, she'd remember and take it as a chance to visit the shop in her own time to buy you that item. If it was expensive, she wouldn't mind stealing it.
Gifts became a pretty regular thing with her.
She found enjoyment in spoiling you a little. She loved the small glint in your eye when she surprises you with an item of your interest.
Oh, she always offers you to work out with her. Basically your personal trainer sometimes, it was very sweet.
It took a little while for her to confess to you but it couldn't of gone any better than it did.
She took you to a secluded place where you both could be alone outside.
She hesitated a little bit but wasn't very long until she told you why she brought you here and confessed.
She was a little nervous, like a shy soft giant. So, what better thing to do than kiss her to relax her nerves?
She melted into the kiss and you both continued the night with care and love. (take that how you will)
Kiwi
When you both met, you rarely talked. Though, it surprised you when she approached you first at one of the parties that was taking place after a successful job. Of course you wouldn't show that you were surprised though.
She sat with you and let the quiet sit for a little before speaking a word. It was a small conversation but she enjoyed that you even replied back her.
These instances would happen time and time again when you'd both be exhausted from the crew and just need some peace.
It became a usual occurrence for either one of you to go searching for each other after spending time with the crew and you grew close.
Kiwi wasn't one to trust a soul but she found herself at ease and letting her guard down around you. It was.. a new feeling.
The invitation to her apartment came fairly slow though
You were both very sluggish when it came to your relationship.
Seeing each other at either one of your places was very rare and were usually offers rather than asks.
They were rarely denied though. The only time they were was if either of you were busy.
Eventually either one of you would start to drop things to hang out with each other.
She never got affectionate with you. She was still to herself.
And to be honest, she was a little scared.
I mean, what if you're just going to string her along and she's just used for some big plan of yours. She doesn't believe it but she still needs to be cautious, she doesn't know your intentions.
She does care about you.
During jobs and instances where she has to do netrunning, she always asks you to keep an eye out for her. Just in case if something happens.
She knows you can handle yourself and someone else if you need to so she trusts you with her life in situations like these.
Every time you both get out alive, the feeling grows stronger.
She starts to become more protective of you now.
Whenever Maine or Pilar picks or bothers you, she's always to your rescue to say something back to them before walking away with you to go do your own thing.
It took a really long time the confession to come but she knew that the feelings she felt were heavy for you and she needed to act out on them because the persistence was getting on her nerves.
So, while you both were at her apartment, she just looked at you and said what she need to say. No hesitation to be seen.
It came a little of a shock to you but you kissed her forehead and leaned on her. It was obvious in your reaction that you reciprocated.
Pilar
Thought your coldness was kinda hot.
Any time he'd get the chance, he'd sit next to you. Usually with one of his arms covering the back of the seat or one your shoulders.
He was very determined to fuck you and at first, that's all it was. Then he actually grew to kinda really like you?
It was new. He never thought of anything else but sex, but with you, he wanted to go further. He actually put some effort into it.
Still was his crazy, sex-craved self though. Just with.. more love?
There'd be times where you just leave whenever he'd even remotely open his mouth.
But there'd be other times where you'd just stay and listen to what he had to say because you didn't have anything else better to do, so why not?
Every now and then you'd humour him but only a bit, mainly by lightly smirking or humming.
He saw this as affirmation that you were totally into him. So he got a little more touchy.
If you weren't comfortable with how he was to you though, he'd tone it down but still let some things slip out. If you glared at him, he'd immediately whimper and apologise.
God forbid Rebecca saw this though. She'd never let him live it down.
Speaking of Rebecca, she was usually around a lot with Pilar so it'd be the three of you sometimes if you were hanging out.
Lots of loud, loud bickering.
If you left midway they probably wouldn't of even have noticed during but would definitely call you when they finally did.
Rebecca wasn't always tagging along though so don't worry.
Pilar was always with you, even if you didn't ask for it. Always having one of his freakishly long arms around you. Of course if you said so, he'd leave you alone.
He was very surprised whenever he invited you over and you accepted or you offered him to come to your place.
He started becoming more normal when you two were together and just by yourselves.
There'd just be conversations. None of them meaningful by any circumstances but enjoyable regardless. Ok well, maybe a handful of meaningful one. He's not the kinda guy to just open up to someone. So it takes a bit for him to get used to it.
Unsuspecting visits became more and more common, to the poin they kinda just were expected with him.
During one of the hangouts at your place. He got serious. it was scary, honestly.
He sighed before explaining his predicament with his feelings towards you and apologises for he behaviour.
You just smiled softly before placing your lips against his and forgiving him.
After that night, he was a changed man (not really).
Rebecca
Like her brother, she thought you were very hot. Opposites attract after all.
Followed you everywhere, always talked to you even if you didn't say anything back.
At first, her personality was annoying but you grew to enjoy the company and it wasn't very long until you started talking back. She was very happy to finally have an actual conversation instead of just talk to herself.
You both were together basically everywhere you went. You'd both visit her apartment every now and then. Of course, it'd get very rowdy with her and her brother bantering and him not leaving either of you alone.
She'd always tell him to fuck off if he made any kind of sexual or crude remark about you and then just shove you both away from him.
Despite her being loud, she was very caring towards you and loved taking care of you. Even if you didn't ask for it.
She hug or cuddle you a lot. If you weren't comfortable about any of it though, she'd stop before pouting cutely and whispering sorry softly.
It was actually very adoarble.
She realised that the more she spent time with you, the more she felt strong feelings for you. She was falling for you very hard and she knew it.
Would always come up with cute funny nicknames to call you. Always call you cute and adorable.
She's also very dramatic with you sometimes.
She always tries to find a way to make you laugh and she finds that being overly dramatic with you sometimes can get a tiny giggle from you. Even if you try to play if off as something else, it warms her heart.
She loves being affectionate with you, holding hands, hugging you from behind unexpectantly, all of the above really.
She LOVES playing with your hair and styling it, especially to match hers. She think it's cute to match, so if she's given the opportunity, of course she's gonna take it, no questions asked.
She has a very, very, very big soft spot for you. Ask something from her or a favour and she'll do it straight away.
Oh, and also expect gifts for another way of showing you her undying love to you.
She's much like Dorio, except if she sees you stare at it while together, she'll just walk in and get it.
She's not gonna pay for it of course, why pay if you can just get it for free when you're already in some kind of trouble with the law? (please never adopt this mindset.)
It's actually how her confession came to be. She stole some diamond jewellery that she thought would look very nice on you.
Then she decided then when she gave you it, the news was gonna hit right after so you couldn't possibly say no to her anyways.
When she gives you the gift, she insists you put it on. Once you do, she just stares in awe before commenting how hot you look with it and mentioning how she's literally heads over heals for you.
It takes a little while for what she said to hit but once it did, she took the opportunity to surprise you further and kisses you deeply.
The night continued into many lip locking experiences~
Falco
Offered to buy you drink, whether you accepted or not, your interest towards each other grew during some tipsy chatter. However he did most of the talking.
He'd comment on how he thought that your lack of communication sometimes was fairly relaxing.
Not because he could say anything or whatever but because he's surrounded by loudmouthed mercs sometimes. He's only human after all. A modified human.
Very sweet towards you. Always offers to give you a ride home after jobs or parties.
Always asks if he can accompany you.
He was very gentlemen like to you, opening doors for you and pulling out chairs if you two were going out to eat together or walking around.
He's another one who'll buy gifts for you.
The realisation of his feelings came a little slow, he tried to push it down for a little while but it got the best of him and determined him to court you.
When he had the time, he'd buy you bouquets of flowers even if you didn't really like them. You slowly started enjoy the bouquets though and putting them in vases. You ran out of vases? No worries, he'll deliver them to you in vases.
Invites you out to pubs and always buys you your drinks. No person such as you should be paying for drinks yourself.
He'll always be sure to treat you, it's hard to treat him back since he always denies it. Though, that's only if he's around you. If you get it in your own time, he'll have no choice but to accept. He's sure to always treasure anything you give him.
Late night drives happen a lot. It's gorgeous. Sometimes you'll go out to the Nomad lands and get on a high place just to watch NC from afar.
If you ask, I'm sure he'll drive faster than what'd be considered safe. Some drifts maybe.
Eventually, you start coming to him when you're stressed and need to blow off some steam. Driving with him becomes one of your most favourited activities.
Though the confession didn't take action during on of these late night drives. It was instead over dinner.
While sat and waiting for your dinner. He was a little hesitant but delivered the news of his feelings nonetheless.
After confirming that you reciprocated. He nudged your foot with his and placed his hand over yours before the food had arrived. The rest of the dinner was mainly him talking about the usual stuff that had happened in his day.
After leaving the restaurant. You both left to sit in his car and that's when the first kiss had happened, and it lasted quite a while.
When he drove you back, you invited him inside to which he accepted and the both of you enjoyed the rest of your night in each others company.
Sasha
Excited to meet you. Very.
Probably would've put you off a little but eventually it got very easy to warm up to her.
When you two were alone, she always tried to fill the silence with chatter but she quickly learnt that silence was very comforting, especially with you
She was very sweet to you and was always the first one to come up to you after any job just to ask if you were ok and were feeling fine. Sometimes would offer to call a Delamain cab for you if you weren't able to drive or didn't want to walk home.
She was kinda like Dorio but a little more ecstatic.
Sometimes when she'd hit you up to ask if you were doing anything, she'd ask you out to nightclubs to dance with her and just hang out.
During these occurrences, seeing you have a little bit of fun every now and then, she grew addicted to see even just a little bit of a smile on your face.
And she realised that she liked you lots.
After that, she'd almost always ask to hang out and just do random things together.
Would always try to have breakfast, lunch, and dinner with you. She enjoyed your company plenty, even when you were quiet and not bothered to speak.
I should probably mention that before she was a little intimidated by you, and still is when you get super serious but she knows better now.
She comments how she kind of likes that look on you. The cold look of course.
The confession didn't take long to come as she was sure she really liked you.
During one of the midnight hangouts at one of the clubs in Night City. She mentioned how she really adored you and hopes that you and her could go further rather than being just friends.
You gently smiled and put you hand on hers before kissing her cheek.
She was a little shocked at it but very happy and asked if she could kiss you, and of course you accepted.
She was very happy to have come across you and go far with you in hopes of coming even further in the life of NC.
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chris-continues · 10 months
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A Strange Encounter…
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Cyberpunk Edgerunners AU (Trigun)
Vash The Stampede/Reader
WORD COUNT: 740
Synopsis: you encounter a strange man amidst the bar you lounge around. He gives you a job offer..
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The usual thrum of boisterous customers fills the Afterlife, the staccato tapping of your nails against the counter is partly what keeps you sane. The buzzing of the overheard lights, drunkards wrapping their arms around unsuspecting individuals,
Yet here you were. Alone.
Bass boosts with boisterous fun, some small girl causing a racket in showcasing the newest chrome in exchange for excited jeers and cheers of some sleazy men she’d catch the attention of.
“..poor thing, you know?”
A man sits at the barstool beside you, blonde hair tinged to different shades under the colored lighting of the club. A royal blue, as of now. His eyelashes flutter as his head cocks over to the girl, his eyes trailing after your previous gaze.
“Eh”, you shrug, “It’s how things are. Surely, you should know that?” You can feel your voice edging further into a drawl, observing him more. Big red jacket, large collar. Pretty plain. He’s a relatively organic guy save for his bionic arm, the ports available at his neck standard with no crazy enhancers. “Or.. not.” Your eyebrows furrow at this revelation.
He chuckles at that, “Haha, maybe!” Hand moving to scratch the scruff of his neck, ruffling his undercut in practiced fidgeting. “..just, tryna start something.” His gaze drifted from the sad, lone cup he held and up to you once more, brandishing a look you couldn’t quite place.
Something’s off about him.
You aren’t sure what.
…you can’t quite place.
A stagnant pause fills the gap in your sad excuse of a conversation. Words didn’t hold much value here, that was a common fact. Business did. Missions did. Money did. Take action, not a lame deal or quirky promise.
“Something?” You turn to him more, his previously despondent, solemn gaze flickering once more. Mirroring the neon lights surrounding every which way of the bar, reflecting in its pulsing energy that filled Night City as a whole. He piques your curiosity. Despite his lack of chrome and rather.. not immature qualities, but something remains. No guns blazing machine gun, gone crazy potential cyber psycho- just a guy.
He perks up noticeably, continuing. “Yeah! Got a few pals, and we’ve heard some of your work is… good..?” He trails off once more, gauging you for a reaction.
A job offer. Your eyes blink, fingers drumming against your leg as you take it into consideration. Work had been running low for you recently and you probably needed the gig, and.. the guy didn’t seem to untrustworthy. His hair shone a slight red with the change in hue of the lights, sweet smile painting his lips as his warm eyes looked to you expectantly. “I know it’s a bit much, but we’ve been looking into you for a few weeks and.. yeah.” He ends awkwardly, clearing his throat and turning his gaze elsewhere momentarily.
Well, there’s nothing better for you,
“I may as well. Sure.” You extend a hand in a formality here- a handshake- a sign of trust, perhaps, as he eagerly takes your hand in his and beams with a sort of ecstatic expression that’s rare here.
Strange. But not.. not entirely unwelcome.
“Great to hear! I’ll see you here tomorrow..?” He fidgets with his hands once more, holding them up to explain himself further in a slight panic, “Ah- they’re not all here today. We gotta call a bit ahead of time sometimes for hanging out here.”
Mm. Fair enough.
In Night City, everything was constantly moving. A never ending, unpredictable and most definitely not merciful cycle of perpetual turmoil and terror that consumed every resident. Desensitized.
What you were to be called for? That was probably no different. You worked as a getaway driver for said operations, having installed a built in nav system for yourself thanks to your absolutely horrible sense of direction beforehand- it took some saving up and not so legal deeds, but who really cared about the law down here anyway? In order to truly survive a few rules had to be broken, and you never… truly harmed anyone. Directly, at least. You minded your business and clients minded theirs, teammates minded theirs. There was no need to pry, that much was a lesson to be had for anyone who question such.
“Details coming in tomorrow?” And eddies, hopefully, you thought to yourself.
He nodded, smile turning sheepish. “I’ll uh, I’ll leave you be for now.”
And then he excused himself once more.
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sukunaspinkyfinger · 5 months
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ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴅᴇ ᴀᴡᴀʏ - ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ʟɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ ᴀꜱ ᴍʀ.ɴᴏʙᴏᴅʏ ᴏʀ ɢᴏ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ɪɴ ᴀ ɢʟᴀᴢᴇ ᴏꜰ ɢʟᴏʀʏ?
ᴛʏᴘᴇ: ʟᴏɴɢ ᴀᴜ, ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴ ᴍᴜʟᴛɪᴘʟᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴛꜱ
ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ: ᴊᴜᴊᴜᴛꜱᴜ ᴋᴀɪꜱᴇɴ & ᴄʏʙᴇʀᴘᴜɴᴋ 2077
ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: ᴄʜᴏꜱᴏ x ꜰ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
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ᴅᴇꜱᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ: ɴ ᴡᴀꜱ ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀ ᴍᴇʀᴄᴇɴᴀʀʏ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴜᴛʜʟᴇꜱꜱ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴄɪᴛʏ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ʜᴇʀ ᴏʟᴅᴇʀ ꜱɪꜱᴛᴇʀ, ᴜᴛᴀʜɪᴍᴇ ꜱᴜꜰꜰᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴀɴ ᴀᴄᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʟᴇꜰᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇʟʏ ᴅᴇꜰᴇɴꜱᴇʟᴇꜱꜱ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ɪꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇᴍꜱᴇʟᴠᴇꜱ. ᴄʜᴏꜱᴏ, ᴀ ᴛᴏᴘ-ɴᴏᴛᴄʜ ɴᴇᴛʀᴜɴɴᴇʀ, ᴡʜᴏ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴀ ᴡᴇʟʟ-ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ɢᴀɴɢ ʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ, ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʟᴘ ʜᴇʀ.
ᴅɪꜱᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ: ɴ ʀᴇꜰᴇʀꜱ ᴛᴏ "ɴᴀᴍᴇ". ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ ʜᴀʀᴍꜰᴜʟ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ ꜱᴜᴄʜ ᴀꜱ: ᴀʟᴄᴏʜᴏʟ ᴜꜱᴇ, ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴅʀᴜɢ ᴜꜱᴇ, ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ. ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴʏ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴍʏ ᴏᴡɴ. ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴʏ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀꜱᴇꜱ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴᴇᴅ. ʜᴀᴠᴇ ꜰᴜɴ.
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