#deeptraining

[octuscle]

DeepTraining - Carson and Tyler

“Whoever you are, you're certainly not Scott McArthur”. Professor Bloom looked at the man with a mixture of fascination and disgust. The young man seemed like a foreign body here on campus among the time-honored buildings and all the brilliant people. This was where the country's elite was bred. And Scott MacArthur was one of the stars among the alumni. He had completed his doctorate in mathematics in record time, founded two or three incredibly successful start-ups and had become unimaginably rich. Just a month ago, he had donated 50 million US dollars to Bloom's chair. Bloom had been Scott's mentor and had contributed significantly to the business idea for Scott's first startup.

The young man standing in front of him did not belong here. This was a junior on a football scholarship at a third-tier college in the Midwest. He was brimming with self-confidence. Handsome. Not an introverted genius like Scott. “Professor, I assure you, it's me. No one can know this, but I went to some kind of beauty farm. The best there is in the world at the moment. Incredibly exclusive. But it gave me the chance of a new start. It has the power to change everything about you. Just not what's in your head. At least not immediately. You can believe me, a body like that…” The young man tensed his impressive biceps. “… changes a lot, even in a head as brilliant as mine. And I bet it would do the same for you.” Bloom was getting a little nervous. He asked the young man into his office. And Scott began to talk. How he had been approached at a party by an agent from DeepTraining. How he had prepared the transformation into a new life. How he had sold his empire and planned a carefree life under completely different circumstances and conditions. How he became Carson Brown. And that he wanted to offer Bloom something. A new life. A life as Tyler Klein, Carson's best friend. And together they could turn ideas into reality. But without coercion. With lots of fun. Just have the best time of their lives again. That would be his gift to the man to whom he owed everything.

“I know, Professor, this all sounds more than unbelievable. Believe me, it also costs an unimaginable amount of money. But just imagine if it worked. Imagine if I had been a workaholic addicted to junk food some time ago. And now I'm the type of man I've always envied. But I'm still me! And that could happen to you too. I have a brochure here. Please read it and then destroy it carefully. Think about it. I'll be in town for another week. Give me a call.”

Professor Bloom had read the brochure. He had thought about it. It sounded fantastic. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He had found a little information on the Darknet. If the young man really was Scott, he was offering him a treatment that would normally cost well over 100 million US dollars. But it meant a leap into a new life. It meant a break with his career, his friends, his family. Friends? He hardly had any. A break with his family? That was more on the “pro” list. He called Scott. He would accept the generous offer. What would be the next step?

Apart from Carson, no one knew Professor Bloom was in the building. Carson also knew that Professor Bloom would not be leaving this building. Carson watched everyone who left the building carefully. He knew there might be similarities between Bloom and Tyler Klein. But that didn't have to be the case. There was a young guy approaching him. Straight ahead. With a still somewhat uncertain smile. Damn it, that wasn't possible! The guy was maybe 20, athletic. Baggy jeans, low-cut tank top, baseball cap on his blond hair. He took a deep breath and smiled a little pained. “So Carson, let me introduce myself: I'm Tyler. And as far as I know, I'm starting my football scholarship next semester at Concordia College in Moorhead, Minnesota.” Carson grinned. He remembered how difficult it had been to take his first steps in a new body. He would take care of his old mentor. They would have a great time.

“Bruh, me and my dude carson r vibing hard @ springbreak. But nxt wk, grind starts for real. Bye bye ft lauderdale, hey hey moorhead!” It was the first post on Tyler Klein's new Insta account. Brave to start directly with a nude picture. But Carson and he had no intention of doing things by halves. Studying was going to be the best time of their lives. And it would be!

Inspiration from @rowdy317. And yo, @alphafootballjock67 got a whole bunch of DeepTraining templates on deck!

[souplawsuit]

alright now where my Deeptrain truthers at ⁉️⁉️ toxic yaoi in my comic show? HELL YEA

[deepinkevin]

a-train and the deep need to fuck their problems out tbh like just kiss and make up already

[fruitcakes007]

I know The Deep was more devastation about the fact a guy who he never dated said he hates his ass than Ambrosius death and Sage fucking Noir combine

[thephthaloblues]

So far my planned / intended The Boys fics for my Omegaverse canon are:

- Lore doc explaining in depth how Omegaverse works with Compound V and canon Dynamic assignments (PLEASE lmk which folks you want to know about, maybe I'll do a master post here too for funsies with all my thoughts)

- Transatlantic (Alpha!Translucent x Omega!The Deep) through preS1 - S2 May do an optional fic where Translucent dies to weave it in with the Deep-Train fic, but there will be a version where he lives. Stay tuned to see how I finagle that. ;D

- Deep-Train through S4 (Alpha!A-Train x Omega!The Deep) (likely to take place in the canon where Translucent still dies in S1.)

- Maeve + Starlight + Hughie + Butcher (Alpha!Maeve + Alpha!Starlight + Beta!Hughie + Alpha!Butcher) (hear me OUT) (likely a series of oneshots with no super defined canon, we'll see)

Open to questions / suggestions / requests! These will slowly make their way to AO3 as I write them, getting back into the fanfic saddle is gonna take some time.

[thephthaloblues]

The AO3 economy of The Boys fics is genuinely in shambles

Where the cringe The Boys ships at

Guys im being so for real how have I Not Seen any A-TrainxHughie or A-TrainxThe Deep or HughiexTranslucent OR EVEN The DeepxHomelander art content OR FANFICS ANYWHERE? ????!!? HELLO Am i Going to have to step Up or can I not search for fanart correctly i don't know how to use tumblr. I NEED> THE CRACK SHIPS BRO PLEASE Am i the only guy seeing the wonderous possibilities we have been handed

[squidprinceofwinterfell]

The thing about the Deeptrain + Ashley Challengers moment that doesn’t quite work is that Ashley isn’t a true fujo. She doesn’t care about the homo stuff, she just hates the Deep soooo bad <3

[bougiebutchbinch]

deeptrain yuri real...

[trace-owo]

The lack of fruity Deep content on tumblr made me act up a little,,,

[bougiebutchbitch]

DEEPTRAIN YURI REAL????

I'm laughing so hard what the fuck ( creds to aquizxz )

[octuscle]

DeepTraining - Ivan

Yo, Ivan dumped a ton of cash into transforming himself with DeepTraining. Like, pretty much everything he had, man. But it was totally worth it. His old chunky bod, smoker's lungs, and vodka-puffed face? Yeah, that’s all in the rearview! Dude still had to pump the ol' meat stick every morning just to check out the new hotness in the mirror.

The DeepTraining crew hooked him up with a whole new existence, and now he could rock that fresh body and newfound energy. He splurged on a sick pad that was kinda extra for a grocery store manager, plus a dope sports car and a bike. Even though he was the cool guy at work, the others were curious how he pulled it off. Man, if they only knew that stepping into this new life cost him like 3,000 salaries from his fresh gig.

Back in the day, Ivan ran a whole empire of casinos. Now he’s got a chill nine-to-five, hitting the gym a lot, and throwing mad cash at his tattoo artist buddy. Seriously, every ruble he dropped into his new life was money well spent, bro!

Lot of DeepTraining customers to be found @uniformincar

[souplawsuit]

I like how me talking about the best “The Boys” ship AKA DEEPTRAIN (my little sillies that hate each other but could probably just kiss in bathroom and work it out ) was declared as “mature content” but the word porn when I talked about drawing self ship PORN wasn’t 😭 can I just talk about Deeptrain is that a crime 💔💔💔💔

I’ll just talk about all my ATrain self ship art next time. Stay tuned! Next time I’ll include pictures of my shrine.

[tkhskh]

関東人だから富士山はたくさん持っている。 . #divetrip #freediving #deeptraining #sagamibay #aburatsubo #november #2019 — view on Instagram https://ift.tt/3dIn0OS

[patentanwalt-reinert]

Als Vorreiter der Education Technology entwickelt Innerspace neuartige, psychologisch fundierte Trainingslösungen für hochkritische Anwendungen in der Life-Science-Industrie. Mittels des in Virtual Reality („VR“) umgesetzten DeepTraining-Ansatzes werden Reinraum-Facharbeiter umfassend auf die Schlüs...

[fruitcakes007]

Season 2 of episode 6 of the boys is something fruity between the Deep and A-train. Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm “I had been thinking about you lately” said by The deep. Uhhhhh they both were fired from the seven.. uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh they had dinner together and the deep fantasies about drowning him, they went to marriage counseling together and the way they look at each other at the dinner table ngl 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈

[octuscle]

Help!

I'm tired of being a skinny loser with no muscle. I wanna be a confident bro. I'll trade anything!

Really everything? Everything you own? Ever heard of DeepTraining? Actually, you must belong to the mega-rich of this planet to undergo a transformation there…. But IronData is sponsoring transformations for high school graduates, freshmen and sophomores. You just have to get through the selection process first. And you then commit to IronData for ten years after graduation though. And you really have to give away EVERYTHING you own to IronData. In return you can undergo the normal DeepTraining process. And IronData provides you with a starter package. Interesting? Then I send you the link for the application.

The selection process will take place in Lansing, Michigan. At the Red Roof Inn, a rather shabby motel. Not your world. Your R8 Spyder V10 quattro looks a bit lost in front of it. It was a last gift from your parents before they crashed their private jet. A beast. You love it. The motel doesn't have a real lobby. But there are a few fellows standing around. Every now and then, the cell phone of one of them signals and the owner walks wordlessly in the direction of the hotel rooms.

Your iPhone 15 Pro vibrates. "Please make your way to room 322." Okay, here we go. You knock. The door opens. No one there, a notebook on the desk. On the screen a form with the general terms and conditions. Seems to be what you have already received by e-mail. You click "I agree". And then you write on the screen. After that, there are a lot of tests. Intelligence tests. Personality tests. For a full three hours. Without a break. Then a window pops up. "Congratulations, you meet the requirements for our program. If you wish to participate in our program, click on 'Accept'. After that, go to room 118, and the transformation will start in half an hour." Fuck! Now? Right now? No one knows you're here. You didn't sign out anywhere. But this is your chance. You know that. You click on "Accept". And you go to room 118. A voice sounds "Please strip completely naked and proceed through the door." Okay, now there's no way back. The next room looks like a simple hotel gym. "Please put on the prepared clothes." Sure enough, there are jockstraps, sweatpants, a tank top, socks and sneakers. And a cap. And a pendant on a leather strap. You put it all on. There's a mirror. It looks ridiculous on your skinny body. "Please proceed to the cross trainer. The first workout will last 30 minutes. An aerosol comes out of nozzles on the ceiling. The light is dimmed. Loud hip-hop music blares from the speakers. Every now and then there is a command to change the machine. You work out to total exhaustion. Then the light goes on and the music goes off. The door to the first room opens again. You go in. And first you have to sit down. And you look in the mirror… Fuuuuuck!

There is a duffel bag and a sports bag on the floor. At the coat check hangs a bomber jacket. "Please take your personal belongings and proceed to your dorm." Inside your jacket is your wallet. With your driver's license, your ID, with your gym membership card. You remember the terms and conditions. You start your business degree at Michigan State today. You're a freshman on a football scholarship. You have nothing else. Outside the hotel, two more beefcakes are waiting for the bus to the dorm. You fistbump your bruhs. They still have their sweaty clothes on, too. The bus is coming. It's rush hour and you have to squeeze in. You have the sweaty armpit of one of your bruhs in your face. And the other one presses his hard-on against your thigh. Fuck, you can't wait to get to the dorm!

Like most of the hot pictures of bruhs with cap I also found this one @simonsx