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lelelego · 1 year
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doodles of the most guys ever
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casualblacklight · 7 months
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I drew GatBoss again but they grew older? 🥺💜
I'm trying to figure out how to draw older people but not making them look like absolute grandads... and whenever I gave them more wrinkels they looked WAY to old.
So yeah have approx. 50-60 yo GatBoss bcs I say so and I want them to be happy together forever!! 😤💜
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crimescrimson · 4 months
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Every Single GatBoss Moment Recorded [Masterlist]: Saints Row (2006) [1] [2] [3] [4] | Saints Row 2 (2008) [1] [2] [3] [4] [5] | Saints Row: The Third [1] | Saints Row: The Third Remastered [1] | Saints Row IV [1] [2] [3]
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corpo-rat · 1 year
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BACK IN MY BOSSGAT ERA, BABY 💜💥 (original version)
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snail-eggs · 2 months
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for the ask meme: holding the other’s jaw, xixi and johnny <3
pairing: Johnny Gat/Xixi Rosario (F!OC)
warnings: we dive into nsfw territory here. not explicitly but like, there’s an almost-blowjob but that's it. Also some implied/referenced drug use.
divider by @/saradika
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He's watching her intently as her lips leave his neck, hands sliding down his thighs. As she parts his knees and kneels down between them. There are three dead Vice Kings in the room with them, blood seeping into the cracks in the concrete.
It smells vile.
There's this certain haziness about her. In her eyes---like she's not all there. Gat watches, a little longer than he should, sinking into the tattered, almost moldy couch in the VK hideout as she fumbles with his belt. She's always a little gone, always, but not when they get close like this. No, not once.
For once he's actually skeeved out by it. Doesn't want this. Doesn't want what's about to happen.
Johnny takes her jaw in his hand, angles her face up to look at him. "You straight?" the words don't feel right; not nearly tender enough for this but he's never been one for words and he isn't delusional enough to pretend to be now.
He can see it in her face how hard she's thinking. Like the words need to make more of an effort to reach her. His stomach lurches. Christ, Xixi's more than gone right now. Johnny rubs his thumb against the soft skin of her cheek, her jaw still resting in his palm. And he nods over to the space next to him. Its almost funny---all this tenderness from Johnny Gat of all people. If Xixi were really here, really present, the irony would have her in stitches.
She uses his thighs for leverage as she gets up off her knees, her movements slow. Hazy. Whatever she took is hitting her like a fucking truck now.
Xixi blinks, "What's wrong?"
"What's wrong? You're high as shit. That's what's wrong." She only shrugs him off. "What'd you take?"
"Nothing you need to worry about."
"That's not what I fuckin' asked though, is it?"
"Gat, I'm fine. I'll sleep it off---always do." and she sinks into the deteriorating couch like she's begging it to swallow her whole. Xixi brings her hands up to her face. "'So stupid."
Nudging her shoulder with his, he glances over at the bodies. Almost forgot about them. They need to get gone soon or they'll end up with another fight on their hands. He takes her wrist lightly in his grasp, tries to pull it down away from her face. His way of saying you can talk to me without actually having to say the words.
It feels like it'd kill him to say it.
She shoves him away rougher than she means to, he thinks. Shoots up off the couch and sets her gun in the waistband of her jeans. "I'm going home." its so quiet, the way she says it. Makes something in his chest ache a little. He doesn't like it one bit.
Instead of saying anything, Gat watches as she leaves through the door, listens to the roar of her car's engine. He knows she's in no state to get anywhere, knows he should run out and stop her. Offer to drive her home. But he lets her go. Sits there a while, just him and the bodies.
He buckles his belt. Gets the hell out of dodge.
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gacktova · 2 months
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the-arisen · 11 months
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1moss-moss · 1 year
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*Boss and Johnny at a red light*
Johnny: Damnn she's hot
Boss: Yeahh
Johnny, confused af: What?
Boss, also confused af: What?
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Saints Row Art Collection Volume 1
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masschase · 11 months
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Just some shading practice but my first thought when I saw her expression was...
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"But nothing worked...nothing ever made me feel alive like you did. And I always thought it was just because I was depressed but seeing you now has made me realize how much I need you..."
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saintsrowluvr69 · 1 year
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the boss is definitely johnny gat's gay awakening bc who the fuck reveals that they have an 8 inch cock to another man they just met?
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lelelego · 1 year
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completely platonic things to do with your bro. your broski. your homeboy
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casualblacklight · 8 months
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Figured it was bunny day bcs some of my twitter mutuals drew their characters in bunny suits and I was tempted to scribble sth too ( ꒦ິ꒳​꒦ີ )👉👈
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crimescrimson · 4 months
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The Third Street Saints in Saints Row IV: How The Saints Saved Christmas (2013)
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deathandsaints · 10 months
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I've debated in my mind for a while as to whether the first time Alex and Johnny have sex is the night before the bank heist or the night after she and the Saints rescue him in Santo Ileso (uh, fic spoilers) and while part of me thinks it's tragic that the don't get the chance to tell each other how they feel before everything falls apart, it's also incredibly tragic if they do. Like, the thought of them having one night where they just lay it all out and for it to be the last time they see each other for the next seven years is so sad to me, but so is that being interrupted so it almost happens feels kind of worse.
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snail-eggs · 5 months
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