#mine: vp

[angelsofcode]

DISSOCIATION REDO

[mintharasfreckles]

[amethystinam]

his smile 😻

[panamsfreckles]

[fereldanwench]

i'm committed to finding a way to make phantom liberty fit into her canon in some way. there are just too many good characters in it to not bring them into her story, even if the canon events don't jive with it

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[postmortemvp]

finally im posting some real (nice?) shots of him. i had finalized his design a bit ago but never shared anything oopsie. don't let yourself be fooled, he might look cool and all, but he gets easily flustered

and let's not think too hard about the horrible stuff that happened to him to end up like that.

(i have a lot of thoughts about how he works and why he hasn't gone full cyberpsycho, and some of it is definitely pushing it in terms of what would work in canon lore but also. who can stop me, really.)

[mogruith]

[chenguanrui]

YOUTH

[marshiemonarch]

@ultrabean I think they could be friends :3

[angelsofcode]

‧₊˚❀༉‧₊˚.

[mintharasfreckles]

[amethystinam]

Rolan, master of the Ramazith's Tower ♡

[panamsfreckles]

[soulkilledpseudointellect]

scaldra’s finest

w/ @arachanine

[lu-sn]

Vegas herds Pete into the shower, hand warm against the small of Pete’s back, and guides him under the spray.

Vegas always prefers his pets to be clean. He has herded Pete into this shower many times during their safehouse stay: he would yank Pete in by the wrists, and he would loop Pete’s chain around the towel hook on the wall, and he would shove Pete in. He’d turn the water to scalding, heft the shower head in his hand, and hose Pete down like an animal.

This time is different. Vegas sets the temperature to a pleasant warmth, and he follows Pete in, and he cards through Pete’s hair with one hand as he runs water through it with the other.

This goes beyond clean. Vegas wants Pete to feel good.

Pete’s eyes are wide and dazed as he looks at Vegas.

“If I’d known you’d get like this, I would have fucked you days ago,” Vegas says.

Pete blinks, then bares his teeth.

“There you are,” Vegas murmurs. “Close your eyes.”

He washes Pete carefully, making sure to scrub at his scalp and get behind his ears, but when he directs the spray further down, Pete hisses.

Pete’s chest welts are a bright, angry red.

Vegas moves the spray away from Pete’s chest on instinct. He studies Pete for a moment, and then flicks it back.

Pete shudders.

“Yeah,” Vegas says. “You like that.” He flicks the water back and forth as Pete’s face twists beautifully. “You liked it when the wounds pulled as I fucked into you, and you like it now when I make them burn. You like the hurt.”

He crowds Pete close against the shower wall, and stares at the way Pete’s eyes waver.

“You like it here,” he whispers.

Pete shudders again.

[postmortemvp]

love duczyńska (2 of ???)