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#Eddie plays Cyberpunk 2077
mynonsenseistingling · 4 months
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Apparently Xbox does tell you how long you've been playing some games, it's right there on the achievement page on their website.
anyway
I have played Cyberpunk 2077 for HOW LONG?
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oK I don't think minutes is the best unit of measurement at that scale
BUT 971 HOURS IS NOT BETTER!!
3 months back I posted that I'd played ~800 hours, that was a guess and an exaggerated one at that.
also that's over 40 days, I am currently in the bargaining stage of grief.
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sunflower-butch · 2 years
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I’m posting Cyberpunk Ronance thoughts because it’s my blog and I can do what I want
I’m just, I know the game isn’t the best in the world, but god if the storyline didn’t break me, okay?
If you care about Cyberpunk spoilers (not including the show), do not read any further
I think there’s a lot of different ways this au could be played
I think Nancy being V makes good sense if you look at V’s characterization as this badass, ambitious person who ends up in a shitty situation but keeps fighting because it’s all she’s ever known. Bonus V and Nancy and GUNS and general badassery. In this version, perhaps Robin is Johnny—chaotic mess of a human who’s life went to shit, although I see her being less of an overall bastard. Robin in aviators? Robin in aviators. The banter between them with Robin literally stuck in Nancy’s head and apologizing over and over for literally being a sentient brain tumor? Kill me now. Bonus, Barb is Jackie, the good natured friend who helps Nancy and gets killed early on as a consequence of her and Nancy’s ambition. As much as my sad little heart loves angst, I like to think the ending could be twisted, like maybe they find Robin’s body so her engram can be put back into it and Nancy can survive. I just don’t want the ending to be sad, damnit. Panam could be Max maybe? Hmmm. Or maybe El.
I’m also fond of the idea of Robin as V, however, and it boils down to the V/Johnny relationship. Picture with me for a moment: Eddie as Johnny. He fits the bill too well. Bastard of a rocker boy who did drugs and has pretty hair. He gets stuck in the head of one Robin Buckley, and it’s instant wlw/mlm hostility (but it morphs into solidarity, I promise). In this version, I think Steve is heartbreakingly Jackie. Their personalities line up too well. Throwing a bone to the Steddies tho, Steve could be Kerry and all the Johnny/Kerry moments become Steddie. Then Barb could still be Jackie? Or Steve is Jackie and Barb is T-Bug, RIP. Who is Nancy, then? Well, I think Panam or Judy are both excellent options. Just think, Nancy Wheeler, the tech genius who reports and edits brain dances on the side, an ex member of the baddest girl gang in Night City, the Moxes? Sick. But! Nancy Wheeler, badass mercenary who strikes out from her clan on her own to follow ambition and independence, but eventually coming back as a leader. Tbh I’m leaning more the Judy route, as much as I love Panam. The underwater date? Nancy finally being vulnerable, showing Robin her flooded home? Memories of Mike—long since moved away—and her family? Nancy saving Robin from almost dying because of Eddie’s damn chip? Robin being so soft with her afterward? Nancy giving Robin her key? Also Nancy is a vengeful woman and the whole Clouds arc would be something she could do, I think—and Robin helps because ofc, it’s Nancy. THEY’RE GAY YOU’RE HONOR. And, because of course I’m choosing the ending where you leave with the nomads, Nancy leaves Night City with Robin, and she promises to help Robin find a cure (and they do because fuck you ambiguous game ending). I’m thinking this is the ideal scenario for me.
Or the above but it’s Eddie as Johnny, Nancy as V, Robin as Panam, I like that too.
Chrissy is undoubtedly Misty in any version, only she’s not dating the Jackie character because she’s a lesbian in my mind and you can pry that headcanon from my cold dead hands. Maybe Vickie is Victor (heh, Vic, same nickname) and they have a little tension going on with Chrissy’s Esoterica being right outside Vickie’s Clinic.
Maybe agent Owens as Takemura? Henry is Yorinobu, Brenner is Saburo. The female agent who’s name I can’t remember is Hanako. I feel like these all fit scary well.
Ofc Hopper is Saul, you can’t tell me he doesn’t fit that role damn near perfect. Most of the rest of the Hawkins crew are probably Aldecaldos as well. I’m thinking Jonathan is Mitch and Argyle could be Scorpion (I know that one is a bad fit but fight me on it, Jargyle boyfriends and also Scorpion/Argyle gets to live because it’s my au and I can do what I want). Thinking about El as Panam more now actually, her stubborn personality and whatnot. It’s vibes, okay? It’s 1 am, let me enjoy my brain worms.
Beyond who’s who: think about Nancy Wheeler with mantis blades. Need I say more? She’s a badass with a katana and throwing knives, and REALLY scary good at hacking. She has a professional cyberdeck and all the best tech. I think she’d be a Corpo background V. Don’t put her in hand to hand combat though, she is small and will get her shit wrecked.
But! Robin Buckley would have less tech. She doesn’t trust it—maybe she’s a conspiracy theorist, sue her. She’s a Nomad background V, and she is really good with bigger guns and weapons that require less finesse. I’m picturing her with a trusty baseball bat and a shotgun that she alternates between. When she does hack, it’s usually cameras and whatnot for stealth missions—but we all know she’s bad with coordination and most stealth missions turn into guns blazing missions. Oops?
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seonghwaddict · 3 days
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the best of the best — jeong yunho
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in which yunho didn’t expect his tiring shift to end with fucking the prettiest girl who’s ever walked into the clinic.
ripperdoc!jeong yunho x fem!reader. genre. smut. cyberpunk 2077 au. warnings. non-sexual use of daddy, explicit sexual content mdni, big dick!yunho but what else is new, fingering, BACKSHOTS, yunho is a tease, implied voice kink, creampie, he gets a little rough, nicknames (pretty, baby, princess). wc. 2.5k. rating. mature.
lilo’s notes. this is really REALLY rushed because i was hit with inspiration and started writing without actually stopping so like sorry if it’s ass lol. her cyberware is based on this.
DEFINITIONS. ripperdoc; medical practitioners that can install cybernetic prostheses, called cyberware // eddies; game currency. feel free to ask for any clarifications.
listening to. cyberpunk, ateez (duh).
masterlist.
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yunho sighed as he threw a bloodied towel into the sink, hands finally clean after having installed some new cyberware on a customer. his day was spent operating edgerunners, never quite seeming to catch a break. but what else could he do as the best ripperdoc in the district, let alone this shithole of a clinic? besides, he somewhat liked his job and the pay was well, his way with words getting customers to give him a few more eddies than they were obliged to.
but, alas, it was finally closing time and he’d no longer have to deal with people until the next day. or at least that’s what he hoped.
the familiar sound of the clinic’s door rang through the lobby, singaling someone had entered before he could lock up and making his sigh in exasperation. he pinched the bride of his nose, calling out over his shoulder from the backroom, knowing whoever it was would still be able to hear him. “we’re closed, come back tomorrow!”
“please, it’s an emergency!” the person replied and he froze.
a desperate, feminine plea. yunho can’t say he’s used to hearing that tone in the clinic. with furrowed brows, he emerged from the backroom to the lobby, right behind the counter as he laid his eyes on you. he was obviously much taller than you, looking up at him with round doe eyes and softly flushed cheeks. you wore a short black skirt and a loose sweater; not a sight he was used to here either, not that he was complaining as his eyes momentarily flickered to the sliver of cleavage exposed by the low neckline. maybe he could make an exception… no. he wanted nothing more than to go home, and a pretty little thing like you couldn’t just magically change his mood.
“my ‘ware has been acting up and i heard this is the best clinic in the area,” you walked closer to the counter, one of the steps looking particularly painful as you winced mid-sentence and stumbled before continuing, “please, sir, i promise i’ll pay you well.”
he down at you with a raised eyebrow, letting a beat of silence wash over you before he finally answered with a sigh, “fine. go through that curtain and wait on the table. the metal one.”
you followed his hand to see him pointing at a curtain much like the ones separating beds in hospitals. with a quiet nod, you shuffled over as he ducked through the door he previously came out of. there was a small space behind the curtain and it reeked of hand sanitiser as you sat down, the table cold against your thighs. you smoothed your skirt down as he walked through the curtain and set down a tray of tools on a desk pushed against the wall.
“so, where’s the problem?” he asked, crossing his arms and giving you a once-over that had you feeling a little nervous.
“my back,” you muttered, looking down at your hands shyly as they played with the hem of your sweater, “i’ll have to take this off, if that’s okay.”
“oh, um…” he blinked before nodding and clearing his throat, moving to stand behind you. “yeah, it’s fine, go ahead.”
after a moment of hesitation, your body stretched lightly as you pulled the shirt over your head, his jaw nearly dropping at the sight. an intricately designed thin silver chrome spine merged with your skin and extending from between your shoulderblades down to just above your ass. instinctively, he reached out and brushed his fingers down the length of it, biting his bottom lip as he caught the way your back arched slightly.
“god, you’re a masterpiece.” he couldn’t help but sigh out as he let his fingertips explore the metal and the skin surrounding it. the clasp of your bra covered up just a little bit of it, but there was plenty more to see. after a moment, he caught a glimpse of a little spark in the metal on the small of your back, humming. “i see the problem… must be some sloppy wiring. i’ll take care of you, baby, just relax and stay still. you can do that for me, can’t you?”
“y-yeah.” you practically squeaked out, mentally slapping yourself for making it obvious how his words and touches made you feel.
he grinned but didn’t say anything, reaching for his tools and beginning to work. as he did, he deliberately brushed his fingertips or his wrist against your skin, against anywhere he could reach while fixing the wiring between the blades of the metal spine, just because he enjoyed messing wiht you. your waist seemed to get the most reactions out of you, unable to hold back your hitched breaths and your thighs pressing together. you were so sensitive and sweet, trying to hold back all your sounds as he riled you up with teasingly calculated touches.
“how’d you pay for this, anyway? a mod like this must’ve cost a fortune.”
“my daddy paid for it,” you explained with a shrug, “i’ve been wanting something like this for forever, so he let me get it done on my 18th birthday.”
he raised his eyebrows in surprise, nodding with a soft smile. “well, baby, you must be daddy’s pride and joy if he’s willing to drop so much on an implant like this that does nothing but make you look that much more appealing.”
“appealing?” you echoed his description of you, glancing back at him over your shoulder, “you think so?”
“of course, i’m not blind,” he roles his eyes playfully, licking eyes with you before going back to work, “in fact, i’m jealous i wasn’t the one to install all this ‘ware.”
it didn’t help that as he talked, his breath fanned over the back of your neck since he adjusted the table to raise you higher for him to work more comfortably. you learned each other’s names as he talked you through the procedure, trying to distract you from the occasional prods of a needle and sparks of the wires. he also liked to watch goosebumps form on your skin and the way your back arched just a little more as he responded to your words with low hums or muttered acknowledgments.
his hands feel a little colder than your skin as he barely runs them down your back, eyes trained on the gleaming metal. the tips of his fingers momentarily dipped below the back of your bra before slipping out again.
“does anything hurt?” he asked quietly, in a tone he noticed always made you stutter a little.
“n-no.” you shook your head before holding your breath, feeling his hands covers your waist and move down slowly, holding your hips lightly.
“good.” he hummed, nodding and removing his hands before stepping away from you completely.
the loss of his hands made your brows furrow as you looked at him, stepping into your line of vision with his back turned to you as he put away his tools.
“did you need something, princess?” he tilted his head at the sight of the pout you were trying so hard to hide, voice taking on a mocking tone.
your cheeks warmed and your brain short-circuited as he took a step toward the metal table he sat you on, standing a breath away from your knees and leaning down to your eye level. his hands braced on the table of either sides of your hips. if he wanted to, he could lean forward just a few inches and his lips would finally press against yours.
“you.” you blurted out without thinking, unable to process any thoughts in the flustered state he put you in.
“me, huh?” yunho chuckled, silky and low, fingertips brushing against the hem of your skirt as he pulled himself up to his full height and looked down at you. “a ripperdoc like me who works in heywood fixing cyberware? you need me, baby?”
flustered and a little speechless, you could only nod, lips parted as you left out soft breaths and looked up at him with eyes that begged him to kiss you. his hands left your skirt but found you again quickly, one on your waist and the other cupping the side of your face, half of his hand buried in your hair as he leaned down and finally pressed his lips against yours.
a whimper made it past you as his tongue swiped along your bottom lip before slipping into your mouth, mingling with yours and exploring. you felt him smile against your lips as you let out that sound, his fingers in your hair holding you a little tighter as his hand on your waist slid down your thigh. you, however, didn’t feel that hand moving until his fingers pressed against your soaked panties, somehow easily finding your clit through the fabric and eliciting a whine as he pulled his lips away from you.
“so wet and i’ve barely done anything.” he whispered, kissing you again as he nudged the fabric aside to run two digits through your folds, quiet squelching sounds mixing with your little moans and whimpers as he circled your clit excruciatingly slowly.
not expecting his hands to feel so good, you couldn’t stop your hips from squirming, unable to kiss back very skilfully. he circled your clit with just the right speed and pressure, keeping you restless as your pussy clenched around nothing and click slowly dripped out to smear against the table and inner thighs.
yunho gave your swollen nub a sudden pinch and you winced, your hands on his biceps clenching as he pulled away from you with a click of his tongue. “didn’t i tell you to stay still, princess?”
you parted your lips to respond but could only moan languidly as his fingers easily pushed themselves into you, crooking and perfectly prodding against your sweet spot.
“do my fingers feel too good? is it too much for you, pretty?” he mocked with a fake pout, drawing his fingers out before pushing back in. you felt his hand drop from your hair to reach for something and with a push of a button, the table lowered itself smoothly.
moments later you were on your knees, facing away from him, hips pulled up and chest pushed down. some time while he moved you to this position, he managed to remove your skirt and bra. your nipples brushed against the cold surface of the table, shuddering at the feeling combined with one of his hands kneading your ass intently while the other ran down the length of your spine. as he got to the small of your back, he pushed down a little harder, making your back arch.
“hm, so pretty and perfect,” he hummed as his clothes and very much erected cock pressed against your flushed core. you let out a broken whine, burying your face into your forearm comfortably, his fingers sliding through your folds again and spreading them apart. he groaned at the sight, your wetness glistening in the neon lighting of the clinic, spread between your thighs messily, needy hole fluttering.
when he finally pressed his tip into you and eased his way in, your breath hitched followed by a moan of his name, hands clenching as you pushed back against him. he steadied your hips with his hands, eyes rolling back from your tightness as he bottomed out and stilled to revel in the feeling if you wrapped around him for a moment.
butterflies roared in your stomach as he leaned down and kissed the top of your spine sloppily, pulling out before rolling his hips against yours. you weren’t used to this angle, especially not with someone as huge as him, but your embarrassing amount of arousal made it easy for him to move. you cursed softly, a string of whines and moans falling from your swollen lips as his fingers dug into your hips and his teeth explored your upper back, licking and sucking and biting marks into your skin.
“f-fuck, you feel s-so good.” he moaned, forehead dropped between your shoulder blades for a moment before he straightened up again, pulling your hips against his harshly as he thrusted into you, teeth sunk in his bottom lip.
not long after that you felt a knot quickly tightening in your abdomen, feeling your breath knocked out of your lungs with each snap of his hips. one of his arms wrapped around your waist before venturing lowers so he could rub at your clit quickly, the knot drawing tighter and tighter until you couldn’t take it anymore.
“y-yunho- i’m g-gonna-“
“let go, baby. go on, be a good girl and cum for me,” he cut you off, voice gentle despite his rough movements, snapping the waistband of your panties against you, “you’ll cum for me, won’t you? i’m making you– fuck, i’m making you feel so good, right? p-please cum, baby, just let go.”
his words egged you on and soon enough you did as he said, shuddering and clenching and squealing as you came all over his cock, your juices drooling down his length as he continued pounding into you. his hand left your clit to grab your hips tightly, chasing his own high now that you finished. knowing what he needed, you clenched around him rhythmically, whimpering softly because you knew he liked the sound.
without warning, he spilled himself inside you, filling you up with his hot release. your combined panting and shivers filled the area as he emptied himself. once he collected himself, he pulled out slowly, shuddering as he did so before tucking your panties back into place before his cum could seep out of you. he flipped you around easily and found your lips.
you kissed each other lazily for a while, mind foggy after your orgasms. you gasped against his lips softly as you felt his fingers press right on the fabric covering your hole.
“if you can keep everything in while i close up, i’ll take you to my place for another round… or maybe a few more,” he kissed your cheek, reaching to the side and giving you your clothes before tucking himself back into his pants, “if you’re up for it, of course.”
you giggled, also kissing his cheek in return. “i’d like that, actually. you have a really good dick.”
“is that so? good thing a pretty girl like you only deserves the best.”
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sanjoongie · 11 months
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Library of Illusion~ Sci Fi Section
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Chrome Upgrade
📚Part Three for the Library Of Illusions Event
📚Pairing: Fixer! Yunho x Merc! Reader (f)
📚Genre: Fantasy au, Sci-fi au, Cyberpunk 2077 inspired, sleeping with the boss trope
📚Warnings: fighting, cybernetic enhancements, slapping, nipple play, yunho is horny over some knife play, mommy(reader)/little one(yunho) dynamics, penetrative sex with no barrier, creampie(s), oral (f receiving), cum eating, dacryphilia
📚Word Count: 3,809
📚Rating: 18+ MDNI, smut
📚Summary: the scifi section transports you to a cyberpunk world in which you are merc for hire with many upgrades and your boss, or fixer, pays you with chrome instead of eddie’s (eurodollar)
📚Dedication: @mejuii & @downtoamagicalland the best beta readers a writer could bribe have
↫The Fantasy Section ↭ MasterList ↭The Historical Fiction Section↬
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You moved back and forth in front of a particular bookshelf but you had this feeling like you were missing it. You tipped your head back and you felt a zap of electricity when your eyes locked onto a bright yellow book with the title "Cyberpunk 2077" in sharp black lettering. You lifted onto your tippy toes, fingertips tingling as you managed to hook the book and bring it down into your waiting hands.
You opened it, and watched expectantly as the book flew out of your hands, landing upright with its pages flipping open, until it halted and grew to the size of a door. The center for the book was transparent, and within you could see a dark alleyway, filled with trash and lit up by bright lights. 
The hair on the back of your neck raised and you felt yourself getting real damn annoyed at this entity that was watching you. "You know, you could just reveal yourself before I meet you in this damn book!" You couldn't help but shout in frustration. 
It had to be the guardian of this section, right? Clearly they were both present in the books and in the library. "Or are you worried that I might reject you before you can weave a story to suck me into?"
You might as well be shouting into the void. Or so you thought. The shelves began to shiver and shake and a rush of wind rushed past you, blowing your hair behind you like you were in a wind tunnel. The fuck was that? Alright, maybe you shouldn't be provoking demons.
You decided now was a good time to walk through the portal.
You stood in the middle of an alleyway, neon lights blinking obnoxiously above you. In your hand was a chip and everything in your mind was telling you to put it inside of you. You felt behind your ear and gasped when your finger found a rectangle hole there. The chip slipped in easily and your eyes lit up as you processed the information on the chip. 
You were a mercenary for hire. Your fixer, or guy that hooked you up with jobs, was Yunho. You two had worked together pretty steadily but only after you had begged him to give you jobs. You had a gun and an itch to scratch back then. You had worked with a few crews here and there, maybe a partner, but ultimately no one could keep up with your thirst to prove yourself, to really make your name a legend. 
Now you had so many cybernetic enhancements you lost count. Circulatory system upgrades for your hacking. You had traded out your eyes a long time ago for easier targeting and to make them a pretty purple jeweled color. But your crown jewel were the blades that were implanted and replaced your arms. The blades stayed hidden and folded and you had full use of your 'hands', but the Mantis blades had been the best improvement you had invested in, surely.
A screen popped up in your peripherals and a faint ringing could be heard in your ear. The square said Your Fixer Yuyu was calling you. "I got the deets, Yunho, what's up?" You answered. 
"Another gonk got themselves snatched for cybernetics and organs," Yunho replied.
"Yeah, I got that already, what do you want?" You snapped.
You admired your clothes in this world: you were wearing skin tight pleather pants with cutouts at the hips, a bikini top and a large baggy jacket. You had an undercut on the side where you had slipped in your chip, but your hair fell in waves on your right side. Definitely the cyberpunk look.
"That same gonk left their bike outside the place where they had been sent to rescue the last guy," Yunho informed you. You winced. Oops. "Don't worry, choom, I got you. I called your bike away to park a few blocks. Just thought I'd let you know when you run out of there."
"Thanks."
"Orchid?" You fucking loved your merc name. The first upgrade you got as a merc were Mantis blades but insisted on a soft pink color. So they named you after a pretty Orchid Mantis. You were kinda proud of that, actually. 
"Yeah?" You answered.
"Come see me after this job, 'kay? I've got something to run past you."
"Got it, Yunho."
You ended the comms and cracked your neck. Time to cut up some idiot bodysnatchers.
You snuck into the building where your target was located. She was in an ice bath to keep her body chill. You checked for vital signs and luckily the damn gonk wasn't dead. Yet. That's when you allowed yourself to kill every damn bodysnatcher in the place, with no mercy. Who thought it was a good life choice to kidnap innocent people and steal their cybernetics off their corpses? You were a bit blood splattered afterwards but the trauma team came for your target once you booted up their biomon and you were already gone by then.
You jogged for a block, shrugging on your jacket and then you called in your bike. You didn't bother to check in with Yunho, you simply set his headquarters location to your GPS and headed there full throttle. You weren't sure what you prefered more: slashing people up with your Mantis blades or riding the road with your bike. Either one provided amazing adrenaline.  
You pulled up to the noodle shop and parked your bike in the front. The staff didn't even blink as you walked through the front and into the kitchen of the shop. You stopped in front of the deep freeze and the square of tiles before it blinked before popping open. You slid down the ladder and a cold nuzzle of a gun was pressed against the nape of your neck.
"Jesus, do you have to do that every damn time? It's Orchid, for christ sake. Let her in." Yunho yelled at his guard. 
You stuck your tongue out at the guard and he pulled his gun to holster it. You walked towards the glass box that was Yunho's office. The door snapped behind you with a whoosh. The glass tinted so that no one could see inside. Interesting.
"What's up, choom?" You said, not showing a hint of your worries. You planted your ass on the crescent shaped couch and crossed your hands behind your back.
Yunho approached the low coffee table in front of you. His broad shoulders filled out his orange and black leather jacket well. “When did you get the new ink?” Yunho motioned with his chin.
You looked down and saw a dragon on your hip. Odd. When did that get there? It didn’t fit the genre at all, it was a dragon from an old fairy tale novel illustration. Did you have another tattoo? Upon further inspection, you also had a switchblade on your shoulder. Both were clearly souvenirs from Yeosang and Wooyoung but… why? It couldn't be that they simply wanted you to remember them by tattoos you had not agreed upon. You figured you’d ask Seonghwa when you got back.
To answer Yunho though, you shrugged. “I gotta pass it by Daddy first?”
Yunho’s eyes darkened and narrowed them at you. “Are you giving me lip, little girl?”
You scoffed at the term. “A little girl that could slice you in half maybe.”
Yunho strode around the table, brought back his hand and slapped you, one of his rings scratching your chin as it hit. “Bitch? Are you saying you could take me on?”
"Yunho, Yunho, Yunho," You shook your head. "There's a reason you keep calling me to do all your dirty work. Because I get shit done."
"I give you the dirty work jobs because you're trash," Yunho corrected you.
You smiled and it was dangerous. "Careful. Those are fighting words."
"Not fighting words if they're true."
Your Sandevistan, the operating system that allowed you to move faster than the human eye could observe, kicked in and within milliseconds, you were on top of Yunho on the floor, your Mantis Blade at Yunho's neck. "I may be trash but I could still kill you, Yuyu," You crooned perilously. 
Yunho swallowed but even that motion put his adam's apple in danger, flirting with your blade. "You didn't tell me you got a Sandevistan."
"I don't tell my fixer everything in case he wants to take advantage of me." Your free hand started to absentmindedly play with the chains around his neck. "Now, how are you going to repay me for this?"
"This?" Yunho squeaked.
You clicked your tongue in annoyance. "I charge for my services; had to use my Sandevistan to show you who's really boss, didn't I? How much to let you go free too?"
Yunho scowled. "I don't--"
You ran the tip of your blade along Yunho’s face, the threat there. Yunho whimpered and you cackled. "Big talk for a big man-" You moved your body back and your lower half encountered something long blocking your way.
You cocked an eyebrow at him. "Yunho--"
"Don't," he said in a clipped tone. "Just pretend you didn't--"
You grinned evilly. "Your price just went up."
"Orchid, listen." Yunho was starting to sweat. "We have a decent work relationship. I'd like to keep it that way. Can't we just forgive the insults?"
"Or…" You slowly reclined your Mantis Blade built into your arm, folding it back in place. "...you could repay me in a different way. Do you have a Mr. Studd upgrade?"
Yunho's ears began to get red. "...yes."
"Give me an hour of your time, I think that would make us even."
Yunho looked so confused it was borderline adorable. “You… you sure?”
“Whatever you would have paid me as compensation would have gone towards some time at a dollhouse anyways, so why not, Yuyu?” You chirped.
Yunho nodded curtly. “Done.”
The Mr. Studd upgrade you were talking about was essentially an upgrade/sexual organ replacement. It ensured that the one using the upgrade lasted for hours, which is why it was standardly an upgrade a Doll, or whore, had. Why Yunho had it, you didn’t know, but you didn’t care at this point. It also meant that his dick was chrome colored, which was a bonus. 
You remained straddling Yunho on the floor but Yunho sat up, his upper body now vertical, holding himself up by his arms, palms flat on the concrete floor. You were cradling his head to your chest as he sucked on your tits. His eyes had widened upon seeing your nipples had been replaced with a cosmetic upgrade, making them a sea-foam green color. You continued to dominate your boss, having discovered that he also had a Mommy kink.
You couldn't help but coo at Yunho some more, his eyes were big as his lips were wrapped around your nipple. “That’s a good baby, sucking Mommy’s tits just the way she likes it.” Yunho whined against your breast. “Does my little one have something to say?”
Yunho popped off your nipple, leaving a string of saliva connecting from his tongue to your nipple. “Orch--Mommy.” You waited patiently for Yunho to say what he wanted to say. “Can I have your cunt now?”
If Yunho absolutely drooling over your tits wasn’t enough to make you sopping wet, that sentence certainly did the trick. “Do you think you earned it, little one?”
Yunho nodded quickly. “Please, can I have Mommy’s pretty pink cunt now?”
You sighed dramatically. “I guess you deserve it for sucking on Mommy’s titties so well.”
Yunho let out a comfortable sigh once you sunk down on his chrome dick. “Mommy feels so good around me.”
“Yeah, does Mommy squeeze you just right, Baby?” You started to move up and down his cock, making sure to clench when you had just the head of his dick inside of you and then pushed him back inside again.
Yunho moaned, his eyes rolling into the back of his head. You had no idea the straight faced, extremely tall fixer was such a sucker to be a sub for someone. You might have offered it earlier had you known. “More, please, Mommy, more!”
It’s not long before you have Yunho creaming between your thighs. He comes with a gruff cry but you hadn't found your high yet. But thanks to his Mr. Studd upgrade, that wasn’t a problem. You continued to fuck yourself on Yunho’s chrome dick, even after Yunho’s long drawn out moan faded from his lips. 
“Be a good baby and play with Mommy’s clit, hmm?” You encouraged him. You leaned back, hands on Yunho’s thighs to brace yourself, and started to fuck him that way. 
Yunho’s lips puckered like he wanted your tits back in his mouth but his eyes were on your clit. “Wanna suck on Mommy’s pretty clit, please,” He whined.
“Here, Baby.” You grabbed one of Yunho’s hands, which were large for a fixer’s, and sucked on his thumb, gathering your saliva along the digit before guiding Yunho to rub his thumb mercilessly along your swollen clit. “Right there, just like that,” You hissed, “You can suck Mommy’s clit another time, maybe when you’ve been a bad little one.”
“You’d sit on my face? Please?” Yunho looked eager and cute all over again.
You cupped Yunho’s face so that his cheeks were pushed together. “Stop being so cute and focus on the here and now, Yuyu.”
Yunho frowned, fucking up into your pussy with his chrome dick and flicked your clit until you came with a loud shout, thighs shuddering as your orgasm ripped through you. You panted and waited for your cunt to stop fluttering around Yunho and then asked him how long before he could go for his second round.
The second round included you degrading Yunho, as per his request. The harsher you were, the more he throbbed inside of you. He cried fat tears for you when he came the second time, proving to his Mommy that his dick was good enough and big enough to come inside a second time. You licked away his tears, having come only moments before him.
The third round you found that Yunho liked his nipples played with, to the point of overstimulation, to which he buried himself deep inside of you to come, nudging your uterus and making you come just as hard. By then, the two of you were clinging to each other, sweaty and exhausted but plenty satisfied. The only problem now was…
“What are we going to do with all this sticky cum, little one?” You mused, looking down at your pussy, which had his cum literally dripping out of you.
“Le-leave it there?” Yunho stuttered, his ears heating up again.
You cocked your head curiously at Yunho. “But Mommy wants to clean up, baby.”
“I…” Yunho opened his mouth and then closed it.
“Yuyu, after what we just did, there isn’t much to be embarrassed about,” You brought up.
Yuyu nodded his head but couldn't meet your eyes. “It’s dirty though.”
That made your proverbial ears perk up. “What’s dirty?”
“I want to eat my cum from your pussy, Mommy.”
"You're awfully greedy for my cunt, Yuyu," You couldn't help but tease him.
Yunho pouted. "Please. Mommy."
"I think you're past your hour," You mentioned.
Yunho clung to you harder. "I…I need this. Please."
Whatever constant state of control fixer Yunho was in, this seemed to be his safe place to let loose. You yourself had felt the tension leave his body, as he came and came and came inside of you. Perhaps you could come to some type of arrangement after the jobs he set you up on…
"Okay, baby, you can clean up my cunt with your tongue," You agreed, "But it's going to cost you."
Yunho was nodding, lifting you off his cock already, fully capable of setting you down on the ground and wrapping his arms around your thighs. "Thank you, Mommy," he said, almost like thanking you for his meal.
When Yunho's guard walked in to say that he had a visitor, Yunho was so pussy drunk that he never even responded. You looked at the guard, upside down with your head cast back because Yunho was working your cunt with his tongue quite well and said, "He's busy."
You couldn't believe when Yunho coaxed your fourth orgasm from your body but when your body stopped shuddering and you looked at your fixer between your legs, it was clear that this was exactly what Yunho should be doing for you.
Wait--
Shouldn't Yunho be giving you… something else?
Yunho smiled at you, his chin and cheeks covered in a mixture of his saliva, his cum and yours and you felt your brain stutter. "I did good, Mommy?"
"Course, Baby, you did brilliantly." You ruffled Yunho's hair.
"Maybe…maybe you could stay the night? I don't have anymore jobs for you and I--"
Whatever else Yunho was saying faded out as your brain once again attempted to tell you that you couldn't stay the night. You had somewhere to go. Did you, though? Couldn't you just stay here with Yunho?
"Orchid? Are you okay? Do you need a stim? I've got a few around here."
You watched as Yunho looked around his room, his leather jacket hanging off one arm absentmindedly. He really did look like a lost boy.
Wasn't he just like the others? The others?
You shook your head and rubbed your eyes. What the fuck was going on?
"Yun…I think someone is hacking me. I feel--weird."
Yunho stopped looking for the stims and sighed. "I almost thought I had you there."
The air tensed, warping and stretching and suddenly it snapped and you were back in the Science Fiction Section. Yunho had an arm already stretched out to pull his book out. Inside was a chip, the same that you had put into your slot in the book to absorb the information of the cyberpunk world and your job. 
Gone were Yunho's mixture of neon and baggy cyberpunk clothes. Instead, he was in a black button down, tight black pants, with a shoulder rig and a thigh harness. "Would it have been so bad to stay with me?"
You pursed your lips. "Yes, actually. I have someone else waiting for me."
Yunho, baby boy Yunho, was peeking out. "What's he going to say when he finds out you've fucked all us demons to get to him?"
Your dead lover's curling grin flashed through your mind and you felt your heart contract in pain. "He'd probably say he missed out on all the fun."
"I'll only give this to you if you give me a goodbye kiss, Mommy," Yunho said with a sneaky grin.
You rolled your eyes. "A bit demanding for a baby boy, aren't you?" You couldn't help but slip back into that role for a second. 
"What's one more kiss?" Yunho still challenged you.
You sighed and got up from the floor. You stretched up on your tippy toes and place a kiss on Yunho's lips. He sighed happily against your lips and slipped the chip key into your hands. "Miss me a little, okay, Mommy?"
Your head felt fuzzy from the mindfuck you were currently going through. Surely living so many lives so quickly wasn't healthy for you. Were you even going to make it through this? No, you couldn't think that way. You had only one purpose in your life now, and that was to bring your dead lover back with the use of the artifact. If you didn't have that, you had nothing. 
Seonghwa was humming under his breath and swaying in his chair when you approached the desk this time. He brightened slightly upon seeing you walk up to his desk. "Have something for me?"
You frowned at him. "Excuse me? Who are you and what have you done with the Keeper of the Keys?"
Seonghwa's smile widened. Did he… did he like when you talked down to him? "I talked with Yeosang. Seems like you've been treating us quite well, actually."
"Actually?" You raised an eyebrow at him.
Seonghwa's face turned stormy. "Not all travelers do their best to play the game. Most demand we simply give the keys to them. Hence my--" Seonghwa cleared his throat, "--my bad attitude towards your kind. We are simply demons doing our job, after all."
"Well, you've got me there, I guess. You guys are just cogs in the machine too, huh?"
Seonghwa looked at you eagerly. "Where did you go this time? What do you have for me?"
It was still a little weird that Seonghwa was now eager to see you but you handed him the chip key nonetheless. "Yunho."
Seonghwa's eyes began to have a shaky quality to them, almost like he was nervous. "Did you, uh, have any trouble with Yunho?" He scurried behind his desk and added your third key to your collection in the display case.
"Actually!" You inspected your body and not only found the dragon and switchblade tattoo but a new one was on your body now, after Yunho. You could feel the raised edges on your neck, near your chin. "Do I have something here?"
Seonghwa titled his head to look at where you pointed. "Is that a motorbike?"
"Interesting…" You began to nibble on your thumbnail. You only knew about getting the keys from the guardians, what was this tattoo thing about? "Do you know anything about these tattoos?"
Seonghwa rubbed the back of his neck. "You didn't come in with those?"
Was Yunho hinting towards something earlier? Did the demons not know anything beyond their jobs? What truly was this place?
You were halfway through your haul of keys. You only had three more to go but that didn't make you feel any more confident. You thought perhaps as you progressed, you would have a better understanding of this whole ordeal but as it turned out, you were getting more questions than answers. 
"Don't miss me while I'm gone, Seonghwa," You joked, "Maybe have some cookies when I come back. Chocolate chip is fine."
You left Seonghwa whining about getting his hands on freshly baked cookies and perused the sections that were left. A lilting song played by an instrument long forgotten poured from the section you had stopped at and your shoe sunk through a pile of sand. The sign above your head was made of stone and runes crossed over it. You blinked and the hieroglyphics quickly translated to the History Section. You had several times in history you loved but nothing came close to your obsession with Egypt. Maybe you'd be in luck and forge your own fate this time.
Tag list: @yoonguurt  @hijirikaww  @flowerboykun  @starillusion13  @flurrys-creativity  @kitten4sannie  @a-soft-hornytiny
Library staff: @kwanisms  @smallfrye  @anyamaris  @stardragongalaxy  @kpop-stories-21
↫The Fantasy Section ↭ MasterList ↭ The History Section↬
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beastyboyxx · 4 months
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Mantis Blades (Pt. 1) ★
Summary: After street fighting some goons your mantis blades begin to jam. You decide to pop in and visit the Night City’s best ripper out there. Viktor. And he’s not too excited about you coming in roughed up again.
Warnings: Dialogue Heavy, Introduction, MLM, Reader Referred To As “Kid/Princess”, Cyberwear, Caring Viktor, Kinky Viktor
Characters: Viktor Vector
Category: One-Shot (Two part series)
Series: Cyberpunk 2077
Word Count: 864
It was a rough night. Some street thugs gave you a good beat down. But you easily took care of them in return of their right hooks and kicks to the stomach. With your own blades stabbing into lungs and shreds to the face.
You were pretty beaten, not horrible but beaten nonetheless. Viktor was the first ripper you could think of once you were finished ripping through the gangs flesh. Blood coated your face, dripping from your mantis blades which began to malfunction.
“Just great…” lifting your arms your eyes fell on the blades getting stuck. Repeatedly trying to return into your skin but jamming and returning back to their full unsheathed state.
“Vik it is…”
The ride there was a bit difficult. Thankfully your blades didn’t give too much trouble as you slowly cruised through the streets of Night City.
Pulling up you made way through the shady alleyway just behind Misty’s place. Some people were around but not many. They said nothing as you walked by covered in blood.
Heading down the stairs, through the doors, and pulling the gate open there Viktor was. At first he had no idea you were in, his eyes were glued to the wrestling match on the screen.
“Vik…? Viktor!” You punched the gate. Making it rattle a bit.
The ripper turned in his chair. As soon as it clicked he stood up immediately. Walking over to your aid.
“Jesus what’d you do this time kid.”
“Fucked up a few thugs.”
“Looks like they got the swing on you too.” Viktor softly grabbed your chin. Lifting your head, tilting it from side to side.
“And these?” Viktor guided his hands down to the jamming blades.
“They got… I dunno messed up.”
“Messed up?” His eyes peaked up to mine.
“Are you going to help me or not.”
“C’mon. Let’s get you fixed up. You look terrible.”
Viktor and you headed towards the ripper table. Surgical tools, some bits of cyberwear, and other equipment scattered around the space. Just over was Viktors desk. His screen playing the most recent match, above it were his trophy’s perched on shelves.
“Miss it?” I peered up at the gold statues. Viktor followed my eyes and chuckled.
“Yes sometimes. But I’m happy I can finally sit back and relax.” Viktor sighed as he sat down next to me.
“Enough about me. Let’s get you situated.”
The ripper lent in, warm wet cloth in hand as he began to wipe away the crimson from my features. The blades had stopped jamming. Now they stuck out like a sore thumb, waiting to be used to shred into their next victim.
“Any new biz you need taken care of?”
“How about you take a break.” Viktor began to work on my left arm. His cyber glove getting into every nook.
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
Viktor lifted my left arm slightly. Raising a brow in my direction letting me know I was in bad shape from all the work I’d been doing.
“I need eddies. You know that—“
“And you need a break kid.”
I sighed, slumping back into the chair. My eyes drawn up to the ceiling as Viktor continued his work.
Some time had passed. I was about to doze off until Viktor snapped his fingers inches from my face. “Wake up princess.” Gently Viktor pushed the mantis blade back into its rightful place.
“Thanks Vik. How much do I owe you?”
Viktor shook his head. “Nothing. It’s on the house.” The doc stood up from his seat, heading back over to his desk. His face in his hand for a minute as he mumbled something.
“What’s that?” I looked up towards him. Flexing and twisting my arms to make sure they were all in good condition.
“You gotta take a rest. Why don’t you stay here for a few days. See how your arms will do.”
“I can take care of myself Vik.”
The ripper looked at me over his shoulder. His expression unreadable from his glasses.
“Vik…” my gaze was sympathetic. “C’mon.”
Viktor turned. Striding over to me again. His arms were on each of my shoulders and I was forced down onto the chair beneath me.
“You’re too rough on yourself. And I’m starting to get worried.” The ripper stepped back. His arms crossing over his chest as he stared down.
I felt like a kid being scolded. Which was the usual dynamic for Viktor and I. Some days I didn’t care but others I felt like he was treating me like some idiot who can’t handle the night streets of the city.
“Look Vikky. I get it, you care, and I appreciate it. However, you can’t keep me on a leash. Like I’m some dog of yours.” I tried standing up from the chair only to be forced back down.
Viktor was looming over me. Inches from my face. His gaze I could finally make out past his glasses. The look angry yet mixed with some other untouched emotion.
“And what if I do exactly that.” He spoke
Part 2
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vincentwelles · 6 months
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[open!] looking for silvervdyne cyberpunk 2077 roleplay!
hiii my name is eddie and i am currently entrenched in a cyberpunk 2077 special interest so im posting to advertise my interest in roleplay!
im looking for silverv, silverdyne, kerryv, and/or silvervdyne! i can play any of them, whether that be kerry, johnny, or my personal V. i also am open to playing more than one character at a time!
i tend to write around 4000 characters pretty consistently and try to match length, but i dont expect you to do the same!
requirements:
no minors
proshippers/anti-antis strictly dni
no fem V (no hate im just not attracted to women. lol)
i dont love slow burns
no corpo V/no bootlickers
paragraph-style only
looking to roleplay over discord, pm me if youre interested and ill send over my username!
info abt me:
23 y/o
autistic
i spiritually kin (from cyberpunk, specifically male V)
polyam irl (throuple, thats why i love silvervdyne so much <3)
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the-ravenclaw-werewolf · 10 months
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How about doing a list of potential video game characters for a 40 type fanfic? Just which characters you would pick. Original Video Game characters can count as well. And sequels to video games.
I would pick...
Middle-Earth: Shadow of Mordor (Talion)
Red Dead Redemption (John Marston or Arthur Morgan)
Prince of Persia (The Prince)
Infamous (Cole McGrath)
Viewtiful Joe (Joe)
Resident Evil (either Chris Redfield or Jill Valentine)
Okay, so bear in mind that I am NOT an avid video game player. I only know these games based on watching other people play them or have been told about them.
Five nights at Freddy’s: Michael Afton
Until Dawn: Ashely
The Walking Dead: Lee Everett or Clementine
Bendy and the Ink Machine: Henry Stein
Undertale: Frisk or Sans
Little Misfortune: Misfortune Ramirez Hernandez
The Stanley Parable: Stanley
Life is Strange: Max Caulfield
Cuphead: Cuphead or Mugman
Super Mario Bros: Mario or Luigi
Sonic the Hedgehog: Sonic
Portal: Chell
Kingdom of Hearts: Sora
The Last of Us: Joel Miller or Ellie
Little Nightmares: Six
Horizon: Zero Dawn: Aloy (I don’t know much about this one compared to the rest, but I like the concept)
Red Dead Redemption: John Marston or Arthur Morgan
Resident Evil: Chris Redfield or Jill Valentine
The Legend of Zelda: Link
The Witcher: Geralt Of Rivia
Detroit: Become Human: Connor or Anderson
We Happy Few: Arthur Hastings
Cyberpunk 2077: V
Bioshock: Jack
Silent Hill: Harry Mason
Call of Duty: Captain MacTavish
Halo: Master Chief
Dead Rising: Frank West or Chuck Greene
Tomb Raider: Lara Croft
Uncharted: Nathan Drake
Left 4 Dead: Francis or Bill or Zoey or Louis 
Doki Doki Literature Club: The Protagonist or Sayori
God of War: Kratos 
Sly Cooper: Sly Cooper
Ratchet and Clank: Ratchet 
Hello Neighbor: Nicky Roth
Brütal Legend: Eddie Riggs
Max Payne: Max Payne
Bayonetta: Bayonetta (Cereza)
Don’t Starve: Wilson
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Question
This might be a silly question, but how can I get a big amount of Eddies in Cyberpunk without playing missions? Is there a mod for this?
I need clothing for Macha and I wanna take her shopping, I love actually driving around and going to the shops but I am short on money.
I only found others save games and such with lots of Eddies but I want to keep my own save game.
Maybe someone of you has a tip?
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EDIT (if someone else needs this): I got answers!!! Yay! So here is how it works: 1. Install CET mod
2. Start up Game and open CET - on the top bar there is a button labled Console - if you click that it opens a text box for input! Copy and paste the codes you need and hit Enter on your keyboard and boom- eddies and items!
This is the code for Eddies:
Game.AddToInventory("Items.money",1234) (You can change 1234 to any number of eddies)
Comprehensive list of clothing items:
Thank you @theviridianbunny for these!!!
THANK YOU FOR HELPING A CHOOM OUT! Let's go shopping, Macha!
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hornymagnets · 1 year
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Calling All RPers
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Hello everyone! My name is Crowley (21 f), and I fell out of RP for a while. Currently looking for any interested rpers to rp on discord that are 18+. My discord username is discreetyam5109#8611, so feel free to message me or interact with this post if you’re interested in any of the fandoms below! The ships I have listed are the ones I’d love to do, but I’m open to more, and I love a good au!
Assassin’s Creed        Malik x Altair, Alexios x Thaletas, Demosthenes x Lysander, Eivor x Hytham, Eivor x Basim, Hytham x Basim, Eivor x Vili, Eivor x Ivarr. Cyberpunk 2077        Johnny Silverhand x V, Viktor x V DC        Batman x Joker, Batman x Two-Face//Bruce x Harvey, Batman x Superman, Riddler x Scarecrow, Riddler x Penguin
Harry Potter       Harry x Draco, Sirius Black x Remus Lupin
Inkheart         Mo x Dustfinger
Kingsman         Harry x Merlin The Last of Us          Joel x Tess, Frank x Bill
Marvel        Loki x Tony Stark, Kaecilius x Karl Mordo, Matt Murdock x Frank Castle, Matt Murdock x Foggy, Warren Worthington x Scott Summers, Steve Rogers x Bucky, Zemo x Bucky, Charles x Erik, Azazel x Raven, Ronan x Peter Quill, Kilgrave x Jessica Jones, Marc Spector/Steven Grant x Frank Castle, Carlton Drake x Eddie Brock, Venom x Eddie Brock
Resident Evil         Heisenburg x Ethan Winters, Lucas Baker x Ethan Sherlock          Sebastian Moran x Moriarty, Victor Trevor x Sherlock Holmes, Lestrade x Mycroft, John Watson x Sherlock
Star Trek         Spock x Kirk, Kirk x Bones Star Wars          Hux x Kylo Ren, Finn x Poe, Anakin Skywalker x Obi-wan Kenobi The Walking Dead          Rick x Negan
Various Horror Genre (please message me for specific ships!)          AHS, American Psycho, Child’s Play, Creep, Dexter, Devil’s Carnival, Donnie Darko, Friday the 13th, Halloween, Hannibal, Hereditary, House of Wax, House of 1000 Corpses, Interview with a Vampire
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Are Nomads good at city driving?
Depends on your point of view.
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sunflower-butch · 1 year
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Spewing Cyberpunk AU thoughts because I’ve officially named it and started it because I don’t know how to not have a million WIPs at once
It’s called “there’s a room where the light won’t find you”
The story focuses on Nancy in the role of V, an up and coming mercenary who dreams of making it big and becoming a legend. Barbara, in the role of best friend and fellow merc Jackie, helps line up the gig of a lifetime.
Larry Kline (evil ST3 mayor) plays the role of Dex, the man who gives the mission—stealing a Creel (Arasaka) Corp prototype called the Relic
For those who haven’t played Cyberpunk 2077, the Relic is a chip upon which an engram (construct of someone’s personality and memories) is uploaded supposedly as the ultimate form of life insurance. It can be inserted into a new body.
Shit goes south during the Heist. Barb is killed. The specialized case for the Relic gets damaged and the only way to keep the Relic from degrading is inserting it into Nancy’s own neural port
Little does Nancy know, the Relic is storing the engram of one Eddie Munson, notorious rockerboy who helped start a mini revolution against Creel Corp about 60 years ago before being killed in the process
The Relic is simultaneously the only thing keeping Nancy alive while also slowly killing her by rewiring her brain to let Eddie’s engram take over her body. The story is spent trying to figure out how to remove it without dying before this happens
Naturally, they hate each other and have very different ideas of what they should do with Nancy’s body as Eddie gains more and more control
Robin plays the role of Judy, an incredibly intelligent techie who helps with the original heist, as well as throughout the fic. Choosing to diverge from the og game plot line to make Robin be there for most of the fic, rather than a recurring side character. Also giving her some skills with cybernetics, so she can help Nancy out
Angst aplenty as Robin watches the Relic slowly rewrite Nancy until she’s almost indistinguishable from Eddie, while also trying to save her girl from certain death
Nancy Wheeler getting to be an unhinged, badass mercenary <333
I’m just rambling now but I’m EXCITED
Here’s a sneak peek, if you want it
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mail-me-a-snail · 9 months
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i love cyberpunk 2077 bc as much of a serious triple aaa game that it is, it never takes itself THAT seriously. like it's got the silliest vernacular (choom, gonk, scratch, eddies) and its side plots play out like they're b-rate, direct-to-video scifi movies and it has FUN with it
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carefulvenom · 2 years
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playing cyberpunk 2077 and there is just something about the relationship between someone and the entity that they share their mind with. something about V and johnny silverhand, something about eddie and venom….is it the knowledge you are accepted and tolerated, even with all your deepest patterns, desires, and flaws on display? that your psyche, despite your hatred for parts of it, is habitable?
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oneintrepidhero · 2 years
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a guide to writing with me;
hello and welcome!
I'm Milo! 32yo, trans dude, he/him. I'm looking for sb 20+ who likes multiple paragraph prose, third person, preferably past tense though I'm willing to compromise. fluent grammar, written over discord in a server of our own. replies every few days if possible, but life sometimes gets in the way and I'm okay with that, hope you are too! my typical reply speed varies, from several times a day to a few times a week depending on how busy life is. I'm forgiving of small grammar mistakes (I'm not a native speaker myself) but can get a bit nitpicky! if that's not your thing that's fine, but proper grammar is important to me. ships I'm looking for at the bottom! (◡‿◡✿) note that just bc I don't have a current muse in a possible shared fandom listed here atm doesn't mean I can't adapt sb (cough Gambit) for said fandom or find a muse in that fandom to write! I'm fond of crossovers and AUs and have a lot of experience (see for yourself) for adapting Remy, for example, for multiple fandoms!
I'm also very into rare, odd ships! if you find a fandom and a potential muse you're interested here right on this list, pls don't be afraid to come to me with some outside-the-box ideas!
for the most part, I'm interested in writing MxM and romance heavy plots with some smut possibly occasionally tossed in. I'm not interested in toxic relationships; I like my ships to struggle, sure, but not because they're bad for each other but because, y'know... life. circumstances. trauma, outside forces, stuff like that making things complicated, but not enough that they're actively suffering because of one another. I like angst in a nice balance with fluff, obstacles that they can perservere through together, love larger than life, love that conquers all. open to death dove topics and open to kinky stuff. open to smut as well, as said, though I'm not interested in smut just for smut's sake.
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★ a few mentionable fandoms;
|BALDUR'S GATE 3 |COMMUNITY |CRIMINAL MINDS |CYBERPUNK 2077 |DEAD BY DAYLIGHT |DESTINY |DIMENSION 20 |DUNGEONS AND DRAGONS |DRAGON AGE |FALLOUT (3, NV, 4) |FINAL FANTASY XV  |FORGOTTEN REALMS |IT | LIFE IS STRANGE | MARVEL (MCU & 616) |MASS EFFECT |PACIFIC RIM |RESIDENT EVIL |STRANGER THINGS |SQUID GAME |STAR WARS |THE BOYS |THE ELDER SCROLLS |THE LAST OF US 
★ a few mentionable canon muses;
| ANNIE EDISON (community) | CREMISIUS ACLASSI, THE IRON BULL, SIGRUN, VARRIC TETHRAS (dragon age) | DAVID KING (Dead By Daylight) | MIKAELA REID (Dead By Daylight) | IGNIS SCIENTIA (Final Fantasy XV) | ARATAKI ITTO (genshin impact) | CHLOE PRICE, FINN MCNAMARA (life is strange) | GAMBIT, GAMORA, NEBULA, JAMES RHODES, JOHN WRAITH (marvel) | EDDIE MUNSON, JOYCE BYERS, JANE HOPPER (stranger things) | CHO SANG-WOO (squid game) |
current most active fandom: BALDUR'S GATE 3
★ just a few mentionable ships I enjoy and am potentially looking for, sorted by fandom; ↠ bold for muses I'd like to play, cursive for who I'm looking for! ↞
║BALDUR'S GATE 3: Astarion / OC ● Gale / OC ● Wyll / OC ●
║DEAD BY DAYLIGHT: Mikaela / M!survivor ● David / M!survivor ●
║DRAGON AGE: Sigrun / Nathaniel ● Sigrun / Anders ● Varric / Fenris ● Mage!Garrett / Fenris ● OC / OC ● OC / CC ●
║FALLOUT 3 / 4 / NV: MacCreedy / Remy (AU) ● Charon / Remy (AU) ● Arcade Gannon / Craig Boone ●
║MARVEL: Gambit / Wolverine ● Gambit / any male character ever ● Gamora / Peter ● Gamora / Thor ● Gamora / Yondu ● Gamora / Kraglin ● Gamora / Warlock ● Nebula / Kraglin ● Rhodey / Tony ● Rhodey / Clint ●
║MASS EFFECT: OC / OC ● OC / CC ● Javik / ? ●
║STRANGER THINGS: Argyle / Eddie ● Steve / Eddie ● Jonathan/ Eddie ● Eleven / Hopper (platonic ofc) ● Joyce / Hopper ● Joyce / Murray ● Will / male OC ● Will / Jonathan (platonic ofc)
║SQUID GAME: Sang-woo / Gi-hun ●
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made it this far? sweet! to top this all off;
★ A LINK TO A GOOGLE FOLDER ★
that includes a (not at all complete) list of characters, OC bios, writing samples and more! having said all that, feel free to dm me if something sparked your interest!
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x-littlemoth · 1 year
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Writing Requests Are Open!
Currently accepting requests of the following genres:
– Headcanons
– One-shots
– Self-inserts (your OC or yourself, be sure to be specific when requesting this)
– Crack fics
– Preferably gay stuff, but I will try to write straight stuff.
The following is the current characters/franchises I'm writing for:
– Slashers (Jeepers Creepers or other slashers with problematic creators not included, as are real life killers)
– Marvel
– DC
– Stranger Things; for adult themes, adult characters only. If you request the younger characters, they will automatically be aged up. Eddie Munson will be type-casted as pansexual with a male preference due to the Hankerchief Code of the 80s and the hankerchief he has. This does NOT mean I won't write him in a straight relationship, HOWEVER! I will not write him in a relationship with Chrissy, solely because it is my personal headcanon that their relationship would be sibling-like and not romantic.
– Anime; Please be specific about what anime. This category is time-based on whether or not I've seen the anime. This means if you request anything anime-related about an anime I haven't seen, it might take awhile for me to actually write your request while I actually see the anime.
– Thrillers/Suspense; Basically psychological horror shows/movies. Nothing that's problematic (like that one movie about Serbia or whatever it was).
– Twilight Saga
– Cyberpunk 2077 (the game, I've never seen the show)
– Skyrim
– Fallout
– Dragon Age series (PLEASE SOMEONE FOR THE LOVE OF GOD REQUEST SOMETHING FOR THIS I LOVE THIS GAME SERIES)
– Mass Effect; this is conditional. I've tried to play the games, but couldn't get through them playing them myself. I do however, enjoy the idea of the games themselves.
– Outlast; Perferably the first game, but not against writing for the second game.
– If Markiplier or Jacksepticeye have played it and it has a viable storyline ripe with fanfiction potential, then I'll write about it.
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ghostgirlvii-art · 2 years
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New OC that I honestly have been wanting to make since I started to play Cyberpunk 2077, but only got around to actually creating her once I saw Edgerunners XD
Name: Roxane Nickname: Rox, Roxy (rather like Rox than Roxy) Alias: Ghost Runner Age: 27 Cyberware: Cyberdeck, Interface plugs (neck and wrist), left cybernetic arm Hair: Blue (dye) Brown (natural) Eyes: Brown with a golden ring. Role: Infobroker Netrunner Other: Has 4 scars on her back and a tattoo on her right leg. Family: Unnamed parents (deceased) Unnamed sister (deceased)
Like: Watching the stars,  Blackmailing, Eating out with friends Dislike: XBDs, Gangs, Some shaddy ripper docs
Backstory:
Born in 2050 in Charter Hill. Lived there most of her life. Second child of a family of four, her parents provided the best they could. Never too poor or homeless, but often had to be careful of expenses. Her parents died of old age around their 80's. They never wanted anything to do with the Trauma Team, not like they could really afford a plan anyway, and they wished to just be done when their time came. No need to live on forever. She was 15 when they departed only a few months apart. Roxane's parents had her at an old age. Her sister was 5 years her senior. Parents wanted to be financially stable-ish before kids, explaining why they had them so late. Her sister became a caregiver by doing small jobs here and there. Sometimes legal, sometimes not so much. She always felt like she needed more chromes to protect her younger sibling and was quite often at ripper doc. Roxane often warned her to stop doing so, there was only so much the body could handle. 3 years after their parents passed, Rox’s sister went cyberpsychotic, incapable of enduring the load of all come crashing together (she was still grieving, stressed about making sure all will go well for her sister and many other things that happened during her gigs that she never talked about) Sadly Rox had to put an end to her before she hurts anyone. It did cost her left arm and scars on the back.
Some time later after all of that, Rox had to find a wait fend for herself. She tried what she could, even trying to pick up where her sister left off. However, being still young and ignorant of some dangers, Roxane found herself in trouble with some gang members or some sort. All she remembers from that time was the 3 days tortures with BDs. Raw, unedited, loaded with a reality sensation that has left her with night terrors till this day. She has more control of them, but they show up sometimes.
In her recovering times, she found what she was good for. After accidently finding very confidential info about some corpo, she tried blackmailing. Which turned out to be something she was good at. The target gave (and still gives) her payments to make sure she never leaked the info. She now lives on digging the dirtiest secret of anyone with eddies. All information is stored on an off the grid machine which is only connected through a special signal through her. On her death, as she warned most people who make deals with her, all will be released by an automated signal. In other words, anyone who is blackmailed by her, offers her a chance of surviving by some indirect protection.
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