Deacon’s relationship with children(/his own lack thereof) is one of the most fascinating and understated pieces of character development in Fallout 4. I’m maybe too hg&:ghlkd@ to create a unified narrative here, so I’m just gonna make a list of details from the game and let you interpret from there.
Obviously he directly says that he and his wife were trying to conceive before she died. We don’t know whether it would ever have been possible, but, most likely, neither does Deacon.
He’s the only companion besides MacCready to love it if you share your grief at losing a child with Blake Abernathy. Also, as far as I can tell, he’s the only one to love it if you tell Miss Edna that children need love (and that love conquers all).
He seems to have some aversion to the subject of children, however, at least pre-war children. In the abandoned nursery he says, “When you’re done here, I’d like to leave,” in a very unDeaconlike tone. He also says he hates playgrounds.
Reaction to rads: “Great. I didn't need to have more children.” (Yeah okay you liar)
He has two different pieces of dialogue that make it sound like he would have been interested in being a teacher. “So teachers, all they did was teach, right? They didn't farm or run shops or run guns on the side? Wow.”/“If I wanted steady work I would've stayed a teacher.” (Yeah okay you liar)
There’s a very cute conversation where he gets intel from a little girl (possibly Meg?) who’s his informant. To all of our devastation, the man is great with kids. Considering that and his dialogue with Travis, I think he’d be an amazing dad.
He also seems to have a good relationship with Shaun. He pulled out his “actually I’m a synth” lie with Shaun, but knowing Deacon I’m guessing it’s to prepare him for the eventual realization that he’s a synth himself.
[idk when this dialogue triggers, possibly also in radiation] “If I keep tromping around here, guess there won’t be any little Deacons scurrying around in the future.” I really hope this isn’t a joke and he still has hope of being a father. He’s obviously not interested in the player character, but that doesn’t mean he’s ruled out remarriage. He’s been a Railroad agent for over fourteen years, so he probably feels like he’s running out of time.
All of these photos are from the Danganronpa 4コマ KINGS series. I do not own any of the drawings, but these photos are mine. All credit goes to Spike Chunsoft for the characters and the books themselves.
This part of my 4コマ KINGS series is request-based. If you'd like to see two characters together, let me know and I'll find those pictures! There won't always be enough to fill the image cap, but there are definitely some for everyone!
Time for me to show you what these goobers are up to :D
(Longer post than last time lol)
This is my favorite picture now :)
Lol they're either at each other's throats or besties, there is no in-between
The before and after ft. Makoto's amazing reactions that I couldn't bring myself to crop out
The power couple XD
MONDO ALWAYS LOOKS SO CONCERNED LMAO
Bro :D
Friendly competition!
They literally share one brain cell
Wonder how it broke hmmmmmm
(Mostly just including this one because LOOK AT TAKA OMFG--)
It's so funny how Taka is almost always positioned in front of Mondo. To me that just screams that Taka's the extrovert in this relationship lol
Mondo and Commander Ishimaru don't get along very well =w=;
I'm sure everyone's seen this iconic image already
"NO GETTING GIFTS FROM GIRLS >:("
Your honor, honestly shut the fuck up because you weren't even there
Everyone loves to harp on how dumb Taka can be when Mondo's just as bad lol
He took one look at Taka's color pallet and immediately thought he was the mastermind
what is this
no really what is happening here 0.0
MONDO MISSED HIS BIKE SO TAKA GOT HIM A CART HE'S SO HAPPY LOOK AT THEM
They're going back to their dorms now, goodnight everyone :D
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They're himbos, your honor
It's so obvious that I have favorites lol
I just think that their relationship (whether you ship them or just see them as friends) has so much comedic potential that everyone is sleeping on. Well, everyone except the fanfic writers lol
Next up: You decide!
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Ugh... been thinking about Aizawa crying during sex. Sucking on your fingers? Tears. Cockwarming? A river has been cried. Pegging him? Fucking waterfalls. Idk, man. Got any headcanons or add-ons about this? Maybe a short little blurb? — 🐬
Oh my-
I actually have this draft somewhere in my files about Aizawa crying during sex and cockwarming him (and I’ve been tempting myself to release sometime soon). But him crying a river because he’s cockwarming you? That sounds incredibly sexy, even better, dear 🐬 anon (*˘︶˘*).。.:*♡
𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔯; aizawa shota
𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔡 𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔱; 1.2k
𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰; implied female reader, cockwarming, pegging, overstimulation (?), crying, cursing, mostly shameless smut, dom!reader, sub!character
𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔞𝔤𝔰; crying Aizawa, sobbing Aizawa, slut Aizawa, mating press, couch sex, loud sex, lots of cum
𝔰𝔦𝔡𝔢𝔫𝔬𝔱𝔢; yes, horrible title, terrible joke, but it’s kind of funny, right? I got carried away, as you see... will I ever be able to write a blurb? Probably not. It’s not proofread!
He thought it was going to be a romantic date night at your place.
You promised some delicious food, some strong liquor, some nice massages, maybe throw in some soft cuddles as you lull him to sleep.
You did mention before that you had a little surprise for him to reward him for his good work this week, for saving more lives, contributing to keeping the city safe, teaching the kids at UA everything they need to know to excel in the hero world.
And what a surprise it was when you took out his favorite strap on he gifted you. But maybe he shouldn’t have gotten so excited at the idea of you fucking him until he forgets past pains and sufferings, maybe even today’s disappointment with how Kaminari seemed to forget how electricity could very much be well conducted in water…
Because for the past hour or two, maybe three, you’ve had him sitting on your lap with your silicon dick in him, slapping his thighs even if he were to shift, making him leak more tears each and every time the stinging becomes more intense.
You’re tempted in gagging him to see if with the lack of words he’d cry more.
“Stop moving so much, babe. We’re supposed to be relaxing.”
Your mocking purr makes him shudder as he flinched at another slap. Looking down, he can somehow make out, through his tear-covered vision, how his skin is turning red, a blurred handprint noticeable at the edge of the growing redness. He can also see how sticky his thighs are with how badly his dick is weeping in thick blobs of precum. God, has he always been such a slut?
Well, his shameless moan at the appearance below him and the lasting sting on his skin is enough to answer his own question.
“C-can’t he-elp it.” He groans out, trying his best to ignore how much hotter his body keeps getting the more he’s forced to sit still, the more you keep ‘accidentally’ teasing his nipples and play around with his precum covered thighs. Don’t you feel disgusted? Aren’t you?
Because if you are, that’s too bad. He hasn’t felt so proud of himself since-
“Auugh! M-mistress!” Aizawa sobs, feet trying to plant themselves onto the ground to keep himself stable as you slam up into him again, and again, and again.
No signs of mercy ever-present as you drag out of him so, so painfully slow before you go ahead and hit his sweet spot straight on.
Even with his feet on the ground and his back pressed onto your chest to keep him still, his hips still pitifully chase your thrusts, desperation present in every way he twitches and sobs.
He’s not even moaning, or even if he is, it’s just a garbled strain of your name fucked out of him as you coo praises and compliments into his ear, your hands grabbing onto his thighs to keep them spread so that he doesn’t shy away from your cock.
Turning your head a bit to see his face, you grin at how red he is, just like his wet, slick covered dick, his cheeks decorated with trails of hot tears coming from his closed eyes. And once he opens them, he looks into your eyes, eyebrows furrowed upwards as he wonders why you’re smiling like that, as if he were something so magical, so beautiful.
But this isn’t a time for something so romantic, not with how much he’s burning from deep inside his core up to his skin, flushing everywhere that’s possible as he manages to whimper out.
“H-hard, hard! N-need- nngh, ri-ide you!” And a please is whispered so, so sweetly, so softly, so unlike how society sees him as.
“Go ahead.”
And he rides you like there’s no tomorrow, even if you’re still slamming into him at an even faster pace. He can ride you, but you’re still in control of how fast everything goes.
He doesn’t complain, and not like he can even give his usual sarcastic remark with how his mouth's currently occupied letting out a waterfall of cries, moans and sobs, getting louder and bolder with every fast change of speed.
He’s gripping onto the couch cushion below you with such strength, you swore you heard a rip- but that’s alright, it was old anyways. Right now, feeling the way he can’t even control himself to at least act anything but a porn star is rewarding and forgiving enough.
His tears from earlier? You’re sure there’s enough water to bathe in, feeling how it touches your shoulders, seeing how it trails down to his chest, some lucky ones even going to his neglected dick. Poor thing, weeping just as much as the man who’s feared by so many criminals and past students.
This delicious fucking is going animalistic with how he’s bouncing on you, skin slapping polluting the air as much as the smell of sex. You hope neither filter outside into the neighboring apartments, although you’re positive you’ll be receiving some unhappy calls from the landlord.
Aizawa feels so, so hot and so, so close. It’s so painful, too painful, he’s never felt this way before. Maybe it’s how deprived he was for weeks, how starved he was for you, how desperate he was to be able to cum after so many failed attempts.
But he’s becoming so, so, so loud, with his sobs echoing around the apartment, his cries of your name and ‘mistress, mistress, mistress!’ ringing in your ears that maybe you should’ve gagged him. Your fingers will do-
And they did, with how greedily he’s sucking them, as if they offer the finest water to help quench his growing thirst to cum, cum-
“Cu-umming!”
And you let him, not retorting anything, not depriving him anymore as you send the most powerful thrusts you could muster into him to hear him wheeze so, so pathetically, reminding you how old he is, even if just 31.
And his eyes? His beautiful onyx eyes are glowing red, his sweaty, tangled mess of black hair floating in the air giving you the view of how he didn’t only lose control of his quirk, but also how he lost control of his thighs, his quivering, trembling, now cum covered thighs.
He’s babbling anything that comes to mind, it’s difficult to know if he’s praying for mercy or praying in gratitude, his hips still sliding up and down your cock as every hit to his prostate milks out more and more cum, the hot substance spurting onto the floor, onto the coffee table, onto his thighs, legs, feet, everywhere.
It’s so pornographic, so unbelievably out of this fucking world that you just need to see him do it again, even if you’ll have to stay inside of him to keep him horny and hot and bothered.
“Ag- augh- gain?”
Aizawa doesn’t wait for you to answer, and to damn your answer, not with how he still feels his dick burn with more need, still so hard because you wouldn't give it our attention.
But you do this time, switching your position to fuck him deep into the couch, mate pressing him as you flick your wrist furiously as wet sounds join in the symphony of his wails, his pleas of mercy which you’ll never, ever give to him unless he says the safe word or you’re feeling romantic.
Thinking about those accidental deaths...
okay, so it's been a while since i've mentioned anything about the sequel to AISA. and it promise it's not on purpose. anyone who followed me because of my In Space With Markiplier fic, i do have an update.
it's longer than i thought it'd be. in total, it's about 12k words and i'm not even halfway done with it. so i've decided that i am going to be splitting it into parts. three parts in total.
there wasn't even supposed to be a sequel, and here i am.
i might post a sneak peak on my ao3 soon, but i feel like i'm almost done with part one, so i might wait.
fnv commission for @iamnotaworm of her lovely courier and mr. gannon having a lil drank on top of the sunset sarsparilla factory feat. ED-E :^D
I don't know why this AU is so funny to me.
AU: Kokichi is an AI that was made for the 53rd killing game but he went rogue.
Here is a list of all the prompts for my 2K Celebration Event! I'll be updating as I go with the links, so you should be able to click on any of them once it's fully completed 😊
Please be sure to pay mind to the ratings of each work as well, and to the details on the prompts themselves once you click on the links so that you're mindful of any saucy explicit material!
Thank you all, and I hope you enjoy! 😁
A: Arcade Gannon -- Fluff -- SFW
B: Benny Gecko -- Fluff -- SFW
C: Charon --
D: Deacon --
E: ED-E --
F: Fawkes --
G: Gob --
H: Mr. House --
I/O: Old Longfellow --
J: John Hancock --
K: The King --
L: Lily Bowen --
M: Mysterious Stranger --
N: Nick Valentine --
P: Preston Garvey --
Q/U/X: Ulysses --
R: Raul Tejada --
S: Sunny Smiles --
T: Three Dog --
V: Veronica Santangelo --
W: Whitechapel Charlie --
Y/Z: Yes Man --
Mondo Owada Headcanons
Because I need more of these . I need more of these so badly and if no one will give them to me I’ll DO IT MYSELF DAMMIT!
These are all romantic btw . sooo it’s x reader . If that’s not what u want thennnn sorrayyy !!
I feel like I’m gonna end up regretting this later and cringing at myself … but oh well !
Let’s just get this over with so I can gaslight myself into believing that I never wrote this nuh uh no way
Just in case you’re unaware, Mondo falls into the “tough guy delinquent who’s actually a big softie” trope of character.
Which basically means, though he acts all tough and looks all scary in front of everyone else, with his S/O? It’s almost a complete 180.
Whenever you’re alone together, he’s a huge teddy bear.
At the beginning of the relationship, it may take a while for him to actually be comfortable with cuddling and stuff like that.
He may not look it, but he’s actually kinda shy!
He doesn’t wanna mess things up, he doesn’t wanna hurt you or make you uncomfortable.
Plus, his whole life he’s had to keep together his strong, tough guy image in front of everyone.
He’s never really had anyone that he could just be vulnerable with until you. It was a big change.
Once he comes out of his shell though? HUGE cuddler.
He loves to hold you in his arms, to hold your hand, kiss you…
I think that physical touch would be one of his main love languages.
But he still values his image, so when you’re in public together, he isn’t gonna be super affectionate with you.
That’s not to say he won’t be affectionate at all, though!
It’s kind of silly how he does pda, he’s too embarrassed to hold your hand but he’ll still wrap his arm around you when you walk together.
Probably because it still makes him feel strong in a sense that it feels like he’s protecting you.
As well as signalling to other people that they need to back off.
He can get jealous quite easily. There’s a part of him that believes that he doesn’t deserve someone as amazing as you.
That maybe you’d be better off dating someone else.
It makes him feel afraid. Afraid that he’s going to lose you.
I think once you can convince him that you wouldn’t do something like that, and that you don’t want anyone other than him,
He’ll start to hold your hand. :]
Here’s an uncommon headcanon for you:
I’m so sorry, but he would not let you wear the jacket.
Cute as the idea may be, I imagine that his coat is quite sacred to him, sort of like his hair.
So unless you’re a part of the Crazy Diamonds, he’s not gonna let you wear it.
On the topic of his hair though, he almost always has it in his signature pompadour.
And no, he won’t let you touch the pompadour either.
You’ve asked him before if he’s ever let his hair be unstyled, and if he’d ever show you what that would look like.
Immediate answer is “hell no.”
With a bit of convincing, he says that maybe he’ll show you one day, but only if you don’t acknowledge it when it happens.
You agree, of course, but MAN is that a difficult promise to keep.
Because when it actually happens you wanna say something so badly because he looks ??? So gorgeous ?????
But you keep quiet.
Eventually he’ll end up letting you play with it at some point, but only when it’s down.
He finds it very soothing when you run your hands through his hair, scratching gently at his scalp.
It’s so soothing in fact, that it causes him to fall asleep. Everytime.
Very adorable, just make sure to use this power wisely.
Surprisingly, he’s a quiet sleeper. Though he does drool.
If you sleep in the same bed, he’ll always be cuddling with you in some way.
Whether it be just having an arm around you, or hugging you close to him.
He is VERY warm. Great for when it’s cold, but pretty annoying during the summer.
So maybe try not to be under the covers with him in hot weather.
Good luck getting out of bed in the morning btw because he is NOT letting you go.
He’s usually out with his gang at night so he has a habit of going to bed late and not getting up until like . 12pm or something.
Which kinda works out if your sleep schedule is just as bad as his (coughs me coughs).
You help patch him up after fights !!
He gets into a lot of them, and sometimes he doesn’t even notice where he got hurt.
He’s a bit careless when it comes to that sort of thing, so you’re always the one thoroughly checking him over and bandaging him.
It would be oh so cute if you kissed some of his wounds before putting on bandages.
He begins to sort of look forward to you patching him up, so much so that he even allows himself to be hit a few times just so that you can.
He’d NEVER admit to this though. Never.
This isn’t to say that he wouldn’t try to avoid getting seriously injured, however.
He knows you care about him and he doesn’t wanna worry you, so he’s started trying extra hard to not get super roughed up.
Plus he tries to avoid fights all together when you’re with him.
Did I mention that he lets you ride behind him on his motorcycle? Because he does.
If you’re sensitive to loud noises, he’ll keep the muffler on. Or get you some earplugs.
If you’re nervous about it for the first time, he’ll promise to be careful.
Expect to be riding behind him a lot.
He’s never quite sure what to do for dates, so he usually just drives you around the city and makes a bunch of stops at places that he thinks you’d like.
He might also buy you some little trinkets if he has the money.
He’ll be especially nervous with giving gifts to you, he really wants you to like them.
Will probably end up shouting and cursing at nothing, assuming the worst if you don’t respond right away.
He’ll feel REALLY BAD if you flinch, apologizing profusely. And swearing at himself some more as he tries to quiet down.
Eventually you’ll be able to spot the signs when he’s nervous.
You’ll attempt to calm him by holding his hand or putting your hand on his arm or chest, reassuring him that it’s okay and he doesn’t have to feel so nervous.
He’s been working on his volume, for your sake.
Overall he is a very loving and gentle boyfriend, if not a little awkward.
You just need to show him a bit of patience :]
omfg this took SO LONGG and ended up BEING so long too . Oopsie . But anyways I hope that anyone who read this got some sort of enjoyment out of it because I will never be writing again goodbye forever I shall now retreat into my little hole of shame. /hj
WHY IS TUMBLR SO HARD TO USE WHY DOES IT KEEP DELETING TEXT ?? AND IT ADDS TEXT IVE ALR DELETED .. HELP?
I think I need to go to sleep .
“This wouldn’t have been possible without you!”
sorry I’m a kiibo stan account now lmaoo. The last trial just. He didn’t deserve. Everything bad that could’ve happened to him happened and it’s wronggg
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