Part 1 here
Part 2 here
So. Uh. I might have more on this Au than I thought 😅
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Standing in his now ruined lab, Brixton ground his teeth together
How the hell had one lowly DSS agent been able to steal all three of his most prized possessions?
Brixton knew he should have killed the man himself! And not let his incompetent underlings dispose of the giant nuisance
Now, all three symbiotes were gone, not a trace of where they went
Brixton had no idea what Hobbs was planning on doing with them
"It's so hard to find good help nowadays, wouldn't you agree?"
Turning swiftly, Brixton's eyebrows rose in shock as a little girl stood behind him. He wasn't sure he had ever seen a ten year with such a sinister smile
"What are you doing here?" He asked gently. "There's no way you should have gotten in."
"You'll see that I'm full of surprises." The girl's face almost split in two with the smile she sent him
In a blink of an eye, a grey goo jumped from the girl's skin and straight for Brixton
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Luke bit down on his smile as he could feel the curiosity and pure happiness flowing from Deckard. The symbiote's emotions mixed with Luke's amusement and gave them a bit of a high
Ever since Roman and Owen had bonded, Roman was practically jumping for joy as he tried to describe every human food to he alien. It had been hilarious to see the green goo shivering in excitement as Roman went on
Now, the warehouse they were hiding in had several long table covered from end to end with various foods
And all three symbiotes were looking at it with awe
"Please...?"
The question echoed softly in his head and Luke couldn't help but think the symbiote was adorable as he asked for permission
"Go for it, princess."
Stepping up to the tables, Luke saw Ramsey and Roman already letting their own piles of goo to jump right in
It was honestly fascinating to watch and listen to the reactions the aliens had to human food
All three loved sweets, of course, but it seemed like Hattie had a thing for noodles, while Owen went for every single spicy food he could get. Meanwhile, Deckard sampled everything and purred in delight with every bite
"Here. This is one of your favorites, right?"
Blinking, Luke looked down to see Deckard holding a slice of pizza in his sharp teeth and offering it to him
"Yeah, it is. How'd you know?" Luke asked and took the slice
"I can read your mind, silly human." Deckard chuckled
Rolling his eyes, Luke took a bite of the pizza. He might have forgotten that Deckard could
Looking across from him, Luke smirked. Hattie was gently nudging a small carton of food towards Ramsey. While Owen was gently taking grapes from Roman's fingers
He knew man eating aliens could be so sweet
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A search and rescuer with the power of flight who can fly to reach stranded victims or get an aerial view of a scene.
A civillain who can regenerate limbs and certain organs like kidneys regularily donates them for transplants.
Reporter who can hear and eavesdrop through walls and great distances.
A Baker who never burns their goods because they can control heat.
A sewer worker who can purify water or control toxic fumes.
A builder with the power of telekenisis. Who needs a crane?
A vet who can talk to animals.
A doctor who can see broken bones with x-ray vision.
A welder who welds not with a torch but their own laser vision.
A detective with empath-like powers to feel others emotions, like guilt.
A spy who can mentally tap in to as well as scramble radio frequencies.
Someone who is renowned for cleaning up accidents like car crashes or explosions that involve toxic materials because of their immunity to it.
A villain who can't lie.
A DJ who can control sound waves, and dosent even require equipment.
A lifeguard who can breath under water.
A plumber who can control water can minimize water damage, stop leaking, easily detect where in a pipe a blockage is and more.
A pilot who can control wind can fly in almost any weather, prevent planes from crashing, and can do aerial maneuvers other pilots can only dream of.
A lawyer or news reporter who cannot lie. They struggle to get a job.
A miner or cave explorer/rescuer with echo location. They can easily traverse twisting caves, never getting lost, even without a light source.
An international spy who can shapeshift into different animals like a stray cat, a pidgeon or rat to eavesdrop.
A scientist with iron skin, who can't suffer chemical or heat burns should experiments go wrong.
A programmer who can run code through their own mind and manipulate it.
A first responder who can control electricity requires no defibrillator, and has a much higher sucsess rate then one anyway.
A gardener who can control plants can easily farm otherwise hard to farm plants like truffle.
A jeweler who can control metal that can easily fix broken jewelry, instantly detect fakes, and can alter ring sizes without machinery.
So many beautiful colours, identities, and sexualities!🌈🌈🏳️🌈🏳️🌈
Hex Codes for LGBTQ+ Flags
for all my artists, content creators, and anyone else out there who use specific color palettes for references/designs, here are the hex codes for each of the lgbtq flags for your queer creative purposes. i hope you find these useful. enjoy!
Ayo! Shaw siblings Soulmates AU where they can visit each other in their dreams please?
AHHHH!! THIS ISNT A DRILL! THIS IS ABSOLUTELY HAPPENING! AHHHH
I LOVE THIS I LOVE THIS I LOVE-
Ahem. Sorry about that 😅
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When his younger siblings had been born, Deckard had been the happiest child in all of London, possibly the world in his opinion
He loved Owen and Hattie immeasurably and would do anything for them. Even fight off dragons, or knights, or clowns, or any creepy crawly that came for them
And that's what he found himself doing most nights when he was a teenager
He didn't know when he discovered he and his siblings could walk into each other's dreams, but he used the ability to make sure they only had pleasant ones
Both Owen and Hattie dreamed of adventures and doing dangerous and heroic things with each other. It was an often occurrence for Deckard to find them sharing each other's dreams without realizing it
He always knew which one was which. Owen's dreams would be filled with music he had heard recently and become obsessed with. While Hattie's always had the presence of nobility or a friendly monster
He rarely let his siblings into his own dreams. They didn't need to see the much more realistic nightmares he endured
Running from child eating clowns was a lot different from running from their father weilding his belt
And he didn't want to scar them when he began to have more adult dreams as he grew older. He would have to teach them how to stay out of each other's dreams when they got to that age too
As they all grew, they still shared their dreams but were confident in being able to have their own without their siblings interfering
But it became a godsend when Deckard was gone at boot camp and then missions for the military. He again kept any type of horrifying imagery away from them, not needing them to worry. Luckily his younger siblings were simply excited to talk to him rather than learn about what he was going through
This went on for years as all three started to find their own paths in life. They enjoyed talking to each other in their dreams, sharing their waking with each other
Until it all came crashing down
When Deckard had to flee from MI6, Hattie refused to meet him in their dreams. Instead demanding a face to face explanation
All that had ended up happening was Hattie spitting in his face and declaring her separation from their family
Whenever he dreamed, Deckard could still feel Hattie's dreams, they were just barely there on the horizon of his subconscious. But he never dared going close
Hattie already hated him and would hate him even more if he invaded her dreams
He found that he never wanted to dream again
Deckard started to take medication to silence him dreams. And on the rare occasions he did dream, he could tell Hattie and Owen were doing the same as him
It went on for years
Until one day
The day Owen wouldn't stop dreaming
Whenever Deckard would drift asleep, he could feel Owen's dreams bombarding him, almost demanding attention. Deckard had no idea why he was doing it all of a sudden
Until he finally gave in and visited his brother's dreams for the first time in a long time
Owen was wandering through a jungle, music blaring all around him
He looked relieved, but also frightened whdn Deckard showed up
"What's going on, Oh?" Deckard shouted over the music
"I can't wake up."
That's when Deckard learned his little brother had ended up in a coma
Deckard stopped taking medication, instead, comforting Owen every time he fell asleep. It was heartbreaking to see Owen trapped in his own mind
He carefully kept any dreams or thoughts of revenge away from Owen's dreams. Those were for Deckard alone
And then any dreams of facing the harsh life of prison were carefully kept from him as well. Including dreams containing the wrong use of handcuffs and certain Samoan
Deckard knew exactly when Owen woke up. It was almost a relief not to feel Owen's dreams pounding against his
And that's when Luke Hobbs ended up back in his life and dreams
Together, Owen and Deckard dreamed of revenge against Cipher, but Deckard kept his celebrations to himself in his own dreams. Owen didn't need nightmares about Deckard being pinned down in the throws of passion
Some time later, Deckard found himself back with Hobbs, and then Hattie was thrown back into his life
There was an unspoken rule between them that they wouldn't sleep at the same time as they tried to find a solution around the Snowflake
Until Deckard nearly fainted on the plane ride to Samoa, Hattie dozing on his shoulder
He could feel their dreams almost brushing up against each other, but didn't dare take that one step needed to combine them. Owen stayed suspiciously wake during all of this time
It wasn't until after Deckard had passed out after defeating Brixton did he feel his dreams being entered
It wasn't the first time he dreamed of Brixton and it wouldn't be the last. Thrashed in his dream, trying to knock the man off him as he choked the life out of Deckard
Taunts and insults spilled from Brixton's mouth as Deckard grew weaker and weaker against his hands. Tears rushed down Deckard's cheeks as he felt himself accept those words
"Deck."
Suddenly, Deckard wasn't in his dream anymore
He was laying on top of a hill he and his siblings used to play at when they visited their grandfather
Sitting up, Deckard met Hattie's eyes
Tears ran down her cheeks as well as she rushed into his arms and hugged him tight
That night, Deckard wasn't afraid to dream
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I hope you enjoyed friend!
Hey everyone! To practice my art skills (and create content) I've decided to open some free commission slots!
There will be 3 slots available every month that will be (hopefully) fulfilled by the end of every month.
The Rules:
This is a Fast & Furious fandom exclusive deal.
This is a one commission per-person deal. You can't take up more than one slot.
Since this is free, I get to decide if/when the piece is done. Trying to do 3 full-lineart full-colored pieces would be super exhausting. I'm going to let my energy and inspiration take the lead.
This will generally be a 1st-come-1st serve basis, but if someone requests something that squicks me out, I'm not going to do it.
There will be a 2-character max for these. Ideally I could do more, but I'm worried I'll quickly get burned out. If you *desperately* want more than 2, we'd probably have to start talking about actual paid commissions.
As of right now, my commission slots for July are open. So feel free to message me with your requests/ideas.
I look forward to hearing from you!
- Pogue
you saw canon and said “it’s good…could be gayer” and ran with it. (i mean this in a nice way obviously)
Fast and Furious is about cars, booties, and hot people with booties driving cars
There is NO reason they can't all be gay
Jason: The rich should get robbed at least once a week.
Bruce: Why?
Jason: Builds character.
This was a request by @ihavesthings
Summary: When Sam wakes up in an unknown place, surrounded by unknown people, she expects either her Dad or Deckard to rescue her. But it’s someone else who comes to her rescue.
Warnings: kidnapping of a child, child in danger
Keep reading
If you are unfamiliar, this is my Arkhamverse OC Bloodshot.
Full ref sheet coming soon! :DDDD
One last prompt! How about Dad Shaw being the narcissistic, manipulative, abusive bastard he is, trying to pit the siblings against each other? But unbeknownst to him, he actually brings them closer together. Thanks Omni! You’re amazing! 😘
Aww! Thank you friend! And omg! You just have to give me some angst don't you 😭 Dad Shaw is always the perfect villain to the Sibs
Warning: depiction of child abuse, slapping, bruising, small amounts of blood, forcing children to fight each other
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"Again!"
Deckard tried to hide his flinch as their father's voice echoed harshly off the stone walls. He was forced to sit in his knees while he watched his siblings spar in front of him
The basement of their home was freezing, the few bare light bulbs barely lighting the space up. Instead, they casted horrible shadows on his younger siblings and showed off just how exhausted they were
There were no clocks or windows down there, so Deckard had no idea how long they had been going at it. Their father had barked at all of them to head downstairs for training after breakfast. They hadn't taken a break since
Deckard tried to ask, and then begged, their father to allow him to go fetch some water for his siblings, but received a stinging slap instead.
Now, he was forced to sit on the cold floor and watch as his siblings fought one another
They were covered in bruises and a few cuts from where they had landed on the stone floor. There was no padding on the floor to soften their falls and Deckard's heart clenched each time he saw them fall
One of Owen's eyes was swollen from Hattie had kicked him, but it didn't stop him from fighting. Especially not when Hattie had tried to comfort him when she had kicked him. Their father had instead screamed at her and dragged her back by her hair
Owen hadn't hesitated to stand up and tell him to let her go so they could continue sparring
But now, they were both panting and Deckard could tell Hattie was favoring her left side. He suspected that she had twisted her ankle after a particularly bad fall
But, the only thing Deckard could do was sit there, his fingers digging into his thighs and leaving creasant marks in his skin. He wanted so badly to stop this training and let his siblings rest
Never again did he want to see them beating each other until exhaustion
He watched as this next fight continued and Owen was able to sweep a leg out from Hattie, no doubt using her injury to his advantage
Their father always knew when one of them was going easy on the others. It often resulted in their father bringing out his belt
Hattie landed with a cut off sob, tears running down her cheeks as she looks over her hands. Deckard can see that their skinned and blood coats her palms. He has to stiffle the urge to rush her upstairs and clean out the wounds
"Pathetic!" Their father snaps. "How are you supposed to be my child? Can't even defend yourself!"
"Father, I-" She desperately pleads
"No! I knew the second you were brought home you weren't my child! Your mother is a lying whore! No child of mine would be this weak."
Deckard bites down on a growl. Hattie is his sister and their father's daughter. Their father had gotten several blood tests done showing it, but he never accepted the truth
Several more tears trail down Hattie's face as she sobs harder. Her breath is coming too fast and she looks over at Deckard for help
"Father, if she rests, she'll be in better condition tomorrow to train." Deckard says, but keeps his head bowed so not to meet the man's eyes
"If she's no good today, she won't be any better tomorrow!" His snaps
"She was good when we started." Owen hissed and clenched his fists tightly. His own knuckles were bruised horribly
"Did I ask you, boy?!"
Deckard nearly leapt to his feet as their father advanced on Owen and slapped him, causing him to sprawl on the floor
"All three of you are pathetic!" He spat. "Never obey any order I give you! For that, you can all rot down here!"
Not daring to move a muscle, Deckard watches as their father storms out of the basement and up the stairs. He can hear the door slam and lock behind him
In a blink of an eye, Deckard's by Owen's side and inspecting the damage done to his face. He can see Owen's refusing to let out any sort of noise of pain, biting his lip harshly. Next to them, Hattie is still sobbing as she crawls over to them
Without even thinking, Deckard is pulling Hattie into his lap and Owen into his side. They both clutch at him, Hattie whimpering and Owen soaking his shoulder
Deckard wants to reassure them and give them words of comfort, but he knows there's nothing to say
Their father will never love them again, and will continue to treat them this way. And Deckard knows that there's no way to stop him. All he can do is hold his siblings tighter against him
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I hope you enjoyed friend!
Luke and Owen swordfiighting:
Owen: Ha! You fight like my sister!
Luke: I've fought your sister, that's a compliment!
She/They Slytherin Current Obessions: Bungo Stray Dogs
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