GrayJedi11
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“Harry,” you say, intending to snap him back to reality so he'll take his clothes off, but he continues to stare at you in wonder as you approach and begin to unbutton his shirt. You don't really mean to. It's muscle memory.
Despite the fact that his face is bloated and dirty, his hair is oily, sweaty, and sticks to his skull like limp spaghetti, and he looks like complete shit, you can't help but admire his beauty.
TYPICAL: That's your problem. You only want horrible, ugly things.
FORTITUDE: You're an ugly, horrible thing. Who says you could do any better?
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A collection of sort-of finished one shots about Disco Elysium. Some of these may come back into longer stories, so comment if you like them.
Title courtesy of my friend.
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“You're fucking insane,” Jean says, laying on your couch. His hips are up on the armrest and he stares toward the ceiling, his head in the divot of your usual spot. The radio drones in the background with whatever station Jean decided to pick. It's mellow, but gentle instead of sad.
You sit on the floor, like you often do when you're drunk. Or high. Or drunk and high, like now with the fading effects of pyrholidon chased by cheap beer and tequila Jean grabbed on his way.
“You're fucking crazy,” you respond. The words are distant.
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Harry strides into your flat, apparently having found the old key you left him, high and drunk.
You know the moment you see him. Sure, the bottle in his hand is a hint, but he moves in large, erratic movements, walking like he’s wading through water. You don’t even care. You’re a little drunk yourself, and you refuse to think about what happened at the Precinct today.
Fuck this. It’s not your job to baby Harry anymore. He’s an adult who can make his own choices, even if that’s mixing ketamine with alcohol. And you can make your own choices, too. Like mixing ketamine with alcohol.
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Harry hasn't seen himself naked for as long as he can remember.
(I haven't finished the game, this is set while he is in Martinaise.)
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Snapshots within Logan and Remus's life together in this specific AU. Some will be chapter fics, some will be oneshots. Ordered chronologically, rather than when I wrote them.
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Virgil works nightshift at a diner. Therefore, he meets quite a few lost souls.
Doubles as poetry. All platonic ships.
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On hold.
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Memories of your first year of working Jamrock are just memories of Harry. Harry patting your back as your threw up at your first crime scene, Harry explaining which RCM rules were gospel and which they could openly disregard, Harry walking you through interviewing suspects and delivering death notices. Harry hadn’t been perfect. He fumbled his fair share of interviews and stole drugs so flagrantly that Pryce had to issue a warning. It just served to make him more charming to you. His staunch self-confidence kept you afloat. You failed to consider back then, at 25, that flashy flighty larger than life men like Harry did not make for good partners. You still haven’t forgiven yourself for how enthralled you became. Building a relationship with a man like Harry was like building on sea foam. And that was before he’d turned sad and sour and dark.
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05 Aug 2025
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Not for the first time, it occurs to Harry that it might be smarter to shave after he's had coffee rather than right after he's woken up. But it's proven a hard habit to break. It's just something comfortable about it: running on automatic, his hands and eyes being one of the parts that wakes up first and takes control. Stumble out into the bathroom. Take a piss. Whip up the shaving foam, take the brush out, lather up. Flip the razor open. Yawn. Lift the chin, stretch the skin out-
The spell is broken by a body pressing against his back. A pair of hands pushing the ratty bathrobe aside, sliding from his hips up his sides, cupping his tits. Deliberating, choosing. Down. Light, teasing, grazing the tops of the thighs as if in consideration. Then up until they encircle his belly firmly, fingers gripping tightly. A warm puff of air in his ear. A voice, low and husky.
"Keep absolutely still."
Kim has found the perfect way to keep his prey happy and sated. Not the most healthy way, but what can you do.
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05 Aug 2025
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He reaches over for the vibrator and the set of sounds.
Should you be more nervous? You remember the first time you used the sounds on him. Harry was half-hard, too nervous for a full erection. Of course you'd seen such things in sex shops before. A popular fetish, at least amongst men. Well. At least those with urethras longer than yours.
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- Part 2 of Torque Dorks In Love
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05 Aug 2025
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Wires Crossed by httpsawesome
Fandoms: Disco Elysium (Video Game), Detroit: Become Human (Video Game)
25 Jun 2024
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Jean's path to deviancy started because they craved a fucking cigarette.
(Or: the one where Jean Vicquemare is an android sent by Cyberlife and they are in need of repairs. Kim offers to do it for them while secretly knowing that androids are Very Sensitive to having their wires touched.)
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05 Aug 2025
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Harry turns to you on the couch and says, apropos of nothing, “I think I might like sexual submission.”
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- Part 2 of apprendre élysée
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05 Aug 2025