Nov 6, 2017
Somewhere, far away from the cold slowly creeping over him, he wondered if Ana had felt the same when he'd left her behind all those lifetimes ago.
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Somewhere, far away from the cold slowly creeping over him, he wondered if Ana had felt the same when he'd left her behind all those lifetimes ago.
WELCOME TO HELL, HAVE THE NEXT CHAPTER OF GOLDEN GRAIN AND BIRD BONE
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I promised my wife @wedomorrison some fic for her birthday but then I never finished it so I wrote this instead Warning: it’s naughty and there is Sex.
Gabe is a weird nanite puddle, soft and warm like mashed potato, but also a little dusty like sand but not painful for your dick. Jack stuck his dick in it because he’s lost control of his life. Sexy. Damn.
[happy birthday honey you better not have actually expected anything out of me]
Gabriel doesn’t smile a whole bunch in the Golden Grain and Bird Bone fics but the few times he does are really special. Unofficially this is from chapter 1 of Throat of the Abyss after he and Jesse get Jack all flustered with old nicknames on the ramp of the dropship. Jack’s totally fine with Gabe’s weird pseudo-parasitism but god forbid he break out the embarrassing nicknames.
This was done by the always-lovely @bluandorange sometime last year but I can’t exactly remember when; I thought I had posted this months ago but apparently I just accidentally drafted it. WHOOPS
So in your second fic of the ggabb verse when gabe helps jack breathe is got me thinking what if gabe came across jack struggling to breathe but he was awake? Would he still just be lime fuck it and jump into his lungs or just offer support or?
Oh he’d probably definitely goop on in there and fix the problem. Jack won’t ask him to help because he’s a stubborn fuck and Gabe isn’t about to let old man Time take Jack out from under him like that
The loud, sickening crack of his bones breaking drowned out the wet thud of the other man's body hitting the ground beside him, pain, hot and crackling, consuming his lower body in a burning rush. His visor shattered with a burst of sparks when his head slammed against the dirty floor, his vision blinking out and leaving him completely blind, the communicator crushed and hissing before it to gave out with a dying whine. His lungs didn't even give him the air enough to scream. Blood filled his mouth, gurgling as he tried in vain to force words past his lips. Gabe, Gabe I'm down here, please don't— The other man started to scream.
The first chapter of the third fic in the Golden Grain & Bird Bone series is finally here!
Get ready for lots of body horror, violence, and feelings as I prepare to murder every last one of all six of your emotions
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Corn demon, what if introducing reaper to the rest of overwatch backfires and bc jack and gabo are so friendly w each other they start thinking jack is a talon flavored double agent? What if they 'vote them off the island' and they get the boot from OW and have to fend for themselves as freelance vigilantes, sleeping in trees and barn and burned out houses? I keep thinkin bout the next part of gg bb and im so worried. Treat these sad ol men well, please corn demon ;--;
I HAVE BEEN SCREAMING OVER THIS ASK for the past like. four hours. oh my god. It’s incredibly likely and I’m glad people are speculating outside the box re: the upcoming fics. Because trust me, you’ll never see what’s coming.
A very brief snippet of fic3 in the Golden Grain and Bird Bone series below the cut. You guys have been waiting months for it so have a little taste as I continue to plug away. The fic will be longer than my other ones, with longer chapters, so the delay between chapters might be more than the other fics but I hope you understand and enjoy it just the same!
Something in his bones seemed to tug him along impatiently towards the sunny outcrop of rocks that he and Gabe had unofficially claimed as their sunning spot, and as soon as he stepped out into the fresh sea-laden air he spotted him splayed out languidly on the smooth, weather-worn rock. He had to swallow the chuckle that threatened to break the silence, the sight of him draped so uncaringly made all the more hilarious by the fact he was in his full battle attire, having constructed it before their appointment with Angela to ensure he'd be rested and ready to go by the time they landed in Eichenwald. His form was starting to fray at the edges, black tendrils creeping over the sand and dirt like tentative roots, likely sensing that he'd drawn close and seeking his body to anchor to.
"You sure look comfortable, Reyes." Jack said flatly, the mask hiding the smirk he couldn't help but make. Reaper growled at him, low and rumbling like a crocodile, but made no move to get up or even lift his head to glare at him. It was a bit easy to forget just how formidable an opponent Gabe could be when he was face down and motionless in a patch of sun, a few white flowers bobbing in the sea breeze around his shoulders. When he moved to sit down next to him did he push himself up, gesturing for Jack to sit in front of him even though he needed no reminding of where he was to be. After a week the daily ritual had been ingrained in him; sit in front, support him, and let him soak up as much light as possible. It was an unspoken understanding between them, a few peaceful hours of dropped guards and raw vulnerability, where all the conflict and bitterness of the past was briefly, blissfully, forgotten.
GG+BB hc that Jack reads on his tablet before sleeping and does so with his legs propped up for the tablet to rest on. Smoke monster Reaper has taken up the secret habit of nesting in the warmth of this tent blanket. But secretly tho bc he’s still very angry and grumpy at everything ofc,and in no way is this to be near Jack again. Jack definitely doesn't notice anything tickling the back of his thighs and even when he looks, he sees nothing there. [r HCs cool 4 yer fic idk?] [I love smokey gabe]
I’m screaming this is so cute????? thank you so much for sharing this I am 100% Here For hcs about my fics feel free to share them!!!!
Reaper so would. My cats do that anytime I’ve got my kindle propped on my legs like that and they fight over the warm spot under the blanket lol.