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Character ref sheet of the darling Assa for @macbeka! He’s a Good Boye. <3 <3

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Dirty Talk Prompts (Currently Closed)

“I wish I could control myself better around you,” Reyes pants into his throat, one hand shoved down the front of Scott’s pants to roughly grip his cock.

“D-Don’t do it on my ac-account.” Scott gasps.

They’re sequestered away, some storage room left abandoned by the partiers outside in the main hall. Reyes had practically dragged him in before shoving him up against the wall, hands fumbling with his plain clothes to get at bare skin. Scott hadn’t been any more controlled, yanking Reyes into scorching kisses and moaning at every small touch.

Adrenaline is a hell of a aphrodisiac, as it turns out.

“Thought I might find you two in here,” a voice calls, heralding the opening and immediate closing of the door.

Scott tips his head, forcing his eyes open as Reyes does something magical with his fingers, to see Gil grinning from the doorway.

“Like what you see?” Reyes rumbles against Scott’s throat and he knows the question isn’t directed at him.

“Understatement.” Gil crosses to plaster himself against Reyes’ back, pinning the older man between them as he swipes a thumb across Scott’s cheek. “When I see you like this? All flustered and pinned and vulnerable? All I want to do is rip your clothes off and fuck you.”

“A wonderful plan,” Reyes mutters, biting a mark into thin skin.

Gil laughs, dark and low and nothing like his jovial grin, pulling Scott into a kiss that’s molten hot and doesn’t last near long enough.

“We don’t have time for that now. But a present for our fabled Pathfinder? That much we can do.”

Gil’s hand curves over Reyes’ shoulder and Scott nearly whines at the loss of Reyes hand against his cock. Before closing his eyes on a deep moan when Gil pushes Reyes to his knees, kneeling alongside him.

It’s easy to slide a hand into their hair, fingers tangled in dark black and deep red like Scott’s holding lifelines. Too many hands fumble with his pants, making short work of yanking them down to his knees, as Scott leans his weight back into the wall behind him.

The first touch of Reyes’ tongue to his leaking cock head makes his groan, before the slick stroke of Gil’s tongue up the length steals his breath completely.

Of all the things Jesse McCree expected to find in his quarters after a long day of training, a cyborg ninja isn’t one of them.

He isn’t complaining, mind, but it’s still a shock.

“Uh...did I stumble off my path?” It’s a dumb question, he can see his spare serape draped over the corner of the dresser and various shirts littering the floor.

But it breaks the silent stare down and that works, insofar as he’s concerned.

“Get your ass over here.” Genji’s voice still has a metallic twinge, something in the subvocals that warbles, and the narrow look he levels on McCree has him stepping back with his hands up.

“Hey, pardner, I ain’t lookin’ for a fight. Ain’t in the shape for one anyhow. Jus’ wonderin’ what you’re doin’ here.”

“You like to fuck and I want to be fucked.” Genji says it like it’s a weather report. Plain and simple like it don’t turn Jesse’s head on end in the best way. “That is what I am ‘doing’ here.”

“Well now,” Jesse drawls, hands on his hips as he runs appreciative eyes over Genji’s form.

He’d be lying if he said he hasn’t thought about it. Genji’s body is a masterpiece of tech and the machinery only amplifies the parts that are still flesh and bone. The way he moves in battle, how he leaps and runs, nimble in ways Jesse couldn’t hope to be in his wildest dreams--well, it’s led to more than one interesting type of dream.

Genji’s leveling him with a bored look, leaning back on his palms, heels kicking against the side of the bed. He looks...young for a split second, before his brows come down and then he just looks cantankerous.

“Is that a no, cowboy?”

“Naw, I didn’t say no.”

“Then why do you still have clothes on?”

Jesse obediently strips as he makes his way to the bed, scowling slightly at the smell of old sweat that clings from the day. He should probably shower, in all honesty, but Genji doesn’t seem inclined to wait and he isn’t willing to lose the chance. Not for a lonely, likely cold shower to cool down what’s burning in his gut.

“Can you even fuck? Not t’be mean or anythin’ but it ain’t exactly like I know much about your body--’sides how good you are in a fight with it.”

“Oh trust me,” there’s a flick of a tongue that has his cock jumping between his thighs, “if you come over here, you’ll find out just how well I can fuck.”

*chin hands* right??? So damn cute. I love them. Every AU I post gets snatched up by my beta and dumped into a big document to re-touch on once I’m looking to do something better than just straight porn.

Gil and Kallo and Suvi all seem like the kinda “good for you, please don’t do it where I can see/hear.” kinda people. Mind their own, really.

Drack and Vetra are congratulatory, if amused by the fact that “really, Ryder? A whole universe and you pick the guy who probably checked your forehead when you were a kid?”

Liam is confused by the fact that Carlyle still has it going on, because he just sees him as the doctor that likes to make him panic when he’s already in the damn med bay. 

Cora is just...very surprised. Because she’s gotta know Harry and is confused by why this snarky doctor chose the Pathfinder who wanders around in his boxers and eats Blast-Oh’s out of the box with his hands. 

Jaal is understanding, if curious. “I can see the appeal of an older member of your species as a sexual partner. Their wisdom and experience must make for fascinating couplings. But I have learned that humans have different...ah...refractory periods at differing ages. How does this affect your sex life?”

PeeBee is cheering from the sidelines but also does not wanna hear about it. “Get some, Ryder! Live up to your name! But don’t tell me a single thing about it.”

Lexi just sends Harry a message that says “Really.” 

Sara is completely grossed out because that’s her brother and “No! I don’t wanna hear about it! He was just giving me a physical yesterday!” “He was giving me one too~” “SCOTT DAMNIT.”