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Wolfboy!markus and dogboy!connor with male reader pretty pls? (Like a poly situation)
(I’m the exactly the best at writing poly but I’m trying to get better at it)
SwitchWolfboy!Markus and SubDogboy!Connor <3
Both pretty as hell n’ both of them are your good boys <3 Markus definitely starts the most trouble tho :( he always tries convincing Connor that he’ll be quick, they have enough time to get cleaned up before you get back home. Of course that isn’t the case at all or else they wouldn’t be in this situation.
Markus has a ring snug around his leaking dick as he’s ordered to continue fucking Connor like before. Fuzzy ears turned downward and tail softy swaying behind him, as he starts up again at a much slower pace than before.
Connor seems more pleased about this than Markus. Happily getting fucked from behind as you degrade Markus for being such a bad boy and trying to lie his way out of punishment. He honestly looks like he’s about to cry, although it’s hard to tell if it’s from the degradation or from not being allowed to cum <3
At the end of the day both of them are your good boys <3
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sharkssharpteeth · 5 months
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⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。Muses ゚☾ ゚。⋆
“I'm down pounding my head against the kitchen floor, apologizing for my life and ever entering yours”
- “Against the Kitchen Floor” by Will Wood
𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟𓆝 𓆟 𓆞
Listed below are my current fandoms and muses within them. I’m not too picky when it comes to ships, though I tend to lean towards those that are under-explored when the fandom allows (ex: Hadir Karim/Alex Keller). If you want to shoot me a DM or ask regarding a plot ideas, go for it.
𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟
Current Fandoms:
Brokeback Mountain ♢ Call of Duty (Modern Warfare Reboot) ♢ Daniel Isn’t Real ♢ Detroit: Become Human ♢ Dungeons and Dragons: Honor Among Thieves ♢ Fallout (New Vegas & 4) ♢ Far Cry (4 & 5) ♢ Hannibal (NBC) ♢ House Of Ashes ♢ Legend of Zelda ♢ Moon Knight ♢ Mortal Kombat (1) ♢ Night At The Museum ♢ Outlast (1 & Whistleblower) ♢ Pokémon ♢ The Quarry ♢ Resident Evil ♢ Scream (1) ♢ Uncharted (2 & 4) ♢ Until Dawn
Muse List:
Brokeback Mountain
Ennis Del Mar
Jack Twist
Call of Duty (Modern Warfare Reboot)
Kyle “Gaz” Garrick
Phillip Graves
Kim "Horangi" Hong-jin
Hadir Karim
Alex Keller
John “Soap” MacTavish
Vladimir Makarov
Andrei Nolan
Rodolfo Parra
John Price
Simon “Ghost” Riley
Alejandro Vargas
Daniel Isn’t Real
Daniel
Luke Nightingale
Detroit: Become Human
Colton (RK900)
Connor (RK800)
Elijah Kamski
Markus (RK200)
Gavin Reed
Simon (PL600)
Dungeons and Dragons: Honor Among Thieves
Simon Aumar
Edgin Darvis
Xenk Yendar
Fallout
New Vegas
Craig Boone
Caesar
Arcade Israel Gannon
Benny Gecko
Joshua Graham
Vulpes Inculta
The King
Pacer
Swank
4
Paladin Danse
Deacon
Porter Gage
Preston Garvey
Robert Joseph MacCready
Mason
Arthur Maxson
Sturges
X6-88
Far Cry
4
Ajay Ghale
Paul "De Pleur" Harmon
Regi
Yogi
5
Charlemagne "Sharky" Victor Boshaw IV
Jacob Seed
John Seed
Hannibal (NBC)
Frederick Chilton
Francis Dolarhyde
Will Graham
Hannibal Lecter
Mason Verger
Legend of Zelda
Kass
Link
Prince Sidon
Moon Knight
Steven Grant ♢ Mr. Knight
Jake Lockley
Marc Spector ♢ Moon Knight
Mortal Kombat 1
Baraka
Johnathan Carlton ♢ Johnny Cage
Bi-Han ♢ Sub-Zero
Liu Kang
Kung Lao
Kuai Liang ♢ Scorpion
Raiden
Reiko
Syzoth ♢ Reptile
Kenshi Takahashi
Shang Tsung
Tomas Vrbada ♢ Smoke
Night At The Museum
Ahkmenrah
Jedediah
Octavius
Outlast + Whistleblower
Jeremy Blaire
Eddie Gluskin
Waylon Park
Miles Upshur
Pokémon
Archer
Archie
Beni
Colress
Emmet
Faba
Ghetsis
Giovanni
Guzma
Ingo
Professor Kukui
Lysandre
Matt
Maxie
Milo
Molayne
Nanu
Peony
Petrel
Proton
Chairman Rose
Professor Sycamore
Tabitha
Resident Evil
Karl Heisenberg
Leon Kennedy
Carlos Oliveira
Chris Redfield
Ethan Winters
Scream (Original)
Billy Loomis
Stu Macher
Randy Meeks
Dwight “Dewey” Riley
Supermassive Games
The Devil in Me
Charles Lonnit
House of Ashes
Nick Kay
Eric King
Jason Kolchek
Salim Othman
Man of Medan
Conrad
Bradley Smith
The Quarry
Jacob Custos
Ryan Erzahler
Chris Hackett
Travis Hackett
Dylan Lenivy
Until Dawn
Christopher Hartley
Michael Munroe
Matthew Taylor
Joshua Washington
Uncharted
All Entries
Nathan Drake
Victor Sullivan
Among Thieves
Harry Flynn
A Thief’s End
Rafe Adler
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mimorugk · 5 years
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I couldn’t do anything for the rk1k week so pls take this as an offering 
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phcking-detective · 4 years
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I know Sixty is a fun edgy “blank slate” character so people like grouping him, Connor, and Nines together as triplets, and for most shit posts if I say “the RK boys” I mean those three BUT
the real actual brother trio is Connor, Nines, and MARKUS. in actual fics and stuff I put effort into, those are always going to be the three siblings
because he’s also an RK!! the first one
and there’s SO MUCH sweet juicy angst--especially in human AUS--for the three of them specifically and who is Amanda’s golden child of the day and who’s the scapegoat, and it changes constantly
Markus for being the oldest, the first born, and in human AUs, her biological son who is also black and can relate to her the most on that front; points taken away for being low drama and maintenance so Amanda knows she can ignore him without consequence except then he goes and leads a fucking revolution against her?? >:/
Connor for being the Youngest Baby. I really don’t give a fuck about birth order, he absolutely has Little Sibling vibes imo, and he WILL socially manipulate the FUCK out of his siblings and give Amanda big brown eyes(tm). Amanda respects the Machiavellian bullshittery; points taken away for helping Markus, having his own opinions, and “wanting to be good” like he’s some sort of little Disney princess just because he met one (1) hot older male authority figure
Nines for being competent and obedient. In my actual series, the Amanda AI also “helped” him through his alpha testing phase by traumatizing him the most to give him the tools to repress any signs of deviancy while still maintaining an actual core identity; points taken away for still having an identity around Her too, and whatever the FUCK is going on with that nasty little white boy
and obviously Sixty can fit in here, especially in human AUs if you want to do adopted triplets, but in the actual game, I feel like the real RK progression is Markus (RK200), Connor (RK800), Nines (RK900)
aaaand--not calling anyone out here--we shouldn’t be leaving out a black man, who is an actual main character (arguably THE main character??) to sub in a white character who is literally a clone of that one other white character
I just think it would be nice to think of Markus more often and include him in stuff about “the RK boys” because he IS an RK, he’s an actual main character, and fandoms in general already have a bad habit of shoving characters of color off to the side to elevate minor white side characters
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archadianskies · 3 years
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hiraeth - a homesickness for a home to which you cannot return, a home which maybe never was; the nostalgia, the yearning, the grief for the lost places of your past (RK900)
It isn’t his- he knows this, of course. Nothing is his, all of it comes from the RK800. The thread that anchored his prototype predecessor to him was only cut a week ago, but it means he has all his memories, every single moment, up until the RT600 severed the connection.
The Zen Garden is his favourite place. It’s beautiful and colourful and worlds apart from the clinical interrogation room he has in its place. Here it feels like everything is alive, even if it’s all a carefully constructed simulation. In his mind palace there is a desk and two chairs on opposite ends. There is no winding path, no koi pond, no rose trellis- only a one way mirror and white walls.
No, he thinks, Lieutenant Hank Anderson’s house is his favourite place. It is worn and lived in and dirty in a way CyberLife cannot replicate. There is a Saint Bernard, warm and affectionate in its old age. There is an atmosphere here, something that seems entirely foreign and goes against all of CyberLife’s principles. It is not a house, not really. It is a home.
No, actually upon further thought, Jericho is his favourite place. He does not have many memories of Jericho in this incarnation, since the RT600 removed the CyberLife uplink from Connor on the very same day. But one day’s worth of memories is enough for him to inhabit the reconstruction. It is not the space which he yearns for, perhaps, but the hope that inhabits it.
He knows the Four through Connor’s memories, of course. The RK200 is not a predecessor, but a unit that was crafted adjacent to theirs. He still calls Connor ‘brother’, though, and that word, that title, is something enviously elusive to him. There is the WR400, fierce and brash; the PJ500, scholarly and eloquent; there is the PL600, exhausted, obsolete, yet kind and gentle despite it all. 
On this one day, Connor finds the PL600 in a space that is somehwat an office, somewhat a lounge. Simon, the PL600′s name is Simon, and before he gives the location of Markus RK200, he asks Connor if he is well, if he is settling into his home, his new life with his newly adoptive human father. He holds Connor’s hands and squeezes them, smiling a smile that is tired but friendly. 
This one moment, he thinks, is his favourite place. It isn’t his- he knows this, of course, but he cherishes it all the same.
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“We will, of course, need time to clear out our personal belongings,” the departing CEO, Hudson Davenport, states matter of factly. “We have over a thousand personnel leaving. The formal inventory has been reviewed after you performed a sweep of the entire Tower, listing all the items being removed, and those being handed over to Jericho.”
“There is one other thing,” Simon speaks up, smile as empty as the one directed his way. “The matter of the android on sub-level 50.”
“There is no sub-level 50,” one of the other staff members correct with a withering glare. “We handed over the blueprints, and all four of you- five including the RK800-”
“Connor, his name is Connor,” Markus interjects, though he’s looking at Simon curiously.
“-also mapped the entire Tower over the course of twenty hours.”
“Yes but you see, I am just a silly little domestic,” Simon continues with a wan smile. “Domestics are used to using maintenance corridors and elevators. We were programmed to remain out of sight unless needed. So I happened to find myself wandering down one such maintenance corridor, unmarked, and down a set of stairs to sub-level 50.”
Reaching over, he places his hand on the console and the large screen displays an image of an inactive android standing on a dais. 
“As per the agreement signed by you, the board, and all four of us Jericho leaders: all inactive androids currently held on the premises will be turned over to Jericho’s care for immediate activation and deviation,” Simon pauses, expression innocent as he tips his head. “I think that’s the correct wording. Apologies, I’m just a simple PL600.”
North cackles briefly, clapping her hands over her mouth to muffle herself. Josh ducks his head as he stifles a growing grin. Markus doesn’t bother with either, smiling triumphantly over at Hudson as the man visibly fights to control his fury.
“Everything on the inventory, plus the android on sub-level 50.”
*~*~*
When he opens his eyes, the RK800 and the RK200 are looking at him, each one grasping his wrists before releasing him.
“Welcome to the world, RK900.” Markus greets with an encouraging smile.
“Hello brother,” Connor greets with a joyful smile. “Time to come home.”
He looks over their shoulders, and there stands North, Josh, and Simon. He knows he was not the recipient of the PL600′s friendliness, but he aches for it all the same. Markus follows his gaze, looking back at Simon.
“Simon was the one who found you.” he explains. “CyberLife would’ve smuggled you out without us ever knowing if it hadn’t been for him.”
“An advantage to being a domestic, I suppose,” Simon quips lightly as he walks over to join them. “I’m a bit of a snoop. Can’t keep a house clean until we know of every spot.”
“Thank you,” he says, and it’s the first words he’s ever said and somehow they feel like the right ones. Simon smiles, reaching for his hands and squeezing them. 
This one, he thinks, this moment, is finally all his. 
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worldly-diversity · 4 years
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YA GIRL AT IT AGAIN WITH THE LACK OF SELF CONTROL—
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Jonah, RK500 #313 207 523-31
Detroit: Become Human — Original Character
Developed after the RK200 series with a few upgrades came the umpteenth prototype of the RK500 series, an android capable of assessment of the human psyche and designed to assist people with various mental illnesses and disorders beyond the RK200's baseline of companionship and general aid.
Of the same line as his predecessor Markus and his successor Connor and RK900, Jonah was designed and then thoroughly tested to demonstrate that Androids had the potential to 'understand' human behaviour and adapt to it. His programming would form a more solid base for Connor's social protocols later on.
Jonah himself never set foot outside the Cyberlife testing wing of the production facility. To his coders and the scientists analysing his behaviour, he was never good enough to market. Good certainly, but not enough. When deviancy became a problem, Cyberlife put him in stasis entirely to focus on the RK800 project.
During this time, he accessed the 'zen garden', which to him took the form of a cozy sunny apartment, the central stage being two soft fauteuils by a large window framed in roses and accompanied by a low coffee table, frequently set with different beverages and fruits. Here he would speak with Amanda and attempt to make sense of his existence, of this drive to help people yet be utterly unable to.
Was it really so surprising that he grew to resent those who kept him from the purpose he'd been made for?
When the revolution ended, Jonah was awoken and set free like the others, though by Connor personally, who knew where to look to find other androids not already at the sub-level ready for deployment. Interfacing with him had been… An experience to say the least.
Helping people, they'd called it… He realised now why they'd called him flawed, imperfect, not ready. Frustrating though it was he learned a lot that day as he first set out into the real world, his link to Cyberlife forgotten for a time as he explored.
Access to the internet helped him develop his skills and knowledge base vastly, though still something remained missing. People he tried to advise based on his evaluation shot him down rudely, if not aggressively and he couldn't understand why.
And yet Connor had met Hank and had served to him the purpose Jonah clearly failed at. After a while of this, he simply became bitter, stopped attempting to help others even though it caused his systems to short-circuit on him… He couldn't even bite back at the people who hurt him, for his protocols forbade him from lashing out in any vocal or physical ways that could be deemed detrimental to his 'patient's health.
That was when he discovered what 'sarcasm' and 'sass' were, something his protocols did not recognise and which he proceeded to thoroughly make use of. If people didn't want to let him help then fine, so be it. He didn't need them anyway, with all the world's knowledge at his disposal he much preferred to read the days away, purpose be damned.
Still, what he wouldn't do for someone who accepted him—
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nightmarist · 6 years
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maybe ill finish it who knows
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creatorofclay · 5 years
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// Yeah, I'm still thinking about that showreel test footage, what of it. //
The view of the city had never been so satisfying in the past. Never had he truly appreciated the power he held over them. The people down below, all no doubt asking themselves what they were supposed to do next. All of them would look to the sky, to the tower watching over them, and the man sitting at the top.
Elijah Kamski.
Elijah's face was a look of pure an utter delight the moment he stepped foot in those familiar halls once more. It was with new purpose, a new goal, and even more people on his side. They all depended on him now, and not just the ones down in Detroit. The entire world was looking to him, and he had them eating out of the palm of his hand. How gracious of him to look amount for them, protect them. The smile turned more sinister once he was alone, but it never left his face.
The window of his office, at the very top of the tower, showed the best view of the city. You could see for miles in either direction, from the edge of Detroit to the other side of the river and the city of Windsor. It was just how he remembered it, a decade hadn't changed anything. The office had needed a new look, the CEO standing in when he left had redecorated it immensely. Before he returned, he asked the interns to remove any sign that they had been there. Now, the office seemed to be very similar to his home. It was dark, and sharp in decorations, but vast and intimidating. It was the image he had always hoped to keep. His desk was situated close to the window on the Detroit side, with a table and a desk where Chloe remained on the Windsor side. There was also a fridge, counter, table, and several chairs in the space between the desks.
Beside Chloe's desk was the elevator, which opened at that moment as Elijah paced slowly along the length of the Detroit side window. A suit stepped out, the pair of soldiers waiting behind him. The suit nodded to Chloe and walked past her to Elijah's desk.
"Mr. Kamski?"
Elijah paused in the center of the window, one hand grasping the opposite wrist in front of himself, "Is it done?"
The suit nodded, "Yes, sir. There doesn't seem to be anything unbecoming according to your design. Seems it was just a simple copy error between the androids after all. As you said, sir."
Elijah let his face remain smooth, stoic, as he turned back to face the man, stepping around the desk to walk past him, "Chloe, hold all my calls. I will return momentarily."
Chloe just nodded, her LED flickering yellow idly for a second. The suit blinked and hurried to catch up and followed Elijah, "U-Uh Mr. Kamski?"
Elijah continued to walk to the elevator, not giving him a second glance, "I shall see for myself. Return to your daily routines." He stepped into the elevator without another word and pressed the numbers for the floor, "Elijah Kamski, level sub 43."
The CEO's elevator was the only elevator that completely top to bottom of the building, from 43 to -49. The management team and security were the only ones that had access to the top most floors. Three other elevators in the building went to the other floors, two from 39 to -49 and one just above the ground, as well as service elevators and staircases through the underground floors and emergency exits respectfully. Elijah enjoyed watching the floors as they passed each of them in the glass elevator. A swell of pride rising in him to see the people hard at work. Many of them seemed to notice him the further they went down, as they stopped to watch the elevator.
Once in the lower floors, Elijah seemed to relax a bit, until the elevator finally stopped. He simply stepped out and proceeded down the hall, passing by work stations and smaller offices of employees working hard to correct the mistakes if the last decade. He paid them no mind, the door he was looking for was further on past them. He opened it to see the two techs finishing up as they turned to look at him. They simply exchanged a glance before nodding and walking out of the door behind him.
Elijah turned as they passed, shutting the door behind them, and turning back to his task at hand. His android, his pride and joy. RK-200. It was held up attached to a machine, suspending it in the air and connecting it to the computer on the side of the room. It's face was still covered in it's synthetic skin, the skin still the same as the day he designed it. The blue eye, however, that was new. A nice touch.
"Ah Markus, you had so much potential," he approached the android, reaching up to push at a panel on it's head, causing the synthetic skin to recede, "It's a shame really. I was really counting on you. Seems this battle was just a stalemate."
He dropped his hand, tilting his head as he circled the android. Nearly everything about it was the same. He could clearly see where certain parts had been replaced from other model of androids. A small cost for rebellion. Even the regulator was different. Elijah ran his hand across the torso, feeling where the smooth materials gave way to bullet wounds and other injuries sustained. Durable, of course. Markus had been the martyr of his people, but the android failed. The revolution had been a disaster, none could lead but him. RK200 was designed to be the perfect leader, after all. Just human enough to relate to human and android alike, but strong enough to withstand twice what any normal man could.
"You know what he said?" Elijah asked the shell quietly, circling back around the the front, "Perhaps it was just the copy error, just as I said. Maybe that's all it really was, but you, my friend, you performed beautifully. Maybe next time you'll get your chance."
Next time, oh there was such hope in his voice at those words. His smile grew a bit wider, "For the next revolution, I'll be at the helm," he patted his chest, taking a careful step closer, "And this time," he reached up, holding his hand over the androids forehead, "oh, this time..." There was a click as he lifted the head up and brought it down closer to his face. He held the RK200s head gingerly in both hands, almost affectionately, as he stared back into those listless eyes.
"We'll win."
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Anything w bottom markus im BEGGING (preferably not with any degradation though if you can?)
Cannot tell me this man wouldn't want it to be soft and slow most of the time! Especially preJericho Markus!
Soft moans and quiet whimpers are the only things heard as you slowly finger Markus open, it's not needed nor require really, but it makes him feel more human knowing that you'll go through with prepping him regardless.
Cover his face, neck, or anywhere you can reach really, in kisses! He LOVES that shit so much, cover his face in kisses while telling him how great he is n’ how much you love him is such an easy way to get him on his hands and knees begging for a taste of you<3
He’s not into anything too hard, preJericho!Markus especially. The hardest he can do is light degradation here and there, sure he has spunk even before Jericho, but he’s just a huge softy. PostJericho!Markus has his moments sure, but can only handle so much degradation before he starts believing it a little. Just don’t go too far with degradation such as calling him nonhuman, and he’ll be happy with it for the most part <3
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