#succession au

[alexloldog]

more fnaf au

#digital art #my art #artists on tumblr #art #fanart #greg hirsch #tom wambsgans #tomgreg #succession #succession au #fnaf au #succession fnaf au

[cthaehbutwithafrog]

More of the Nun!Gerri and Priest!Mencken AU

#it makes no sense but idc #I watched dangerous lives of altar boys and had to doodle some more of this man idk #THEY GOSSIP!!! #THEY HATE EACH OTHER AND THEY GOSSIP SOOO MUCH #succession #succession fanart #my art #gerri kellman #jeryd mencken #roman roy #succession au

[theloveinc]

deku x reader - succession!au, uhhhhh............... deku has a thought abt parenthood. it's bad.

(warning - short, talk of pregnancy but no actual gender of reader mentioned, mild talk of stds, drugs, sleeping around.... etc.?)

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“I want a baby,“ your boss, Deku, the near-CEO of media conglomerate AllMightco, says randomly one day, halfway through your lunch break (that he demanded you spend with him), and in the middle of your well-earned silence after a long conversation about whether Bakugo needs antidepressants.

You can only gape at his words, close but not too close to where he’s seated at one of the little armchairs he has in his office for any business casual meetings that require somewhere cozy to sit in spite of any fighting words that may be spit (and for fucking, you’re rather quite aware).

“Maybe it’d be… good for me. I love kids and, I think, I think,” he continues, stuttering like he always does when he’s nervous, excited, high, his tone questioning despite his making of it a statement. “it would give me a break from work?”

All you can do is laugh at the question, dryly, in disbelief, unsure of whether he’s being serious or just sharing some secret, wistful dream. You decide to tell him the truth either way.

“You can’t have a baby just because you want time off.”

He ignores you, though.

“I have all this money, and what for…?” he waves his shaky hands, “I could have a family. I’d change diapers and buy toys and take them to the beach.”

(Though just last week, he was fighting the board for more funds, screaming in that raspy voice he always develops after working through the night that he’d give up any and all vacation time for the foreseeable future if it meant keeping Toshinori Yagi in a position, any position, at the company for the next five years.)

You throw your laptop aside and stand up from your wilted salad and grapefruit soda that’s now sweating on the coffee table to walk around the edges of his desk. You throw a leg over one sharp corner, the exposed part of your ankle brushing his knee as you address him directly.

“And who would be having this child, Deku?“ you ask. “An ex? A surrogate? Ocha—“

He gives you those eyes, slouching down into himself, reaching out to pull your butt of his table and grip the back of your thighs to pull you in between his legs. You can feel the length of his overgrown green curls brushing your fingertips as you put your hands on his stiff shoulders to keep yourself from falling right into him.

“Me? Izuku,” you clarify, (though you always call him Deku), “me? What do you think? I’m just gonna say yes, no warning, no nothing? We’re not even dating, sweetie.”

—and just last week Kirishima offered to drive you to the clinic with him to tested, though you’re not going to bring that up now, even if you know Deku already knows you’re sleeping around. He is too.

He closes his eyes, resting the back of his head against the heavy, red leather of his office chair. The stubble on his face is more noticeable than ever; he even has a little knick under his chin from shaving, and you move to brush your thumb against it as he swallows thickly.

“I’m just tired,” he says, blinking his dark lashes into the bags under his eyes,

“I know, baby. But a child is not way to fix that” you say. The for anyone part, you just think.

Deku pouts. He sighs. Then his face relaxes and he sags, his hands falling off you to lay limp in his lap, the silence in the room stretching like salt water taffy from the pier.

#deku x reader #deku #izuku midoriya x reader #i stopped watchin succession at like. halfway into season 4 #and i just decided to start watching again and ofc i thought of this immediately #short but HOW'D I DO???? #hows my writing lol #lots of ppl following me #anyway i uh..... #and ofc bakugo overhears u and todoroki somehow has the same idea as deku #it's A LOT #but i thought add that would make it tacky #and all the other dialogue i thogught of too #anyway gonna shower take a look at this again to make sure its alright and then GO TO SLEEP #my roommates sister is visiting and its my other roommates birthdat and i feel like im chained to them ... help #im dam sick of being nice to them #caitie post #caitie things #gen #succession au

[fiberslut]

Always in Powers

Pairing: Lukas Matsson x roy!reader

This is just a headcanon about being the youngest Roy sibling

You’re just holding a meeting while some unknown number pops up on your phone. You excuse yourself and answer to that number to hear Marcia’s voice. ‘Your father needs you’ she says, ‘I’m sorry, I think you’ve got the wrong number, I don’t have a father’ ‘He’s offering you to be the CEO’ ‘What happened to Ken and Rome?’ ‘Let’s discuss about it when you’re here, next month is your father’s birthday remember?’ ‘As I said, I don’t have a father’ ‘See you soon’ and then she hung up

You have no idea what does he want. He’s ignored you for 22 years of your life but now he wanted to see you? and offering you to be the CEO of Waystar?

At a very young age, you’ve lived in the same house as Connor, Kendall, Roman, and Shiv. But one day your father hit you for some unknown reason, your mom knew about it, fired a restraining order against Logan, divorced him, and moved you two back to your mom’s country.

From that day on, you would go by her last name.

Since your mom is a very famous actress/model in your country, that made you’re also in the limelight too.

You hate Logan. Hate how he treated you and your mom. Hated how he never fought to get you back. Hate how he never calls on your birthday. Hate how he never said ‘Happy birthday kid’ to you. Hate how you would have no one to celebrate Father’s Day with.

That’s why you always work so hard, and be able to graduate double degree from Harvard Business School and Harvard Law School at the age of 22. And since you’re famous (thanks to your mom) you have a lot of celebrity friends, which helps with your clothing company to be successful and to be accepted worldwide.

Now you’re in Italy for Caroline’s wedding. But Logan wants you to go with him and Roman to talk about business with this Matsson guy.

He is a very interesting guy. Not like what you have in mind about tech bro.

Lukas couldn’t stop looking at you while talking with Logan. Rome sees it too and he’s not happy about it.

While you’re on the boat back to the wedding venue, some odd numbers appear on your phone, you answer it and it’s Lukas. ‘How did you get my number Mr. Matsson?’ Rome hears that and signal you to hang up the phone, while Logan is smiling in a victorious way.

‘He’s not going to give you CEO’ Kendall says, ‘From what Roman told me, he’s obviously using you to woo Matsson’ ‘No he’s not, he promised me’ you argue back, ‘He promised me too’ Shiv adds

From that day on you’ve talked and texted with Lukas every day. You find him so laid back and funny not like any guys you’ve dated.

You are Roman’s favorite, he’s the only one who visits you every year, so since you’re back in New York, you usually hang out at Roman’s place.

‘What are you smiling at?’ Roman asks ‘Don’t tell me it’s that Swede again, aren’t you dating that Denmark prince?’ ‘He’s a Count and no we’re not dating’ ‘It’s creepy, Matsson is too old for you’ ‘Um, I don’t think you should be the one to lecture me about what is creepy or what is not huh Mr. send-your-dick-pic-to-dad’

When you’re free of meeting, you will fly to Sweden. You and Lukas have developed a serious relationship. ‘What if I buy your dad’s company?’ He asks. ‘There is a cheaper way to impress me Lukas’ ‘No I’m serious’ ‘Then you should buy ATN too’ ‘Wouldn’t that destroy him?’ ‘That’s my point’

You were at Connor's side when you heard the news. That Logan is dead while he's on the plane to meet Lukas. You felt empty, just blank, not any hint of sadness. You saw Kendall, Roman, and Shiv were crying and saying I love you Dad at the phone. They're devastated at the news and couldn't do the interview, so it was you to do it.

Your sibling didn't have time to mourn Logan's death that much since Lukas invited them and the company to Norway.

You were excited, you and Lukas agreed to make your relationship official at the retreat.

Everyone was so shocked except Roman, he saw it coming since the first day. Kendall totally couldn't accept it, he refused to talk to you all day. Shiv just looked at you in disbelief but didn't say anything.

You love this retreat, you always ask Greg to be your photographer for your Instagram. Lukas hates how you are always with Greg when you should be next to him.

So he asks Greg who he is and insulted him in Swedish in front of his friends. You get mad at him for talking about your family like that. You and Lukas have a fight and you ended up leaving the retreat that afternoon and flying back to New York to help Connor with the funeral.

You haven't heard from him until the funeral day. You saw him with Shiv and that totally sums up everything for you. You ignore him all morning just to end up being pulled away into the dark corner of the church, him kissing you passionately and saying he's sorry and how much he's missed you.

So that week he stayed with you at your penthouse and he proposed to you.

He has you by his side while taking a group photo as GoJo successfully bought Waystar and ATN. You showing your new engagement ring as your new chapter of life is about to start as a wife and an American CEO of Waystar.

#succession #succession imagine #lukas matsson x reader #lukas matsson #lukas matsson imagine #lukas matsson x roy!reader #roy!reader #roy siblings #succession au #alexander skarsgård #succession hbo #succession fanfic

[alicentes]

I want someone to write a team green “succession” au so bad. The hightowers are like medieval Roy’s with the same combination of daddy + mommy issues. Otto is single handedly responsible for manipulating and screwing up his kids/grandkids much like Logan, Alicent has Shiv’s ambition and they’re both delulu about how life is gonna work out, Criston is her Tom. *floating in the water* *standing by the water, staring intensely*, Shiv and Roman physically fighting vs Aegon and Aemond physically fighting in a public place, “you are not serious people” - Alicent to her sons probably

Most importantly, I can practically hear aegon yell “I’m the oldest boy!” from here

#house of the dragon #alicent hightower #team green #aegon ii targaryen #aemond targaryen #helaena is just off being unproblematic. she is probably the connor of the group bc she doesn’t want to be involved with the family dynasty #succession au #hotd

[doodoocumfart]

Everytime I see that tomgreg cowboy drawing I lose my mind it’s so good but it’s also SO FUNNY could you imagine them being forced to live in the 1800s IN THE WEST?

They wouldn’t last a week. Roman would get trampled by a horse and Ken would get Dysentery from floating in a contaminated lake.

#hbo succession #roy siblings #roman roy #kendall roy #tomgreg #succession au #Tom would love the longest but he still wouldn’t last long

[wilchur]

#eternally delighted over kyvir being such a sub he made succession ezra into a switch lmao (via @crossdressingdeath)

No one can resist the bushbaby eyes!

#i don't know how to tag this... #bg3:ezra #bg3:kyvir #succession AU #bg3 oc #durge oc #durgedurge #durgecest #AK3 #bg3 #bg3 modern au #the dark urge #fuck it putting this on fandom tags #bite me

[jaebeomsbitch]

Roman Roy’s Bracelets

Summary:just a little story behind Roman’s bracelets. Based on a tweet I saw of someone asking where he got his bracelets in Barbados

AN: just wrote this after a final, not edited

Roman isn’t one to stray from his father’s idea of a “man.” He usually tries to contain his “quirkiness,” and playing a role. So he dresses up in clean cut suits, wears a heavy watch on his left wrist, styles his hair a certain way but he has a little secret. Something he does for himself to ground him, make him feel like Roman and not entirely like daddy’s puppet.

He wears chunky bracelets under his dress shirt. Making sure to keep them tucked away from his father’s scrutinizing gaze. Sometimes when he’s feeling particularly out of touch, the overwhelming sense of fear weighing over him, he shoves the tips of his fingers in his sleeve. Playing with the hanging strings.

It starts to become an unconscious thing, he seeks comfort in playing with the string around his wrist. He’ll zone out after a particularly long flight, fingers in his sleeve. It isn’t until he receives a call that he snaps out of it. Remembering he wasn’t allowed to play with them while Tom, Shiv, or whomever accompanies him on the plane.

Sometimes he has to go into the bathroom and take them off. Shoving them into his pocket so he can roll up his sleeves and finally remove his restricting suit jacket.

It isn’t until his father is dead, placed in his discounted mausoleum, that he allows himself the freedom to show them off. There’s no one there to call him a “Nancy” for wearing bracelets anymore. Of course his siblings have noticed. They knew their brother and often then not they’d hear the clanging of the beads. Roman’s eyes opening a little wider at the noise as he slowly lowers his hand from his head.

He wasn’t actually secretive about buying them, always stopping at shops that caught his eye. He’d buy so many new bracelets during his travels that he has an entire organized drawer of them. No one’s ever questioned it, maybe assuming he’d bought them for a secret lover or just because he was bored and could spend the money.

So, now he wears his bracelets proudly. Always matching them to the boring colors of his suits. When he feels bold he’ll add a brighter color amongst the matching ones and no one questions it. It just seems like a very natural Roman thing to do. Sometimes if he finds someone really special he’ll take one off, not directly giving it to them but maybe dropping it in their purse so they have a little piece of Roman forever.

#succession #roman roy #roman roy headcanons #roman roy succession #romulus roy #succession headcanons #succession spoilers #succession finale #succession imagine #succession au #roman roy imagine #succession roman #succession hbo

[thepixelmachine]

When Greg asks Tom the question back one day and they realize 💅

#sorry to be succession posting #succession #succession au #succession art #greg hirsch #tom wambsgans #gregtom #tomgreg #greg x tom #tom x greg #greg hirsch x tom wambsgans #digital art #art #fanart #tomgreg fanart #tomgreg art #succession s4 #illustration

[idksmtms]

Also!

#hotd x reader #hotd #hotd fanfic #house of the dragon #aemond #aemond one eye #aemond targaryen #aemond targaryen smut #aemond x reader #aemond fanfiction #aemond smut #aemond targaryen imagine #aemond targaryen x reader #aemond x you #hotd aemond #prince aemond targaryen #prince aemond #succession au #succession

[hermitmoss]

Mace is normally perfectly capable of being strict when he has to, HOWEVER, Depa has him wrapped around her little finger from day one, so Cyslin Myr has to appoint themself as The Responsible One, because Yoda’s no use for that.

So Depa says “I’m tiireeddddd. Let’s have popcorn,” and Mace says “No,” and Depa says “You’re tired tooo,” and Mace says “We are not having popcorn for dinner,” and they have popcorn for dinner, and the next night Cyslin invites themself over and makes them both eat double vegetables.

#shatterpoint lineage #cyslin myr #mace windu #depa billaba #mace and depa #* #star wars #succession au #<- relevant to #pt

[alexloldog]

tom, im the rat :-( (tomgreg in reservoir dogs <3)

#succession #tomgreg #reservoir dogs #succession au #tom wambsgans #greg hirsch #succession fanart #tomgreg fanart #digital art

[cthaehbutwithafrog]

Vampire Gerri and Mencken yuri

#theyre married and they hate each other #everyone’s sleeping on gerri x mencken idk #my art #succession #tw blood #succession fanart #gerri kellman #jeryd mencken #jerryd #you heard that right #succession au

[theloveinc]

bakugo x reader - i guess a lil drabble related to my succession!au here! caitie writing? it's more........ no jk im just as surprised as you...

(warning - toxic relationships, sex as business tactic, you wear a thong but gn otherwise i think, made up business lingo idfk)

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You’re already waiting for him by the time Bakugo makes it back to his office. 

Blazer off and strewn across the arm of the leather armchair you lean against, fingernails clacking away as you type a message on your phone; you look busy, you look sexy, you look mad, though he already knows why you’re here and you waste no time either in looking up from your device to absolutely scour. 

 “Fuckin' what?” he grumbles, throwing his own jacket and stack of files next to yours, refusing to give in to the thought of looking into your eyes, something he knows will cause more of a fire to light up in his veins rather than put him into a business-like mood.

“You said no.” 

“‘Course I did," he responds before you can say anything else. "Your write-up was crap, and I don’t feel like wasting time entertaining unnecessary shit.” 

“It’s a good plan. Would make up the public outburst you had that tanked our stock fifteen percent. You and I both know that.” 

He does, but he doesn't care enough to risk another move that might cause more harm than good. It's not like his sour personality is a secret from the business world or has stopped him from getting what he wanted in the past.

“If you care so much about it just go ‘n get Deku to approve it. Fuck knows all you do when I disagree with your stupid ass ideas is cry and get him to start signing shit, anyway."

“That is not true!” you hiss, one of Bakugo’s very-clearly-plucked eyebrows immediately raising at the annoyance in your voice. “My advice is great, and yeah, I do think you should take it sometimes.”

“It’s average at best and you fucking know it"—it's actually better than average, way better, it's just hard to say now that Deku's got top spot in the running for CEO, a fact that pisses Bakugo off so badly that he can't even think about your talent lest he lose his mind even more—"You’re just one of the board's little brats. Spoiled rotten.” 

You purse your lips at that, eyes narrowing as he stands up tall. “Like you’re any better. Getting mommy to call competitors anytime one of your shitty deals doesn’t go through.”

He approaches you, hands leaving his pockets as he walks you back into his desk—your ass meeting the oak just as he begins unlocking his cuff links and pushing his sleeves up to the bend of his elbows. You stand there in silence, in faux-battle through your glares, though it’s not much longer before he puts his hands on your waist and jerks you to his chest. 

“Least I do my damn job instead of sucking dick on company time.”

(You don’t remind him that it was actually him on his knees the last time any inappropriate workplace intercourse occurred… nor that it was Kiri’s idea—not yours—to screw your way into Yo Shindo’s board of investors. He already started a fight the first time it came up, lord knows he’d have an aneurysm if used it against him in an argument, too.) 

“Fine,” you wiggle your hips in an attempt to loosen the static between your bodies, but he only seems to get closer: the newly-tenting fly of his slacks digging into the soft dip of your own pants, instead. “Next time I’ll go ask Todoroki for advice then and you can work alone.”

He nips at you where his mouth presses against your cheek, hands splayed on your back to keep you from being pressed into the hard line of wood at your hips. You inhale at the contact, turning your face away from him if only to let his mouth fall next to your ear. 

“Talk to that half and half fucker in front of me, baby,” he whispers, “and you watch what fucking happens.” 

His fingers dip themselves into the band of your panties, tugging the elastic away from your skin in such a manner that the string of your thong gets pulled taut between your ass cheeks. 

“Bakugo…” you warn, pulling back to glare at him though simultaneously giving into the fight, your hands leaving your hips to swat his away from behind you before they’re allowed to do anything more lewd.

He huffs, though his chest rumbles in the most silent of laughs as he catches your palms in his, swinging them back around til he’s holding them between you at your front. 

“You’re such a damn tease,” he leans down close enough to touch his nose with yours, your breath warm and enticing on his lips. “Gimme a kiss for wasting my time.”

You roll your eyes. “No. I’m reporting you to HR.” 

“Like hell you are. Kiss me.” 

 “I’m gonna kiss Deku.” 

Hands still tangled with yours, he tears away for only a moment to fake a gag over his shoulder. 

“That’s even worse!”

"You deserve it."

And he doesn't exactly disagree.

#bakugou x reader #bakugo x reader #bakugo #ooga booga sfjailsdhflafhu iwiehfkjhdhfj adje *monkey noises* *banging on my cage* #the beginning is bad sorry i just hhad to add it to get to the dialogue #it made me want to switch directions to angsty but i already had everything written #anyway #caitie post #caitie things #gen #succession au

[puppygreg]

these are all from my crucible au 👍

#succession #succession au #the crucible #greg hirsch #tom wambsgans #roman roy #artists on tumblr

[lena-in-a-red-dress]

Succession AU Thoughts Pt 4

Been thinking about how Lex will be all 'oh my sweet baby sister is safe! I was so worried!' after the abduction, until eventually Lionel puts the pieces together and calls him on it. And Lex will initially try to obfuscate but ultimately drops the pretense.

"Well, it worked, didn't it?"

He doesn't even see the fist that cracks against his jaw, sending him sprawling backwards onto the couch.

"You dare!" Lionel roars, furious. "You would endanger your own sister?!"

"Jesus," Lex hisses. "There was never any danger, pop. I had everything under control--"

"CONTROL! You hired thugs to lay hands on your sister. On your family!"

"I didn't do anything you wouldn't do--!"

"She is your family! Your family is all you've got, boy. It has always, always been us against the world. The strength and safety of this family has always been paramount! And yet you pull a stunt like this..."

"What was I supposed to do?" Lex blusters. "She was going to squeeze me out, I wasn't about to take it lying down--"

"Then you rally your allies, shore up your defenses, plan your countermove! Just like I taught you! You do NOT abduct and drug your sister to keep her out of play."

Lionel draws himself up, smoothing down his ruffled hair and straighting his collar.

"I thought I raised two intelligent, responsible children. But it seems I raised only one. You're a fucking coward, Alexander."

"What? Dad--"

"When your sister was going to blast you into oblivion, at least she had the cajones to do it to your face, instead of skulking about in the shadows, as you have."

Lex scoffs. "Oh, come on--"

"I've let you run amok for too long, son. That ends today." Lionel looks down his nose at Lex. "You're out. Lena is in."

That earns a laugh. "Right."

"Oh, and I mean you're out of everything. No more board, no more operations, no more inheritance." Lionel steps in Lex's space, glaring imperiously down at his son.

"You played your last hand-- and you've still lost."

#supercorp #succession au #lionel finds out #lex has been a baaaaad boy #lionel has a soft spot for lena #but also family is like the only sacrosanct thing in his mind? #the fact lex would cross that line is anathema to him