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the universe did NOT want me writing that geoff and gavin fic
#rough day for any remaining rtah shippers#not me tho#but geovin will always live on fondly in my heart
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Hello! I'm KatieTheCatTT. Here's some facts to know me :3
Fandoms:
South Park
Captain Underpants
(Not much ik I'm sorry)
Ships in South Park and Captain Underpants:
Style/Kyan (Kyle × Stan) (South Park)
Cartters/Buttman (Butters × Cartman) (South Park)
Wenbe/Bendy (Wendy × Bebe) (south Park)
Reidi (Red × Heidi) (South Park)
Creek/Twaig (Tweek × Craig) (South Park)
Kenmy/Tamny (Kenny × Tammy) (South Park)
Kenly/Kelny (Kelly × Kenny) (South Park)
Georold (George × Harold) (Captain Underpants)
Melrica (Melvin × Erica) (Captain Underpants)
Disliked ships of mine (Both CU and SP)
Bunny/Kentters (Butters × Kenny) (South Park)
Kyman (Kyle × Cartman) (South Park)
Stanman (Stan × Cartman) (South Park)
Stendy (Stan × Wendy) (South Park)
Clybe (Clyde × Bebe) (South Park)
Kenman (Kenny × Cartman) (South Park)
Geovin (George × Melvin) (Captain Underpants)
Harvin (Harold × Melvin) (Captain Underpants)
#captain underpants#south park#fandom ships#style#cartters#wendy#bebe#george beard#harold hutchins#melvin sneedly#kenny mccormick#wendy testaburger#eric cartman#kyle broflovski#stan marsh
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Spooky, Scary, Werewolf Boyfriend!
Fic Summary: Geoff, a rough and tumble punk, and Gavin, a soft spoken and pastel wearing college student, have been together for over a year. People always wonder if they’re even compatible, but neither of them could ever see themselves with anyone else. There’s just one problem. Gavin doesn’t know that Geoff is a werewolf, and he worries that it could ruin their relationship if he were to ever find out.
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Words in this chapter: 3244
Pairings: Geoff Ramsey/Gavin Free
Warnings for this chapter: Mild body horror, adult content
Notes: It is once again time for an @rtwritingcommunity secret event, and this time around it’s Secret Skeleton! I was lucky enough to get to write for my beloved bug, Caspien ( @rhymes-with-gay ), and bring new life to an old idea of ours that we’ve been kicking around for quite some time. You have no idea how hard it was to write this while being in the same room as you, and to keep it a secret (which I’m sure I did a very poor job of), so you better like it.
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There were rumors of wolves that roamed the woods surrounding the campus. Supposedly, they were bigger than regular wolves. Fiercer, and more far more bloodthirsty. The older frat boys would send the newbies out into the forest, covered in meat and deer blood and pheromones that stunk up the dorms for weeks in an effort to scare them and lure the beasts in closer. Outside of the hazing ritual, most students never set foot into the woods. The wolves never attacked those that did, but students still swore that they were real, and that if you listened closely during a full moon, you could hear the pack howling away, hunting for their next meal.
Gavin thought it was all bullshit. He knew that wolves were real, he’d seen them in zoos and saw videos of them on trail cameras out in the wild, but he also knew that they weren’t around here. It was just a rumor, a story told as a way to scare stupid frat boys and keep students from getting drunk in the woods after class. He had much more important things to do than go exploring anyway, like homework. Or his boyfriend.
Geoff was an interesting man to say the least, but Gavin liked interesting things. All of his friends wondered what he saw in Geoff, and anyone who saw them together most likely feared for Gavin’s safety. He was tall and broad-shouldered, with tattoos on every inch of skin on and below his neck, his nails painted a jet black, and a personality that was even bolder than the clothes he wore. Gavin was quite the opposite, with soft sweaters and short skirts and pastel painted nails. It made everyone wonder how the hell they were even together, but if they saw what went on behind closed doors, all their fears would be alleviated.
The reality was that no one had to worry about Geoff laying a hand on Gavin, because he loved him more than anything or anyone else. He’d sooner attack someone who hurt Gavin than hurt him himself. But for all the time they spent together, Gavin still didn’t know everything about Geoff. The man had a dark secret, one that he kept close to his chest because he knew it would cost him his otherwise perfect relationship. Geoff knew that the wolves were real. He knew that because he was one of them.
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“Have I ever told you how much I love you?” Geoff asked, moving a few stuffed animals out of the way so he could hover over Gavin, pressing a soft kiss to his lips.
“Only every time you come over,” he said with a soft giggle as he tipped his head back, inviting Geoff to start kissing his neck. The other was more than happy to oblige, trailing his kisses down along Gavin’s jaw to his neck as he slipped a hand up beneath his shirt.
“You say that like it’s a bad thing.” Geoff groaned softly against his skin, stopping for a moment so he could smile. “How do you *always manage to find the softest fuckin’ shirts in the world?”
Everything in Gavin’s room was the softest thing in the world, in Geoff’s opinion. The fluffy blankets on the bed, the plush pillows on every surface of the room, the sweaters that hung in the closet. They were all so ridiculously soft that his brain had trouble processing that he was even touching anything when he ran his fingers across them. It was so unlike his own apartment, but he didn’t mind the change in decor in the slightest.
“I dunno, it’s just a talent, I guess.” He shrugged a shoulder, his cheeks going pink as Geoff’s hand trailed up his stomach, raking his fingers through his thick tummy hair before brushing his thumb across the scars that sat below his pecs.
Geoff hummed softly, putting a little more of his weight on Gavin as he trailed his kisses back up to his lips. The movie playing on the television had long been forgotten in favor of making out, by the time they remembered it the credits had long since finished rolling and they’d missed the end credits scene.
“Aw, damn. I actually wanted to pay attention to that one,” Gavin huffed, pushing Geoff’s head away to grab the Xbox controller from his nightstand. “Next time, we’ll *actually pay attention to it.”
The other man laughed softly, rolling off of Gavin to stretch out on his back. “Yeah, you said that the last three times,” he teased, a gentle hand on his boyfriend’s thigh as he rubbed his thumb in circles. “Speaking of next time, I can’t come over tomorrow night.”
Gavin stopped messing with the controller, pouting as he turned to look at Geoff. “Are you serious?”
“Yeah, sorry babe. A uh… Family thing came up, I don’t wanna get into it, but I gotta spend some time with some cousins that came into town.”
“Ugh, it’s always them.”
“Yeah, I know, I’m not too happy about it either, but you know how family is.” Gavin nodded, because he did know, but that didn’t mean he had to like it. He always hated it when he couldn’t spend time with Geoff. Geoff hated not being able to see Gavin too, and it broke his heart every time he had to lie to him. He was just lucky that the other hadn’t picked up on the pattern of when his ‘cousins’ happened to visit.
The truth was that even though they weren’t his cousins, the people he had to spend time with were family. They were his siblings, his pack, and on the full moon they were the most important thing to him. He’d been antsy the entire week, getting anxious and restless and doing everything he could to make sure he’d be able to retreat into the woods when the night finally came. That, unfortunately, meant cancelling his date with Gavin.
“It’s fine, I’ve got some homework I should probably do anyway… Supposed to be a clear night tomorrow, might be a good time to get started on my photography final.” He shrugged a shoulder, setting the controller down once he’d selected another Marvel movie to watch so he could cuddle up to Geoff. “Maybe I’ll finally get to hear those wolves everyone’s always on about,” he added, snorting out a laugh as he tucked his head beneath Geoff’s chin.
He hoped Gavin couldn’t hear the way that he swallowed hard and or notice the way he tensed up. “Yeah... Maybe.” *But hopefully not*, he added in his mind. The last thing he wanted was for Gavin to see him when he was the furthest thing from himself.
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The next morning came all too quickly, and passed even faster. By the time Geoff woke up, it was well past noon, and Gavin hadn’t even woken up yet. Still, if he wanted to make it to his pack in time, he should’ve gotten going hours ago.
As he pulled his pants on and fished his denim jacket (whose patches had been lovingly sewn on by Gavin for him) from the pile of plushies and pillows that had been kicked to the floor, he took a look at his phone. Already there were calls and texts from his packmates, wondering where the hell he was and why he wasn’t answering. They weren’t supposed to go no-contact on a full moon, even if that was the only day they spoke. He shot back a quick text saying he was on his way, even though he still needed to locate his shoes, before pressing a kiss to Gavin’s temple and tucking his favorite stuffed animal back in his arms. Geoff had always found it funny that it was a wolf. Gavin always remarked that it was his favorite to cuddle with when his boyfriend wasn’t there. Sometimes, he even held it while Geoff *was there.
He couldn’t resist snapping a picture before he slipped away, sending it to Gavin along with the text, “You look so cute all cuddled up with that thing, I’m sorry that I had to leave.”
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“Where the hell were you?” Michael snapped at him the second he walked through the door, and Geoff could only flinch under his gaze.
“I already told you, I was with Gav.” His whereabouts were never exactly unknown, he hardly spent any time at his own apartment these days unless Gavin was there too.
Michael growled in frustration, retreating further into the cabin as Geoff followed behind. “You’re so lucky Jeremy was able to cover for you, Jack was gonna kill you if you didn’t get here soon.”
“She’s always looking for some excuse.” That made Michael’s fierceness crack a little, and they both laughed. “One of these days she’ll follow through, then I’m fucked.”
“Yeah, you are.”
On the outside, the cabin looked rather run down and small, but the inside was warm and cozy. The chill of autumn still managed to sneak through the drafty windows, but once they were all turned, the cold wasn’t much of a concern. It was far enough into the woods that there was very little chance of some random stumbling across it, but Jack always made sure to stress the importance of secrecy regardless. Geoff hated secrets, but he knew the importance of this one. If anyone found out what they were, and *where they were, at best he would be kicked out of his pack. At worst, they’d all be killed. He didn’t need that on his conscience.
“Geoff.” Jack greeted him rather sternly from her spot on the couch, though she didn’t turn her gaze away from the television. Once again, Geoff winced. Her tone was more intense than Michael’s had been, and as the leader of the pack, her words carried more weight.. “He doesn’t know, does he?”
Geoff sighed heavily as he took a seat next to her and shook his head. “No, he probably doesn’t even know that I left yet. He was still asleep.” She nodded slowly, seeming pleased with that answer. Her first priority was, and always would be, keeping her pack safe. It was good that Geoff had found someone, but dating beyond the pack was always a risk. “I think I would like to tell him, though.”
All action stopped then as everyone turned to look at Geoff, their eyes wide and mouths agape in a range of emotions from surprise to anger. Jack looked disappointed, above all else. “Oh, honey. You know why you can’t do that.”
His jaw clenched. “I know I can’t, but that doesn’t mean I agree with it. You guys… You don’t know Gav. He’s cool!”
“He’s *not cool,” Jeremy scoffed, stepping in since Jack was too flabbergasted to find the words. “He’s that dude on campus who always wears skirts and shit, right? No fucking way he’s ‘cool’ enough to be *cool with a werewolf boyfriend.”
“Actually,” Michael piped up around a mouthful of chips, “Monster fucking is pretty big these days.” That statement was all it took for the attention of the pack to be off of Geoff and onto Michael, with all of Jack’s anger directed towards the poor lad instead. “What? You’re gonna look at me and tell me I’m wrong?!”
“Yes!” came the chorus of replies, and with the commotion that followed Geoff had the perfect opportunity to slip away.
He’d only meant to go for a short walk, a quick walk around their land to clear his head and let tensions die down, but he’d gotten quite distracted. “Son of a bitch,” he muttered to himself, kicking the ground in frustration. There was no way he’d be able to get back to the cabin in time, but he knew he wouldn’t be able to get to his apartment either. There was only one spot between the two that would be safe for him. At least, Geoff hoped it would be safe.
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“Geoff?” Gavin wasn’t unhappy to see his boyfriend, that much was proven by the way he threw his arms around him once he recognized that it was Geoff standing at his door, but he was confused. “I thought you had a family thing tonight?”
Geoff didn’t answer right away, hoisting Gavin up in the hug to bring him back inside the dorm room before setting him back down. “I did, they were just… They were being obnoxious. I needed a break, and your place is way closer than home.” A weak lie, but Gavin didn’t seem to notice. He really should just leave. He never should’ve even gone there in the first place. But the sun was now setting, and he had no choice but to stay. “Look, Gav, uh… Can we talk?” He turned around quickly to lock the door, guiding him towards the bedroom.
Gavin hesitated a little, biting his lip as fear began to claw at his throat. “Oh my god, did you come all this way to break up with me?”
“What?” Geoff asked, stopping in his tracks and whirling around. “Gav, no. No! I’m not breaking up with you, I would never.” He pulled his boyfriend closer, cupping his cheek with both hands and pressing a kiss to his lips. “Never ever in a million years would I do that. I have been keeping something from you, though. And I… I think it’s about time I come clean.” The silence hung heavy in the air between them, and Gavin could feel Geoff’s palms getting sweaty against his cheeks as he mustered up the courage to continue. Geoff was hoping that Gavin would say something first, but as the quiet continued, he knew there was no choice but to spit it out. “I made a mistake in coming here tonight, but I didn’t know where else to go. I’m putting you in so much danger by being here, because… Because I’m a werewolf.”
“Are you havin’ a laugh?” Of all the things that he expected Geoff to say, *that certainly wasn’t one of them. It almost felt like a trick, like he was gearing up to say ‘sike!’ and tell him something even worse.
“No! I’m being serious. You know those stupid urban legends, of the wolves off campus, and the hazing that all the frats do? Those wolves are real, it’s me and my pack,” Geoff explained, but Gavin didn’t seem to be taking it any more seriously. “Come on, Gavin. What do I have to do to convince you that I’m telling the truth?”
Gavin hummed, pulling his face from Geoff’s hands so he could step back and take a seat on the bed. “Transform. It’s a full moon, innit? Shouldn’t be too hard.”
“That’s… That’s not how it works. I can’t just *do it* on command. And it’s not gonna be a pretty sight.”
“I don’t think it’s gonna be a sight at all.”
Geoff huffed in frustration, taking a seat next to Gavin on the bed and grabbing one of the discarded Xbox controllers. “Fine.”
“Wait, what are you doing?”
“Killing time. It’s gonna be another hour or two before I turn, the moon’s not high enough in the sky quite yet.” He stretched forward to grab the other controller, offering it to the other man. “Care to join me?”
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Gavin felt like this was all part of some big Halloween prank on Geoff’s part. The man was no stranger to pranks, it wouldn’t have been too out of character, but he’d never seen Geoff get nervous about one before. He was constantly fidgeting, barely paying attention to the game as the minutes ticked away, and paying even less attention to Gavin than he was to the game. Just as he was about to tell Geoff that he’d had enough, that he was sick of being toyed with and he had to go home, it began.
Beside him, Geoff began to groan in pain, gritting his teeth and gripping the controller with white knuckles until he tossed it aside. He all but sprinted to the bathroom, the door shut and locked before Gavin could follow him inside.
“Geoff?!” he called, his concern about being messed with now fading away to utter panic.
Inside the bathroom, Geoff was having a hell of a time. His entire body was tingling and he felt like he was burning up, and every part of him was beginning to ache in that distinctive way that told him his transformation was close. He barely had enough time to get his clothes off before it began, and he fell to his knees as he began to shift. His spine elongated and his bones shifted in position as he doubled forward, and he gripped the edge of the sink hard as his fingers and toes turned to claws. Paws couldn’t hold onto porcelain too well once he got that far into the process, so he opted to lay on the cool tile floor, whimpering in pain as he waited for the process to finish. By the time he felt okay enough to stand, the only thing he could focus on was Gavin pounding on the door.
“Geoff? Geoff! Let me in there, right this second!” Tears streamed down the lad’s face as he pitifully tried to open the door. Geoff sounded like he was in a lot of pain, and he couldn’t stand it.
Slowly, Geoff lifted himself up from the floor, his bones cracking in the most satisfying way as he stretched out. As he began to fumble with the lock, he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror. *Still as handsome as always*, he thought to himself, admiring his sleek black fur and pearly white, sharp fangs.
The instant the door was unlocked, Gavin barged in, but stopped in his tracks as he was face to face with the largest wolf he had ever seen. It was the *only wolf he had ever seen, but he still knew that they weren’t quite *that big.
“Oh my god. You weren’t lying. You really are a werewolf. Holy shit.” It was a lot to take in all at once, but Gavin opted to go for the simplest way to prove that it was Geoff. He reached out his hand, hovering just a few inches away from the wolf’s face. Almost immediately, it pushed its face into his palm, nuzzling into it and gently licking at his skin. “It really is you,” he breathed, completely in awe of what his boyfriend had become.
“You’re not mad, are you?” Guilt twisted in Geoff’s chest at the way the other jumped when he spoke, but he had to know. “I’m sorry for keeping it a secret, I just… I couldn’t risk losing what we had because… Because I’m a monster.”
“Oh, Geoff,” Gavin murmured, his words dripping with sympathy as he brought his other hand up to cup his face. “You’re not a monster. You’re the furthest thing from it.” He smiled at him as he began to scratch behind his ears, leaning in to press a kiss between them. “Besides,” he added, his smile turning to a full-on grin as he met Geoff’s eyes. “I’ve always wanted to shag a werewolf.” He could barely get the words out without laughing, his cheeks turning a bright red.
*Holy fucking shit*, Geoff thought as Gavin buried his face in his fur out of embarrassment. *Michael was right.*
#ragehappy#rpf#geovin#oneshot#college au#secret skeleton#secret skeleton event#fic#my fic#my writing#everamazingfe
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When The (Pent)House Goes Up In Flames
This is a repost of a previously deleted fic. It’s also posted over on my AO3, just search up ‘everamazingfe’ or the title of this fic over there!
Gavin stays behind in the crew's penthouse to get some work done, but things very quickly go awry. Inspired by the song "Michael Myers Resplendent" by The Mountain Goats.
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When the house goes in flames, no one emerges triumphantly from it.
When the scum begins to circle the drain, everybody loves a winner.
The smoke was suffocating. The sound of the flames licking at the support beams around him was deafening. A stunt gone wrong, one that went too big too fast and led to a disaster. Gavin was stuck and alone, his two biggest fears being melded with his third. A fear of fire.
"Guys?" His voice was pitiful and weak, looking around frantically for an exit that wouldn't come. A window, twenty stories up. An elevator shaft, with the top of the elevator five stories below. The cable would shred his hands, tear up his fingers, he might live, but he whimpered at the thought. "Michael! Geoff! Anybody!" He cried out, the desperation hitting him hard as he tried to pry the window open. He punched the glass once, twice, three times before it shattered and he could clear it from the frame.
Sticking his head out, he could barely see the ground below. Fire trucks were circling, and he tried screaming for them. "I'm up here! Someone help!" He screamed, but his voice was lost on the wind and the sirens.
Gavin whimpered again, the smoke making him hack and cough. Finding a blanket that hadn't yet been set ablaze, he tore it and wrapped his hands with it. Then, he ran, jumped, grabbed onto the elevator cable and slid down with a screech. It groaned under his weight as he landed down hard on it, his hands bloodied from where the blanket had either been shredded through or not covering his skin enough.
Always the lucky one, the elevator doors were open when he kicked in the emergency hatch, and the fire hadn't spread down too far yet. It was coming though, and fast, so he climbed onto the floor and started running down the stairs, hopping rails when he could to save time.
Above him, the top three floors lost their supports entirely and collapsed, bringing down six more floors with their weight. Floor 11 bowed above Gavin's head, and the roaring of the flames pushed him to go even faster. The smoke he'd breathed in was making him hack and cough, his lungs feeling like they were going to burst, but he kept going.
Four more floors collapsed from above him and brought the flames ever closer to him. The building was engulfed in the flames by now, the firefighters not able to keep up with how fast the building was tearing itself apart with the flames. When he finally burst through the lobby doors onto the street, he nearly collapsed right there, feeling like it was impossible to catch his breath. EMTs swarmed him, and not far behind, Geoff emerged from the fascinated crowd.
"Sir, I'm going to need you to step back and stay out of our way, this man needs to go to the hospital right away," one of them scolded, holding Geoff back as two others led Gavin away.
"That's my boyfriend, I’m his boyfriend!" Geoff shouted, pushing past the woman without much regard and slipping into the ambulance before the doors were slammed shut. "Fuck, Gav. I don't know how the hell you made it out of there." Geoff's voice was rough and raw from the amount he'd been screaming, trying to get someone's, anyone's, attention that Gavin was in there and he was stuck and he was going to die and why was no one listening to him?
"Me neither," Gavin whispered, coughing hard as they slipped an oxygen mask over his face. They asked about his hands, which were bloodied and had some fabric embedded into the wounds. "I... I climbed down the elevator cable so I could get to some stairs. The top floor didn't have stairs, just the elevator, and the whole floor is the apartment."
"And what were you doing there by yourself?" They asked incredulously, as if Gavin was a criminal who had broken in and set the fire himself. He wasn't one for cat burglary or arson.
"We live... lived there," Geoff spoke up, his face twisting into a frown as Gavin continued to cough. "Gav and I, some of our friends, their partners. The rest of us were out, and Gav had some work he wanted to get done so he stayed back."
The EMTS nodded and then were silent as they fixed up Gavin's hands, the drive to the hospital feeling far too drawn out.
"Geoff," Gavin whimpered after a few minutes, and he jumped into action, smoothing the lad's hair back and doing what he could to be soothing. "I'm sorry."
"It's okay, buddy... All I care about is that you're alive. The rest of that shit can be replaced, that's not an issue," he promised, leaning to press a kiss to his temple. "I will say, you showed some bravery none of us expected out of you. Fucking sliding down an elevator cable like some sort of action hero? Michael's gonna love hearing about that."
Gavin laughed, feeling like he could breathe a little easier as the heavy smoke was pushed from his lungs. "I didn't have as triumphant of an exit as I wanted, though."
"No one emerges triumphantly from that sorta thing, Gav," Geoff chuckled, shaking his head fondly. "It's okay. You're okay." Another kiss to the lad's temple, and then he was following the gurney to the ER room where Gavin would be staying until they were sure he was better.
#geovin#ragehappy#rpf#fahc geoff#fahc gavin#fake ah crew geoff#fake ah crew gavin#my fic#my writing#everamazingfe
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HELLO, thanks to everyone who was waiting for this so patiently, and for all your kind messages and comments when I was struggling with what to do with this. without y’all i probably would’ve deleted it and called it a day.
So, the reason it took a while is because this wasn’t just a find + replace because Geoff is a different character, so his lines and thoughts and conversations are all rewrites while most of Gavin’s POV remains the same.
again, thanks, and if you could leave me a comment and show me a love on a chapter or two i’d really love that. ♥♥♥
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Geoff: Well, I warned you, idiot.
Gavin: You did.
Geoff: But did you listen?
Gavin: No.
Geoff: Do you ever listen?
Gavin: No.
Geoff: Are you listening now?
Gavin: No.
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Okok I just got home but I HAVE NOT been able to get these thoughts out of my mind all day.
So last night’s post had me thinking, wouldn’t it be cool if Gav just lived in this house with all his vampire boyfriends??
Like they all end up living together for some reason and they start off with this very serious and dramatic tension as the guys try really hard not to let Gavin know that they’re vampires and it’s like, out of a damn soap opera how dramatic they all are about keeping this secret and when Gavin finally does tell them he Knows, he reveals that he’s actually known from Day 1 and he just thought they were trying to be polite and not gross him out by eating blood in front of him lol.
Michael’s absolutely from the 50′s, was probably part of the mafia when he got bit and had to go into hiding so they didn’t find him again. He’s still kinda got the accent, but he’s worked hard to tone it down
Ryan’s from Shakespeare’s time no question. That dramatic bitch has held onto his theatrics and his unnecessarily long (and outdated) words for hundreds of years despite the fact that he flubs them all the time and will not let them go, thank you very much, kids these days have no creativity, no inspiration, where’s the panache?
Jack’s a little bit older, used to be a plague doctor way back in the day until one of the corpses he was performing an autopsy on turned out to be a very much not dead vampire and he got bitten (had to go on the run as well because people started getting suspicious when he didn’t get the plague)
Geoff won’t say how old he is, but they all know he’s old as fuck, probably a couple hundred years older than Jack. He makes jokes sometimes about how he was there when the pyramids were built (or insert literally any other landmark from the ancient world tbh) but nobody really believes him.
Jeremy’s the hardest one. I can’t decide if I want him to be the same age as Gav (and bitten like a year or two ago) OR... If I want to make him the oldest one by far.
‘Cause see, like, I just love the idea of crazy old Jeremy who’s been alive so long that he’s already gone through the hundreds of years of depression, nihilism, having existential crises every goddamn day and he just got tired of it and decided, you know what? I don’t give a fuck lmao I’m gonna live forever bitch!! Who cares if everyone I ever love dies!! I don’t!!! I don’t care at all!!
And like he just Does Not know pop culture, he doesn’t watch movies, only knows specific bands and tries to keep up on it all once the rest of the guys start hounding him for it (You’re the oldest bitch alive and you haven’t seen fucking Star Wars???) but he is actually pretty knowledgeable about science, like plants and animals and stuff since it’s interesting to him, but pop culture? No.
Anyways here’s Gav with all these old fucks as his boyfriends and like they’ve been alive for hundreds or years and they still can’t wash a bloody cup? Fold a goddamn towel? He has to do everything around here! (He secretly loves it tho bc he likes feeling useful uwu)
But yeah that’s it, that’s the post, just Gav with his five vamp boyfriends and they’re all in love <3
#idk if I'm gonna do anything with this#Like#idk how I'd go writing ot6#but anyways yeah#jerevin#freewood#mavin#Geovin#Jackvin#ot6#my writing#I guess#even tho its just#headcanons#Ragehappy#Ah ot6
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gavin: i think i faked [getting the 'survive a bounty' gta achievement]. i think it just gave it to me
geoff, being talked over: i mean, everything else in your life's been handed to you, why not all the achievements, too?
gavin: what was handed to me, geoff?
geoff: i said i love you
#geovin! geovin! geovin!#geovin#car bingo challenge gta v lp#gavin#geoff#fahc#ah#first spoilers#.diary
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jeremwood & team g lockscreens for @wcysily !!
I hope you like them!!
jeremwood picture creds @madprincevagabond & one team g picture creds @pastthepointofcaring
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!! my ask box is open for RT/AH requests! !!
#achievement hunter#rooster teeth#ah#rt#rooster teeth lockscreen#achievement hunter lockscreen#jeremwood#team g#geovin#jeremy dooley#ryan haywood#geoff ramsey#gavin free
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why?? is this hand touch so tender to me???
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Tbh I always die for sweet geovin stuff if u manage it. Just like, soft mornings and sweet kisses and like we've known each other so long everything is soft and easy
The sun rose slowly, Geoff waking up and looking at Gavin, smiling softly. He loved the way that the sun illuminated his husband. It had barely been a day but the ease with which he could think of Gavin as his husband was beyond his own belief. Gavin was his husband. His. It had Geoff beaming as he stared at the hacker, watching as he slowly blinked awake.
“You been watching me, love?” His voice was full of sleep, a soft smile on his face.
“Can’t help but admire my husband.”
Gavin’s smile grew, rolling onto his side and pressing closer to Geoff, their legs tangling together.
“Might make my ego bigger than it is like that.”
“Worth it when you’re so beautiful.”
Geoff leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to Gavin’s lips. The morning was perfect. Sun warm on their skin as they curled closer together.
“Geoff.”
“Yea Gav?”
“I love you.”
“I love you too. So much.”
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gavin on off topic 151 talking about how much he misses living with geoff. my heart. then they talked about old times i’m gonna cry
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Looking for a ragehappy role play partner
Looking for someone to role play with (on discord preferably) who likes ragehappy ships and isn’t scared of dark roleplay themes, 18+ preferred as well.
Message me for my discord account if interested
#ragehappy#achievement hunter#myan#ot6#mavin#freewood#fahc ryan#fahc gavin#fahc michael#fahc jeremy#fahc jack#fahc geoff#ramwood#turnfree#danvin#risingwood#geovin#micheoff#ahot6#hybrid au#other aus welcome as well#dont wanna list them all
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I Know Angels Are Real Now That I’ve Found You [Geovin]
[Song] [Ao3 Link]
Geoff has always found an odd home in motel bathrooms.
They're messy, they smell strange sometimes, and each weird stain or cracked tile has its own story. He feels like he can relate.
The story he’s making in this bathroom, with its yellowing tiles and cracked mirror and the hole behind the sink, is messy and soft and unforgettable.
#geovin#geoff/gavin#pre fake ah crew#minor injuries#soft#blood#alcohol#geoff ramsey#gavin free#my work#my writing#my fic
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can i offer u an explicit content in this trying time
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