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mdzdyd · 1 year
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dailies
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heartofhubris · 6 months
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Accidently got sucked back into my Vicar
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merge-conflict · 6 months
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10 characters, 10 fandoms, 10 tags
Got tagged by @luvwich and @ghostoffuturespast :3 No images in my post because of aesthetics and also because some of these definitely do not have readily available art.
Goro Takemura - Cyberpunk 2077
Claude Riegen - Fire Emblem Three Houses
Don Draper - Mad Men
Wendy Davis - Ozark
Sarah - Trailer Park Boys
Jack Robinson - Ms Fisher's Murder Mysteries
Maximilian DeSoto - Outer Worlds
Camilla - The Locked Tomb
Breq Miaanai - The Imperial Radch
Norina Truthken - Elemental Logic Series
Tagging @corpocyborg, @gamerkitten, @another-corpo-rat uhhh I'm not doing 10 tags I am low on social juice sorry :3 Please do consider yourself tagged and tag me if you'd like to play and I didn't do so here. ^^
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towconfessions · 8 months
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CALL FOR NEW TYPE OF SUBMISSIONS:
We at The Outer Worlds Confessions (a Spacer's Choice Company) are delighted to announce the launch of our latest and most innovative product:
💥POLLS💥
That's right, spacers! We will now be accepting submissions that pose questions to our community.
Who's the best corporate mascot? Who would win in a cage match between Catherine Malin and Gladys Culkelly? Would you/your Captain punch Vicar Maximilian DeSoto in the nose? Who did you give power to in Edgewater?
Go wild! Ask whatever! Something wholesome, something contentious or divisive, whatever you want. All you have to do is send in the question and the poll options you want (if applicable), and we'll do the rest.
*Please note: TOW Confessions does reserve the right to publish or not publish submissions at our discretion. 🚀 Don't be a jerk. 🚀
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rayne-storm · 8 months
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Evenings of Stardust
AUgust 11 - A/B/O
Fandom: The Outer Worlds
Summary: Vicar Max is an unmated Alpha, having taken vows (or so he says) to remain so for life. In reality, there simply hasn't ever been anyone - omega, beta, or otherwise - who sparked his interest for more than just a romp. As a priest, of course, it is his duty to aid those in times of distress, and as he has done in the past, he offers his services to this new captain: an omega woman whose cryo-induced heat-blockers are going to wear out any day now (if his nose is still trustworthy).
His usual iron-solid self-control, however, may just slip and crumble as her usually ice-cold facade melts away to reveal someone just as vulnerable and alone as himself…
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Maximilian DeSoto was an alpha. He had never taken a mate, and thought that he never would. Officially, the reason was a vow of semi-celibacy for his work as the Vicar of his tiny town. Sure, he was there to lend aid to omegas in need, and was renowned for his self-control and discretion in those matters, but he never sought his own self-pleasure. At least, not with anyone else.
Truthfully, the reasoning was a little less spiritual and a little more self-important. He'd never found an omega he felt attached to, or that seemed worthy of his time and efforts.
He hadn't expected his new Captain to be any different.
She was intriguing, to be sure. Impossibly old, but her awakening also landed her a naivety that he couldn't help but find rather charming. She was stoic, cold, even terse and snappish at points. But she also had, hechad noticed, a tremendous capacity for compassion and gentleness. She was smart and savvy and clever. But never a know-it-all. Never obnoxious. He hadn't even clocked that she was an omega until some weeks after they'd boarded the ship and began their wild little galactic quest.
But omega she was, and whatever blockers or suppressants they'd pumped into her for the journey over were starting to fade. He could smell it as keenly as any omega he'd ever known. He didn't know if she realized it was happening, and he decided it was in her best interest if that didn't end up public knowledge. So when he felt the time was near, he insisted the other crew take a holiday. Go anywhere but the ship for a week, and he gave them plenty of fun money.
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He knew that was the right call when he entered the hallway her room was in.
"Oh Captain," he cooed softly, soothing her as best he could, alpha pride fully on the line here. She smelled incredible. Better than anything he'd had before. His usual brand of iron self-control was slipping quickly.
Thankfully, she didn't seem to mind.
He didn't realize when he bit down hard enough to claim her for himself amidst their tumble.
He felt very embarrassed about it when his head cleared, holding her possessively to him over an hour later. She didn't seem to mind, thankfully.
"I'm scared," she admitted softly in the first hazy afterglow.
"What in the worlds of?" He tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.
"Everything, to be honest. Did I ever tell you what my job back on Earth was all those centuries ago?"
"No, it wasn't crusader, or adventurer, or professional athlete?"
"No," she said with a self-deprecating chuckle, "I was a librarian, trying to be an author," she murmured.
"You're kidding."
"Not even a little."
"My sweet, brainy captain," he cooed, kissing her neck where he'd marked her as his.
"No wonder you're so cool under pressure. I've read legends of the troubles libraries often faced."
"I suppose. I think the bandits are a lot worse."
"Don't worry, I'll keep you safe if you ever need it," he assured her, reveling in how she seemed to melt into him.
"My sweet Vicar Max," she replied, yawning and falling under. She'd need the rest, if that first bout was anything to go by.
So Vicar Max found himself a mate, and the world started to make more sense as his Path began to unwind.
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cryptid-jack · 3 years
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The nature of my life is such that, at random times completely beyond my own reckoning, I will remember that Vicar Max exists and feel compelled to draw terrifically horny art of him.
Obsidian... pls... lemme smash the ex-con, apostate, shot-gun wielding vicar.
p l e a s e
[buy me a ko-fi] [commission me]
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Max and his smug grin...
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nyssadoesart · 2 years
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Here’s Vicar Max, not reading fucking French. 
Part 3 of my Outer Worlds art deco companions series. Check out Parvati and Ellie!
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botticegli · 3 years
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captain, minding their own business: 😶
*vicar max gets introduced*
captain:
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Hot DILF's in your area want to discuss the plan!
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kittywhitmo3 · 3 years
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He's finished and y'all, I am over the moon right now! I think most of the time over the last 3 days was spent staring at this and contemplating every little bit of his face and playing on my phone rather than actually drawing. But here we are! I didn't think it was possible to be even more in love with Max, but I guess I'm full of surprises. 😂🥰 Thank you, thank you, thank you to those who showed me kindness and support! I might be new to this platform and we might be strangers, but your encouragement is genuine and Laws, I love it! (Also to those who write fanfic for TOW because I read alot of it too while working on this. Y'all are amazing writers and hella kinky and I approve.💖💖)
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snuffysbox · 4 years
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The Outer Worlds has a good companion roster, but my absolute faves are Parvati, Felix and Max.
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memen18-m5r3 · 3 years
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finally, i drew all companions 
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noeditspace · 3 years
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No one:
Absolutely no one:
Max: You know, the OSI teaches us....
Some of y'alls captains:
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galaxymermaid214 · 3 years
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WIP Wednesday
Haven't done one of these in a while, so have an excerpt from my Role Reversal AU:
Aayla frowned. This Law-forsaken hair of hers, so unruly and disorderly, it was unbecoming of a Vicar. With a heavy sigh, she retrieved a well-used flat iron from the basket and powered it on. She sat it down on the sink, letting it come up to temperature while she attempted to smooth out as much of the mess as she could with her hairbrush.
"No wonder it takes you forever in the bathroom." A sudden gruff voice behind her made her jump. She whirled around to see the man she had spent the night with leaning up against the doorframe.
Captain Maximilian DeSoto.
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cryptid-jack · 3 years
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I must confess that I am exceedingly horny for Vicar Max.
Helpthis is fine
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