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My entry for rvbkinktober got away from me. It's now 7 prompts long and over a 1k words.... >< And I haven't even got to the really sexy stuff yet >< They just keep standing there and talking! lol

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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Here's the first part of my entry for rvbkinktober. SURPRISE it's Washingboose. :) Enjoy. Sorry no sexy parts yet I'll get to that later ><. Number 54 in the Michael J. Caboose/Agent Washington category btw.

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Hello! @agentcaboose

I was your @redvsbluesecretsanta

You wanted a Modern Washingboose. Well guess what, you got one! I hope you like it. Merry Christmas!

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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Okay, so I gotta work so I have to sleep. But I did start a thing, I will give what I have to you now.

I'm gonna put it under the cut, there is no sex but it does refer to some past sex. It's a continuation of a story I have on AO3 called "Crashing." Which is in the same universe and technically going on at the same time as "Saving David." The chapter is a little out of order. I skipped ahead a tiny bit. But I hope you like what I got so far. And without further adue, here's a SharkMaine storyline. @rvbrarepairweekdos

Terrence wakes to his phone's notification sound, much to his disappointment. He was sure he set it on do not disturb before collapsing into bed last night, but apparently he hadn't made it that far before his brain clocked out for the night.

He groans as he sits up hating the way his aches and pains woke when he woke. Damn rods and pins and plates everywhere, his skin pulls and fights him at every turn. This so far is gearing up to be one of those, not so great days.

After rubbing the sleep from his eye he drags the phone towards him and flips it over tapping the screen until he gets to the text that was so damn important he had to get up on his day off. He sits up straighter when he realizes it from the new guy. Maine or Ethan, Ethan Maack as he had later found out.

Maine: I'm sorry to bother you. On your day off, but my car broke down on the way to the mechanic. I don't know anyone here yet to ask for help.

Sharkface hops out of bed after reading the message. Maine works the same shift as him, so he knows it's also his day off. He's already helped this guy twice. Too bad he never sleeps with the same guy twice or he might say a third time’s a charm. Sharky snickers to himself As he gets dressed before sending a reply.

Terrence: All I got is a motorcycle, so you'll have to ride bitch. Send me your location.

Maine: Location sent.

As Terrence brings up the marker he sighs. It's right along the highway, he's not sure what happened, and he's no mechanic. Most he can do is offer the guy a ride the rest of the way. Maybe he can help him talk the mechanic into sending someone to get it with their own tow truck. Save the guy a little money.

His hand rubs along his shoulder as he thinks, his finger pressing into the bruise that's still there from Ethan biting into it as he fucked him senseless. A habit he's picked up since then.

That was before he knew his name, before he knew he was going to be a semi-permanent fixture in his everyday life. He grinds his teeth and presses a little harder into the bruise groaning softly as he does. It hurt just right, too bad he wouldn't be getting another one.

It's weird that Maine hadn't figured him out yet actually. He was sure he would, he's a rather unique individual, after all. He shakes his head dispelling those thoughts for now. He hopes his spare helmet will fit the guy.

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Ethan has been waiting along the side of the highway for a bit now. Waiting for his tow truck and his calvary to arrive. He hadn't realized that all Terrence had was a motorcycle. But he wasn't about to complain about it. The man was coming to help him after all, again. He's glad he ran into the guy. Whether the guy was crazy like Locus and Felix at the bar had said it didn't matter.

Maine liked crazy and he liked the game they seemed to be playing. He knows Sharkface and Terrence are the same person. No way, that was a coincidence. It may have been dark in that bar but it wasn't that dark, that dyed hair, what little he saw of those tattoos, when he had him face down in the mattress as he moaned and begged under him. No mistake. Same guy.

That's it for now. I'll try to finish it later. ><

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RvB Pacific Rim AU: Day 3 @rvbrarepairweekdos

Where the AI are all Jaegars, and the Freelancers are all pilots.

Think about it. The inevitable closeness that comes from being inside someone else's head the compatibility testing. The potential for hurt of losing a partner.

Maybe Freelancer is experimenting with AI to remove the need for a second pilot, but it goes wrong. Maybe that's what happened to Washington. Epsilon ultimately failed and left the neural load all on Washington's brain, leaving him with brain damage and then removed from the program, demoted. Caboose is the only pilot on record for defeating a Kiaju while solo-piloting a Jaeger. At least, that's what the files said. Washington has read all of it. Most of it was redacted, however. It's probably a bunch of top secret nonsense anyway. Washington's convinced, though. If anyone can get him back in the cockpit again. It has to be Michael J. Caboose. Caboose at first glance, well he looks impressive. He's built like a tank, it got Washington's hopes up... And then Caboose spoke and any hopes Wash had in the man, died right there. At first anyway...

Washington is terrified, his training simulation has hit scarily close to home and his mind is spinning, spiraling, he can't make sense of it. He's chasing the rabbit in his own mind, what's left of Epsilon's memories leading him on a chase that never ends. he can vaguely make out someone talking to him people shouting orders around him, but it's like he's in a fishbowl. He can't make it out, it's just echoing sound. Nonsense. Something big, a body, a person moves everyone else away.

Initializing neural handshake. Handshake in 3... 2... 1. Washington hasn't drifted with another living person in a very long time. He usually chooses to train with "Sarah" the brain in a jar, she's less volatile no real or fresh emotions. So when the drift shifts to include this new person. There's a rush, like jumping out of a plane stomach swirling adrenaline as the two minds become one. And then it's calm. Suddenly. Everything is still. A wide ocean in front of him reflecting the moon and stars above. He can't explain it but he just 'knows' the ocean is deep and he 'knows' that it's covering something. Something that he should never uncover. A deep sorrow. Handshake Successful! 100% and holding. "Hello, Agent Washingtub." He feels the big man. He's covering him, he's protecting him. Relief floods his body like he's never felt before. like Caboose is holding the world up around him. "Hello, Caboose." Washington can feel the smile, He can feel how happy he just made Caboose with something as simple as a grateful hello. "You were... Chasing the bunny... You know... You shouldn't do that... You could scare it away." Caboose chides him in a way only he can. "I'm sorry, Caboose. I won't chase the rabbi- bunny again. And Caboose?" "Yes, Agent Washingtub?" "Thank you. Michael." "You are... Very welcome... David."

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Blue Fed x Randy "Funnel Cakes"

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

(This was for Day One, but I lost my notebook, so I wrote it again from memory as best I could ><. Hope you like it. You can read it on AO3 or it's also below the break. :) @rvbrarepairweekdos

“RANDY! Randy, wait up!” Randy stops in his tracks as he turns back towards the Blue striped Fed, a technician by the armors markings.

“What's up Tek?” Randy asks and he shifts his weight. The heavy chain gun he was carrying wasn't exactly light by any means.

“Did you mean it? Did you mean what you said?” The technician finally catches up and stops for a moment placing his hand over his knees as he catches his breath.

The heavy gunner's helmet tips to the side with the question. Clearly confused for a moment. Before remembering what they were just shouting back and forth in front of Agent Carolina.

“Oooh… Yeah. Yeah, I meant it.” Randy assures Tek. Tek and him used to hang out at those festivals when they were just a little bit younger, before the war broke out. That funnel cake stand was a popular meet up spot. Especially for couples.

Tek finally seems to catch his breath and reaches up to unclamp his helmet. Pulling it off, an adorable grin on his face as messy helmet hair falls into place. “Good times?”

Randy gulps but nods dumbly. “Yeah man, good times.” Why was Tek so cute?

“Do you wanna hang out later? Maybe get lunch together in the Mess hall?” Tek bounces on the balls of his feet as he asks the heavy gunner out.

“Yeah, we can do that.” Randy chuckles. “But, don't you have something to do right now?”

“Oh shit! The bubble shield!” The technician shoved his helmet back on and starts to scurry back up the hill as Randy laughs. He's definitely looking forward to chow in the mess hall later.

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So how about a Lockwood and Co. AU with Rvb? Has anyone done this?

It's just Tucker (As Lockwood) and Caboose (As George) at first. They left the adults behind Caboose brought Church with them. (The head in the Jar.) He talks to him but can't hear him.

Enter Washington. (As Lucy) He's on the run and a talented listener. He can hear Church talking. Maine (As Norrie) gets ghost locked was Washington's best friend.

Red team is the rival team. I can't think of their names.

I'm still brainstorming, but this is what I have got so far. Might add more later. When I come up with words to explain my visions.

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have u thought of making more for ur saving david fic....

So I'm going to put a page break thingy here...

So 'Saving David' was originally only going to be a short little thing... and then it breached containment and became the almost 30k word monster it is... sorry not sorry ><

Anyway, it sort of fleshed itself out as I was writing it, and more ideas popped into my head as I went, but I wasn't going to include them in that part of the story. As it's only the intro/backstory of the rest of the story... I have yet to write down. The story 'Crashing' comes after and introduces Sharkface and Maine >< along with Felix and Locus, and that's about as far as I've gotten...

I have a rough outline for the rest of the story that basically goes along with the first Ironman movie but with red vs blue twists and a few changes, obviously. Caboose is the stand in for Tony Stark and will be adultnapped by a secret organization that is expecting an absolute genius but gets the quirky Michael J. Caboose we all know. The secret organization will be Temple and his crownies, who hired Felix and Locus to find them an in, and help them figure out who the brilliant engineer and inventor is. Sharkface ends up being the one to inadvertently give away Micheal's secret identity as Charon Industrials engineer and Hargrove's secret son. (That's right, Hargrove is Caboose's dad... In this story, anyway)

When Caboose is adultnapped, it happens while Washington is away. And Wash will have to figure out a way to get his boyfriend back while finding out that the whole apartment complex is full of people strategically placed there by his father in order to keep an eye on things.

That's kinda the gist of it... I don't know if I'll ever get the time or motivation to write it all down, but I think about it a lot. Someday, maybe... I hope that answers your question, though... ><