ao3 is such a magical place!! i love it here!! /gen

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ao3 is such a magical place!! i love it here!! /gen
Super excited to start sharing the pieces I've been working on for the past couple months for the 2025 DBH big bang!! I had the absolute pleasure of working with @blue-lothus on their fic "A Heartbeat for a Tin Man", featuring an alternate timeline where Connor meets Cole, an orphan, and experiences a very different path to deviation. With both CyberLife and a washed-up cop hot on their trail, all Connor can do is try and keep them both alive.
Check the fic out on ao3, and give @blue-lothus lots of love!! They’ve truly been such a wonderful partner and cheerleader, and a fantastic writer, and I can’t wait for all their hard work and talent to be shared 🤖💕
just burst into tears bc i was reading a sbg fic and logan said that the little reindeer in the santa light display looked like the gang
Kevin folds himself into the circle, crouching in front of him. Andrew barely has the wherewithal to look up. He’s prepared for another throb to that beautiful bruise he’s been harboring, but when he finds Kevin’s gaze with his own, there’s only a twinge. Their eyes meet and Andrew thinks it must be obvious on his face, because Kevin offers him one of his rare, real smiles.
“So,” Kevin pants, still out of breath. “Did you have fun?”
Oh, you fucking—
Andrew sucks in a breath down deep so he can get the words out. “You are despicable Kevin Day. I don’t know why I keep you around.”
Kevin’s smile widens for only a second, because
HEY i hashtag CANNOT do this anymore... my heart...
im having an aftg fic read to me and the audio is tripping me
how do you say it
j-oh-sten like jaw-sten
or
j-oe-sten like joe-sten
no one speak to me
jesus fucking christ u can’t just throw that at me out of nowhere
‘Mike wants to say he’s angelic, but he knows Will is better than that. The heaven he knows, the God he knows, can’t hold a candle to Will.’