Sillies 😋
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Sillies 😋
payday whiteboard with @loachbro
im putting tags so everyone has to see it whether they like it or not please leave your inquires below
6 fanarts, 6 jackets!! featuring jackets fr @richardhlm and @coma--dreams ^-^
also bonus silly alt vers. under the cut:
I love blonde characters based on older fashion styles, with questionable jobs, and almost nor morals, that are often HC’d as trans and autistic but also called twinks constantly, and have heavily implied military backgrounds + very clear signs of mental illness who are also often shipped with their European coworker who is incredibly rude to them on multiple occasions
I have 2 so far
It isn’t a lot but it’s weird that it happened twice
Mixtape Jacket x Reader
You are selective mute and Jacket gives you a matching tape recorder I really just made this for myself
Walking around the full safe house after being triggered into a mute state you decide to go down to the basement, figuring Jacket should be in his hang out. You stand in the doorway watching Jacket at his table with his back turned to you, you knock on the frame of the door, he turns quickly to look at you with both hands behind his back, blush settling lightly on his cheeks. You tilt your head slightly, walking in trying to look around him he moves in time with you, you sign 'What's that?'
You grab around his back. He huffs a bit, shaking his head somewhat he looks at you in your nonverbal state and decides that this would probably be the best time to give you this little present, he takes his hand away from his back holding a smallish box in his hand, holding out to you, nodding at it for you to take it from him. You take it from him opening the top slightly peering into the box, seeing a new tape recorder with some new tapes sitting in the box matching Jacket's tapes, looking back up at him you tilt your head a bit giving him a confused look. He grabs a notepad and pencil realizing he doesn't have a custom tape to explain what it's for, he scribbles something on the paper.
‘For when you are non verbal like me :)’ Is what it said, he smiles softly, carefully you take it out of the box inspecting the recorder then looked back into the box with what you assumed to be custom tapes, specially made for you. You smile at him softly, placing the box on the table next to you, going in for a hug, gently you wrapped your arms around his middle, nuzzling into the crook of his neck as he wrapped his arms around your neck, you pull back after a few sweet minutes and kiss him lightly before pulling away completely and take the contents of the box into your hands slipping one of the tapes into the recorder, clicking the play button.
"Hello" A masculine voice rasped out of the small cassette a stark contrast to Jacket's normal tapes, more resembling the microsoft tapes he had made a while ago. You fast forward the tape.
"How's the weather?" The cassette tone becomes distorted a bit at the end. You silently giggle a small bit at the distortion, he smiles mildly. You continue to click through the phrases and change out the tapes to hear the other ones as well, he tenetly watches you with trained eyes, watching you giggle at some of the wordage, that's when he gets a brilliant idea, getting your attention, he writes on the notepad again.
'Let's annoy the russian idiot across from us with the recorders'>:) He looks up at you mischievously smirking holding up his own tape, you nodded quickly before leaving the room together almost running into the makeshift hockey rink pressing all the buttons you could when running at Sokol, who, to his misfortune was just trying to practice before being bombarded by the two of you, you and Jacket kept saying hello over and over and over again, agitating the poor Russian. He put up with this for a few minutes cleaning up discarded pucks before picking up his hockey stick waving it at the both of you shooing you away from the rink, you both run out giggling, running back to Jacket's hang out, both jumping onto the small couch. Both of you smiled at each other before cuddling up together to watch old VHS taped movies on his small TV falling asleep together holding your new cassette player.
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