Feb 14, 2018
AHHHH thank you @sailor-rhys
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AHHHH thank you @sailor-rhys
How about Rhys/Vaughn, nighttime
gayperion is a bitch to write for me but i think i did ok? orz
Vaughn’s phone buzzes, a little pocket of blue light in the dimmed apartment. He perks up, stretching out to grab it up off the coffee table, swiping at his lock screen to view the text.
Where r u guys?
From Fiona. His phone quickly buzze again with a picture of her, with Sasha and August and a couple of people he doesn’t recognize waving or throwing up peace signs in the background. Every looks happy, smiling. Tipsy, by the flushed cheeks and fancy, multi-colored glasses. He peers at the time atop the screen—it’s only 10:17pm. If he gets up right now he ccan make it to the party before midnight, with enough leeway to stop by for more booze and maybe even some drive-thru burritos to make him the real hero of the evening.
But as he gazes at the text and the picture, Rhys nuzzles into his chest and lets out a low, sleepy moan. Vaughn tucks his chin down to watch, Rhys’ prematurely coiffed hair already falling out of style. He is long asleep, knocked out by the single glass of celebratory champagne he’d decided to pregame with. Too bad Rhys is a notorious lightweight. There’s no way he’d be conscious enough to go out tonight.
Rhys smacks his lips softly in his sleep, a little string of drool dripping from his mouth onto Vaughn’s shirt. He grimaces slightly, but pulls the blanket back up over Rhys’ shoulders nevertheless.
Vaughn’s home screen is a similar image, a selfie taken in bed with Rhys resting against his shoulder, mouth curled in a smile even as his eyelids sit at half mast. He rubs his hand down Rhys’ back, heart fluttering fondly as Rhys drunkenly snuggles against him before once more falling still save for the gentle movement of his breathing.
Vaughn’s finger taps quietly on his phone, before he flips off the ringtone and sets it gently back on the counter.
It wouldn’t be cool to leave Rhys all alone to go party.
And besides, cuddling with his boyfriend is exactly how Vaughn wants to ring in the New Year.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Rating: Teen and Up Wordcount: 16,082 Pairing: Athena/Janey, Rhys/Vaughn, Rhys/Sasha Tags: Canon-Typical Violence, Post-Canon, Promethea - Freeform, Wedding, Shenanigans, Vault Hunter, Polyamory, Fluff, Action/Adventure
Summary: Ahhhh, so did you think that was the end of our story? The heroes go into the light, the lady got the girl, and they all lived happily ever after?
Every vault is unique. Dangerous. Like any adventure worth having, glory is not without risk. There is no true end, no ever after, until your final breath- especially on this side of the galaxy.
The con artist turned vault hunter and the company man turned CEO were not to part ways so soon after all.
AN: Shoutout to my lovely artist @nokikissa on tumblr as well as my beta @enderham on Tumblr! Thank you guys so much! :D
sailor-rhys replied to your post “How do I ask my boss to schedule me for morning shifts, especially on...”
Depends on your relationship I guess but there shouldn't be a reason they're against it. Just politely say your availability is changing bc of another job, submit a form, and you should be switched to mornings in a week or two.
justheretothink
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“How do I ask my boss to schedule me for morning shifts, especially on...”
Basically what sailor-rhys said. As long as your reasoning isn’t “I just don’t like working nights here lmao fuck u”, which it isn’t, your manager/boss should accommodate the request fairly easily.
thirtysixsavefiles
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“How do I ask my boss to schedule me for morning shifts, especially on...”
I might not even say "because of another job;" just that your availability is changing and that morning shifts are where your open hours are. Depending on the culture/company, they may or may not be able to accommodate it, but most good supervisors will at least try.
Thank you, everyone, for the advice!!! It helps a lot. I work for a very small nonprofit, but the important thing is I’ve only been working for like 2 or 3 weeks. So I’m just slightly disinclined to ask for anything. I think going with the “my availability has changed” is the best bet, even tho it chafes my people-pleasing self to not be like “yes please use me to fill in all the spaces between other older employees, I am at your disposal always.”
You guys have given me the courage to submit the request at all, so seriously, thank you!!!
Imagine that Rhys leaves the room as Tim still has that fake okay look on his face after trying to laugh it off and as he's leaving after the door clicks closed Rhys hears a sob and a soft cry that Jack would've never ever made and it sets in how Tim so isn't Jack
HAHA. YEAH
Which came first- the chicken or the oviposition
chickens are always superior
OOOH okay- rhack while listening to New Perspective by Panic! At the Disco, song's been stuck in my head for like a week
idk what kind of AU this is? but maybe some kind of college-age “rhys experiments with his sexuality” thing.
It’s not that kissing girls is bad, no. Rhys really likes it, honest, they usually have nice soft lips and smell like nice shampoo and all around it is just. Very. Nice.
But there’s nothing nice about the way Jack kisses him, and Rhys isn’t sure if this is a guy thing or a Jack thing but whatever kind of thing it is Rhys really, really likes it. Jack bites his lower lip and draws it back with a look on his face that makes it seems like he knows just how hot the sudden fire inside of Rhys is starting to burn. His eyes are predatory, stalking under the hood of his eyelids as he leans in to push his tongue inside of Rhys’ mouth again, pupils dilated and fixed upon the young man’s face.
Rhys distantly feels his fingers clench into the thin fabric of Jack’s shirt, his lungs tightening at the lack of air as Jack practically sucks it out of his throat, only breaking their lips apart when Rhys starts to go limp. Thankfully, Jack’s broad hands move from his waist to his upper back, supporting him as he pulls back to look into Rhys’ stunned, glassy eyes.
“That help you forget about Stacy, pumpkin?”
Man, the thing that so gets me about "woobifying" is like I'm yet to see much of if any actual "OMG my cutie baby uwu" what I see is "AU where he's a somewhat decent person/his lover is EVIL AF" All because he's likable. Charismatic and appealing characters get love and attention and we WANT to cheer for them. Humor and confidence is attractive. Jack is attractive for the same reason Axton is. Add in a sympathetic past and bam. We like him and wanna ship him with his fanbase and draw his butt
yeah right? i really dont see much of “uwuwu jack did nothing wrong” rather just blatant AUs or introducing a lover being just as evil as he is? shrugs i mean i’ll admit to writing a lot of OOC stuff but at least i recognize its OOC
ah well