A little late, but wanted to sketch something for the Bioshock AU anniversary. A redraw of an old piece that I liked. Happy 6 years of an AU and friendship, @inkspottie and @trashboatprince ✨🧡 (Delta belongs to Trashboatprince, Alpha/Henry belongs to Inkspottie)
I was tagged by the lovely @broken-lycan. Thank you so much, love! 💖
Rules: Make a poll with seven of your all time favourite characters from seven different fandoms, and then tag seven people to do the same. See which character is everyone's favourite.
(characters in no particular order)
favourite characters :
Peter Vincent (Fright Night)
Donna Noble (Doctor Who)
Ellie Miller (Broadchurch)
Crowley (Good Omens)
Edmund Blackadder (Blackadder)
Anne Elliot (Persuasion)
Molly Hooper (Sherlock)
Voting ended onMay 22
I’m tagging: @trashboatprince, @lorelnessa, @melodyandpond, @none-ofthisnonsense, @prayandcoolyouranxiety, @fuckyeahfredandginger, and @mirkwood-spider-express
A/N: Spacy continues her au craze with another piece for the Bioshock au. However, this one is for the Bioshock au offshoot called Silver Linings. In this version, things happened a little differently in Rapture Studios, and I enjoy this version of the au just as much as the original. If you want to learn more about it, I suggest looking through the Silver Linings tag on one of the amazing creators’ blogs. So, without further ado, Henry belongs to @inkspottie, Ross belongs to @doberart, and Delta belongs to @trashboatprince. I hope you all enjoy~
Henry can feel himself nodding off. His eyelids were heavy as he started to slump forward, before jerking himself back awake. He knew he should sleep. After what happened, his body could use the rest. But he just couldn’t.
He looked down at Ross laying in the hospital bed. He looked rough, covered in bruises and scratches, and that horrible gash in his legs that he’d had to bandage up multiple times. He was so thankful that they had finally gotten the man proper medical attention. Goodness knows the nurses here did a much better job than he had.
It almost didn’t seem real. After spending his entire life in Rapture, both as an experiment and slave to Joey Drew… he was finally free. They all were. It had been shocking when the bathysphere had come up and he had seen the sky for the first time. The moon had been full in the sky, and if Henry hadn’t been too busy helping him and his friends to the nearest hospital, he’s sure he would have been memorized by it.
He had yet to see the sun though. That was what he was looking forward to the most. To be honest, it was both his worry for Ross and his unquenchable need to see that sun, the first sunrise he would ever see, that kept him from his slumber.
He thought back to what Ross had said to him, after that awful fight in that colosseum where Joey had forced Delta to fight Ross. When the three of them had been getting what little rest they could, planning their next move.
“So save those tears for when we see the sun. Yeah?”
“Til we see the sun,” Henry murmured to himself, lost in the memory as he looked out the hospital window.
He supposed he was lucky to see the sun at all. Henry’s hand reached up to his right eye, feeling the scars running across it. An eye he would never see out of again. It still hurt to think about it. That day when Joey had forced him to stay still with his “Would you kindly” phrase as he clawed at Henry’s eye. He had done his best to push the memories back while he had been in Rapture, he had enough to worry about as it was. But it was starting to hit him a little more now that he was stuck like this now, half-blind.
It could have been worse though. Henry glanced over at Delta, asleep on another hospital bed that had been rolled in here. The three of them didn’t want to be separated, not after everything they went through. The big daddy was snoring away, Bendy curled up in his lap. The crystals though, poking out of his side, his drill, his head... it made Henry wince just looking at it. It wasn’t that he was disgusted by it, but he knew how uncomfortable they must be. How painful it must be, to be spliced up like that. Hopefully, Norman could find a way to reverse the process.
They were lucky to have Norman with them, the man who had done everything he could to help them down there in that forsaken city. And even more lucky to have reached the surface on Halloween night. While Henry had only a vague knowledge of the holiday, it was apparently a day where people dressed up in costumes, so the three of them hadn’t turned too many heads when they reached the hospital. But Henry knew upon closer inspection, it would become clear that Delta’s crystals were very much not fake. Thankfully Norman had managed to pull aside the nurses caring for them, a kind woman named Linda and a… beautiful red-head named Lyra, and had somehow managed to explain at least some of it to them. The two of them seemed to be taking the whole thing in stride. Perhaps, even as unbelievable as their tale was, when looking at the raw evidence of what happened, one would have no choice but to believe it.
As Henry sat there, lost in his thoughts and memories, a light caught his attention out of the corner of his eye. He looked out the window and his eyes widened.
He could see it. The light beyond the horizon. The sun rays had just managed to peek through the clouds, making a halo in the sky. Henry stared in wonder as he saw the sun’s light illuminated the sky for the first time. He knew it would be beautiful… he knew it would be breathtaking… but he hadn’t been prepared for how magnificent it truly was. He sat there in complete silence, unable to pull his gaze away. The sun lit up the clouds, painting them in red, orange, and yellow. It was like the sky was ablaze, a fiery spectacle of light. A single tear slipped down his cheek as he was transfixed by the promise of a new day. A new day in the light.
“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?”
Henry startled, looking down to see that Ross had finally woken up. The white-haired man looked up to him with a warm, albeit tired smile on his face.
“Sorry,” He murmured softly. “Didn’t mean to startle you, Henry.”
“No, it’s fine,” Henry assured him. “Are you…. Are you feeling okay?”
“Physically? I feel like I got run over by a truck,” Ross told him honestly. “But right now,” Ross glanced up at the window, watching the sun rays poke through the window pane. “Seeing that sunrise… I feel pretty good.”
“Yeah, I understand,” Henry said, turning his gaze back to the window. Even as exhausted as he was, even feeling the pain from his own injuries… he honestly had never felt better. Seeing that sky, that sun… it made all the pain worth it.
“Heh, it’s even got me crying,” Ross let out a dry chuckle as he wiped tears from his own eyes.
“Hey, we did say we were going to save our tears till we saw the sun,” Henry reminded him, wiping away a few tears of his own.
“I suppose we did,” Ross said, his eyes misty but filled with so much joy. “It was worth it. How can you not get a little teary-eyed, seeing something as beautiful as that?”
“Mmhmm,” Henry hummed in agreement.
“And I suppose… it’s actually my first time seeing it…” Ross realized, his voice taking a more solemn tone. Henry frowned, remembering the revelation Ross had learned down there. That he was a clone too, that the memories he had of the surface were someone else’s, remnants of a dead man, the original Henry Ross.
“Well, it’s my first time seeing it too. It’s a first for all of us. So… we can all enjoy our first sunrise together,” Henry told him and Ross smiled at that.
“I suppose you’re right,” Ross agreed, returning his gaze to the window. As the two of them continued gazing out the window, a thought suddenly struck Henry.
“Wait a second… Delta’s missing this!” He realized, quickly getting out of his chair and stumbling over to the big daddy.
“Delta,” Henry shook his brother’s shoulder gently. “Delta. Hey Delta. Wake up, you have to see this!”
“Huh?” Delta said groggily, his eyes only half opened. “What is it? I’m tryin’ to sleep here.”
“So, you didn’t want to see the sunrise then?” Henry asked, trying to sound innocent but he couldn’t keep the cheekiness out of his voice.
“What?!” Delta’s eyes shot open as he tried to sit up. “The sun’s coming up?”
“Hmmmm?” The little devil in his lap stirred, blinking his eyes slowly. “Mr. Sun’s come to play?”
“Yeah, come on little buddy. Let’s go see the sun,” Delta grinned down Bendy.
Henry carefully helped Delta stand up, being mindful of his sharp crystals, and helped him walk up to the window. Bendy crawled up onto his dad’s shoulder, wagging his tail excitedly.
“Wow…” Delta stared out the window in awe, the sun lighting up the green in his eyes. “Would ya look at that…”
“It’s so pretty!” Bendy exclaimed, his eyes practically sparkling. “Look, daddy, look! It’s coloring the sky!”
“It sure is buddy,” the big daddy smiled as he reached up to rub the little devil’s head. “It sure is…”
A couple of stray tears rolled down Delta’s face as the sun slowly made its way up through the clouds, brightening up that blue sky. After all the tears of pain and despair they all had wept, they finally were crying tears of joy. They had made it through the darkness and into the light, free of the chains that had once shackled them. And as the light chased away the night, the three of them stayed there for some time, enjoying the warmth of the sun for the first time.
@trashboatprince said: I would like to hear about this ineffable husbands content! :o
SO. the fic I’ve been trying to write is a fic of their first time. they’ve been together for a few months now, and all they’ve really done is make out like horny teenagers, but they’ve always broken away before it can get into dangerous territory. and it’s not that Aziraphale doesn’t like what they have, OF COURSE he does, it’s so much more than he’d ever thought he’d get!
........ but, well, he’d still like a bit more, please.
it dawns on him that Crowley is always the one to pull away first, and so Aziraphale sets out to seduce him, kind of, and it’s basically a lot of sexual tension and intimacy and getting to touch each other--like, really touch each other--for the first time, with Aziraphale laying Crowley down and admiring him for like half a page.