Imagine wee little Owen ultimately being raised by big brother, who provides for him because their abusive parents won't. It's Deck who makes sure he never goes to sleep hungry; patches him up after their father's tirades. It's Deck who teaches him how to fight back so that he'll never be hurt again; instills in him the code he still lives by. And it's in Deck's footsteps that Owen follows, all the way to the gates of hell...
Toddler Owen whose first words are “Deck.” Young Deckard who had previously been so disinterested in this new addition to the family suddenly finally something in this world- which had only taught him how cruel it was- to give a shit about.
Deckard, the cool teenager who still gives his brother piggy-back rides and lets him crawl into his bed when he’s had a nightmare or their dad is especially volatile. Pre-teen Owen who worships the ground his brother walks upon. Who shadows his older brother in a friend’s garage and watches as he works on cars, Deckard indulging him as he starts to teach him about an engine.
Teenage Owen coming home from school with some minor scrapes and a cut lip, grinning at his brother. Deckard whose first reaction is to grab Owen’s chin and look him over for anything worse as Owen chuckles and says, “Chill Deck. You should see the other guy.” And Deckard who just smiles and presses their heads together, saying how proud he is.
The boys as young adults, Owen pulling his first job with much more experienced Deckard. No one being surprised when eventually the team gets caught and Deckard takes the SAS as a way to get out of jail time. Owen, who hadn’t been captured because his brother protected him, following after Deckard as always. Only this time the boys are separated by distance and time, Deckard becoming a highly classified agent, trained as an assassin, while Owen pulled spec ops missions around the world. It was the first time Owen remembers feeling alone.
After Owen’s discharge and failed solo op in London, Deckard finding his brother broken in the hospital. Owen looks up at him, the brother he’s been separated from for too long, and tears sting his eyes. “Where have you been?” Deckard chokes on a rush of emotion, something he’d locked away to do his job, and carefully wrapped his little brother in his arms. “I’m not going anywhere again O. I promise.”
I highly recommend inviting your friends to do randomly romantic & weird fun stuff. Invite them to a picnic at the park and show up with a kite. Throw tea parties with tiny finger sandwiches. Have a Crafts Day where everyone gets to decorate their own hats/accessories/teacups for future tea parties. Encourage shenanigans & surprises! Host a Costume Movie Night but put a different theme on each invitation (formal wear, pajamas, last year's halloween costume)! Drink sparkling juice out of champagne glasses during a Board Game Night where the winners have to speak in a character accent for the rest of the evening. Infinite possibilities, but it's your job to manifest them!
If you want a fun weird friend group, first you must encourage fun weirdness!!! Cultivate the garden you want to live in.
Deckard: Has anyone seen my top?
Owen: Yeah, Hobbs is in the kitchen.
A search and rescuer with the power of flight who can fly to reach stranded victims or get an aerial view of a scene.
A civillain who can regenerate limbs and certain organs like kidneys regularily donates them for transplants.
Reporter who can hear and eavesdrop through walls and great distances.
A Baker who never burns their goods because they can control heat.
A sewer worker who can purify water or control toxic fumes.
A builder with the power of telekenisis. Who needs a crane?
A vet who can talk to animals.
A doctor who can see broken bones with x-ray vision.
A welder who welds not with a torch but their own laser vision.
A detective with empath-like powers to feel others emotions, like guilt.
A spy who can mentally tap in to as well as scramble radio frequencies.
Someone who is renowned for cleaning up accidents like car crashes or explosions that involve toxic materials because of their immunity to it.
A villain who can't lie.
A DJ who can control sound waves, and dosent even require equipment.
A lifeguard who can breath under water.
A plumber who can control water can minimize water damage, stop leaking, easily detect where in a pipe a blockage is and more.
A pilot who can control wind can fly in almost any weather, prevent planes from crashing, and can do aerial maneuvers other pilots can only dream of.
A lawyer or news reporter who cannot lie. They struggle to get a job.
A miner or cave explorer/rescuer with echo location. They can easily traverse twisting caves, never getting lost, even without a light source.
An international spy who can shapeshift into different animals like a stray cat, a pidgeon or rat to eavesdrop.
A scientist with iron skin, who can't suffer chemical or heat burns should experiments go wrong.
A programmer who can run code through their own mind and manipulate it.
A first responder who can control electricity requires no defibrillator, and has a much higher sucsess rate then one anyway.
A gardener who can control plants can easily farm otherwise hard to farm plants like truffle.
A jeweler who can control metal that can easily fix broken jewelry, instantly detect fakes, and can alter ring sizes without machinery.
Thank God it's Friday. So I have two requests. Request #1: Can I have a Rowen where Roman and Owen are secretly dating and get caught by Deckard with Deckard threatening Roman and Owen calling him out on being with Hobbs
Roman wiggled through the window and fell to the floor, letting out a grunt of pain
"Shh! Be quiet! I can't let Deck know you're here." Owen hissed at him in the dark
Roman simply rolled his eyes
Why did he have to get with a guy who was too lazy to find his own place and decided we to live with a brother that probably wouldn't approve of their relationship
Standing up, Roman groped around for Owen or anything to tell him how to navigate safely around the room. Feeling Owen's arm, Roman moved closer to him and whispered
"Tell me again why we aren't just staying in a hotel?"
"Cause most of my stuff's here and I don't want to leave wearing the same clothes tomorrow."
"I swear, I can just buy you new stuff. It'd be much better than us literally sneaking into your brother's apartment!"
Roman felt like a teenager again. Sneaking into his boyfriend's parents, well brother in this case, house just to see his boyfriend
"Stop whining. You get to sleep with me, what's a better reward than that?"
"Keeping my head cause you know your brother's going to kill me when he finds me here."
"He's not going to find you."
"And what about him killing me?"
"I can't guarantee that. But I'll try to stop him."
"Love you too, babe," Roman said dryly
Suddenly, he felt Owen's lips on his cheek
"Love you too. Now shut up and get in bed."
The sun was shining and Deckard could vaguely hear the cars down below as he woke up. He could feel Luke's arms still wrapped around him as he slowly got his bearings
Turning in Luke's arms, Deckard kissed him awake and smiled as Luke kissed back, albeit sleepily
"Monring, love." Deckard whispered
"Morning."
"Want a shower first? I'm going to make breakfast." Deckard said, kissing him again
Luke let out a moan and pulled from the kiss
"Breakfast sounds great."
Slipping out of Luke's arms, Deckard headed towards the kitchen and stopped dead in his tracks
There shouldn't be any dishes in the sink.
"Owen." Deckard hissed to himself
He had been hoping Owen wouldn't be back from his latest heist and would let him and Luke have their short time together
Especially since his little brother didn't know he was dating the DSS agent
Sighing, Deckard turned around and headed towards Owen's room. Better to make sure he was asleep so he coukr sneak Luke out
Gently knocking on the door, Deckard wasn't surprised to not hear anything. Owen could sleep through almost anything
Opening the door, Deckard peaked his head in and was met with the panic filled eyes of one Roman Pearce
"What the bloody hell!"
Owen jerked up, wide awake at Deckard's yell.
And just in time as Deckard seemed to pull a knife out of thin air and started advancing on Roman
"Deck! It's not what it looks like!"
Deckard glared at him and Owen cringed
"Ok, yes. It is what it looks like. But come on! He's not that bad!"
"Hey!" Roman shouted in resentment
"You, quiet." Deckard hissed at Roman and turned back to Owen. "I swear Owen, are you fifteen again? Hiding your boyfriends from me?"
"No! I just didnt think you'd approve!"
"And I don't!"
"Um. Is everything ok?" A voice asked from the doorway
Three heads swiveled to look at Luke, who was sheepishly looking into the room, a towel wrapped around his waist and body still wet from the shower
"I heard shouts and wanted to check if everything was ok."
"What the bloody hell is he doing here?" Owen rounded on Deckard
Head in hands, Deckard didn't answer. He was too focused on deciding on whether or not to laugh or cry at the situation
Roman and Luke could only share looks of sympathy as they realized what kind of hole they had dug themselves into
Hope you enjoy friend!
“ alza la bandera ! ”
in the heights ( 2021 ) dir. jon chu
Originally posted on my instagram; @ peachpoppyart ! Please don’t repost my artwork without permission + credit ! Drawing made for the Talenthouse creative brief !!
Tony: I have a plan.
Bucky: It can’t involve self-sacrifice.
Tony: I no longer have a plan.
Okay let me add my five cents to the Zaunite au, where Viktor didn’t make it to the academy and remained in Zaun.
He was trying to invent on his own, but he desperately needed money for his research. And that’s when Silco appeared…
Deckard: Luke and I are no longer friends
Luke: Deck, that is the worst way to tell people we’re dating
How dare this fandom not have a fanfiction written about this very specific and complex idea that only I have thought of and never asked anyone to write about.
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