404-not-found-xix - Fuck Society

Elliot and Darlene in "eps2.7_init_5.fve"

My (slight) edit of the collab I did with the awesome @treytrimble

(For the ask game) A Deal with the Devil

#1, #4, #9, #13 :)

Ahhhh !I love you Alexxxx <3 <3 

Okay! Okay! Now it’s time to get down to business~

1: What inspired you to write the fic this way?

This fic is inspired by S3 Ep 9. Particularly, the scene where Mr. Robot visits Wellick in his own home and confronts him regarding Stage 3. Wellick gets mad and pins him against the ground of his kitchen floor- and it’s incredibly homoerotic. I wanted to make an alt. version of this scene where they work out some of their sexual tension for both characters. I wanted something self-indulgent and somewhat realistic. 

Also, as a trans masc writer, I prefer writing M x M fics. All of the fics I’ve been writing are M x M. You can say, I, like to live in the characters' bodies? Yeah, a bit lol.

4: What's your favorite line of dialogue?

 “Fine, you want it so badly? Such me dry you cum fucker,” 

Second runner up: “Is this how you like it? It’s pretty fucking kinky I might add. Is it this, or the choking that turns you on?”

(There was supposed to a line where Mr. Robot quite rudely calls Wellick “Swedish Fish” but it seems I deleted it.)

9: Were there any alternate versions of this fic?

 Yes! I am currently editing its companion verse. The working title is “Sunday Morning” and it’s based on a slightly different night, where Tyrell learned about his CTO position earlier in the day, came home to his apartment in Chelsea, and chugged a bottle of vodka. So when Elliot/Mr. Robot visits that night, Tyrell is blackout out drunk, incredibly volatile, angry, and irrational, and takes that out on Elliot/ Mr. Robot. He’s a very broken Tyrell and I’m something I’m slowly writing.

Mr. Robot has to crack some wine bottles over his head to get him to stop choking him. Their bodies are both wrecked from the fight.

The fic starts the next morning and Wellick hast to piece together what happened and process what he did to Elliot. Elliot had stayed the night and to make sure Tyrell is still alive and clean up his/their mess. It’s meant to be painful and bittersweet.

It’s difficult for me to write, so I’ve been taking my time. It’s already much longer than my previous pieces. I want to do it justice. I’ll publish it when I publish it. 

13: What music did you listen to, if any, to get in the mood for writing this story? Or if you didn't listen to anything, what do you think readers should listen to accompany us while reading?

I’m not crazy, but I think I was listening to Daft Punk’s Discovery album on repeat this time. My memory is a blur. I think I was equally caught up in my own mind, so I didn’t want to listen to music. 

It’s hard to set music too. I’d suggest Suffocation by Crystal Castles. They’re a long-time favorite of mine and this song still kicks. It fits the mood. 

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