Adam Jensen n'a pas eu de bonne journée depuis longtemps. Aujourd'hui, il doit faire face à la presse, à son patron et à un escadron de la mort Illuminati. Il est donc peu probable que cette journée soit meilleure. (Note : cette fanfic est une traduction en français de "Sorry's Not Enough" de Mengde, publiée avec son accord.)

Un court texte (drabbler) sur le rétablissement de Jensen après l'attaque. (Note : cette fanfic est une traduction en français de "Skyline" de The Abbot of Beregost, publiée avec son accord.)

Based on the events of the videogame Deus Ex Mankind Divided. Adam Jensen had enough on his plate without having to take into his home, his own sanctuary, a hacker who hid a terrible secret regarding those ellusive Illuminati. But...sometimes you have to work with whatever you have been given.

If Ana was given a chance to walk away and to start fresh, where would J.C find her? Happy was the furthest thing from his answer.

Adam Jensen reaches out to his old friend after two years of being disconnected. A cutesy story set at the end of DX:MD, because AdamxMalik deserves more. May or may not contain romance. CONTAINS SPOILERS.

"Go! I'll slip out on my own. I have business to take care of in Manhattan." A Deus Ex romance one-shot that explores what Paul Denton does after JC leaves the secret MJ-12 lab beneath UNATCO.

I wanted to write something first-person about Adam Jensen, and then it clicked and came together, inspired by both games (my story is set between HR and MD), James Swallow's 'Black Light' (without him, I wouldn't even know how to describe all this crazy tech), and the song from Paradise Lost's latest album (which is definitely about Adam, even if the band doesn't know it:))

Four friends mean to act like real life spies and take down UNATCO, as self inserts with reasonable augmentation advantages.

Sequel to I Salute You to Your Courage but by and large understandable on its own. In the middle of the summer, a lucrative offer sends Francis and Adam into a place in the middle of nowhere, where a forgotten chapter of history wages war on an unlikely future. Boy, I'm being poetic today. Don't get used to it.

Aria is sweet, cute, and enthusiastic. However, she has a secret love for TF29's most reclusive...and handsome...and only other augmented agent. Little does she know that her love for him could save his life.

Ser el nuevo líder de la familia criminal Dvalí ha sido el mayor sueño de Otar Botkoveli. Ahora que ese sueño se ha cumplido, Otar busca llevar su orden a un nivel mayor. Para lograrlo debe romper una de las reglas más sagradas del código familiar: Reclutar aumentados, teniendo en mente a una persona especial. El único problema: Esa persona trabaja para los chicos buenos del GO29.

Adam Jensen's name is on a list of the dead, and in a covert facility somewhere, Vadim Orlov gets his hands on a shiny new toy.

In games which permit a high degree of player freedom, player actions often fail to align with the established characterization of the protagonist. JC Denton escapes UNATCO HQ while reflecting on choices made. A Deus Ex vignette.

Twelve months ago, Francis Pritchard heard Adam Jensen die—the sounds of sputtering and choking over a crackling infolink as Panchaea caved in and ocean waters filled his lungs. So how can that same man now be sleeping on the floor of an abandoned Detroit movie theater by Pritchard's bed?

Adam's smoking finally catches up with him, which lands him back in Koller's chair for a few repairs.

Written for AUGtober 2019. The first time Adam was on the operating table, David Sarif had been working to rebuild him. Now someone else is working to take him apart.

In the Forward Cargo Hold of Belltower ship Hei Zhen Zhu, a mysterious pod is found and opened...

Waste tissue from Adam's augmentation surgeries makes its way into the hands of the Illuminati. In a lab in Singapore, Megan Reed is handed a box.

"Tell me what happened to the rest of me." Even if Sarif is prepared to answer, Adam doesn't know if he's prepared to hear it.

La montre d'Adam s'est cassée lorsque Namir l'a jeté à travers la vitre. Pendant les mois de récupération, il essaie de le réparer.

Don't activate all those new augs without a calibrator, Koller had told him. It might kill you.

David tries to show Adam around his new apartment at the Chiron Building, yet none of it is home.

In centuries past, Prague drew alchemists and mages to its streets much as it once drew the augmented before the Incident turned hopes for the future to ruin. Now, the city's occult legacy collides with the devastation of its present.

On the VTOL ride back from London, Adam's mounting exhaustion finally gets the better of him. (Adam/Aria, with Mac third wheeling.)

There's even more biochips and modules wired into Adam's brain that somebody else wants access to. He just didn't expect them to ask.