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.

On Adam's desk lies an old issue of Augmented Magazine bearing the headline "The Heart Stops Beating".

Some weeks after London, TF29 once again find themselves racing against the clock to disarm a series of bombs planted in a skyscraper. When the explosives detonate early, Adam and Aria are left fighting for their lives trapped together in the rubble.

Winter in Prague. Aria's feet are cold, and Adam's augs are warm.

November, 2029. Marchenko is in custody, Miller is in hospital, and MacReady's assault team are still in London. Adam's route to the hotel takes an uncomfortable pass by the London Dungeon.

Drabble. Adam's watch broke when Namir flung him through the glass. In the months of healing, he tries to repair it.

Adam ought to take sharpshooting lessons from Aria. Aria is more than taken with that idea.

Adam had been a registered organ donor before the attack on Sarif Industries. Three months after the surgery, he finds out what that means.

Some time between the attack on Sarif Industries and returning to work, Adam attempts a form of human interaction that involves coffee and a hook up. It doesn't go to plan.

Adam doesn't indulge in junk food often. Even less so after the surgery.

Loving him felt like paradise. A dark one. Especially when she knew she could never have him. But she knew she could always be there for him. (I also refused to believe that no one was there for Jensen during those 6 months.)

A nonsensical parody where an overly manly Adam Jensen kills bad guys (and sometimes innocents) with over the top violence and unconventional methods. Needless to say, you may not be able to take Adam seriously ever again.

Frank blinks at the martini set in front of him. "Courtesy of the gentleman," the bartender says, nodding towards the edge of the bar. Frank frowns at the figure he sees there, both because that's the last person he expected to see tonight and because Adam Jensen is not what one would call a gentleman.

Brontophobia; our muses are caught in a storm together.

Prompt: Angrophobia; My muse furious at your muse.

Men like Juan Ivanovich Lebedev didn't have relationships with women like Anna Kelso.

Prompt: A time they wished upon a falling star.

Prompt: Our muses are waiting for something bad, and trying to distract each other from the thought.

Cold nights and boyfriends who sleep shirtless.

Nothing solves cold like cuddling.

And they wondered why their eyes no longer met. Malik's rise from the ashes of a world that thought it could burn her to dust, and Adam's own path off the road others set him upon. (The Smuggler!Malik/Hitman!Adam au no one asked for but I hope you all enjoy! cover by desuex on tumblr)

La Guardia Airport. A turning point in three people's lives.

An old friend of Adam's finds her way into his life. Coincidence? Or is this an Illuminati set-up to try to sway Jensen to their side? (Adam Jensen/OC Heavy spoilers for ending of Deus Ex: Mankind Divided)