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the-queen-of-ships · 2 years
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The pain is real with this one, folks.
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fluffykiddosstuff · 1 year
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My opinion about those ships in dbh part 2
Ralph x the jerry's
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A really cute rarepair in my opinion <3 I can imagine the Jerry's defending Ralph from danger and comfort him with a pile of hugs 😭 so cute
Daniel x connor
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Another rarepair! I think it could work but if we had an ending were Daniel survived or if we save him :( mah Boi is underrated and unloved
Gavin x hank
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Idk what to think about it, I'm quite neutral, enemies to lovers vibes ig? I don't really see them together tbh
Chloe x connor
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Idk why but even if it's a rarepair they could be so cute 😭 especially if you decide to save Chloe it would be adorable
Chloe x kamski
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POWERFUL COUPLE OMGGG
Male wife x girl boss go brrrr
Hug cessions must be so warm and loved with all the chloes 😭 I want that too
Connor x kara
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I Don't see them together, more bff's vibes but could be cute especially if Connor turns deviant ig?
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I don't have any ships idea left if yall have more please tell me so I can give my opinion on them x)
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lenok993 · 2 years
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Bryan Dechart considers the eye locking at the fence to be a moment of deviancy for Connor.
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me: Connara relationship levels? Something else?
game to me:
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dolcid · 2 years
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I'll Help You | Detroit: Become Human
Pairing: Connor x Kara
Summary: Being a deviant was hard for Connor, luckily Kara was there to help.
A/N: quick writing I wanted to do, been on my dbh kick again 😂
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After a few months of being a freshly new deviant, Connor struggled deeply with his emotions. Hank offered him some advice, but Hank also seemed to speak in an advanced way for him to really understand. After the war was done with the humans, Kara chose to stay, deciding being with Markus was better than moving away, where she couldn't...relate to anyone. The newly accepted deviants found a new place for everyone to stay, led by Markus of course. Inside the new home, which was an abandoned factory, was Kara, along with Connor and the other androids. She noticed him looking conflicted in a corner, his arms crossed and brows furrowed. Deciding to help him, Kara stood and slowly walked over to his position, being a bit cautious since the last time they saw each other was on the highway between the fence. Kara remembered how confused he looked, the same look on his face now.
"Connor?" She hastily asked, she had learned from Markus what his name was. Connor looked up from the floor, his brown eyes studied on her own blue ones.
"You...you're the deviant I chased all those months ago..." he reminisced, Kara looking away in reply. He quickly stood, prompting Kara to look back at him.
"I never got the chance to apologize. I was just a machine following orders. I apologize for putting your life, and the little girls in danger." He spoke sincerely, his frown adjacent to her own.
"It's okay, I understand. Not all of us find out the truth until later....how are you doing by the way? With all the emotions?" She asked, looking up at him. Connor found himself transfixed by her eyes.
She's beautiful, he thought.
"I...I'm still having trouble adapting to them, every emotion is different and hard to learn." Connor explained, his eyes drifting back to the floor. Kara smiled gently.
"I could help you, if you'd like?" She asked, her question causing Connor to look back up to her.
"I would love that, but what about the little girl?" He asked gently, a smile appearing on her face once more. He decided he liked her smile, and wanted to see it more.
"Alice is playing with the other children, she'll be okay for awhile," Kara looks to Alice as she speaks, her fond smile a beautiful sight to Connor. Connor nods in reply, a smile adorning his own face.
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Another month or two have gone by, maybe more. Connor couldn't remember, all his thoughts were filled by Kara, and how amazing she was. How beautiful she was. Kara had taught Connor what her experience was like, and how the emotions had hit her like a train, Connor was concerned, merely asking if she actually was hit by a train. Kara laughed, another thing he decided he wanted to hear more of. He was more accustomed to the emotions now, understanding jokes and metaphors a bit better, much to Hank's enjoyment. But, he also bonded with Kara, something he never thought would happen. Maybe he even felt...love for her. But surely that was just a mistake.
Now, as they sit together, Connor is conflicted about whether he should tell her of these feelings, or simply let them go. After all, he didn't want to ruin what they had.
"Connor? You have that look on your face. I haven't seen that look in a long time, is something wrong?" Kara asks, bringing Connor back to reality.
"No, nothing is wrong. Well maybe, I'm not entirely sure," he speaks unsurely, Kara now focused on him.
"Why don't you tell me what you're feeling? Then we'll go from there," she spoke kindly, another detail he loved about her.
"Well whenever I'm around this person, I feel...warm. Like they bring me a certain...joy that no one else ever has. It's strange, right?" He asks, turning his beanie-clad head towards her. Kara smiles.
"No, not at all. I think you're feeling love, Connor." She states matter of factly, her smile warm and inviting. Connor widens his eyes a bit.
So he did feel love for her.
Connor turns toward her again as she asks him a question.
"So who is this lucky person?"
Oh, right. He never said who it was he felt this way for. Connor hesitated, Kara catching on immediately.
"Hey, don't worry. You don't have to tell me, I'm just happy you're finally feeling this emotion, it's very beautiful to experience..." she speaks, a slight sad sounding tone to her voice, accompanied by the solemn look on her face. Connor frowns, this time asking her the questions.
"What's wrong?" His voice is gentle, Kara acting almost surprised he had asked.
"Nothing, nothing is wrong. I'm just happy for you." Kara says before standing quickly, beginning to walk off. Connor frowns and stand as well, catching up to her.
"Wait! Kara-" Connor grabs her arm and gently spins her around, shocked by the tears cascading down her cheeks.
"Kara..." his voice is quiet and small, almost a whisper as he looks at her. He gently wipes them away, remembering the time Kara had done the same for him. Before he can pull away Kara placed her hand atop his own. The size difference, making him smile slightly.
"I...I thought-" she begins, cutting herself off. Connor frowns at this, gently lifting her gaze to his own.
"It's okay, you can tell me," he speaks gently again, looking at her soft blue eyes.
"After all these months we've spent together...Connor I- I've fallen in love with you. And after hearing you feel something for someone else..." Kara confesses, Connor finally clicking two and two together. Instead of speaking, he simply leans in, like how he's seen Markus and North do sometimes, pressing his lips to hers gently. Kara freezes for a moment, before her hands begin to slide up his chest, Connor's sliding to her waist. Their lips fit together perfectly, the softness astounding to both androids. They pull away, both of their eyes closed before Connor breaks the silence.
"It's you. You're the one I love." Kara opens her eyes and smiles brightly
"I love you too, Connor."
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nelkcats · 11 months
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Superman doesn't know how to curse
So, Clockwork had sent him to another dimension. No problem with that, he actually liked to explore the different dimensions, though he wondered what "lesson" was there for him to learn.
He avoided all nearby beings (he didn't want to face them, even though he had so many questions for the Martian). His plan was going spectacularly well until he tripped over a chair and hit his foot. The pain was immense and he just started cursing.
Now, Jazz was very sensitive about the "we don't swear in this house" part since he was little so, well, he had to get creative and start swearing in languages ​​she didn't understand. Alien languages ​​he had known in the Infinite Realms.
The first thing that gave away the halfa wasn't the lack of invisibility or the Watchtower-wide intruder alert. No, what gave him away was an embarrassed Superman who didn't know how to explain to his teamates that yes, that boy was speaking in Krypton language, and no, he couldn't translate because he didn't want to repeat what he was saying, but no, it wasn't bad.
Conner and Kara who were visiting laughed at Clark's face, he looked completely mortified. Bruce's insistence on knowing exactly what the boy was saying wasn't helping him. While Conner didn't know as much of the language as the other two Supers, he could tell a curse word when he heard it.
Danny looked up to find many individuals looking at him uncertainly, he chuckled, noticing that a man with bat ears was staring at him and a boy in blue pajamas couldn't bear to look at him.
It was the moment where he realized that his invisibility had failed him, so he did the only thing he could think of: he raised his hand in greeting. And disappeared immediately after.
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neptvnes-melody · 7 days
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I need him biblically
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skyjanquest · 5 months
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Smol serotonin sketches 🥹
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jayden-killer · 1 year
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HOW DETROIT: BECOME HUMAN CHARACTERS COMFORT THEIR S/O DURING A BAD TIME.
Connor
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• definition of baby.boi.
• he doesn't know how to help, he genuinely wants to, but has difficulties.
• 《is everything all right, Y/N?》.
• you, of course, want just someone to listen and to help you. So you spill everything that's on your mind.
• he is processing everything, his led turning blue, yellow, blue, red.
• after elaborating all the informations, he'll do his best, starting with affectionate hugs, rubbing tenderly you hands... also, he'll make a speech about how to help you with your problems, giving suggestions, then proceeds to comfort you with sweet words.
• he'll do little acts of care, like cooking your fav meal, brining a hot chocolate/tea/chamomile to help your stress relief, a warm sheet.
• 《I cannot understand human emotions so easily, but I will do everything to make you feel as you deserve》.
• I love him.(⊃。•́‿•̀。)⊃
Gavin Reed
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• oh, this man here.
• Gavin is a tsundere.
• but that doesn't mean he won't underestimate your problem.
• 《tsk, just tell me what's on your mind now and which prick I need to beat to dead.. please》.
• after telling him your problem, he won't mind if you want to hug him. Yeah, he can be a bitch sometimes, but he still has a heart.
• Gavin will probably go to a face-to-face with the one who hurt you (which means they'll get.. a few broken ribs and a bleeding nose).
• if no one hurt you, he'll be silent and give here and there some comforting words, accompanied by his cats that will purr in your lap. He's trying his best, forgive him. T_T
Hank Anderson
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• similar to Gavin, but more soft.
• he probably will make Sumo cuddle you and lick your face until you're having the tiniest smile.
• 《Sumo, attack!》
• because if you smile, he smiles.
• 《kiddo, everything is gonna be alright. Trust me. Things are gonna change for sure》 he says, rubbing your hair lovingly.
• probably puts a movie with a bowl of popcorn to distract you from your thoughts.
• it kinda works, and you appreciate how he's trying to make you feel better.
Kara
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• she knows you're battling with something. The problem is, what?
• but when you're on the verge on tears, she understands.
• 《Hey, hey, what's wrong? Let it all out, it's okay, Y/N, it's okay...》
• purest.angel.ever.
• she's gonna give you the best hug ever. When you're done crying and you are a little more calm, Kara listens to everything that's bothering you.
• 《Hey, let me tell you this..》
• Kara is optimistic, so she'll make sure you see the light that's going to come really soon, while rubbing your back.
• 《I know you're strong, you can do it! I believe in you!》
Markus
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He knows what's going on, since you've been acting strange lately.
"This isn't surely Y/N's behaviour. Perhaps it's better I talk to them"
And when he finally does, you spill everything that's on your mind. You don't want to bother him with all your stuff, but he doesn't care. He's there to make sure you ok, by giving you a hug or rubbing your hand
Idk everyone, I kinda guess he'll do that, I'm not so good writing for Markus.😭😭
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sugurusluts · 2 years
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An Innocent Prank
Type: Connor x Gen Neutral Reader
Warnings: none
Summary: when Hank notices how naturally cold Connor seems to be he encourages him to flaunt his models capabilities to Y/N.
“Jesus Christ are you always this fucking cold?!” Hank groaned, pulling his hand away from Connors as he handed him a file. It fell to the floor near Hanks feet as he sat in his office chair.
Connor cocked his head to the side slightly as he bent down to pick up the file once again.“My model has temperature readjustment enabled, but it seems quite irrelevant as of now. So yes, my body is much colder than room temperature” he flaunted his bodies capabilities, expecting praise.
Before Hank could respond, he noticed you lingering in the corner of his eye, back facing him, talking to Chris. His eyes lit up with an idea.
Hank has a tendency to put a cold beverage on the small of your back to make you squirm, always resulting in your screaming and tucking in your shirt. Just one of the many fatherly like teasings he gave you, but it would mean something entirely different if Connor startled you with the coldest hand you’ve ever felt.
“Con, could you do me a favor?”
“Of course lieutenant!” He smiled proudly, excited to be of use to his friend.
“Y/N would be real happy to learn about your functions, why don’t you go touch their back? They loves surprises.”
“..would Y/N be ok with that?”
“I do it all the time, trust me it’ll be funny”
“..alright then”
Hank ushered Connor towards you. Connor stood behind you as you continued your conversation with Chris, who barely acknowledged his presence behind you. He couldn’t fight the smile on his face hearing you laugh at Chris’s jokes.
Before you could react you felt the back of your shirt being lifted slightly. You flinched, expecting hank to quickly press a can of soda against you.
You yelped, arching your back away at something much colder than a soda.
“Oh god fuck you Ha-!” You spun around, seeing Connor completely shocked with tinted blue checks.
You stood still, staring at him trying to figure out why the usually passive and ready to please Connor would scare you. The pieces clicked in your mind as soon as Hank bursted out laughing.
“You dickhead!” You called out, lunging towards his desk, smacking your hands down making his desk shake. This only made Hank laugh more as you both bickered.
Connors LED flickered between blue and yellow, not understanding the sheer emotions he was experiencing, wanting nothing more than to feel you in such a vaguely intimate way again.
Connor simply stood, staring down at the hand he used to startle you. While feeling the arch in your back, his hand lingering just a little longer than it should have.
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puppetmaster13u · 8 months
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DPxDC Prompt
New Ancient of Space Danny watching over Krypton as he gets older, taking care of each ghost, acting akin to their guardian and ferryman across the cosmos to their final resting place, if they should wish it.
And finding the ghosts after the planet's death and taking all of them under his wing. Especially the children, whom he cares for and makes sure they can have the childhood that was stolen from them.
He cares for them, watches over them, taking them in as not just allies and friends, but family. His own little stars shining amidst the dark, old or young, all beautiful and shining and bright.
But he's not just taken the dead in his hand, and sometimes, on a farm in Kansas, a child looks to the starry skies, and feels incredibly loved, like the very universe is cradling him close.
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We’ll get ‘em next time, fellas.
Based on a text post by @protectcabba2k.
Just a quick one to toss something out there. I had to keep my streak running.
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martiverseart · 1 year
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!!!WARNING FOR FLASHING IMAGES AND COLORS!!! So, here we go! it's finally finished! A tribute to the first run I've made in Detroit: Become Human. Everybody survived, yay! (Apart from my heart and feels, who were in pieces because THIS GAME SNFDJFSFD)
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matixsstuff · 1 year
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part 1, but dbh edition, making these is my new hobby, back off
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Probably more than a healthy amount of Detroit: Become Human incorrect quotes.
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glass-noodle · 3 months
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Connor tries to make it up to Kara and Alice.
They eye him warily whenever he approaches. It makes something in the pit of his chassis feel heavy, like a wire’s caught in his internals; all of his diagnostics come up clean, though, so he pushes through the sensation and focuses on the motions — soften his gaze, shift his posture into something vaguely non-threatening, inquire about their well-being with a genuineness that puts them on edge.
(He deserves it.)
He’s seen them mingle with the other deviants at Jericho. Alice is shy, but she’s managed to come out of her shell somewhat with gentle coaxing and the promise of play. Connor’s flipped his coin for her once, when he noticed her watching; she’d stared back at him silently, half-hidden behind her mother. But her eyes followed his movements closely as he rolled the coin across his knuckles and tossed it in the air in a shining arc, a touch more theatrical than his normal calibration routine. He catches the coin between two fingers and offers it to her with what he hopes is a gentle expression (he’s never had to be gentle in his life) — she shakes her head and tucks herself bashfully against Kara’s side, but something in Connor still feels lighter in spite of it.
Kara is tougher to crack. (Connor frowns, rewinds. No, that’s not right — she’s not a suspect, and he’s not interrogating her. The syntax is ingrained in his code like cobwebs.)
She’s smiled before. He’s seen it — hesitant, as though she’s unsure if the positive stimulus causing it will last, but genuine. It’s not the typical wide, nurturing smile programmed into the AX400 series for everyday use, but Connor thinks it all the more significant for its rarity.
Kara’s smile disappears when she sees him. Her expression shutters into guarded neutrality, and her posture stiffens as though she’s gearing herself to run, though she always remains polite on the rare occasion where they converse around the massive elephant in the room.
Connor doesn’t understand why it matters. He tells himself he’s trying to make it up to her, to atone for almost killing her and Alice on that highway, and he is. That heavy sensation — guilt, he now realizes — washes over him in full force whenever she’s present, and he recognizes with some shame that there’s a selfish component in trying to earn her trust. The all-consuming urge to accomplish his mission has never quite faded, it seems.
But —
He doesn’t think that’s the only thing that’s driving him to seek her out. He’s earned the trust of the heads of Jericho, and most of the deviants in it. He’s smoothed things out with Hank and become a mildly annoying but staple presence in his house. He’s made a niche for himself at the DPD and ingratiated himself to his coworkers. Even Alice warms up to him, shyly requesting a repeat performance of his coin tricks with a matching quarter stuffed into one small palm. Logically, one deviant’s opinion shouldn’t matter amidst a sea of thousands.
All he knows is that one day, months after the birth of a new people, months after his entire life was flipped on its head and he started caring about atonement and smiles and absolution — Kara looks at him and her expression lifts.
Connor doesn’t need to breathe, but he feels breathless.
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abbythewritor · 10 months
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"Specimen." Connor x Venom reader.
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Description: Y/n, a girl who's been alone her whole life, decides to change when an alien from the sky corrupts her body. Learning to cope with the symbiote named Venom, the two figure out a way to help put an end to disgusting humans who pick on the weak. But what happens when a certain Android detective is on her tail as if he was attracted to her all this time?
Warnings: Drama, blood, violence, stuff from the game, you know, the usual from Detroit become human.
Other things:
-I do not own Detroit Become Human; they belong to the owners and creators of the game.
-We will be following both Markus and Connors's side because the reader is with the deviants, while Connor, you know, does his cop duties, lol.
-Y/n is a human girl who is then corrupted by Venom; if you don't know who Venom is, then I recommend watching the movie about him, then that will sum it up for you.
-I really hope you like my second book, and I'm excited to share this all with you, so without further do, enjoy the prologue of my new book. :)
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"Venom.....?"
'Hm?'
"How long has it been? You know....since the incident....?"
'Five years.....why?'
"No reason...I think it's funny...."
'Funny? Funny how? You were in a living hell, and you're telling me that situation is funny? You're truly are fucking weird brat...'
"Heh. Guess I am...five years ago today, I finally got my drunk ass dad to jail, and guess where that got me? Living in an abandoned house, now looking at a murder scene of a Mexican guy, where his robot is hiding in an addict....now looking back, this like I have right now is no fucking Island dream; it's paradise, am I right?"
'If this hell hole is your definition of paradise, I don't know what your vacation will be like. Do you dream about Mexicans being murdered every night? Because that's a weird kink to have.'
Your eyes rolled. "Yeah, of course I do; the blood of Mexicans aroused my blood." Venom popped out of your back. "Really?! Hah! Who knew-OUCH!" Throwing a sandwich at his head, you glared at him. "Do you really think that this was my kink?! You are truly disgusting." He let out a low growl before putting the whole sandwich, with the wrapper in his mouth, having no effect on eating something not edible. 'Can you blame me? You watch crime documentaries and celebrate when a murderer or a rapist is sentenced to death; I can't tell the difference between your fantasies or your interest, so I fucking apologize.'
Sighing, your elbows leaned more onto the railing. Eyes looked down to a house, which police cars surrounded. This house holds a special event with codes and keys of importance to Jerhico. North Sent you and Venom since if things could go south, you can grab the deviant with ease, preventing the police from being able to access the information.
You and your slimy friend have been on the rooftop for hours, getting nothing from the enemy but standing and complaining about the gruesome smell. With Venom eating all the sandwiches, snacks, and fuel you brought for this mission, it didn't take even ten minutes before another car pulled up to the crime scene, a rather old, yet grumpy man coming out of it.
Intrigued, your eyes followed him, watching the fat officer shake the man's head.
"Venom, let's listen in on those two.' "Copy, but don't blame me when they're talking dirty to each other. You can't get that shit out of your brain for a while." Confused, you didn't think of Venom's comment as he went back inside you, giving you hearing a 100% upgrade.
"Ah, for fuck sake, I thought I told you to stay in the car!" Confused, you looked around, your eyes soon landing on someone unfamiliar.
Eyes widened, you noticed an LED on the male, notifying you that it was an android. 'Why the fuck is the tin can working with the police?' sighing, your eyes stared at the android, looking around his body for any clues. You noticed his suit had writing on it, the letters reading RK 800 and cyber life. You weren't surprised that the police would hire an android, which makes them not as stupid as you realise.
"It's not a devient...this mission is going to be a lot harder with him on their side..."
"Yes, but we do know where the stray is...if we can get to him now, then we can just grab the fucker and flee back to jerhico, simple as that."
"It's not that simple."
"And why is that brat?"
"This android they hired is the best of the best, able to sense, see, and hear any human, robot, and android hundreds and maybe thousands of yards around him. He's able to track down evidence, previous situations, and many devients in just under ten minutes. If we try and get the devient out, he will know we are there, and this whole operation is blown."
"Well, I guess our time limit is ten minutes then, do you fucking know who I am? I was able to make us as silent as a mouse when it was just us breaking into Jericho, this will be a piece of cake." Sighing, you threw your empty burger wrapper behind you while hopping back to your feet. Stretching a bit, you continued to eye the crime scene below, watching as the three went inside the house, the android stopping momentarily.
"Tin can, oi! What are you standing there for?!" The android sensed something wrong as his head looked around the area. Seeing almost no one, his sensors were acting weirdly, as his eyes looked to the building you were standing on.
Venom, who quickly pulled up your cloak, covered yourself as he looked straight at you, the long black cloth blowing with the rainy-mixed win.
Smirking, you were fond of the looks of this robot, as he was not like any moddle you ever seen.
His hair was a dark brown, slicked back as the rain didn't mess it up, his skin a medium pale as beautiful, yet perfect dotted freckles painted his face.
The suit he wore from cyber life hugged ever inch of his body, his jacket blowing with the wind as well, his brown eyes digging into your mysterious soul. "Earth to fucking Connor!" Not getting anything when he scanned you, he turned to Hank and the officer, who were looking at him confusingly. "The hell is wrong with you? Looks like you saw a ghost or something.." Shaking his thoughts, Connor took a deep breath. "Apologize lieutenant, the air just suddenly changed. But, to add to your comment, Ghost's do not exist, I was just simply scanning the area." Weirded out by him more, Hank let out a scoff before turning. "Fucking androids...just...don't do anything stupid alright, we don't want the crime scene to be messed up-AH CHRIST THIS FUCKING STINKS!" A large, uncomfortable scent aroused throughout the house, multiple scents hitting the human's noses as both of them cringed with disgust. "We gotta call from the landlord around eight to tell it that the victim hadn't paid his rent back for a few months. So I thought he'd drop by to see what's going on. This smell, to be honest was worse before we opened the windows. So, have at it you two, the victim's name is Carlos Ortiz, who has a record of theft and assault."
Hank looked down at the victim, with great disgust as blood ran down the humans mouth. Multiple stab wounds were onto the mans stomach, leaving indents from his shirt. Connor, started investigating behind the two, as the old man's eyes glared to the officer slightly. "Did the neighbors hear anything or say anything about him?" The officer sighed. "According to them, he was kind of a loner. Stayed inside most of the time, and they hardly ever saw him.." Hank bended down to his level "Well, the state he's in Wentworth calling everybody out in the middle of the night. He coulda waited till morning. How long do ya think he's been here?" The officer shrugged. "Probably for a good three or four weeks. We'll know more when the coroner gets here. There's a kitchen knife over here, probably the murder weapon." Hank took something from the officers hands, Connor distracted which gave you a chance to get closer to the house.
Making sure the officers around the house didn't see you, you leaped crossed buildings, the trees to the victims yard as your silhouette shined in the clouded moonlight behind, your cloak still attached to your head.
Landing simply on the roof, your feet was light, so no loud thumping was heard at all.There was a hole in the middle of the roof, you walking simply closer to it as you were able to see the android, hank, and the whole investigation easily.
Kneeling down, you were making sure to be careful, as you just listened in to the convo that is going on right now. "Any signs of a break in?" Asked Hank. "Nope. The landlord said the front door was locked from the inside. All of the windows were boarded up. The killer must have gotten out the back way." 'You know, for humans without superpowers, their pretty stupid.' Nodding, you sighed. "Agreed, but, I wouldn't know the deviant was still here if I didn't have you...let's see if they can figure it out first, don't want to be unfair to them hmm?" 'Right, but we both know the Rk 800 is going to figure it out, right? He's a police android for fuck sake.' "Yeah, but, let's just hope he takes a bit of time going through the crime scene, I always wanted to watch one in real life, it just gets me excited." "Your fucking weird, you know that?" Chuckling, you adjusted your position, while now fully sitting onto the roof. "Guilty as charged." Looking more to the operation below, you saw the man, who seemed to be named Hank, holding the light up more to carlos, Connor, or the android, still was looking around, Piecing the evidence and everything together. "What do we know about his android?" "Not much, the neighbors confirmed he had one but it wasn't here when we arrived....I-I gotta get some air." As the officer left, you weren't surprised with how weak his nose was, as the smell of dead, rotting bodies was pretty brutal. Looking around some more, your eyes landed on the Wall, which had a writing of 'I AM ALIVE' written on it. Getting out a pad of paper, you scribbled it down, then writing a note that the android turned deviant, probably from the attacker. Looking up from the pad of paper, your eyes landed on the android, who looked at some red ice, then made his way to the murder weapon. Kneeling down to it, his fingers touched the blood, soon putting it to his mouth. Cringing from the sight, you had to look away before Venom popped out. 'The hell is he doing?! That's fucking disgusting! Even I won't eat 4 weeks old of blood!'
"Oi! What the fuck are ya doin'? That's fucking disgusting!" Hank told him, as Connor simply turned to the man. "I'm sorry, I'm analyzing the blood, I can check samples in real time. I should have warned you." Turning back to him, you were impressed with his response, as you wanted to Jot that down under this robots abilties. You could sense Hank was still disgusted, but slightly impressed as well as he began to back away. "Well-alright, but put no more fucking evidence in your mouth got it?" Connor nodded. "Got it." Hank scoffed. "Fucking hell, I can't believe this shit." As Hank walked away, connor continued to look around, from the living room, to the kitchen, to the hallway, he even looked out the back, trying to see if the devient walked out the back.
But to his surprise, he found no Foot prints at all, notifying he's still in the house.
'Three minutes left, we need to get to the robot. Now. ' Nodding, you quickly got up, trying your best to be quiet as Venom told you the way, you ending up in the attic just a couple steps away.
The room was full of manikins and other storage stuff, you of course seeing the devient hiding behind boxes, while of course holding a metal pipe into his hands.
Sighing, you hopped off the roof, landing in the attic with a slight thud, which alerted the deviant.
Scooting back instantly, his eyes widened when he met you, who was just standing their. "W-Who are you?! What do you want from me?!" Eyebrows furrowing, you could sense he was truly scared, and traumatized as dents, blue blood, and human blood were attached all over his body. He looked like hell, as the pipe that was in his hands shook with his body. Taking a step, you began to head towards him, in a calm yet caring manner. "Do not be afraid, I am not her to hurt you. I understand what you've been through, you were abused, correct?" Eyes widened with surprise, he held the pipe towards you, scooting back as you got closer. "H-How d-did you know t-that-" "I know all things-we know a lot of things. Carol Ortiz, hit you with the bat, almost ended your life as you just wanted to be free, wanted to be a better version of yourself. I know all the bad things he said to you, the brutal things he has done to you, you were only just trying to defend yourself." The deviants breath's became shakier, as you sensed more fear coming from him. "H-He was going to kill me...I-I d-didn't know what else to do-for the first time that night, I truly felt like myself, free, I couldn't let him do anything else to me..I-I didn't mean to kill him-" Smiling gently, you kneeled more to him, grasping the robots hands into yours. "I know..that's exactly why I'm here, to take you to a safer place." His eyes widened. "W-What do you mean by that? What could be safer, the humans hate me, how are you so willing to help?" "Because I know what your going through, androids and all humans alike deserve a better life, the weak and abused deserve to live freely without being in fear. I know your scared, and confused right now, but before the Humans find us, you need to come with me." Hesitant for a second, the android didn't know what to answer nor did he have time. You could sense someone else in the room instantly, as the RK 800 suddenly came into your view.
Eyes widened, you came in front of the deviant, Connor shooting his gun to you as Venom easily blocked it, pushing the android to a wall.
The Gunshot alerted hank, as he hurried to the attic stairs. "Connor! What is going on up there!?" Grabbing the deviants hand, he allowed you to lead the way, as both of you made a run for it towards the window. "IT'S HERE LUITENANT! HE'S ESCAPING WITH SOMEONE!" Hank let out a low growl, slightly cursing before sending more officers out side.
Connor bolted from the wall, heading to the window you hopped off of, before your eyes locked with his.
Stopping for a second, he got a slight glimpse of you, before your mouth formed a smirk, your hood still keeping your identity from being revealed.
"Who are you?! Why are you doing this?!" He asked, as the only response he heard was a giggle, your body fully turning to him with the deviant behind you. "The world needs to know the truth, and the cruelty humans bring. I am not who you think I am, but you, yourself will know the truth of freedom." Gritting his teeth, he saw you about to jump out of the window before he bolted, his arm reaching for your cloak.
But, before he could grab it, wind rushed in front of him, pushing connor back as you teleported away, taking the Deviant with you.
As his back slammed on the ground, his eyes instantly opened, him hopping back to his feet, his eyes and interface scanning for you.
You were gone.
Hank, who was outside witnessed the whole thing, his eyes winded with surprise as everything happened so fast.
Holding his watch up to his lips, he took a deep breath. "Tin can! Are you still there?! What the fuck happened? Do you have the suspect?!" It was silent for a second, as connor let out a slight curse, heading to the window.
No traces of you were found, as the remembrance of you and the deviant slipping through his fingers came through his mind, his LED turning a purple color. "I lost them Hank....."
"Someone took the deviant."
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Thanks for reading the prologue, stay tuned for the first chapter, which will be uploaded Monday, July 3rd.
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