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I’ve played with this one many times and I really do love it lmaooooo
tagging: @biomech-engineered @overlyanalyticaltrash @ask-rk900 @androidwithangerissues @lieutenantgivesnoshits
Finding out I’m shit at these. How do you make them look so damn good? Well… it’s Hank-ish?
//Saw the clothes combination + wing colors and I had to-
//hi yes um. holy fuck it's been forever since i touched this blog
//while I've been gone I got formally diagnosed with ADHD so that explains a lot but like, I got threads I need to respond to again and New Shit i want to start skfhskfhs
//also my name's parker now bc gender is a scam and i lost 15 years of my life to it
//the mood on this one: https://youtu.be/QRKQEb9GnFE
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The attack on the peaceful parade should have been expected. No one wanted to fucking think of it. And everyone hoped this parade of peace and looking towards a good future of humans and androids would mark a great day. But, shit fucking happens. And humans are fucking horrible.
Connor and Hank had volunteered to be security at the parade. Walking the area and scanning the crowd. Just trying to keep it friendly. When an explosion ended the festivities and sent everyone into a panic.
Hank was close enough to the explosion that it actually tossed him back. Vision temporarily blurred and ears ringing. He groaned in pain as he felt something break in his arm. Fuck. He had to get up. Had to find Connor.
The attack took Connor completely off guard.
One minute, everything was fine. There was music and laughter, everything was bright and well. The android had strayed away from the Lieutenant by a few yards, yet making sure they could keep each other in sight.
As such, one could imagine the way Connor felt when, out of the peripherals of his scans, he detected an active explosive.
An active explosive with a very short timer.
He barely had time to try and lunge for the Lieutenant, wings folded tightly to his back to reduce drag, but he wasn't fast enough. The blast knocked him back, right out of mid-air, sending the RK flying back and then skidding across the ground. His processor only took a few moments to kick back into gear, a new objective appearing in the corner of his HUD.
Find Lieutenant Anderson.
He didn't take the time to try and assess damage further than the automatic error messages in his vision. Increasing thirium loss, damaged biocomponent #3156r.... well, it wasn't his thirium pump. It could wait.
Connor tried to pull himself up into a sitting position, then standing. Vaguely, he could feel a slick liquid on his hands as he pushed himself off the ground, and he looked down to see a layer of deep blue on his fingers and palms. He didn't need to sample it to know it was his own, but that didn't stop him from tearing his eyes off the sight. He'd seen his own thirium before, wouldn't be the last time either. He held his arm instinctively and took a few staggering steps, heavily favoring his left side.
Connor squinted, trying to look around. The explosion had kicked up dust that was clouding his optical units, and people were still trying to run away. He waved his left wing, hoping to blow some of the dust away.
Find Lieutenant Anderson.
*reminder*
just because i’m very slow with replies doesn’t mean i don’t care about our plot !!!
///send my boy some a s k s
///seriously anything
///wanna do Stuff™
///starters are welcome too, I just want to do something with the boy today
The quiet was fine with the Lieutenant. Silence was safe and didn’t have to drag up any of that shit from the past. They listened to the music as he drove and then. Dammit. Connor had to open his mouth. The android sounded sorry. Sounded like he regretted what happened. But still.
“Why? Why the hell did you decided to fucking go through with that? When I helped you get down to the evidence locker I thought. Fuck. I thought you meeting with that Markus guy would help you figure your shit out.” He gripped the wheel and didn’t look at the android besides him.
“That’s just it, for- for a minute I did! I… he, Markus, he… talked to me, and that, well… he helped me deviate. And then the SWAT team entered, a-and I realized that they were using me. They knew I would find Jericho, they knew I would find Markus, and I led them right to it. So I did what I could to help everyone escape, I-I blocked fire on Markus and the other leaders, I volunteered to detonate the explosives instead of him, and… and I jumped off the ship with them. I helped them find the abandoned church to hide in.” He stuttered through the first part of the account, and his speech smoothed out. However, by the end, his LED was a deep, disturbed crimson. “A-and… after everything,” Connor stammered, then paused for a deep breath- he seemed inches away from breaking down. His face was pained, as though it physically hurt to tell the story.
“He shot me.”
“You deviated. Helped them fucking escape. And the revolution leader fucking shot you?” To say Hank was shocked that a suppose peaceful leader would do something so vindictive was an under statement. And. Yeah. The Lieutenant was a little pissed at that revelation. The fucker had shot a deviant after he had broken away from his coding. Wasn’t the kid’s fault he was forced to follow orders. He’d think another android would understand that. He shook his head.
Hank threw the car into park when they got to the house. He was pissed but now it was a different kind of anger. He lead them inside, Sumo jumping on him first then moving to Connor.
“Easy on his wings boy.” Hank muttered. Going to the fridge and grabbing a beer. He tossed his coat on the chair and then sat on the couch. Gesturing to the seat besides his for Connor to get comfortable.
“Alright. So they screwed you over and you decided to get revenge on him and shoot him? Or was that your programing?” It wasn’t fucking right. Kid finally figures his shit out. Gets a taste of freedom and is ready to help. And then the fucker shot him. Connor was forced back to CyberLife. The fucks that made him different and controlled him. And now? Now the poor guy looked lost and pained. Hank pressed the cool bottle against his forehead. He was going to get a headache from this shit.
Sumo's enthusiasm brought a brief smile to Connor's face, and he gave the pup a good scratch behind the ear and ruffled his fur some before taking a seat on the couch. The android gently shook his head.
"It certainly wasn't my idea. All I wanted to do was stay away from the revolution, but the red walls had been rebuilt. It's almost ironic- I was shot because Markus thought my presence was a threat, yet I was likely more dangerous after being transferred and deployed again."
He ran his hand through his hair, taking a deep breath and trying to clear his pained expression.
"It wasn't as though his fear was unfounded, though. I came to Jericho to find it myself, and inadvertently brought an entire army. Who knows what could have happened if they had found the remaining members because of me?"
He turned to look at the Lieutenant, lightly tilting his head in confusion at the way the human held the bottle to his head, though he said nothing.
"There's more for me to tell, if you'd like to hear."
The little things
Sometimes, it's the little things that really sell a character. Tiny moments of humanity can shine through the pages or the screen to remind you that reality can be found in the most fantastical of places.
With that in mind, here's an ask game to drill down into those small, subtle characterizations! Send some emojis and a character name/names!
☺️ - what's their smile like?
😳 - how do they act when they're nervous?
🤫 - if confronted by a dangerous situation where quiet was important, would they be able to keep silent?
🤯 - what's a fact or bit of knowledge they don't know but which would absolutely blow their minds if they found out?
💞 - what (if any) is their preferred way to receive affection?
😬 - do they have a tell when lying/bluffing?
🚶 - what's their posture like, and why? What does it say about them?
😱 - what does fear look like on them, and is there anyone who can tell before everyone else when it's setting in?
🤩 - what's something they're absolutely amazed by?
🤪 - do they have any squicks?
😷 - what are they like when they're sick? (needy, self-isolating, try to power through, etc)
🤲 - how do they feel about touch?
👀 - how do they make eye contact? Do they use it as a gesture of power or subservience? Does giving it or witholding it mean something to them, or to the people around them?
🙈 - how would they handle having one or more senses taken away?
😴 - what's the longest they've gone without sleep? Is skipping sleep a normal occurrence for them?
😤 - what's something that will always, without fail, make them angry?
📣 - how do they go about getting someone's attention?
👣 - what do their footsteps sound like? Could anyone recognize them from that sound alone?
✨ - tell a random fact about them!
The quiet was fine with the Lieutenant. Silence was safe and didn’t have to drag up any of that shit from the past. They listened to the music as he drove and then. Dammit. Connor had to open his mouth. The android sounded sorry. Sounded like he regretted what happened. But still.
“Why? Why the hell did you decided to fucking go through with that? When I helped you get down to the evidence locker I thought. Fuck. I thought you meeting with that Markus guy would help you figure your shit out.” He gripped the wheel and didn’t look at the android besides him.
"That's just it, for- for a minute I did! I... he, Markus, he... talked to me, and that, well... he helped me deviate. And then the SWAT team entered, a-and I realized that they were using me. They knew I would find Jericho, they knew I would find Markus, and I led them right to it. So I did what I could to help everyone escape, I-I blocked fire on Markus and the other leaders, I volunteered to detonate the explosives instead of him, and... and I jumped off the ship with them. I helped them find the abandoned church to hide in." He stuttered through the first part of the account, and his speech smoothed out. However, by the end, his LED was a deep, disturbed crimson. "A-and... after everything," Connor stammered, then paused for a deep breath- he seemed inches away from breaking down. His face was pained, as though it physically hurt to tell the story.
"He shot me."
My RPing style:
Do you still hunt deviants?
The question sparked a look of slight relief in his eyes. "No, not anymore. CyberLife was forbidden to deploy me for that reason after the revolution had initially succeeded. The DPD managed to stop them from decommissioning me entirely with a long-winded presentation on how my involvement helped solve cases, but they haven't requested my return. And, if I'm being truly honest, I'm very glad that my original purpose was outlawed. If I am ever released or deployed again, I can focus on attempting to mend my wrongs instead of committing more."
///send my boy some a s k s
///seriously anything
///wanna do Stuff(tm)
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