I decided tagging / shouting-out all my Detroit Become Human mutuals down here to both notify you all of this new page of mine excisting and because you’re all amazing people!
From tomorrow on Markus (of @emusecollective) , Blaine Gordon (of @blainemade) , Lucas (of @pcacekept) and Zlatko’s Monsters (of @mcnstrifer) can all be found here!
Fiona's heart sunk straight to her stomach, the look of worry flitting across the man's face enough for her to reconsider what she'd said. Maybe he remembered and he didnt regret it. His grip was light, barely any pressure at all, but the brunette was anchored to the spot. How was it possible that something so pure had managed to evade all the toxins in this new world? It didn't make sense to her at all, but she cherished it, one of the many reasons she desperately didnt want to ruin the friendship or partnership - what ever they had.
"You didn't do anything wrong," she said, sitting back down on the worn bed. "How... much do you remember from last night?"
“So- you are the synth who caught Eliana’s attention?” She had to admit, she had initially been skeptical of the news- It was concerning that a newly-freed synth might become so attached to their rescuer, especially considering the typical choice of having their memories wiped. “Tell me, what made you choose to keep everything?”
most of danse’s time spent was now in the sanctuary -- after being pronounced ‘dead’ by the brotherhood of steel. the transition between two locations was .... difficult, to say the least. while he was able to make himself useful, he found a lot of his time was spent biting his tongue.
“excuse me, uh -------- chris.” he’ll begin, neither of them seemed too busy -- for they were both working on some meaningless task; harvesting some food for the settlers.. “don’t you ----- I mean, do you think that the railroads views can be.. a little ----- extreme? I’m just having a hard time agreeing with it all...” // @binarymind
“You said your name’s Chris, right?” She wanted to make sure she’d caught it correctly, so she wouldn’t fuck it up in the future... That would be embarrassing; not that she didn’t have an excuse... The injury still ached, causing migraines every once in a while. It wasn’t something she liked to think about.
@binarymind liked for a lyric-based starter! [ Monster ]
“If I told you what I was, would you turn your back on me? And if I seem dangerous, would you be scared? I get the feeling- just because everything I touch isn't dark enough- if this problem lies in me...”