Text to Raakx: You at work?
Raakx looked down at his phone and texted back.
Last hour at the DPD. Why?
@simonsaysmeh

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Text to Raakx: You at work?
Raakx looked down at his phone and texted back.
Last hour at the DPD. Why?
@simonsaysmeh
'Markus!' Simon called across the street and ran toward him, 'I found you, thank goodness!'
@simonsaysmeh
Markus’s head perked as he heard familiar voice calling for him. His tired expression turned into a bright one when he noticed it was Simon and he made several steps to meet his friend halfway, wrapping his arms around his waist.
“Hello, Simon,” he murmured and closed his eyes, sighing through his nostrils. He felt waves of pain washing over his entire body, though he didn’t let it show, not wanting the person he was falling for to worry about him too much.
I understand that humans can react violently toward their saviours in times of stress. As a member of SWAT, this must be a common thing to witness - Does it upset you?
Allen takes a good minute to look at the PL600, speculating about possible motives hidden behind the sudden question. The android was careful with its words, still they don’t sound like something that directly came from its program.
“Once we’re on the field, no one should takes thing personally.“ he answers, tapping on the desk with the tip of his pen, “Since ensuring people’s safety has the first priorities, it could be dangerous if the victims don’t corporate. Still, I can’t blame them for getting panicked.”
Allen can still remember all the failed missions so clearly. Those that one could foretell. Those that he had never expected.
“What about you Simon.” he asked after a pause, dragging his gaze back from nowhere, “I suppose you have experienced hatred and anger some people directed at you. But have you ever been the one who is feared?”
simonsaysmeh replied to your post “Does anyone have any Markus/Simon fic recs?? I always see them in the...”
I wrote a smut one
Do you have a link? I’d be happy to check it out!
*Lays in the middle of the floor*
Raakx walked around just barely missing Simon as he hopped over him, clutching the papers close to his chest. “Simon?” He leaned over. “You okay?”
*SPRAYS WITH WATER!!!* Enough!!
Raakx shook his head and wiped his arm down on his face, staring at Simon with confusion, his ears laying flat on his head as he whimpered quietly. “Wh-what did I d-do?”
[Closed starter with @simonsaysmeh]
Raakx woke up dazed in the kitchen staring at a box of android limbs. In his sudden panic, he didn’t even bother checking who the parts belonged to nor did he remember gathering up materials to have a backup storage for android parts in the case someone came in for help.
He was out the door ready to run as he pulled up Simon’s contact, tears in his eyes and fingers crossed. “Pick up, pick up, pick up, please...”
💙
“We’ll see how that goes...”