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hi faggots i just made this do you love me more now
I'M JUST A PSYCHO BABE
COM8NG IN AND OUT MY MIND
I DIDNT LOSE IT BABE
THERE WASN'T MUCH TO FIND
I do in fact read what people say about my fics and this gave me a little laugh
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
New update! Titled “And Then Time Stops pt. 2″ I had a lot of fun writing this one. Here’s a preview:
Where was he? He couldn’t access his GPS, couldn’t see the time, or even what day it was. How long had he been unconscious?
There was a circular path with three elegant white bridges connecting to the island in the center of the pond, but no paths leading out. No indication of where he was. It felt oddly familiar, but it didn’t match any of the parks in Detroit.
“Hello,” came a soft voice.
He spun, coming face-to-face with a stately woman, her clothes well-made and hair braided intricately into a bun. Her smile was gentle…and yet his codes twisted in fear, though he couldn’t explain why.
“Who are you?” he asked, taking a step back.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapter 33 (titled “Kamski”) is up! Nines gets more than be bargained for.
Preview:
“Yes,” it replied. It was best to avoid details on that topic and redirect the conversation to something more beneficial. “I’ve heard that Mr. Kamski rebuilt the RK800, who was a unique prototype much like myself. He was able to rebuild all the required parts and restore it to its original functionality despite not having access to the schematics?”
“He created androids. Cyberlife has made some adjustments to their blueprints after his departure from the company, but nothing he couldn’t figure out.”
There was its confirmation that the RK800 was repaired. “And it’s here?”
Chloe hummed, working slowly and methodically. “Why do you ask?”
“Just curious,” Nines lied.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapter 31 is up! Titled “As I See Them,” we get a trip down memory lane as North shows Eight what her relationship with Connor looked like and how it progressed for them to become good friends.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
New chapter, titled Crossroads. Hank and Eight/Connor do some brainstorming and figure stuff out. And with that, we’re over the 90k words mark! Pretty soon this fic will be over 100k. :D
If I were smart, I would have a chapter ready to post today to celebrate that it’s been a whole year since I posted chapter one of this thing, but I don’t (I haven’t even started writing it yet oops, these big bangs have me on my toes).
Huge thanks to all my readers! It’s such a joy to read all the comments, and you guys really encourage me to keep writing. We’re getting closer to the end, but there’s still a ways to go, and I can’t wait to share the rest of this story with everyone.