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wake-up-lieutenant · 10 months
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d:bh cut content - GUI text
summary: there's a lot of stuff that was cut from Detroit, and some of it was for the user interface. this includes things such as various actions done by the player, the text that pops up when scanning an object (typically called "observations), and the flowchart, among other things.
some GUI text features content from scenes or entire chapters that are otherwise completely deleted. there are a lot left in the game data so I'll only be including the ones that are hopefully most interesting :D
unused relationship statuses:
GUI_GAUGE_LEADER_NEGATIVE - UNCERTAIN (Markus's status with Jericho) GUI_GAUGE_LUTHER_WARY - WARY (Kara's relationship with Luther)
unused dates/times:
GUI_MENU_DATE_BEFORE - A FEW MONTHS BEFORE GUI_MENU_DATE_BEFORE2 - A WEEK BEFORE GUI_MENU_DATE_48H - 48H LATER
unused actions - ??? (10C): Evidence of a deleted chapter for Connor. These interactions would all be potentially possible at Rose's farm, so the chapter likely took place there.
GUI_ACTION_10C_ACTIVATEPANEL - Activate Panel GUI_ACTION_10C_ANALYZEBLOOD - Analyze Sample GUI_ACTION_10C_EXAMINEPLANKS - Observe Planks GUI_ACTION_10C_EXAMINEPOTS - Observe Pots GUI_ACTION_10C_EXAMINETABLE - Observe Table GUI_ACTION_10C_LEAVECAR - Leave Car GUI_ACTION_10C_LOOKBED - Look Bed GUI_ACTION_10C_LOOKBLOOD - Observe Blood GUI_ACTION_10C_LOOKCUP - Look Cup GUI_ACTION_10C_LOOKFURNITURE - Look Furniture GUI_ACTION_10C_LOOKPILLS - Look Pills GUI_ACTION_10C_LOOKPLATE - Look Plate GUI_ACTION_10C_LOOKSHOVEL - Look Shovel GUI_ACTION_10C_LOOKTAGS - Look Tags GUI_ACTION_10C_MOVETABLE - Move Table GUI_ACTION_10C_PUSHCLOSET - Push Closet GUI_ACTION_10C_RECONSTRUCT - Reconstruct GUI_ACTION_10C_TALKPERKINS - Talk GUI_ACTION_10C_TOOUTSIDE - Go Outside
unused observations - The Hostage (01C): references to the Phillips family's original name (Fitzgerald), as well as many things that Connor could observe.
a link to the full list, because there are a lot of them.
unused flowchart nodes - Shades of Color (01M): likely older names for the painting themes in the final game.
MENU_FLOWCHART_01MB_CARL - CARL MENU_FLOWCHART_01MB_MARKUS - MARKUS MENU_FLOWCHART_01MB_EMOTIONS - EMOTIONS MENU_FLOWCHART_01MB_FUTURE - FUTURE
unused actions - A New Home (01K): foreshadowing for deleted options where Kara could use a knife or a bat in Stormy Night.
GUI_ACTION_01K_TIDYKNIFE - Store Knife GUI_ACTION_01K_USEBAT - Use Bat
unused actions - Stormy Night (02K): a wider variety of fighting actions.
GUI_ACTION_02K_PUSHCHESTDRAWER - Push Chest of Drawers GUI_ACTION_02K_TAKEBAT - Take Baseball Bat GUI_ACTION_02K_TAKEKNIFE - Take Knife GUI_ACTION_02K_RESTRAIN - Grab GUI_ACTION_02K_PUSH - Push GUI_ACTION_02K_CHOKE - Choke GUI_ACTION_02K_SLAM - Slam GUI_ACTION_02K_INTERPOSE - Shield
unused actions - Fugitives (03K):
GUI_ACTION_03K_FIXLEAK - Fix Leak GUI_ACTION_TMP_SCOTCH - Scotch Tape GUI_ACTION_03K_WASTELAND - Wasteland GUI_ACTION_03K_PMSTATION - Station
unused flowchart node + observations - Waiting For Hank (03C):
MENU_FLOWCHART_03C_PURSUENOKARA - CONNOR HAS A LEAD MENU_OBSERVATION_03C_MP_BBCONNOR_TITLE - BLUE BLOOD MENU_OBSERVATION_03C_MP_BBCONNOR_SUBLINE01 - MODEL UNKNOWN MENU_OBSERVATION_03C_MP_BBCONNOR_SUBLINE02 - Serial number unknown MENU_OBSERVATION_03C_MP_CHILDFOWLER_TITLE - FOWLER, ALEXIS … ROSE MENU_OBSERVATION_03C_MP_CHILDFOWLER_SUBLINE01 - DOB: 11.08.2003 (Twins) MENU_OBSERVATION_03C_MP_CHILDFOWLER_SUBLINE02 - Address: 3896 Warren. ave MENU_OBSERVATION_03C_MP_FOWLER_TITLE - JEFFREY FOWLER MENU_OBSERVATION_03C_MP_FOWLER_SUBLINE01 - DOB: 03.15.1980 MENU_OBSERVATION_03C_MP_FOWLER_SUBLINE02 - Evidence of air brushing
unused observations - On The Run (04K): the first three are Connor scanning Ralph, followed by Connor scanning Kara's blood on the fence.
MENU_OBSERVATION_04K_MP_STRESS_TITLE - STRESS MENU_OBSERVATION_04K_MP_STRESS_SUBLINE01 - Emotion Engine: Activated MENU_OBSERVATION_04K_MP_STRESS_SUBLINE02 - Status: Abnormal variations MENU_OBSERVATION_04K_MP_KARABLOOD_TITLE MODEL - UNDETERMINED MENU_OBSERVATION_04K_MP_KARABLOOD_SUBLINE01 - Serial#: Unknown (corrupted data) MENU_OBSERVATION_04K_MP_KARABLOOD_SUBLINE02 - Status: Wounded
unused flowchart nodes - Russian Roulette (06C):
MENU_FLOWCHART_06CA_SUPPORT - COVER FOR HANK MENU_FLOWCHART_06CA_DONT - DON'T COVER HANK
unused actions - The Stratford Tower (07M):
GUI_ACTION_07M_SHOOTGRAPPLE - Shoot Grapple GUI_ACTION_07M_TOOFFICES - To Offices
unused flowchart node - Public Enemy (09C): Instead of getting the memory from Simon, Connor could also get a memory of Jericho from the other deviant at Stratford Tower.
MENU_FLOWCHART_09C_DEVIANTMEMORY - FLASH FROM DEVIANT'S MEMORY
unused actions - Midnight Train (08K): Kara being able to scan Alice and look at the rA9 writing on the wall in the laundry room. Also, several of these are linked to Connor's missing 10C chapter (for example - "Close Panel", "Inspect Furniture" vs 10C's "Activate Panel", "Look Furniture"), further implying that 10C took place at Rose's farm.
GUI_ACTION_08K_CLOSEFURNITURE - Close Panel GUI_ACTION_08K_EXECUTE - Execute GUI_ACTION_08K_INSPECTFURNITURE - Inspect Furniture GUI_ACTION_08K_LOOKCLOCK - Look Clock GUI_ACTION_08K_LOOKRA9 - Watch Carvings GUI_ACTION_08K_LOOKTABLET - Look Tablet GUI_ACTION_08K_PRECONSTRUCT - Preconstruct GUI_ACTION_08K_RELEASEALICE - Release Alice GUI_ACTION_08K_SCANALICE - Scan Alice GUI_ACTION_08K_TAKEPILL - Take Medicine GUI_ACTION_08K_TAKEWATER - Take Water GUI_ACTION_08K_TOGARDEN - Enter Backyard
unused action - Capitol Park (08M): Likely from when Markus met with Riley in a very different 08M.
GUI_ACTION_08M_REMOVESHOES - Remove shoes
unused flowchart node - Crossroads (02A): likely for Connor looking at a PM700 (this action is still in the game, but doesn't have a flowchart node)
MENU_FLOWCHART_02A_C_SPOTPOLICEMAN - Spot Policeman
unused menu GUI and flowchart nodes - Battle For Detroit (04A):
GUI_MENU_PLACE_04A_BADCONNOR - AMANDA'S GARDEN Unknown location ----- for a deleted complex QTE sequence involving Connor aiming his gun correctly or incorrectly: MENU_FLOWCHART_04A_CB_NEWCONNORHANKSHIELD - NEW CONNOR USES HANK AS HUMAN SHIELD MENU_FLOWCHART_04A_CB_SHOOTHANK - SHOOT HANK MENU_FLOWCHART_04A_CB_CONNORKILLSHANK - CONNOR KILLS HANK
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Twisters With A Twist Android Terror
for more unused text, see this post. credit to @jamdbh who kindly let me look through their spreadsheet of localization data text :)
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kayla1507 · 2 years
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Caroline Phillip’s death
I found some more mildly interesting content in the game files. At some point during the coding/development of “THE HOSTAGE”, Daniel was supposed to have killed Emma’s mother, Caroline Phillips, along with Emma’s father before he took Emma hostage. There are leftovers of code in BigFile_PC.dat and BigFile_PC.d11 which refer to Connor analyzing external hemorrhages on the face and torso of Caroline’s body and reconstructing her cause of death.
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Emma’s mother was likely attacked in her bedroom, and possibly died there. Why? On a close look with Freecam there’s still fresh blotches of Daniel’s blue blood on her cosmetic table, the glass filled with hair pins was tossed over. There’s a tipped pencil box and statue next to the lounger and more cosmetic utensils are scattered on the floor. It looks like there’s been a fight in which Daniel was injured even before the cops arrived at the scene.
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agent-47023 · 6 months
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Detroit: Become Human - Cut content, details and references
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marcusrobertobaq · 3 months
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baldurs-gape · 13 days
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Hi I absolutely love your fics "Shores" & "Wish'n'bone"! I really like your characterization for both Astarion and Gale in your stories. I've read your past works when I was in the DBH fandom and it's a joy to see you in this fandom as well. I wish you a lovely day and I'm excited for future content!
YOU!!! I remember you from DBH! Oh man, what a blast from the past. It brings me so much joy that we've bumbled into another shared fandom. As you probably know from way back then, I love to reply to asks with a little ficlet of thanks. Think of it like a cat bringing you a leaf and leaving it as a gift on your doorstep.
One Night Only
Gods were cruel without even meaning to be. It wasn't intentional, they were simply unable to comprehend mortal desires and the passage of time. After the crown had been flung into the Chionthar, Gale had regretted it within days. He struggled with living in the Underdark, missed the sun fiercely but his love for Astarion was stronger. It didn't mean that getting used to such a change was easy. He tried, pushed himself and threw himself into his new life with as much vigour as he could. There was so much to study, so many vampire spawn to teach about the modern world. And yet the siren song of natural light still called. He saw it on Astarion too. Felt guilty because while he himself could go out into the sun if he wanted, Astarion did not have such luxury. Which was where the blasted crown came into play.
Locating it, retrieving the pieces and pondering its reassembly was all well and good but it wasn't the reality Gale wanted. Those long, dark days in the Underdark had been enough to help firm up his resolve. He didn't want the power of the crown, didn't want the alienating experience of godhood. As it turned out, Gale was a simple man with simple desires. Taking the crown, he shoved it into a bag and marched to the Stormshore Tabernacle with determination.
The bag landed at the feet of Mystra's statue in a gruff offering.
"I know you're not talking to me. But hear me out."
Nothing happened. Really, Gale shouldn't have been surprised but he was still disappointed. Leaving the bag there, he went back home, guiltily basking in the sunshine for as long as he could. What was unexpected was for Elminster to show up a couple of days after he got back.
"I have never seen anyone vex a deity more than you, Gale," he said by way of greeting. The fact he had literally walked into a nest of vampires didn't seem to bother him. "And the fact you do it with such lack of awareness is even more astounding."
"It's not just deities, Mystra isn't that special." Next to Gale, Astarion had his arms crossed over his chest in an open display of hostility. "I live with the man and if he doesn't vex me twice a day then I start worrying he's been replaced by a shifter."
Playing at being insulted, Gale raised a finger with a practiced "hey now" which was cut off by Elminster.
"I do not wish to get in the middle of a lovers' quarrel. Please remember, I am but a humble messenger of Mystra and have travelled far to see you."
Nose scrunching, Astarion shook his head. "Cheese and wine are in short supply down here. The closest on offer is three day old bulette blood."
Which was to say, Elminster wasn't welcome in their home and he considered Gale's private stash of treats off limits for their sudden guest. Something warm bloomed in Gale's chest at the protective aura Astarion exuded.
"As kind and generous as your offer is, I shall pass." Elminster pulled something from his pocket and passed a paper wrapped package to Gale. "A little extra from her, don't waste it. The orb shouldn't bother you anymore either."
As soon as the delivery was made, Elminster smiled. "It was good to see you. Maybe you'll find happiness this time round."
With that he was off and disappearing into the dark.
"Crusty old cheese fiend," Astarion huffed. "Just who does he think he is, waltzing into our home like that?"
"Mystra's Chosen." Oddly, saying that didn't hurt Gale. He didn't miss what he had, he sometimes missed what he'd thought he'd had. The two were very different thing.
Later, when Gale managed to get a bit of time to himself, he pulled the parcel out. Carefully unwrapping it, he stared at the amulet and the tag attached 'For the one you chose.' It pulsed with power and once upon a time it would have been his biggest wish to feed it to the orb which plagued him. Now, he examined it with suspicion and curiosity.
"What fascinating trinket are you poring over today?" As Astarion spoke, he walked up to Gale and hugged him from behind, hooking his chin over a warm shoulder. As he peered at the amulet, he hummed. "It's pretty."
"Pretty powerful." Gale gave up trying to inspect it for safety before showing it to Astarion, so he grabbed the tag and flipped it. "I don't trust it."
Eager hands grabbed for it, Astarion could never resist anything, especially it if had his name on it. He weighed the amulet and hummed. "Only one way to find out."
Before Gale could do anything as he turned, Astarion put the amulet on. It glowed a rich purple against his chest for a couple of seconds then became inert once more. Nose scrunching, Astarion looked down at himself.
"Well, at least it'll fetch a copper of two at some point."
All the magic was gone and Gale rached to touch the husk of an amulet that remained. As he brushed against it though, so did Astarion's hand. With a gasp, he froze and made to grab the pale hand.
"You-" Words eluded him and Astarion stared at him with amusement and rubbed at his chest absentmindedly. Gale tried again, "Astarion! You're warm!"
Both of his hand enveloped Astarion's newly warm ones. From there it was all too easy to lay a hand over his chest and feel the steady thump of a newly beating heart.
"Huh." Astarion stared at where Gale felt his heartbeat. "I thought something felt off. Assumed it was indigestion from spore infused blood."
A disembodied voice echoed in their heads.
The spell will hold until his next sleep, make the most of it.
A day. That's all they had. Gale wanted to rejoice and rage at the same time. If it was within Mystra's ability to cure Astarion of his affliction, she jolly well could have just done that rather than devise a spell that would remove it for a day. At least Astarion didn't seem to be taking such a dour view for a change.
"Well then, let's not waste it." He offered Gale and arm. "Shall we?"
Stepping out into the warm sunlight was a blessing and Gale almost missed the moment Astarion stepped out of the shadows. Face tipped up into the rays, his eyes fluttered closed and a soft sigh escaped his lips.
It was almost like their adventures all over again. Astarion could walk in the sun, needed no permission to enter an inhabited area. But more than that, he was living, breathing and warm, craved food and drink that had tasted like ash and vinegar for so long. Naturally, the first place Gale led them to was a tavern where he ordered anything Astarion desired. Just watching him eat, eyes closing in bliss as flavours exploded on his tongue was beautiful. As was discovering just what a sweet tooth he had. Pastries, cakes, fruits, they were all eagerly sampled and appreciated. Gale took such pleasure in bringing him new things to try, cost be damned.
"I don't think I can eat another bite," Astarion said, words muffled by a hand over his mouth as he tried not to burp. His other hand rested over his full stomach and he giggled. It was infectious and Gale laughed with him, on the verge of bursting with happiness.
"Let me show you some other delights."
That might have come out more salacious than intended because all Gale had meant was the wonders of ice cream and warming up lips with kisses between spoonfuls. Almost drunk on happiness, Astarion followed and they strolled the streets, hand in hand. As beautiful as the Underdark could be, its colours couldn't compare to the sun lit expanse of the living.
Alas, time couldn't stand still. They only had the day, sitting on a ledge near their return to the Underdark and they watched the sun dip below the horizon. Sighing, Astarion cuddled into Gale with a small shiver. The temperature was dropping now that there was no more sunshine to bathe in.
"Thank you." The words were a rarity to fall from Astarion's lips, to the point that Gale actually startled.
"Whatever for?"
"You must have done something to get me this. Whatever it was, thank you."
"You're not mad that it's just for one day? When it's probably in her power to make it every day?"
Softly, Astarion hummed and shrugged. "At least we got a day. It's more than I could have ever hoped for. Didn't think I'd ever see the sun again and live." A large yawn interrupted anything else Astarion was going to say and he snuggled more comfortably against Gale. They knew the spell was going to wear off when he fell asleep but Gale had hoped it would be a while longer yet. Judging by how Astarion forced himself to sit up, he had remembered too.
At every turn Astarion fought falling asleep. He got up, paced then sat down, tried not to slump, flopped back and stared at the clear sky. Prattling on about the stars, he kept yawning and stubbornly blinking to stay awake. Even when he settled against Gale's chest, he furiously tried to not fall asleep.
"Please don't let me go," he whispered and clutched at Gale's hand, pressing it against his still beating heart. "I don't want to go back."
Kissing his slightly sweaty forehead, Gale wished he could reassure and promise that it was all going to be fine. The best he could do was try and ease the harsh, bitter truth.
"I'll be there with you. I'm not going anywhere, not until you or time demands the breaking of our bond."
"That'll be the day I shall greet the sun again." As far as declarations of love went, that was probably as dramatic and deep as Astarion had ever been. It earned him another kiss which he yawned into.
Tucking him against his body, Gale desperately wanted things to be different. "It's okay. It'll all be okay. You need to rest. I'll watch over you."
"I don't want to."
Truth be told, Gale didn't want it either but it wasn't like they had a choice. Against him, Astarion jerked awake just before he nodded off. It was a futile battle, each desperate grasp at wakefulness was prolonging the inevitable. Gale buried his nose in white curls and clutched at Astarion tighter, palm still against his chest. He could feel the way Astarion went lax, how his heart slowed down, beats further and further apart, more and more faint until it stilled once more. In the cool night air, his body lost its warmth. Only the habitual breaths he tended to take gave sign that he was more than a dead body. Eyes squeezing shut, Gale tried to will away the tears. They had a day together in the sun, it was going to have to be enough for now. But he'd been given a new avenue to explore. One god or another was going to listen to him and give Astarion the freedom he deserved, even if it was the last thing Gale ever did.
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prismuffin · 1 year
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Could you possibly do a Hal Jordan (Green lantern) x Quiet M! Reader?
Just mostly just fluff of them, when reader visits Hal. Due to reader being Quiet, everyone thinks he would be super mean to Hal. But the justice league just sees Reader and Hal cuddling on the couch in the common room.
A/n: lots of YJ and DBH requests it’s interesting should I just make a section in my character/Masterlist with the YJ/DC characters?
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Hal Jordan (Green Lantern) x quiet!male!reader
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( summary: everyone’s pretty shocked to see you and Hal asleep and cuddled up on the sofa as The Little Mermaid plays in the background )
Warnings?: being caught cuddling??😁 mentions of the team not liking you😿
!-!more under the cut!-!
Hal immediately turned when his door had opened, he’d told everyone earlier to stay out. Though, upon seeing that it was you who had disrupted him he didn’t really mind. He smiled, and even stood to greet you fully though his smile quickly turned upside down when he noticed your frown. “Y/n?” His hands found their way to your shoulders, keeping you in place. You looked down and sighed, “is everything alright?” You shrugged before shaking your head, leaning forward and into Hal’s chest. His arms moved to your back as he heard you mumble into his chest. “Everyone thinks I’m mean..” you turned your head to the side and felt Hal silently chuckle.
You were pretty quiet within the team, only opting for communication when it was needed. Everyone else thought you were mean and stuck up. That you didn’t talk to them cause you think you’re better than them but that’s not true at all. You feel useless sometimes actually, you had initially talked to Hal to get more training because of it and that’s when he saw that you weren’t a bad guy. Now knowing you, it’s hard to see how the rest of the league looks at you with a side eye but you ask him not to say anything. You’d rather not deal with the confrontation.
“I told you I could tell them off.” You shook your head and he sighed, his hands now patting your back. “We can’t just let ‘em talk about you like that Y/n you’re different come o-“ the shaking of your head again shut him up. “Well what do you suppose we do? Huh?” You were silent for a moment before pulling your head back enough to look up at him. “Cuddles and movies..?” His eyebrow raised and he waited a second to see if you were joking even if he knew deep down that you weren’t. You felt nervous, knowing he had a lot of work to do, but he seemed to not mind as he planted a kiss to your forehead and smiled. “Let’s go then.”
You both walked into the common room, it was almost silent and it would’ve been concerning if you didn’t hear faint music coming from the training room. Hal grabbed the remote and flipped onto the couch, you followed in suit, leaning into his side. It seems that no one’s touched the DVD player since the last time you guys had done this which was good, he wouldn’t have to stand up again. The little mermaid flashed onto the screen and Hal glanced at you asking if it was the movie you wanted to watch today. You said yes and he pressed play, tossing the remote back onto the coffee table. You let out a sound you didn’t know you were capable of making when you felt Hal’s arms entrap you in an embrace, pulling you down on top of him. He chuckled, flashing you a smile that could give puppies cavities. You could feel the blood rushing to your cheeks as you gave him a sheepish smile back before snuggling deeper into his chest. You breathed in his scent, feeling much more content now that you were laying with Hal watching old Disney movies.
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Somewhere in the middle of the movie your eyes began to feel heavy and you couldn’t shake off the fatigue no matter how hard you tried. You yawned and Hal rubbed your back in response. “Feelin’ tired there bud?” You nodded, watching as your yawn infected him as well. “Let’s take a nap.” He suggested and you began to get up though his grip on you hadn’t loosened. “Don’t get up, you’re fine right here.” He closed his eyes, seemingly content even if you were anything but. “But what if the others walk in and see us?!” You whisper yelled, watching as he shrugged. “Then so be it. I’m not moving and neither are you.” You stared at his relaxing body for longer than you should have before flipping back downwards towards his chest feeling it bounce in excitement as he realized he’d won. Your hands messed with his shirt, listening to the sound of his heart beat, the consistent sound had made your fatigue much worse. Your breathing slowed and you closed your eyes, the sound of Ariel’s voice being sung by Ursula was the last thing you’d heard before you’d checked out.
Idle chatter filled the air as some members of the team walked into the common room. Wonder Woman was speaking with Flash as Superman was listening in on them, only joining when he had a point to bring up. It was Bruce that’d shushed them all, confusion filled their faces as he stood by the couch looking at something with a covered expression. Flash, being the curious guy he is, couldn’t help but wonder what it is that he was seeing. So, he took a step closer asking Batman what had made him stop in his tracks like that only to see you, the team dickhead cuddled up to Hal??? His jaw dropped and his eyes went from both of your sleeping forms to Batman then to WW and SM and finally back to you guys. “Whattttttt…” he spoke, obviously in shock. Wonder Women stepped forward, Superman following in suit. A chuckle escaped her, her arms crossing, “this is new.” Flash pulled out his phone and snapped some pictures before being stopped by Batman. “Is that…the little mermaid?” Flash questioned and Bruce glanced to the screen. “Should we wake them?” Superman’s deep voice finally cut through, loud and clear, answering his own question and deciding for everyone as the sound shook you from your sleep. You blinked a couple of time before yawning and rubbing your eyes. You blinked when you noticed Flash standing by you, your eyes travelled to the side where Batman stood before finally spotting Wonder Women and Superman as well. You gasped and rolled off of Hal which made him shoot up. “Y/n?” He questioned, seeing you on the floor with Flash laughing as the entire situation seemed to sink in for you. You quickly got up, mumbling to yourself in the process. “What? Can’t a man cuddle another man?” Hal asked, crossing his arms to which Batman nose laughed. “I don’t see a problem with it.” He shrugged and began to leave. Flash winked at you both before going after him. Superman opened his mouth to say something but ended up shutting it right back. He turned to Wonder Women who held a smirk on her face. Reading your embarrassed expression she decided to hold her tongue and just leave, tugging Superman along.
This is what the both of you get I suppose, being caught cuddling on the couch is definitely in your top 10 most embarrassing moments.
(I didn’t know how to end this please help my meds are making me sleepy but I gotta get this out 😿)
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edo-sama · 7 months
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[OC] 𝐼 𝓌𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝓁𝑒𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒻𝒶𝒹𝑒 𝒶𝓌𝒶𝓎
I almost never post OC content, so some context under the cut!
Concept art below! These are my characters Rain (on the right) and Snow (on the left).
Rain is an ex-soldier who joined a rebel force. "Rain" is not her real name, but a codename she uses in the rebel group.
Snow is an android that Rain found scrapped, and put back together herself. She was a nameless machine so it was Rain who named her, "Snow" as a symbol of her purity. Although originally belonging to the same governmental force as Rain's old army, she now fights alongside Rain.
I give all my android OCs blue blood as a nod to what gave me an android fetish originally, DBH ahah
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just-a-sleepy-idiot · 8 months
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DBH Connor Drabble: Helping Reader with Dycalculia
Based off a lovely fanfic I just read by @geesegooseblog that was really encouraging and inspiring to me. I just started playing so Idk how accurate this depiction of him is
Content/Warnings: Gender Neutral Reader, Numbers, Some of the things that I personally find struggling or helpful
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You were in the precinct because the way you could understand people and their behavior was something the investigators in charge had lacked, but it sure wasn’t your relationship with numbers. You had avoided letting anyone know about your Dyscalculia, you didn’t want to be mocked.
It was easy enough for Androids to surpass human capacities these days but you were even worse than the regular human when it came to that aspect. You didn’t want to let anyone in on this seemingly easy to overcome struggle, because for you it wasn’t a matter that could be fixed by practicing. It just didn’t make any sense to begin with.
And now you were sat there with the analytics papers in front of you in the break room. Graphs and numbers that simply correlated with each other about the Police statistics, and you were assigned to write a report off of that. How did you even begin to make sense of this??
You nervously drummed your pen against the table, looking around before standing up. You didn’t want anyone passing by you to see that you were struggling. If they saw that you haven’t written anything yet you would make some tea- you would rather have someone think you were slacking rather than being seen as dumb.
You heard steps and quickly went to start boiling some water, your gaze nervously shifting around.
„Y/n, hello.“ You were greeted with the calm, ever steady voice of Connor. Your shoulders relaxed a little bit but you swallowed hard. „Hello Connor. Did you need something?“ You fidgeted a bit with your hands and turned around to look at him. He took a seat next to yours where the graphs were and put his hands on the table. „No. Hank gave me the order to ‚go and bother someone else‘ so I am now doing that.“ You cracked up a little and smiled.
You had gotten somewhat close to Connor since you were mostly entrusted with things like keeping up with Informants, talking to the relatives of victims or suspects- everything that required Empathy and a good understanding of the person in front of you. Connor was pretty lost when it came to the adequate dealings with humans, which is why he came to you pretty frequently to discuss social topics with you. Connor observed that your body language differed greatly from the others when he asked you those questions. Instead of grimacing, sighing and turning away to signal their disinterest you smiled once you spotted him, raising your brows and turning your whole body towards him. You were willing to give him your full attention every time, even if you had something else to do you took a moment to look him in the eye and explained that you would get back to the topic once you were finished.
You slowly sat down again since you were letting your tea sit now and you had to get back to what you were doing.
Well.. you looked at the graphs, but knowing that Connor most likely already picked up on your elevated heart rate made you even more nervous. He tilted his head at you with curiosity, his expression remaining neutral. Your palms became sweaty, you felt shame and lowered your gaze to avoid his gaze. Why couldn't you just.. do this?? This was pathetic.
"Connor um.." you started quietly, he cut you off by pointing on the graph. "1452 cases in total and a succession rate of 86 Percent, that is fascinating." Your eyes shot up to look at him, his eyes were gliding over the papers without any pause. "Where.. did you see that?" You asked carefully and looked at the paper again, hoping to have a pointer to how to understand those numbers. He pointed to a specific point, you quickly got yourself an empty paper and a pen, scribbling down what you remember. You repeated the number in your head, 1452-1452-1452.. you slowly put down a 1. Connor looked at your paper, "Four, Five, Two."
Your eyes widened slightly, quickly glancing at him before hurrying to put the numbers down he dictated you. You let out a quiet sigh, relaxing your posture slightly. "The succession rate of 86 Percent is 1248.72 Cases solved. One.. Two.. Four.. Eight Point Seven.. Two." Connor simply added without stopping once to give you a weird look, speaking gently and patiently like he always would.
You put everything down on paper and sighed in relief, the content of that graph was now clear. You didn't understand it but now you could simply copy that into your report. Connors gaze dropped from your concentrated eyes to your lips which now formed a small smile.
You noticed him looking and met his gaze. "Thank you.." You gently touched his arm for a moment, he noticed that you did that from time to time. Humans touched as a sign of friendliness and companionship, for comfort and intimacy with each other- he recalled. Connor quickly let his eyes roam you before he decided on the best spot for reciprocation- and put the hand of his other arm on yours. Your eyes widened the slightest bit when he did that, he lingered there for a moment before letting you go.
„Your tea has reached the maximum of the recommended sitting time.“ He informed you and you smiled, „Ah, yes. Thank you.“ You both stood up. „I will ask Hank for new orders now.“
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Hope you liked it, tell me if you want me to write more for Connor!
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For the ask game: Vigilant and Nightingale. I was particularly interested in hearing about Chantilly Leice and Melka, but feel free to switch around to other characters if you prefer!
WHOOO YEAH I get to talk about Melka! I like their story cause it's somethin different than what I normally write. Vigilant will be under the cut.
Also ignore why the pics are blue, it was to help me find it easier in the massive sea that is my phone album roll. The letter was to also help me and the reader see each different letter is a different conversation.
Nightingale-If the player wasn't the DB, what would they be doing?
CL would be doing what she's trying to do now, put the DragonBorn legacy behind her, focus on her family (hubby, 3 adopted kids and her 3 dogs), keeping them safe and go about her typical business like DBH contracts, being the Listener, Nightingale and Guild Master, building connections for the Theives Guild and occasional jobs for the Companions and EETC. She does it all. She is also the Arch-Mage so she does the rare jobs for them like killing the anomalies or dealing with some rogue wacko wizard (based on cut content I found on UESP). She also does the occasional odd mercanary job for the Bard's College (I expanded upon it on her story and added a new NPC/someone who had a past with her). She takes up odd jobs as well as our player does in game. Currently her goal is to explore every Nordic ruin, every dank dungeon on both Skyrim and Solstheim. She dislikes the Dwemee ruins due to how loud they are (her Lycan senses amplify sounds).
Melka would be doing what they were before they found out they were the DragonBorn, mostly work for the Companions and helping Kodlak find a cure for the Beast Blood. Melka's story is that they aren't from Skyrim, they're from some other unnamed land where humans had to live underground cause above ground had too many dangerous monsters, along with dwindling resources. They eventually leave that place and travel around until finding Skyrim. They love the cold weather and eventually found themself in the company of the Companions. Most of the other ingame guilds aren't their jam nor do they have any interest in them. When Melka finds out some of the Circle are werewolves, they refuse the Blood. In Melka's land, 'transformation magic' is an evil corruptive magic that permanently turns the human it 'infected' into a monster after some time. It's given by a being of higher power (read, NOT a god, not Aedra or even Daedra), and at first it seems good. It gives the human strength, power, all the things they need to survive. But beings of higher power have no interest in bettering humans. The 'boon' uses the humans body as a host, and eventually the 'monster that was always inside claws its way out'. At that point the human isn't human anymore, it's a monster and must be killed like one. Skyrim challenges alot of Melka's previous opinions and views on various subjects, one being transformation magic, aka the Beast Blood. When Kodlak confides in Melka that he along with Vilkas and Farkas want a cure, somethin impossible where Melka is from, they offer their help in any way they can.
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Vigilant-Do your characters follow any religion, deity, do any worship?
CL is very clear in that she does not worship any being, no Aedra, Daedric Princes, beings of higher power like Sithis, ect... However that doesn't change her situation. She is still the Listener, killing souls for Sithis, she's still a werewolf that chooses to keep the blood even after knowing there's a cure, she's still done favours and has various boons from Aedra and Daedric Princes like Mara, Dibella, Kyne, Sheogorath, Sanguine, Meridia and Hermaeus Mora. She's aware doing acts for them is still doing what they want, but she does it 'out of necessity'.
She will place no offerings at alters or shrines, she will not spread the word or teachings of someone, will not bear their symbol, doesn't invoke the name of someone for power, follows no religion, does no prayers. She also doesn't like Akatosh cause she hates being the DragonBorn, so she has a bone to pick with him.
Melka is from a land where there are no gods. Gods are simply faceless beings from a child's bedtime story, they were never real and still aren't. Even coming to Skyrim Melka still doesn't believe gods are real, and, you can't really blame them. Their world was ravaged by monsters, yet these gods of Skyrim have done things to help their followers? Where were the gods in Melka's land? What have the humans done to never be allowed help from these 'so called gods' of Skyrim, or Tamriel, or anywhere? Why did no gods look upon these humans, clearly struggling to survive, their population becoming increasingly low, near extinction levels and never offer them help or made themself known? So Melka is a bit spiteful against gods. For a while they don't believe in Daedric Princes either. But here's the thing about Daedric Princes, they actively make themself known to mortals. They wander among them in disguise, they speak to their followers, they show them their domain and give them power. Sure you could argue some Aedra do the same things, but they certainly don't do it on the same level as Daedric Princes.
Even when told about the Beast Blood, Melka thinks Hircine is nothing more than a being of higher power giving mortals transformation magic and corrupting them. Fighting feral savages doesn't help, it further proves to them the Beast Blood is a curse and that everyone who has it, Kodlak, Farkas and Vilkas included will all fall victim to it. One day they won't be able to turn back, they will be a monster forever.
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: 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 :
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Hello hello!! I'm happy to be on here, for I always delete this app after a long while for regretting my decision's in fanfic writing, but say no more!! I'm back and I'm happy to announce that I will be officially writing for the interests I say during this introduction!
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◡̈ Call me Anglo
◡̈ I am 18 yrs old
◡̈ my bday is Feb. 8
◡̈ I am transmasc, Asexual, and pansexual
◡̈ i have a loving bf
◡̈ I have a torteshell
◡̈ my favorite color is green
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Ult bg: BTS
Ult gg: Aespa
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:About my blog:
I will write any genre going from romantic, to complete horror!
But, I will most likely write tkl fanfics and angst fanfics.
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This is a safe space for all! ◡̈ I am lgbtq+ friendly!
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I usually shorten my posts right after the cut off images. With that being said, !! I DO NOT OWN, NOR DO I TAKE CREDIT FOR ANY OF THE CUT OFF IMAGES I USE FOR MY POSTS !!
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:My personal tags:
#Anglo asks and submissions
#Anglo announcements
#Anglo concepts
#Anglo drabbles
#Anglo fanfics
#Anglo thoughts
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:Who I will write for:
The fun part!!
my masterlist will be at the bottom of this post!!
Green: will write for
Orange: might write for (most likely the ones in orange will change)
Yellow: will only write for if you ask me it.
Red: will not write for
: Kpop groups :
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Ateez (Bias; Jongho)
BTS (bias; Namjoon and Yoongi)
Stray kids (bias; Bangchan)
TxT (Bias; Soobin)
Blackpink
Enhyphen (Bias: Jake)
Monsta X
Aespa (bias; winter)
Enhypen (Bias; Jake)
8turn
All units of NCT (this might change)
BOYNEXTDOOR
Exo
Itzy (this might change)
NewJeans (this might change)
SHINee
Xikers (Bias: Yechan)
:Animes:
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Ace Attorney (will strictly only write for Miles, Phoenix, Gumshoe, Maya and Mia)
Attack on Titan (only a few I will write for)
Demon slayer (All characters)
Free! (Only a few I will write for)
Saiki k (will write for any character)
Haikyuu (All of Karasuno, Kenya, Bout, Oikawa, Ushijima, and Tensou)
Howl's moving castle
Attack on Titan (only a few I will write for though)
Assassination classroom
Angels of Death
:Video games:
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Dbh
Sally Face (Sal, Larry, Ashley, Todd, Travis)
Stardew Valley (strictly just the bachelor's and bachelorettes)
Slime rancher (I have a cute idea for this one)
Undertale
Minecraft
Mario Bros
:Animated Shows:
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Murder Drones
Rise of the tmnt
Spiderman: into the spider-verse
Teenage mutant ninja turtles
The Amazing Digital Circus
Nimona
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Although I am a tkl blog acc, these are the things that I will NOT be writing for:
xReader fics (this might change 🫢)
Forceful tickling (strictly the ones that has the lee crying from being tickled because they don't like it- I don't mess with that shii)
Bondages (the farthest I will go is if I write a concept of someone being stuck, or they are just being held down by someone else.)
Ship content ( I don't mind if you precieve my fanfics as "ship" content, but don't reblog and tag it as such)
sensitive topics (to an extent)
Nsfw writing
If you guys have any suggestions for who I should write for, whether it be a game, show, band group, then please let me know!
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!!My Masterlist!!
Thank you for taking the time to read all of this! I hope you guys have a wonderful day/night!
Take care of yourselves 🫵 and always wish for a good day for tomorrow!
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cut/alternate dialogue: Food Truck
(found some stuff in the files - most of it is relatively similar to the in game dialogue, but there's a mention of Lime, and also Connor and Hank investigating a homicide at a pet shop, which I thought was interesting. Also, judging by the various outro dialogue options, it was supposed to take place some time before The Interrogation?? Anyways, apologies if this has been posted somewhere else already!)
CHOLESTEROL -
(X0303C_LUNCH_TALK_PC_X03CCONNOR_CHOLESTEROL) CONNOR: Your meal contains three times the recommended daily intake of calories and five time[s] that of cholesterol. You shouldn’t eat it. (X0303C_LUNCH_TALK_PC_X03CHANK_CHOLESTEROL) HANK: Thanks for worryin’ about my health but I hate bein’ told what to do.
PAYLUNCH -
(X0303C_LUNCH_TALK_PC_X03CCONNOR_PAYLUNCH) CONNOR: You didn't pay for your meal? (X303C_LUNCH_TALK_PC_X03CHANK_PAYLUNCH) HANK: Gary is a buddy. I do him a little favor from time to time. CONNOR: That’s corruption. HANK: Not at all.
BETS -
(X0303C_LUNCH_TALK_PC_X03CCONNOR_BETS) CONNOR: This Pedro… He offered you an illegal bet, am I right? (X0303C_LUNCH_TALK_PC_X03CHANK_BETS) HANK: Yeah. CONNOR: And you placed a bet? HANK: Yeah.
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(X0303C_LUNCH_TALK_PC_X03CCONNOR_DEVIANTS) CONNOR: Perhaps you want me to tell you about the Deviants? (X0303C_LUNCH_TALK_PC_X03CHANK_DEVIANTS) HANK: I was gonna ask you... CONNOR: For some months now there have been reports of androids with strange behavior. In the beginning it seemed to be just dysfunctions. Some jumped out windows, other disappeared without any explanation… Then we had the first cases of inappropriate behavior. HANK: Like what? CONNOR: Certain androids started refusing orders or having reactions of an emotional type. HANK: Emotional reactions? CONNOR: Anger, frustration, a desire for recognition. Things that are absolutely not programmed... HANK: How can a machine do something it’s not programmed to do? CONNOR: This is what we’re trying to understand. We’ve analyzed several deviants without ever finding anything abnormal. Their programme seems to have been altered in some way that we cannot understand for the moment. HANK: But this doesn’t apply to all androids, does it? CONNOR: No. As far as we know, there are only a few cases, but reports increased alarmingly in the last few weeks. HANK: Enough for Lime to send you to help with the investigation. CONNOR: There are more than 500,00 androids in Detroit for a human population of 2 million. If there is a large scale problem with the androids, we’re going to have to figure out what’s happening before it’s too late. HANK: And that’s where you and I come in. CONNOR: That's right. HANK: Have you had any previous dealings with deviants? Before last night, I mean... CONNOR [FALL]: No, last night was the first time. CONNOR [LIE]: No… No, last night was the first time. CONNOR [TRUTH]: Two months ago… A deviant was threatening to jump from a roof with a young girl… HANK [TRUTH]: And? CONNOR [TRUTH]: I failed to stop him.
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(X0303C_LUNCH_TALK_PC_X03CHANK_ENDING) HANK: Yeah? Ok, I’m on my way. (X0303C_LUNCH_TALK_PC_X03CHANK_INTERROGATION) HANK: They’re interrogating Carlos’s android. We’ll have a look. (X0303C_LUNCH_TALK_PC_X03CHANK_PETSHOP) HANK: Ever been to a pet shop? (X0303C_LUNCH_TALK_PC_X03CCONNOR_PETSHOP) CONNOR: A pet shop? HANK: Yeah. Homicide. It’s not far from here. We’ll have a look.
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kayla1507 · 2 years
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DBH: Cut Content - The Pharmacy + John’s Coffee Shop
Here’s a small look into cut content for chapter “On the Run” — specifically the pharmacy where Kara was meant to purchase medicine for Alice and the coffee shop she was meant to visit for breakfast with Alice.
Pictured is the pharmacy in concept art vs. the detailed version in the game, depicted in Fugitives:
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The money Kara can steal from Ralph’s place may have been vital to purchase medicine or food for Alice in “On the Run”, unless Kara previously stole from the cashier in “Fugitives”. Didn’t you wonder why Kara never uses Ralph’s money after she stole from him? Most likely she was meant to, but the locations to redeem her cash aren‘t playable anymore.
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A model for the cut pharmacist still exists, an MP600. She’s labeled ANDPHARMAW_01. No other android in the game shares her unique likeness:
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The detailed coffe shop in the game vs. concept art:
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If you stayed at the motel with Alice, meaning Kara previously stole from the cashier, she will suggest going out for breakfast with Alice. Instead of Connor tracking Kara down at the motel, concept art shows the cops were originally supposed to track Kara down at the coffee shop, initiating her stealth sequence.
John’s Coffe is also implied to be a location where the player could spot Riley (Markus’ scrapped love interest) meeting with Leo Manfred for coffee. At the table behind Kara, you can spot Leo in his recolored V-neck and beanie with a girl wearing North’s signature side braid.
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Compared to the cut Dragon Pawn Shop in Camden which remained a mostly unfurnished shell, both the pharmacy and coffee shop are polished and high-resolution down to the detailed cupcakes and the small pharmacy labels. The amount of detail to both locations suggest they have been cut late into development, to the point where Ralph’s money and the motel dialogue still exists to reference them.
Why I believe the pharmacy and coffee shop were fully designed but ended up cut:
I imagine if Alice was originally meant to be human, not android, a pharmacy and coffee shop would make sense to seek out and to take care of her needs. As we know, even android Alice gets „ill“ as the journey progresses. The player may have been able to treat her flu early if Alice was human, however there’d be no use in getting medication or food if she‘s android. For that reason, both shops may have been abandoned if Alice was rewritten to be an android.
If Alice was in fact always meant to be android, not human, perhaps the test Players gave negative feedback after purchasing medicine and food for Alice for no reason. Neither of those things will help an android, therefore the test Players would have just wasted time at both locations.
Another reason could be that too many Test Players missed out on getting Alice breakfast and medicine because they didn’t steal money from Ralph or the store. A similar cut happened to Ralph’s place. Kara’s original entryway through a broken window after climbing onto the roof was cut because a lot of Test Players didn’t spot this window. In the end, Quantic Dream made Kara enter through the main door instead, which was originally boarded up as seen in my screenshot.
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In the context of Alice being android, do you approve that breakfast at the coffee shop and purchasing medicine were cut? Or would you have preferred these options in the game just for the visuals and world building, even if your purchases were unnecessary?
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brandnewhuman · 1 year
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FACE IT
Starring:
Big sad robo boy Nines and his mean himbo human Gavin Reed
CONTENT:
Tw: description of panic attack, mention of suicide. Mature language, THERE'S ANGST BUT THIS TIME I HAD THE DECENCY TO ADD COMFORT DW. Gavin just being Gavin I guess and nines having big ass feelings
Summary: Gavin finally succeeds in his questionable attempt at make Nines vent
A/n: I'm having too much fun in my own little Dbh world lately. Kamcon has already gone through my atrocious writing so now it's reed900 turn. I WAS WATCHING I,ROBOT A FEW DAYS AGO SO YOU ALL KNOW WHERE THE ANSGT IS COMING FROM. Shout-out to @the-anxious-youth for helping me so much with this and for putting up with me and my Dbh brainrot bullshit lol. AND @hamartia-grander I TOLD YOU I WOULD TAG YOU SO HERE YOU GO, I HOPE YOU LIKE IT.
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The car ride was uncomfortably quiet and it was driving Nines insane. He could feel the mean comment from Gavin coming and he found himself wishing he would just get over it and say it, to just start the inevitable argument that was about to happen. He hated that feeling, the gnawing dread of knowing someone was judging him and he couldn't do anything about it.
He couldn't for the life of him understand why the detective seemed to have all this hatred for him, considering he has been beyond patient and accommodating as a partner.
He knew why other people avoided him, why rooms seemed to quiet down as soon as he put a foot in them, he knew why everyone tried to avoid asking him anything as much as possible. He's scary, he's intimidating and unsettling, and he knows it. He also knows too that when people look at him they can't help but see Connor and then get disappointed when the similarities between his brother and him are just merely physical. He has learned recently after recent events that their physical likeness makes people ever more upset and avoid him.
But, sometimes, Gavin's behaviour towards him seemed to go so far beyond his distaste for androids, it felt personal. Every time they seem to get close to what one could call friendship something happens and they get to square one, getting at each other's throat and tearing apart all the progress they've made.
While normally it doesn't affect Nines too much, he had started to notice certain things the detective said seemed to cut through his wall of indifference, he felt hurt like really hurt all of the sudden and it only made him even more stressed.
Maybe it was his already heavy baggage of personal matters that was starting to catch on with him or maybe it was the fact that the detective's opinion mattered more than what he would like to admit, but he did find it increasingly more difficult to recover from his arguments with Gavin.
Admittedly lately, the reason for his annoyance towards the detective wasn't really about arguments or fights since they have been surprisingly sporadic nowadays. It was more about the detective trying to get some sort of reaction out of him for almost everything. Going out of his way to mind Nines's businesses and, rather rudely sometimes, doubt his deviancy.
Normally he would just deal with all of that by ignoring him and move Gavin's focus towards other things but today everything was going just… wrong. The day couldn't go any slower and the entire universe seemed hellbent testing his already thin mental stability. It shouldn't be surprising that Gavin would push it even further too.
"You're not gonna say anything tin can? I mean…that girl died in front of you and you didn't even flinch" His voice was unusually calm, somewhat tired. He kept his eyes on the road, a frown on his face as his grip loosened on the wheel.
"There's nothing to say detective, the android was going to self-destruct regardless. Besides, I don't make a habit of making cases a personal affair to me" the rk900 replied with his usual flat, matter-of-fact tone. He hated it, it only proved Gavin's point more. His eyes kept observing the empty night streets of Detroit outside the window. He wasn't sure looking at Gavin right now would make any good to his already foul mood.
The detective scoffed softly and shook his head. "So that's it for you, why care if they're gonna kill themselves anyway?" He retorted, his words didn't carry the usual harshness or spiteful tone that seemed to come so naturally out of Gavin. No, it was something even worse, it was disappointment.
The thing is, Gavin wasn't disappointed. If anything, he was worried, like he has been ever since Connor had been gone.
Nines was this unbreakable and unfailable force of nature who never took a wrong step or showed weakness, a perfect and balanced being always accomplishing every mission with a perfect score. And for the longest time, it made Gavin melt in pure fury, to see how everything he had worked so hard to achieve was so easy to do for Nines. Even if the android was guilty of Gavin's worst traits too he seemed to pull them off as something useful and almost admirable, while on Gavin they were just a list of his countless bad qualities that would always set him up for failure.
Now it was just sickening to see how much they share, how much of his self-destructive nature Nines seemed to have. He wasn't perfect, he was just ready to ruin his life to prove he could be.
He couldn't exactly pinpoint the moment he realised the unbelievable pressure the android put on himself but he knew that somewhere along the way he just couldn't find it in himself to be so hard with Nines on purpose.
He knew being such an ass right now was uncalled for but he recognised the signs of someone just bottling everything inside, he knew what would come out of it too and wanted nothing more than to spare it to Nines.
He needed to get it all out and Gavin knew that a more gentle approach would work on other people but not on Nines, so being an ass had to do it.
They had come to a point of what he would like to think of as more than just work partners (god knows that Nines had to endure too many of Gavin's personal and embarrassing moments to be just called a coworker) and to hurt his feelings was something Gavin was certainly not enjoying but he just kept pushing through it, telling himself that it for the sake of his beloved tin can.
"Do you feel fucking bad at least? Did you think about doing something?" He took his eyes off the road for a second to look at the android. His led has been spinning a steady red ever since they left the scene and honestly it was starting to scare the shit out of Gavin.
Suddenly Nines felt very self-conscious of his led but didn't feel like doing anything to change it besides tilting his head a little bit more towards the window.
"There wasn't anything for me to do." The android replied quietly. He just wanted to get home as soon as possible and forget everything about today.
He did feel bad, horrible even but he just couldn't bring it out and it was making him even angrier than it was making Gavin disappointed.
It was an easy case, something he could've handled without a bat of an eye but he froze. The android that was still there, hiding away in the crime scene, shot herself just when Nines and Gavin found her.
She was responsible for the body bleeding out not far from where she hid, there was no doubt. And she was…so scared. Even without interfacing, he was able to see this was a self-defence case, but she was terrified and even more when she laid her eyes upon Nines. That stare he would get from some people at the police station, that glance of fear, it was the same she was holding then. He was so close he could've stopped her but he just couldn't, something inside him, like a glitch, rooted him in place.
He couldn't explain why he didn't do anything, or rather he didn't want to admit why he just froze. One thing was certain, it wasn't because he didn't care
It had been too many things at once; she reminded him in some unexplainable way of Connor, of how he looked the last time he saw him. She reminded him of the androids that more often than not, upon seeing him, still seemed uncomfortable and intimidated. It felt like suddenly all that was making him feel bad became too loud and big to ignore it.
He knows how it must have looked from the outside, him just staring without doing anything to stop her from killing herself. But he was just struck down by a violent wave of really overwhelming and negative emotions.
Every time he closed his eyes all he could see was her body flopping to the floor and the thirium spluttering out of her head.
His led spinned a darker shade of red and he rolled slightly his shoulders to try and get some tension off.
Gavin's grey eyes trained forward, trying to not dwell too much on what he was about to say. "God…you really don't feel fucking anything don't you tin can? Are you even sure you're a deviant? Cause it sure doesn't seem like it" he breathed out, sighing a humourless laugh.
Nines's hands, which neatly folded on his lap, clenched slightly and his whole body tensed. "Detective Reed, I think I have made it clear that there was nothing else to do. The case has been closed" his voice was low and dark, it didn't leave any room to misinterpret what he meant with his last sentence.
"Why are you so defensive, uh tin can? Are you angry because the suspect got away? Is that it?" Gavin replied with his most sarcastic tone, swallowing hard as the tension grew inside the vehicle. He wouldn't let Nines's intimidation tactics stir him away, not this time.
"You said yourself, you don't get invested during cases so why are you so fucking aggressive about it?" He stole a glance at the android, the window reflecting a very dark and concerning red light from his temple. "Why don't you fucking say the truth? I felt worse than you and it's not even one of my own"
"Detective Reed, you're deliberately twisting the situation more than-"
"No cause everyone gives me shit for being insensitive or rude but you-" he breathed out a bitter laugh "you get the fucking shit cake of insensitivity. A girl kills herself in front of you and you just fucking get over it like nothing"
"Detective, It's enough."
"All those fucking emotions you say you have, are they even there?"
"Reed, you're pushing it." The android muttered through gritted teeth. His jaw piece could've snapped from how hard he was clenching it.
Gavin could swear that if Nines needed to breathe his breaths would be laboured from anger, but he couldn't stop "why? Why should I care? You didn't give a single flying fuck, why should I then?"
"Gavin."
"Admit it!! Just fucking say it!! Stop pretending to be a fucking person and just get over it and fucking admit it!!" The man demanded. His voice matched Nines's in intensity, his knuckles turning white from his tight grip on the wheel and his shoulders tense under the pressure of the imminent outburst on the android's part.
"Shut up…shut up shut up SHUT UP!" Nine's usually flat voice seemed unnatural when he shouted, his head snapping towards Gavin with a murderous look in his eyes. He was glaring at Gavin with such intensity he would've expected the man to just start to burn spontaneously. He could feel every beat of his thirium pump inside his ears and his HUD was flooded with flashy and red warnings of high-level stress.
Gavin flinched slightly at the sight and thanked God he was able to stop the car since they were on a relatively isolated road, he didn't trust himself to keep driving. He felt incredibly small now against Nines rage, mostly because he was caught by surprise rather than from actual fear.
"I do care!! I don't fucking understand why is so vital for you to know but I do!! I feel SICK I can't even fucking think properly because all I hear is her bloody head getting blown off!!" The rk900 upper lip twitched with anger with every word, his hands were now closed in fists. His eyes were no longer a light calm blue but rather a darker and angry one.
"I don't what the fuck have I done to you to be always so hellbent on tormenting me with the most hurtful things Reed but I'm. Done. YOU HEAR ME?! Done." His voice trembled lightly and his eyes sported what seemed the glossy tells of blue tears.
All Gavin could do was watch and let him talk, flinching slightly every time Nines raised his voice. He was afraid that if he tried to interrupt the android would just try to recollect himself as always so he did his best to not just blurt out a string of apologies.
"I'm. Not. A. Bad. Person." Nines hissed, his lips trembling with every word, struggling to not let his impending tears make him stutter. "I know what I was created for and what everyone seems to think of me but that doesn't give any of you the right to make me feel bad just over something I CAN'T FUCKING HELP!" he shouted once more.
He closed his eyes as if he was blinded by his anger which at the same time freed the tears, his hands and body were now shaking. Gavin wished for nothing more than to reach out and dry his tears, his face contorted in distress as he had to watch the seemingly always put-together android fall apart.
"EVERYONE acts like this I'm fucking monster and It's not fair, it's NOT!" His silent tears were now starting to turn into violent sobs, he couldn't stop shaking and somehow it felt like his thirium pump had grown in size and it was threatening to burst out of his ribcage.
Logically he knew that he couldn't experience pain but he did and it was making him panic. He leaned slightly forward, gripping his chest and squeezing his eyes shut as hard as possible, desperately trying to shut down all the angry alerts displayed in his HUD.
"I know that everyone looks at me and sees him and they ask themselves why the hell I'm not as gentle and kind as him. Do you know how it feels reed? DO YOU?! To know that all people can see it's the stupid reminder that the version of their friend that didn't like it's there while THE OTHER HAS DIED!" his yelling was more of a strained cry and to get it all out he had to shake his head slightly. His sobs were so violent that he had to lean forward to curl on himself as possible, just to feel some pressure over his chest so it would make the weird sensation of being seconds away from a heart attack go away.
Panic flooded through Gavin's veins and he felt his heart drop to the darkest pit of his stomach
"shit shit! Nines hey! I'm sorry, okay?! But you need to calm down I was just-" The detective tried to reach for the android's hands that were clawing at his chest but Nines flinched away, like a wild hurt animal trying to protect himself
"D-don't." Nines sneered at him, giving him a look more akin to panic than to anger. His lips quivered slightly as fury washed over him once again.
"you…you're always saying the most horrible things, you're always making me feel like nothing more than a heartless piece of plastic." The android voice was barely a whisper now. He seemed to hesitate for a moment, almost trying to swallow back his words just to fail miserably.
"I don't have anyone Gavin, anyone left…
except you.." another sob racked his body before he breathed out a humourless laugh "and..and you don't even like me!!..." he dug the heels of his palms into his eyes, his face scrunching in pain and with the struggle of trying to stop crying.
"Connor is gone and Hank too and I don't have anything left and…" he paused, taking a useless deep breath, running his hands through his hair desperately. Never once opening his eyes.
" I didn't want her to die," he explained with a strained voice. His face twitched as he tried to hold back the tears.
"She reminded me of him and I couldn't take it and I didn't want to touch her 'cause I didn't want to feel her die. I didn't want to-...i-" he tilted his head to the other side, hiding it with his arms so Gavin couldn't see his face, even if now was too late for that.
"I didn't want to feel what Connor felt when he…" he clenched his jaw so hard that a warning of facial damage popped into his hud. He felt empty and so tired which he had never thought possible but he did. He just felt like with every word a piece of him dissolved away with them.
He felt like if he finished that sentence then he would never be able to pull himself back together, that he would just break into pieces and it would never be okay again.
It seemed like some sort of understanding settled between the two of them at the mention of Connor's name since Gavin didn't try to mutter a single word about what Nines had left unsaid. During the android's rant he just listened, truly listened, and watched his friend crumble under the weight of his own sorrow.
He could feel his own eyes getting wet as Nines kept talking, holding his breath hoping it would make his heart slow down and hurt less. He forcefully pulled himself together before Nines could see him.
The android turned his head to look at the detective, lowering his arms to fully face him. He could only imagine what he looked like right now. His hair was a mess, his face coloured with the blue android version of a blush, a shade lighter of thirium staining every corner of his cheeks and eyes.
"I know you're not a bad person Nines…" Gavin mentally applauded himself for being able to keep a steady voice without breaking eye contact with his partner. He fidgeted frantically with a loose thread of his jacket, swallowing hard as he racked his brain to find the right words, "I know you miss him, and that you feel alone. I can see that all this emotions stuff is fucking hard for you" he allowed himself to tear his eyes away from Nines for the sake of not losing the small amount of courage he has managed to gather, "The thing is…that feelings suck ass for everyone and no one knows how to make it better" his breath hitched slightly and his eyes flickered towards the android before glancing back at his hands.
Nines gaze seemed empty and for a moment it could've looked like he wasn't listening at all, but he was. He didn't move an inch while the detective talked, letting his voice drown out his own thoughts and focusing on what he was saying instead of what was going on inside of him.
"What I'm trying to say tincan is that…" his lips twitched slightly as he tried to put together his poor attempt at comforting his disheartened android, "Nines, nothing bad, and i mean nothing, is going to happen if you admit you're not feeling great. Or that you're feeling something in general" this time his own grey eyes holded the android's blue gaze without hesitation.
Gavin's face and voice held nothing but genuine understanding and Nines seemed to flourish under it. It spread through his whole body as some sort of warm and calming wave making his led go back gradually to a serene blue, the tension on his synthetic muscles finally rolling off. The effects of Gavin's words were in equal parts scary and exhilarating in how they made Nines feel.
The realisation of how well Gavin could read him came so suddenly it almost left the android feeling dizzy. It sounded a lot like a corny movie cliché but everything seemed to finally come together in his puzzle of very confusing and frustrating interactions with the detective that always left him feeling as if Reed's animosity was with the purpose of just making his life miserable. How wrong he had been and how much his own distress clouded his judgement to think that all of this was just part of some childish rivalry between them.
Nines shouldn't have found it as surprising as he did that Gavin's help came in the form of aggression.
The detective didn't need a reply from the android to know that somehow the message had gone through. He nodded slightly more to himself than to Nines and allowed the humming from his car engine to fill the silence that had somehow become comfortable and free of the previous tension. A pair of blue eyes glanced from time to time at him with an almost shy gaze in them, making his features softened everytime a little more.
Despite the arguments and the fights or how much they would end up offending each other, Gavin wasn't just all he had but all he needed, whether he wanted to admit it or not. One day, he promised to himself, he would tell Gavin how much this meant to him.
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marcusrobertobaq · 2 months
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Being into dbh is like a transition from "WOW EVERYTHING IS JUST SO COOL" to "wtf is this pile of junk?" in at least half a year.
But it only happens if u go one of the existent routes. There's a point where u can choose just ignoring the game lore existence and caring only about few characters superficially, creating silly scenarios and AUs, ship fanfics barely even remembering about the canon OR going deeply into the story, the development, making analysis and theories and even mining the game files for info about cut content in the constant search for your whys and hows questions.
No wonder fan content is often totally outside the universe box and I look and act like a zombie.
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homunculusalphonse · 3 months
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3, 16 and 19 for whatever fandoms you’d like
(the choose violence ask game)
Thank you!
3) screenshot or description of the worst take you’ve seen on tumblr
I hope you don't mind I share more than one, lol. Because I don't know which one is worse. Most of these are SU related, and one is FMA.
I don't have the screenshot to this one, but someone accused Rose Quartz/PD of doing... blackface. I have no fucking idea why. Now the following ones (putting it under the cut so the post doesn't get too long):
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(I know the first OP was hacked by those spam bots, but either way don't go after these people because these are incredibly old posts, and I do not condone harassment)
Like damn, those people loved nitpicking and being absolute assholes to Rebecca and the Crewniverse.
Now the FMA one:
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The fact people think the FMA live action movies, which contain brownface, are better than the 2003 adaptation is really fucking beyond me.
16) you can’t understand why so many people like this thing (characterization, trope, headcanon, etc)
This is my personal opinion, obviously, I guess I'm just sick of people forcing me to see Aziraphale and Crowley having sex. Like, untagged. I think some of these fans are the same people who called Good Omens queerbaiting because Azi and Crowley didn't make out in the first season. I'm not saying you're not allowed to like them having sexual interactions, I personally just headcanon them as aspec and I prefer them forming a more emotional kind of intimacy, which is what we've seen in the show the most. I also kind of hate that people debate on this shit to justify their obsession with sex. I could talk a lot about aphobia in fandoms but that would have to be its own post.
And I guess I just prefer aroace Willow to pan Willow. She was confirmed pansexual by Dana (or someone else in the crew, I don't remember now), but I just... can't see it. Willow never seemed to show any interest in anyone before Hunter magically saved her. I'm not debating her sexuality, alright, she can very well be pansexual, but I just wish it wasn't confirmed outside of the show. Same counts for aroace Lilith, if I'm being honest. But I'm not invalidating anyone who's satisfied with pan Willow or aroace Lilith, you're totally valid.
19) you’re mad/ashamed/horrified you actually kind of like…
Well... I guess DBH? I'm not as active as I was before, but I barely make content for it besides RK1K. I follow like three active blogs who mostly post Markus, because those people actually give love to the characters who deserve it (Markus himself, Kara, North, Josh, Amanda, Luther etc.). The rest of the DBH fandom is atrocious. But yeah, sometimes I feel awful liking this stupid game because of all the flaws in it and how racist and misogynistic the fandom is. And honestly, nowadays I'm not even caring that much about Parental Hank & Connor. I mostly see Connor and Hank as friends or roomies now. I don't ship them romantically but I'm not really seeing them through parental lenses anymore, and I guess I'm not as opposed to their romantic ship either. I'm just cool with it.
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