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Markus and Connor

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Sparring partner :)

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Chapter 1: A Plan

After spending a long few months in Jericho, working their asses off to get android rights to a good place The Jericrew decide to visit the countryside and stay in the first fully fledged android town, fondly called Pacis. How will their relations develop now that they can finally take a break from it all?

featuring: RK1K, Josh x Simon, North x OC

[I have no idea if I'll continue this put I want too! Showing your interest does wonder for my motivation, so let me know what you think~]

Markus was the Head of Jericho, and he knew he had hard decisions to make as such. People respected him and the people close to him, so it was rather easy at times to do his job. What wasn’t an easy job however, was planning a trip to get his team to take a working vacation. He’d much rather it be a fully fledged vacation, but he knew that if they weren’t within reach of their work tablets, they’d combust from a mixture of anxiety and stress. Josh and Simon would be relatively easy to convince, their work was easily translated to long distance working and the two would be more than happy to take a break with all the people they had to manage. Not to mention, they had friends in Jericho who’d be more than happy to take on their physical duties if they arrived. Josh was good friends with John, the android the group had rescued from the Cyber Life shipyard almost a year ago. Simon on the other hand, had befriended a traci from the same Eden Club North had run from, who now went by the name of Echo. Echo and John would be excellent replacements whilst the two took a well deserved break. North and Connor on the other hand… The two were one in the same in the sense that not only was their job rather physical but they would never ever trust anyone to do their job. North worked to cover the entire security of Jericho, if anyone got in and hurt someone it would be her fault completely, that’s what she believed at least… Connor was in charge of protecting Markus, the shining light for androids everywhere, the original messiah, the prophet who started the revolution to start all android revolutions all over the world. That was a lot of pressure and Connor knew it. His mission was to be alive, yes, but his secondary mission was to keep Markus safe at all times. (It often felt like he switched those missions around in importance, if you asked Markus.) Some humans didn’t like androids being free, some androids didn’t like Markus’ pacifist approach and thought they could do better. Either way, both parties were enemies to the movement Markus and the Jericrew were trying to create, so Connor swore time and time again that he’d lay down his life before anyone touched Markus. Which is why Markus desperately wanted the pair to take a break. The two were valued members of his team but if they wanted to continue working with humans they’d both need to learn to tone down their behaviour. Which was why he planned on allowing the first human to stay at Jericho, Hank Anderson, to take over Connor’s position. There was no one in the world that Connor trusted more than Hank, he’d taught the former deviant hunter to be human. Of course, Hank wouldn’t be able to manage Jericho’s security on his own, so Markus was also enlisting the help of RK900, the DPD’s newest android detective, who now went by Nines. Now, you may be wondering who Markus was enlisting to take over his position. He needed someone who’d be able to manage the varied personalities of Jericho in a stern but caring manner. He couldn’t think of anyone more caring yet stern than Madra. His adoptive brother Leo’s deviant girlfriend. The man had made strides in managing his addiction and working to become a functioning member of society. He loved to indulge in art just like his father, but instead preferred the media of spray paint. Madra kept him in check and managed the money Leo earned from his commissions, as the young man couldn’t quite trust himself with large amounts of money just yet. Markus was proud of him, the two slowly repairing their relationship with monthly video calls. Carl was proud of them both. His health had returned tenfold ever since the two had started to get along, he hadn’t been the best father to Leo and was glad to have the opportunity to repair it. It had gotten to a point where his caretaker, a deviant by the name of Star, ever needed the day off, Leo would visit and fill in to assist his dad.

Markus sat at his desk in Jericho, a gentle smile on his face as he’d finished writing everything out. Surely, this would convince his team of the break they deserved! He’d send it out to them and then work on the briefings for Echo, John, Hank, Nines and Madra. And if that didn’t convince them, he was technically the groups boss, so he could just force them to take a working vacation- – Greetings friends, I am happy to inform you that I’ve planned out the opportunity for us all to embark on a working vacation. We’ve been working hard for just under a year now and we all need the break. I’ve already contacted individuals who are willing to take on the physical role of our jobs. We will be spending five weeks in the android village known as Pacis. This is not an optional vacation. I look forward to seeing you all on Monday with your bags packed, ready to relax with the odd bit of paperwork. Love Markus M.

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Surely, this could only go well~ The group needed this, so Markus would drag them kicking and screaming the entire way there if he needed to do so. Besides, it would be nice to spend some time getting to know Connor some more, he didn’t know the RK800 as well as the rest of Jericrew. Which sadly, made sense. He’d only deviated right before their march to the android camps and had spent every second working to repay all life’s he’d taken as a machine. He was currently pen pals with Alice, the android child who escaped with Kara and Luther to Canada. He was working all the time and Markus had admired his strength to want to do better, to understand why individuals still feared him even if it hurt. Which was why, in his opinion, Connor was the most deserving of this holiday.

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D:BH Bigbang 2023

I am happy that I was choosing this fic, even though I usually do not ship RK1K that much.

And also it's the first time I had to draw Markus! So I thought about it as a challenge and I am so happy with the results!

Also, Leelany is a nice writer to work with, very responsive and giving ideas and input, but gladly taking what you create and happy with it, even though it is not accurate in all parts.

#25 All’s fair in Love and War 

by @leelany-world

Chapter 1/Cover

I like to experiment with totally new things and techniques in important artworks… This time: Red Wall. If you get the hang of it it's quite easy but looking very cool!

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@heiko-goes-detroit Come give it its 400th kudo ♥ Warning for elevated risks of sleep deprivation, laughter-induced drink spillage and melting over sweet boys being stupid and chaotic.

AKA a highly bingeable fic that will stay with you long after you've read it :D

“There is no signature. Is it one of Carl’s rejects?” Connor made a guess.

“I painted it shortly before deviating,” Markus answered. “Carl asked me to paint something that doesn’t exist.”

“And you chose to paint yourself? ” Connor blinked, blue LED spinning in interest. “I like it,” he decided. “For a self-portrait, that makes it very selfless.”

Markus tilted his head just a bit and his neutral mask cracked into something more curious. “I don’t think Carl intended for that kind of interpretation. He just wanted me to paint something that had never been painted before, but…”

“There’s something defiant about it,” Connor looked back at the painting. “It’s the shades of red. Hot, brutal, the color of blood, contrasting with the shirt—blue, not a thirium 310 shade of blue. More like this shade of blue,” he pointed at his LED. “Your eyes stare at us. It’s frontal, conflictual—a confrontation. You are an android, but the background covers a large part of the canvas, echoes the shades of your skin tone, and weighs onto your shoulders.”

“I didn’t know there was an art critique module in your program,” Markus teased.

“It’s not an art critique,” Connor denied. “I am simply assessing clues in this visual material to compile a psychological profile. This is part of my negotiation program.”

“So, what’s the verdict then?” Markus raised an eyebrow

“Given the context of the instructions, I would say that you were on the verge of fully deviating, but still holding back. Your program had reached a level of instability of approximately 87%, putting you at great risk of deviation if triggered by an emotional shock. What happened next?” he asked, turning back to Markus.

— Gardengate, chapter 4

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just a bonus to my detroit ace attorney au LOL

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I hate this game

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Wow, I'm not posted this art! fix it!

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YES IT'S THEM

Screencaps by @doesitsparkjoytho

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You are alive, Connor

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Chapter 2: Thinking

After spending a long few months in Jericho, working their asses off to get android rights to a good place The Jericrew decide to visit the countryside and stay in the first fully fledged android town, fondly called Pacis. How will their relations develop now that they can finally take a break from it all?

featuring: RK1K, Josh x Simon, North x OC

Part 1

“Connor, I don’t understand why you’re so freaked out about this. I assumed, ever since we agreed on this whole f*cking father-son dynamic, you trusted me.” Hummed Hank, amused, as he watched Connor pace around the kitchen. “The fact you will be filling in for me at Jericho is not the issue Lieutenant-” Huffed Connor. Hank rolled his eyes at this fondly. That guy would never ever stop calling him Lieutenant, no matter how much he insisted that Hank was fine. “What is the issue then?” “You didn’t tell me!” “I’m afraid Mr Markus Manfred swore me to secrecy.” “Markus didn’t tell me!” “I believe this whole thing is meant to be a surprise, so it’d make sense.” “He knew I wouldn’t like it-” “Cause you’re a workaholic.” “Lieutenant-” “Connor.” “...” “Listen kid, when you have people who care about you, they want you to take care of yourself. Especially since you have mental health to worry about now, and the fact you can’t snap back to life over night anymore. Whether you like it or not, you need to go on this break.” Explained Hank, firmly but sincerely. Connor sighed at this, tapping his foot. “...I don’t have a suitcase-” “Come on bitchy mcgee, I got one in the closet you can use.” Mused Hank.

Connor would reluctantly trail after Hank to start packing for the trip. It was kinda fun to see some of his most important possessions all in one place. His coin, his favourite shirt, some jeans, a coat, his stun gun(Hank thought he should leave it at home but Connor wanted to be safe), a sun cap, his fish patterned blanket and many other essentials! Though, it was a little disappointing when Hank explained he could in fact not put Sumo into the suitcase and bring him along. “Connor, Sumo is my dog-” “Our dog!” “Connor-” “He loves me more!” Hank rolled his eyes. “Yes, because you sneak him my dinner scraps when you think I’m not looking.” Connor pouted at this. “I can only eat thyrium! He doesn’t have to eat just kibble, so why not! One of us deserves variety-” “How about I pick up a Sumo Jr from the toy shop?” Suggested Hank, attempting to compromise. “That way Dewey has a buddy.” Sat on Connor’s bed was a soft toy of a dwarf gourami, which he’d affectionately called Dewey. Connor faulted at this, a light flush appearing on his face. “I dunno if I should bring Dewey…” “Why not?” “...I don’t want Markus, North, Josh or Simon to think I’m a baby cause I have stuffed toys…” “Kid, listen, they won’t as they’re your friends.” Assured Hank. “Besides, adults can have stuffed animals too. You know Tina from the DPD?” “Yeah?” “Her Wife gets her a stuffed animal every Valentines because that’s how much she loves them.” “...Really?” “Would I have any reason to lie to you about that?” “No-” “Right, so you get on your fancypants tablet and find yourself a Sumo Jr and I’m gonna go make myself a burger.” Connor nodded slowly at this, a shy smile on his face. “I will do that… Thank you Lieutenant.” “Anytime kid.”

Connor sat and watched as Hank left his room, flopping back on his bed to do as he suggested. Maybe Sumo could snuggle with Sumo Jr before he went on his trip, that way he’d smell just like him! Though… Now that he thought it over, he’d probably need some more things in his suitcase before he could fit Dewey and Sumo Jr in. What else did he need? He wasn’t sure… Maybe he could ask Markus! So, before Connor could think logically and remember search engines exist, he sent a brief message to Markus.

[Connor Anderson] Hi Markus.

[Markus Manfred] Hello Connor, what do I owe the pleasure of your message? [Connor Anderson] I am unsure what I need to bring for the trip.

[Markus Manfred] You’re attending? Willingly? [Connor Anderson] Hank thinks it’ll be good for me.

[Markus Manfred] Of course~

[Connor Anderson] What? [Markus Manfred] Nothing, you’re just a suck up for your dad. [Connor Anderson] Hey! [Markus Manfred] That’s not a bad thing! It’s cute. [Markus Manfred] I’m the exact way with my own dad. [Connor Anderson] I don’t believe you’ve told me much about your father.

[Markus Manfred] Unfortunately, I am a busy man Connor. And you are my busy bodyguard.

[Connor Anderson] I know. :( 

[Markus Manfred] I suppose I could tell you about him, if you wish. :) [Connor Anderson] Only if you’re not busy with other things, I don’t want to impose. [Markus Manfred] You’re my friend Connor, you’ll never impose! [Markus Manfred] Also before I forget here’s a list of stuff you should add to your suitcase:

Boots

Slippers

Towel

Dressing Gown

A Book (or just some kind of entertainment that isn’t digital based, internet is iffy out where we’re going.)

[Connor Anderson] Thank you Markus, I really appreciate this. [Markus Manfred] It’s my pleasure Connor, now you want to hear about the stubborn loving ass that is Carl Manfred~?

The pair would spend the next few hours, messaging as they went about their evenings. Connor was packing his suitcase, then doing the dishes, then watching a movie with Hank. Markus was painting, then filling out some papers for Jericho business, then he was settling down for the night with a movie of his own. (A Dog’s Purpose per Connor’s suggestion.) The two had dissolved into many topics, unable to pull away from the conversations purely just from the amount of enjoyment they had within each other's company.

[Markus] Goodnight Conny! [Connor] Goodnight Markus, thanks for the fun talks! [Markus] Anytime, have a good recharge. [Connor] You too. [Markus was last online: 11:47pm] [Connor was last online: 11:49pm]

Hank would glance into Connor’s room to find him laid with his tablet still in his hand. He rolled his eyes fondly at the sight, and gently took the tablet and put it on the bedside cabinet for him.

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D:BH Bigbang 2023

And the Second Artwork to that RK1K Fiction!

TW: Mild blue blood/missing limbs (components)

#25 All’s fair in Love and War 

by @leelany-world

Chapter 4

I really love the patterns on the boxes. Made an brush for it (experiments in important artworks, you know XD) and escalated with that

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