#wearealive

[mvnces]

@wearealive ; baby's first sc

"Hey, uh... Real quick." That line always seemed to be followed by something that would get him in trouble. The current moment was nothing different. "Do you know if ducks can have, like, chicken? Or is that like a form cannibalism or something?"

[misteradrianmonk]

@wearealive

"Wait wait wait! Wait!" Don't touch him! He was refusing treatment! He flinched away from Eli, pulling his injured arm (flesh wound - shot) out of Eli's grip.

"Can you tell me..." this was an important question. He meant it. He wanted to know. He, um. "How- how regularly do you wash your hands? 'Cause gloves, y'know, you swap 'em out, they get dirty, you swap 'em out again, it's easy to not wash in between, you could be carrying. Anything. You could be carrying anything."

[mvncesa]

❛ can you fuck off and bother somebody else? ❜ (most endearingly, from hank<3)

The comment did not seem to phase him in the slightest as head tilted. "Detective Reed told me to bother you." Spoken as if he had just said the most helpful thing that Hank had ever heard — Complete with a bright, helpful smile. "If you insist that I go somewhere else, I believe that Officer Chen is not busy."

[awak3andal1v3]

"You blame yourself for what happened to him, don't you?" (probably from marky boy - if too triggering for cole just ignore!! but i saw it and i had to)

There's a pause as he shuts his eyes tightly, and for a moment, he's glad his back happened to be to Markus. His brave leader, with little more than intuition, hit the nail on the head. Cole did blame himself, at least in part. Many factors played into Nathan's end. He knew that logically. And most of it wasn't even in the elder's control. But no matter how many times he repeated it to himself, the guilt refused to go away.

"...I don't waste time wallowing in the past." His tone is even and measured, even as his temple whirs to yellow. The question burned, and its answer came about as close to lying as he dared get. "What's done is done. To dwell on what should've been is a waste of time and energy."

[awak3andal1v3]

He shouldn't have opened his mouth. He knows this. There was a reason they had resigned to simply avoiding each other unless their work demanded cooperation. But, in Cole's opinion, Markus had made the wrong call, and his pride left him unable to keep completely quiet.

"I trust his judgement just fine," the elder replies cooly. "It's yours that's the problem."

awak3andal1v3 asked: "Somehow, you got the big assignment, but just because you wear the suit doesn't mean it fits."

❝ excuse me? ❞ the female snaps, arms crossed. ❝ he left me in charge for a reason. because he trusts me. don't you trust his judgment?❞ she challenged.

[ratherbeabrcharacter]

DBH art studies based off of:

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@cyanello 's Kara Charm (now deactivated). You can still find it on @dbhzine-wearealive here:

[nityarawal]

We Are Alive

"We Are Alive," Bruce Springsteen @VideosBruce @brucespringsteen

https://youtu.be/crzGQAoLKW0?si=VKwm52A3mYj_jG1p #SongOfTheNight2 #SOTN2 #BruceSpringsteen #WeAreAlive #USA #Prayers #Merci #CampCalifornia #Parents #4BillionMothersStrong #America #Eloning

[becoming-not-became]

WeAreAll

I am alljust like you neither is lessnor is more we are just comfort over here and over there whether we’re apart or even together we are allthen for ourselves and each other

[soulsfailashesrise]

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[mvnces]

[text] I want to wring you like a wet towel and slap you against a wall. But like... in a sexy way. I'm drunk. sorry -eli

The text came as Rian was stretching out on his couch to finally relax after a long day. Phone propped up on his chest, the little vibration from the notification was what tore his attention away from the TV. And he couldn't help but snort out a little laugh after reading over the words.

[ text: eli ✨ ]: go on… [ text: eli ✨ ]: I wanna know what that would look like [ text: eli ✨ ]: is it, like, a kinky thing that you're talking about?

[janjan-the-ninth]

The third post of my Detroit become Human row is GV900 who tries his hardest to look cool. ___ https://www.instagram.com/p/B9E_uxLopsE/?igshid=106aay1w39tkc

[mvncesa]

With how much he hung around Eli, he should know better than to downplay any injuries that they got. Even if it was caused by him something stupid like getting whacked by an elevator door. "But it's cold," Rian mumbled in a quiet whine. He was still holding the ice pack to his head despite the whining. "I dunno. I got dizzy when I stood up again but right now I'm fine."

Rian had gotten used to navigating his way through the hospital when he came to pick Eli up. Used to it enough that he wasn't even looking as he made his way around which was how he ended up in such a stupid position. Well. Stupid as in getting injured via elevator. / @wearealive

@mvnces : "Fine. I mean... My head is throbbing like a bitch but it's fine." Head injuries were always finicky, of course, but Rian thought that he was fine. Just a little bump to the head that would surely be no big deal in about an hour or so -- He probably wouldn't even remember it. But the fact that they were in a hospital and the fact that Eli was quick to jump to help made it seem far more dramatic. Rian was sure that he would get the same reaction if he got a paper-cut instead of a bonk on head. "At this point, I think the ice pack is just making it worse instead of helping."

❝ i know. but it's gonna help the swelling. ❞ he knew rian was going to try to downplay it, but eli didn't like to take chances. humans were so fragile. ❝ you're not nauseous, or— dizzy or anything, are you? you look a little pale. ❞ to be fair, rian was one of the palest people he'd ever met, and the fluorescent lights just heightened it.

he's just glad this happened here, now. most of the buses were down this time of night, so rian would come pick him up when he had to work late. if rian was going to get whacked by an elevator door, this was the perfect place to do it.

[mvncesa]

“you don’t expect me to wear this ugly christmas sweater out, right..?” (from human or android connor YOUR CHOICE merry christmas)

Rian knew that Connor would hate the sweater. It was ugly but, as he had explained, in a fun way. That was what made the sweater look good when you wore it — Or, maybe, he simply wanted to see his brother look goofy in a silly Christmas sweater.

The question still earned a look of surprise, though. The younger pausing in his browsing through the other sweaters on the rack. "I mean... You can wear it outside for a couple minutes. Just so people can see it." And if he was staring at Connor with big puppy dog eyes? Well. That didn't have to be pointed out.

[awak3andal1v3]

"People are starting to worry about you, you know that?" (from north, said... surprisingly gently. i feel like these two have so much potential for an interesting dynamic)

"They are?"

Now that caught Cole by surprise. The holidays were never an easy time for him, what with Nathan's memory having a much tighter hold on him than usual, but he was doing his best to not completely isolate this time around. It was hard, but he genuinely thought no one would notice. North being the one to bring it up only made this even more perplexing.

"You're the first to say anything. What are they worried about, specifically?"

[awakenyourlifeimpulse]

Healing and “waking up” can move together like this... “I just want to speak. I just want to speak. I just want to speak.” This voice comes through. She’s been hushed. How do we give voice to the places in us that haven’t been allowed to speak? Who is the gatekeeper. We are, now. How do we begin to open the channels in us that have not been flowing? There is a rush that wants to come through. A surge of energy that is our aliveness, our awakening, our healing, our unfolding. Can we gain the trust, the stamina to let it flow? Can we let the waters of emergence take us, surrendered, into the unknown- this doorway- where we begin to discover who we really are. Where we begin to discover what’s possible. The rose bud, new to the world, held, and inward, moves with emergence to bloom naturally, organically paced with the momentum of her life cycle. There are these places in us, humans, that take us out of our natural flow, out of our naturally timed blooming. (Or perhaps- it is all naturally timed). The invitation, to include our contractions of identity, our beliefs and limitations about who we think we are and what’s possible, in this unfolding. This surge can carry it all. The natural rose bud, who knows the way. The imprinted one, who forgot. And this something larger, this surge, carrying it all. These two layers bloom surrendered, carried by the rushing aliveness that is our actualization. Our job, to let it happen. The waters are flowing. We can just get in :). Can you feel it? #healingwaters #emergence #healingisemergent #wearealive #surrenderedhealing #healingjourney #energyhealing https://www.instagram.com/p/CDM4TVfJ_yV/?igshid=1mienceh28ysf

[awak3andal1v3]

It's times like this that Cole was grateful for the trust Markus puts in him. The elder has known for some time that his leader was struggling— hell, it was impossible not to, after that one incident— but the problem was how or when to bring it up. Thankfully, Markus made that choice for him. Now, the pair sat in Cole's 'office;' a room he chose because it was away from prying eyes. He could get work done and console distressed androids while maintaining privacy. Markus in particular could unload his burden without fear of anyone overhearing.

"Can you tell me more about what you're reliving?" Cole's response is calm, measured. A little unusual for someone known for their short temper and harsh choice of words, but this was the role he's learned to take as councilor.

open to all~ from post-revolution marky boy

❛  i can't move forward. i keep reliving this moment over and over again, and i'm stuck.  ❜