#missionled

[jericholeader]

Mars ( @missionled​ ) and I talking and all. 

This is the kind of realism that I live for in regards to the revolution.

#missionled #the world's forge//worldbuilding #tw: blood

[maccaillte]

@missionled​

Looks slightly up at their upgrade, tilting head to the side, quietly observing. “Your eyes are pretty.”

#missionled #//idk seven wanted to compliment 52's different eye color cause #i love that detail too and sev eventually gets a blue rk900 eye so they will #have that in common with 52 in the future

[indeliblymarred]

i am HEARTBROKEN, i am DEVASTATED, i become an android to dedicate my life to you and THIS is the thanks i get ?!

#i had to ffdjksdkf #missionled #tfw you signed up for immortality to be w/ ur soul mate #and ur soul mate doesn't want u #KJDFSKDF #xx. WHERE'S MY CRACK TAG? ( crack )

[rkainine]

52 vc: curb stomp me harder, cain. oh yea i deserve it im just a fucking deviant. pull out my thirium pump

         ❛ did  sixty  put  you  up  to  this ? ❜    arms  are  crossed  as  an  exasperated  sigh  leaves  his  nose,  strong  voice  bereft  of  any  amusement.   instead,  a  machine  known  for  his  intimidating  presence  radiates  naught  but  judgement  now,  cold  grey  meeting  warm  amber.   this  is  not  the  sort  of  influence  he  wishes  upon  fifty — three.    ( or  anyone  equally  as  malleable  in  their  persona )    ❛ maybe  i  really  should  curb  stomp  the  guy. ❜ 

#MARS I'M STILL CHOKING. #yes i said 53. #that is not a typo. #(: #° INBOX :// howling onto the empty. ﹞ #° INTERACTION :// harken onto obsidian wolf. ﹞ #missionled

[detectiveconnor]

it was time. -52 held out his fist. a look was exchanged. ready ? ready. rock, paper, scissors--

On the whole, this was the fairest way to decide who would have to go in to speak to Markus - a strangely violent leader of the revolution, but a leader nonetheless (for now). They’d initially wanted to flip a coin, but they, each of them, had changed their mind about which side they wanted while it was in the air (once they’d figured out where it would land); the rock-paper-scissors game was more difficult to predict the outcome of. One, two, three, throw. 53 threw scissors.  52 had rock.  The annoyed sigh was barely present - just this fractional drop of the shoulders - but Connor was aware that -52 would be analysing it. If he wasn’t too busy celebrating. -52 opened his mouth as if to say something, but Connor grabbed the paperwork, from the table between them. “Got it.”  Thanks. They just needed Markus’ signature - a necessary evil - neither one of them had wanted to go. “I’ll let you know, once he’s signed it.” 

#ic #missionled #ILL TEXT U WHEN I GET OUT #lmaoooooooooooo

[rkaid]

harder, connor - upgraded.

GRIPS   HIS    TIE    like   he    means    harm,   yet    only    adjusts   it    and    smooths   out    his    jacket   before    fingers    curl   round    soft    chin.   His    grasp    is   commanding    but    careful,   firm    but    ill   intent    not    present   in    spite    of   his    voice    ---   his    expression.    HE   SPEAKS    ;    ----------

❛    ARE   YOU   GOING   TO   BEHAVE   AND   BE   QUIET   LIKE   I   TOLD   YOU?    ❜

#mars u will get this too i will not hold back #missionled

[machinedd]

unga bunga

SCAN REVEALS ;    increase   in   heart   rate,   dilated   pupils   &   distinct   expression   identified   as   [...]   oh!    SOFTWARE INSTABILITY.    interesting.   this   reaction   would   be   saved   for   later.   neutral   expression   shifts   to   gentle   intrigue.   corners   of   softened   lips   quirk   upwards.   REGISTER RESPONSE OPTIONS ;   [...]   RESPONSE OPTION SELECTED ;    CALM.

RESPONSE ;    ❛    i   certainly   hope   you’re   able   to   control   yourself   throughout   this   investigation.   for   your   sake.    ❜

#me vc: im gonna give the mars everything they want #checking him out cause software instability because it made him feel good about himself #like praising a puppy i s2g #missionled

[koleric]

“Wait, wait, wait, wait, so he really just told you... screaming would be the solution to your problems?“ There is an amused tone lingered in the lieutenant’s voice, arms folded on his chest, as he watches the android, a smile curling up in the corners of his mouth and his tired face lighting up, just a bit. 

Just this once.

@missionled hit the 💖

#missionled #(ic.) #(v; dynasty.) #okay so i love how you just started calling my rks the dynasty that is- #that is so metal

[nobands]

@missionled​ SENT: “ there’s a lot of history on these walls. ”

the sight of a familiar face was a surprise. well — a slight shock, yes, but it wasn’t surprising that it was connor. lee didn’t have to pry to know connor’s status among those at new jericho ( he got mixed reviews, to put it bluntly ). it wasn’t his place to dig up information, and he didn’t . . . all he knew was whatever androids spilled to him as he collected narratives. connor not only knew his way around, he got around. perhaps that was how they managed to cross paths.

lee stood as soon as he wrapped up the interview. he was surprised connor met his gaze in the brief moment he glanced at him. he was surprised he waited for him. he was surprised when he asked if they could walk together, connor didn’t reject the offer. they both seemed to be leaving, anyway.

it was a quiet walk ( not that he minded ). lee was playing back the interview when connor’s comment caused the audio to cut off. he hummed in agreement as they turned into the main hall. the once - bare walls were covered in blocks of text and murals — all very recent history, but certainly an abundant wealth of it. lee visited new jericho more often than the others, but he didn’t really stay long beyond the interviews ( not that they were always quick . . . he’d always listen attentively to whichever android he was speaking with ) ; he had never slowed down and studied the walls.

❛ there is . . . i should take the time to look at it all at some point. ❜ it seemed to be an on - going project, though ; just ahead there were a few androids adding more paint to the walls. ❛ i wonder what will happen when they run out of room here . . . ❜ it felt like a living timeline — there was still so much history to make. the thought brought a small smile to his face. ❛ it would be pretty cool if either of us made it up there, huh ? ❜

#ANSWERED — LEE. #MAIN VERSE — LEE. #missionled #for some reason i feel v Hmm abt this reply but #puts this at ur feet .. have my lovely boy ..

[baddcop]

missionled replied to your post:

bites into the berad yum

#missionled #damn dont u hate it when an android just fuckin eats one of ur coworkers #f in chat #😔😔😔😔 #SPPIT THAT RAT OUT #!!!!! #HSJGDVKFJSVDKGHF #* [ out of character. ] » ⟨ 𝙙𝙪𝙢𝙗 𝙤𝙛 𝙖𝙨𝙨. 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩. ⟩

[builtbetter]

@missionled​ said: 👗hH

    Connolly had made his way over to the other android and with no real hesitation, he reached out and fixed Connors tie.

    Straightening it up a bit before he spoke, a small hum in his tone “Mission successful...very well, Connor...the deviant is in the holding room and waiting for you”

#ooo boy #missionled

[indeliblymarred]

CONNOR & ZELLER AESTHETIC MOODBOARD ----- @missionled

#missionled #xx. SELF-DECLARED SMARTEST PERSON IN THE ROOM ( zeller ) #xx. A LIVING BEING OR JUST A MACHINE ? ( connor ) #i think... #i'll make that their tag too #xx. YOUR JOY IS MY LOW ( zeller & connor ) #xoxo

[plasticdetective]

@missionled replied to your post “@gxmimunch replied to your post: @gxmimunch​...”

connor, regularly: bottom connor, squinting a little: top

This is the best addition to this, you won

#missionled #everyone knows if you SQUINT you automatically become a top #(ooc.)

[detectiveconnor]

@missionled​ sent:  🎁 :)c

make connor Present for your muse | 3/3

52 opened his eyes, at last. Connor - 53 - was watching him, from across the way, halfway through a conversation with someone about something utterly unrelated. They locked eyes, for a moment, and exchanged something in the look there that was exclusive to the number of Androids alive on this planet who had ever had some bad version of Amanda on the insides of their head. Exclusive to 52 and 53, a shared look because 53 had caught him out with his eyes closed, his LED serene, and he was the only other person alive who could have known that 52 was reaching. Known who 52 was reaching for.  And 53 nodded.  It was the barest, slightest inclination of his head. Yes.  Yes, sometimes he did it, too. What a thing to admit - he would not have, to most anyone else - but he nodded, once, to share that flash of who he was, so that 52 knew that he was not the only one who.... ‘missed her’ was a stretch. He just wavered, and nodded, and turned away to pretend he had not seen. They wouldn’t discuss this, out loud. 53 wouldn’t make them, anyway. He wasn’t meant to have seen in the first place. But he nodded, and let it go. 

#ic #missionled #I HOPE THIS IS OK LMK IF IT ISN'T but here we go #here is 53 watching 52 try hard to fall on his own sword #and instead of running 52 through with it 53 admits #that he has a sword as well

[rebellionmartyr]

@missionled​ asked: 🙃- For a lighter, slightly embarrassing secret

“I tripped into Jericho. I had lost my footing and fell nearly face first but I recovered in time before I could”

#missionled

[tekhne]

' 𝚒  𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎  𝚊  𝚕𝚘𝚝  𝚘𝚏  𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚜  𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝  𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 , '    𝚑𝚎  𝚙𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍.    ' 𝚊𝚗𝚍  𝚒  𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍  𝚝𝚘  𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚣𝚎:    𝚒'𝚖  𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢. '                                          @missionled ​   ›   connor   

REGRET  SEEMS  A  FUNNY  THING   ------for  people  like  them.   there’d  been  a  time   ---   not  so  long  before   ---   when  humanity  had  looked  at  them  as  emotionless  machines,   playthings,   slaves.   he’d  been  the  tool  forged  to  track  down  those  of  them  who  dared  to  be  different.   and  still   ------she  can’t  find  it  in  herself  to  feel  any  sort  of  bitterness  toward  connor.  they  have  to  stand  together,  or  they’ll  all  fall  apart. 

          ❝  you  don’t  have  to  apologize,  ❞    she  says,   and  it’s  carried  on  a  scoff.   not  a  brush  off,   but  a  sincere  acceptance  of  his  proverbial  olive  branch.     ❝  you  did  what  you  were  programmed  to  do.  ❞     it  feels  flat,   like  the  words  will  come  off   wrong  somehow,   and  kara  is  quick  to  amend  ---     ❝  ------we  all  did,   once.  ❞      a  smile  graces  her  lips,   and  it’s  genuine  as  idle  fingers  brush  through  a  sleeping  alice’s  bangs.   ❝  and  anyway,   you  found  your  way,   you  know,  when  it  mattered.  ❞

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