Detroit: Become Human |One shots

✎ Connor×Reader×Markus

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❝Were they asking you to choose?❞

Requested by: Stella-Argent

Oooo a love triangle. 👀

Sorry that it never got done until now fam, my sincerest apologies.

Also going to use this as my pt. 3 for the little series I lowkey got here where reader shall now choose which man-droid they want in their life.

Btw quick message at the end for y'all so read it? Lmao.

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Hanging around Markus was a funny thing, he was the leader of a Revolution and your ex is having an identity crisis.

You were stuck in the middle, not really knowing what to do. You went home, you started thinking a lot and on this very day, you heard a knock at your door.

You sighed, not really wanting to move away from your bed or remove your blankets, but the person at the door was persistent. They continued to knock for a solid 10 minutes. You slowly but surely crawled out of bed, your bare feet now on the cold floor as you made your way to the door, dodging furniture and things you just haven't picked up.

You looked through the hole in the door to see who was on the other side and immediately felt conflicted about opening the door.

"What are you doing here?" You asked loud enough for him to hear you.

"I must speak with you."

"About what?"

"About..." He hesitated for a moment before completing his sentence, "About us."

"What about us?" You had the urge to just send him off, tell him there was never you and him, but something about the vulnerability he was showing made you want to listen to what he had to say.

"I want to fix it." You and him hadn't made contact since your encounter with Markus and that was four weeks ago.

Markus came around whenever he could throughout those four weeks and you were grateful for the company he provided you.

"Fix what?" You looked through the hole in the door again as you heard a new voice ask a question.

"Nothing that concerns you," Connor replied sternly.

You opened the door, just enough for a line of light to pour into your home. Before opening it completely you took a deep breath that you then let out and opened it to be met with a pair of chocolate brown eyes.

"Connor," you let his name linger in the air for a moment then looked to Markus who was giving you the same intense stare with his heterochromatic eyes.

"Y/n." You faced Connor once more, for the first time since you've known him he was teary-eyed, he looked terribly sad.

"I came here to ask you a question," Markus stated as he walked slightly closer to you, he made an attempt to grab your hand but Connor quickly wrapped his hand around Markus' wrist.

"I wouldn't if I were in your position," Connor warned before Markus harshly pulled his wrist out of Connors grip.

"I don't know your history with him, but it seems unhealthy and I came to ask you to go out on a date with me." His words were blunt, which left you a bit speechless.

"Y/n, I want to fix what he is calling unhealthy. I realized how your presence is vital to me, I feel an immense amount o-of loneliness." Connor struggled with his emotions before and to see him let it out like this for you was something you'd wanted since you met him.

Now though, he had left you alone for months and the day he walked out claiming your relationship wasn't important left you with feeling like you couldn't trust him anymore but now here he is practically asking you to do just that.

"I haven't known you as long as I'd like have known you," Markus started, trying to take your attention away from Connor, "but I want to know you and treat you better, wouldn't you prefer a new start with someone you can trust?"

Markus could read you like a book which was nice if you were being honest. In the four weeks that he came in, you found his presence comforting, as if you could share anything and he would listen, understand, never really judge you.

You haven't gotten to know him too well and to go with him, leaving Connor to figure out his emotions felt wrong. Would you really be happy being there for Connor? He could figure himself out then leave you all over again, but would he?

You haven't said anything and you weren't sure what to say. Were they asking you to choose? You were tempted to just step back in your house, but weirdos would probably find a way in or be persistent and never really leave you alone.

You Chose Markus

"I'm sorry-" You choked back a sob before continuing, "I'm sorry Connor." You could see he was visibly devastated by your decision to not give him a second chance.

"I... I respect you and who you want to be with Y/n." Despite the amount of frustration that he felt he didn't want to lose you as a person that he could talk to. "Please don't cry, you should be feeling happy."

"Connor you don't have to-" You were at a loss for words seeing Connor smile at you.

"I do ask that you don't avoid me now, can we.. be friends?" You smiled back at him, saying of course twice and giving him a quick hug before he decided to leave you with Markus.

"You hurt her," Connor says lowly so that only Markus can hear, "and you won't live to fix it." Markus scoffed at the threat to his life and Connor just kept smiling as he walked away.

"Markus." His eyes meet yours and he smiles widely, he was over the moon that you had chosen to be with him. "I'll take you up on that date, tomorrow. Yeah?"

"Of course." He takes a hold of your hand to pull your body against his. "I have another question." He says softly.

"What is it?" He leaned in so that your lips met his in a gentle and long-lasting kiss.

"Sorry." He mumbled against your lips. "My brain wasn't keeping up with my body." He moved his head to be almost at the crook of your neck, you felt his breath against your skin when he let out an airy chuckle. "I was going to ask before kissing you."

You Chose Connor

"Markus..." You could see the immediate reaction on both their faces that caused you to hesitate a bit before speaking again. "I'm sorry."

He knew what that apology meant and he saw it coming if he was being honest. He saw how you looked at Connor and he knows how you feel about giving second chances.

"Just don't stop being my friend alright?" He requested with a small smile on his face.

"I won't." You smiled back, giving him a tight hug before he decided to leave.

"Y/n, I promise I won't make the same mistakes." Once Markus left he felt relieved, it was like a confirmation that you had wanted to give him a second chance. He wrapped you in his arms, your head was laying on his chest and you had your arms around his torso.

"I'll hold you up to that promise, Connor." He looked down at you then placed a hand on your cheek, his thumb grazing over your bottom lip before he leaned down and felt your soft lips against his.

"You're stunning." He says quietly with causes you to laugh lightly. "You're genuinely stunning, I don't want to lose you ever again."
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I WAS GOING TO MAKE A PART WHERE YOU CHOSE NEITHER AND PLOT TWIST #SIMONMRSTEALYOURGIRL

LMAO but I decided against it, I was gonna have the reader be like sorry Y'all. I just can't deal with men anymore.

She dating Kara or smth, but I'm gonna just leave it there.

I was thinking of writing smth for My Hero Academia because that shit is delicious lolz, but whatever. I've been writing a lot, showing it to others for feedback and trying to improve ya know and suddenly I had inspiration for this.

Message is: I wanna write for MHA fight me.
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