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The Error of all Errors.

kingdicexjackson

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Reads 1,034
Votes 43
Parts 5
Time 26m

kingdicexjackson

Mature

connor dbh errorsans xsememalereader

The first android Elijah Kamski every made was named (M/N). However after learning he could in fact create one Kamski was going to have it dismantled. When these words hit the newly made android he grew confused and angry. He lashed out and hurt kamski and someone very close to Kamski. Now he's free but not the same as he was before. His body is no longer the same. It now looks as if he is broken but still working. His voice glitches and cracks when he is sad so angry. Its been a few years after he was made. Elijah has made more androids since then. But some android in particular have caught this Error's eye. Can theses androids save this breaking android? Or will he fall deeper into madness?




(I do not own any of the pictures they all belong to their rightful owners. The characters as well. Also if someone could please help me learn how to do the glitched word i would appreciate it and I will do a request for the person on an of my books. Also like my other books this is an X Seme male reader book if you dont like dont read. It will have lemons.)All Rights Reserved

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He traces her mundane movement as she, quite sharply, plucks the rose from the vined wall. Predicts it. Anticipates it. "And what did you think of the detectives?" The LED distinguishing his humanoid being from the real one before him turns yellow, an outward reflection of his momentary analysis. "The Lieutenant has become rather hostile since being assigned to the case; he is reluctant to be working with an Android, that much is obvious." Amanda lifts the rose to the swaying sunlight, twirling the delicate flora between her fingers. "And his partner?" Connor's software instinctively recalls your introduction back at the department and your interactions henceforth. The curves and dips of your features are comely at first glance, a fleeting comfort from the razor-edge perception of your eyes and the thorns of your tongue - much like Amanda's rose. "She appears to be more receptive to my involvement in the case, I believe that she will be extremely beneficial to the investigation, reserved as she may be." *ೃ༄࿐ "Forgetting who you are, to become what someone needs you to be... Maybe that's what it means to be alive." An odd trio the three of you are: an angry, drunk, detective with a vendetta against all technology; a stoic officer lost in her own constellation of contradictions and questions; and an introspective Android with a mission (sent by CyberLife, of course). Much to all's reluctance, you're tied together in the uprise of deviancy, tasked with finding a solution to prevent civil war. But will your moral compasses point you astray? Will it tighten the nooses around your necks by which you are binded? Or will the unraveling frays tell a story - a warning to be heeded?

Crime, Friendship and Other Things by FoxesandMagic

Moving to Detroit had been good for Frankie. She'd managed to get her dream job, working with a partner who had been an idol of hers since she'd first heard his name whispered in the hallways... even if it had been laced with pity for a loss no parent should ever have to live with. A man who more often than not finds himself trying to pull her back from recklessness and encouraging her to think a little more before rushing into things. The only thing that had really taken some getting used to was the sheer amount of androids; the fact that despite how human they looked, some people could treat them with such disrespect, was a baffling thing for her. Soon, however, she finds herself working with an android: Connor. As the cases pile up and Frankie tries to combat the hostility that Hank throws Connor's way, things in the wider world appear to be getting worse. An android uprising seems to be on the horizon, and Frankie needs to figure out where exactly she stands as battle lines are drawn up. Are androids another form of intelligent life - as Oskar's group chats seem to be arguing - or are they simply machines with errant code that need to be shut down to protect people?

Reborn [Error!Sans fanfic] [Fgod] by ERROR_F4N_FR34K

[Cover belongs to me] Error is the (forced) god of destruction, Ink is the god of creation. Both are needed to keep the balance, but while one is loved the other is hated. Ink together with the judges elaborated a plan to finally stop Error. A deadly trap. Impossible to escape even for the feared destroyer. But someone is not following the plan. Things get out of control. Error gets out of control. Although things don't go exactly as planed, and the results are more chaotic than they should. It still worked. Error was finally gone. Lost into the VOID, scattering across time and space. But someone had their eyes on the broken destroyer for a long time, and they were waiting for this moment. Now they can finally act. And take care of their chosen child. ... Error woke up at the sound of his own crying. What? What's this sound? Why can't he speak? Wait, where is he? Why can't he get up? ...Uh? Why is he... so small? ...what happened to him? _________________________________ - Error!Sans is a variant of the character Sans from the game Undertale. Error!Sans was created by LoverofPiggies aka CrayonQueen - This story is inspired by 'Healing what has been broken' by harrish6. Although it happens in a different way, Error will still fall into the VOID. But instead of just falling into a different Multiverse something else happens. - fgod Error concept belongs to @harrish6 - Undertale belongs to Toby Fox Mar 10, 2020

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The Replacement - Detroit: Become Human by SomeFormOfWriting

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He traces her mundane movement as she, quite sharply, plucks the rose from the vined wall. Predicts it. Anticipates it. "And what did you think of the detectives?" The LED distinguishing his humanoid being from the real one before him turns yellow, an outward reflection of his momentary analysis. "The Lieutenant has become rather hostile since being assigned to the case; he is reluctant to be working with an Android, that much is obvious." Amanda lifts the rose to the swaying sunlight, twirling the delicate flora between her fingers. "And his partner?" Connor's software instinctively recalls your introduction back at the department and your interactions henceforth. The curves and dips of your features are comely at first glance, a fleeting comfort from the razor-edge perception of your eyes and the thorns of your tongue - much like Amanda's rose. "She appears to be more receptive to my involvement in the case, I believe that she will be extremely beneficial to the investigation, reserved as she may be." *ೃ༄࿐ "Forgetting who you are, to become what someone needs you to be... Maybe that's what it means to be alive." An odd trio the three of you are: an angry, drunk, detective with a vendetta against all technology; a stoic officer lost in her own constellation of contradictions and questions; and an introspective Android with a mission (sent by CyberLife, of course). Much to all's reluctance, you're tied together in the uprise of deviancy, tasked with finding a solution to prevent civil war. But will your moral compasses point you astray? Will it tighten the nooses around your necks by which you are binded? Or will the unraveling frays tell a story - a warning to be heeded?