#gavin900
Typewriter Series #2990 by Tyler Knott Gregson
*My Podcast is on SpotifyandiTunes! Link in Bio*
Time is an ineffective metric,
some things cannot be so simply
measured.Was, is, and will, I say,
when the image of you floats
across the surface
of the dark spaces inside,
resilience built on the embers
of kindness,
they rise as light, they
dance and we call them
stars.I stand and stare up,
this neck aches, these eyes
flood from following
your sparks.
It’s intensity I stare with,
every difference of every
flame, noticed and treasured.You burn,
I dance around you.Time is an ineffective metric,
when you discover fire,
you want it in your
hands.-Tyler Knott Gregson-
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I wanted to practice some grayscale painting so heres Gavin and RK900 (even thou I totally forgot to write tht on his jacket, oops)
Q: What is your relationship with rk900, and where is he living?
~Sorry for my bad english.
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RK900: Hello Everyone. This is Gavin Reed. He’s my significant annoyance.
Gavin: Ditto asshole.
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Connor gets duped into thinking he’s supporting the Android revolution by our resident bad boys. Poor Hank has to set him straight. lol
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“ I believe that shirt was intended to be ironic. You don’t need to fight everyone at the club. “
“ Shut up you plastic asshole. “
Hee. My sassy bois looking fly as fuck. :D
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He’s beauty, he’s grace, he’s questioning his role among the human race
[Images above From Detroit Reawakening and my favorite line from the whole thing]
Couldn’t help making an edit with Reed900. Happy New Year everyone!
Rk900: Detective, your attitude has been so terrible today that I should srsly whoop your ass.
Gavin:*aroused gasp*
Rk900: rA9, I’m tired..
Gavin: Wh- androids can’t get tired.
Rk900: -of your attitude.
Rk9, doing a security check on a suspect: Put your hands up and spread your legs please.
Gavin: You didn’t say “please” when u said this to me last night.
Fowler: You’re getting paired with this android.
Gavin, under his breath: Ugh phck me
Rk900: That can be arranged.
Gavin:
Rk900:*existing*
Fandom-Gavin:
Gavin:Ugh, you’re a pain in the ass
Rk900: I can arrange that.
Gavin:…wait-
Connor: Does Rk900 have any impact on you?
Gavin:My ass more sore
Connor: Paradise is not a place but a feeling.
Gavin:But ur brother’s lap is a place.
Connor: *LED flashing red*
Rk900: You’re literal trash.
Gavin:Guess you should take me out then.
Rk900: Or I could drown you in the ocean like humans did for ages.
Gavin:*yawns* Shit I need coffee
Rk900: Being pretty must be tiring.
Gavin,flustered:I-
Rk900:So why are especially You always tired? I should be the one needing coffee.
Connor:Happy New Year!!
Hank:happy New year
Gavin,drunken winking at Rk900:Happy new year!
Rk900:I am in fear!
Connor: Welp, today’s Silvester. Will you shoot some stuff tonight?
Rk900, looking at Gavin: Yeah.. I’ll shoot some…
*Rk900 knocking on Gavin’s frontdoor*
Gavin, *opening it*: What do you want Tincan?
Rk900:May I come in?
Gavin: May you come in,- my ass!
Rk900:
Gavin:wait-no-
*Gavin getting introduced to Rk900*
Gavin:
