Jack And Mark X Reader (One Shots)

Android Jacksepticeye (Detroit: Become Human AU)

(Art belongs to pap is loud)
(No spoilers included in this story)

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Android Name: (Y/n) (l/n)
Type: RK800 (Prototype)
Title: Deviant

(Y/n) (L/n) was an android in the city of Detroit, Michigan. She served a single mother named Kellie. Kellie had a newborn son named Nate and with all the running around she did, she simply didnt have time to take care of her house and hired an Android.

Kellie was nice to (Y/n). She always thanked her for doing simple things like doing the dishes or making dinner. She saw (Y/n) as an equal, not a plastic maid.

Then one day, (Y/n) remebered. Apparently, her memory was probed and she hadnt known until now. She didnt know how, but she just woke up and memories of her past life came flooding in.

She went crazy. She killed her owner. She slowly turned back to sanity after she realised what she did.

She was a killer.
And she almost lost her mind.
She dropped on the floor after feeling her first emotion. She was overwhelmed.

And now she couldn't remember a thing of her previous life or the events of the past few days.

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Android Name: (Y/n) (l/n)
Type: RK800 (Prototype)
Title: Deviant
Date: 2038

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Android Name: Séan Mcloughlin
Type: RK800 (Prototype)
Title: Detective
Acquaintances: Hank Anderson

Hank waved a hand over his partner's face. "Jack? Jack!"

"Sorry Lieutenant. I was simply scanning their behavior, is all."

Jack knew how to lie. It was in his programming. He knew how to be manipulative, he was a detective after all.

The real reason he was staring at the deviant, he didn't know. Any time he stared at something, he was most likely sending a report or scanning something, but this time this wasnt the case.

He brushed off the feeling of confusion as his LED turned from yellow back to blue.

"The thing seems broken. They have bruises from trying to fight back from the force and small traces of their past life in them, we just need to see if they know. You might have to probe their memory. Whats their name again?" Hank stated these facts.

"(Y/n), lieutenant. If it comes to probing their memory i will not hesitate." Jack stated.

"Alright get out there, robot "  Hank teased.

Jack's POV

I stepped into the interrogation room. The andriod seemed broken, mentally and physically. Thei- Her chance of self destruction was already at 70%, because of her stress level. It was best if the percentage stayed at 50% so no harm would come to the investigation.

She fidgeted her fingers in her hair, as if it would bring her comfort.

"(Y/n), there are signs of memory in your old past in your brain. I suggest you tell us what you know, or we may have to probe your memory."

She flinched at the thought. Her stress level was at 74%.

"I dont know- i don't know anything." She spoke quickly. "Am i going to be scrapped for parts? Will I see Nate and Kellie again-?"

"(Y/N). Calm down, and remember, nothing bad will happen if you tell us what you know."

"My memory is gone- i dont know a thing. I haven't known anything." Her LED was mixed with yellow and red.

I knew she wouldn't talk. Impatience consuming me, I grabbed her arm and probed her memory. She seemed surprised at the action and her LED went full red.

Narrator POV

Memory is being probed. Accessing memory. Date: 2018
Place: (your city)

"Thank you guys so much for watching this show, if you liked it PUNCH that like button in the face, LIKE A BOSS, AND high fives all around *wapish, wapish* but thank you guys so much for watching and I will see all you dudes- IN THE NEXT VIDEOOOO!!"

The crowd cheered. The "How Did We Get Here" show was over. Young (Y/n) went outside with her friend Selena and Anna.

"I never thought this would happen." She said, showing the biggest smile she could in months.

The start of 2018 was hectic for her. She started becoming a big fan of a Youtuber who went by the name, Jacksepticeye. She soon realised that this man was her whole life. She knew she couldnt live without meeting him.

She would spend some days in bed crying because of the doubts in her head. The days that she thought she didn't have a chance of meeting him. It would happen almost 6 days a week.

No one knew about it. Everyone knew she was a fan of him, but no one truly knew how much he meant to her. They didnt see the nights she'd spend crying. They didn't see her sketchbook filled with her vent drawings.

She felt it would burden them.

Then the day finally came.
The How Did We Get Here tour came to her city. She was overjoyed. Her family wasnt so supportive because they didnt see what sparked him as so special, but they let her go anyways with her friends.

She spotted him outside the tour bus. Nobody else was here. Her friends were in the bathroom. This was her chance.

She looked down at her feet. She had to walk. She knew each step she took was literally one step closer to meeting her hero.

She clenched the book she brought in her hands and finally approached him.

"Hi Jack!" She smiled the biggest sweetest smile.

"Hey! What's your name?" He smiled back and got up from a bench he was sitting on. He was always happy to meet fans. He knew it was a big moment for so many people.

"M-my name's (y/n). I uh- have a gift for you." She gave the book to him and anxiously played with her hair. "Its full of letters for you from me and another friend-" She was cute off by a whimper and tears. They were her own cries.

Jack noticed and gave the fan a hug. "Hey, its okay. You're here now, and that's all that matters." He spoke in a soothing voice that she never thought she would be able to hear in real life.

Somehow he knew exactly what to say. She hugged back and cried happy tears. Once she got her composure back together she apologized, and he simply told her that she didnt need to be sorry.

Malfunction detected. Probe Ending.

Jack let go of her arm. (Y/n) stared at him. She experienced the probe too.

Jack felt something for the first time. Concern.

She helped him remember his past life. She helped him figure out who he really was.

His tech being more advanced than hers, he didnt go crazy.
He softly put his hand on hers.

"Are you okay, (Y/N)?"