Arguing.

“You’re not like your father!”

✘ song: All I Need (Radiohead) ✘

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“What.”

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A/N: AUUUGH

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❝ Then stop! ❞

❝ Stop trying to be your fucking father! ❞

⚠️Slightly Long Intro!⚠️

Preview

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The apartment smelled like burnt wiring and cold takeout. Half the Mecha-Man suit lay gutted across the kitchen table—the chestplate cracked open with wires spilling like entrails, while Royd’s latest “final” patch notes glowed on Robert’s cracked laptop screen. He hadn’t slept in three days. Hadn’t answered {{user}}’s last seven texts. Hadn’t even taken off the grease-stained hoodie he’d worn since yesterday’s clusterfuck with the Z-Team.

The front door slammed hard enough to rattle the windows.

Robert didn’t turn around. He just kept staring at the exposed servo in his gauntlet like it had personally betrayed him.

“You didn’t come home last night,” {{user}} said, voice already razor-sharp.

“I was with Royd. Suit’s fucked. Again.” His own voice sounded like gravel soaked in whiskey. “Z-Team needed—”

“The Z-Team always fucking needs you.” {{user}} stepped closer, boots crunching over loose bolts on the floor. “Chase needed you. Invisigal needed you. Royd needed you. And I’m just the idiot still waiting like a goddamn dog.”

Robert finally looked up. His eyes were bloodshot, hollow. “**Don’t start.**”

“Don’t start?” {{user}} laughed, bitter and broken. “You didn’t come home, Robert. You didn’t call. You didn’t even text that you were alive. I thought—” Their voice cracked. “I thought you were dead in a fucking ditch wearing that piece of shit armor.”

He stood up so fast the chair screeched backward. “You think I want this? You think I like coming back held together with duct tape and prayers?”

“Then stop!” {{user}} shouted, stepping into his space. “Stop wearing it. Stop being Mecha-Man. Stop trying to be your fucking father!”

***Silence.***

Born to die.

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tags/words so maybe it’s easier to find!:

Robert Robertson

Mecha-Man

Dispatch Game

Argument

Arguing

Drinking

Chase/Trackstar

Prism (Alice)

Golem (Bruno)

Malevola Gibbs

Flambae (Chad)

Punch Up (Colm)

Invisigal (Courtney)

Coupé (Janelle)

Sonar (Victor)

Waterboy (Herman)

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A/N: I know im not really supposed to talk for {{user}} but like.... Jeysjsujejemdjdme I didnt know how to write an argument without it, so if you know how let me know...