"I think working with an officer with personal issues is an added challenge, but adapting to human unpredictability is one of my features.” independent roleplay blog for Connor (model RK800), from the video game "Detroit: Become Human"private (plotting), semi-selective, non-mutuals.mobile links: rules | muse info | full naviavatar (c) richard--wayne
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hello.
i had this thought for months and finally doing it now, that I’M MOVING SOME OF MY RP BLOGS INTO ONE MULTI MUSE BLOG. and yes including this blog. so this blog is officially be archived. while steeb and bucket will still stay on their own. for now. maybe, idk yet.
find me again on @benigniter along with other muses. it’s still under construction but should be good enough to go
thanks for the rps in here guys, hopefully we’ll meet and able to play together again on the new blog.
#;ooc#// welp here goes then#// see you all later on new blog#// or on my old men blogs#// since obv i only have some energy left to be active on steeb or bucket
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A Blessed Photo
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thebadcopisme:
He just laughs and shakes his head. “Poor naive bastard. You really don’t know anything about the world.” He sighs. “Humans are dicks to humans who have less than them, especially people on the streets.” This is clearly not his favorite topic. “I don’t want pity, I’m fine now. I don’t want charity. I’m fine now.” He grits his teeth and glares at nothing but suddenly the anger is gone with a sigh. Now, he’s just tired.
“In short? People are assholes. All of them.”

Connor frowns at that, but quickly returns his face into his usual stoic mode. He might have learned something like this before, and he knows that humans have a lot of complexity than he thought. So perhaps he understands that not all humans are nice to each other, they seems to like to make conflicts among themselves. Judging based on what the detective says to him, Connor can conclude that Reed didn’t exactly have a nice past, or nice treatments from people around him, probably.
“I still don’t see how all people are truly...assholes. I don’t think all humans are like that?” He can’t be so sure about that, of course. It’s all just based on his experiences and system to determine whether a human can be classified as “an asshole”.
#thebadcopisme#VERSE 001: sent by the CyberLife { main verse }#(( connor be like ???#i do not expecting this human emotion shit to me why ))
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inflcmedrctionclity:
It took a couple moments before he looked over his shoulder at him. It wasn’t a joke; it really was an android.
“They really sent me an android?”
He was planning on doing this alone, but he guessed a few people knew it wouldn’t be good for his mental state to investigate his best friend’s murder alone. He just didn’t like the idea of help from anyone, let alone an android. No hard feelings, buddy boy.
“I suppose it’s less annoying than most people I know..” He muttered, turning around and offering his hand. “Colonel Roy Mustang, head of the investigation. Wasn’t expecting a partner, but… I suppose we’ll do just fine, right?”

It might be considered as unusual for an android to be partnered up with a human for doing an investigation together, but Connor was not a mere android. He was designed specifically for solving the crime cases, hence his involvement with the military base.
And it wasn’t unusual either that he found a sort of “rejection” from the humans at first. But perhaps this time, it wasn’t truly the case.
Connor gave the man a slight smile before took the offered hand and shook it firmly. “Please to meet you, Colonel. I am aware that my main objective here is to helping you with the murder case, but I also programmed not to interfere too much with how you usually work on things out there. So if it can make you feel at ease, you can tell me to step aside if it’s necessary with the investigation.”
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machinatiions:
Spanning the moments that the RK800 spoke and a few more after, the taller model is merely silent. A wrinkle had formed in it’s brow at the apology. Not seeing the point, it merely chalks it up as protocol in a sociability program that it doesn’t personally have.
The slight frown stays, silence stretching on as it stares, likely an uncomfortable pause for anyone but itself. “…Promise,” it repeats. Not an affirmation, but a question–tone shifting down in a way that’s almost incredulous.
Connor noticed that the newer model had been rather quiet now, though he could see how RK900 frowned for some reasons. Was it perhaps because something that the android said just now? Or perhaps was it something else entirely? He tilted his head, wondering what RK900 was currently thinking - no, processing.

“Yes. A promise.” He confirmed. “In my case, well, it means that I won’t say something like that again in the near future and you’ll have my words for it, like a reassurance. A kind of commitment in other way. Perhaps it has no meaning for...us, in a sense. But humans sure like to hold onto it.“
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alright so I’m gonna work on draft and see how many I can throw them out today, wish me luck.
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uhm yes hello. i know it’s kinda obvious lately, but i feel like giving it an official post
that yes, this blog will be in VERY SLOW ACTIVITY and a bit SEMI HIATUS until further notice.
this also apply to all of my other rp blogs (bucky & connor). real life has been a bit hard for me to handle everything properly, and i know i shouldn’t apologize for it but I do need to APOLOGIZE for any inconvenience :”D
i will try to do draft and replies as much as i can, but there’s no guarantee that i will be able to work on all of them with my usual speed and pace. as always, thanks for your understanding and patience!!
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Connor becomes afraid of heights.
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Connor and Hank
디트로이트 파도파도 못본 루트가 있어
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✧ BROOKLYN NINE - NINE SENTENCE PROMPTS !
* A VARIETY & MIXTURE OF THE SHOW, CHANGE PRONOUNS AS NEEDED / FITTING .
❝ The next time I see you I’d like you to be wearing a necktie. ❞
❝ Get rid of the mouse, and get your act together. Now. ❞
❝ I see what you’re trying to do, but it’s not gonna work.. ❞
❝ Wow, looks like he hates you even more than me. ❞
❝ God, you must have been the worst fourth grader ever. ❞
❝ Giving him a name makes him human. ❞
❝ I’m fairly certain you would be caught. ❞
❝ What’s the most valuable thing in your office? ❞
❝ You mean my job as an amazing detective/genius? ❞
❝ Did you tell her we slept together twice? ❞
❝ I’m not gonna lie, that turns me on a little bit. ❞
❝ I’d wondered why all the birds had suddenly stopped singing. ❞
❝ You’re going to leave my precinct and my task force alone. ❞
❝ Come on, who wants to take this seriously? ❞
❝ I bet she tucked herself in the bed too tight and got stuck. ❞
❝ Where have you been? We’ve been worried sick! ❞
❝ Oh, is he sore from high-fiving criminals he’s gotten out of jail? ❞
❝ Did he get a murderer off who then murdered him to celebrate? ❞
❝ A cop and a defense attorney sleeping together? That’s highly unusual. ❞
❝ It’s a personal matter, involving a personal friend and his personal uncle. ❞
❝ So you remembered to turn off your signature, right? ❞
❝ I promise you, as soon as they tell me, you’ll be the first to know. ❞
❝ You won. Go ahead and gloat, you toad. ❞
❝ Look, I promise I won’t tell anyone, alright? My lips are sealed! ❞
❝ This is a secret. Do you understand me? ❞
❝ You do know what they do to witches up there, don’t you? ❞
❝ Well, I think we handled that with dignity. ❞
❝ Are you making fun of my stutter? ❞
❝ Oh. Uh… Sorry. I think I’m feeling a little awkward. ❞
❝ How do we make it not weird? ❞
❝ I just realized I’m never gonna be able to say that to his face. ❞
❝ You know I’ve made a lot of improvements since you left? ❞
❝ I know we just met, and I don’t wanna be too forward… ❞
❝ I’ve got that feeling about you. I like you. I think tonight we- ❞
❝ They just gave me ten years in prison.. ❞
❝ You can’t do anything except disobey orders and screw up! ❞
❝ Why are you dressed up? You look like an idiot. ❞
❝ What’s up? How can I help? ❞
❝ Well, we’ll just break you down to nothin’ and see what time it is. ❞
❝ Speaking of which, I’m getting hungry. What’s for dinner? ❞
❝ Why do people like these things? They’re just shiny rocks. ❞
❝ We’re gonna talk to a lawyer and get a professional opinion. ❞
❝ Looks good! Can barely tell you hulked out in here. ❞
❝ I just threw a bunch of popcorn on the floor. It wasn’t that hard. ❞
❝ All I did was be the only person who believes in you. ❞
❝ Somebody’s tryin’ to kill me, and I need protection. ❞
❝ I can smoke as much weed as I want. ❞
❝ It’s this kind of bickering that makes us such an adorable couple. ❞
❝ I saw an opening and I had to take it. ❞
❝ But this isn’t over! I will hunt you to the ends of the earth! ❞
❝ What?! But we saw him throw them in the garbage! ❞
❝ Nobody’s ever gonna see that footage; the case was cut and dry. ❞
❝ It’s not like I’m dying to tell anyone I saw your- ❞
❝ I’m dating my son-of-a-bitch ex-husband; who am I to judge? ❞
❝ I’ll let you guys talk! I’ll just close my eyes. ❞
❝ I’ll let you give me a spray tan! Any shade you want! ❞
❝ Massage! I’ll give you a massage! ❞
❝ I’ll also give you full control over my hair and wardrobe. ❞
❝ That really freaked me out and I just want this to end now. ❞
❝ The cheese is amazing. It melts in my mouth. And in my hands! ❞
❝ Come on, you can be honest. ❞
❝ I want old, expensive books. I’ll send you a list. ❞
❝ The tow truck just got here, so that’ll buy us at least an hour. ❞
❝ Tow truck?! What the hell’d you do to my car?! ❞
❝ What we need in here is an armored personnel carrier. A tank! ❞
❝ Well, I’m gonna go follow up on a lead right now. ❞
❝ Woah, no! What’re those morons doing in there?! ❞
❝ Why is everyone just standing around? Get back to work! ❞
❝ What’d you do? What’d you say? ❞
❝ I hear you can smuggle in crap from outside. ❞
❝ What’re you lookin’ at? You got a problem? ❞
❝ I like you. You got balls.. ❞
❝ I hate to rub it in, detectives, but I told you they’d find me. ❞
❝ Well, he keeps yelling, “Disability for life!” so I think he’s fine. ❞
❝ Who hired you? Who do you work for, pizza man?! ❞
❝ You look out there and see a problem, I look out there and see an opportunity. ❞
❝ What have I become? Was this whole thing even worth it? ❞
❝ All because we shut down a foot massage place. ❞
❝ Oh, my God. The City has no mayor now. ❞
❝ Put your magical hands where I can see them! ❞
❝ Did they make their bust? Did they save the precinct? ❞
❝ I was behind the bar the whole time. ❞
❝ I bet they have some awesome name for it. ❞
❝ Can a paring knife remove a human heart in under a minute? ❞
❝ I think you guys might be our best option at finding this guy again. ❞
❝ You know, a bunch of us are going out drinking tonight. ❞
❝ How did you get over there? Who are they? ❞
❝ I’ve been calling you. Why won’t you answer your phone? ❞
❝ We’ve been onto you for weeks, and we finally got you. ❞
❝ I’ve never seen them before! What is going on? ❞
❝ We’re on the money trail, and we just found a new lead. ❞
❝ Okay, this is bad. This is really bad. ❞
❝ Wait… What? Did you say “eat people”? Are you a cannibal, [ Name ]? ❞
❝ I’m always gonna be one step ahead of you. ❞
❝ I’m so confused. I don’t know what’s happening right now. ❞
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【▲】My name is CONNOR. I’m the ANDROID sent by CyberLife ––––––
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I like to smile. (x)
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RK800 vs RK900
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Hello, I’m the android sent by CyberLife.
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