#( connor | threads )

[licorishh]

"screw you my child is completely fine" your child got unfixably attached to these characters above all others within milliseconds of screen time

[connorxbowen]

starter for @fatmaxaslan

location: neptune oyster

Connor had Fatma meet him at his apartment after dropping Sammy off at her friend's place for a sleepover. It had been a few weeks since the two of them started seeing each other. Connor knew that nothing serious could come of it because she was a married woman in an open relationship, but he still felt that he couldn't walk away from her. Being around her had brought him joy he hadn't felt in many years. Connor parked his vehicle and quickly jumped out to dart around the front and opened up the door for Fatma, "M'lady," he offered his hand to her. "We've got reservations."

[crazyhickofftheirrocker]

In the ongoing battle between Lisa 'I-need-to-fix-it' Swain and Carla 'I-need-to-fix-her' Connor, many, many sapphic lives have been lost.

It's us

Losing our lives while watching them play roulette with theirs

[celestialmuses]

Closed Starter for @vntageheart

"There's leftover sufganiyot if you want. We can eat them while we open presents." Elio said, pointing to the plate with jelly donuts sitting on the counter. He had made and brought them to his family's Hanukkah party and there was enough to take back home with him and Avery. As he predicted, his family liked Avery, loved her even, seeing how important she was to him. But now they were back home, lights on the tree twinkling merrily, ready to spend the rest of the evening alone. Elio hadn't really done Christmas before but he was excited to do it with Avery. He had definitely gone a little overboard on presents, thrilled to have a girlfriend during the holiday season, but it was what he was planning on admitting that was the most important gift. He just hoped she would be nice if she didn't feel the same.

[warrior-of-storms]

The art block is killing me but I managed this, here

If it isn't the best siblings in DC <3

[crittercrayon-official]

@connor-mark-ii

Strange odds and ends were a familiarity to crime scenes, and this one was no exception.

A teenage girl had been missing for two months, the case already gone cold from neglect with the sole lead being discovered only recently; an abandoned treehouse out in the middle of nowhere. Her parents, hopeless as they were, weren't even aware the place existed.

But evidence of the missing child remained in its depths, along with a small plastic figurine and a peculiar game disc left unlabeled.

[bypeau]

"well, good... because i don't think my little heart could bear it if you hated me!" yuri replied with a playful pout, though he meant every word. despite their obvious differences, his step-brother's opinion of him meant more than he'd ever expressed. "but why, con? they're just panties! they're like what you wear, but prettier and with less fabric... don't the girls that are always coming in and out of your room wear panties?" he curled his fingers into connor's hair, gently massaging the older boy's scalp as he gazed innocently into his dark eyes. his brow furrowed tightly as he felt something poke one of his doughy cheeks, head turning slightly to catch a peek before his attention was pulled away by his brother's deep, commanding voice. "well, i guess i'll just have to disobey you, won't i? it's not like you can keep me under lock and key!" yuri huffed, his arms crossed over his chest. "i don't even see why you care, con... you didn't even want me here to begin with! i thought you would enjoy having me out of your hair so you didn't have to babysit me anymore — that's what you called it, right? when mom told you about this whole ordeal?" yuri wasn't necessarily thrilled at the idea of his older brother keeping an eye on him during his freshman year of college, but jeez — connor didn't have to be such an asshole about it! sliding out of connor's lap, yuri's feet were placed firmly on the ground, a disgruntled pout making its way to his lips. "i can't believe you — it's fine when you do it, but suddenly i'm some kind of slut when i do it? god, you frat boys really are dumber than you look... and act... and sound!" yuri fired back. "if i'm wasting my time with losers, then what are you doing?! you entertain a different sorority girl every night! it's not like i don't know my worth, con — i just... go on sale sometimes!" if connor was going to air out all of his grievances, yuri figured he had the right to lay out his own. besides, he was being a total hypocrite! it wasn't like yuri loved seeing connor flaunt his conquests around like trophies — in fact, he hated it. "gross, connor... you sound like a creep. why are you so obsessed with guys pissing in my mouth? it's starting t'sound like you wanna be the one to do it," yuri stated, hip cocked to the side and a menacing smirk on his lips. "really, con? how many guys have baby brother's that want to cuddle with them? you never guessed that when i told you my shower was haunted, that i really just wanted you to take a peek?" the smaller boy sighed. he brushed a strand of hair from his face, plump bottom lip trembling as a tear threatened to slide down his cheek. "i spent all that time trying to get you to like me... who did you think i was dressing up for? why do you think i'm always complimenting you on your muscles? why do you think i always wanted to rub your feet? and it was all for nothing, because now everything's ruined! i got jealous and wanted to get back at you, and now you'll never look at me as anything other than a slut!"

just as yuri was starting to believe that his chances had never been more slim, as he was about to give up and accept his loss, connor managed to surprise him. yuri had never been great at confronting his feelings; he kept everything bottled up and close to his chest until he couldn't take it any longer. connor had already suffered the brunt of the inevitable eruption — and he stayed. yuri had never felt more safe. "if you're going to sit here and bicker with me about whether or not i caught a glimpse of your boner, i can take this sweet ass that you're so obsessed with elsewhere," yuri teased with a smirk, dragging his fingertip down connor's chest. "you have to be kidding. i mean, i've had at least half of your frat brothers beg for me, and all i had to do was bat my eyelashes and giggle a little. you're not going to make me beg!" as much as yuri hated to admit it, he would have fallen to his knees right where he stood and begged for his step-brother's cock in a heartbeat — but connor didn't have to know that! not right away, at least. "yeah, well... some people just don't know how to appreciate a fat, cunt-breaking cock — and i'm not one of them," he huffed, nose in the air. he whined soft and low against connor's lips, lithe frame pressed to his as he weaved his arms over those broad shoulders. "all i ask is that you keep 'em nice and sweaty for me, daddy. nothin' was worse than when you'd shower before bed," yuri hummed, nipping at connor's jawline. "now... wait a second, did i just hear that the connor choi has a thing for his little brother's feet? what would all your friends think?" with his feet dangling by his face and connor's cock buried deep inside of him, yuri had no choice but to relinquish his power. his eyes were blown wide, his swollen lips parted; waves of pleasure washed over him with every thrust, velvety walls clenching around his step-brother's huge cock. "d-do it, daddy. ruin my pussy, ruin my ass... show me that you own 'em both!" yuri begged. "take off m-my socks, daddy. i know you wanna taste of my soft, sweaty boyfeet." the smirk on yuri's lips disappeared as connor picked up his thrusts, thighs trembling as the other's gruff, masculine voice fell upon his ears. "y-you're right, daddy! i wanted your attention so badly, i w-would've let anyone play in my cunt j-just to get it — but you own me now, you own my sweet little c-cunt. your cock is the o-only one good enough for me! fuck, harder!" yuri screamed, toes curling as his wet cunt spasmed around the older boy's shaft. he soaked connor in his juices, eyes rolling back as he rubbed at his clit with newfound vigor. "oh g-god, daddy... you're making me squirt! f-fuck, i'm squirting all over your fat, juicy cock!"

[ryderthornton]

Closed Starter for @connorxbowen

Firehouse Family

Ryder grew up with just his mom and dad. He didn’t have any siblings to boss around, for them to boss him, or to protect. He did have best friends though. But it is not the same as having younger or older siblings. When he moved to Kismet and joined the firehouse, he gained a lot of brothers and sisters. He found family in all of them. But especially in Mack, River and Connor. He was close to everyone but closest to them. Ryder knew that if he ever had a problem, needed to vent, talk, or gossip, he could go to them and wouldn’t be judged. He hung out with all of them whenever they weren’t on shift. Ryder was walking up to the firehouse when he spotted Connor walking by. “Hey Connor! Coming into shift or just leaving?”he asked with a smile.

[brokehorrorfan]

Terror Threads celebrates 45 years of Tourist Trap with three shirts designed by Yannick Bouchard, Dismay Design, and Brandon Stecz. Priced at $30, they’ll ship the week of April 15.

[walkingcorruptor]

" why are you crying? " Connor asked, tilting his head.

-@connor-cyberlifeandroid

"Shit!" Lucy had been staring out of the kitchen window that overlooked the backyard in the Anderson House, a glass of whiskey to her side, and she'd thought she was home alone. Evidently not.

Hearing the voice behind her had her wiping her eyes and cheeks, clearing her throat slightly before turning around and noticing it was Connor. "Jesus christ Con, warn a woman next time.." Her hand rested on her chest, but she avoided the question.

//@connor-cyberlifeandroid

[alfiearmstrongs]

closed for: @connorsclark

where: tuttie fruittie

"Do you think it's too late for me to lock in for a chiseled summer body?"

Alfie raises his right arm to flex his bicep in his display along with the question.

"In your professional opinion."

[connorxbowen]

starter for anyone (cap at 2)

location: tails n' trails

The cooler weather meant that Tucker could get out for longer periods of time. Sammy was visiting with a friend and he had the evening off work. He had taken a short nap after getting back from the fire station, having worked overnight but knew that the dog needed to get out. He had tossed the ball for the dog, only for him not to retrieve it and head off to bother another person. "Good for nothing," Connor chuckled, shaking his head as he went to get the ball that landed by someone else. "Your dog ever forget about you here, too?"

[lesbianrustcohle]

my detroit become human 100% flowchart completion quest is yielding unexpected dividends, such as: a hankcon fix-it fic in the year of our lord 2024

[c0nn0rb0t]

M!A: Everything Connor hears is uwu-ified

Stares into the camera like in the Office

[margoteliise]

I need to know if you've got your house all cozy for fall yet! Just when I think I have mine all sorted and cute, I see something on Pinterest or Instagram that makes me want to redo the entire thing. You looking forward to the upcoming holidays? @itskitconnor

[relentlessgrief]

@wcnderlandreamer asked:

“You…..? Oh. What…What happened to your face? Are….Are you alright?”

When he heard the voice, Connor's initial reaction is to look down. Being seven feet tall really made him do that by default. Only, when he looked down ... Well.

There stood a young girl. Not entirely little, but not a teenager, either.

An array of questions sit within the back of the undead's skull, with one of them being 'how are you not scared?' and then 'where are your parents?'.

"I am alright as I can be, all things considered. A little sad, but that is no different than any other day."

He gives a glance around, and does not see any nearby adult that would indicate that she had someone looking out for her.

Sentiments of protectiveness begin to bubble in the space between his ribs.

"...How about you? Are you alright?"