#connorxreader fluff

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Pampered and Cuddles | DBH Connor

Everyone needs some cuddles sometimes.

Pairing | Connor X F!Reader

Summary | Connor had a bad case and needs some cuddles from reader.

Word Count | 1,152

Warnings | Fluff

(Gif by @same-side​)

The android leaned back in the self-driving taxi once he got inside and was able to sit down and be by himself for the first time in hours.

It was a bad case and they were getting nowhere, they thought they had their killer and Connor had chased them but had slipped on some rain from how much it was pouring out, getting his clothes soaked and his whole back covered in mud. Hank eventually, seeing how distressed the android was, sent him home and said they would do this first thing in the morning.

Connor opened his eyes - not realizing he had closed them in the first place - and looked as the taxi was coming up to the apartment he is sharing with his partner. Romantic partner. Slowing to a stop outside and a cool female voice saying, “you have arrived. Destination at your right.”

He opened the door and stepped out of the taxi, seeing he had left some mud behind on the chair of the taxi, he felt bad for whoever had to clean that but he pushed that away for now as he walked up to his apartment.

He moved out from Hanks after meeting Y/N and dating for a year and 6 months, he was always at her place and barely slept over at Hanks anymore, he agreed the moment she offered for him to move on. And it was closer to the department so that was perfect.

He felt bad for leaving Hank but the old man encouraged Connor to move out and be with his partner. Besides he had Sumo and Connor could visit anytime.

He made it up to her floor, some other residents were out and he could feel their stares when they saw how soaked he was, but he ignored them as he went up to the door and let himself in.

The TV was on and he saw Y/N curled up in a blanket enjoying some kind of action film. She looked over to him finally as he toe’s his shoes off. “Hey! How- oh my God, what happened to you?” Y/N said, sitting up straight and looked at Connor.

He filled her in on everything that happened today and Y/N paused her movie, getting untangled from her blankets, and came over to the android inspecting how soaked he was. “Oh, I’m so sorry, love.” She says once he was finished. “Let’s get you cleaned up.” Y/N leads Connor through the apartment down the hall to their bathroom.

She instructed him to strip and while he pulled off the muddy and wet clothes she started a bath, making sure it smelt nice and was the perfect temperature for a nice and relaxing bath. Even putting in some bubbles to help him feel better. She lets him step inside the bath and get comfortable as she takes the dirty clothes and places them in the wash, with a bunch of other laundry that needs to be done, and let them go through a cycle to get all that mud off.

She returned to the bathroom with a change of clothes for her boyfriend, who was inspecting the bubbles in the bath and Y/N realized this might be Connor’s first bubble bath.

“Bubbles?”

“Helps relaxing sometimes.” She says, setting the clothes on the sink counter and she came over to sit on the edge of the bath. “And their fun to play with.” She adds as she scoops a handful and blows the bubbles at her boyfriends who recoiled in surprise at the action, Y/N giggles as bubbles get stuck in his hair. “Now let’s get you cleaned up.”

Connor lets her pour the bubbly water on his hair to get it wet before she rubs in some of the shampoo he has, closing his eyes at the feeling of his girlfriends fingers scrubbing his hair gently, he already loved it whenever she touched his hair but he found himself in love with this feeling. Once she rinsed the shampoo out of his hair she moved to scrubbing and massaging the soap across his body, filling the room with the nice smell of lavender.

A smile rests on Connor’s lips as he hears Y/N hum a gentle tune, feeling his body become putty in her hands as she massages his shoulders, feeling grateful for having Y/N in his life and that she’ll do this for him. He notes that he’ll return the favor sometime when she’s stressed or had a bad day.

“Feel better?” Y/N asks, pressing a loving kiss on his temple where his LED is, she smiles seeing it was set on it’s calming blue instead of spinning yellow like when he walked in. Connor hums in approval of feeling better, his body starting to lean towards her touch. “That’s good, when you’re ready why don’t you dry off and get changed so we can hang out in the living room, watch a movie or something?” Connor nods and watches as Y/N leaves the room to allow Connor to dry off and change.

Once he was fully dried off and changed into his favorite sweater and sweatpants - the sweater a gift from Y/N when they first started dating and he loved it the moment he touched it - and came out in the living room to see various blankets on the couch with pillows from their bed, some streaming service on with their ‘list’ of movies to choose from.

He came over and relaxed back on the couch, Y/N joining him and wrapped both of them in the blankets. “If you want we can watch a movie or just lay here on the couch.” She offered as they got comfortable,Y/N laying back on the couch and Connor moved to lay next to her, laying his head on her chest and snuggling into her, closing his eyes as he felt her start to play and run her fingers through his hair. He looks at the TV and his LED flashes as he chooses a movie they haven’t seen yet in their list.

“Thank you for this, Y/N.” Connor mumbles into her chest.

“Of course, I care about you, love.” She says, pressing a kiss into his hair. “I know these type of days I just want to be pampered and cuddled too.”

“I’ll return the same when you have one of these days too.” Connor tells her, taking some notes in his head what he’ll do for her in return.

“Thanks, Con.” She says. “I’ll let you know when I have one. Right now why don’t you relax.”

Connor nods, snuggling closer to his girlfriend. His thirium pump beating faster as he thinks of how much he loves this woman here as she holds him in her arms. “I love you, Y/N.”

“Love you too, Connor.”

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Fate: Connor x reader

Word Count: 483

Reader gender: female

AO3 Link

Summary: Connor discovers you thanks to the red string of fate made visible to him by a stranger.

Connor was walking to the police station one early spring morning. It was the spring following the successful peaceful android revolution and people were in the process of accepting all of the changes. The few people on the streets that morning even nodded at Connor as he walked past. All of a sudden, a woman with a long blonde braid and green eyes stopped him. 

“May I see your hand, young man?” Connor thought it was odd that she called him young man as she looked to be in her early 30′s, he didn’t scan faces off duty out of respect. With an eyebrow raised he held out his hand and she glanced over it while holding it with a delicate hand. Looking up at him through her lashes, she asked: “Have you ever heard of the red string of fate?” He tilted his head and a lock of hair fell to the side, 

“No, I don’t believe I have, Why?” The woman smiled waifishly and tapped his forehead gently, 

“Oh, no reason but you’ll soon find out for yourself.” Connor blinked in confusion but the woman had already vanished, glancing around he saw no sign of her. Shaking himself off, he continued on his way but something tugged on his ankle. Looking down, to his surprise there was a red cord attached to his leg. Reaching down, he tugged on it and it sent a tingle up his artificial spine but it wouldn’t budge. Remembering what the strange woman had said, he noticed that the cord stretched on and turned around a street corner. Bursting with curiosity as he was built to investigate, he decided to follow it. He walked down a number of streets and turned corners, the cord remaining taut but something inside him told him that he was getting closer to wherever this was leading him. 

Excitement built up in him until his face was stretched in a dopey smile. Then there on a street corner was a woman selling flowers from a cart with a soft smile on her face. Her H/C hair was pulled back with just a few strands framing her wide eyes, a flower sat on her ear. There around her ankle was a red cord leading back to Connor. There was something about this woman that made Connor feel a warm bubbly feeling in his insides and he knew that he had to get to know her. He walked over to her and she glanced up flashing E/C eyes which caused him to run his hand through his hair nervously. The woman tilted her head and grinned, 

“Good morning!” Connor cleared his throat unnecessarily and said: 

“Hello, My name is Connor.” He reached out to shake her hand and as their fingers touched, her eyes widened. He winked and knew that a new journey had just begun.

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Android: Connor Category: Fluff, sfw.  Pairing: Connor/Reader

When he had become sentient, rather, the moment he had been activated, love was never even remotely an objective. His purpose was clear: hunt deviants. Love was not an option, nor was it something he desired. 

It was already startling enough that he had fostered a friendship with Lieutenant Anderson. Four years since the revolution had started, since Amanda’s betrayal and he was still struggling with the idea.

Even in a serene moment, laying beside her, he was not sure if what he felt was love or an error in his software. She was beautiful, sure. Her eyes could tear through the soul so many people assured him he did not have and her smile could warm him down to his very core. 

Whether or not she was a traditional or society appraised form of beauty was of no interest to Connor. What had mattered to him was the way she carried herself, the way she tipped her head to one side when she was deep in thought, the way she smiled when something had gone her way.

Now, she was sprawled halfway across the bed, her head tilted back and one leg laying over his. The gentle blue glow of the LED he just did not have the heart to remove illuminated some of her features as he looked down at her. 

She had been so shy about sleeping near him in the beginning. Connor was unsure why she was concerned about such things. He did not require sleep, per say, rather required roughly two hours of charge time at least once a week. Sleep was borderline a recreational time for him, where he would upload memories or mindlessly search the web. 

Her snoring was something he found almost comforting, a very solid indicator that she was alive and breathing. In a way, it was endearing to him. She had expected him to be frustrated with the noise, to tease her or worse, but Connor had found no logical reason for that.

It had been about a week since she became comfortable sleeping beside him. Connor took the time to count the freckles on her back and calculate what angle her eyelashes hit her cheek when her nose twitched during a strange dream. 

Yes, she was something beautiful and original. She could not be replicated. Even if they got her down to every last mark on her skin or the exact hue of her eyes, they would never be able to truly bring her back to him should something happen to her.

Gently, Connor brushed a stray hair away from her face, the tiniest of smiles touching his lips.

He could stay there forever, watching her dream, calculating how bad her bedhead would be the next day or counting the times her chest rose and fell.

Rise, fall, rise, fall...

Too many beats came, and her chest did not rise again. The sound of her snoring cut, and he was left in terrifying silence. If an android could choke, Connor was sure it would feel exactly like that. His regulator skipped out of its normal rhythm, leaving him going through 1.2 million possibilities.

Her name slipped softly off of his tongue, his entire body shifting and quickly hoisting her upward so her back rested against his chest. His LED glowed a bright yellow, blinking rapidly. 

Panic surged through him but he was still gentle with her, shaking her and watching in an acute horror as her head lolled back and forth.

Connor was a split second from calling for help with he heard a loud cough and felt her mumble a few curse words against his chest.

“You scared me,” he whispered, pulling her close. 

She mumbled a few protests, sleepily leaning against him and hardly paying much attention to him desperately scanning her.

This was absolutely something Markus was better equipped to handle. Connor made a note to contact him in the morning. For now? 

For now, he would hold her, knowing the answer to his own question.

A software instability did not cause the steel-crushing feeling that had overcome him at the idea of losing her. Only love could be that destructive and cruel. 

Softly, he kissed the top of her head.

“I love you.”

Quietly, she murmured back to him.

“I love you, too.”

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What’s In a Proposal? Chapter 6 Update

Through all of the radio silence, here’s the latest and final installment to “What’s In a Proposal?” The link to the full fic will be in the notes, because Tumblr sucks dick, and I have a personal message for all you lovely people in the fic’s notes. Love you guys.

Ratings: Teen and Up Audiences

Archive Warnings: None

Fandom: Detroit Become Human

Category: ConnorxReader

Genre: Fluff and Angst

“Yeah, he’s still terrible at texting. Funny thing, right?” There were cracks in my voice. I hated how careful Connor was with the way he arranged my body, and how he moved like a ghost. It wasn’t until he stood up, back straight and professional, that he looked me in the eyes. “I’ll be back in the next 30 minutes with Hank.” His voice was faint, and dead, frightening in every way. Don’t leave me. Not again. Once Connor stood up, I reached out for his hand, and grabbed it gently by the palm. His face remained placid as he turned around, but his LED started to glow yellow.

“Be honest with me.”

“Am I not always honest with you, Y/N?”

Normally, yes. But..  “You know it's not your fault, right?” I hoped that he could see the desperation in my eyes. But, to him, all he may see is the rush of blood chasing along my veins like cars on a freeway. All Connor did was shy away from the question, physically itching to gently break from my grasp. “Connor.”

“I know what happened, Y/N, and I accept the reality of it.” He winced as he spoke.

“And what type of answer is that?” My voice became like steel.

“The only type that matters right now.”

“Connor, I know you’re-”

“I’d like to leave things as they are, if you please.” Though he tried to hide it, Connor’s words were tangled in a knot of distress. It felt as if he attempted to suppress the sorrow that had drilled into the core of his will. My grip began to loosen, a silent affirmation that he deserved the right to feel, and to feel conflict on his own terms. Even then, my finger hesitated before leaving his wrist. How I wanted to say that the fault was mine, and should only be mine, but I know the consequences of caring too much. Whatever pain there is, it’s shared.

EDIT: Looks like the link in the notes didn't work, so I added it to the top of the post!

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Mobile Masterlist.

Daryl imagines;

Little black dress.

Summary: It’s the welcome party for you at Alexandria and a little black dress makes your dreams come true. Warnings: Swearing, a little bit of sexiness, and of course that hot crossbow-wielding redneck that we all love.

Truth or dare.

Summary: After a hard day, you and your best friend Daryl get drunk leading to some fun. Warnings: Swearing, smut, alcohol.

Scar.

Summary: Feeling ugly after being disfigured, Daryl helps you see your beauty. Warning: Swearing, a little angst, and lots of fluff.

Panic attacks and pregnancy.

Summary: You get the shock of your life. Warning: Panic attack, fluff and pregnancy.

Making up.

Summary: You and your fiancé Daryl have a huge fight, but then make up in the best way. Warnings: Swearing, angst, smut.

A twin thing.

Summary: An unexpected person comforts you after a loss. Warnings: Death, swearing, fluff.

Shower time.

Summary: You’re new to Alexandria and you get a special welcome from someone. Warnings: Swearing, smut.

Damaged.

Summary: You meet Daryl in the line up with Negan and get more than you bargained for. Warnings: Swearing, angst, mention of child’s death, a bit of violence and smut.

Damaged part 2.

Summary: Part 2. Daryl starts to be extra protective of you, causing some tension. Warnings: Swearing, angst, smut.

BangBang.

Summary: After leaving with Merle, Daryl comes back and blames himself for you getting shot, which leads to him confessing his feeling. Warning: Swearing, fluff, Daryl tears.

Hope.

Summary: Daryl wants kids and you’re scared to tell him you can’t have them. Warning: Swearing, mentions of infertility, and fluff. Lots of fluff!

Trip to Alexandria.

Summary: You’re Jesus’s sister and go with him to Alexandria for the first time. Warning: Swearing.

The necklace.

Summary: You were looking for Merle unaware he was dead. You ended up finding Daryl and he helps you with your grief. Warnings: Swearing, fluff.

Birthday present.

Summary: Daryl gets jealous of you spending time with Rick and fucks things up. Warning: Swearing, angst.

Protector.

Summary: You’re in the line up, Negan takes a liking to you and Daryl tries to protect you. Warnings: Swearing, angst, violence.

Confusion.

Summary: Daryl likes you but finds you kissing a woman and gets jealous, leading to feelings being revealed. Warnings: Swearing, smut.

Date with Mr Dixon.

Summary: Daryl asks you to have dinner with him. Warnings: Swearing, fluff.

Date with Mr Dixon. Part 2.

Your little pet.

Summary: Negan lets you pick someone to help satisfy you sexually. Warnings: Smut, swearing.

Reunited part 1.

Summary: You’re Ricks eldest daughter and haven’t seen him since before the turn, you’re finally reunited with him in Alexandria when you’re picked up by Aaron. You start to develop feelings for Daryl as you get to know each other. Warnings: Swearing, fluff, angst, drama, smut eventually.

Reunited part 2.

Dirty Dixons.

Summary: You have a threesome with Daryl and Merle. Warnings: Swearing, smut.

Lost.

Summary : You get separated from Glenn during a run and he loses you. When Daryl finds out, he isn’t happy. He goes to find you and he admits his feelings. Warnings: Swearing, angst, smut, fluff.

Anger management.

Summary: You and Daryl have an argument and up scares you. Warnings: Swearing, angst, fluff.

Princess.

Summary: You and Daryl hate each other but get forced to go on a run together. Warnings: Swearing, angst, smut.

Princess part 2.

Summary: You and Daryl have fun in the watch tower after the run earlier that day. Warnings: Swearing, smut, daddy kink.

Angel baby.

Summary: You’re pregnant with Daryls baby but suffer a miscarriage. Warnings: Swearing, angst, miscarriage.

Sophia part 1.

Summary: You find Sophia when she’s missing and help her back to the group. Warnings: Swearing, angst.

Sophia. Part 2.

Kings and Queens.

Summary: You get injured on a run but Daryl saved you and admits his feelings. Warnings: Swearing, violence, fluff.

Fatherhood.

Summary: You and Daryl were together pre apocalypse, but he left you when you thought you might be pregnant. Now in Alexandria you and your daughter come face to face with the man who abandoned you. Warnings: Swearing, angst, fluff.

Forgiveness.

Summary: Daryl left you for Merle, he comes back when he realises he made a mistake and tries to fix it. Warnings: Swearing, angst, fluff.

Bipolar beauty.

Summary: You’re Jesus’s sister and suffer with bipolar. You move to Alexandria so Denise can help you but you find what you need from someone unexpected. Warnings: Swearing, fluff, smut, mentions of bipolar, self harm and mental health.

Heatwave.

Summary: You catch Daryl masturbating and decide to help. Warnings: Swearing, smut.

Daryl x Lucy.

Request: Can you do one where a girl name Lucy and Daryl are married and they’re in Alexandria but they have an argument. So Deanna is having her welcome party but then Lucy is worried about Daryl so she goes to go look for him and when they meet in the street, they admit that they were sorry to each other and they have make up, passionate, rough sex? Warnings: Swearing, angst, smut.

Mine.

Summary: Daryl gets jealous and makes his feelings known . Warnings: Swearing, smut.

Asshole.

Summary: A guy at the prison is bothering you and Daryl finds out and gets mad. Warnings: Angst, swearing, fluff.

Shy.

Summary: You and Daryl like each other but you’re too shy and end up avoiding him. He gets the wrong idea and confronts you. Warnings: Swearing, angst, fluff.

Hero.

Summary: Daryl and Rick save you from your own group. Warning: Swearing, fluff, angst.

Let’s talk about sex.

Summary: You and Daryl are in a relationship and are both virgin’s. Pre apocalypse. Warnings: Swearing, smut, fluff.

Jane doe. Part 1

Summary: You lose your memory and Daryl finds you in the woods. Warnings: Swearing, angst, smut, fluff.

Home.

Summary: You and Daryl are friends and you get separated at the fall of the prison. You meet back in Alexandria and confess your feelings.

Don’t give up.

Summary: Daryl stops you from killing yourself and admits his feelings. Warnings: Mentions suicide, sadness, fluff and smut.

Request: Anon.

Can I get an imagine where ur at Alexandria and in ur own house with daryl and u get bad nightmares one night and u wake him up thanks Hun xx

Request: @caylynn1122

Hey could you do an imagine where the reader is daryls daughter and carl finds her outside the walls while he’s on a run. He ask her what’s her name and she says (y/n) Dixon and carl brought her to the Hiltop so she can see daryl.

Request: Anon.

Can I get a daryl imagine where youre arguing and say you find out about his backscars(I dunno his shirt rips or sum)and he suddenly becomes this sad wounded puppy and there’s a lot of crying and hugging and feelings are admitted? Warnings: Mentions of past abuse, fighting, swearing

Murphy MacManus imagines;

Whiskey and Church. Part 1.

Whiskey and church. Part 2.

“10. One finds the others blog. Hilarity ensues.” (Drabble.)

Rocco. (Not Murphyxreader. Short drabble told from Murphy’s POV.)

Connor Imagines;

3. They get stuck in an elevator. With Connor, Smutty please.

Protector. (Not ConnorxReader. Short drabble told from Connors POV.)

7. One’s forced to show them around the school on the first day.

Conphy;

Sickness and soup.

Request: Connor taking care of Murphy when he’s sick. Warnings: Fluff, conphy cuteness.

Murphy/Reader/Connor;

3. Stuck in an elevator with Connor and Murphy.

Multi Chapter Fics;

Home. (Told in Murphy’s POV.) Chapter 1.

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I Wanna Hold Your Hand | DBH Connor

Pairing | Connor X F!Reader

Summary | Connor wants to hold readers hand.

Word Count | 504

Warnings | None, just short and fluffy

(Gif by @novemberocean​)

Connor wanted to hold (Y/N) hand.

She had asked him on a theater date and as a way to prepare for a date like that, since he wouldn’t be able to really talk with her, he didn’t know what to expect with that type of date. So he turned to the internet for advice.

This website gave suggestions of what to do on a theater date and one of the ideas was to hold hands or put your arm around your date. Connor decided to try hand holding first before he went ahead and put his arm around (Y/N). If she was okay with the hand holding.

As she was getting snacks for the movie for her to enjoy, Connor took this moment to look through the internet to see if he could find some advice on how to initiate holding her hand while they were watching the movie. Taking notes on how as she grabbed her popcorn and water. “Ready?” She asks, getting Connor out of his thoughts. His LED returned to the calming blue than being yellow the whole time (Y/N) was ordering.

“Yeah, I’m ready.” He said, looking at their tickets to find the theater room and he went with her to find it and get some seats.

He held the door open for her and stepped into the darkened room, the only light coming from the floor as they light the way and minimal light from the walls where they would soon darken as it got closer to the movie. Connor let (Y/N) choose the seats, which was in the front where the railing was where she sat down, kicked her feet up on the railing and put the arms down, placing the water in one of the cup holders, and started munching on her popcorn.

Oh. Connor thought as he looked at how she sat. There wouldn’t be a way for either of them to get close and her hands were on her popcorn, one holding the paper bag and the other popping the popcorn in her mouth. There wouldn’t be a way to hold her hand this way.

“You okay there, Con?” (Y/N) ask’s Connor, taking note of his LED spinning yellow as he looks at the way she was sitting.

“Y-yeah, I’m fine.” He says, pulling the seat down and sitting himself down, his hands in his lap and sitting up straight as usual.

(Y/N) raised her eyebrow to the android but didn’t question it much. Maybe he was overwhelmed or something, she was sure he would tell her if something was bothering him.

-

“Did you like it?” (Y/N) ask him as she tosses the empty paper bag as you and Connor leave the theater. Connor nodded in response to how the movie was, it was good for his first time, but he still felt odd inside. “Are you sure you’re okay? You’ve been acting weird all day.” (Y/N) ask’s Connor, raising her hand to rest on his forearm.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Just-” His LED spun yellow as he thought of how to describe how he feels. Not entirely knowing himself. “I wanted to be closer to you as we watched.” He tells her, looking over to his girlfriend. She raised an eyebrow before it clicked on what he meant on ‘closer’. “I looked up what to do on a theater date and it said you could hold hands and...I wanted to while we watched but you were holding that popcorn instead.”

“Oh,” (Y/N) says, her heart warming that this was the reason he seemed gloomy the whole movie. “Well, you can hold my hand now. You don’t need to wait while we’re watching a movie.” She tells him, taking his hand in hers. “Just take it, I’m okay with it.”

“You are?” He looks into her eyes to make sure and saw the adoration in her eyes and a gentle smile tugged on his lips.

“More than okay.” She assured him, swinging their hands as they walked away from the theater. Connor felt like butterflies were swarming around inside him, walking more lighter and a more pep in his step, enjoying the feeling of his girlfriend's hand in his.

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The Woman Behind The Bar | Dog Date

Paring | Connor x F!Reader

Summary | A series of one-shot’s of Connor getting with the woman serving Hank at a new human/android bar that had opened. Connor is able to get a date from her by setting up a playdate with their dogs.

Word Count | 3.1K

Tagging | Fluff, Doggy Dates,

(Gif by @itselainelen​)

The first time Connor came into this bar, he was originally trying to find his partner.

Connor would think after being Hank’s partner for a while (they would be hitting their one year anniversary in exactly 3 months and 5 days) it would be easier to find the lieutenant when he didn’t want to go into work. But alas Connor was having a hard time finding the older man.

His drinking has gone down from what it was like in the beginning when Connor met the Lieutenant, and Connor has convinced Hank to take better care of him but there was still room for improvement of course. It seemed the little android was helping the old police officer into a better lifestyle compared to the concerning depression he was in originally.

But some old patterns were hard to break, especially for an old dog like Hank Anderson.

Connor searched the usual bars Hank was at, even Connor’s fifth search at Jimmy’s Bar who shrugged at him when he asked where he was. Connor tried to think back to where his partner could be when he remembered a bar Hank had mentioned. He saw it while driving home while Connor worked late and said it looked interesting. The android immediately went down that direction after he pulled up the directions.

Hometown Blues was written in cursive with neon lights, the blue light so bright it was impossible not to spot a mile away. It didn’t seem too busy so Connor knew for sure the lieutenant would be in there without worry of rowdy crowds. It seemed to be a human and android bar, with the new development of entertainment for both humans and androids. More of these kinds of things were popping up. A small intrigue peaked in Connor of checking out a place like this, having not been in one yet.

He stepped inside and looked around, some jazz music was playing in the background but not loud enough nobody could have a conversation in here. There were a minimal amount of people here, he scanned and only found 4 people in this room, two being androids. He didn’t care to see who the two other people were as he made a beeline towards the bar where he recognized the jacket an older man was wearing. “There you are, Lieutenant.”

“Shit.”

“I’ve been trying to contact you, there was some new info on the case.” Connor tells him as Hank nurses his whiskey.

“I know and I’ve been ignoring it.” Connor furrows his eyebrows and scowls at his partner's reluctance to work now.

“But it’s new information, this’ll get us closer to solving it.”

“Connor,” Hank turns in his seat to look at the android - his LED was spinning yellow Hank noticed. “We’ve been working at this for over a month nonstop, some humans need a small break.”

“I see he’s found you.”

Connor looked away from the Lieutenant to the sight of the bartender working here tonight, cleaning off one of the glasses, a teasing grin on her face as she looked at Connor and Hank. Connor would’ve scanned her but she was wearing a badge on her chest that displayed her name. Hank has informed him that humans don’t particularly like being scanned so it must be best for him to keep that stuff down to a minimum. Find things out about humans organically compared to when they were on cases “He was telling me a little android may be looking for him to take him away.”

Little? Connor thinks to himself. “I’m just getting the Lieutenant so we can continue to do our job.” Connor says.

“And I would like a break tonight.” Hank grumbles into his glass before he takes another sip.

Connor frowns at the lieutenant, he knows they have been working endlessly, but they were so close to solving it! Connor couldn’t stop now. He looked at his glass to see he was almost done. “If I buy you one more whiskey, will you come with me then?” The android asks the older human, it worked last time it was worth a shot to see if it would work again.

Hank seemed to mull this over for a second before he sighs and grumbles an agreement. Connor pays the bartender after he pulled out his wallet and handed her the money, she then poured more whiskey into the Lieutenant’s glass. “It was good to see you again, Hank.” She tells him, giving him a friendly smile. “Nice to finally meet you too, Connor.” Connor watches her move down the bar to tend to someone else, his LED spinning yellow as he watched her leave them. How much as the Lieutenant talked about him with the bartender?

The next time Connor see’s the bartender was when Markus and his group of friends convinced him to join them on a night out, Connor barely spent time with any of his own kind, either with Hank or working in the station and burying himself in his work. “Go out.” Hank had told him, in a tone that left no room for argument. “Have a life, boy, working isn’t the only thing to life, Con. Have fun with Markus and his friends.”

“What about you and Sumo?”

“We’ll be fine.” Hank pushes Connor towards the door. “We’ll watch a movie and have the night for ourselves. Now go have fun!”

Connor now sat in the android and human combination bar with Markus, Simon, Josh, and North. They were at a little table, the four of them conversing with each other as Connor kept quiet, he felt odd being here, he didn’t know them well and with the way North kept looking at him, he didn’t exactly feel welcome here. Markus would keep ensuring there was no bad blood between them after what happened in the original Jericho, but it was obvious North and other androids haven’t forgiven him. He didn’t blame them at times.

He decided one moment to get up from his seat and try one of the android friendly drinks they make here, they seemed to be all thirium based and safe for androids to consume, Connor couldn’t lie and say he wasn’t interested to try them. “Well look who it is!” exclaims the working bartender and Connor looked over, immediately recognizing the woman before when he fetched the lieutenant a couple weeks ago.

“Oh. Hello,”

“Hey! Nice to see you again. How is Hank? Finally letting him have a break?”

“He is fine, reluctantly I am letting us have a break. He’s home now with Sumo probably watching a movie.”

“Sumo?” She raised an eyebrow at such a name. Connor showed the picture he had of Sumo that he kept with him and the bartender immediately swooned seeing the big doofy dog. “Oh my goodness, he’s so big!”

“Yes, he is a very good dog.” Connor says, for the first time tonight, starting to feel comfortable as he talked about the Saint Bernard that was back at Hank’s.

“Hey, I have a new puppy and I need to have him socialize, and nobody I know has any dogs, we should set up a little playdate.” She offered. Connor’s thirium pump jumped at the offer and couldn’t help but think Sumo would like that type of thing. He only ever sees him and Hank, occasionally other dogs, but he typically sticks to his two owners.

“Sure,” He says, giving an awkward forced smile. He still wasn’t used to these human norms.

“Fantastic! But what should I get you? You came over for a reason.” She says with a grin.

“Right,” Connor looked up to the menu and just picked the first android safe drink he saw on there. She nodded and quickly prepared it and handed the blue drink with a napkin. Connor took the drink with a thanks and returned to the table where the other androids were, setting the drink and napkin down. Markus was the one to greet Connor back.

“What did you get?”

“Some android safe drink.” Connor tells Markus as he picks it up, taking a sip. Immediately his system broke down the contents of the drink, it was mostly thirium but there were hints of alcohol and blue raspberry flavoring. Not able to taste anything, Connor couldn’t really tell if he enjoyed it or not.

“Did they write something down on your napkin?” Simon says as he looks at the writing on the napkin. Connor looked down as he set his drink down, seeing the handwriting. The black ink was scratchy, like the person was struggling to write on the napkin, and was obviously human too.

‘I don’t give out my number, but if you want to seriously set up that puppy date, here’s my social! @.xxxxx

Let’s sets up a date there ♡♡’

“Did you seriously get a date by setting up a playdate with your dogs?” North says, seeming surprised for the first time with Connor. He was honestly surprised too.

Connor didn’t have any social media.

Hank looked flabbergasted when Connor came back with the bartender’s social media tag on a napkin and asking for his help, since none of the other androids he was out with had any social media themselves, or knew much either. Hank for sure had to have something and be able to teach him. “I deleted my social media, but I guess we can try to set you up.” Hank had said, long since quit that once he was older.

Connor was confused by the language and everything once Hank was done and handed him his phone to message her from. Connor held it and looked at the social media home page, confused by all the ads and what random people were posting or a second before he searched for the bartender by writing down the tag. Immediately finding her as he recognized her in the profile picture.

Immediately the first thing he saw on her page was that she was in a car, a huge grin on her face while hugging a 10 week old german shepherd that was sitting in her lap, the caption just some emoticons that he didn’t understand. He had to admit, the picture was cute. The second thing he saw was a name, (Y/N). He didn’t know if it was her actual name or a nickname she chose to display. He hoped it was a nickname for her safety.

He looks back at the top of her profile and sees a spot that says ‘message’, he taps on it and begins writing.

‘Hello, it’s Connor-‘ Connor stopped as he resisted the urge to do his old greeting. Something old in his programming that’s been hard to break. ‘- from the bar.’ and he pressed sent, and waited.

Connor didn’t get a response back from the woman until much later, Hank long since gone to his bedroom and probably asleep and Sumo was fast asleep at Connor’s feet. The large dog laying on his back with his paws in the air. Connor could sense the heat coming off of the large dog on his feet. He was interrupted watching some infomercial that was playing on the TV when a notification popped in his vision, @.xxxx had messaged you.

‘hey! I’m so glad you messaged me I hope I don’t wake you up but here’s my schedule so we can plan around that’

Connor looked at her schedule and how late they go and tried to see if it would match with his work schedule, eventually finding a date a couple days from now where they both have a day off. Something the Lieutenant makes him take so he can ‘get a life’ and enjoy his deviancy.

‘Android’s don’t sleep but thanks for the concern. It seems we can go on Wednesday since we both have a day off then, we can meet at this park, me and Sumo go frequently.’

‘sounds like a plan! lets meet that afternoon’

“Sounds good,’

As they both waited for Wednesday to pull Connor was finding himself messaging (Y/N) more and more, getting to know the woman who has been serving his partner for the past few weeks. He learned this is her first dog she’s own and she’s only been bartending for a couple of months, it took her until Tuesday to figure out he was the android that helped with the Revolution Markus led last year. Connor was finding himself smiling to himself as he read how excited she was in not only knowing him but also that Markus and the other android’s were in her bar that day.

Hank looked at his partner across from him, seeing the tiny smile on Connor’s face as he stared at his computer screen. The old man was sure Connor wouldn’t be smiling as he read case files, and the last time he saw that smile was back at the end of the revolution. Pride swelled in Hank’s chest as he returned to his monitor.

Once Wednesday rolled up and it being Connor and Hank’s one day off. Normally Connor would spend this time with Hank, watch some movie he wanted to show him, or Connor would do some errands so Hank could actually relax. He constantly says how Connor overworks him too much. But today Connor didn’t do any of that.

He got Sumo ready for the day, getting the dog his food and water and taking him on a nice walk. Sumo was an old boy now but he still got excited seeing other dogs, so it was best to get some of his energy spent so he didn’t hurt himself. Throughout the day he could feel the excitement of seeing Sumo with a puppy but also seeing (Y/N).

“Ready, Sumo?” Connor speaks to him, it was an hour before he would expect to meet with (Y/N). He had called a taxi to drive them there, he didn’t want to overexert the old dog by walking there. Once he got the notification the taxi was here, he clipped on Sumo’s leash, called out to Hank he was leaving.

The android helps the dog out of the taxi as they arrive and walks up to the dog park, seeing there were some other dogs that were running around or playing with their owners. It was a good time for (Y/N) puppy to come and play with Sumo. He let him off leash to check everything out while they waited, Connor keeping an eye on the fluff ball wander around.

Eventually (Y/N) did arrive with her puppy who was romping ahead of her with their leash clipped on, (Y/N) seeming to try and keep up with the energetic puppy. “Hello, (Y/N).”

“Hi!” She says with a smile to Connor, her puppy immediately running up and sniffing Connor’s feet. He couldn’t help but smile at the young puppy. “Nice to see you again.”

“You too,” Connor says, turning to look at (Y/N) instead of the puppy. “Sumo is around here somewhere,” He looks around, finding Sumo was sniffing a bush. He got the dog and left Sumo and the german shepherd to introduce themselves together, smiling as he watched them sniff at each other and the german shepherd try to initiate play with the older dog.

They sat together on a bench as they watched their two dogs play together, Connor smiles as Sumo acts like a puppy himself as he plays and chases the german shepherd. “I’m still so new to taking care of a dog, thanks for helping with this part.” (Y/N) says, giving Connor a smile. “I’m glad to see Sumo and Zeus like each other.”

“Happy to help anytime, (Y/N).” Connor tells her. “I like dogs, happy to be around them and help as much as I can.”

“That means I can ask any dog related question.”

Connor thought about it, his LED spinning yellow. “Guess you could.” He says, “not the usual questions I get, but happy to answer any.”

“Okay, Zeus is going through this phase where he’ll just pee on everything…” She started to ask him questions about Zeus and after a couple questions Connor couldn’t help but find himself smiling at (Y/N) as she asked dog questions, and actually listened to his answers and didn’t seem to be half paying attention or interrupting him. It happens a lot more at the DPD, even Hank would do it at times and tell Connor to stop talking, instead (Y/N) let him ramble on his answer, at one point she even brought out her phone to write down what he says. His chest continued to feel full as they continued to talk about dog behavior and other advice he has about them.

The more time went on and the sun began to set, setting a golden glow across the world, making (Y/N) glow in the sunlight and bouncing off her skin beautifully. Connor was having a hard time being not distracted by her, he made a mental note to ask Hank about this later. These new feelings making surface. The hours had gone by so much that Zeus and Sumo had fallen asleep at their owners' feet, Zeus laying on his back and Sumo was resting his head on Connor’s foot. He was 90% sure that Sumo has been drooling on his shoe this whole time. He would most likely need to clean them when they get home.

He could hear a muffled alarm going off and he was confused where it was coming from when (Y/N) pulled it out of her jacket pocket and looked, her eyes widening. “Oh my, is that the time?” She slides her thumb across the screen and slides the device back into her pocket, looking up into Connor’s eyes. “I need to go get ready for the night shift now, but thank you so much for this! I’m glad to see Zeus and Sumo like each other.”

“Yes, I’m glad too.” He says, reaching down and scratching behind Sumo’s ear, who grunted at the contact and glanced up to the android before settling on his foot again. “We should get together again.”

“Yes! It’s been nice getting to know you, Connor. Thank you for all that advice.” The woman says as she clips on Zeus' leash. “Let’s plan for another time again soon, see you!” She waves goodbye, Zeus waking up from his deep nap and flipping over and standing up. Connor watches her leave and go towards her car and he couldn’t help but smile seeing her form slowly get out of his sight.

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What’s In a Proposal? Chapter 5

Ratings: Teen and Up Audiences

Archive Warnings: None

Fandom: Detroit Become Human

Category: ConnorxReader

Genre: Fluff and Angst

I have work tomorrow, but here’s the update, entirely in Connor’s perspective. Chapter 6 is in the works. Love you guys! And of course, thank you @jingles-cosplay for all your support while I was screaming/writing.

^^ Software Instability

What is this rage? Why am I washed with anger, with fury, nothing but the heated thirst to rip the sheer heart from him. I watched as Y/N was torn apart by a piece of metal, reduced to a rotting corpse devoid of life. Y/N couldn’t possibly be still alive, there’s no way, I can’t sense a pulse.

^^ Software Instability

I buried my hand into his thirium pump.

HOW DARE YOU.

My fingers wrapped around his very essence as I tackled him to the ground, a shrieking mass of circuits filled with zealous rapture as his body leaked thirium. The wiring came loose, giving way to my freakish fingers as I pried at his rib cage.

^^ Software Instability

HANK, Y/N, THEY’RE HURT, THEY NEED ME.

The receptors in my eyes began to fade, vision consumed by static as I dug Andrew’s face into the dirt. This was new; I wanted him to fall apart, to be be immobile, I wanted… I wanted him to suffer and receive punishment for what he did. I don’t know what possessed me in this moment to throw his chest, over and over and over again against the floor, but I did it. I don’t remember this being programmed into me, but I became, as one could say, creative. I tore out his eyes, the orbs that stared into my soul with an unrelenting prejudice that began consuming me. The static began to blind me; my own chassis notified me of my body’s fluctuating heat registers. 110 degrees, warning: overheating. The red of my LED pierced the darkness with beams of malice.

^^ Software Instability

Why am I burning? How could I possibly feel like I’m on fire right now? I want the light to leave his eyes, and the life to leave his worthless CORPSE.

Then, it ended. His body was no longer functioning. I scanned his biocomponents: 0% functioning, critical state, part #001154 has been compromised. A thick crust of thirium had coated my fingers, sticking them together as I tried to move my fingers; a taunting reminder of my mistakes, my guilt . In the dark, the only features I could discern was the pit that I had torn into his chest after removing his thirium pump. I believe I tossed it aside, into some corner of the room; I was embarrassed, ashamed as I cursed into the dark with my teeth pressing down on my lips. The instinctual compulsion for violence got the better of me, my actions were irrational. The darkness was suffocating, but the static began to fade as I stood up; not a single sound, a stark contrast from the last 10 minutes. Hank, Y/N, I need to check on them.

Full fic here!

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Update on Chapter 4

Guys, GUYS!!! I’m so sorry for the delay, but chapter 4 is already more than 6K WORDS, AND I’M NOT EVEN HALFWAY FINISHED WITH IT YET. This is going to be a thicc one, so I thank you guys for being so patient with me! A quick snippet below!

For anyone who hasn’t read chapter 1 of “What’s In a Proposal?”, I got you

Ratings: Teen and Up Audiences

Archive Warnings: None

Fandom: Detroit Become Human

Category: ConnorxReader

Genre: Fluff and Angst

Connor moved towards the mirror, inspecting the residue from today’s mess. “Well, that’s unfortunate. If you don’t mind.” Taking the rag from my hands, he started wiping off the dirt. Connor was making decent process, that is, until he was unable to reach for the stains along the back of his neck.

“Here, let me help.” Our eyes were focused on the mirror; smiling at each other, Connor handed off the rag to me as whispered a quick ‘thank you’. He leaned back against the restroom sink, legs opened just enough for me to squeeze through. Resoaking the rag, Connor smiled down at me tenderly as I silently worked on his neck. The peace was welcomed. There were no words, just a shared agreement to let actions speak for themselves as I made clean of Connor’s skin. No matter how many times I look at him, I sometimes forget that under this skin is a series of metal, skeletal structures linked together by expensive bio components. Moving along his neck, I wiped away the dirt gathered around his hands. I gravitated towards him, inching closer bit by bit as his legs parted to make room for me. Our foreheads touched, just a hair, as I cradled his hands in mine. Breaths were exchanged, as were occassional glances and smiles. Can this last? This… this is perfect.

“Y/N”

“Yes?

“You missed a spot.”

Looking at his even more spotless skin, I didn’t see any stains. What the fuck, where??? I don’t se--.

“I never said where.”

With that, Connor took the rag from me, wiping off the tear stains embedded on my cheeks.

ALSOOOOO, I’m open for requests, so if you ship Reed900, Hannor/HankCon, or RK800/RK900, SEND THEM MY WAY!!!

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What’s In a Proposal? Chapter 1

credit for gif: arsuf (their edits are GORGEOUS)

Thanks for letting me use your gif, @arsuf​!

Ratings: Teen and Up Audiences 

Archive Warnings: None 

Fandom: Detroit Become Human 

Category: ConnorxReader

Genre: Fluff and Angst

This fic came from a personal headcanon about asexual!Connor. I fell in love with him, and I wanted to explore his emotional development as he learns to become more human through his interactions with close friends. I also wanted to make the fic accessible to more people, so there is NO specified gender :) A quick sneak peek below:

Connor nodded, and then he was off. My eyes laid an imaginary trail at his path. Those algorithms even charted a gait for him.. I attempted to turn my attention to my case files again. I was already looking forward to home, to a long shower, to watching some TV while looking over these same files, and to a home cooked meal with��. Shit.

This is embarrassing, again. It wasn’t the first time where my mind was completely overflowing with thoughts unrelated to work. I typically get distracted by unrelated things, like TV shows, movies, catchy songs, the fact that my neighbor never cleans up after their dog during walks. However, other things have been clogging my mind as of late. Things that involve the presence of a slender android cloaked in gray, and shrouded in an aura of blue.

To answer a few questions, yes, Connor and I have been spending a lot of time together since we caught a Deviant three months ago. It’s become a daily routine at this point; he shows up to my apartment, we sit down for hours to look over the case, we watch a movie until ungodly hours in the night, and Connor often times stays the night. It's perfectly platonic, I swear. Although…. Connor is of the belief that the phrase “I love you" is supposed to be used for close friends.

Full fic here!  Chapter 2

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What’s In a Proposal? Part 2

Ratings: Teen and Up Audiences

Archive Warnings: None

Fandom: Detroit Become Human

Category: ConnorxReader

Genre: Fluff and Angst

@x6-15 (Thank you for personally asking me to tag you in this. I’m so flattered :) )

No fancy gifs or pictures this time around. Sorry guys! 

But here’s Chapter 2! I had so much fun doing the first chapter, and I’m so excited to see where this short series will lead to. I wanted to go through with more of a fleshed out character arc for Connor, and I wanted to portray more character interactions :). Here’s a short preview! Thank you so much for the support!

I knew one thing, clearly, in my mind; I did love Connor, even if the meaning was a mystery to me. One thing came first, and it was who Connor was to me, and the rest of the world. I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around him. I pressed his head in the crook of my neck.

“Connor, it doesn’t change a single thing. This was just a simple mistake, ok?” He wrapped his arms around me as well. His body melted into mine. Physical intimacy at its best; just the way I like it. Even then, I felt the heat return to my face. Were these… tears? My eyes became heavy, but I had to hide them.

“Y/N, I enjoy these moments. I treasure them.”

“I do, too. Trust me.” I whispered softly into his hair. My hands played with the hairs on the back of his head. I felt like I was going to burst at that moment. But I let the silence take hold. We held each other for what seemed like just moments; this fleeting jubilance was new for me. After living a life of tragedies, I thanked my stars for being born in the same era as the person before me. Person… Connor, a person.. Not android.

Chapter 1 Chapter 2

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“What’s In a Proposal?” Chapter 3

Ratings: Teen and Up Audiences

Archive Warnings: None

Fandom: Detroit Become Human

Category: ConnorxReader

Genre: Fluff and Angst

Chapter 3 is here! Twice the length of Chapter 2, there’s a lengthy interrogation scene + interaction scene with Hank. Chapter 4 is going to be a departure from the original formula of this series ;) Hope you like it! Here’s a snippet:

Judging from the look on Hank’s face, he really didn’t know about the proposal, and yet he still stood as I continued my tirade. I could feel the spit collecting in my mouth, and I had to pause before continuing any further. Half of my body was already leaning forward, with my elbow digging into the metal surface of this aged desk. My voice was barely a whisper at this point. A scowl was clearly present on my face. Nosy onlookers started staring into the office; some tried to be more tactful by hiding their prying eyes in between the leaflets of their manila folders. Connor was one of them, and the look of dolefulness painted a picture of the internal storm in his body.

“Hank.. I can’t say, or do anything with Connor the way he is. He’s.. he’s becoming more and more human by the day, and I don’t know what the FUCK to do. I’m burning a candle at both ends, and both my hands are full, and I do--”

“What the fuck does that even me--”

“I DON’T KNOW. I DON’T KNOW, HANK. I DON’T KNOW ANYTHING AT THIS POINT.”

I didn’t know why Hank looked so shocked, so taken aback. But I soon found out; a single tear was rolling down my cheek. My reflection in the glass walls of the office displayed a person who was at the end of their wit, a person who was brimming with unbridled frustration and rage. I was a confused animal on display for the world to see.. Because I didn’t know how to handle one personal dispute.

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3