Kinktober 2023 Masterlist
Hello! I am doing Kinktober this year; here is the month's menu.
Minors do not interact!
1 โ ๐ฝ๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐: ๐ผ๐ก๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ง๐ค ๐๐๐ง๐๐๐จ
2 โ ๐๐๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ ๐๐๐๐: ๐ฟ๐๐ง๐ฎ๐ก ๐ฟ๐๐ญ๐ค๐ฃ
3 โ ๐๐ค๐ง๐ฃ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐จ๐๐ญ: ๐ฝ๐ค ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ก๐๐๐ง
4 โ ๐ฝ๐๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐: ๐พ๐๐ง๐ก๐๐จ๐ก๐ ๐พ๐ช๐ก๐ก๐๐ฃ
5 โ ๐ฝ๐๐ง๐ฉ๐๐๐๐ฎ ๐๐๐ญ: ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฝ๐ง๐ค๐๐
6 โ ๐๐ค๐ช๐ง๐จ๐ค๐ข๐: ๐๐ค๐ก๐ฉ๐ช๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐จ
7 โ ๐ฝ๐ค๐ฃ๐๐๐๐: ๐๐ค๐ฃ๐ฃ๐๐ ๐๐ง๐๐ฎ
8 โ ๐๐ฅ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ฃ๐: ๐๐ช๐๐๐ช๐จ ๐๐๐ก๐๐ค๐ฎ
9 โ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐: ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ก๐๐๐ง ๐ฝ๐ง๐ฎ๐๐ฃ๐ฉ
10 โ ๐พ๐ค๐๐ ๐๐๐ง๐ข๐๐ฃ๐: ๐๐ฃ๐๐ฅ๐
11 โ ๐ฝ๐ก๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ค๐ก๐: ๐พ๐๐๐ง๐ก๐๐จ ๐๐ข๐๐ฉ๐
12 โ ๐๐๐ค๐ฃ๐ ๐๐๐ญ: ๐๐๐๐๐๐ก ๐ฝ๐๐ง๐๐
13 โ ๐๐ฉ๐ง๐๐ฅ ๐๐๐๐จ๐: ๐๐ค๐จ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฌ๐จ
14 โ ๐พ๐๐ง ๐๐๐ญ: ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ผ๐ฃ๐๐๐ง๐จ๐ค๐ฃ
15 โ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐: ๐๐ค๐ฃ๐ฎ ๐๐ฉ๐๐ง๐
16 โ ๐๐๐ญ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ & ๐๐๐ง๐ฉ 2: ๐ฝ๐ง๐ช๐๐ ๐ฝ๐๐ฃ๐ฃ๐๐ง
17 โ ๐๐ ๐๐ฃ๐ฃ๐ฎ ๐ฟ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ฃ๐: ๐๐๐ข๐ช๐จ ๐๐ช๐ฅ๐๐ฃ
18 โ ๐๐๐ฉ๐ ๐๐ช๐๐ : ๐ฟ๐ช๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฃ ๐ฟ๐๐ง ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐
19 โ ๐๐ง๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ฃ๐๐ฎ: ๐ผ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ก๐ค๐ข๐ค๐ฃ๐จ
20 โ ๐๐ซ๐๐ง ๐๐ฉ๐๐ข๐ช๐ก๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ: ๐๐ค๐ข๐ข๐ฎ ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐ฎ
21 โ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐๐๐: ๐๐๐ค๐ข๐๐จ ๐๐๐ฌ๐๐ฉ๐ฉ
22 โ ๐๐๐ง๐ง๐ค๐ง ๐๐๐ญ: ๐๐๐ฃ๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ก
23 โ ๐๐ช๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ค๐ง: ๐พ๐ค๐ฅ๐๐/๐๐๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ข๐๐ง๐๐ฉ๐ช๐จ ๐๐
24 โ ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ง๐๐: ๐๐ค๐ฃ๐๐ช ๐๐๐ค๐ฃ๐ฉ๐
25 โ ๐ฟ๐ค๐ช๐๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ฉ๐ง๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ: ๐๐ค๐ข๐ข๐ฎ ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐ฎ & ๐ผ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ก๐ค๐ข๐ค๐ฃ๐จ
26 โ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐: ๐๐๐ฉ ๐๐ช๐ข/๐๐๐๐จ๐๐๐ง๐ค ๐๐ค๐ฎ๐ค๐ข๐๐ฉ๐จ๐ช
27 โ ๐๐ค๐ง๐๐๐ ๐๐ง๐๐๐จ๐ข: ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ง๐๐ฎ
28 โ ๐๐๐ค๐ฌ๐๐ง: ๐
๐ค๐๐ฃ๐ฃ๐ฎ ๐ฟ๐ค๐๐จ
29 โ ๐๐๐ญ ๐๐ก๐๐ฎ: ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ซ๐ค๐ง
30 โ ๐พ๐๐ค๐๐ ๐๐ฃ๐: ๐๐๐๐๐ฃ ๐๐ข๐๐ฉ๐
31 โ ๐๐๐๐ง๐๐ฉ๐ค๐ง ๐๐๐ง: ๐
๐๐ข ๐๐ค๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ง
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"hank.. what am i feeling right now?"
หโยท ออออโณโฅ connor anderson (4k800) x officer!reader
sypnosis ; connor is very interested in an officer who just joined the police force. after being told the news that they would be joining the team, connor just had to make an acquaintance with them. anything to hear their voice.
containing ; use of you/yours and they/them pronouns! connor struggling to process emotions. hank being a proud father.
authorโs note ; hihi! havent written for connor in SO long so i thought this was a cute little way of them meeting each other. connor is a
04.12.24 | 1.9k words
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Everyone knew about the infamous 4k800.
The last most developed and intelligent android produced by Cyberlife.
A machine built to hunt its prey and to always accomplish his mission.
But now?
A confused man sitting at his desk, elbows on the surface as he ran the fourth diagnostic this morning.
Connor was never really taught how to feel his emotions, considering that he was forced to compress them from the moment he was made. If he were to feel any sort of emotion, it was either to the scrap factory for him or a hard lecture from Amanda.
But Amanda was gone, and androids were free to express any emotion they pleased.
Itโs been weeks since Markus hit the headlines for his famous android revolution. He worked with the government extensively to pass bills in order to settle android rights for the country. Connor, on the other hand, continued to work with the DPD as a full-on detective under the supervision of Liutenant Hank Anderson. Hank was more than just a coworker, but a father figure to Connor. And that brought Connor joy, an emotion Connor was well aquainted of.
But not the feeling he was experiencing now.
Connor couldnโt get his mind off a certain someone who had joined the team a bit before the revolution. You had joined a week prior, and honestly, you were kind of regretting it. As android and human tensions rose, you were on duty 24/7. Originally, you were supposed to start easy with basic patrol around a part of a city, but because you were so impatient in doing the โbig kid stuffโ you found yourself frequently in the middle of the android and human discourse. Your shifts nearly lasted twelve hours, and you would be absolutely exhausted.
Things are different now. Sure, there were still some situations between the two sides, but it was definitely peace compared to literal boycotts. You sat at your desk idly scrolling through your past cases, making sure that all the information was correct and accurate. On the other side of your desk was a tablet full of notes you had taken after some cases you had to deal with. What you didnโt notice was the android detective constantly glancing at you, watching your every move to see if maybe, at some point, you would notice him.
A loud groan echoing from the desk in front of Connor made him jump, immediately turning his attention to his lieutenant taking a seat in his chair. โFucking hell..โ Hank sighed. โFowler does nothing but my bust my balls these days, huh?โ Connor stared at his partner with his hands folded in his lap and eyebrows furrowed.
โIs everything okay, Lieutenant?โ Connor asked, tilting his head.
โItโs nothing too serious. Fowler just wants me to take the rookie on our next homicide case. He insisted that they would be a perfect addition to the team or whatever.โ Hank groaned. โNow Iโm responsible for two of you fucks.โ
Connor, admittedly, felt his thirium pump racing. You? As part of the team? It was almost like he could overheat and shutdown momentarily right now. โI think they would be a great addition to the team.โ Connor stated, biting back from smiling. โThey have an excellent track record of solving cases in an orderly and timely manner, has caught every perpretrator with their undercover skills, and had a reputation back in their training classes as one of the top students.โ He explained. Hank looked over as he was slouched in his seat with arms folded across his chest.
โJesus, Connor, you sound like some creep searching up their name on Google.โ Hank scoffed, half smiling. Though this caught Connor a little offโ was he being creepy? He didnโt want to leave a bad impression on you, especially now that you're about to meet for the first time. His face scrunched up in anxiety, feeling as if he made a mistake. Hank immediately took notice and sat up. โAhโ I was just joking, Connor. Iโm sure you have uh.. Good intentions.โ Hank reassured, though he never said he was exactly good at it.
Hank looked over to you, seeing that you were preoccupied with work despite the fact you havenโt been on a case in a few days now. Hank looked at Connor. โWell.. Why donโt you introduce yourself to them.โ Hank suggested, nodding his head over to you.
Connor immediately jolted his head up, a little wide-eyed to even suggest such. โO-Of course.โ Connor stuttered out. Connor never stuttered, and though Hank was in a mood after his exchange with Fowler, he certainly didnโt leave that unnoticed.
โDid you just stutter?โ Hank asked, a little amused. โAre you.. Nervous?โ
โOf course not, Lieutenant,โ Connor replied as steadily as possible. โI am an android.โ
โConnor.โ
โYes?โ Connor replied, mindlessly.
โYouโre a deviant, for fucks sake.โ
โOh.โ
Connor, to avoid anymore embarassment from the man he deemed his father figure, swiftly got up and started to approach you. Hank watched in pure amusement, not even wanting to stop the boy from probably embarassing himself even further, but at least Hank had some faith in him. He is Detroitโs best god damn detective.
โHello, Officer (l/n). My name is Connor. It is nice to meet you.โ Connor said, putting his hand out for a shake. You looked up from your computer screen only to be met with the most chocolate eyes youโve ever had the privilege of being in the prescence of. He smiled politely, but behind that smile he thanked Elijah that androids could not sweat, otherwise you wouldโve felt the claminess of his palm.
You took his hand and shook it firmly. โA pleasure to make your aquaintance. My name is (y/n).โ You smiled generously, and wow, did Connor felt like his pump couldnโt get any faster.. He cleared his throat before darting his eyes to the unoccupied chair that sat next to your desk.
โMay I?โ Connor asked, gesturing towards the seat.
โOf course, Iโm not doing much anyway.โ You nodded. Connor took a seat, and for some reason, he struggled to even maintain his balance as he sat himself down. He nearly had to think about how to fold his hands before placing them firmly on his laps and looking at you. Thankfully, you barely realized any sort of struggle as you looked away to take a swig of your morning coffee.
โSo..โ you said, clasping your hands. โAm I in trouble or anything?โ you joked. Connor immediately shot his head up, worried he had made the wrong impression.
โOh, noโ Iโโ Before Connor could sputter out an explanation, you tilted your head a little and started laughing.
โRelax! I was just kidding!โ You playfully waved off. Connorโs shoulders immediately relaxed as a breath he didnโt even know he was holding back escaped his lips. You looked at him curiously, a smile still resting on your face.
โIโm sorry. Usually, I am not like this.โ He said, shaking his head a little in embarassment. He was always on his A game and constantly prepared. Why were you the reason for this disruption. โI.. Uh..โ He couldnโt think of anymore to say. Suddenly, he got a message through his LED.
Connor blinked a bit, registering the text message. Hank was at a perfect view watching this unfold. The back of your head was visible but he could see all of Connorโs reactions, who desperately tried to maintain a polite smile.
NEW MESSAGE:
HANK: tell them u think theyre pretty.
โI think youโre very pretty, (y/n).โ Connor complimented.
โOhโ ahโโ A subtle blush began to form on your cheeks as your eyes widen a little, not expecting a compliment from a handsome android such as Connor. โWhy thank you, Connor. I wasnโt expecting that as our first conversation.โ You chuckled a little. โYouโre not too bad yourself.โ
Thirium was rushing through his circuits and to his cheeks. The faintest color of blue appeared dusted on his face. โThank you.โ He maintained a calm, neutral voice. They stared at each other for a minute, sort of registering the sort of corny first conversation the two of you had.
โAh.. I almost forgot to mention.โ Connor snapped back to reality. โI came here to introduce myself sfter I heard that you were joining our team on our next investigation. Itโs good to make an aquaintance with our future team member.โ Connor smiled politely.
โWhy thank you. I am very excited to work with you and Lieutenant Anderson.โ You nodded. โThough I will miss working with Gavin and Chrisโ team.โ
Ah, thatโs right. You used to work with Gavin. It almost left a bad taste in Connorโs mouth knowing that Gavin probably spat some awful opinions about him to you. Though from the looks of it, you were enjoying your conversation with him which eased him.
โI promise we will a provide a welcoming and safe space in our team, and of course, to make sure you donโt come into harms way.โ Connor assured. Though he was mainly promising this to you personally. God forbids Connor seeing you get hurt.
โWhy thank you, Connor.โ You said, tilting your head. Connor was rather intriguing to youโ an android acting this way around you. His LED constantly switched between yellow and blue as if he was making sure to process every word you uttered. Yet he was so humanโ he would scratch the back of his neck, fidget with his fingers, and shuffle a bit in his seat. You would think someone as advanced as him would at least be able to have a composure, but he was different. It was something you admired about him.
โ(l/n), in my office!โ Captain Fowler called from the balcony of his room. You looked over to Connor before sighing.
โWell, boss is calling me. Iโll talk to you afterwards?โ You suggested as you stood from your seat.
โOf course.โ Connor replied, shielding his excitement. He stood up from his chair as well. โIโd be happy to talk again, (y/n).โ
โLikewise.โ You winked. With that, you left your desk and headed straight to Fowlerโs office. Connor stood shellshocked. Did you just.. Wink at him?! Connorโs eyes slowly drifted to Hank, who was chuckling heartily. He gave Connor an assuring thumbs up as Connor made his way back to their desks.
โYouโd be a shit detective if this is how you acted all the time.โ Hank snickered. Connor grinned a little before taking a seat back at his desk.
โI know.โ Connor sighed, leaning a little back in his chair. He at you through the glass walls, noticing your upright posture and the way you listened intently to Captain Fowlerโs words. He looked over to Hank before thinning his lips.
โLieutenant?โ Connor asked.
โWhat is it, son?โ
โWhat am I.. Feeling right now?โ Connor asked, a little lost on how to explain it. โI can only think about themโ only envision them when I close my eyes. I get nervous and its like my programming has reduced to 0s and 1s.โ He sighed, hell, even a little frustrated that you had this affect on him.
Hank with a wide smile, shook his head and looked at Connor with a knowing stare. Connor looked up, both lost while desperate for an answer and maybe even a cure. Hank sat up and made sure to look at Connor right in the yes.
โConnor,โ Hank sighed, grinning. โSon, that feeling your experiencing is called love. And your plastic ass better get used to it.โ
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thank you so much for reading towards the end ! im sorry if its a little messy-- i quickly had to post this before hanging out w some friends but i just wanted to get this out of the way rq! reblogs, replies, and even likes are so so appreciated <3
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Connor: Whatโs up guys? Iโm back.
Hank: What the- you canโt be here. Youโre dead. I literally saw you die.
Connor: Death is a social construct.
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Dating them would include // DBH Headcanons
Authors note: I miss my DBH boys, what more can I say?
Characters: Connor, Markus, Hank, and Ralph
โ ๏ธ Warnings โ ๏ธ: Mentions of making out and mentions of Ralph getting a little too silly (aka having one of his anger outbursts)
๐ช Connor ๐ช
-many, many, many, MANY forehead kisses
-Mans is like, 6ft, so chances are he might be taller than you and therefore would love to give you forehead kisses
-He especially likes to kiss you on the forehead as a way to say goodbye and hello
-Loves it when you kiss him along his jaw or neck. And when I say he loves it he LOVES IT
-Mix that with petting/massaging his scalp and watch him absolutely m e l t
-Love language is touch and I will die on that hill
-He loves any type of touch. Especially hugging you from behind or just anything that involves wrapping his arms around you
-He doesnโt mind cuddling but not for too long because he likes to move around
-Will brag about you when given the chance to literally anyone that listens
โฎ๏ธ Markus โฎ๏ธ
-Acts of Service. I will also die on this hill
-He looooves doing things for you, he doesnโt care if you can do them yourself
-If heโs taller than you heโll deliberately put things on the top shelf just so you ask him to help you
-Definitely either carries you out of bed in the morning for breakfast or just brings the breakfast to you
-If you like doing things yourself tho, heโll reluctantly back off and just give you encouraging words on whatever it is your doing
-Definitely an encouraging bf
-Whatever it is that you do, heโs your #1 fan the whole way
- Loves to play you some piano and if youโre interested in learning, heโll teach you his favorite songs
-A little bit of a cuddle bug
-His favorite spot to cuddle you would definitely be in front of a fireplace, itโs just so serene
๐ถ Hank ๐ถ
-Heโs such a grump that admitting his love language would take a while
-Buut his love language I feel like would be words of affirmation
-I feel like this man just adores it whenever you compliment him or just praise him in anyway
-tries to hide the fact that he likes the praise fails miserably
-Heโs. So. Awkward about it. By โitโ I mean everything
-Awkward about talking to you when he had a crush on you, awkward about showing affection once you two got together, ect.
-But once you two progress through the relationship, he gets more comfortable with you
-You knew he was completely comfortable with you when he pulled you to sit onto his lap
-Only does stuff like this when your both alone tho
-Mostly because he can get pretty handsy when you both are close like that
-Especially if your making out
-Not a huge fan of PDA so the most he would do is a quick peck on the cheek or a hand on the small of your back
๐ฟ Ralph ๐ฟ
-One word. C l i n g y
-He just loves being around you. Once he got past the fear of meeting you for the first time, he just canโt seem to leave you alone
-Of course heโll give you your space if you ask but if you donโt make any indication you want him to leave you alone. He wonโt
-When you two are in private, heโs cuddling with you, sitting you on his lap (or vice versa), kissing you
-Or just chillin beside you, enjoying each others presence
-In public I feel like the most heโll do is hold your hand or hug you
-He gets extremely flustered doing any other couple-y stuff in front of people
-Loooooves gifting you all types of plants
-And loves making flower bouquets for you whenever he gets the chance
-And if you get him a plant of some sort? He looks like he might explode from excitement
-He may have one of his outbursts every now and then but he always apologizes afterwards
-Itโs really sweet seeing him try to get better at controlling his outbursts because he knows how they upset you
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Lipgloss
Connor (dbh) x gn!reader
Fluff
Hank comes into work and notices Connor has lipgloss on, Connors left blushing
It's been a while, too long but here's a lil something for you guys. Thanks for all the support <333
Word count - 409
You smiled at Connor as you entered the bullpen. No kne had known the two of you were dating and you were hoping to keep it that way for a short while longer.
Thoughts of this morning filled your mind. He had 'left early' for work and come to see you. The two of you had spent the morning on your couch making out and cuddling until he had to leave.
You put your bag down on your desk and retrieved your lipgloss from your bag, quickly reapplying it before setting your bag down on the floor and starting your work.
A faint smile graced your lips as you worked, Connor at his desk in the corner of your eye. He was so beautiful and you didn't mind that his desk was close by.
Eventually, Hank entered. He threw his jacket over the back of his chair and stared at Connor for a moment.
"Connor, why do you have lipstick on?"
Hanks question drew your attention to the two and you turned to face them better.
Connor touched two fingers to his lips and looked at them for a moment before licking them. God, it always got you when he licked his fingers, and he knew that.
"Actually, lieutenent, it's lipgloss. Lipsticks tend to have bolder pigmentation, resulting in more striking hues. Lip gloss is less pigmented, prioritizing shine and sparkle over vibrant shades." Connor responded without missing a beat. "It's from [name],"
"[Name] why is Connor putting your lipgloss on?"
"He hasn't? We havent even spoken yet."
"Then how is it on his lips?" Hank grumbled.
Your eyes darted to Connor, to his lips, and a smirk spread across your face. You knew how exactly. Normally, the two of you were more careful, how had both of you missed it?
"I sure do wonder how it's on his lips, Connor do you have any idea?" You said, sarcasm hanging off your words.
He looked taken aback for a moment, as both you and Hank turned to face him. You watched as he tried to figure out why there was lipgloss on him. Eventually, he realised and touched his lips, looking at you with his eyes wide.
"Kisses," he muttered, tripping over the word as a blue blush crossed his face.
Hank raised his eyebrows as he looked between the two of you. "Kisses?" He swore. "Couldn't you guys have told us all earlier? Now I owe Wilson $20,"
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Connections
Pt: 1 2 3 4 5
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Summary: Set in post-revolution Detroit, You've been assigned to the recently developed Android Crimes Division; and it's already off to a rough start.
Pairing: Connor x Reader
Word Count: 1.1k
Warnings: Mildly gorey description of a body, slow burn oops
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There wasnโt enough caffeine in the world that could make this morning any more bearable. Connor and RK900's bickering was usually something you could handle, but after the night you just hadโ your nerves were shot to say the least.
โYou state that you are โbetterโ than me in every comparison. I feel thatโs just unlikely.โ
You ignored the two androids, making a beeline for the break room. The coffee, as perusal, was lukewarm and honestly it couldโve been enough to break you. Your night had been seemingly uneventfulโ spent looking over casefiles and drinking some cheap wine youโd picked up at the grocery store.ย
It was around 2 in the morning when a new file appeared on your laptop.
It wasnโt from the station, that you were sure about. It was just suddenly there in your personal drive, its only announcement the notification in the bottom right: โ Local Disc (C:): Unknown File โย
โWhat the fuckโฆโ You murmured, your cursor hovering over the new icon. It was dated only a few days ago and it wasnโt very large. Your gut told you to wait until the morning and have Connor look it over.ย
You tapped twice on the touchpad and watched as the contents within the folder began to load inโ A series of unnamed images and a single text document. That wasnโt eerie at all.ย
You sucked in a breath before opening one of the images, the clicking of the touchpad one of the only noises in the apartment. Saying that you felt sick to your stomach would be an understatement.ย
โLong night?โย
You looked up from the coffee pot, eyes landing on Gavin Reed.ย
โDidnโt know you were capable of being here so early.โ You grumbled, โAre you responsible for this gross, cold coffee?โย
Gavin snorted, โDo you not know how to work this thing? Itโs ridiculously easy to make a pot of coffee these days.โย
To be honest, youโd never messed with the machines in the precinctโ They were slightly more techy than the one you had at home. You usually brought a cup with you, but youโd downed it before youโd even made it halfway to the station.ย
The detective nudged you out of the way before placing the empty pot in the machine and pressing a few buttons.ย
โIf this police business doesnโt work out, you should consider being a barista.โ You teased.ย
Gavin glared at you as he pressed a mug into your hand, warmth flooding through your fingers and up your arms.ย
โYou can get your own cream and sugar.โ
You gasped and pressed your hand to your chest, feigning heartbreak as the detective walked away.
โNot only am I faster, stronger, and more resilient, but Iโm equipped with the newest technology. Perhaps your analytical program is outdated as well.โ
You saw Connorโs LED spin red as you approached, taking a very long sip of your freshly brewed coffee.ย
โWhat ifโ And hear me out; You didnโt argue like children today?โ You mumbled around your mug.ย
โIโm not equipped with an โargumentative childโ program.โย
If you had an LED it would be red too.
โAnyway,โ You started, drawing out the syllables, and setting your mug on Connorโs desk, โCan you pull up the most recent case assigned to us? Should be about an android found down at the docks. The one on Lakeside.โย
โThat oneโs new.โ
You nodded, pushing fingers through your hair as you sighed, โYeah. Got assigned early this morning.โย
With Hank back on human homicide, you had been assigned to the new android crimes division. The Lieutenant wasnโt particularly happy about Connor being reassigned to your team, but he understood. You on the other hand didnโt quite understand Fowler's reasoning for splitting up the two. Before the revolution you had worked briefly on the deviancy cases, assisting Hank and Connor when they met a dead end or just making their late night coffee runs while they mulled over case after case.
ย You thought theyโd worked well together, more so when Connor loosened up. You supposed Hank was just too valuable in the human department.ย
Connor pulled up the file on his computer, you and RK900 crowding around the desk to get a better look. You knew they were humoring you by pulling it up on the desktop, when they easily couldโve scanned it in their heads.ย
โThis file is practically empty. They donโt have any leads?โ
You shook your head, โBarely anything. Itโs also hard to place how old the body is because androids donโt decay like humans do. I was hoping youโd be able to scan him and get us some more info.โ
โI supposed weโd better get going then, hm?โ
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Upon arriving at the docks, you found it blocked off with the digital, yellow tape. A few police cars were parked along the street and several officers stood around the scene.ย
โChris!โ You called, โAny witnesses?โ
The officer turned to meet you, giving a shake of his head.
โItโs sorta creepy how this crime went without a hitch. The androidโs too damaged to even reactivate or make an attempt to access his memories.โย
You let out a deep sigh as you slipped past officers, โHeโs over here?โ
Chris nodded.
The sight before you made you feel just as sick as last night. An android dangled over the side of the dock, ropes around each wrist and tied to the railing; his body half dangling in the water. Not only did the physical damage render him incapable of reactivation, but the water damage totally scrambled all his wiring too.ย
โFuck..โ You breathed out.
Brief pressure on the small of your back drew you from your thoughts, you barely had time to register Connors hand before it was gone.ย
โHey, donโt get too far in your head. Weโll find a connection.โ
You shook your hands out and gave him a small nod, โNotice anything?โ
โThe body is approximately two days old. But heโs only been here since last night.โ
โHow can you tell?โ
โMy scan gave me details about the water damage. If we replaced a few biocomponents back at the station, we may be able to reactivate him.โ
RK900 suddenly appeared at your side, crossing his arms over his chest as he also scanned the android. You watched as his LED spun yellow.ย
โReactivation could be possible, but itโd be for less than a minute if anything.โย ย
A minute was better than nothing. A minute had the potential to provide you with a lead, a witness, anything.
Especially if one of them could interface and access the androidโs memories.ย
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Instability in the Software - Masterlist
It wasn't in my plans to fall for him, not at all. I just wanted to do my job like any other day, but his sparkling eyes and adorable manner swept me off my feet.
Prologue
Chapter 1:Instantaneous Analysis
Chapter 2: Coffe?
Chapter 3: Marathon
Chapter 4: Getting Closer
Chapter 5: Androis Can Love ? Part 1 , Part 2
Chapter 6: Don't Leave Me
Chapter 7: Choose
Chapter 8: Race Against Time
Chapter 9: Consequences
Chapter 10: By Your Side
I hope you enjoy it, have a good read!
*English is not my native language
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Masterlist
Request
Want to do
Hazbin & Helluva
One-shots
- Old man vs Iphone (Alastor x Reader)
- Tiny spider (Alastor x Reader)
Series
- The co-host (Alastor x Overlord!Reader)
[1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] [7] [8] [9] [10]
Headcannons
- Stolas
Arcane
one shots
- The sunset between us (MyloxFem!Reader)
- In fire and anguish (VanderxFem!Reader)
- Legend of the horse (MyloxFem!Reader)
- Arcane Augmentation (ViktorxInventor!Fem!Reader)
Series
- Buttercup (Caitlyn x Zaun!Fem!Reader)
[1] [2] [3]
Headcannons
- Close friends
- Modern Au
- Being taken in by silco
Detroit
Headcannons
- Connor&Hank
Rick and Morty
One-shots
- The only one (Rick x Fem!reader)
Red Dead Redemption 2
Series
- Fish out of water (Arthur x OcPirate!Fem!Reader)
[0] [1]
One shots
- Stray (Mentor!Hosea x Child!Reader)
- Colter (Hosea x Male!Reader)- Brothers in arms (Sean x Male!Reader)
- Kiss the girl (Sean x FemReader)
- Had it coming (Camp x Reader)
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HOW DETROIT: BECOME HUMAN CHARACTERS COMFORT THEIR S/O DURING A BAD TIME.
Connor
โข definition of baby.boi.
โข he doesn't know how to help, he genuinely wants to, but has difficulties.
โข ใis everything all right, Y/N?ใ.
โข you, of course, want just someone to listen and to help you. So you spill everything that's on your mind.
โข he is processing everything, his led turning blue, yellow, blue, red.
โข after elaborating all the informations, he'll do his best, starting with affectionate hugs, rubbing tenderly you hands... also, he'll make a speech about how to help you with your problems, giving suggestions, then proceeds to comfort you with sweet words.
โข he'll do little acts of care, like cooking your fav meal, brining a hot chocolate/tea/chamomile to help your stress relief, a warm sheet.
โข ใI cannot understand human emotions so easily, but I will do everything to make you feel as you deserveใ.
โข I love him.(โ๏ฝกโขฬโฟโขฬ๏ฝก)โ
Gavin Reed
โข oh, this man here.
โข Gavin is a tsundere.
โข but that doesn't mean he won't underestimate your problem.
โข ใtsk, just tell me what's on your mind now and which prick I need to beat to dead.. pleaseใ.
โข after telling him your problem, he won't mind if you want to hug him. Yeah, he can be a bitch sometimes, but he still has a heart.
โข Gavin will probably go to a face-to-face with the one who hurt you (which means they'll get.. a few broken ribs and a bleeding nose).
โข if no one hurt you, he'll be silent and give here and there some comforting words, accompanied by his cats that will purr in your lap. He's trying his best, forgive him. T_T
Hank Anderson
โข similar to Gavin, but more soft.
โข he probably will make Sumo cuddle you and lick your face until you're having the tiniest smile.
โข ใSumo, attack!ใ
โข because if you smile, he smiles.
โข ใkiddo, everything is gonna be alright. Trust me. Things are gonna change for sureใ he says, rubbing your hair lovingly.
โข probably puts a movie with a bowl of popcorn to distract you from your thoughts.
โข it kinda works, and you appreciate how he's trying to make you feel better.
Kara
โข she knows you're battling with something. The problem is, what?
โข but when you're on the verge on tears, she understands.
โข ใHey, hey, what's wrong? Let it all out, it's okay, Y/N, it's okay...ใ
โข purest.angel.ever.
โข she's gonna give you the best hug ever. When you're done crying and you are a little more calm, Kara listens to everything that's bothering you.
โข ใHey, let me tell you this..ใ
โข Kara is optimistic, so she'll make sure you see the light that's going to come really soon, while rubbing your back.
โข ใI know you're strong, you can do it! I believe in you!ใ
Markus
He knows what's going on, since you've been acting strange lately.
"This isn't surely Y/N's behaviour. Perhaps it's better I talk to them"
And when he finally does, you spill everything that's on your mind. You don't want to bother him with all your stuff, but he doesn't care. He's there to make sure you ok, by giving you a hug or rubbing your hand
Idk everyone, I kinda guess he'll do that, I'm not so good writing for Markus.๐ญ๐ญ
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a pathetic Hank? <33
A/N: this has been in the drafts for so long, Iโm sorry anon
I fucking live for the idea of pathetic pervert!Hank, heโs *supposed* to be a police lieutenant, someone you could count on and trust! so how come heโs in the DPDโs grungy bathroom jerking off like itโs the last time heโll ever be able to? He tried not to! Honestly! But itโs just so hard not to stare when you wear tight shirts like that, or speak so seductively to him <3
Hank would probably lose it if Fowler ever decided to partner you and him up together for a case, this is *supposed* to be a simple homicide case, but his mind is already too far down the gutter just by being in the same car as you :( probably thinking about sneaking off somewhere to take care of his hard on before it gets too bothersome, rubbing his thighs together minutely to try and release some tension.
Hank somehow gets worse once you two start dating, because now he has access to things like your clothes or intimate photos of you <3 heโs like a dog in heat sometimes with how desperate he can get at times, always needing to get his dick wet.
Hank is a full on service top! Dom or sub, doesnโt matter, he just wants to watch as his cock sinks into you. He could honestly cum just from the sight alone if you really wanted him to <3
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Just to ask: Do you mind the use of Y/n in fanfic?
I just want to know what the majority is on this, which is fanfiction using Y/n.
My thoughts:
I don't know if I'll stop writing with Y/n because some characters I feel would use names in dialogue depending on the scenario. I always strive to getting down the character as close as possible, although I don't use it often, rarely even.
I can see why people don't like it; it gives very much Wattpad, and I understand the hate or dislike for the use of it.
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Hello!
Got another idea about younger detective and how Hank can't believe she likes him, so he thinks she spends time with them for Connor, until she's fed up with all of this and kisses him. Maybe in front of DPD ๐.
Thanks Queen/King/any other royality you might identifies with ๐๐
Get a Fucking Clue
A/N: Sorry for the delay ๐ญ my life literally imploded over the last week and a half and I finally got the ship back on course. I hope you enjoy it!! Iโm so sorry it took me so long!
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Cool, refreshing air envelopes your body, a comforting contrast to the summer heat outside as you walk step into the Detroit Police Precinct. Today marks the beginning of a new journey for you as a criminal investigator. Over are the days of sitting on the side of the road, in alleys, waiting for someone to break into a building, mug some unsuspecting passerby, or any of the other unsavory activities that occur under the moonlight of this restless city. Now, you get to work among some of DPDโs finest on the scenes of the crimes, solving crimes with much higher stakes.
You take a breath, trying to keep yourself cool and collected as you walk into the Bull Pen. Youโve been in here before, but typically you didnโt spend much time here. You walk through, looking at the desks, looking for the lieutenant and his partner youโve been assigned to train under. You see a man, or android, rather, as you can tell by the bright blue LED on his temple, sitting at a desk. You recall being told the partner in question was an android detective sent by Cyberlife, and though you donโt see anyone sitting with him, you approach anyway.
โHello. You must be Connor,โ you say, greeting the android as you walk up to the desk. He looks up from his computer at you. โHello,โ he says, giving you a warm smile, โI am in fact. Can I help you with something?โ You look at the empty desk across from him. โHave you seen Lieutenant Anderson this morning?โ You ask, puzzled by his absence. Connor smiles again. โIt would be surprising if I had. Iโll call him and let him know youโre here.โ He picks up his phone, calling Lieutenant Anderson. He looks mildly surprised as his call is answered. โLieutenant? Our trainee is here. She wishes to meet you.โ Heโs quiet for a moment, seemingly listening to the response. โAlright. Iโll let her know.โ Connor hangs up the phone, looking to you, โHe wanted me to inform you heโll be here in fifteen minutes. He said you may sit at his desk until he arrives if you want.โ You smile, nodding. โI think I will.โ
You sit at his desk, taking in the various items he has scattered around. Heโs got a little plant, which makes you smile, and a picture of a saint bernard dog. Heโs also got stickers all over his computer screen, almost completely covering the screen itself. You scan your eyes over the snarky and sarcastic stickers, referencing his disdain for his ex-wife, happy people, and complaints.
Just as you finish reading them, you catch the motion of someone approaching out of the corner of your eye. You look up to see a particularly tall man, taller than Connor, with shaggy, silver hair and a brown leather jacket approaching. You smile, standing up. โYou must be Lieutenant Anderson,โ you greet, holding your hand out for him to shake. He stands in front of you, an apathetic yet curious look on his face as he shakes your hand. The contact nearly sends a shiver down your spine, heat blossoming in your hand and running all the way up your arm, settling in your cheeks. โUnfortunately.โ He responds, looking down at you. โAre you the new kid Fowler wants me to train?โ Your smile falters a little bit, taken aback, but youโre not one to back down at the first sign of trouble. You stand up a little straighter, smiling at him confidently. โI actually have several years of patrol under my belt.โ This makes him chuckle. โI consider โseveralโ five or more years. How many you got?โ He retorts. You cross your arms, still smiling. โFour. But regardless, Iโm not fresh meat, Lieutenant, and Iโm sure someone as experienced as yourself will have no problem training me up in no time,โ you quip. This finally gets you a smirk from the detective. He sits down in his chair, โIโll see what I can do.โ
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Your training under Hank went like that for months. Sarcastic comments from Hank, witty replies thrown right back in his face from you, Connor being an unfortunate bystander, day in and day out. As the days went by, you found yourself growingโฆ Particularly fond of Hank. It was nearing the end of your training, meaning working so closely alongside Hank and Connor was about to come to and end, and you would be assigned to cases on your own and eventually be issued your own partner. As exhilarating as it was, finally having the world in your hands, it was bittersweet. You found yourself waking up in the morning eager to go to work, and though you were in some degree of denial about it, deep down you knew you werenโt eager to work. You were eager to see Hank.
Hank was grumpy, cynical, and spiteful, yes. Absolutely he was. Concurrently, though, you knew that, much like Connor, he had grown a soft spot for you. In fact, much to Connorโs chagrin, he seemed to have more of a soft spot for you than he did for even his android partner. Of the three of you, you were the most likely to make mistakes. To get things wrong. Regardless, he always met your self criticisms with defensiveness. Defense of you. He never let you feel like you werenโt a good enough detective, or like you would never be able to make it on your own. And, though you would never let him know it, the banter between the two of you, when it happened, never failed to light a fire deep inside you. It was exhilarating to go back and forth with him, and you basked in the attention of it.
Nearing the end of your training with Hank, only weeks out from it, you found yourself standing outside of Chicken Feed with Hank. Connor sat in the car, as usual, seemingly wanting to give the two of you space as he slowly caught onto your feelings for Hank. You smile at Hank. โOnly a couple more weeks of this, huh?โ you quip. Hank chuckles. โYep. Youโre lucky, you only have to deal with two more weeks of this ugly mug. Connor over there has to put up with it until further notice,โ he responds, motioning to Connor in the car with the sandwich in his hands. โYouโre going to miss him, arenโt ya?โ he says, laughing. A look of confusion spreads across your face, and you look at him with furrowed brows. โMiss who?โ Hank gives you a knowing look. โConnor.โ He says, as though itโs the most obvious statement in the world. You are thoroughly perplexed by this. โOh, uhโฆ Yeah? I guess so.โ Youโre not sure what the point of the question is, but you finish your lunch anyway, not much of a word from either of you as you finish eating.
Back at the station, Hankโs words repeat like a broken record in your head. You sit with him, once again in Connorโs absence, as the two of you quietly work on filing through cases. Suddenly, Hank speaks. โYou know, I think you should tell him how you feel.โ You sit up, crossing your arms and leaning back in your chair. โHank, what in godโs name are you talking about?โ you demand, looking incredulously at him. He looks back up at him. โConnor. You should tell him how you feel. I mean, even when thereโs no case, youโre always hanging around. You always seem to laugh when youโre with him, and you blush all the time. I think before your training is done, you should tell him how you feel.โ You stand up, running your hand through your hair and sighing, pacing slightly away from your chair as you are struck with disbelief, not knowing how to respond. Youโve never in all your years seen someone be so dense. He starts to talk again. โListen, I didnโt mean to stress you out, I just think-โ Suddenly, you know exactly what you should do. You spin on your heel, cutting him off as he speaks by grabbing him by the collar and slamming your lips onto his. Hankโs hands are suspended in mid-air where they had been while he spoke, and they slowly move to your arms, gently touching you as he begins to kiss back. After a moment, you pull away, smiling. โStill think itโs Connor Iโve taken an interest in?โ Hank stares at you, a smile slowly creeping onto his lips as seemingly the whole bull pen stares at the two of you in disbelief. Hank chuckles, speechless. And you smirk, returning to your chair, satisfied with yourself as you return to your work. Finally, the man has gotten a fucking clue.
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Ya'll, i write for trans!reader and male!reader too (and gn!reader), my requests are open.
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Their opinion on face sitting (NSFW)
Warnings : sexuals content, face sitting, handjob and many mores
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Markus
- please just sit on this androids face, he would do anything to pleasure you.
- don't mind about sitting on yours but is kind of nervous because androids are heavier so he makes sure he doesn't put all his weight
- doesn't jerk off while eating you out tho, he will just grab your tights to focus to give you pleasure
- buuuut if it's you who is jerking him off then this poor man is gone
- his skin features probably peels off whenever your skin and his touch, even tho you can't interface it's a reflex for his body.
- if you can't stop moaning his name, he will overstimulate you until you can't cum anymore
- your first time while face sitting would be after the androids got their rights, he was still a leader but he had less on his shoulders to carry (except you wink wink)
-after the androids law being accorded he had took you to an hotel, the time he could get some paperworks done before going back to Carl but.. This night wasn't about papers at all
- you took him on the bed because he was stressing himself too much and before you could know it you were already making out in the bed and seconds after he make you sit on his face
- he said it was the better reward for being the android leader
Connor
- this poor Android doesn't understand the need to facesit, he took a while to understand that you wanted proper sex with him but if you don't say verbally that you want to sit on his face he will not initiate it at first
- when you finally said it, he makes researches whenever he can to understand what you mean by that, he tried to ask hank about it first to seem more human but when the poor old lieutenant cough so hard that he couldn't even breath he quickly got that it wasn't the best approach to get more informations
- once he collected enough data he would organize a date (I know androids can't eat but I saw a headcanon where they eat thirium food and I thought it was really cute), after the date would take you at a hotel
- "do whatever you want but not in my house kid" that's what hank said to Connor before he got to your date and after giving money for the hotel "it would be rude to take the people you date to their own house" he said patting connor's head
- once you got into the room you couldn't keep smiling and he took a room with petals on the bed forming a heart and tamised lights too
- first it was like usual, kissing, love words exetera, then he layed down on the bed after undressing you and you sat on his face
- God he didn't imagine how good it could felt for you, would maybe want to try it out but would'nt ask for it before some time
- this tongue isn't just to take samples ;)
- let's say that for the rest of the night you didn't slept
Ralph
- at first the poor boy didn't even knew what you were talking about
- sex? Face sitting? What's all of that?
- but once you explained everything calmly to him and that he got that it wasn't hurtful for any of you he accepted
- first you got to your house because doing that at the squat was.. Weird
- you just begin with little kisses on his face and scars but before you could see it, he rolled over and make you sit on his face after ripping whatever clothes was between his mouth and his goal
- you didn't knew a such precious being could be so wild but you didn't mind tho
- would ask if you could do the same for him because he wanted to know how could it feels since he saw how you were excited
- "Ralph likes y/n like this.. He wants to know how it feels too!"
- now it's one of Ralph's favorite activities to do with you
Hank
- you were dating with hank for a little while and you hesitated to ask him if you could practice facesitting and that he would say "Jesus y/n I'm too old for these things!"
- but when you actually asked him about it, it was an another story
- if you asked him in a public space he would murmur in your ear "tonight at my house, Connor will be at Markus place" or if you are both home and that Connor is gone for the day he would say : "c'mere" and start doing the job
- he is quite experienced, he was married after all
- you would probably have red tights because of the friction of his beard but you don't mind, he finds that quite erotic too
- don't ask him that he sits on your face tho, he doesn't like that
- one or two round is enough, after all he is human and old, yes he likes it but he doesn't want to get killed by you sitting on his face (even tho he says while laughing that it could be nice to die this way)
-since of his age, he can't do things like he could when he was in his 20's so facesitting is one of his favorite things because he knows that he can handle it and make you feel good at the same time
Gavin
-wow wow wow wow hold there a second
-what are you asking ?
-would'nt be for it at first maybe says things like "na it's for pussy's anyways i like my way of holding things better"
-buuuut if you insist..he would consider it
-but don't talk to anyone about this, no matter how much he loves you he's gonna kill you if you don't shut your mouth
-actually is pretty aroused when he ears you whimper on top of him, he could cum only from that
-but don't ever tease him about that because either he will make you sexually frustrated for who knows how long or would have to punish you somehow
-if one day, ONE SINGLE DAY, he let's you eat him while he is sitting on your face, told yourself your lucky
simon
-would be so glad that you ask him directly, to him that means a lot and plus it's a sign of affection so why not ?
-man he is so sweet please just praise him already
-wouldn't mind to try, but if he doesn't like it he will tell you
-would be scared when you start to tremble because of overstimulation, but once you reassure him that it's all about pleasure, he is glued to you for some time
-caresses and soft words are his love language so he will most likely caress your tights and anything that reaches his hands
-he looks at you like your some sort of divinity while having you on his face, please don't stop him
nines
-like connor pretty confused about anything sex-like (like he doesn't know yet how to initiate it), but he would get the little hints you give him
-doesn't ask anything to anyone, he doesn't need it, he is cyberlife most avanced android right ?
-many, too many researches (even at work or at night)
-he wants you to be bold with him and sincere so don't be afraid to tell him exactly what you want (if you come with a plan or a kamasutra to show him how is facesitting, would register everything in his cpu)
-wouldn't sit on you, he isn't comfortable with that yet ( at first he says that he is made to help humans and not to be pleased)
-would close his eyes during the "processus" likes he calls it,he is deviant but that serious part of him is what attracted him to you after all
- doesn't mean he doesn't enjoy it tho, every sounds, moves, spots and picture he register of you is in his cpu and whenever he is bored and want to try new things (like masturbation) or maybe just because he wants to see how marvelous you are, he will read those files
-would maybe try to tease you (i sais try, doesn't mean he is good at it) and would continue or not, depends on your reaction
-leaves marks and bruises on your legs and stomach
kamski
-FUCKING FINALLY
-he was waiting his whole life that you ask him for that
-prepared everything in advance
-if you put lingerie or anything sexy on, oh god have mercy he will not leave you for a while
-doesn't mind receive but likes more giving
-could keep on for hours, he can't get enough of you really
-he saw you as a masterpiece, so he is honored to as you on his face
-but before or after, would ask if he can take snapshots of you and both of you, he is the creator of androids but he like these old techniques and he thinks you both look like gods from ancient greece
-he keepts these snapshots on him every single time and when he as to go for something, brings them with him to remember how much fun you will both have when he gets home
-makes you a bath and ask chloe for diner,pampers you, don't want to leave you until you are asleep
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Yandere husband!Hank + son!Connor x willing!reader
test idea of a darling for her husband and son who is okay with their tendencies but sets ground rules to keep everyone safe
"Hank, can you stop making out with me in front of Gavin, it's making him uncomfortable... Okay, it's making me uncomfortable."
"Connor, baby, hide your photos. Don't give me that look, I'm not saying get rid of them. Just keep them somewhere else. Label a box or something."
"If I find rope again I'm gonna smack the both of you... Of course, I know it's for me. There is nothing in this house that needs rope. I keep having to throw them out. Stop, it's a waste of money."
"Honey, just ask for my phone password instead of sneaking my phone. I thought we were passed this."
"Stop telling Sumo to attack people. Your police status won't save him from being put down."
"Baby, if you want to come to the store with me just ask. Follow me again and we're not having movie night."
"Baby... Connor, I know what's in this drink. You're not in trouble, just tell me if it's going to give me a headache. And if I wake up locked in a room, you're grounded."
"I just wanted a nice date out at the bar, why did you have to make us leave early? That fight was unnecessary, completely unnecessary. I just want a date night... I know you didn't mean to, honey. Remember to look at me so I can tell you it's fine."
"Baby? Baby! Are you alright? Did anyone see you? Did you leave any evidence?... Okay. Jump in the shower. I'll wash your clothes and tell your father what happened."
"I'm going to my family reunion and you two are staying here. They hate the both of you and I don't want to argue with them again or make you uncomfortable. I'll keep a tracker on me and I'll call every night. No audio devices, I don't want you to hear them bitch and moan about petty grievances."
"What did I do to make you still want to lock me up? Am I not a good wife? Am I not a good enough mother? I'm staying because I love the both of you. God, how can you say I would just leave you like that?"
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Connor (dbh) x gn!reader
Fluff - flirting - protective Connor
CW - harassment // swearing
Summary - while waiting for Hank and a few others at a bar, a man approaches you and starts flirting - this makes you uncomfortable and Connor could tell as soon as he walked in. The android makes it his job to be your boyfriend for the night.
Writing this had me smiling and kicking my feet. I love him so much. Did anyone spot my silly little reference? ๐ requests are still open!!
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The lighting of the establishment was low, it was your first time in this bar that Hank had recommended and so far it just seemed the same as evey other bar.
You were sat in a booth, waiting for Hank and a few others from the police station to show up. You hadn't worked with them for a short while but you still liked to catch up with them.
The wooden table was sticky and the seats were uncomfortable. There was some sort of music playing that could barely be heard over the conversations that flooded the room.
A man slid into the booth opposite you. This dragged your eyes away from your phone to the stranger across the table.
"Hey beautiful," he slurred his words slightly.
The man's hair was greasy, falling down just past his stumbled chin. He grinned at you, a smile too wide to be normal proudly showed off his yellowed teeth and he leant towards you.
His arms reached across the desk, hands searching to find yours as he stared at you. You recoiled away from him, pressing back into the fabric of the booth behind you.
"Leave me alone," you said to the man, shifting due to your discomfort.
"Not until I get your number or take you home doll," he continued grinning.
"That's not going to happen,"
"Then I'm not going anywhere." He looked out up and down as best he could.
It felt as though he was undressing you with his eyes and suddenly it felt wrong to be in your own skin. You looked around, hoping to find a different booth to hide yourself away in and it turned out the bar had filled up during this conversation, yet your friends still weren't here.
You cursed them as the stranger began speaking, flirting with you in his drunken state.
"You know doll, I could show ya a real good time," he ended his almost speech.
"I'm meeting someone, please leave me alone,"
"I don't see him. I'm not going until I get your number or you in my bed bitch." He moved to sit differently, adjusting his posture.
You felt a wave of fear rush through you. This feeling was furthered when you felt a hand on your shoulder. You jumped and looked up, searching for who the hand belonged to.
Connors chocolate brown eyes met yours and you felt calm in an instant. He was smiling down at you, his features soft and beautiful.
He sat down next to you and wrapped his arm around your shoulders to pull you close to him. You were just friends. Just friends. That's all he saw you as. You cursed yourself for enjoying his touch as much as you were.
"There you are sweetheart, sorry I was late. I was looking everywhere for you."
You smiled at him. "You found me,"
He pressed a kiss against your temple in response. "So who's this?" He tilted his head towards the stranger
"I dont know," you muttered.
Connors body language didn't change. Of course he knew that you didn't know the drunk stranger, he had probably heard the last thing the man said to you.
"I'm the one who's gonna make your little partner my bitch." He grinned at Connor.
Connor pulled his arm away from you and leant across the table. He grabbed the man by the collar and stared deep into his soul. For a moment he whispered, too quiet for you to hear. You could only hear his final words to the man.
"They're mine." He almost growled.
As Connor sat back and put his arm back around you, the man left. You swore that you caught an expression that could only be described as pure fear. You wondered what Connor has whispered to him.
A blush flushed your face pink as you looked at Connor, his head was turned away from you as he greeted Hank and the others who had just arrived.
He removed his arm from around you, saving the both of you from being teased by the others as they crowded around the table.
"Jesus [name] was this the only table?" Hank groaned slightly as he reached for his beer.
"I don't see you finding us a better one," you stuttered, tripping over your words.
You were distracted by the presence of Connors hand, placed gently on the top of your thigh. He simply rested his hand on you, being able to touch you made him feel secure as he knew you were safe and okay.
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The night ended at your doorway, after Connor had walked you home for the night. You stood, leaning against the wooden frame as you smiled at him.
"Thank you for that back there,"
"It's no problem, I had to get rid of him," he smiled.
"What did you tell him? Other than that I'm yours?"
His face flushed a light blue as he looked at you. His eyes were wide and his mouth sat slightly open. Connor moved his lips to say something a couple times but gave up.
"I- I didn't realise you had heard that, forgive me."
"Don't worry, I liked it," you winked.
It was almost as though he was having a software malfunction. He was blushing hard and staring at you in shock.
"I- uhm- you did?"
"Only because it was you," you smiled, leaning forward to place a gentle kiss on his cheek. "I should get to bed."
He nodded in response and waved goodnight. You went to bed, going through your normal nightly routine before falling into a deep sleep. Connor however, sat up late into the night thinking about you.
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