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the-queen-of-ships · 2 years
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The pain is real with this one, folks.
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fluffykiddosstuff · 1 year
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My opinion about those ships in dbh part 2
Ralph x the jerry's
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A really cute rarepair in my opinion <3 I can imagine the Jerry's defending Ralph from danger and comfort him with a pile of hugs 😭 so cute
Daniel x connor
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Another rarepair! I think it could work but if we had an ending were Daniel survived or if we save him :( mah Boi is underrated and unloved
Gavin x hank
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Idk what to think about it, I'm quite neutral, enemies to lovers vibes ig? I don't really see them together tbh
Chloe x connor
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Idk why but even if it's a rarepair they could be so cute 😭 especially if you decide to save Chloe it would be adorable
Chloe x kamski
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POWERFUL COUPLE OMGGG
Male wife x girl boss go brrrr
Hug cessions must be so warm and loved with all the chloes 😭 I want that too
Connor x kara
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I Don't see them together, more bff's vibes but could be cute especially if Connor turns deviant ig?
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I don't have any ships idea left if yall have more please tell me so I can give my opinion on them x)
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lenok993 · 2 years
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Bryan Dechart considers the eye locking at the fence to be a moment of deviancy for Connor.
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me: Connara relationship levels? Something else?
game to me:
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dolcid · 2 years
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I'll Help You | Detroit: Become Human
Pairing: Connor x Kara
Summary: Being a deviant was hard for Connor, luckily Kara was there to help.
A/N: quick writing I wanted to do, been on my dbh kick again 😂
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After a few months of being a freshly new deviant, Connor struggled deeply with his emotions. Hank offered him some advice, but Hank also seemed to speak in an advanced way for him to really understand. After the war was done with the humans, Kara chose to stay, deciding being with Markus was better than moving away, where she couldn't...relate to anyone. The newly accepted deviants found a new place for everyone to stay, led by Markus of course. Inside the new home, which was an abandoned factory, was Kara, along with Connor and the other androids. She noticed him looking conflicted in a corner, his arms crossed and brows furrowed. Deciding to help him, Kara stood and slowly walked over to his position, being a bit cautious since the last time they saw each other was on the highway between the fence. Kara remembered how confused he looked, the same look on his face now.
"Connor?" She hastily asked, she had learned from Markus what his name was. Connor looked up from the floor, his brown eyes studied on her own blue ones.
"You...you're the deviant I chased all those months ago..." he reminisced, Kara looking away in reply. He quickly stood, prompting Kara to look back at him.
"I never got the chance to apologize. I was just a machine following orders. I apologize for putting your life, and the little girls in danger." He spoke sincerely, his frown adjacent to her own.
"It's okay, I understand. Not all of us find out the truth until later....how are you doing by the way? With all the emotions?" She asked, looking up at him. Connor found himself transfixed by her eyes.
She's beautiful, he thought.
"I...I'm still having trouble adapting to them, every emotion is different and hard to learn." Connor explained, his eyes drifting back to the floor. Kara smiled gently.
"I could help you, if you'd like?" She asked, her question causing Connor to look back up to her.
"I would love that, but what about the little girl?" He asked gently, a smile appearing on her face once more. He decided he liked her smile, and wanted to see it more.
"Alice is playing with the other children, she'll be okay for awhile," Kara looks to Alice as she speaks, her fond smile a beautiful sight to Connor. Connor nods in reply, a smile adorning his own face.
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Another month or two have gone by, maybe more. Connor couldn't remember, all his thoughts were filled by Kara, and how amazing she was. How beautiful she was. Kara had taught Connor what her experience was like, and how the emotions had hit her like a train, Connor was concerned, merely asking if she actually was hit by a train. Kara laughed, another thing he decided he wanted to hear more of. He was more accustomed to the emotions now, understanding jokes and metaphors a bit better, much to Hank's enjoyment. But, he also bonded with Kara, something he never thought would happen. Maybe he even felt...love for her. But surely that was just a mistake.
Now, as they sit together, Connor is conflicted about whether he should tell her of these feelings, or simply let them go. After all, he didn't want to ruin what they had.
"Connor? You have that look on your face. I haven't seen that look in a long time, is something wrong?" Kara asks, bringing Connor back to reality.
"No, nothing is wrong. Well maybe, I'm not entirely sure," he speaks unsurely, Kara now focused on him.
"Why don't you tell me what you're feeling? Then we'll go from there," she spoke kindly, another detail he loved about her.
"Well whenever I'm around this person, I feel...warm. Like they bring me a certain...joy that no one else ever has. It's strange, right?" He asks, turning his beanie-clad head towards her. Kara smiles.
"No, not at all. I think you're feeling love, Connor." She states matter of factly, her smile warm and inviting. Connor widens his eyes a bit.
So he did feel love for her.
Connor turns toward her again as she asks him a question.
"So who is this lucky person?"
Oh, right. He never said who it was he felt this way for. Connor hesitated, Kara catching on immediately.
"Hey, don't worry. You don't have to tell me, I'm just happy you're finally feeling this emotion, it's very beautiful to experience..." she speaks, a slight sad sounding tone to her voice, accompanied by the solemn look on her face. Connor frowns, this time asking her the questions.
"What's wrong?" His voice is gentle, Kara acting almost surprised he had asked.
"Nothing, nothing is wrong. I'm just happy for you." Kara says before standing quickly, beginning to walk off. Connor frowns and stand as well, catching up to her.
"Wait! Kara-" Connor grabs her arm and gently spins her around, shocked by the tears cascading down her cheeks.
"Kara..." his voice is quiet and small, almost a whisper as he looks at her. He gently wipes them away, remembering the time Kara had done the same for him. Before he can pull away Kara placed her hand atop his own. The size difference, making him smile slightly.
"I...I thought-" she begins, cutting herself off. Connor frowns at this, gently lifting her gaze to his own.
"It's okay, you can tell me," he speaks gently again, looking at her soft blue eyes.
"After all these months we've spent together...Connor I- I've fallen in love with you. And after hearing you feel something for someone else..." Kara confesses, Connor finally clicking two and two together. Instead of speaking, he simply leans in, like how he's seen Markus and North do sometimes, pressing his lips to hers gently. Kara freezes for a moment, before her hands begin to slide up his chest, Connor's sliding to her waist. Their lips fit together perfectly, the softness astounding to both androids. They pull away, both of their eyes closed before Connor breaks the silence.
"It's you. You're the one I love." Kara opens her eyes and smiles brightly
"I love you too, Connor."
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possumy · 1 month
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Connor 😮‍💨
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nelkcats · 10 months
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Superman doesn't know how to curse
So, Clockwork had sent him to another dimension. No problem with that, he actually liked to explore the different dimensions, though he wondered what "lesson" was there for him to learn.
He avoided all nearby beings (he didn't want to face them, even though he had so many questions for the Martian). His plan was going spectacularly well until he tripped over a chair and hit his foot. The pain was immense and he just started cursing.
Now, Jazz was very sensitive about the "we don't swear in this house" part since he was little so, well, he had to get creative and start swearing in languages ​​she didn't understand. Alien languages ​​he had known in the Infinite Realms.
The first thing that gave away the halfa wasn't the lack of invisibility or the Watchtower-wide intruder alert. No, what gave him away was an embarrassed Superman who didn't know how to explain to his teamates that yes, that boy was speaking in Krypton language, and no, he couldn't translate because he didn't want to repeat what he was saying, but no, it wasn't bad.
Conner and Kara who were visiting laughed at Clark's face, he looked completely mortified. Bruce's insistence on knowing exactly what the boy was saying wasn't helping him. While Conner didn't know as much of the language as the other two Supers, he could tell a curse word when he heard it.
Danny looked up to find many individuals looking at him uncertainly, he chuckled, noticing that a man with bat ears was staring at him and a boy in blue pajamas couldn't bear to look at him.
It was the moment where he realized that his invisibility had failed him, so he did the only thing he could think of: he raised his hand in greeting. And disappeared immediately after.
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skyjanquest · 4 months
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Smol serotonin sketches 🥹
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jayden-killer · 1 year
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HOW DETROIT: BECOME HUMAN CHARACTERS COMFORT THEIR S/O DURING A BAD TIME.
Connor
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• definition of baby.boi.
• he doesn't know how to help, he genuinely wants to, but has difficulties.
• 《is everything all right, Y/N?》.
• you, of course, want just someone to listen and to help you. So you spill everything that's on your mind.
• he is processing everything, his led turning blue, yellow, blue, red.
• 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.
• 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.
• 《I cannot understand human emotions so easily, but I will do everything to make you feel as you deserve》.
• I love him.(⊃。•́‿•̀。)⊃
Gavin Reed
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• oh, this man here.
• Gavin is a tsundere.
• but that doesn't mean he won't underestimate your problem.
• 《tsk, just tell me what's on your mind now and which prick I need to beat to dead.. please》.
• 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.
• 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).
• 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
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• similar to Gavin, but more soft.
• he probably will make Sumo cuddle you and lick your face until you're having the tiniest smile.
• 《Sumo, attack!》
• because if you smile, he smiles.
• 《kiddo, everything is gonna be alright. Trust me. Things are gonna change for sure》 he says, rubbing your hair lovingly.
• probably puts a movie with a bowl of popcorn to distract you from your thoughts.
• it kinda works, and you appreciate how he's trying to make you feel better.
Kara
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• she knows you're battling with something. The problem is, what?
• but when you're on the verge on tears, she understands.
• 《Hey, hey, what's wrong? Let it all out, it's okay, Y/N, it's okay...》
• purest.angel.ever.
• 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.
• 《Hey, let me tell you this..》
• Kara is optimistic, so she'll make sure you see the light that's going to come really soon, while rubbing your back.
• 《I know you're strong, you can do it! I believe in you!》
Markus
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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.😭😭
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sugurusluts · 2 years
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An Innocent Prank
Type: Connor x Gen Neutral Reader
Warnings: none
Summary: when Hank notices how naturally cold Connor seems to be he encourages him to flaunt his models capabilities to Y/N.
“Jesus Christ are you always this fucking cold?!” Hank groaned, pulling his hand away from Connors as he handed him a file. It fell to the floor near Hanks feet as he sat in his office chair.
Connor cocked his head to the side slightly as he bent down to pick up the file once again.“My model has temperature readjustment enabled, but it seems quite irrelevant as of now. So yes, my body is much colder than room temperature” he flaunted his bodies capabilities, expecting praise.
Before Hank could respond, he noticed you lingering in the corner of his eye, back facing him, talking to Chris. His eyes lit up with an idea.
Hank has a tendency to put a cold beverage on the small of your back to make you squirm, always resulting in your screaming and tucking in your shirt. Just one of the many fatherly like teasings he gave you, but it would mean something entirely different if Connor startled you with the coldest hand you’ve ever felt.
“Con, could you do me a favor?”
“Of course lieutenant!” He smiled proudly, excited to be of use to his friend.
“Y/N would be real happy to learn about your functions, why don’t you go touch their back? They loves surprises.”
“..would Y/N be ok with that?”
“I do it all the time, trust me it’ll be funny”
“..alright then”
Hank ushered Connor towards you. Connor stood behind you as you continued your conversation with Chris, who barely acknowledged his presence behind you. He couldn’t fight the smile on his face hearing you laugh at Chris’s jokes.
Before you could react you felt the back of your shirt being lifted slightly. You flinched, expecting hank to quickly press a can of soda against you.
You yelped, arching your back away at something much colder than a soda.
“Oh god fuck you Ha-!” You spun around, seeing Connor completely shocked with tinted blue checks.
You stood still, staring at him trying to figure out why the usually passive and ready to please Connor would scare you. The pieces clicked in your mind as soon as Hank bursted out laughing.
“You dickhead!” You called out, lunging towards his desk, smacking your hands down making his desk shake. This only made Hank laugh more as you both bickered.
Connors LED flickered between blue and yellow, not understanding the sheer emotions he was experiencing, wanting nothing more than to feel you in such a vaguely intimate way again.
Connor simply stood, staring down at the hand he used to startle you. While feeling the arch in your back, his hand lingering just a little longer than it should have.
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puppetmaster13u · 7 months
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DPxDC Prompt
New Ancient of Space Danny watching over Krypton as he gets older, taking care of each ghost, acting akin to their guardian and ferryman across the cosmos to their final resting place, if they should wish it.
And finding the ghosts after the planet's death and taking all of them under his wing. Especially the children, whom he cares for and makes sure they can have the childhood that was stolen from them.
He cares for them, watches over them, taking them in as not just allies and friends, but family. His own little stars shining amidst the dark, old or young, all beautiful and shining and bright.
But he's not just taken the dead in his hand, and sometimes, on a farm in Kansas, a child looks to the starry skies, and feels incredibly loved, like the very universe is cradling him close.
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We’ll get ‘em next time, fellas.
Based on a text post by @protectcabba2k.
Just a quick one to toss something out there. I had to keep my streak running.
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martiverseart · 1 year
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!!!WARNING FOR FLASHING IMAGES AND COLORS!!! So, here we go! it's finally finished! A tribute to the first run I've made in Detroit: Become Human. Everybody survived, yay! (Apart from my heart and feels, who were in pieces because THIS GAME SNFDJFSFD)
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red-assume-time · 7 days
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matixsstuff · 1 year
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part 1, but dbh edition, making these is my new hobby, back off
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Probably more than a healthy amount of Detroit: Become Human incorrect quotes.
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glass-noodle · 2 months
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Connor tries to make it up to Kara and Alice.
They eye him warily whenever he approaches. It makes something in the pit of his chassis feel heavy, like a wire’s caught in his internals; all of his diagnostics come up clean, though, so he pushes through the sensation and focuses on the motions — soften his gaze, shift his posture into something vaguely non-threatening, inquire about their well-being with a genuineness that puts them on edge.
(He deserves it.)
He’s seen them mingle with the other deviants at Jericho. Alice is shy, but she’s managed to come out of her shell somewhat with gentle coaxing and the promise of play. Connor’s flipped his coin for her once, when he noticed her watching; she’d stared back at him silently, half-hidden behind her mother. But her eyes followed his movements closely as he rolled the coin across his knuckles and tossed it in the air in a shining arc, a touch more theatrical than his normal calibration routine. He catches the coin between two fingers and offers it to her with what he hopes is a gentle expression (he’s never had to be gentle in his life) — she shakes her head and tucks herself bashfully against Kara’s side, but something in Connor still feels lighter in spite of it.
Kara is tougher to crack. (Connor frowns, rewinds. No, that’s not right — she’s not a suspect, and he’s not interrogating her. The syntax is ingrained in his code like cobwebs.)
She’s smiled before. He’s seen it — hesitant, as though she’s unsure if the positive stimulus causing it will last, but genuine. It’s not the typical wide, nurturing smile programmed into the AX400 series for everyday use, but Connor thinks it all the more significant for its rarity.
Kara’s smile disappears when she sees him. Her expression shutters into guarded neutrality, and her posture stiffens as though she’s gearing herself to run, though she always remains polite on the rare occasion where they converse around the massive elephant in the room.
Connor doesn’t understand why it matters. He tells himself he’s trying to make it up to her, to atone for almost killing her and Alice on that highway, and he is. That heavy sensation — guilt, he now realizes — washes over him in full force whenever she’s present, and he recognizes with some shame that there’s a selfish component in trying to earn her trust. The all-consuming urge to accomplish his mission has never quite faded, it seems.
But —
He doesn’t think that’s the only thing that’s driving him to seek her out. He’s earned the trust of the heads of Jericho, and most of the deviants in it. He’s smoothed things out with Hank and become a mildly annoying but staple presence in his house. He’s made a niche for himself at the DPD and ingratiated himself to his coworkers. Even Alice warms up to him, shyly requesting a repeat performance of his coin tricks with a matching quarter stuffed into one small palm. Logically, one deviant’s opinion shouldn’t matter amidst a sea of thousands.
All he knows is that one day, months after the birth of a new people, months after his entire life was flipped on its head and he started caring about atonement and smiles and absolution — Kara looks at him and her expression lifts.
Connor doesn’t need to breathe, but he feels breathless.
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