#ralph wr600 dbh

[elusiveanomaly]

Some WR600 portraits cause Detroit: Become Human is 6 years old now! My god does time fly.

It's been a minute since I've done Ralph and the likes — I missed 'em. I thought they were fitting in this circumstance considering what I was first known for.

((Any people here that came from my Instagram will know what I'm talking about. Let me tell ya.)) .. . .

[norringtondeservestheworld]

In a scale of 1 to 10 where 1 is Ben Lambert and 10 is Matt Vladimery, how much you bonded with your own character?

[cepsil]

[flaming-opossum]

Best boy

[clopinasworld]

"Connor, the fuck are you doing? Did you find something?" "No... No, it's not here..." "Yeah, just like I said in the first place... C'mon, let's get outta here." • ✦ • "Thanks." "Protect the little girl... The humans must not find her."

[halstaff]

Ralph | Three of Cups

2/2 tarot cards for @dbh-tarot

White daisy - Alice • purple Petunia - Ralph • pink Peony - Kara

[samepictureofralphdbh]

Same picture of Ralph everyday

[matixsstuff]

Part 10, a sudden urge to make more memes catched me today, probably because I have flu and I'm dying in my bed, stay healthy guys

[rking200]

Ralph in the camp. Some of these I made in other sizes. Check those out the Ralph Page of my Gif Archive

[all-gummed-up-inside]

The Ralph soft head cannons are just UGH perfect ❤️ like he makes my caregiver soft dom side come out. Can I request a fic of like the first time with him! And reader coddles and loves him in the deepest way possible, make him feel so safe and loved just like he deserves ❤️ ♥️

- 🦎

A/N: sorry this took a bit! I’ve been really busy recently but I’m trying to get back into posting at least every other day :)

Ralph can hardly help that he’s a huge crybaby, especially with how gently you hold him in contrast to how hard you’re fucking him <3 he tries to watch the way your cock sinks back into him but it’s so hard when tears starting brewing in the corners of his eyes, being graced with all the praise he could ever want <3

Imagine, you finally get home from work and Ralph is fiending for your touch <3 he’s been so worked up since you left, only the thought of what you would once you get home spurring him on. You don’t even have time to take your coat off before he’s on his knees begging to pleasure you, he’s close enough that he’s basically mouthing at your crotch while begging for a taste of what’s underneath <3

Baby boy is loud! And he’s unrestrained! He loves telling you how good you make him feel <3 Ralph sounds almost pornographic at times, he’s nearly sobbing at every little thing you do to him, you could probably get him to cum just like that before getting even slightly close to his pretty flushed dick <3

[zelilegend]

This is Rochelle. Sure she's a friend!

Ralph found her unexpectedly: she was in a dumpster, her thirium not dry yet.

Ralph felt sorry. No one helped him... Then who would help her?

So he took her home... Fixed her... And she occupied his house.

She put every thing in order here, you know. This was bad for Ralph too.

"Well-well... I'd like to say 'Thank you' my way."

"No way?"

"Hey! It's size 5, so you know!"

"Five what?"

Ralph did his best...

"Hey! Not busy? Ralph found clothes for you. It's something on your face..."

Then we even got along.

Though he doesn't understand her intimations...

"Wanna uncover my memory today's evening?"

"But didn't Ralph explore it yesterday?"

"Your stupidity even turns me on."

"Thanks?"

...completely.

[lucadooka]

I feel like we don’t acknowledge Ralph enough in DBH like IK hes pretty well liked but are we gonna ignore how realistic he is in a way? Like he isn’t “oh I’m just a wittle paranoid” he literally threatened to kill Alice and also killed a squatter. I appreciate how they didn’t try and dumb down his PTSD/schizophrenia (im not quite sure which it is he showed signs of both IMO) and showed it through out all of his interactions realistically and how damaged he is from isolating himself so often and how fearful and crazy he became cause of it. I just appreciate how they show trauma so realistically in the game overall like in North, I didn’t like her at first but I warmed up to her a little after I found out what happened to her and I personally feel she is very overhated. Like no, she isn’t my favorite (and I don’t like how she’s the only romance option for Markus), but I do not hate her for acting irrationally at times. She is not to different from Ralph and I rarely see people hate on him so why hate on North?

[senorpugbean]

"If I keep believing, maybe I'll be free" -AURORA "You keep me crawling"

1/12

Hi imma be spamming some Kara artworks for the next 12 days (because my birthday:3)

I will be feeding the Kara simps for almost 2 weeks

[rk707-elle]

Just a silly little murderous guy (☞ﾟヮﾟ)☞

[norringtondeservestheworld]

“Ralph didn’t mean any harm.. no.. it’s just that.. Ralph can’t control his anger. When his anger comes, Ralph doesn’t know what he is doing.. he.. he becomes stupid, full of hatred. Ralph is sorry. He just wanted to be your friend.”

Bonus:

[hrefna-the-raven]

Mistletoe

Masterlist - DBH masterlist

Words: 796

Warnings: pure fluff

It was your first Christmas together with Ralph. You had met the android a year ago at an abandoned house. It took considerable effort to assure him that you harbored no ill intentions towards him, despite being a human. However, you eventually succeeded in gaining his trust and persuading him to relocate to your apartment. Witnessing his emotional recovery, as well as his newfound sense of security in your presence, brought immense joy to your heart. Over time, Ralph became someone incredibly dear to you, his presence consistently uplifting your spirits with each passing day.

As you trudged through the front door, exhausted from yet another grueling day at work, a sigh of relief escaped your lips. Finally, you were back home, away from the chaos and stress of the outside world. Little did you know, however, that your own little haven had undergone a miraculous transformation in your absence.

As you stepped into the hallway, a surprised gasp escaped your lips. Your eyes widened in awe as you took in the sight before you. Lights in a myriad of colors adorned the walls, casting a warm and festive glow. They danced and twinkled like stars on a clear winter's night, filling the room with an enchanting aura. But it wasn't just the lights that captured your attention. Small Christmas-themed decorations were carefully placed along the walls, adding an extra touch of magic to the ambience. Delicate snowflakes hung gracefully, as if suspended in mid-air, while miniature reindeer perched on delicate branches. Each decoration exuded a sense of love, as if they were meticulously chosen to bring joy to your heart.

You walked through the living room, smiling at the the flickering lights from the beautifully decorated Christmas tree that sparkled with holiday cheer. Your eyes were drawn to the bottom of the tree, where a little toy train was merrily chugging along its tracks, encircling small, clumsily wrapped presents with your name written on them. You stepped around the corner to the kitchen where you finally spotted Ralph meticulously icing freshly baked cookies. He hummed a tune to himself, lost in his own world of sugary delight. As you cleared your throat to get his attention, his head immediately shot up and he turned around, the concentrated frown turning into a warm smile.

"You're home!", he beamed, dancing towards you, holding up a cookie, "please try, Ralph made them himself, they're succulent, Ralph promises."

You giggled as you took a bite from the cookie. A small moan left your mouth at the delicious taste of cinnamon and fresh lemon icing.

"Delicious", you hummed as you ate the rest.

"Ralph is happy, Ralph spent all day to decorate and bake to make you happy. He hopes you like it, he hopes you", his eyes darted to the ground as he mumbled the rest, "like Ralph."

Your heart felt as if it would burst from all the sweetness he was throwing at you. You could never deny the affection you held for him, from the moment you first saw him. You knew in your heart that you wanted to spend the rest of your life with him, if only he would allow it. Seeing him now, cheerful, almost hopeful after he went through so much trouble just to make you happy, it truly warmed your heart and the love you held for him almost felt too much. Lost for words, you simply nodded, silently holding back the tears that threatened to spill from the corners of your eyes. You yearned to take a step closer to him, but a hand gently held you in place. His other hand tenderly lifted your chin, directing your gaze towards a sprig of mistletoe hanging above the doorway.

"Ralph read about human Christmas traditions and he thought that maybe...you and him could...maybe...", he trailed of, the nervousness in voice growing with every additional word.

Your heart skipped a beat, realizing what he was trying to say. A smile crept up on your face as you looked back at him, and before he could fully comprehend what was happening, your fingers curled around his neck, pulling him closer. Your lips collided in a tender and affectionate kiss, sealing the unspoken words between you. In that moment, time seemed to stand still as you felt your heart flutter with a mix of joy and love. All those feelings that you had kept locked away for so long finally found their way to the surface. The kiss lasted only a fleeting moment, but it was enough to convey a lifetime of emotions. Pulling away, you watched as a smile spread across Ralph's face, his eyes sparkling with happiness. The nervousness that had plagued him before was replaced with a sense of contentment and relief.