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thiriumhound · 10 months

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i need more post-violent-revolution canon so bad. like, even all pacifist leading up to the attack on the camps. just detroit being ACTUALLY taken over by the androids. no political "MAYBE you can live somewhere but we're still thinking abt the whole actually owning the property" lawmaking bullshit- they're TAKING their rights and that's that. hank having stayed post-evacuation and the human stragglers banding together to survive by sharing food and such the androids don't need- lawlessness having its downsides, too, of course. androids run this town, and markus makes sure that overall the humans that were left behind are treated fairly, leading the world he wants by example. hank is the one getting weird looks for being the only human in a room full of androids, connor at his side to make sure he doesn't get harassed by scared deviants. connor and hank leading by example that humans and androids CAN get along, as long as they're EQUAL in a way androids would not be if they were simply granted a little truce the government can retract at any time once they have a solid plan, rolling out laws at a snail's pace under duress only to keep up appearances.

actually, hell, this doesn't even need to happen with a violent revolution ending. an evacuation was ordered due to the "risk of civillian casualties" simply thanks to connor storming the city with his army- who's to say they don't have the city anyway, at least temporarily? and once people start returning to detroit, a lot of the humans that remained there through the evacuation have been hard-converted into being android-supporters thanks to good old fashioned exposure therapy.

just give me some actual results of the literal EVACUATION of detroit dangit!!!

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detroitbecomeonline · 10 months

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Hey everyone! I've been working on this spreadsheet for a while as I am super interested in android models and parts. I'm still working on the sheet, but you're welcome to have a look at my progress! A lot of information is from the wiki, but there are lots of bits and pieces that I'm still pulling from the game itself. Anyway, enjoy!

#According to my spreadsheet *pushes up nerd glasses* we can extrapolate that Connor CAN install a junk. If he wants to.#edit: me when this gets called a great resource or reference: tucks hair behind ear #dbh #dbh androids #dbh dta #<- DTA stands for Detroit Technicians Association I'm just making stuff up for fun sue me #mine #mydbhbrain

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we-are-alive-and-deviant · 2 years

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Connor NSFW Headcanons 18+

Finally, I am doing a NSFW for Connor! The beach NSFW is also somewhat included with this! Hope you enjoy!

A= Aftercare (How they take care of their S/O after their love/sex session)

Connor is such a precious man that he would, after his first time, make sure that you are absolutely okay, even checking your vitals. After a few more sessions, he will still be sweet about the aftercare, but he won’t go too overboard. He would have you cuddled, in a nice amount of blanket covers, while he’s also massaging your whole body slowly and of course with love. Also, use this time to have him get whatever you need, he’s a sucker for helping and spoiling you.

B= Body Part (Their favorite about yours and their own body)

His favorite of yours is your hands, especially since they were the ones guiding him through the exciting and curious experience of his. His own favorite doesn’t matter, as long as you love him, he won’t have to worry about favorites.

C= Cum (Where would it go? How dirty can it get to?)

The first time, he was pretty embarrassed with how overboard his body went. It went inside, all over your thighs and his hands. Though, he got better on the second, pulling out at just the right time to have it go on your chest and stomach, knowing it would be an easy clean. The third time… his pull out didn’t come, but he did come into you.

D=Dirty Secret (Their secret, secret! (Shhhhh!))

His dirty secret is that he wants to do it not at your house, but at work. He’s been planning it all inside his head how he would do it, not in the presence of anyone. One day, it might happen. Probably will have to wait until everyone else leaves for it to come to his wishes tho.

E=Experience (Have they done this before?)

He’s never done this before. You’re his first.

F=Favorite Position (Pretty self explanatory)

There’s a lot of positions to choose from, but he loves it when he’s looking at you, to see if he’s hurting you in any way and correct his mistake if he does. But also, he loves seeing your face in general.

G=Goofy (Are they funny or serious during sex?)

On the first time, it was the time for him to learn how to pleasure you and himself, so of course there would be some funny stuff here and there. After that, he would do his research, remember what you did, and there would be no more funny business, just love and pleasure.

H=Hair (How well groomed they are, does the bush look like their facial hair; in color?)

I tend to think he doesn’t have hair down there, unlike Hank or Gavin.

I= Intimacy ( How intimate/romantic are they?)

Connor tends to be very romantic, being the all perfect guy you’ve dreamed of in bed.

J=Jackoff ( Do they do this? How much or how little? Where would they do it?)

Connor has only done this once, and you caught him in the act. He grew very shy and stuttery, also to say embarrassed, when you had to help him with his little… problem. He never did it again unless you were in his presence, alone.

K=Kink (Are they? What would they do?)

He doesn’t tend to be kinky, you would have to encourage that. If it deals with pain, like whips and other sharp things that can make you bleed, no, absolutely not.

L=Location (Where they would do the do)

In your bed or on the couch

M=Motivation (What turns them on)

The simplest things. When you kiss him, pull him close to you by his tie, or even just simply touching him in a way that would send waves of oxytocin.

N=NO (Things they would NOT do)

Nothing that deals with pain

O=Oral (Do they like it? Receiving or Giving?)

The first time, he was receiving it, but the other times, he would give before receiving, making sure you had your orgasm first. He could have you every day if work wasn’t in the middle.

P= Pace (Are they nice and slow, rough and fast, or in between?)

He can last for as long as you want him to. Being an android has its perks. He would only go rough and fast if he was jealous, which happens rarely, but it’s mainly caused by Gavin flirting with you.

Q=Quickie (Do they like quickies?)

He wants to love you right and gently. So no, he doesn’t. Actually, scratch that. He’d do it if you convince him or Gavin gets all flirty and crap

R=Risk ( How Risky can they be?)

The only risky thing is doing it at work, his dirty little secret. Maybe, one day, he will…

S=Stamina (How long can they go?)

He can last for as long as you want him to. Being an android has its perks.

T=Toy (Modernized)

If you have some, he’ll use them. It will help with teasing you, and possibly make him more jealous that you love a dildo more than his actual one.

U=Unfair (Do they tease, how unfair can they be?)

When he’s jealous, he can be quite a teaser. Not letting you fully enjoy your pleasure until you’ve begged and pleaded for him to continue. There’s also times where he just grinds his hips against you until he hears you whimper in pleasure, and beg to put his dick in.

V=Volume (How loud are they?)

The first time was pretty loud, but he can still be loud sometimes, and he groans and moans, mostly moans.

W=Wild Card (Random Headcanon)

Connor is an android turned deviant. Connor was made to be a detective, so his sex wasn’t a necessary component, unless it was to seduce someone. It’s lucky he has male sexual parts.

X= X-Ray (What’s it like down there?)

He can change size according to your wishes. So you imagine it.

Y= Yearning (How High is their sex drive)

His sex drive isn’t that high, to be honest. He mainly focuses on work and keeping you safe mostly. If you’re wanting some alone time with him, he won’t say no.

Z= Zzz… (Sleep)

He makes sure you’re covered well before he even gets into bed with you. He would comb his hand through your hair and will even hum a lullaby to you. After you’ve fallen asleep, he would be walking around the house to make sure doors are locked and your electronics are charging for the next day before he would come back to bed. It also depends on his status. He might sleep, he might not. When he does sleep, it’s with his arms around you and his head on top of yours with a bit of covers covering his waist.

#dbh headcanons #dbh androids #detroit become human #dbh #connor rk800 #dbh connor #dbh rk800 #detroit: become human #detroit: connor #not safe for minors #18+ only

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simpystarrr · 10 months

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Cw: angst, android blood, and a poorly drawn gun

More dbh oc stuff (with Connor)

#detroit become human #dbh oc #dbh android oc #Connor dbh #rk800 #dbh androids #cw blood #kinda #cw gun #animatic #i guess #funny oc angst #I wanna make this a ship lmao #oc x canon???#connor rk800 #Lex dbh #oc

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nohmakesmecooler · 1 year

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I love the idea that after the android revolution most androids just STRIVE to make themselves unique because of how they were mass produced to look the same

Most androids are comfortable with the way they look because they've looked it their entire lives, so they, instead, figure out how to program their skin to get tattoos

Some androids figure out how to get piercings and pierce holes through their plastic using hot needles

Lots of androids go as far as going through a sort of "android plastic surgery", though not all of them, because, again, this is how they've looked most of their lives

On the model descriptions, it's said Tracis can change the way they look to fit customer fantasies, I'm wondering if this is meant in a physical appearance way like they can change their nose or their eye shape, or if it's meant to be more of a hair and eye colour thing, like other androids can, I feel it's more likely it's a complete metamorphosis, so some Tracis start changing themselves that way, most of them do because they know they've been designed in a way that caters to humans sexual desire which, ew, so a lot of them change how they look, though, again, this is how they've been their whole lives

Some androids might go as far as body modifications, think like Lucy, they might expose some wires, most do it to a safe degree, so wires they can live without until they get them replaced, but there's some extreme androids who are as proud to show off their thirium pumps

Basically- whatever androids CAN do to set themselves apart, to figure out who THEY want to be instead of commercialised mass produced slaves like the humans made them to be, they do

Some keep their LEDs, some don't, some program them to shine different colours for even more expanding emotions, or just permanently that colour, like purple

#dbh #detroit become human #dbh androids #androids dbh #dbh headcanon #detroit become human headcanon #ra9 #dbh ra9

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imeanwhynotbruv · 1 year

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Detroit become human Au

Robo Boy Au.

>>Ok hear me out, I know I have a lot of Au’s for a lot of fandoms already that I could just be adding to & trust me I will! Pinky promise! But I thought of this and I had to, I just had to!<<

Ok so Connor was never made to be a detective, instead he was a special order made my a family who recently lost their son in a tragedy.

Grace & Alan Stokes have 3 kids, Sarah (9yo), Michael (15yo) Harry (17-18yo) they were happy normal family (just basic cliche fam)

Then one day Harry dies saving people (maybe from a gunman idk) and it makes the news, people all of the city are devastated to hear about the young hero who had so much talents life be cut short, especially after he saves so many people.

So CyberLife reach out to the family out of the goodness of their heart (*cough* publicity & promotion*cough*) and offer to make the family a custom android to their design.

The Stokes are a bit hesitant at first but after a lot of promoting they commission the build of a teenage model with an athletic build and a unique face. They didn’t make it look exactly like Harry but like maybe could’ve been a cousin or something. Thus Dennis (Connor, it’s Connor, just bear with me here) is created. Like he was Made to be the closest thing to a human (more so than any other child android yet) and is super high tech

So the Stokes think everything is going to be fine, this android is human enough that you wouldn’t immediately pick up on the fact he’s an android if you didn’t know. But he’s not human enough for them. He’s not their son. He’s not enough like Harry. He’ll do little things wrong because “Harry would never do that”

The son Michael takes out his frustrations on Dennis because he’s a machine that can’t feel pain, and the parents won’t intervene because it’s better he does it to a robot than to someone who annoys him at school.

The daughter is nice enough but she’s young and grieving her brother. She doesn’t see Dennis as her brother, she doesn’t see him as someone who’s trying to replace her brother, she just sees him as a doll living in their house.

One day,Alan, who has never been a violent man, loses his shit at attacks Dennis (starts to road to deviancy) then when he regains control of himself he’s horrified because whilst Dennis isn’t Harry’s replica, he does look similar and deffo looks like a teenager. So Grace & Alan decide it’s better if they stop playing pretend and try to get therapy or something.

So they log into a sketchy website bc it’s the quickest way to get rid of Dennis without there being some kind of scandal. They give him to this sketchy guy who takes Dennis away so they never have to see him again. Dennis ends up being locked up in a basement closet thing for a while (the fear adds to his building deviancy)

Then Dennis gets sold to this guy who has an old child moddle named Sam who’s just so sweet if a little glitchy. The guy is an asshole and puts Dennis through hell but Sam makes it a little better.

Then one night the guy loses his shit and permanently breaks Sam and almost does the same to Dennis. Seeing Sam die and knowing that the guy (fuck let’s call him Kevin) wont face any repercussions from that + the fear for his own life finally sends Dennis into full deviancy.

Dennis defends himself agains Kevin and knocks him out but doesn’t kill him (at lest I don’t think so )

Dennis escapes and while hiding on the street meets a girl, Ruby Adams who’s a human.

Ruby takes him in, shows him where her and the other street kids hang out, she also doesn’t care that he’s a deviant. She also never calls him Dennis.

Ruby is also a hacker.

Ruby teaches Dennis how to hack with a computer and that then translates into him being able to go even further than anyone has been able to ever go. They have some fun shenanigans and Dennis becomes one of the biggest pains in the ass the DPD has to deal with. ( like he can fuck shit up by just looking an focusing)

Ruby asks him if he likes being Dennis, as he never got a choice on who he could be & he realises he never wants to be Dennis again.

So Ruby helps him become someone else. So then we get the birth of :

Connor Evans.

Then a raid on the hideout by the DPD goes wrong and Ruby is killed but Connor escapes.

Connor continues hacking and helping some of the deviants he comes across.

Eventually gets picked up by Hank.

At first Hank doesn’t give two shits about this cocky little asshole, but then Connor keeps escaping & the DPD keep catching him to the point it becomes kind of like a game & a running gag between the two of them. (Maybe idk)

Then Hank realised their gonna permanently deactivate this kid and he realised he can’t live with that.

So Hank basically kidnapps Connor and hides him in his house whilst hunting other deviants to see if he can find someone to help this kid out.

Hank realises he’s becoming very attacked & so does Connor so we get a lot or Angst then feels

Of course all our other fav android friends join the fun and various points

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Ok I feel like I went on a bit so imma stop there. Not sure how or what I might change but I like the idea of hacker Connor so I’ll probably do something more with this but like I also have other drafts for my other stuff I need to finish 😅

Let me know if you like this or have any questions/ suggestions

Thank you for reading I hope you enjoyed.

Tag: HackMyHeartAu

#RoboBoyAu #dbh #dbh hank #dbh au #hank and connor #hank anderson #Hank adopts Connor #dbh connor #dbh fanfic #DBH androids #hacker Connor #connor anderson #detroit become human

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madammuffins · 1 year

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AO3

WATTPAD

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Lynn and Cider have a moment alone. They go for a stroll in the rain. Lynn has some revelations. Cider has some words of wisdom.

#fanfiction #madammuffins fanfiction #archive of our own #wattpad #ao3 #detroit become human #detroit: bh #dbh fanfic #dbh fandom #android x oc #dbh androids #dbh ax400 #ax400

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prettybillycore · 2 years

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currently working on a dbh request I got a few days ago from @momos-peaches and OW

#dbh connor #rk800 x reader #connor rk800 #dbh rk800 #dbh androids #fanfiction writer #fanfic writing #fanfiction #fic thoughts #fandom thoughts

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justinewt · 2 years

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Touch And Go - DBH REWRITE Chapter Three

[Detroit: Become Human MASTERLIST]

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Summary: After being close to death if not for Connor rescuing her, Charlie would quickly realize that she was not at the end of her frights ride. With Lieutenant Anderson's sanity put into question, an investigation on a deviancy case in an android strip club, and a moment of vulnerability in the dead of the night, that first day of working with their new partner ended on a high note for sure.

Words: 5.5k

Warnings: DBH spoilers (especially chapter 18 “Russian Roulette”; chapter 20 “The Eden Club”; chapter 22 “The Bridge”), attempted suicide, alcohol abuse, gun, rough sobering up, strip club, Gavin saying dumb shit, fight, GUNS, angst

November 6th, 2038

07:51 PM

“Ugh, you know what, go fuck yourself, mom.” Charlie mumbled under her breath after a few attempts at calling her mother to hear from her after practically not talking for months. She angrily tapped on her phone and she blocked her mother’s number out of spite and frustration. She sighed, standing up from her couch. The living room was plunged in silence and lit by the dim light of a lamp in one corner of the room and the moonlight coming through the bay windows overlooking a small and empty garden at the back of her townhouse. She glanced at her TV. It was on and a news program was playing on the screen, but the sound was muted as she had spent her evening trying to make calls to not only her mother but also her father, who was just as on the voicemail, which annoyed her greatly. She chewed on the inside of her cheek, staring outside her windows absently, arms crossed, lost in her thoughts. She almost let go off her phone when she heard someone knocking on her front door and she turned around, frowning. She wasn’t expecting anyone. She unlocked her phone as she walked towards the door and looked into her outdoor surveillance camera app and her face relaxed, looking somewhat annoyed but also curious when she saw Connor standing on her porch, bringing his face closer to the camera. He stepped back instantly when she opened the door. “Connor, what’s up? What are you doing here?”

“I got a report on a suspected deviant.” She nodded, opening the door to let him come in and she closed it. As he spoke, she turned on the lights, rummaging through the closet by the door to get her DPD hooded raincoat and her shoes. Connor looked around her house as he stepped in the living room, a few feet from her. “A man was killed in a strip club downtown. I was unsuccessful in contacting Lieutenant Anderson.”

“Yeah, well, you’re in bad luck. I couldn’t get a hold of him either.” She said, getting worried the more she thought about it. She knew he wasn’t doing well and started to fear he had done something stupid. Of course, Connor had no idea. She laced her boots, her raincoat hanging over her arm as she walked past Connor, picked up the TV remote control from the couch and turned it off. She put on her coat, and he followed her outside and in her car. She put on her seatbelt and started the engine, carelessly tying her hair into a low messy bun above the back of her neck, strands of her blonde hair sticking to her temples from the rain. She didn’t try to make conversation with the android and drove off to where her father lived. It wasn’t as far from her place as the DPD station was, so they got there in a dozen of minutes or so.

She parked her car along the sidewalk, and they stepped outside. Charlie noticed the drawn curtains. The neighbourhood was very quiet. She let Connor got up to the front door while Charlie looked around. He knocked and rang the doorbell for long seconds but there was no response. His car was parked across the way, in front of the garage to the side of his house and she knew he hated self-driving cars and taxis, so he would never have taken one to go anywhere. He had to be in the house, but a few questions remained, and Charlie was hoping nothing had happened to him. She tried looking through the curtains, but she only saw Sumo chilling in the living room.

“No one is answering the door.”

“I saw that.” She retorted and walked to her car. She opened the door and bent over, trying to find something in the glove box. The spare keys to her father’s house but she couldn’t get her hand on them. “Fuck.” She must have forgotten them at her place, but it was all right, they would find another way in. She locked her car and motioned for Connor to follow her to the back of the house. When they walked past the window to the kitchen, she widened her eyes in shock. Her father was lying on the floor. She could see his chest heaving to his breath, but he was unconscious and given the alcohol bottle next to him and the mess on the kitchen table, she didn’t ask herself how come he was in this state. “Oh my god.”

“Lieutenant Anderson?” Connor tried to call out to him. He came near the window, and he broke it with a nudge before jumping in, landing on his back heavily. Sumo approached the Android as the latter sat up. Charlie watched the scene while she pulled up the lower window frame so she could get in as well. “Easy, Sumor… I’m your friend, see?... I know your name… I’m here to save your owner…” Connor seemed relieved when the dog walked to his bowl in a corner of the kitchen, ignoring Hank lying there.

“Well, well, Connor the dog-friendly android.” She teased and he glanced at her upon getting back on his feet. She even though she saw a light smile on his face. He stepped away as she slithered inside the house through the opening and while he went to check on Hank, crouching by his side, she gathered up with her foot the bits of glass scattered under the open window.

“Lieutenant?” At first, he called to him softly and Charlie observed him from the corner of her eye while she crushed the pizza boxes piled on the table so they would fit in the trash can. Connor patted on his face and Hank made a bunch of noises. “Wake up, Lieutenant!” He said firmly and the police officer opened his eyes. Connor then suddenly slapped him, and Charlie rose her eyebrows but didn’t say anything. “It’s me, Connor!” He picked him up. “I’m going to sober you up for your own safety.”

“Hey!... Leave me alone, you fuckin’ android!” He growled. Charlie put down the trash can and crossed her arms over her chest, shaking her head. She hated to see her father like this and yet, she didn't have enough fingers to count the number of times she had had to sober up her father, but on her own. He was ashamed of it, ashamed of her having to see him this way and they never really addressed it. She thought that they surely were both trying to ignore the elephant in the room as it was too painful for them, because talking about his alcoholism would bring them to the car accident, which would revive the memories of Cole’s death and her coma, and him being powerless in the face of what was happening to his children. Hank looked at Connor, sat on the floor, the android holding his arm around his shoulders. “Get the fuck outta my house!”

“I’m sorry, Lieutenant, but we need you. Thank you in advance for your cooperation.” He made him get up and started walking him to the bathroom.

“Hey! Get the fuck outta here!” He grumbled, throwing his head backwards and Connor had to lift him up before continuing on their way. Hank let out a deep growl, and Charlie couldn’t help but chuckle bitterly. He sounded like a bear. “Sumo! Attack!” The massive St. Bernard didn’t move an inch, but he barked loudly. “Good dog. Attack.” Charlie opened the bathroom door for Connor so he could bring Hank in. “Fuck, I think I’m gonna be sick…”

“Thank you.” Connor nodded at her, and Hank grumbled some more upon entering the room, trying to hold onto the door frame but Charlie grabbed his wrist and made him let go. She glanced at Connor letting the police officer fall in the bathtub before she walked back to the kitchen to clean up the mess a bit. She straightened a chair lying on the floor, got rid of the empty beers on the table and picked up the liquor bottle on the floor, when her foot bumped into something. She swallowed and bent down to pick up the revolver and sighed heavily. She put the bottle on a piece of furniture nearby and rolled the wheel gun. The next shot would have killed him.

“Jesus fucking Christ, dad.” She put it down next to the bottle and kept tidying up the room, ignoring the complaints of her father in the bathroom, arguing with Connor until he yelled when the android turned on the water tap, letting the water pour from the shower head right over him. She shook his head with a sigh and threw the instant noodles cups in the trash. Now the table looked less like a pigsty on its own. Her gaze finally fell on an upside-down photo frame on the table, and she glared at him before picking it up with both hands. Her lips shivered and a few tears quickly rolled down her cheeks as she looked away from a picture of her and Cole, posing for the camera, big smiles stretching their lips. She remembered this moment quite vividly. It was on Cole’s birthday. Charlie was sitting crossed legs in the garden of their old house and her little brother on her laps. She swallowed harshly, wiping her eyes with the back of her hand, letting out a sniff and she cleared her throat and went to put the picture in the living room.

She heard Connor coming out of the bathroom and she kneeled next to Sumo, keeping her back to Connor after she had just cried. The dog was sleeping on his pillow in the living room. She petted him with a soft smile, wiping away a few more tears that escaped from her eyes. She knew that big fella since before the death of her little brother. She remembered that her mother never really liked him that much, saying that he smelled bad and drooled all over the place, and that she always had to clean the house because of him but he was a nice and chill dog. She glanced behind her, still petting the dog when she heard footsteps and observed Connor as he looked at a bunch of items around the house, surely collecting information on Hank’s personal tastes, like his love for Jazz with the disc records and the pictures hung up on the wall. When she saw him approach where she had put the picture, she couldn’t help but stare at him as he looked at it carefully.

She stood up, clearing her throat and she went to get a beer from the fridge, under Connor’s eye while he kept looking around. She sat at the kitchen table, leaning on her elbows, the bottle in her hand, she stared at the android as he noticed that there was nothing on the floor where he found Hank, just a liquor stain and he saw the handgun and the bottle up on a piece of furniture. He took it, taking a look at the gun wheel and saw there was only one bullet left. He glanced at Charlie as she was glaring at him and she just shook her head quietly and he put it down, deciding not to ask Hank about him probably. There was a heavy look exchange between the two, but Charlie remained silent. She knew of her father’s suicidal tendencies; it wasn’t the first time she found a handgun next to him being completely passed out, but it was just so hard to talk about this. It was already hard enough for her, and for him, she had no desire to tell Connor about this.

She stood up, leaving the half-consumed beer bottle on the table and walked near Connor when her father now all dressed came out of the bathroom. She saw out of the corner of her eyes, the corners of Connor's lips lifted. Hank dared to glance at his daughter, hiding the shame he felt at the thought of her seeing him like that, and she smiled at him, her arms crossed. He then looked down at Sumo approaching the three of them standing there.

“Be a good dog, Sumo. I won’t be long.” He spoke before walking towards the door, followed by Charlie, who patted him on the shoulder. She would have taken him in her arms, and he would probably have kissed on the forehead, but they weren’t so tactile with other people around them.

08:17 PM

They arrived at their destination and Charlie, who was driving as they came in her car, parked in front of the club. Hank, sitting beside her groaned, softly lifting his hands up to his hands, eyes closed.

“Aw… Feels like somebody’s playing with a drill inside my skull…” He looked through the window, frowning at the mauve and pink neon entrance, a screen running along the wall and showing androids in underwear and in sultry poses. This was the last place Hank and Charlie thought they’d find themselves at. Another police officer was standing to the side, a holographic strip barring access. “You sure this is the place?”

“It’s the address in the report.” Connor assured. Charlie looked at him through the rear-view mirror. The android was sitting behind Hank in the back seat.

“Right… Okay… Let’s get going.” He opened the car door and slowly stepped out. Charlie followed him outside and after a few seconds, Connor did so in turn. Charlie walked alongside her father and noted the presence of a police car and an ambulance on the left of the Eden Club. “Sexiest androids in town…” Hank observed, addressing Connor as the three approached the automatic entrance door. “Now I know why you insisted on coming here!”

They entered the building and Charlie didn’t even look at the androids standing still in the tubes along the walls as they walked past. It was only a bunch of androids, but it made her feel uneasy. They looked so humanlike that it was as if there were humans displayed like dolls you can rent for a while. Unlike humans they had no morals, no feelings and no limits, maybe it was that which attracted people to this place, but it was only an umpteenth reason why she didn’t like it. They walked into the main hall of the club. Charlie crossed her arms over her chest, glancing at the androids twirling around the dancing poles on round stages. The vibes in this place were kind of weird. She couldn’t possibly imagine renting out someone, android or not, for this specific purpose. She shrugged it off, quietly clearing her throat as she followed her father, walking towards Detective Collins talking to the owner of the Eden Club.

“Hey, Hank!” The stocky, grey-haired man greeted his co-worker.

“Hey, Ben. How’s it goin’?”

“It’s that room there. Oh, uh, by the way… Gavin’s in there too.” Charlie couldn’t help but roll her eyes and sigh at the mention of their most disliked colleague. They could be sure to get some heavy jokes, comments or remarks from Reed when they would walk into that room.

“Oh, great! A dead body and an asshole, just what I needed…” Hank groaned, exchanging an annoyed look with his daughter. Not wasting more time and to get this over with, they walked up to the room’s door with Connor. The door slid open at their approach. Gavin was standing by the side of the bed, arms crossed, looking down on the man’s body, along with Officer Miller checking something on the tablet in his hands. Gavin turned his head as the three of them entered the room, a smirk on his face, his eyes lingering on Charlie, and she looked away.

“Lieutenant and Officer Anderson, and their plastic pet… The fuck are you three doin’ here?”

“We’ve been assigned all cases involving androids.” Connor stated.

“Oh, yeah? Well, you’re wasting your time. Just some pervert who, uh, got more action than he could handle.” He laughed, apparently finding the whole situation very amusing even though a man died, and an android was lying inert on the floor with blue blood on her face. Charlie quickly grew annoyed and was staring at their colleague. Miller didn’t laugh or even react to Gavin’s unsubtle comment.

“We’ll have a look anyway, if you don’t mind.” Hank said and Gavin scoffed, letting his arms hand down his body.

“Come on, let’s go… It’s, uh… starting to stink of booze in here…” He frowned his nose, gesturing with his hand like there was a bad smell floating in the air, giving Hank a sneering look. He bumped into Connor as he walked past and before leaving the room, he glanced at Charlie. She held his gaze and he let out a single chuckle.

“Night, Lieutenant. Officer.” Miller showed his respect to Hank and Charlie and followed Gavin out of the room, leaving the three in the crime scene. Charlie looked at her father, annoyed that Gavin had been such a dick but of course, if the notorious Lieutenant was upset about it, he didn’t show it at all. While Hank and Charlie checked out at the deceased man, noticing the wide eyes, open mouth and bruising on the neck, Connor crouched next to the android in the corner of the room. The young woman watched Connor put his fingers up to her temple, probably doing some sort of analysis. The beige colour of his skin gave way to the android's whitish hand. He took some of the blue blood that had ran down her nose and brought his fingers to his mouth.

“Whoa! Hey! Hey! Hey!” Hank winced, grossed out. “Argh, Connor, you’re so disgusting… Think I’m gonna puke again.” Charlie silently chuckled, finding his reaction funny but choosing not to make a joke and redirected his gaze to the victim as Connor approached. She crossed her arms, watching him squat down and scan the man. His LED light on his temple turned yellow for a hot minute before he stood back up.

“He didn’t die of a heart attack, he was strangled.”

“Yeah, I saw the bruising on the neck. Doesn’t prove anything though. Could’ve been rough play.” Hank shrugged. Charlie sighed silently and upon glancing over at the android’s corpse to her side, she thought of something and looked at Connor who was looking around the room.

“Think you can read the android’s memory? See what happened.”

“I can try…” He went back to the android and grabbed her wrist, his hand turning white again and he put her arm down. “The only way to access its memory is to reactivate it.

“Think you can do it?” Hank wondered.

“It’s badly damaged…” He deactivated the skin around her stomach and slid open her abdomen. “If I can, it’ll only be for a minute, maybe less… I just hope it’s long enough to learn something.”

“Then ask the right questions, Connor.” Charlie told him as he reconnected two cables inside her wire guts. The android suddenly gasped, sitting up in a haste, her LED light completely red as she crawled against the wall, far from Connor and the two human police officers standing behind him. Connor approached her slowly and crouched in front of her, talking very calmly as he attempted to soothe her.

“Calm down… everything’s all right. All we want is to know what happened.”

“Is he… is he dead?” She asked, looking at Connor, he LED light circling yellow as she calmed down.

“Did you kill him?”

“No… no, it wasn’t me…” She denied.

“Tell me what happened.”

“He started… hitting me… again… and again. I begged him to stop, but he wouldn’t.” She explained with a shaking voice, almost crying at the memory of what had happened with the man.

“Were you alone in the room? Was there anyone else with you?”

“He wanted to play with two girls… That’s what he said, there were two of us…”

“What model was the other android? Did it look like you?” He inquired hastily but she shut down before she could give him an answer. Connor stood up.

“So, there was another android…” Hank noted. “This happened over an hour ago, it’s probably long gone…”

“No.” Connor shook his head slightly, staring at the android sitting against the wall. “It couldn’t go outside dressed like that unnoticed… It might still be here.”

“Think you could find a deviant among all the other androids in this place?”

“Deviants aren’t easily detected.”

“Ah, shit… There’s gotta be some other way…”

“Someone must have seen something.” Charlie figured, glancing at her two partners.

“I’m gonna go ask the manager a few questions about what he saw. You let me know if you think of anything.” Hank then said before leaving the room. Connor and Charlie glanced at each other and their eyes both locked on an android moving around in a capsule in front of the room. They walked up to it and Connor placed his hand on the scene beside it but a robotic voice spoke an error message since Connor had no fingerprints. He turned his head to Charlie, standing by his side but she raised her hands, taking a step back with a chuckle.

“I’m not paying for that. No way. Let’s go ask the boss.” She nodded and Connor went to get Hank.

“Can you rent this Traci?” He asked, bluntly and Hank stared at him, frowning.

“For fuck’s sake, Connor, we got better things to do…”

“Please, Lieutenant! Just trust me.” Hank sighed and leaned down to tap the on-screen buttons on the side of the tube. A robotic voice announced the price for a 30-minute session which was $29.99 and asked for confirmation of purchase. Hank clearly didn't want to do that, and he glanced at his daughter and Connor, thinking they were probably asking him to do that because the young woman hadn't wanted to. He looked greatly annoyed. Connor gave Hank a nod after he looked at them and the Lieutenant placed his hand on the screen.

“This is not gonna look good on my expense account…” The tube then opened, and the female android stepped out, ogling at Hank. She greeted Hank in a languorous voice, inviting him to follow her to a room. “Ok, now what?” Connor walked to the android and grabbed her arm, the skin of his hand deactivating and they stared at each other in silence. “Holy shit, Connor. What the hell are you doing?”

“I’d guess he’s accessing her memory.” Charlie said, watching the two androids’ interaction. After about thirty seconds, he let go of her arm and turned to Hank and Charlie.

“It saw something.”

“What are you talking about? Saw, what?” Hank inquired.

“The deviant leave the room… A blue-haired Traci. Club policy is to wipe the androids’ memory every two hours. We only have a few minutes if we wanna find another witness!”

“All right, let’s go!” Charlie pressed and Connor looked around, instantly scanning his surroundings while Hank and her just watched, following him around the club. He sometimes grabbed the arm of androids dancing on the strip poles or called to Hank for paying for a one to get it out of the tubes so he could probe their memory, or whatever it was he was doing. Sometimes falling into a dead end, he took a second to reflect and set his sights on another. They crossed various areas of the club, from the main room to a room with blue neon lights everywhere, passing through a room illuminated in red. Both Charlie and Hank wanted this to get over with as they weren’t big fans of this place so, unable to do much at the time, they let their android partner do his scanning and memory probing, which ultimately led them to a “Staff only” door in the back of the blue room. They walked down a small corridor and Hank stopped Connor in his tracks. Charlie pulled out her service weapon and held it down, waiting.

“Wait! I’ll take it from here.” The android quietly stepped back, and Hank raised his gun and slowly opened the door to the storage room, entering first and quickly assessing the place, just in case. After a second, Connor and Charlie followed him inside to search the warehouse all together. “Shit… We’re too late…” He grumbled.

“Maybe they’re still here.” Charlie said in a low tone, taking a look at the groups of androids packed here and there in the warehouse. When she approached the one in the corner of the room, she briefly glanced and as she was about to just walk away, she saw something from the corner of her eyes that caught her attention and she frowned and upon looking more closely, a female android with short hair rushed at her, pushing her hard against a pole. Charlie grunted, struggling against the android as she held her arm up so she couldn’t shoot her. Hank tried to intervene, but the blue-haired Traci jumped at him. Charlie managed to get the android off of her and she rolled over a crate. Connor went after her, jumped over the case and got pinned to the ground, struggling against her. Quickly, the fight led Connor and the other android outside while Charlie ran to her father after the blue-haired Traci pushed him off a case and left him on the ground, jogging outside. She helped Hank to get back on his feet and they walked out of the warehouse only to find Connor in a fight against the two deviants. The one that had attacked Charlie first picked up a trash can and hit Connor with it, pushing him off the Traci. He grabbed the gun lying on the ground and aimed at her but for some reason decided against shooting her and got kicked in the face, falling backwards. He got up with no difficulty and faced the blue-haired Traci as she came in front of him.

“When that man… broke the other Traci… I knew that I was next. I was so scared. I begged him to stop, but he wouldn’t… and so I put my hands around his throat, and I squeezed… until he stopped moving… I didn’t mean to kill him. I just wanted to stay alive... get back to the one I love.” The other android slowly walked to the Traci’s side and held her hand. Hank and Charlie approached, standing behind Connor, listening to them as rain poured on their head, drops falling down their faces. “I wanted her to hold me in her arms again… make me forget about the humans… their smell of sweat and their dirty words…”

“Come on… Let’s go.” Hank and Charlie stared at Connor as he let them leave, jumping off the fence, pointing the gun in his hand at the ground without moving. His LED was yellow while he watched the two deviants flee.

“It’s probably better this way…” Hank said, and he put his hand on Charlie's back, bringing her back inside with him. Connor stayed in the rain, surely conflicted with his decision not to shoot them. Charlie had a hard time understanding why he never seemed to actually put his mission and orders first when it was what he was programmed to do. He saved her on that roof and now, he chose to spare two deviants he was tasked with tracking.

November 7th, 2038

01:19 AM

Snow was falling in Riverside Park. Hank parked the car, picked up his pack of beers, and got out of the car, going to sit on a bench, staring at the city across the bridge. Charlie quietly followed him, grabbing a beer in turn and sitting beside him, in silence, leaving Connor in the car until he joined them. Hank glanced at him from the corner of his eyes.

“Nice view, huh?... We used to come here a lot before…” Hank didn’t finish his sentence and took a sip of his beer.

“Before what?”

“Hm?”

“You said “I used to come here a lot before”. Before what?”

“Before… Before nothin’…” Charlie looked at her father, remembering all the moments she spent here with her brother, years ago, before the accident.

“Can I ask you a personal question, Lieutenant?”

“Do all androids ask so many personal questions or is it just you?”

“I saw a photo of a child… in your living room.” Charlie had moved the said photo into the living room. She had found it lying upside down on the kitchen table. “It was your son, right?”

“Yeah… his name was Cole.” He drawled, tilting his head forward. Charlie looked away, watching the cars drive by.

“Why are you so determined to kill yourself?” Connor wondered.

“Some things, I just can’t forget… Whatever I do, they’re always there… Eating away at me… I don’t have the guts to pull the trigger… So, I kill myself a little every day… That’s probably difficult for you to understand, huh, Connor? Nothing very rational about it.” He shrugged and drank some more. Charlie put down her beer and walked to the guard-rail, looking down at the river, watching the water move in the dark. She could hear Connor ask a few more questions to Hank in the back but she closed her eyes, casually untying her hair, float letting them float in the breeze, snowflakes landing on her head and all over her clothes. Connor took a few steps, carrying on with the conversation and Charlie turned around, leaning her elbows on the guard railing, watching him as he spoke.

“We’re not making any progress on this investigation. The deviants have nothing in common. They’re all different models, produced at different times, in different places…” He glanced at Charlie and then at Hank, trying to get to the bottom of this. They indeed hadn’t made lots of progress regarding all that fuzz about the deviants.

“Well, there must be some link.” Hank assumed. Connor looked in the void, letting his arms hang down his body and after a second, he raised his head.

“What they have in common is this obsession with rA9…” He narrowed his eyes, shaking his head slightly. “It’s almost like some kind of… myth. Something they invented that wasn’t part of their original program…”

“Androids believing in God… Fuck, what’s this world coming to?” He drank. Connor crossed his arms, turning to Hank.

“You seem preoccupied, Lieutenant… Is it something to do with what happened back at the Eden Club?”

“Those two girls… they just wanted to be together. They really seemed in love…”

“They can simulate human emotions, but they’re machines. And machines don’t feel anything.” He retorted.

“What about you, Connor...?” Hank took a sip of his beer, set it aside and stood up from the bench. Charlie tilted her head, watching the two of them silently. “You look human, you sound human, but what are you really?”

“I’m whatever you want me to be, Lieutenant. Your partner… your buddy to drink with… or just a machine… designed to accomplish a task.” Hank stared him down, stepping closer to him.

“You could've shot those two girls, but you didn't. Why didn't you shoot, Connor?” He pushed him. “Hm? Some scruples suddenly enter into your program?”

“No… I just decided not to shoot, that’s all…” Charlie kept leaning against the railing, crossing her arms over her chest, frowning in curiosity. This answer somehow didn’t sound as mechanical as when he usually talked. He was being pushed around by Hank, and he reacted, but not really like a machine. He didn’t go straight to the point and instead, seemed to be thrown off balance. When suddenly, Hank pulled out his gun and aimed at Connor’s head, Charlie straightened up.

“But are you afraid to die, Connor?”

“I would find it regrettable to be… interrupted… before I can finish this investigation.”

“What will happen if I pull this trigger?” He rose his eyebrows. Connor didn’t seem that perturbed by the gun to his head. “Hm? Nothing? Oblivion? Android heaven?”

“I doubt there’s a heaven for Android.” He spoke, as if he had actually thought about it for like a second.

“Having existential doubts, Connor? Sure you’re not going deviant too?”

“I self-test regularly. I know what I am, and what I am not.” Hank just let his arm fall down, and turned around and Charlie felt some relief, for some reason. Even though, now that she reminded herself, androids couldn’t die and there would probably just be another Connor tomorrow at work for them to work with. “Where are you going?”

“To get drunker. I need to think.” He replied, picking up another bottle of beer and uncapped it as he walked away. Charlie took a step forward, and stood next to Connor, assessing whether or not it would be a smart move to follow her father to wherever he was going off to.

[To be continued…]

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Published (08/28/2022) by Andrea

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shepscapades · 8 months

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For those begging for dbhc mumbo angst, unfortunately (?) this is just about as bad as it gets for him (as far as I have planned, anyway). All I can think of when it comes to dbhc mumbo is how silly goofy pathetic he is so for now he gets spared from serious angst <3

(doc, on the other hand, gets closer and closer to combusting the more he gets to know everyone)

also, a bonus below the cut bc scar is no better :]

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we-are-alive-and-deviant · 1 year

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Gavin Reed NSFW Headcanons 18+

A= Aftercare (How they take care of their S/O after their love/sex session)

His aftercare is a bit simple, but nonetheless loving. He lays down beside you, making sure to cover you and him, then does gentle caresses to your cheek, and if he’s not a salty boy, you might just get small kisses on your head and all over your face.

B= Body Part (Their favorite about yours and their own body)

First thing first, his own favorite part is his dick; if it wasn’t there, you wouldn’t be fucking in the first place. His favorite part of yours has to be your breasts. He loves seeing them bounce and also makes a lot of marks to show his love for them.

C= Cum (Where would it go? How dirty can it get to?)

He can get very dirty with this one. He likes to cum on your breasts and inside you too, making sure you get all of it.

D=Dirty Secret (Their secret, secret! (Shhhhh!))

He would like to Ram you against his desk, or even make out in the janitor closet at work, he’s the semi public sex guy

E=Experience (Have they done this before?)

Oh Ho! He’s certainly had some… company with sex worker androids…

F=Favorite Position (Pretty self explanatory)

Mating press or missionary. He gets to see the breasts bounce and jiggle up close.

G=Goofy (Are they funny or serious during sex?)

He takes this most seriously, well when he’s not trying to shove his face in between your boobs

H=Hair (How well groomed they are, does the bush look like their facial hair; in color?)

His hair is trimmed, and short too but not too short. They do match the facial, even in color.

I= Intimacy ( How intimate/romantic are they?)

Besides being a bit on the smug, asshole side, he is a pretty romantic man. There was one night date where there were candles around the bedroom and music playing a slow r&b song which led to a long relaxing night.

J=Jackoff ( Do they do this? How much or how little? Where would they do it?)

He’s done it a lot of times, mostly in his car before he goes back inside to work for the rest of his shift. He’s done it at his desk a couple of times, making sure no one was watching.

K=Kink (Are they? What would they do?)

He can get a bit kinky. He loves tying you up and giving you the basic spankings on your ass when you do something he doesn’t like or gets you in trouble with your boss

L=Location (Where they would do the do)

His bed, the kitchen, in the shower, in his car, and on the couch

M=Motivation (What turns them on)

When you wear your uniform in a sexy way, you take his flirting and even flirt back, you can punch him in the face in anger and he’s like, “Harder”

N=NO (Things they will NOT do!)

He doesn’t want to do too much pain to you or set you on fire. Mainly not set you on fire.

O=Oral (Do they like it? Receiving or Giving?)

This man would like to receive the pleasure from you first before he gives. He doesn’t like it, he loves it!

P=Pace (Are they nice and slow, rough and fast, or in between?)

He’s mainly slow and rough on romantic days, especially in his home, in quickies, he’s rough and fast.

Q=Quickie (Do they like quickies?)

That’s where semi-public comes in. He likes quickies on days where his anger peaks up from just being near Connor. To the closet you two go!

R=Risk ( How Risky can they be?)

He soooo wants to be risky with you. Doing it in the parking lot in his car, curiously wondering if someone’s going to look at their naked bodies, or in a closet at work, and someone opens the door.

S=Stamina (How long can they go?)

He can go for so long, 30 minutes each is his minimum, and he can do more than three rounds if you two have the day off.

T=Toy (Modernized)

He has a fair share of toys he uses on you from time to time.

U=Unfair (Do they tease, how unfair can they be?)

He does love his teasin’. He does it every so often, always leaving you in a begging pleading state with your chest close to his face.

V=Volume (How loud are they?)

His groans are loud, but not too loud to spook anyone who might listen.

W=Wild Card (Random Headcanon)

If he could, he wants to be suffocated by your breasts. That would be his way to die. But he also loves his occasional groping of your ass and pinching it during work when you pass by his desk, which always has him smirk and go back to playing on his phone when you get blushy and mad.

X= X-Ray (What’s it like down there?)

Mmmmmhmmm. He’s more than average. Erect, he’s 10 inches.

Y= Yearning (How High is their sex drive)

It is quite high. Everytime he sees you, he’s already thinking about what he wants to do to you when you get into his car, or even in the house. You bring out the animal in him.

Z= Zzz… (Sleep)

He waits for you to fall asleep first before he does. He also leaves a gentle kiss on the forehead and a raspy and sexy growl “I love you” before he drifts off.

#dbh headcanons #dbh androids #dbh fanfic #detroit become human #dbh #dbh gavin #detroit: become human #gavin reed

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