part 4, can't believe I'm still making these

This is romance

I can't believe no one has done this

one of my favorite reed900 tropes is when Nines has a folder dedicated to pictures of Gavin 😌

Nines, who would rather be at work: This is so stupid. Why is this funeral at 9am?

Gavin, holding back laughter: Why? Are you not a mourning person?

Nines, sick of Gavin's shit: *cocks gun*

everyone always talks about how Gavin is Gen Z but nobody ever talks about how Hank is a millennial

Nines, tending to Gavin's wounds: How would you rate your pain? Gavin: Zero stars. Would NOT recommend

🔥Sinful Sunday🔥

The Eden Club-Finished!

holy fuck, can it be? can we be here???? the last chapter?!?!

Chapter 16: Take this to your grave, and I'll take it to mine

Fandom: Detroit Become Human

Ships: Hankconvin, Hankvin, Convin, HankCon Connor/OCs

Tags: Post-Revolution; Negative public opinion, polyamory, slow burn, Sex Worker Connor, Consensual sex work, Hankvin-friends to lovers to enemies to lovers, Convin-enemies to lovers, porn with alot of plot, drama, lying/deception, Evil Elijah Kamski, smut,

TW: Mention/implied SA (Ch 16 only)

Preview:

The work-in-progress polycule has cleaned up, left the club, and resumed their naked, lying in bed activities at Hank’s. Sumo is laying comfortably across all of their feet, more than a little ecstatic to have Connor and Gavin back home again.   Connor’s laying on his back sandwiched between his humans, his left hand intertwined with Gavin’s.  Gavin’s free hand is holding a half-smoked cigarette, but it’s been over 3 minutes since he’s last taken a puff.  Hank’s got Connor’s other hand raised against his warm, if not a little prickly lips. Hank’s smiling, for the first time in a long time, happy, because he’s got his whole family under one roof again.  It’s quiet, but it's also comfortable. Natural, and everything the three of them hoped this could be when this all started.  For the last fifteen minutes, the trio has been content to just bask in the peaceful moments together.  “Hey Connor?” Gavin’s question are the first words spoken in minutes.  “Yes?” he chirps, turning his face to give Gavin his full attention.  Gavin’s eyes stay on the ceiling, but his spike in heart rate signals Gavin knows Connor’s looking at him.  “Can I ask you a question? Like… a personal one?”  Hank has tuned in too. Connor can feel his body shifting beside him.  “Of course Gavin.” Now Gavin is quiet. His blood pressure has risen a bit more, indicating the likelihood of a thorny question.  “Do you…” Gavin swallows, “you know, like it?”  Connor’s own anxiety simulated systems react suspiciously to the question. More due to the rawness of the last 48 hours than an impression Gavin was trying to trap him. “Do I like what?” Connor deflects, hoping to buy another few seconds.  “You know what I’m asking...” Gavin says, but his tone doesn’t indicate judgement, jealousy, or resentment. Just genuine curiosity. Which is the main reason why Connor answers the question.  “...It's complicated.”

Hey, thank you for all the love and support y'all have given this fic. It's been so fun to write and experience dbh all over again with you 💙

YEET (2/2)

part 5, I made that in journalist class

Fucking androids? Yes.

(Stupid doodles under break)

look at them please and thank you

Guys it’s still October 31st please believe me

Rk900 and Gavin reed babyyyy

Gavin Reed got fired from the DPD lol

(image I traced over:)

Gavin, our favorite resident dumbass.

(He's drinking a venom png)

Have you ever sat in the bathtub and thought: "What am I doing with my life?" 😁

This is my first render without Connor or Nines or Sixty. it feels like I'm cheating on them 🤔 Вut I like the way Gavin looks here, so…🤷‍♀️

3d model ported by metoria on twt. created in DAZ studio, edited in Photoshop.

p.s. I screwed up with the eyes again. here's the right version, sorry. fucking monitor!😡 I noticed the flaw only on iPad.