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@goddamnitconnor

“I was talking to Captain Fowler this afternoon and he mentioned to me theres a Christmas party for the DPD tomorrow night.” Connor said, placing down Hank’s dinner on the table in front of him.

“He also mentioned he gave the invites out three weeks ago. To you.” Connor raised a perfect eyebrow at the man. “Are you avoiding it?”

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like for an inquisitive Connor in your ask box !

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@whiskeyedlullaby

“did you just bring me a fucking tea?” he’s not giving it back, of course. and if there’s a suppressed smile, that’s for them to know. “thanks, i guess.”

“are you feeling okay, Lieutenant?” Connor asked, placing a plate of biscuits down in front of Hank and taking a seat beside him on the couch.

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go give this wonderful person love and follows

can you believe i’m seven people away from 200?

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* soft  smut  sentence  starters .

❛ That teabag was actually better the second time around. ❜

❛ The landscapers are coming over today to trim the bush. ❜

❛ We’ve got to make it quick, shouldn’t be a problem for you. ❜

❛ We don’t have to go all the way, just midway. ❜

❛ I wasn’t expecting you to go there. ❜

❛ Sex Rules, I pity the fools who realize to late. ❜

❛ There’s nothing wrong with a bit of tease before. ❜

❛ Maybe I’d rather take my time. ❜

❛ Slow and steady, there. ❜

❛ What’s your rush? ❜

❛ What’s the big hurry? We’ve got plenty of time to play. ❜

❛ You always manage to make it seem better every time. ❜

❛ What did you have in mind now? ❜

❛ I just wanted a taste. ❜

❛ There’s a place I’ll let you go that you haven’t been yet. ❜

❛ Maybe you could stay a little afterwards? I don’t like being alone. ❜

❛ Let’s see what you’re working with. ❜

❛ That’s a nice color on you, bet it’d look better off of you though. ❜

❛ What? You mean to tell me you didn’t come here to just cuddle? ❜

❛ I’ve got something in mind you might like. ❜

❛ I could show you instead. ❜

❛ Come here, give me a kiss. ❜

❛ I just wanted some time alone with you.. to do this.. ❜

❛ I’m going to run a shower, you can watch but you can’t join. ❜

❛ Is there anything you can’t do with that tongue? ❜

❛ A hug could easily turn into something more if you allow it. ❜

❛ I love that thing you do when we kiss. ❜

❛ You know exactly what to do and know exactly what I want. ❜

❛ I’ve always had a thing for you and I see why now. ❜

❛ You really do know how to keep it interesting. ❜

❛ Maybe we just take our sweet little time, make it last. ❜

❛ I don’t want to go fast. I want to go slow. ❜

❛ I’m ready, if you are. ❜

❛ Just gently going to do this.. ❜

❛ Shhh … Kiss me .. ❜

❛ You’re trembling … are you sure you’re okay? ❜

❛ Even at your slowest, I’m still at my weakest. ❜

❛ Could you, could we, maybe go a little slower?  ❜

❛ I want to show you something. ❜

❛ Are you going to just keep staring or are you going to come touch? ❜

❛ I have a great idea for us, something you’ll enjoy. ❜

❛ You can still look while you touch. ❜

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❥      NON - SEXUAL   ACTS   OF   DOMINANCE . 

feel free to edit or elaborate as you please .   ( add  ‘ reverse ‘  to your message if you’d like to see how my muse would perform the action ) . otherwise , send in one of these for my muse’s reaction to   …

[ lit ]  your muse lighting a cigarette , spliff , etc. for mine . 

[ order ]  your muse ordering for mine at a restaurant or bar .

[ guide ]  your muse putting a hand on mine’s back to lead them .

[ pay ]  your muse paying for mine at a store , bar , restaurant , etc . ( you can specify where or for what . )

[ open ]  your muse opening a door for mine .

[ dry ]  your muse drying mine off with a towel after a shower , bath , swimming , etc . 

[ instruct ]  your muse giving mine instructions / telling them what to do . 

[ groom ]  your muse adjusting mine’s appearance , such as straightening a tie , fixing their hair , or buttoning their shirt for them , etc . 

[ direct ]  your muse taking mine by the chin and telling them to look yours in the eye .

[ disagree ]  your muse sternly telling mine  ‘ no ‘ .

[ rest ]  your muse resting their arm over mine’s shoulder / s .

[ clean ]  your muse cleaning a smudge of something off mine’s cheek , forehead , etc .   feel free to specify what and how . 

[ answer ]  your muse answering a question meant for mine . 

[ coat ]   your muse holds mine’s coat out for them while they put it on .

[ pilot ]  your muse taking mine by the arm , hand , shoulder , etc . to lead them . 

[ stare ]  your muse staring mine down . 

[ placement ]  your muse telling mine to sit down .

[ teach ]  your muse taking control of mine’s hand , arm , hips , etc . to make sure they do something correctly .  

[ patience ]  your muse telling mine to be patient .

[ tears ]  your muse wiping away mine’s tears .

[ swat ]  your muse swatting mine’s hand away from something they’re not supposed to touch .  

[ jewelry  ]  your muse clasping a piece of jewelry for mine , such as a necklace , or earrings . 

[ enough ]  your muse commanding mine to stop talking . 

[ retrieve ]  your muse requesting or ordering mine to retrieve them something .

[ invite ]  your muse inviting mine to sit on their lap .

[ lean ]  your muse inviting mine to lean into their side while they’re sitting or laying together . 

[ calm ]   your muse telling mine to  ‘ just breathe ‘ .

[ scold ]  your muse scolding mine for something .

[ comfort ]  your muse pulling mine into a reassuring hug .

[ approval ]  your muse complimenting mine on a choice they’ve made .

[ beckon ]  your muse beckoning mine to them without speaking . 

[ laces ]  your muse lacing , tying , or zipping something for mine , such as shoes , a dress , or a jacket , etc .

[ stay ]  your muse telling mine to stay in the car . 

[ defend ]  your muse defending mine’s reputation , dignity , or safety for them . 

[ feed ]  your muse feeding mine something , feel free to specify what .

[ volume ]  your muse demanding mine speak louder .

[ read ]  your muse reading something to mine .

[ refill ]  your muse refilling mine’s glass for them . 

[ possessive ]  your muse resting their hand on mine’s leg or the small of their back while they’re sitting beside each other . 

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@beeutifulmuses

“What does love feel like, Hank?” Connor murmured softly, TV on quietly in the background as Hank finished off dinner on the couch, Connor sitting patiently waiting for him to finish.

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hank & connor inspired by x

(@captain.jinx on instagram. photo by @jayveephotos)

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“Lieutenant. I know it’s in your nature to argue with me but I would prefer if you would do as I say, lay on the ground and wait for the medics to arrive.” He said calmly, placing his hand back on Hank’s back and trying to ease him into a laying position.

“You’re not safe to move around while in this condition.”

“ I ain’t layin’ anywhere, Connor, and I sure as HELL ain’t layin’ on whatever the fuck is on this floor. I’m fine, I just need to get to the car and get myself to the hospital. ” Then again… “ Did Cyberlife program androids to drive cars? ” It would be a DAMN SIGHT better for somebody else to drive, especially in his condition. It had just never occurred to him to ask if Connor could actually DRIVE. “ What I’m sayin’ is, will you drive me? ”

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“you don’t care, nobody cares, just leave.” [ hank! ]

@beeutifulmuses

“you know that’s not true.” Connor said quietly, slowly approaching the man who had graciously offered his house up to Connor since the revolution, who was now slumped across his table with bottles of whiskey, empty and abandoned at his finger tips.

“It’s just the alcohol talking, Lieutenant.” Connor said softly, reaching forwards carefully and attempting to pry the still half-full bottle from him. “Come to bed, I’ll get you some water.”

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@beeutifulmuses:

“ Tell me somethin’ I don’t know. ” His voice is gruff, laced with PAIN. Hank knows that Connor is only looking out for him, but DAMNIT he had that guy! “ Fuckin’ car came out of nowhere. Tell me you at LEAST got the plates. ”

“of course, Lieutenant.” Connor said, placing his hand gently on Hank’s back as he was hunched over himself in pain. Another quick scan told him the Lieutenant had a sprained ankle as well as his broken ribs.

Slowly, Connor began to remove his jacket, folding it and placing it down on the dirty floor for the Lieutenants head. “Hank, could you please lay down? I don’t want you to injure yourself further.”

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hurt meme.

ciinnamons‌:

“ i got you. it’s gonna be okay, you’re going to be okay.”

“i feel like everyone’s miles away from me.”

“my mind is a dark place. you don’t want to be there.”

“i know this hurts, but you have to stay awake.”

“don’t close your eyes, please don’t close your eyes!”

“i just want to be numb, i don’t want to feel anything.”

“please don’t do this, don’t act like you care.”

“you don’t care, nobody cares, just leave.”

“you’re my friend, of course i fucking care.”

“i can’t give up on you, so please don’t give up on yourself.”

“i love you so much, i forgot what hating myself felt like.”

“i fucked up, why do you not care?”

“i can’t walk, just go on without me.”

“you have broken ribs, take it easy.”

“i have no idea how to do cpr.”

“whose blood is that?”

“apply pressure to the wound, don’t let go.”

“don’t you dare fucking let go!” 

“what the hell happened to you?” 

“are they dead? did you kill them?” 

“do you know what you’ve done?” 

“you’re either with me or against me.” 

“who the hell did this to you?” 

“are you alright? you hit your head pretty hard…” 

“i can’t see!! what’s happening to me?” 

“when was the last time you ate?” 

“what do you mean you’re fine? you are not fine!” 

 “i’m fine, it’s just a flesh wound, i’ll be okay.” 

“for how long? how long were you bottling this up?“ 

“there’s so much blood, you won’t last.” 

“are you… throwing up in there?” 

“why aren’t you eating?” 

“just breathe… you’re okay, i promise, just breathe.” 

“i can’t breathe, i can’t ��” 

“i woke up, & you were gone.” 

“just tell me something, was it really worth it?” 

“it’s okay to hurt & breakdown. you don’t have to be strong all the time.”

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"no lieutenant I-" his vision fading for a moment, going dark and Connors world going silent in his ears, minus a dull beeping tune in his head that was reminiscent of the old internet start up sound. "Hank." He mumbled, voice coming out buzzed and taking a small step forwards to grab onto Hanks arm.

"I think I just need to run a-.. a-a-a-a-a-" Connors voice began to glitch and he closed his mouth. "program. help me find which. one."

@fvckingpasswcrd

“Lieutenant.” Connor said stiffly, walking into the lounge room where Hank was currently relaxing on the couch. Connor had a strange look on his face, eyebrows furrowed and moving in a way that looked uncomfortable. His head twitched to the side slightly, reminiscent of WR600 android ‘Ralph’ they encountered a year ago.

“I think I have a virus-”

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@fvckingpasswcrd

“Lieutenant.” Connor said stiffly, walking into the lounge room where Hank was currently relaxing on the couch. Connor had a strange look on his face, eyebrows furrowed and moving in a way that looked uncomfortable. His head twitched to the side slightly, reminiscent of WR600 android ‘Ralph’ they encountered a year ago.

“I think I have a virus-”

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Connor’s eyebrows slowly turned down into a frown, lips pressing into a thin line as hundreds of different possibilities flashed up in front of his eyes.

“There is vegetable juice in the fridge if fruit is undesired right now.” Connor said, head cocking to the side somewhat like a puppy.

“-and Lieutenant, my scans suggest your health is not at the level an average mans health should be at your age. As thanks for letting me stay in this house before I can find my own place, I have decided to help you with this.” He placed a shiny clean glass down on the table, unscrewing the lid of the juice in his hand and pouring it out.

“After you finish that we can go shopping.”

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can I uHHHH get a gay cowboy au

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“what do dreams feel like?”