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Hank + Being supportive of Connor

“I’ve learned a lot since I met you, Connor. Maybe there’s something to this… Maybe you really are alive. Maybe you’ll be the ones to make the world a better place… Go ahead, and do what you gotta do.”

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You’re not going to die. We’re just going to talk.

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                "𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘩���� 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦…“

( Detroit Become Human [ 2018 ] )

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[Connor pets Sumo]

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“Why didn’t you shoot? You’re always saying you would do anything to accomplish your mission. That was our chance to learn something, and you let it go…”

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Smiley boys from Detroit 

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#when you have to speak in front of a crowd

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Detroit: Become Human chapters:

The Interrogation

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Detroit: Become Human characters: Kara

Black hair + CyberLife uniform

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Passing - {{Chapter 2}}

Rated: M - For language, violence and adult themes (possible smut) Pairings: Connor x OC x Gavin

I looked for stories about an awkward and in love Connor and I couldn’t find any so I decided to write my own. Hope you guys enjoy this chapter!

Chapter 2 - Meeting Connor August 3rd, 2039 8:39am

 “Hello Connor, my name is Connie, well tentatively,” Connie answered reaching out to him. Her hand was delicate, and welcoming yet he hesitated, overcome by her presence. She was absolutely beautiful and that sweet bell-like voice, it made him feel giddy and uncomfortable at the same time. His hand trembled as he placed his hand in hers. He shook her hand like a fish out of water.

“He-Hello… m-my name is……Connor,” he answered. She smiled tenderly at him again and he immediately felt overcome with instructions. He replayed what he said to her in his mind, he could say that better. “My name is-is……… Con-Connor.” He continued shaking her hand as if he was stuck in an infinite loop. Connor felt frustrated, well that was slightly better, but he still sounded scared. Why was he scared? She was just a woman, an absolutely beautiful goddess sent by the heavens. Connor blinked, what was that? Why did he think that? She was a woman, not a goddess but she was a goddess. No one could create a being so perfect. Connor closed his eyes tightly before opening them again focusing on the beauty in front of him. He needed to get back to the task at hand he could say his name better, “My name IS Connor!” That sounded right, but the exclamation was unnecessary and the pitch of his voice inflated the importance of the word ‘is’, should he attempting to say it again? Yes, he could do better; he could do a lot better. “My name is, Connor.”

Perfect.

He didn’t sound scared, the intonation was correct as well as the delivery. Fowler looked at Hank, Connor had never acted this way. Fowler wondered if it was a good idea to even put Connor on the assignment, or re-assign him to another case. Yet, Hank’s work ethic had improved so much since Connor’s arrival it would probably be to Hank’s detriment if the Android was reassigned.

Connie looked at Connor quizzically, “Yes…you let me know.” She giggled placing her left hand on top of their shaking hands. His arm slowed as he relished her touch. He placed his left on top of hers shaking their hands firmly. He felt his daze fizzle away as he finally came back to his senses. He released her hand as if it was lava quickly return his arms returned to his sides.

“Y-Yes,” Connor mustered. Maybe he overdid it, saying his name four times was a lot…it was too much. He should apologize…should he apologize? Connor was his name, there was nothing to be sorry for. But, the delivery was terrible! Saying “my name is Connor” four times was too much, he should apologize.  Apologizing would bring attention to his mistake; it would be best to leave it alone. Although she did notice…he should let her know how he regretted making her feel uncomfortable…no, Connor should leave it alone……what would Hank do?

Connor’s heart was racing, he felt unexpectedly dizzy. Everything seemed to be going fast but time also ticked on at a slow pace. Hank looked away letting out a chuckle, it was strange seeing his partner so perplexed. Connor stood awkwardly in front of her, trying to find something to say to her. He should apologize, but what should he say to such a wonderful being? He wasn’t worthy to be in her presence but he had to apologize, someone so wonderful needed an apology. His LED was blinking yellow, he had never felt so stressed. His palms felt sweaty, something that had happened on a few occasions but nothing like this. His hands were on fire, he needed to douse them in cold water. Connie, Hank and Captain Fowler watched as Connor’s mouth quivered as if he was speaking but no words came out. Connor’s mouth slammed shut, he must have realized what he was doing. The Android’s back stiffened as he tried to appear ‘normal’ yet his yellow LED gave him away. He’d apologize later, in private.

…Private…

Could he apologize to her in private? It was a frightening thought, his hands felt clammy. Could he be alone with such a wonderful person that he couldn’t even analyze? She could have been a criminal, or the daughter of a senator or just an average everyday citizen, yet he could bring himself to pry into her personal information. For once…it seemed wrong.

“I look forward to working with both of you,” Connie voice piped breaking Connor from his concentration. His LED turned blue, she was looking at Hank but she kept stealing glances at Connor. She paid special attention to Connor, he was the famous Deviant Hunter turned Deviant; it was beyond humbling being in his presence even if he was a little eccentric. “This…Detective Gavin Reed…what is he like?” Connie gaze shifted to Hank, he was to be the lead on this assignment. He also had an amazing record up until about ten years ago. The Detroit PD was nice enough to send over a file on both Hank and Connor, they had refused for this Gavin Reed. She had read about Hank’s brilliance on handling the red ice outbreak in Detroit making her wonder what had caused Hank to fall apart? Although it had been downhill for Lt. Anderson, he seemed to be getting back on track, she hadn’t seen anything negative in his file since Connor appeared a year ago.

“You’ll see,” Hank groaned. Connie looked back to Connor. She was in absolute awe of him. She had to contain her excitement, she wanted to ramble her many thanks to him for freeing their people. She remembered watching the news broadcast of Connor leading thousands of deviants into the city of Detroit. Connor helped lead the peaceful Android Revolution a little less than a year ago. She still couldn’t believe that she was going to be working with him. When her Captain in San Francisco told her about her new assignment she had felt like she was going to pass out. Connor was her idol, he was everything she wanted to be as a Detective. She had read his case files multiple times, he had unique approaches to solving crimes, that made her a little jealous. Connor gave her an awkward smile. His heart continued to race, he needed to escape, he just couldn’t stay here in this glass room anymore. She made him feel elated, terrified, sick and excited all at once, it was too much for him.

“H-Hi,” he answered with an awkward smile. “If you’ll excuse me.” Connor immediately left the office running to his desk. Connie looked back at Fowler giving him a shrug. This wasn’t what she expected; none of this was what she expected. This entire conversation didn’t go the way she had rehearsed in the car ride to Detroit. Connor was awkward and fidgety and Hank was calm and attentive. She was expecting Lt. Hank Anderson to be exactly like his disciplinary report but besides the foul language he was rather polite.

Hank laughed, “I’ll be right back.” Hank left the room briskly walking down the stairs.

“Alright,” Connie called out after him as the door slammed shut. Hank soon joined his partner on the office floor. Connor was sitting down, but he immediately got up to face Hank. Hank noticed the fear in Connor’s face. His LED was blinking a fierce red.

“I don’t understand what’s happening,” Connor replied pacing in front of Hank’s desk. He had survived the Revolution, hostage crises, being shot at, almost dying and now he was struggling to talk to this woman. He couldn’t even analyze her. The office was still and vacant, an odd morning for the Detroit Central Police Station but good for the anxious Connor. No one would see him in this frantic state.

“You like her,” Hank answered.

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Genius doing dumb things.

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i know im very late, but happy birthday connor! i love u my sweet roomba boy

this was hank’s idea

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OBVIOUSLY

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Passing - Short Summary

I originally wanted to make Passing a Connor x Fem!Reader x Gavin love triangle fanfic but due to the historical nature of “Passing” I resorted to making Fem!Reader into a character. Passing in it’s most general form is when a member of one group can be regarded or ‘pass’ as a member of another group.  I hope you guys enjoy it, in my tiredness yesterday I posted Passing without a summary. So here’s one below as well as the link to chapter 1! Less than a year after the peaceful Android Revolution a mysterious cult has been kidnapping and brutalizing families. Leaving a fern frond and a spotless home as their calling card it is up to Hank to lead a new task force to stop these kidnapping from continuing before the situation is brought to the national public stage. The DPD is assigned a new Android who must 'Pass' in order to keep growing tensions between humans and Androids at a minimum. 

Chapter 1

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