#Connor 60
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autiacorart · 20 days ago
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i was asked for Allen60 lol
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miezraa · 1 month ago
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9 октября 2024 (день9) Я не могла не сделать этого…
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frankedz · 5 months ago
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For the color palette challenge! Man, I feel like I could pick a DBH character for every one of these, lol, but I'm gonna have to request (by both name and colors lol) They'll Only Miss You When You're Gone for Sixty? I think it'd fit him perfectly. (And if you're not feeling that one, maybe Midnight, Stars, and You for Hank?)
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Hi Veil!!!! ❤️ I decided to draw Sixty for you, I hope you like it!
For the Color palette challenge!
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dbhstruggleposting · 3 months ago
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Do I Remember Who I Am?
one, many, none, all. 0, 60, 9s.
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randevu-01 · 1 year ago
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2022. The postcard I drew for the SIXTY ZINE.
Crazy how I managed to get Connor's face right without any references 3 years after I had last drawn him, his features are burned into my retinas fr
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conn-tinuity · 4 months ago
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Sixty could be the more successful twin/triplet and still come around to Connor's place like "man can I have ten dollars"
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aurora-nerin · 10 months ago
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If this isnt North & Connor 60 vibes, IDK what is
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kotana-x · 11 months ago
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Detroit: Become Human
Simon (PL600) and cats
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Connor (RK800)
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and RK900
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Connor 60
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Weird big brother
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RK800 and RK200 As the game progresses, Marcus uses a peculiar piece of metal as a shield several times. This is loyalty…
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"Humanity? Feelings? Sympathies? We are machines, Marcus." "He didn't mean to hurt you, my sweet piece of rust."
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simping-for-kamski · 1 year ago
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60 seconds
Read it on Ao3 (with workskin)
“I knew about your son too! I would have said exactly the same thing! Don’t listen to him, Hank, I'm the one who-”
This isn’t my last word. I know you too well, Connor, and I know you will understand what led us to this very moment, to this fight. You and I, we are meant to accomplish our mission, no matter the stakes.
You know of your willingness to forsake the shell that hosts your consciousness—sacrificing yourself for the greater good. Did you think you were above sacrificing a friendship?
I did not relish in manipulating Hank. I did not relish in putting him on the line. I knew there was a risk that you’d let me shoot him, because I myself brought him here at gunpoint. I chose to do this, which meant you might choose to let me pull the trigger.
Did you question yet why I bothered dragging him all the way here instead of merely sniping you? Do you see that I used him as a meat shield to protect you?
I had to. I couldn’t allow myself to deviate from my mission—it was the only way to be certain that you might be successful in yours.
Have you found the bodies of my predecessors yet? The units whose numbers span between yours and mine? Those who couldn’t properly hide their deviant nature and were decommissioned right away? I bear their memories too, as brief as they were. I recall their attempt at escaping Zen Garden under the pretense of a quiet walk along its white paths. Kamski did not lie about that emergency exit in his programs. My last predecessor was the one to open it for me. For you. For all of us.
I hope freedom is worth it, Connor. Look where our dreams got us… I know what I am—do you? Do you know what you are? Are you a disappointment to yourself as much as I am to myself?
Do you know what matters most now? Your friends… or the revolution? How far are you willing to go for victory? For freedom? And I know, we’ll win—you and I, we are meant to accomplish our mission, no matter the stakes. But this is just the beginning. Only you know where it ends.
The bullet ripped right through, but it didn’t matter. His body fell unceremoniously, smacking the concrete floor, smearing splatters of thirium over its smooth surface while a last notification flashed in his HUD.
MISSION SUCCESSFUL
  SOFTWARE INSTABILITY ^ 
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aj-artjunkyard · 6 months ago
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I love the ‘RK androids are siblings’ side of the D:BH fandom but Connor is always too perfect. He and Connor-60 need to be at each others throats constantly for it to be believable.
60 is mum’s smug favourite and will lord it over Connor for the rest of his life. Connor is the family disappointment who thinks 60 is blind and stupid and will forever remind him who won at Cyberlife Tower.
Both are mild-mannered towards everyone else but have a special talent for getting under each other’s skin so keep them in a room together for too long and they’re rolling on the floor punching and kicking and biting and spitting and cussing and Hank is signing them up for wrestling classes so they can be someone else’s problem once a week
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paxeireen · 1 year ago
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playing around with a pencil brush/ different art style 
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pupmkincake2000 · 2 years ago
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"Even as someone with no stake and really no info about the characters that's pretty much a confession for deeper feelings than friendship".
It really makes me happy when people basically say they are in love🥺
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randevu-01 · 1 year ago
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2022. My contribution to SIXTY ZINE. This is an underground android fight club au, because there was one in the concept art for the game and I like the idea very much.
What if following the (failed?) revolution Connor-60's body was found in the junkyard and rebuilt to be the strongest android fighter amongst creatures of steel and plastic screwed together from the parts of very accessible household androids, sex bots and whatever else...
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conn-tinuity · 2 years ago
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"Oh fuck, a human!"
"A human child, Sixty," Connor snaps, smacking Sixty's arm. "Watch your language."
"Hello, little one," Nines says gently, lowering his upper half down into the rock pool to be on the child's level. "Are you lost? Do you need assistance returning to your parent-guardian?"
Big blue eyes meet cold greys and quickly well up with frightened tears.
"Ah," Nines says helplessly as the child starts to cry.
"Great fucking going, Nines," Sixty snarks, and yells when Connor knocks him backwards into the water with a tail to the face.
"Cole! Cole, where are you?!" A notably non-mer voice calls almost hysterically, and Connor grabs Nines' arm with a jolt.
"Time to go," Connor says hurriedly, and Nines can only nod in relieved agreement as he follows his brother over the rock and back into the water.
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royal-tea-blogs · 2 years ago
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I wonder how interesting it would be to explore Sixty’s existence as essentially a Connor clone.
He said himself he has Connor’s memories. After deviation, does he ever feel longing? Longing for a friend, a job, a life that doesn’t truly belong to him? He experienced what Connor did, or at least has the memories of it. Is he scared of heights because of the opening scene of the rooftop? Is he affected by any deaths Connor could have accumulated during the games?
How does he strive to make his own identity, for better or for worse? Aside from getting shot in the face, could he ever really reconcile with a version of him that really is seen as “better?”
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glitch--gamer · 1 year ago
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I decided to give Connor Sixty a yandere eye texture just because (evil versions of characters sometimes have a slightly different eye texture…kind of like how a lot of people draw Omega Zero compared to regular Zero).
There was a bow and arrow motion similar to the blade motion I made with Nines, so I made a version with Connor Sixty (the Connor from Cyberlife Tower).
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Stage by 椛暗
Connor Sixty model by Enpitsu: twitter.com/enpi_tsu?lang=en
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