#disasterhuman! connor au

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@cyberlife-three:

Conan had fallen asleep at the kitchen table with what appeared to be a script or similarly bound object with red ink marks and little notes in the margin resting on the table in front of him. He was clearly exhausted from editing that it had led to him sleeping in a very poor position. The manuscript was opened onto a random page, and it was only half finished in terms of editing. (Enjoy chaos romance author Conan ewe)

It was late by the time Connor was coming home. He was exhausted, but at least he had someone to come home to. It hasn’t been long since he moved out of his apartment and into Conan’s place, their relationship really feeling like it was on stable ground. Part of him thinks Conan wanted him to move in just to make sure he eats regularly, though he knows it’s out of love. 

Moving quietly, Connor was certain that Conan would be asleep by now. He didn’t want to disturb him. However, the first thing he noticed is that the kitchen light was on. Was Conan staying up late to greet him home again? He rounds the corner and sees his lover passed out at the kitchen table, a bundle of papers in front of him. Curious, Connor picked it up, reading it and blushing immensely. Conan appeared to be editing it before he fell asleep. He sets it back down.

“Conan, Love,” Connor gently shakes him, “Come on, why don’t we go to bed, hmm?” 

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@detective-phck

“He’ll grow up to be a fierce predator some day. Today, he’s just a muppet.”

(via)

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The way Gavin looks at him, just as he always does, while his scars are bared before him. How he touches them, aware but uncaring. It shakes Connor to his very core. Never did he think he would know this level of acceptance. Affection. It shatters him, breaking the walls that he’s built. This vulnerability is new, and it terrifies him, but as the android meets his gaze, Connor knows he is in safe hands.

This is love.

Since Tumblr has no appreciation for humanoid bodies, here’s a clipped version that better not get fucking flagged.

So much for not spending hours drawing. Also fuck drawing feet. And hands. and drawing.

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WIP

“You are more than your scars.” 

Android Gavin making Connor feel good, praising him, promising that his love is more than skin deep. There’s still a lot to add to this, but I don’t want to spend another 13 hours in the same position. Last time I got a kink in my back that hurt for days. 

Fun fact: My smart watch thinks I’m sleeping when I draw for long periods of time, even entering deep sleep on a few occasions.

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GV slides on a pair of shorts and crop top before going to the gym

"Dear god," Connor mutters under his breath, blushing. He hasn't even started exercising and he's feeling the heat.

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“I’m increasing efficiency by attempting to cut down on the amount of breaks I take throughout the day,” Connor says as he pulls out six cigarettes from the pack, putting them in his mouth. Might as well get his smoke breaks out of the way now. 

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Snuggles up to his human, but careful not to agitate his back. "Did you manage to sleep?"

Connor leans against him as much as he could, "I got a couple of hours. Body feels stiff." He hates that he can't sleep on his side right now. Every time he tries to roll over in his sleep, he wakes himself up from the pain.

"Least I don't have to go to work." No many can say they didn't have to go to work because of dildos.

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GV climbed up onto Connor curling on his lap. "Can you pet me?" He had a bad day and just wanted to be touched.

Connor immediately wrapped his arms around his lover, pressing gentle kisses to his face and neck, reaching up and tangling a hand in his hair, the other rubbing his back.

"I'm sorry to hear that," Connor cooed, "I'm here for you. Just relax and let me take care of you for once."

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Secret Panel HERE 🐕 tapas.io/episode/1808443

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I've only been playing Darkside Detective for three minutes and I know exactly what you mean. They are GV and Connor, without a doubt.

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GV tips up Connor's head to help with the bleeding. He's still angry, but he needed to help his partner first. He scanned the bones of his nose, nothing broken but it's going to bruise badly. "You're gonna need ice on the nose."

Connor lets Gavin help, knowing he probably knows best. The android still looked agitated, brow furrowed. Connor reached up and ran his thumb over the space between the GV's eyebrows, gently rubbing it, as if it would also soothe his anger.

"I don't want ice. It's winter. I'm sure the cold air is enough."

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GV rolls a bit pressing his lips to Connors temple as they stayed cozy. The man smelled like smokes and cornbread today. It's going to be a cold day and most likely they will stay in bed or at the least in the house. Puff ball even managed to get on the bed and lie on its back between them

Connor is slow to wake up, still trying to warm up. It only made him press into Gavin's warmth more, face practically buried in his chest. Best thing about just waking up is his brain is too foggy to think about how bold he's being, nuzzling up to GV like this. He feels the tiny weight of the kitten, conscious enough to be cautious of the little baby.

"Cold," he mumbles, voice heavy with sleep, "wha's weather?"

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GV rolls onto Connor squishing him.to keep warm

Connor grunts from the pressure, wiggling to adjust before settling, enjoying the weight and warmth. When he opens his eyes and see just what the source of such comfort is from, he blushes, eyes wide. He should probably ease out from under the android, feeling like he's toeing the invisible line.

Instead, Connor closes his eyes again, savoring the moment while he could. It's been a hard day. For once, he'd like to enjoy something without fear.

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It is -5 outside with a feels like at -27. Connor is not leaving the house without four sweaters, one jacket, one coat, two vests, four scarves, three hats, six gloves, and thermal underwear.

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"What the phck did you do to your hand? I left you alone for like eight minutes."

"Asshole rookie was fucking around and made me crush my hand against a door frame."