#disasterhuman! connor au

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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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Secret Panel HERE 🐕 tapas.io/episode/1808443

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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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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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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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McQueen groans, giving up this round. If talking to him as a ghost while his dead body lies cold on the ground, Francis doesn't know how else to convince him. Sometimes he wonders if Dooley does this on purpose to mess with him. The man is the type to keep a joke going for years and years. McQueen will be on his actual deathbed and Dooley will lean forward and whisper in his ear 'Ghosts aren't real', and McQueen will die mid-rant. Yep, that will be his future.

"That's usually the type of thing someone says before shit hits the fan," Connor whispers back, snickering and following suit. As soon as they step outside, he pulls out a cigarette. All this shit is a lot for him to process, "Shit. I think I left my lighter in the car."

"Well, while I know how to force a portal to spawn in concentrated areas, I only know how to access the Darkside, which is like a reverse of this dimension. Yours sounds like something entirely different, so I'd like to investigate the area and see if we can find any clues as to how this happened exactly."

"Gavin! Gavin! Thank god I... You're not Gavin," Connor frowns, more than a little heartbroken. This man looks so much like him from a distance, but now that he's up close, he realizes that he's taller than his Gavin, taller than him even. His LED is missing, too, "Sorry."

Dooley spun around, and for a moment he thought it was McQueen but the man had soft puppy eyes and floofy hair. Seemed to look a little younger too but the way he hunched and eye bags were pretty on target for Francis. "Whoa! Slow down before you hurt yourself young man, you look kind of panicked there. Is there something I can help with...err...sorry didn't catch your name."

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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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"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."

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"Connor...did you eat mystery nuggets again?"

"... Maybe. I don't feel so good..."

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Puff and Fluff meow loudly to get on the bed but their little legs makes it hard to do this

Connor hears their desperate meowing, scooting to the edge of the bed with a grunt before scooping them up, "I don't know how you two keep getting in here." Shifting back to his spot, he pets the soft kittens, "so fluffy."

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

(via)

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Sold at a petstore

Must be DisasterHuman! Connor.

Tagged by: @vilisus via dash once upon a time ago.

Tagging: Whoever wants to!

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GV wears skin tight clothes all the time? How do you concentrate?

"In intervals."