Happy Birthday Connor!
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Happy Birthday Connor!
Connor had followed Hank into the gas station. He didn't need to stretch his legs, but it was less boring than just sitting in the car waiting (plus he could make sure Hank picked a snack that wasn't too unhealthy).
As they were waiting in line for the checkout, they came up to a shelf full of stuffed animals. A little dog with a big head and its tongue sticking out caught the android's eye. Something about how it looked made him... smile. He reached out and picked it up to look closer, trying to think of the appropriate word..
The line moved forward and Connor stayed where he was. Hank turned around to find out why. "Connor?"
Connor turned to Hank, a little smile still playing at the corners of his lips. "This is really cute," he said, showing Hank the toy.
The lieutenant looked down at it and back up at the happiness on Connor's face- he'd almost never seen the kid smile for this long before. Kid... he really was just a kid in a lot of ways, wasn't he?
Hank also started to smile, and a gleam entered his eyes, both amused and somehow excited. "Do you- want it?"
Connor looked up and blinked, then his head turned down to the little dog again. "It is really cute..." he reiterated.
"It's only a few bucks, wouldn't be any trouble."
Connor's head turned down to the adorable little stuffed animal again. "Okay," he said after only a moment's hesitation.
Once they were back on the road, Hank was constantly glancing over at his son in the passenger seat, watching him happily flopping the dog's ears and wagging its tail, practically grinning to himself. When he lifted the tongue and let it fall, wiggling back and forth, he even chuckled quietly. Hank had never seen him like this, and it made him have to fight off the urge to beam ear to ear. In some ways he really did have a kid in the house again.
Been waiting to talk about this 'til my anniversary fic is posted, but I learned something while researching for it
Chris' son Damian was born in August 2038
Connor is the same age as Damian Miller
As my brother said there is NO way that's not intentional on the devs' part, but it's so sweet and so sad!!! Connor is literally a baby...,,
I also think after Chris and Hank realize this they're gonna have a lot of fun with the information, sitting around talking about their kids as if they're peers, "Ah they grow up so fast," and sometimes it's funny because it's like Damian just started crawling while Connor has just done his first completely solo case, but sometimes it really is true, like Connor and Damian both going to a movie theater for the first time ever and having nearly identical wide-eyed awestruck reactions
Actually, you are enough. Even if you don’t work. Or study. Or go out. Or have friends. Or have family. You’re enough because you exist and your existence is enough to be enough because you are not a product. You are not a sum of output. You are not a task to complete. But because you are something the universe wanted and put here even if you’ll never understand why. Somewhere in the cosmos your existence makes a difference, even if it’s not the way others existences do.
Connor and Amanda as Mother Knows Best from Tangled
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My view on h/nkc/n is that it's somehow incestuous with how Hank canonically sees his own dead child, Cole, in Connor and predatory because Hank is old enough to be Connor's father at the same time. Not to mention the shit-loads of mischaracterization.
Hank's a father, not a dom daddy or some shit. Connor's a grown man in need of a guide, not an age gap you'd see on ao3.
They have a familial-work relationship, not a romantic or sexual one. It's the videogame equivalent of that ("Hey did you get my report on the Fenley murder?" "Uh, yeah. Looked it over. Nice work." "Thanks, dad.") Brooklyn99 scene/audio.
It feels predatory to me because they make Hank out to be someone who sort of seeks out a far younger person (e.g. Connor).
Don't tell me this isn't what happened.
New thought: Connor from DBH but not infantilizing or those weird as fuck "baby uwu conny" and "big old hank" ships (ew h4nc0n..) but more like Connor with sort of childish traits.
Not in the sense of liking playing a lot or sucking his thumb, but he's quite literally learning how to live in the most commonly loved ending (peaceful revolution, good deviant Connor, alive hank, chicken feed hug).
FYI, I don't thirst for Connor, just felt that had to be said.
Connor with the soft pout your see in toddlers but more to his adult features.
Connor with curiosity and wonder in his eyes when he walks around, finally welcomed by most of the community.
Confusion and disgust when he goes to his first motel as a human experience and finds questionable stains on the mattress and poorly carpeted floor.
Connor asking questions to Hank and Hank teasing him by saying "Well, aren't you just a walking browser? Look it up yourself!" Before answering.
Fireworks are Connor's favorite thing. Hank hated fireworks as they reminded him of the fire from that car crash and the loud noises, but he stopped hating them when he saw the awe in Connor's eyes.
Connor is Hank's second son and coworker; an odd dynamic indeed.
it's the weekend!!
yay finally finished this one :))
ooooooh your moe blobs of connor are so cute!!!!! i wanna squish him like a fidget toy :3
Aww thank you!! He is very pleased :3
New hyper fixation guys (I will be drawing him all the time)
chat reminder to just write whatever the fuck you want. write that overused trope. write that obscure shit that no one will have heard of. just. do it. your writing is yours stop depriving it of that.
honestly in the era of AI slop it is more important than ever for you to write or draw that incredibly niche/strange/unpalatable thing you want to make. the world needs the unique weirdness of people more than ever