#(v; human.)

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@maccaillte​ said: Peach was babbling at this age, words were still tricky and Seven swears she said mama but that was up to debate. Comfy in Connor’s arms she starts to babble some more until she says something. “Cowonr” She repeats the butchered version of Connor’s name.

For a brief moment, Connor could barely BELIEVE his own hearing, very much set on the notion that his sleep-deprived mind was playing tricks on him. It would not have been the first time...

But then, the more he thought about, the clearer the truth seemed to appear to him, and the wider the smile and the brighter the look in his eyes seemed to grow.

“Ev!” he piped up, already picking himself up from the couch, the baby still safe and sound in his arms.

“Ev, holy shi- Holy HECK, Ev, PEACH IS TALKING!” he claimed, rushing to the part of the house his sibling was currently situated.

“Ev! Peach said ‘Connor’! I heard it, she said ‘Connor’, I’m telling you!!“

[ unprompted ]

[blveblood]

@maccaillte​ replied to [this]: Seven: -hands him Peach- she's all yours for the weekend

Connor: -vibrates gently-

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@plasticofficer​ replied to [this]: when ur shithead human gets himself shot

“Aww~“

“I’m your human?“

[blveblood]

“I genuinely cannot tell what my brother even sees in you.“

@plasticofficer​ hit the 💖

[blveblood]

-whispers- give human!connor two GV unit to take care of him

[blveblood]

“It’s too hot to sleep during the day - no, it’s not, just slap a wet towel on your face and... that’s it. There. You can sleep now.“

[blveblood]

“Taking a three-hour nap in the middle of the day is a valid way of dealing with the heat, right?“

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@maccaillte​ said: “ have i done something to upset you? ” [a short question based sentence collection.- closed]

“No.“ The shake of the head offered to accompany the statement is decisive, the smile on the detective’s features sad and small but genuine.

“No, Evan.“ He hardly ever calls them by their full name anymore, but when he does? Well... let’s just say it would be safe to assume that things weren’t exactly going his way, that there was... something bothering him, like a dark cloud, hanging over his mind, poisoning his soul.

“It’s not you, I just-” He runs his hand over his eyes, a frown upon his features. Tired. He’s so goddamn tired these days, more than usual, more than he can ever remember being, more than-

“Hey... Ev. Do you ever get, like... nightmares?” he utters finally, his gaze wandering up to meet the other’s, the smile never fading from his features, though the expression in his eyes was a strangely... foreign one. Not just tired, no, but... plain sad, instead. Vulnerable.

Terrified.

“Of-” He bites his lip, turning away as though ashamed, his voice silent as he finally brings himself to state his claim. “You know... her?”