A HAND TRACED LOVINGLY OVER HIS STOMACH, he draws imaginary constellations and stars while his head lay against his shoulder. ‘ so what are you thinking about dipshit? ‘ he murmured, gunmetal eyes darting to look up at the androids face. most people were attracted to connor by his general features - it didn’t surprise him, and he couldn’t really blame them. first time he saw him, gavin fell heads over toes instantly. but where those similarities stopped there was how much more connor was in the outside. sure, he was known to many to be the ‘ polite ass android sent by cyberlife ‘ and the replica of his ... former lover in the precinct, but god, he. . . became, was more then that, more then words could ever describe. it was just like constellations - a cluster of stars amidst the suffocating darkness of space around them, and yet they stood out the most; the brightest of all of them. and really, connor was one of them in his life. even though his previous had vanished all together ‘ you often get that far away look in your eyes when you think too deep into shit. ‘
@droidhunt / THE STAR OF MY LIFE.