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@deviantbecame || Hi Boo
[🔫]━━ “connor? babe? you up?” gavin gently nudged him. “... guess not... jasper’s making breakfast, babe... c’mon.” the detective gently nudged connor again, then sighed and plucked him up like a baby. “you’re playin’ now.”
Ⅰ. He turns around, everything on view. Clearly confused about what he should take off next. He reaches for his temple, to the spot where his LED would be. Optics shifting around before pressing down on it, and slowly retracting his bio-skin and showing his plastic white body. Which definitely has no sex appeal. ❝ Are y’all happy? Look what you guys did ❞
deviantbecame replied to your post: “I’ll deviate for real if someone eats a tidepod.”
*eats 3 tide pods*
“...”
“Addendum: someone who isn’t a Connor. Preferably a human.”
“Please, don’t look at me!”
android machine 🅱roke | accepting
“Don’t worry, Connor. Your deactivation will be over shortly. There’s no need to work yourself up. You’ve done your job, and now I’m going to do mine.”
@deviantbecame || i’m making it a thread.
jasper glanced to connor, eyes brimming with tears. “hank,” he said gently. “says we must get to hospital. i will drive.” it wasn’t illegal for androids to drive anymore, and he was perfectly okay with driving the few blocks. it was too cold for little connor to be walking, after all.
he helped connor into his coat, bundled himself up, and ushered him downstairs. “something about surgery. hank says he asked chris to call, but never happened. hank says, might not make the night.”
deviantbecame
replied to your post “ . He turns around, everything on view. Clearly confused about what he...”
Jokes on u Connor loves the plastic skin he’s gonna licc
👅👀
♡
You looked like you needed one. It’s the only explanation, complete with stubborn expression ( still soft around the edges, at least when it’s regarding the lieutenant ), that Hank receives to the sudden, shocked attention given to the android. There he was, reminiscing about better (earlier? they used to be synonymous, but these days he almost feels as if they may not be exclusively so) times, minding his own business, when he finds two, thin arms threading underneath his in an effort to capture him in a hug from behind. A surprise attack. Dirty move, Connor.
He’s not wrong, though, even if the words will never leave Hank’s lips in the light of day. In the middle of the night, after a few shots of whiskey and a couple of beers, perhaps, but not out here in public where anyone might hear. The acceptance is in the lack of aggressive cursing and forceful removal of the arms; in the soft, hidden smile– save for one edge of upturned lips, revealed when his neck half-turns to give him a visual on the other man– and the raising of one, larger hand to fall gently upon the synthetic pair joined around his belly. They’re given a single squeeze of appreciation before the contact is broken to allow his arm to return to his side.
“Thanks, Con. I’m fine, son– don’t worry about me.”
meme // accepting // @deviantbecame
@deviantbecame said:
kinKSHAMING IS MY KINK
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