#phcksh1tup

[g-l-o-w-y-l-i-g-h-t-s]

Connor: *sampling* The killer's blood contains traces of updog.

Gavin: What the hell is updog?

Gavin: ...PHCK

Hank: lets not do this at the murder scene

[detroit-pd-rk900]

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[neverwither-a-blog]

android!gavin is dead

Send “____ is dead” for my muse’s reaction to that character dying.

Perhaps it was silly to cry over an android. At least, that’s what people would tell her if they saw her now, hunched over and sobbing over the empty shell of the GR unit.

He wasn’t meant to be a domestic android.

He’s just an android. 

You can fix him.

Logic called her foolish. Foolish for exerting so many emotions and grief over the android. And perhaps it was foolish. Perhaps to others, he was just an android. Replaceable, fixable, disposable. Perhaps to others, he wasn’t even worthy of a name, of tears, of a pronoun other than it.

But to Chloe, he was a beloved part of her family. Sure, it was a family she created for herself, quite literally. But it was a family nonetheless. He was her son.

She pulled back from the broken form, wiping her tear stained cheeks with her sleeve. She could fix him. She would fix him. She had to. But would he be the same? Would he remember everything? Or would pieces of his memory be lost in the upload? Would he still see her the same? Would he still call her “mother”?

Chloe sniffled softly. “Elijah?” Her voice rang out in the quiet room, shaky and broken through the knot in her throat. “Take him down to the workshop. I have work to do.”

[c0nr800]

@phcksh1tup

[heartoftherium]

Gavin + Connor L

L. A stolen kiss.)

It's nearly three in the morning. Gavin has been sleeping for 4.2 hours according to Connors data. He lies beside the male, just watching him, memorizing every little scar that litters his skin, each dot of his beard, and the way his lips part ever so slightly when he's sleeping. He’s never been this close to Gavin, Never had the chance to appreciate the man's beauty, even if his programming doesn't allow him to truly appreciate it. Connor’s fingers twitch with an ache he's never once experienced, a need to touch the sleeping form of the detective beside him. His LED cycles pink for a few long moments before he brings his fingers up to Gavin's lips, gently brushing over them. He almost pulls away when Gavin leans into the little touch, making Connors' fingers explore more, brushing down his cheek and along his jaw as he draws closer. He can feel the warm breath of Gavin against his own cheeks now. A prompt appears in his vision[x]Kiss him[o] pull awayHe hesitates, looking over the males sleeping form once more before giving an unneeded swallow. His lips find Gavin’s in a gentle kiss before he pulls away, the Detectives eyes fluttering open to gaze up at Connor, blinking in their state of rest. “Con..”He murmurs. “Sleep.” Connor hushes before pulling away to settle on his side of the bed once more. Gavin, still not fully awake slips back off to sleep, leaving the android lying beside him, his fingers pressed to his lips as he puts the sensation he felt in his databanks under a file he has just for Gavin Reed.

[irrcvcrsiblydamagcd]

*put a flower crown on his head*

Ralph had no words. He just stood there for a long moment, lips parted in shock. Was the flower crown his now? Could he keep it? He took a step back just in case. The human could not have it back.

[iamrk1000]

@phcksh1tup replied:

‘' Welp, I think it is. I have no apparent reason. Jus when I look at you from down below i think: ''wow this guy is cute.''

Nico just sputtered slightly, unable to understand why Gavin would think that, and too flustered to try and figure it out. "I.. I'm not..."