#connor detroit become human
Warm
Ch. 3 of the obviousseries
You were fucked.
You were so fucked.
That night ended… fairly tame. Connor- bless his little, thirium-pump heart- refrained from pushing it any further than he did, let you finish your meal in relative peace, though the both of you knew that he…
Well, he’s planted a seed.
…
In your mind, obviously.
Neutral
ch. 2 of the obviousseries
Work drags along after —after the whole coffee fiasco.
You and Nina both were swamped to your throats with new intakes, angry visitors, and whatever else you can name. But—there really must be a higher power, shining its rare, golden fortune all over your miserable ass, because from the crowded front of the house, you couldn’t see Connor or the bullpen. Plus, the workload and the physical distance put you into a deep calm that could only be obtained through good, old-fashioned space and busy.
It keeps your wandering mind off of… the Encounter, and a wandering Connor away from you.
Since I’ve been on a Detroit kick again, have this shitty lil thing I drew during break at work.
An eye for an eye and the world goes blind.
-commissions open-
Hi, my name is Connor, I’m the android sent by cyberlife
(Honestly he was so hard to draw)
-commissions open-
Chubby Huggies!!!
More popster!Connor doodles!!!!
I made a Connor Popster. I’m…. trash for this baby boi.
CONNOR IM REALLY PROUD OF