Just some imagines with our favourite android Connor
This includes ⬇️
• smut... oof
• request
• fluff
• angst
• sadness
• laughter
• RK900 ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
• and some other junk for you to read if wanted
REQUEST are CLOSED
Also involves ⬇️...
@ugh_school requested: Y/N is hanks daughter and they both hate androids. but when they go on a investigation paired with connor, he changes their view on them, so much that y/n falls in love with him
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"Why are we getting a fucking android? We don't need one, we're perfectly fine without one." You yell as Fowler pulls out a bitch face, a frown across his lips not caring.
"Come on Fowler, you know that we hate these fucking things!" Your father Hank harshly says Fowler still has a bitch face on.
"Does it look like I care? NO! Go do your fucking god damn jobs and quit bitching about it. You're not two teenage bitchy girls from a high school, you're a fucking Lieutenant and a Detective. Start acting like it." Fowler yells making sassy movements making it clear he will not resign you both.
You sigh angrily as you storm your way out of the office, your blood boiling. You slam the office door as you walk down the stairs and make your way towards the desk, you slung into your chair as your dad continues to argue with Fowler.
"Detective Anderson?" You turn around to face the android. His hair was fancily done expect with a strain of chocolate brown hair on his face. His hazel eyes staring down at your E/C. He wears a grey jacket with his model number on there, RK800 313-248-317. A bright blue triangle glows up his jacket. He wears a white button up shirt with a tie and dress pants and leather shoes.
This is the android that Fowler was talking about.
You frown in disgust as you turn to face the plastic machine. "That's me, sadly." You spat as Connor then nods.
"Hello, my name is Connor. I am the android sent by CyberLife. Here to assist Lieutenant Anderson and Detective Anderson, for their cases of Deviants." The android known as Connor introduces himself. You roll your eyes.
"Oh wonderful." You say sarcastically as you roll your eyes at the machine. The android known as Connor tilts his eyes scanning you.
Name: Y/N Anderson Occupation: Detective at Detroit Police Department Illegal Engagement: None
Once Connor was done scanning he looks at you, reading your emotions like a picture book. "I sense you're not happy with me. Did I do something wrong, Detective?" Connor ask as you roll your eyes, looking at the Android.
"Who the fuck is this?" You turn to face your dad. A frown comes across your father's eyes.
"Hello, my name is Connor. I am the Android sent by CyberLife." Connor introduces himself to your dad. Hank scoffs rolling his eyes at Connor.
"So, this is the plastic android." Hank mumbles under his breath, rolling his eyes at the plastic machine.
You show a sly smirk as you stare at the android, studying him. You notice the slight freckles on his cheeks, barley visible but they are there. Your dad catches your stare at the android as he fakes a cough. You snap out of your trance and back into reality, facing your dad.
