Special Agent [Name] Anderson, Hank Anderson's daughter, comes to Detroit to help her father with his investigation. An android is the last thing she expected to find working with her dad, but she finds herself attracted to the RK800 model that goes by Connor, but are these feelings mutual or is it unrequited? *I don't own the rights to Detroit: Become Human or the characters

This is a safe space where you can request whatever pairing or story you'd like me to write, I promise I'll do you proud. My favourite ones to do are (character x reader), but I love everyone in Detroit: Become Human (especially Connor; I would protect him with my life NGL). ANNNNNNYWAY, PLEASE SEND ME REQUESTS. ILY ALL!

Different imagines including: Markus x Reader Connor x Reader

☆This book has Ended!!☆ As the title explains, this is a Oneshot book containing ALL your favorite characters from the D:BH game. I'm in LOVE WITH it and I hope you like this story! First chapter explains all I will and won't enclude, and explains different things you may request! thank you♡ ☆If you see any of my work on others' stories, please notify my right away. You can instant message me. Thank you☆

Detroit: Become Human ( Deviant Inside ) Connor x OC Connor x Reader *THIS STORY IS ALSO BEING POSTED ONTO FANFIC AND AO3* Hank's daughter joins him in his efforts to stop the deviants. But what happens when his daughter has such a high influence on the RK800's software instability? When Gavin gets too close... Does Connor standby and do nothing or does he really start to think for himself? SMUT WILL ENSUE IN THE FUTURE.

Detroit: Become Human Connor imagines UNDERGOING EDITING REQUESTS ARE CLOSED

As of now, this book is either ended, or discontinued. Either way, I may continue in the future, seeing as I love this game and I am inspired fairly easily. To any of my 'old readers', don't be surprised if a new oneshot suddenly pops up. Disclaimer: Detroit: Become Human does not belong to me. It was created and produced by Quantic Dream. The characters and the original storyline belongs to them. This is a work of fiction. I do not claim rights in any way, shape, or form to the game or story of Detroit: Become Human. Everything other than the story of the oneshots themselves belong to Quantic Dream. Other names, businesses, places, events are either products of my imagination, or used in a manner for the sake of the story I have written. Copyright: Copyright © 2018 Sonebeam All rights reserved. In other news, Gloria Borger has taken over pew news.

"Running diagnostics. . .Systems all up and ready to go. No misplacements or reconstruction needed. Model RK800, serial #313 248 317 at your service." His voice came exactly as you wanted, calm and soothing. Perfect for a negotiator. You were suspended in disbelief. "It, it worked. . . hi." "Scanning. . . Dr.(Y/N), creator assisted by a sliver of blueprints that were left by Dr. Kamski in your care at the time of his retirement. Hello, what do you need Model RK800 prototype #1 to do for you?" Perhaps a little cold and detached too, but what did you expect? You smiled gently, fiddling with the coin in your hand. "That's not necessary. . .and that model number doesn't really roll off the tongue. I shall name you." "Very well, although I would like to remind you that I am a prototype and that I am not a living being that is needed to be called by something. Ready to accept name." "Reminder accepted. . . Connor." "Hello, Dr. (Y/N). My name is Connor." You took his hand for a shake, him quickly reciprocating it once he realized it was a socially accepted action used by humans for greetings. Your eyes twinkled, making sure he took the coin even though he was about to question it. "Hi Connor. It's nice to finally meet you." |ConnorxProgrammar!Reader| Creator!Reader| Android & Human|Fem!Reader|

One shots involving Connor, Markus, Daniel, Luther, Simon, and Ralph from Detroit: Become Human. They'll mostly be Connor and Markus. I only do M/F, not F/F or M/M. **WARNING: STRONG LANGUAGE** **I AM NOT ACCEPTING REQUESTS AND I DO NOT DO SMUT** ** I DO NOT OWN ANY PICTURES UNLESS STATED OTHERWISE**

*Follows the storyline of Detroit: Become Human* You've been working at Detroit City Police Department for a few years, being in the police force had been you're dream job since you were a child. Currently, you investigated human crimes. Recently, you've been given the task of investigating cases involving deviant androids. The sudden change from investigating humans to androids is going to be tough to get used to, but you knew you could handle it. They also decided to partner you up with Hank Anderson, which surprised you considering he hated androids. You had nothing against androids, unlike you're partner, Hank. You had no reason to hate them, they had never done anything to wrong you. Most of them are actually quite nice, not counting the deviants. Hank had always been like a father to you, and like any other human he would easily get upset and angered, sometimes even lashing out on you. You knew that he never meant any of the harsh words, so you stuck by his side. When you were both assigned to the same investigation, you had both decided to go to the bar to celebrate. Everything seemed fine, until an android walked into the bar. Everyone watched as he approached us. "Lieutenant Anderson, Detective (l/n), my name is Connor. I'm the android sent by CyberLife."