2038- The world has become drastically advanced. Tinley Sky Manfred, the youngest daughter of Carl Manfred- moved away from her family and now lives alone. She knew that Markus- the Android that she had bought for her father, would take care of him the was she would. Now having to live for herself- Lee lands a job in the Detroit City Police Department. As she is assigned to work along side Hank- she learns another side to Androids, thanks to Connor. [Not Edited]

Being human isn't as simple as being born that way. It's our actions that define who we are. Connor x OC *set during and after the events of Detroit: Become Human *

"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|

The peaceful revolution of deviant androids ended days ago in succession. Now that society was accepting androids bit by bit, Connor was no longer a deviant hunter and had nowhere to go. Good thing Hank was there to take him in. Would a "goofy-looking" android be satisfied in a domesticated lifestyle, or just cause nothing but trouble for poor old Hank? ---------- Cover art drawn by the incredible @tastyturquoise on Twitter! Follow them, they're super talented and make very lovely art. Link to their profile: https://www.twitter.com/tastyturquoise

"What I'd really like to know," Fowler says slowly, disapproving gaze fixed on Connor while Hank wheezes and tries to smother his laughter, "is why Detective Reed has submitted a formal complaint against you saying you threatened him." "No threats were made, Captain," Connor says evenly, calm despite the scowl Reed is levelling at him from the other side of the office. "I know better than to antagonise someone so deeply mired in anti-android stigma." "Then please explain to me why I'm dealing with, and I quote, "that fake plastic detective aggressively T-Posing at me in the bathroom"." Hank loses his battle against professionalism, laughing so hard he nearly falls out of his chair. "I was asserting my dominance," Connor says simply. Connor is adjusting. Hank helps, in his own way.

"Hello? RK800? Can you see me?" "Yes." "Do you have a name?" "I... don't remember..." When Hank gets into trouble with drug dealers, it's Connor who pays the price. But when you reset him, he remembers nothing. Will he get his memory back and save Hank before its too late? Will you get dragged into this too? DETROIT BECOME HUMAN BELONGS TO QUANTIC DREAM AND SONY INTERACTIVE ENTERTAINMENT, I DO NOT OWN THE VIDEO GAME NOR THE CHARACTERS FEATURED IN THE GAME.

Writing short stories about our lovely couples. I will NOT write self harm, sexual violence, or anything else that is really bad. But REQUESTS ARE OPEN :)