"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|

"[Y/N], what is your biggest fear?" "Existing. I'm so terrified of living a life where I don't inspire anyone, where the only people who remember me when I die is my family, and after two generations have passed where I haven't been around, they'll forget me too. I want to live, Connor. I want to make a difference." He stares at me, eyes boring into mine. "What's your greatest fear, Connor?" "Having to live a day without you in it."

Highest rankings: #1 in connorxreader #1 in dbh #1 in detroit #1 in Bryandechart "I can't stop staring at those ocean eyes" After an accident in the hospital you joined the Detroit police. You were put in a team of two, one human, one Android. You weren't super excited about this, but what else could you do? Oh, and the Android said his name was Connor. (I don't own anything except for Cameron, Boomer, Kit, and Mochi) {Editor: @alliegirl600}

Hello My name is Y/n,im a prototype; Rk800.My creator and employer Cyberlife has created me to be the greatest android detective and to take down the deviants in Detroit.I am also known as the Deviant hunter.Cyrberlife has assigned me to lieutenant Anderson and his son Connor,This should be....interesting... ======================================== Warning;This is a switch Au where Connor is human!If you have an issue with this then don't read it!I don't own Detroit become human or its characters,The story line,picture,music or you! Possible errors;Miss spelled words! without further ado enjoy my lovely readers!

The world went into riot at the android revolution, but one of the Jericho Saviours, as the developing world had began to call them after the earth-shattering event, had saved his descendant model from destroying both himself and all deviants he could. Now the supercomputer, lost of himself and struggling to find the emotion in himself he knew was there, he began to work at the same place his awakener - the RK800, Connor - in order to just maybe find himself the same way his brother model had.