Hankxconnor Stories

"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.

Some DBH imagines, along with imagines that connect to my story, I Am.

The fight was over and Androids had finally been given freedom, along with the few humans who couldn't accept it. Hank and Connor stayed partners at Detroit Police and were at the high of their bond when suddenly, Captain Fowler assignned them new partners. The distance started to spark new feelings between the two... (Cover Art Not Mine)

The human race has perfected itself! The short comings and limitations of mankind have been overcome and everything is perfect. Humans have evolved to newer heights, becoming faster, stronger, and more socially tolerant. Almost as if human's have become androids. After years of evolution and cultural development, humans have come to appreciate flaws, both physical and social. They've become a big hit in pop-culture and owning you're own "flawed android" is a sign of social status. Connor is a human who is looking for Android Company when he stumbles upon an add for an HK800. Promptly ordering the Hank android, Connor can't wait to receive his package! This is where our story begins...

»Universo Alternativo« A veces las familias vienen con un teniente de policía malhumorado, un androide detective, un flojo San Bernardo y un niño que sobrevivió a un accidente.

Hank and Connor's story never really ended, there were always more cases, more deviants, and more blue blood for Connor to lick up. But after every solved case, Connor begins to feel more human, and even more trapped inside his android body. Could he ever reveal to Hank his true feeling?

After the revolution, things aren't as peaceful as you would think. The freedom of androids also brings on the freedom of issues. A new virus, about as random as deviancy was thought to be, breaks out. First it's just a few androids, simple errors, bloody noses, etc. Nothing to be too concerned about. Then what's left of Jericho is full of shut down androids of all models. Elijah tries to help create a cure, and monitors Ralph who had been brought in for investigation on a murder case, and shut down during the interrogation. Connor begins to have some simple errors, that are slowly turning into more than just that. Simon just wants to go home, relax, and forget watching his friends slowly wither away into a pile of scrap. Markus is being a bitch though, I mean what?? And wants to stay at the new location of Jericho. "This isn't just some glitch, or a break in the firewall that drives us insane.... its extinction. A plague. We can either accept that, or fight it." Oh yeah, also Hank is there still trying to deny his gay thoughts the satisfaction... let's see how long that lasts OH BOY!

Ay. Wus good. So I've developed love for this game and for this ship. Enjoy you amazing peoples.

Hank wipes the neon lipstick off his lips while the younger male on his lap was giggling. "You're the first person who laughs while having sex." He laughs harder. God he loved his laugh. Hank smiles slightly while holding onto his hips. "You're the first person who knows who I am." Hank thrusts upwards making Connor gasp and arch his back. He kisses him lovingly not giving him a chance to regain his breath. They part and Connor breathes heavily. "Let's do this before your brother comes in." "This better not be a one night stand." "I am your boyfriend Con." "I know. I have always wanted to say that!" "Ok, no more movie dates." "Hank!"

this is a fanfiction about Connor experiencing a nightmare and getting help from Hank. (Warning: there is a gun scene and a few cuss words.)

[Scritta per il Calendario dell'Avvento di Fanwriter.it] Connor si sedette per terra con le gambe incrociate e la neve sotto il suo corpo. Erano passati quarantotto anni, dieci ore e diciassette secondi da quando era stato prodotto e la CyberLife lo aveva mandato nel mondo per compiere la sua missione.

Hank is left to raising his infant son Cole all by himself but unexpectedly finds help in Connor who had no interest in the small child at first.

Androids don't feel. So why then is RK800 experiencing a corruption in his programming after probing the memory of a broken WR400 and what does it mean for his ability to complete his mission?

Not much, really. just a HankCon drabble ig :))

Hank goes through Connors hair as he breathes heavily while clutching onto his shirt. "Connor." Connor looks up at him, thirium rolling down his cheek. Hank wipes it away and pulls him into his chest lovingly. He rubs his back and kisses his neck soothingly. "Is he coming?" Connor breathes out shakily. Hank squeezes him reassuringly. "No, he won't get you." Hank puts his hand on Connors cheek as they part. Connor imidiatly leans into his hand and looks at his lover. "I'll fix you."

After Connor shoots Chole at Kamski's place, he realizes what he's done is wrong. He now wants to make it up to Hank for upsetting him. Will it work? How far will it go until Connor finally understands what he can do to fix everything?

Even as life for Detroit's freed androids settles into some semblance of pleasant normalcy, pointed reminders that they are not truly human remain. As DPD's first android staff member, Connor is allotted a desk complete with nameplate but there's an emptiness about it that he can't ignore...

I dunno just read it

El hombre abrió los ojos y no reconoció el lugar donde estaba, sus dedos se sentían cálidos y era porque los sujetaba un hombre joven; Este le dedico una sonrisa que se le antojo nostálgica y hermosa, le mostró una mirada amorosa, llena de devoción y juventud, pero habia algo en aquella mirada que le rompía el corazón y no sabia exactamente la razón. -¿Quién eres? -Preguntó con dificultad. Le pareció escuchar que el otro respondía "tu familia", entonces se aventuro a preguntar. -¿Mi hijo? El extraño contesto con una pregunta, sin embargo. -¿Quieres que te cuente una historia? Es una historia de amor, sobre un Teniente llamado Hank y el amor de su vida, un androide llamado Connor. Hank x Connor