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deansraspberrypie · 2 years

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connor-sent-by-cyberlife · 2 years

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🎄 DBH Advent Calendar 2021 🎄

By @oh-fortheloveof-ra9

Let it Snow

Connor sits and watches snow with Hank on Christmas Eve. He is in awe and points different snowflakes out to Hank. Hank thinks he's being ridiculous until he realizes that the android can actually see the snowflake shapes. It's a beautiful night.

Where the fuck was that crazy Android?

It was not the first time Hank asked himself that and he was certain that it wouldn't be the last.

He sighed through his nose as he looked around his dark living room, the only light coming from some old Christmas lights dropped over the record player that Connor had pressured him into taking out. Christmas had long been banished from his house. It was never the same without Cole, and Hank had no interest in starting it up ever again. But Connor consumed every tidbit of information that he could get his hands on while stuck under house arrest, so finding out about Christmas and all of the strange organic traditions that came with it was the only thing that seemed to distract the android.

The revolution was still fresh and though everything pointed to Connor's nearly assured success in court, he was still caught up in cases and banished from the general human populace for the murder of two Cyberlife guards, and self-imposed banishment from his own kind meant Connor was stuck with Hank. To make things worse; to this particular Android, boredom was a death sentence, so Hank humored him.

When Connor had approached him, asking about Christmas lights Hank was all but sure that he had thrown every Christmas box that he owned into the trash a year after Cole's death, but damned if every American attic didn't have the god-damned string lights somewhere in it's fucking vicinity. By some miracle Connor had dug out a singular box that had survived the purge and with Hank's permission, Connor had strung them up in the living room 'for their enjoyment'.

Hank sighed, glaring at the cheery, warm, multicolored lights wrapped around his record player and checked his watch. 11:42pm. And on Christmas Eve no less. He glanced around.

"Connor?" Hank asked, his volume seemed blasphemous to the peace of the night, but all remained silent. Hank stood with a grunt. Sumo shifted and looked up at him, as if asking what the hell he was thinking, getting up at this hour.

"I know, boy." Hank grumbled, giving him a pat on the head as he passed. "Sorry, go back to sleep."

Sumo let out a massive sigh and closed his eyes again. Hank continued around the house. Still no Android.

"Connor?" Hank asked cautiously, checking the bathroom, then garage, then his own bedroom when he was still at a loss. He finally spotted his new roommate when he peeked out the window, sitting on the front porch.

A minute later he cracked the front door, having pulled his coat on. The android rotated around to glance his way, his palms held out as if he was holding something large.

"Hello lieutenant." Connor smiled softly, his voice quiet but sounding peaceful.

"What the fuck are you doing out here Connor? Get back inside! It's freezing!" Hank whispered.

Connor looked up and seemed to register for the first time that it was indeed cold, but he looked a bit crestfallen.

"Oh, I'm sorry lieutenant, I hope that I didn't cause you any undue concern, I assure you, my temperature is such that I am perfectly functional."

"Well then what the hell are you doing out here?" Hank asked still keeping his voice down, more for his own benefit as he realized that no one else in his house would hear them. Still, it was nearly midnight and he respected the peace that the late hours were entitled to.

"I'm watching the snowflakes." Connor said, pointing at one. The snow was thick and silent as it fell, it reminded Hank of The final scenes in It's a Wonderful Life.

I want to live again.

Hank could hear the line echo in his head. The moment after the thick snow began to fall, George Bailey running around in all of those potato flakes, having discovered the true meaning of life.

Hmph.

Hank pulled his coat closer to his chest and glanced around. It was snowing pretty good, he was glad that he didn't need to work until midday otherwise he'd probably have to start shoveling now.

Connor sat silently next to him rotating his head back and forth.

"I've never stopped to actually watch the snow, it's rather nice." Connor said trying to strike up a friendly conversation. He did that still.

"Yeah, it's peaceful." Hank grudgingly agreed.

"I started by tracking the patterns of flakes as they fell."

"You did?"

"Yes."

"Why? You needed some statistical data about snowflakes?"

"Well… No. I just find it enjoyable and relaxing."

"Oh…right." Hank replied awkwardly. "So… How's it looking?" He asked, trying to feign interest.

"Chaotic." Connor answered brusquely, giving Hank the impression that the android saw right through his front. "But now I'm looking at the snowflakes." Connor said matter-of-factly.

"Oh yeah, well…good. It's pleasant watching the snow. I'm glad that you're enjoying it." Hank said, sitting down next to the android. "You holding something?" Hank asked, gesturing to his outstretched arms.

"Snowflakes." Connor responded holding up a hand as if Hank hadn't been paying attention. Hank looked down and saw some snowflakes whisk back into the air as he moved.

"Jesus Connor! How long have you been out here? The snow's not even melting on you!"

"Correct, it makes them easier to catch." Connor answered cheerily, reaching out an index finger and capturing a small flake. He glanced down at it.

"But you're okay? You're not going to, you know, shut down or anything from the cold?"

Connor smiled over to him, seemingly amused. "It would have to be pretty cold, Hank." He teased. "But thank you for your concern. I will be fine." He offered the snowflake to Hank for a look.

"Yep. That's snow." Hank replied.

Connor pulled the snowflake back and looked fondly at it.

"I think that this one might be my favorite yet." Connor smiled.

Hank's brain froze for a moment.

"Your favorite what? Christmas?" Hank asked.

"Well it's my only Christmas, lieutenant." Connor looked over at him. "And it is also not Christmas yet. We still have 2 minutes and forty five seconds."

"Oh, yeah, okay." Hank mumbled. "Then it's your favorite what?" He asked dumbly.

Connor looked at him equally dumb.

"My favorite... snowflake." Connor answered uncertainly, as if he was suddenly analyzing if he'd said something insulting or weird.

"Wait…"Hank said, holding up a hand. "You're not watching it snow, you're 'looking at snowflakes'?" Hank repeated Connor's exact words finding the meaning.

Connor looked a bit frightened that he'd done something wrong, but as Hank smiled at the notion Connor seemed to relax.

"Precisely." Connor grinned.

"Wow." Hank laughed. "So you're looking at the snowflakes shapes when they land on you?"

"Yes, don't you do it?" Connor asked.

"I mean, sometimes, when a few land on my coat, but then they melt, it makes them hard to see. The uh… disadvantage to body heat I guess." Hank shrugged.

"Oh." Connor said, cocking his head. "I see." He twittled his thumbs, looking unsure of himself. Another difference between them. Hank got the sense that Connor was embarrassed when he found differences between them.

"That's pretty neat Connor." Hank grinned, elbowing him gently. "I wish I could do that." He said, casting a line for Connor to grab.

"Yeah?" Connor looked over at him bashfully.

God. He was just like a kid, wanting reassurance.

"Yeah." He turned to look at the android, who looked back down at the other snowflakes gathering on him, glancing at each as they landed on him. "You know, there's a saying, that you gotta stop and enjoy the little things in life sometimes. You seem to be good at that, Connor."

Connor looked down. Hank recognized a blush even without blood-flow to the android's face.

"Thank you lieutenant." He said, avoiding eye contact. "Would…would you like to see a few?"

"Yes, actually I would, Connor. That'd be great." Connor held out his palm to Hank, an image emerged from the hologram in Connor's hand. A perfectly formed snow star, as beautiful and delicate as only nature could form.

"Here's that one."

Hank quietly marveled at it, wondering how many similar masterpieces we're making up the 4 inches of snow currently blanketing the city. He felt a small smile creep onto his face. He noticed Connor's smile out of the corner of his eye. Then the image changed, this time the shape was blockier, more geometric and square but still wonderful to look at. Connor flicked through a dozen or so snowflakes, allowing Hank to take on each one. Some were perfect and symmetrical, others were missing parts, but still beautiful and unique in their own way.

When he was finished he let the hologram disappear from his palm, waiting for Hank to speak.

"That was pretty great Connor." Hank said, nudging his old partner with his shoulder.

"There are so many and they're all different." Connor said, watching the snowflakes in the air.

"Kinda like people." Hank wondered allowed. "And Androids." He added and saw Connor glance over at him. "They're more interesting when you get a good look at each of them. Too bad people don't usually take the time to stop and notice." Hank muttered.

Connor looked over at him.

"Why not?" He asked.

"Well, it's a lot of work, it takes time, and frankly a lot of people don't care enough to do it." Hank said, crossing his arms.

"I care, lieutenant." Connor offered. "And you did too. Maybe it's easier if you have someone to work with. Someone else who cares."

Hank looked up at the snow again. Maybe not the meaning of life that George Bailey had found in the falling snow, but the thought made Hank smile.

"Yeah, maybe you're right, Connor. I guess it's a good thing you're here. Makes it easier to see the snowflakes."

Connor seemed to linger on him a second and then stare up into the sky as well, watching the flakes fall.

Hank finally sighed and stood, stomping his boots out as he stepped back up to the door.

"You coming back in, Mr. Freeze?" He asked, trying to lighten the mood.

"Yes, if I get much colder and my components will start to get sluggish." Connor responded, standing.

Hank grunted as he held the door open for him.

As the android passed he turned to Hank and offered a thin smile, still perfecting the trick, as he didn't practice often or have a particularly good reference living only with Hank.

Suddenly Connor's smile brightened, tugging at one cheek as it became more natural and genuine. Hank realized that he'd started to smile too. Connor was copying him.

"Merry Christmas Hank." Connor said as he passed back into the warmth of the house.

"Merry Christmas Connor."

#DBH Advent Calendar #Detroit Become Human #dbh #Door 15 #no ships #no warnings

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linmyra · 7 years

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MasterList of blogs

[A good amount of them are no longer active] **= main account blog

@askwilsonnorthcarolina ** original name: asknorthcarolina type: askblog bio: Very first askblog. Blog of my OC persona of the American State North Carolina activity: Dead

@arthurthealbinofruitbat type: askblog bio: A small little white fruit bat persona of aph England activity: Active (as of May 2017)

gaianartie Type: Role Play Bio: blog kept of my Gaiaonline Avatars of aph England and blog for random role plays. Activity: Dead

@bunnymassattack Type: Gif Collection Bio: Reblogs of Everyting Bunny related Activity: dead

@battythings Type: Gif Collection Bio: Reblog of Everything Bat related Activity: dead

parentarthurkirkland Type: askblog Bio: Arthur Kirkland, a bachlor is suddenly the sole cartaker of his former friend’s child, whoes parents lost their lives in an accident. Activity: dead

asknorthcarolinaencylopedia Type: Reblog collection Bio: Everything North Carolina related Activity: dead

uselessamusement Type: Personal Bio: Reblogs of anything I personally like or find amuesing Activity: semi-dead

@linmyra ** Type: Personal Bio: Literally my personal blog Activity: Just now active

@linsocspace Type: Personal/OC blog Bio: blog for OC art dumps Activity: smei-active

@asktheshinylitwick Type: askblog Bio: Shiny pokmeon Litwick ask blog Activity: Dead

@askthezoroark Type: askblog Bio: Pokemon Zoroark ask blog Activity: Dead

@smileydoodlesandart Type: Art Bio: Drawing, sketches, doodles Activity: Dead ask-doctorkirkland Type: ask/Role Play blog Bio: Activity: Dead

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@slasheralfred ** Original name: askslasheralfred Type: askblog Bio: A murderous Alfred trying to find himself while maintaing a relationship with a corrupted officer Kirkland Activity: Dead

slasherartsandgifts Type: Art blog Bio: Blog for recieving and giving art gifts Activity: Dead

rpslasheralfred Type: Role Play Bio: Activity: Dead

gurohospitalrp Type: Private Role Play Bio: Dr. Jones and his new mental paitent Arthur Kirkland Activity: Dead

@lazylin Type: Personal Bio: Reblogs Activity: dead

@linmyralin Type: personal/ admin blog Bio: Activity: dead @bloodyref Type: Reference Bio: Blood, horror, gore, dark writting, movies, psycho facts Activity: dead

@personalartref Type: Reference Bio: art/drawing references Activity: dead

@askparttimerjones ** Type: askblog Bio: Part-timer Jones working his life through Mc Donalds Activity: Alive @thatoneotherotherblog Type: Personal/Reblog Bio: Activity: Alive

@crazylindoodles Type: Art/Personal Bio: Art, doodles, drawings Activity: Alive @themcjournal Type: Personal Bio: Admin things, Munday asks Activity: Alive fasfoodettiquette Type: Public Service Bio: The ettiquettes to expect with fastfood customer service and provide better understanding as an employee and consumer. Activity: Dead

mickeydsandthings Type: Reblogs Bio: Anything Mc Donald’s or burgers related Activity: Haitus

parttimerrpblog Type: Role Play Bio: Role Play for one on one and Solo. Activity: Semi

@theusukmoments Type: Fan Ideas Bio: Using personal situations/converstaions usually between me and my boyfriend but as aph American and aph England. Activity: Semi

secretsweetlemon Type: NSFW/Personal Bio: my personal stash of reblogs of yaoi/hentai Activity: Semi

@ask-magical-guardian-emily ** Type: askblog Bio: Emliy, a girl beliving to have gained Magical Girl powers sets herself of a unknowing quest to discovering the world of Angels and Demons with classmates and close friends. Activity: Haitus

@askmrcarmine Original name: askthecarminefamily Type: askblog Bio: Mr. Carmine, former Jack the Ripper and Surgeon, now running a funeral parlor as a mortician Activity: Alive @linpersonalblog Type: Personal Bio: relbogs Activity: Semi-active

@thatdarksideofhumor Type: Reference Bio: Gore, Horror Media, Dark Content Activity: Haitus

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@askdoctoroscar Type: ask Blog Bio: sideblog of Dr. Oscar Kirkland from Bounty Hunter Jones’ AU Activity: Just now active @catdemonoliver Type: ask blog Bio: A little cat familiar Demon named Oliver Activity: Haitus

@supposedlyadminblog Type: Personal Bio: reblogs Activity: Alive

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@fortheloveof-gore Type: Reblogs/Art Bio: Personal Gore drawings or gore reblogs Activity: Semi

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icouldbemoreclever · 7 years

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I got tagged by @intothesun12 wooo!

1. How tall are you? 5′6″ but on my driver’s license they gave me an extra inch

2. What color and style is your hair? It’s bleached blonde growing out with dark blonde roots. It’s kind of like a mohawk but with the back part shaved off. The back of it is long enough that I can put it in a tiny ponytail and the front part is almost falling over my right eye. 3. What color are your eyes? Like a blueish grey colour, they look green sometimes.

4. Do you wear glasses? Yeah. But I wear contacts sometimes too.

5. Do you have braces? No, never have.

6. What is your fashion sense? Basically just lazy, most of the time. I wear a lot of vests. I have a thing for military-esque things and also stuff that looks like a 12 year old skater boy would wear. Also, shorts with tights.

7. Do you have any siblings? An older sister, and a younger brother and sister who are twins.

8. What kind of student are you? I’m that asshole who gets pretty good marks without really even trying. I don’t care that much about my grades but I always get everything in on time (well, during this round of college at least haha).

9. What are your favorite subjects? In highschool, I’d say art/english/creative writing. Also languages! Latin and Japanese have been my favourites so far. In my college classes right now I’ve actually really enjoyed my resource description and access (RDA) courses. Basically, it’s a cataloging language.

10. What are your favorite TV shows? Law and Order: SVU (still can’t give it up after all this time), The Expanse, classics like Friends and The Simpsons, Dragonball Z, and documentary shows.

11. Favorite Books? Les Miserables (it sounds pretentious but it’s true) The Dark Is Rising Sequence by Susan Cooper, Tamora Pierce’s books (particularly Wild Magic and Protector of the Small), The Demon’s Lexicon by Sarah Rees Brennan, Animist by Eve Forward, Kenneth Oppel’s books (particularly Silverwing and Dead Water Zone), The Unicorn Chronicles by Bruce Coville. Yeah I... like books...

12. Favorite pastime? Watching anime, pretty much. I also like being in nature!

13. Any regrets? WHAT KIND OF SELFISH PIECE OF SHIT, WOULD BASE A LIFE ON NO REGRETS?! I mean like... I try not to act like regretting something can somehow change what happened. But I do have regrets, to an extent.

14. What is your dream job? Everyone leaving me alone. Actually in honesty, probably a writer (if I could actually get myself to write). I’d like something that’s not too much of a hassle to me but allows me to live comfortably.

15. Do you want to get married? I thought I did, but not so much anymore. Relationships of any kind are sort of... unreliable.

16. Do you want to have kids and how many? I don’t want to have kids because they’re too much work and you always gotta... care about them. Which sucks because caring about people on principle is not one of my strong suits. I’ve played with the idea of fostering when I’m older but at the same time it’s like... you still gotta maintain a relationship with them. Kind of a big commitment.

17. How many countries have you visited? Unless you count the country that I live in, only one. I went to Vermont and it’s surprisingly different than Ontario...

I’m gonna tag @cause-the-cat-is-dead and @inspirafun and @5intheam and @fortheloveof-gaia if they wanna do it.

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deansraspberrypie · 2 years

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