female connor detroit fanfiction

In the gleaming, sterile world of 2038 Detroit, Nora is a ghost in her own successful life, haunted by a corporate betrayal that has left her soul in ruins. In a final, desperate act of rebellion, she throws away her career and her future to resurrect a single, dying thing: a crumbling, 19th-century brownstone in a forgotten neighborhood. It is an impossible, irrational project, a personal war against the decay of her own past. But outside the half-finished walls, the city is at war with itself. The android revolution has begun, and the government's brutal crackdown threatens to exterminate the new, emergent androids. Faced with a choice between the hard-won safety of her private world and the moral imperative to act, Nora makes a decision that will turn the home into a fortress and her into a rebel: this will become a secret station on the new underground railroad for androids.

Living in Detroit, the capital of androids, constantly reminds Natalie Tyler of the accident that changed her life for the worst. Her world is overturned after deciding to adventure out of her apartment and back into the cruel world. When androids start to protest for their rights, she is asked to work with a RK800 prototype android that goes by the name Connor. [Detroit: Become Human] [Connor x Female!OC] [Apart of the Rebellion Report]

Gavin heard some terrible news... he was getting an android partner! RK900! Well... Connor also doesn't like the idea - what if the new android will become a better cop than him? But no one wonders what RK900 might want... Fanfic mostly about RK900 and Gavin Reed from Detroit Become Human. I do not own nor the game, nor the characters, nor the arts.

Em uma Detroit onde escolhas definem destinos, a CyberLife molda o futuro através de androides criados para servir. Mas quando uma variável não prevista surge dentro do sistema, o delicado equilíbrio entre humanos e máquinas começa a ruir. Em meio a regras, controle e falsas promessas de ordem, uma guerra silenciosa se forma sob a superfície da cidade, pronta para transformar Detroit em um campo de decisões irreversíveis.

Connor finds himself in the middle of the woods at night during a full moon with only the clothes on his back, his Crunchyroll backpack, and his favorite Mossberg 590 shockwave chambered in 12 gauge. Can he survive in a world that was never made for him to even exist? And even if he did, can he make himself a home to belong there? He never needed to live by anything but his wants in life. He had an easygoing life after he was 17 able to provide for himself. Even after he dropped out of college after a measly one semester and went straight into the workforce. It wasn't the worst a human being could experience. Sure he could be considered a wage slave but if he ever wanted to take a few months off he would quit and live off his savings till he needed another job. Who could have guessed he would find himself waging a war with creatures of the night in a fictional world? He sure couldn't have. And now? Surrounded by so much Death and Violence what does one do? How does one stay Sane? An Ethos, a Motto, hell even a Motivational speech followed by a Big Tittied Goth Girl patting him softly on the head would be enough. But until then he needs to stay alive.

androids fucking and getting fucked. thats it. thats the fic.

My collection of Connor x Reader One Shots. General warning for smut and canon-typical violence.

the Mc was human how much he remembers from where is to be decided and he reincarnated in the first generation of androids in Detroit I have not really decided much whether is a short or long whether is a single world or multiple whether dark or light super power or just tech

Gabe is racing his brother Monkey D Luffy to see who can become king of the pirates first

After being found and brought back by her wealthy family, Arabella Donovan has an unexpected awakening and discovers that the world she lives in is a mishmash of popular story tropes. Her eldest brother is the tragic guy in a melodramatic, angsty novel; Her second brother is the cannon fodder in an showbiz power-fantasy novel; Her third brother is the scapegoat who ends up with a criminal record in a doting teen romance; Her fourth sister is the vicious villainess in a 'real vs. fake heiress' story; And even her parents are just antagonistic background characters in some sweet, middle-aged romance. Arabella Donovan: This family is a complete collection of misfortunes. The word 'tragic' doesn't even begin to cover it. Her family, after hearing all of her inner thoughts: "..."