Ra9 Stories

It's 2038 in Detroit, and the Assassin's are searching for another Piece of Eden amidst the deviant rising. Will they find it before it's snatched in the chaos? Or will it be lost forever? *DBH game scenes based on first playthrough. Will continue after gameplay ends...

A mysterious virus spreads across the city of Detroit, infecting deviants alike. Connor teams up with Hank and the other DPD officers to solve this threat, but it becomes problematic when a simple kid turns Connor's life upside down. *Credits* (Summary by: RewriteReimagine) (Art Cover by: RewriteReimagine) (Connor image by: vrtuellereality)

{⚠DISCONTINUED⚠} (Connor x reader) ------------------------------------ There have been stories upon stories of how (Y/N) is just a normal human or she's a human helping androids or (Y/N)s discovered to secretly be an android near the end of the story. How many (Y/N)s have been through the deviant process? How many have been through the way that ours have? That YOU have? This is the story of (Y/N). She's an android designed specially by Cyberlife for Andrew Moore, a high paying rich business man freshly moved from Florida to Detroit wanting some assistance. He treats her like family, like a human being, and has taught her to treat everyone equal. She doesn't wear the uniform, just has the LED. Her story of deviancy starts Febuary 14, 2038, three years after being made, when her emotional shock was much more pleasant than anything the others seemed to encounter. This is the story of an Android who fell for a human, only to lose her happiness and come to nearly hate her own kind. A girl who fights against her hostile initial instincts and come to meet another, who helps her meet her goal to make the world a better place. That girl is you, so go on, we're all waiting for your help, RA9. Change the world. Save us all.

So this is mainly Connor x reader and Marcus x Simon (I ship it okay im trans and you about to catch these hands). The title says it all. But here's a fun little snippet of random shit. Hank: Okay Connor, turn on the lights. Connor: Right awa- wait what? Hank I'm not a google home. Technology has come so far and you talk to me like a google home? *Play with coin AgReSsIvElY* Hank: Just turn the fuckin lights on. And For the love of god where do you keep getting coins?! Connor: Magiiiicc~ *Connor slips away* Hank: You didn't even turn the fuckin lights on!

"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|

"Get the fuck away from me," I growl. Started December 2018 - October 27th, 2019

Father/Son Hank and Connor story!! (See description below) ********** After the revolution's success, Connor doesn't have a purpose. He doesn't know who he is, and he doesn't know where to go. Thank ra9 for Hank. He offers Connor a place to stay and Connor gratefully accepts. Connor has refuge, but there's still so much to learn about himself. What's his favorite color? Does he actually like heavy metal? Does he prefer tennis shoes or loafers? Read as Connor tries to lead a domestic life while simultaneously trying to find out who he truly is. ~Strictly Father/Son relationship! ~Based off the "best ending", like the one Jacksepticeye got. Happy reading!!❤️ ********** Directly linked to "You Make Me Feel Alive" but you don't have to read it to understand this story! ********** Started January 29th, 2020 [COVER ART NOT MINE]

CONKUS ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ It started will little interactions

With all of the conflicts between humans and android calmed down after the uprising of Jericho by the lead of Marcus, no one seems to remember where it all began. Who is rA9? [This is a Detroit:become human fanfic] [And mostly focused to Connor's ending]

{ WARNING! This Story Has Spoilers For The Pacifist Route Of Detroit Become Human. If You Haven't Seen It, I Recommend You Do So. Plus, There Will Be No Swears, So Don't Get Angry If Hank Isn't Cussing Like Usual} It's Been Three Months Since Androids Earned Their Freedom, And Everyone Was Now Becoming More Accepting Of Them. Due To Connor Becoming More Than Just A Machine, He Had Nowhere Else To Stay, So Hank Offered To Let Him Move Into His House. Connor Wasn't Willing At First, But Now They Both Live Together, Driving To And From Work Together. Living Together For This Long Causes Hank To Notice Many Things, But There's Something Over The Past Month He Hasn't Noticed, One Big Thing. Connor Is Hiding Something, Trying To Tackle It On His Own So He Can Protect Everyone Else, But What Will Happen Once He Realizes That He Doesn't Have This Situation Under Control? That This Problem Is So Much More Than Just His? Will His Friends Be Able To Help Him In Time? Or Will Detroit's New Era Of Peace With Androids Come To A Raging Halt?

It's an x reader one shot of Detroit become human. Give requests I don't own any dbh characters Also reader will have they them pronouns

"shoot another shot, try to stop the feeling" __________ Conner comes in on chapter 2

A machine designed to accomplish a task. No emotions. No feeling but a commitment to a mission. His name is Connor, an android to aid a Lieutenant in the upcoming problem with androids becoming deviants. when a daughter of the best detective comes back into detroit much is to be discovered and many emotions are faced between the 3. Here name is is Ellie and not much is known about her part from the death of her father many years back.

Rookie police officer Jason Williams and his RK900 Android partner Connor seek out the trail of a notoriously untraceable man known as the 'CyberJacker' who has been illegally modifying deviant androids and setting them free into the ocean of humanity. They track evidence to a seemingly abandoned house, only to find it's not so abandoned as they had anticipated......

This is a prequel of my Story DBH: The Untold Truth. ST. Chicago Orphanage is a place where children lives freely and happy, with no problem and no sadness. Until a certain little girl discover something very strange in the place she now lives in, young Helen Midford finds herself in a place were she will have to save herself and the people she loves and freedom. The only problem it's a million dreams away. **By the way don't let the summary fool you. I've decided that this story is very important to Helen's, lia and Don's characters in the main story.** ( Prequel Of DBH: The Untold Truth. With a little Alternative Universe Of the Original 6 of mini MCU Avengers and Loki.) Ps. I know what your all thinking but I promise you this has no spoilers of the Marvel movies and it will be nice I promise. plus don't worry Avengers characters has nothing to do with The Untold Truth well maybe we will see how the story goes.

Grief and anger can cause the craziest idea to come to life. Especially If you're Elijah Kamski, who is grieving over the loss of his younger brother, Gavin, in his own way. Just so happen his "own way," is just to bring him back.