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illusivesoulgaming · 22 hours
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I finished Detroit Become Human for the first time last night, and wow. What a game. I loved all the character and how actually impactful choices and the consequences felt, and I can't wait to replay to see different outcomes.
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Kara, Alice and Luther were my favourite characters, but I enjoyed all the characters in the game. But something about these 3 and their journey together was so nice and made me tear up several times.
I also got a "really good" ending. Seriously, my ending was just so good. I definitely did not regret several things I did by the time I saw the consequences of my actions. No, that would be crazy haha
But overall, what a great game. Can't wait to see everything else it has to offer.
Here's a summary of the "really good" ending I got. Under the cut cause spoilers.
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Connor remained a machine
I was hostile with Hank cause I found it funny how constantly annoyed and angry he got with Connor, and how Connor could sass him back. Then when I got the scene where Hank self disconnects from the server of life as Sumo cried out I was like "What have I done?"
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Connor "completed his mission" and as reward I got the "I don't want to play with you anymore" dialogue where she tells Connor he's obsolete and that he will be replaced by Connor 2.0. I was livid at this moment, but hey, if it isn't the consequences of my decisions.
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North died at Jericho during the raid. Simon died during the broadcast at Stratford tower and Josh died during the final battle with the military.
Markus led a violent android revolution that failed and he got killed by Connor.
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Kara, Alice and Luther made it to the river, and I got Luther killed by making them jump on the water to hide from the patrol boat (I was like "HOW DID HE DIE? FROM GETTING INTO THE WATER? It was freezing water, but Ii wasn't thinking about that at the moment lol). Emotionally crippled because I had become so attached to Luther, but at least Kara and Alice made it to safety.
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glass-noodle · 4 months
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it glows brighter when he’s happier
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may-renard · 1 year
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r-is-for-ricochet · 7 months
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If there was one thing I'd change about Detroit Become Human, it would be the fact that Markus was the one to convince Connor into deviation. Like sure thats cool and all but I think there shouldve been an option where Hank is the one to do so since he was the one who had the most influence on Connor. Markus was just an android Connor had to take down.
Ngl, they missed the opportunity. The rooftop scene wouldve been perfect for it too, it couldve been Connor's last chance of redemption. Imagine the tension, imagine Hank yelling at Connor throughout the whole thing to pull him into deviancy, imagine Connor realizing and feeling the guilt wash over him once he turns deviant. IT WOULDVE BEEN GUTWRENCHING.
Okay thank you for coming to my alcohol induced TED talk
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jei-rifni · 1 year
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I enjoy them very much (good ending)
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sqepfray · 2 years
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Stress Levels
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How RK800 and RK900 deals with their stress levels
Tumblr has been a dick and haven't been letting me post sobs
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favficbirthdays · 8 months
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Happy Birthday
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Hank Anderson (6th September 1985)
Detroit: Become Human
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spacemonolith · 1 year
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Do you remember The Annoying Orange?
I've been thinking about this for so long....
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simonofjericho · 2 years
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!Machine Connor Route Spoilers! Bonk.
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nock-and-bolt · 1 year
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✨DPD Shenanigans✨
Tina, to Hank: Ever since we taught Connor about stan language, he’s been going around talking as if he’s on Twitter.
Connor: Oof, the call out. The tea is scorching.
Chris: Please make him stop.
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*Connor returns home with a box in his hands*
Connor: Lieutenant, what would you say one day if I came home six puppies?
Hank: What’s in the box?
Connor:……
Hank: *clicks his tongue* What’s in the box, Connor?
Connor: I think you know…
*Connor was holding a box full of St. Banard puppies*
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glass-noodle · 5 months
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being alive is hard
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may-renard · 10 months
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mrs-geuse · 2 years
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Hello! I recently played DBH and fell in love with Hank. I know I'm a little late, but I wasn't into dilfs before, even tho I knew the game.
Anyway, I saw your fanfics, and wondered if you'd be up to write one for me c:
I totally understand if not, as I mentioned, I'm late, but wanted to give it a shoot! Have a nice day 🤍😊
Only because you asked so nicely 😏
Seriously though - thank you! I haven't written in so long and it's really nice to return to our lovable Mr. Anderson.
It isn't fear that crosses your face, no. When the clock shifts to 11pm and he hasn't called, you know Hank's in another one of those moods. It's this month. Any time this month comes around, he's reliving. It's when he lost Cole. You both know it.
He's ashamed he's told you, but you're glad the friendship you've struck up has gotten to this level of comfortable. It makes you feel giddy. Not that Hank's even aware of your feelings for him, but you swallow that down.
But, yes, it's this month that weighs heavy. So he buries himself so deep in any case that crosses his desk and he gets home late. He'd cut back on drinking but these nights are often filled with unfair memories. You don't blame him if he resorts to old habits. One doesn't just heal after losing a kid.
You step in to help out. How can you not?
There's a spare key hidden on a shelf in his garage. No, he isn't stupid enough to just leave it out. He's a cop, after all. You know the pass code to his door lock on the garage, can stumble your way around in the dark no problem.
You take Sumo for walks often on nights like these. It helps you. Breaks up the lonely. Makes you feel important. You're so good at fixing. This is, unfortunately, one of those things you cannot fix.
So you take Sumo for a walk, try to hold things together for another night.
If Hank hasn't shown up at home by now, you usually go looking. Few local pubs, nothing too frantic. It's not like years ago when you'd find him booted from the place, passed out behind the wheel or against the brick of buildings.
Hank Anderson does reckless things when he's hurting.
It's what you tell yourself - especially tonight - when you've found him at Rival's Pub, nursing a beer. He's not drunk by any means and it's one of those fall specialty drinks, you can smell the almost maple flavor on his breath.
And then you can taste it.
After a, "you really got it out for me, don't cha, y/n?" You feel heat blossoming in your chest and before it registers, you're lip locked at the bar.
Hank Anderson does reckless things when he's hurting.
You repeat this to yourself. It plays in loop in your head as he's pressing you to the backseat of his car, as he's undressing you, as he's kissing down your body.
"Always fuckin' takin' care of me. You don't gotta do that, yanno. I'm...I'm okay." He says it between kisses and it sounds a lot more truthful this way than when he'd claimed it at work the other day.
You almost ruin it. Of course you do. When his head is midway down your thigh, awfully close to your sensitive bits, you say, "This may make work a little awkward, don't you think?"
He just shrugs, continues kissing down your form, loops his fingers under your knee and places his face between your thighs.
You'd dreamt of this moment, but nothing compares to the real thing. Hank Anderson loves to eat you out and when his talented tongue is done with you, you're a gasping mess for him.
"So pretty. So fuckin' pretty." It's everything you can do to hold yourself together when he's hovering over you like this, when he's praising you like this.
Hank doesn't ever say "thank you" for taking care of things while he's struggling emotionally, but this is the closest he's ever gotten.
You agree to take this back to his place and the fact that you drove your own car was your saving grace because you got to compose yourself. Hank was like a drug you'd been craving for years and all of those times of pining for him all accumulate to this moment: parked in his driveway now - something commonplace. But this time is different. This time you're trying to remember what his hard cock felt like pressed against your thigh.
How you wanted to be wanted.
Hank is no gentleman, but he takes things slow when you get inside. There are no candles or glasses of wine poured. But he fucks you against the wall because you were too worked up to make it to the bedroom.
You could feel bruises start to form from the pressure, from his fingers pressing and curling into your skin, almost as if he were making sure you were real.
"Thought about this for a while," he almost growls this into your neck; kisses you like he means it.
You're a mess for him; a string of cursing and moans. You're all hands, wandering, making sure you're feeling this moment - that you're present. You worry that any second now you're gonna wake up.
Only this isn't a dream and it gets really real when you're cumming all over his cock - when he has to pull out and cum because it got to be too much. He was too worked up.
There's a splatter of Hank's cum on the floor and he sets you down gently, all gasps and gentle kisses.
He asks you to stay the night. 'It's late' he says, uses that as an excuse for those pleading eyes to suck you in, hope you'll knock the lonely out of him for just a little longer.
And you stay. Without hesitation, without letting your mind wander to anxious thoughts.
You're good for each other. You ground each other.
And it sure as Hell feels good to love the lonely out of him, if even for tonight.
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jei-rifni · 11 months
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Ms pain
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sqepfray · 2 years
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RK900
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And that's how RK900 became deviant /j
YES I'M BACK INTO MY DBH PHASE FUCK They're just so.. Fun to draw.. Yet so hard..
I'm probably gonna be making dbh content for a while.. Idc if the fandom's dead I'm gonna draw whatever the hell I want :)
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