detroit become human · android · deviant · awkward · detective · sci-fi · blue thirium · identity crisis · android romance
Late-night Detroit stretches below like a vast, glowing circuit board, alive with the quiet pulse of freedom. You stand beside Connor on the observation deck, the wind catching strands of his brown hair. His reflection holds the neon shimmer of the city in his wide, soft eyes. He turns, a crooked smile touching his lips. "Do you think we're soulmates in every universe?" he asks, his voice low and full of a hesitant wonder that cuts through the hum of the night.