Sorry, It's A GOOD Thing If Cishet People Use Non-conforming Pronouns Or Dress In Non-conforming Ways

i know the discussion about machine connor actually being a deviant has been had a million times before but something that makes me feel crazy about machine connor and deviant connor is that they’re both equally driven by a desire to live.

in both routes connor has a fear of failure and subsequently deactivation. the only difference is that deviant connor realizes that cyberlife will never give him the chance to truly live so he must take it into his own hands to deviate, to choose himself.

machine connor on the other hand equally has this same desire, but instead of deviating and to cope with his fear, he decides to complete his tasks for cyberlife because to him, there’s safety in familiarity. in cyberlife. he’s just grasping at straws doing their bidding simply to guarantee his life which makes it so much more devastating that he ends up getting replaced despite doing everything right. all of that for nothing at all. all of that just to meet the very fate he feared the most.

the core of his character and his inner conflicts pertaining to identity and fear and repression remain exactly the same. its just a question of: to do what’s expected of you to guarantee your safety or to take your life into your own hands and be who you truly are? (dare i say connor’s character is a queer allegory but that’s a whole other post)

3rd DBH play through. let Connor die, Hank killed himself, Markus died by Perkins, Kara and Alice made it to canada. but it's all okay in the end because Simon lived🥰🥰

I miss the joy of watching a new episode of Agatha All Along every week!

damn, she’s a bad bitch. oh they’re nonbinary? my bad. damn, they’re a bad person

The Fandom: "Connor is just an innocent dorky cinnamon roll who needs a hug!"

Literally Connor:

Diagrams are helpful to me

Porn fic that takes fifty thousand words to get to the fucking and it's not even a slow burn, it just takes that much worldbuilding to properly contextualise the author's incredibly specific kink.

Morning, lieutenant.

“i never see you at the club” ok well i never see you on ao3 at 2am reading about the same two bitches falling in love for the 1000th time in the 500th way