Lady_Smithereen
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Connor shakes his head. "You were understandably biased. But now you've moved on. You've proven friendship between androids and humans is possible, even in extenuating circumstances."
"Extenuating circumstances," Hank repeats.
"Even when your partner has a goofy face and a weird voice," Connor amends, teasing.
"Eh," says Hank. "It's not so bad."
(OR, Hank, Connor, and the state of the DPD post-canon.)
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“What are you doing?” he asks, and there’s an uncertain quaver to his own voice that he hates. He swallows hard, but all he can safely manage is, “Hank?”
“I’ve read that sex is a pretty good way to tire someone out,” Hank says lightly, and the fingers on Connor’s hips slip beneath his shirt, wrapping around his waist. It makes Connor flinch nervously, but the weight of them, the soft grip feels so good. “Thought you could give that a try. What do you say?”
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- Part 1 of Reverse AU
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Hank dives forward, grabbing for the microphone on Tom's headset and pulling it to his mouth. "Our pilot is having a stroke, we're going down, shit..."
And they are, they're plummeting towards the mountains below now, everything that just looked like white nothingness from far above coming into sharper focus. Connor pushes Hank back, throws him into his seat with a sort of decisive strength Hank wouldn't have expected from him. "Get your seatbelt on."
They touch down, the underside of the plane scraping violently against the ground. Hank watches as the tail of the plane is torn clean off, opening everything up around them, the winter winds howling and his ears popping violently. They're moving too fast, sliding down the mountain face with too much velocity.
When they finally hit something that brings them to a stop, it's going to fucking hurt.
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Hank Anderson isn't prepared to lay his son to rest, or for the android revolution rising up around him, or for his charter plane to crash and leave him stranded in the mountains. But he especially isn't prepared for Connor.
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"So," Hank says. “How long have you been doing the whole...you know. Sugar baby thing."
Connor laughs at that. He has a loud laugh when it's startled out of him. "I usually prefer 'escort'."
"Oh," Hank says. He's opening his mouth to apologize, and maybe Connor can tell, because he waves him off before he can get a word out.
"That's okay," he says, a small smile on his face. "I can be your baby, if you want me to be."
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Hank and Connor meet in March 2039 after a successful android revolution, when Connor is paying the bills as a hirable companion.
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What catches Connor's attention about the dating profile first is that Hank used to work at the DPD - they only just missed each other, actually - but what keeps him on Hank’s page is the bio that reads “idk im 53 and too old and tired for cutesy shit. hit me up if youre tired too.”
Connor is, indeed, very tired.
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After the revolution, Connor is working as an android representative. He finds himself being consistently scrutinized by the public, and he wonders if finding some way to humanize himself might help.
Pretending to date a human might help, and Hank seems like the perfect option.