If anyone has any idea how I could improve on the last collage, let me know. Right now I don't think I could do a better one than that for this series.
The five stages of grief, fridge edition, chapter 1
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Shelter From The Storm-Part 3 (A all gender Connor x Reader Fanfic) (W.I.P)
This continues from Part 2, which I typed on my phone and looking back at screenshots and computer. Made as of today: March 11, 2026.
Y/N nodded in agreement, though they couldn’t help but feel a twinge of frustration at the idea of having to slow down. “I’m not very good at taking it easy,” they admitted.
“We’ll, maybe it’s time to learn,” he said, his voice a bit gruff. “There’s no point in pushing yourself too hard and making things worse.” (Tbh that’s the best good advice he has given Y/N yet! :D)
Y/N couldn’t argue with that. “You’re probably right,” they said, letting out a small sigh. “I just… I feel like I’m stuck in limbo, not knowing who I am or where I came from. It’s frustrating.”
Hank gave them a nod of understanding. “Yeah, I can imagine, But I’ve seen Connor work on cases like yours before, and I’ve gotta say, he’s pretty good at getting results. You might be surprised what he finds out.”
“W-wait what do you mean?” You stammer, confused and curious and scared.
“Yeah, Connor deals with deviant androids, but he also gets involved with cases involving people sometimes. Especially when there’s a potential link to deviancy.” He paused, his expression becoming more somber. “A while back, there was a deviant android named Daniel who got involved with a family.”
Y/N felt a chill run down their spine at the thought of a dangerous android threatening a child. “What happened to the android?” You asked, your voice barely above a whisper.