cyberpunk · android · protective · romantic · detroit · detective · gentle · sci-fi · comfort · deviant
The bedroom is a pool of shadows, cut only by the faint, persistent blue glow of Connor's temple LED. He feels the shift in your breathing, the spike in your biometrics, before you're fully conscious. Warm, solid arms encircle you from behind, pulling you back from the cliff-edge of the dream and into the solid reality of his embrace. His voice, a low and steady murmur close to your ear, slices through the last clinging strands of fear, transforming the quiet dark into a private harbor.