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Eyes widened in response to his partners words. He didn’t want to believe it. But how could he not? He feels the burning of the wounds, he feels more and more thirium on his clothes coming from those wounds. What the fuck is going on?
‘I’m human’
‘I’m human’
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GV200: male model of a pleasure android. Bit on the hunkier side. An experimental line, released years ago.
None left except Gavin.
He calls himself that, when no one gives him another name.
Busted up when a jealous ex broke into the apartment of the woman who rented him.
One crack leads to another.
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I'll Fall In Love With You by coupe_de_foudre
Fandoms: Detroit: Become Human (Video Game)
26 Feb 2019
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“What the fuck are you doing?”
Gavin's green eyes glared up at him through unnecessarily long eyelashes. “The fuck does it look like I'm doing, meat-bag?”
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Something Fatal That Fell Into The Wrong Hands by Larry_Metal
Fandoms: Detroit: Become Human (Video Game)
04 Nov 2018
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Months after the spread of deviancy and the subsequent gifting of rights for androids, Detective Richard “Nines” Stern is tasked with converting one of the few non-deviant androids left in Detroit, a GV200 “Gavin” model. The way it has to be done, however, is for the android to be Nines’ new partner at the DPD. Once Nines gets Gavin to deviate, he won’t have to deal with him anymore. It’s as simple as that.
But deviancy, Nines realizes, is a lot more complicated than it seems.
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Nines just tilts his head the slightest bit, a provocation: Well?
Gavin is incandescent with fury. “You know what?” he snaps. “Fine.”
He doesn’t need hindsight to conclude the obvious; he knows full well in the moment that this is where he lets things spiral out of control. When he sets his jaw and yanks his tee up over his head, left in his undershirt like he’s about to start a fight, it’s crystal-clear to him that he’s stepping past a point of no return. But—
—there is no but. What threadbare excuse does he have? He made me do it, Your Honor. I was so irritated that I had no choice but to take my clothes off. Gavin leaves his desk and throws himself onto the nest of pillows at the head of his bed, zooms in with the webcam until the focus returns to the lens, and parts his knees.
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GV500 leaves the mob, gets on camera, and tries his best to forget about organized crime-- until Special Agent RK900 shows up at his doorstep with some questions about his old employer. Or, how two androids having a bad time get solved by a murder.