Devitants (Simon x Markus)

Devitants (Simon x Markus)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jun 15, 2019
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Detroit: Become Human
Freedom has finally been won for the Android race. After days, weeks, and months of fighting and negotiating, they have finally won the right to call themselves free. The only real question for them now is what they're going to do with their new found freedom? Follow Simon and Markus on their journey of self discovery, self love, and love for others. Watch the madness unfold between the two as they struggle to break old boundaries, but also grow under the love they share. Feel every emotion they feel; love or lust and get a glimpse of what their thinking in their clouded heads. But no matter what, their hearts are compatible.
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