Devon Cassidy is a woman that is a well respected homicide detective for the Detroit Police department. She works along side her partner Hank Anderson who is a bitter old man with skeletons in his closet. One day the two get a new partner, an android sent by CyberLife.
The three have to work together to figure out why androids are going deviant before things get way too out of hand. Connor, the android, will have to decide who he really is, a machine? or a living being? Will he end up becoming what he was created to hunt? Tensions will be high, relationships will be built, romance will flourish and secrets will be uncovered. Devon will have to come face to face with the skeletons in her own closet and the team will soon discover that the android revolution isn't the craziest thing that can happen in Detroit. Will they be able to salvage what's left of their humanity?
Takes place during and after the game.
Updates frequently!
WARNING: Contains adult language, violence, sexual themes (maybe even smut)
I do not own Detroit Become Human or its characters or plot. I only own the characters I created and their own stories.
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20 Kapitel Abgeschlossene Geschichte Erwachseneninhalt
20 Kapitel
Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Erwachseneninhalt
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You're Y/N L/N, a great student with average grades at DUAT College. Four years ago? A police officer. But your insecurities got you kicked out. Your godfather, Hank Anderson, knows why. And so do you, but you have your own perspective about it.
Though you have a very particular perspective about life, you do your best to highlight your own identity as (Y/N) since the others once expected you to be just like your father in the past, but who is now a great example of shame nowadays.
But who should you be? An authenticity, or just a pale imitation of your father's achievements?
Everything started with that damn Android. Connor. For an obedient machine, it made you question a lot of things. It made you question about yourself.
But there was something about him. He makes you feel... different. Warm.
What are we talking about?
He's not your type!
You're human and he's an Android.
That would be impossible
... Right?
》i gɛt tɦѳรɛ gѳѳรɛɓuɱpร ɛѵɛʀytiɱɛ
yѳu cѳɱɛ ɑʀѳuɳɗ
i gɛt tɦѳรɛ gѳѳรɛɓuɱpร ɛѵɛʀytiɱɛ
wɦɛɳ yѳu'ʀɛ ɳѳt ɑʀѳuɳɗ《
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