Life Support {ManxBoy} | Mature Content
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  • Reads 24,159
  • Votes 1,327
  • Parts 24
  • Time 2h 5m
Ongoing, First published Jun 20, 2016
Mature
Vance's life couldn't be more perfect, his life just keeps getting more and more neat and orderly. His success is driving him to literal depression because no matter what he does, it seems the only thing he really wants get farther from his grasp.
      
Cyro had never believed his Mother's Christian psychobabble about how losing his virginity would shackle him to that person forever in the eyes of god, but after 22 years of being the sheltered virgin he was willing to risk it. Too bad he didn't know that the person he lost his virginity to would have something more powerful than the eyes of god.
      
A 10 year old daughter named Maxine
      
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