Cliffton fanfic! This is the first chapter in a new story. Of course, it's from Devin's POV -- orginally, I kinda wanted to do it from Brendan's POV, but Devin eats fic. Om nom nom. Since the squicktastic Morgan is important in this one, warnings for [click]sexual assault and harassment and, since it's Devin, also a warning for [click]fairly graphic self-harm.
My first fic for the holiday writing meme is complete. Here you go, n3m3sis42. This is the opposite of your original "fanfic NOT about Devin" assignment, haha. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this NSFW Brendan/Devin story!
---------The fuck? Why isn't Brendan fucking responding? Dude's in the WeaponsDev building surrounded by SecurityBots. Don't know if he can
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I was fucking made for this. That's what I think as Calla leads me and Brendan down to the basement where we'll be doing the fucking deprogramming. Should be a piece of cake. We get there. Calla's fucking lecturing me about the red emergency button now. Says I
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---------Can't stop fucking thinking about last night. Don't believe it was real. How could it be fucking real? Everything has sucked. Except
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