makki's aftg bingo
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“What’s wrong, Kev?” Neil tried, much more gently than he would’ve ever been 10 years ago, especially with Kevin. Kevin let out a shaky breath.
“They want me to retire.”
The words hung heavy in the air, causing Neil to swallow. He had known it was coming, all of them did. Exy was challenging enough on their bodies as is, but Kevin was almost 30. It gets to a point that people have to stop playing, for the sake of their bodies. Neil suspected he wasn’t far behind Kevin.
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- Part 1 of makki's aftg bingo
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After a few weeks of knowing about their existence, Andrew figured it out. Abram was the youngest. Alex, Stefan, and Chris were of varying ages, having formed over time on the run with their mother. However, Andrew didn’t know what to think of Nathaniel. Nathaniel was the quietest of Neil's alters. According to Neil, who Andrew had prodded for answers, the most aggressive, too. This didn’t help Andrew. While he hadn’t met Alex, Stefan, or Chris, they didn’t grab his attention like Nathaniel did. Not because they weren’t interesting, but because they hadn’t fronted in years. Nathaniel was around often. He just didn’t speak to anyone but Kevin.
Andrew didn’t know what to think of Nathaniel. Until he did.
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- Part 2 of makki's aftg bingo
- Part 1 of shards of a whole.
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Neil Josten hadn’t known what he was getting himself into when he went to the concert.
It was supposed to be a chill, if not slightly boring, night. Show up to his exes’ concert to support Allison, and then leave.
But when the drummer broke down mid-set, the venue erupted in chaos, and the fire swallowed the stage in a heartbeat, Neil realized nothing about the night was going to be normal.
Seventeen people made it out alive—including the band Neil used to call home. But what should have been a miraculous escape soon turned into something far stranger. Neil couldn’t shake the feeling something was wrong. One girl died that same night under grotesque, unexplained circumstances. And then there was Nicky—still shaking from what he swore was a vision of the fire before it happened.
Trapped in a cycle of death, Neil and the others had to unravel the truth behind the tragedy they escaped. Because they weren’t supposed to survive. And whatever had let them walk out of that building… might not have been done with them yet.Series
- Part 1 of the final setlist.
- Part 3 of makki's aftg bingo
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Neil's phone buzzed once on the nightstand. He didn’t expect anything besides some notification from a game Nicky downloaded on his phone, but he flipped his phone over anyways.
Andrew’s name was the first thing he saw, a simple message in a simple notification bubble.
From: Andrew
late night drive
Sent at 12:46 a.m..
No punctuation. No preamble. Just like him.
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- Part 4 of makki's aftg bingo
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then, of course, i'll let you break my heart again. by makkisucks
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
01 Aug 2025
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Aaron hadn’t done it because he cared about Neil—he barely tolerated him on a good day. He’d done it because Andrew deserved this. And if anyone in their family had earned a chance at happiness, it was Andrew. For that reason alone, Aaron had endured it all without complaint.
Well. Without complaints to his face.
And he would never admit it to Andrew’s face.
Besides, it wasn’t like he could say he hated it. Not Neil, he hated Neil.
But…
He liked the way Andrew looked at Neil. He liked the way he softened, just slightly, and only noticeable if you knew him. With Neil… Andrew was freer. Aaron might even dare to say he was happy.
Aaron bitterly wondered if Andrew and Neil were what real love looked like.
Aaron didn’t have that luxury.Series
- Part 5 of makki's aftg bingo
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The bus rattled down a sun‑baked dirt road that seemed to stretch forever, carrying Neil farther from anything that felt like freedom. Dust curled in the Texas heat outside the grimy bus window, turning the endless fields into a hazy blur of green and brown. The view made Neil sigh, but he guessed he couldn’t really say anything about it. It was this or jail, after all.
And his father’s goons were less likely to find him in the middle of fucking nowhere.
He wasn’t even exaggerating.Series
- Part 6 of makki's aftg bingo
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i just wanna be one of your girls tonight. by makkisucks
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
18 Aug 2025
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Kevin only meant to grab the extra stick tape he’d left behind, crossing the room without a second thought, until hushed whispers from the locker room made him stop short, just shy of opening the door.
He heard a giggle and raised an eyebrow, hand moving to the knob and slowly turning it. A quick, cursory glance into the orange and white locker room showed no one was on the boys' side. Meaning whoever was here was on the girl's side, on the other side of a short hallway that connected the girls and boys enough to change, but still had them connected.
Kevin could get his tape. He could. But when a soft groan filtered through his ears, he couldn't help himself.
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- Part 7 of makki's aftg bingo
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i just wanna be the one who keeps you from the rain. by makkisucks
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
04 Sep 2025
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Nicky's day wasn't going well, truthfully.
Practice had been a mess—Kevin drilling them like he was running a military campaign instead of a sport, Aaron snapping at him for being too loud, Andrew looking like he’d sell him for parts if he so much as breathed wrong. And Seth, already injured and cranky, had been even more volatile than usual, snapping at anyone who so much as looked his way, which made Nicky's practice even more grueling and terrible. On top of that, Nicky had flunked a quiz he actually studied for, which felt like cosmic betrayal.
And then, because the universe had a real flair for kicking him when he was down, the guy he’d finally worked up the nerve to ask out had politely told him he wasn’t interested. Just like that. No drama, no lingering tension—just a clean rejection and a walk away. Nicky hated how much worse that made it feel.Series
- Part 8 of makki's aftg bingo
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The Maserati’s engine growled beneath Nicky’s hands, the steering wheel vibrating faintly as if it could feel his nerves too. The car smelled like Andrew—faint smoke, leather, and the citrus cleaner Abby used sometimes when she came by to help tidy. Thinking about his cousin, who'd just lost his twin, made the ache sharper, not softer.
He kept his eyes forward, jaw tight, music turned down so low it was more like background static than a song. The silence pressed on him harder than the weight of the road. Every so often, he caught himself mouthing words, prayers maybe, or curses—he couldn’t tell the difference anymore.
From the passenger seat, his phone buzzed once. He ignored it.
His chest was tight. The image of Aaron’s face, pale and drawn, slotted into his mind, and he cursed out loud, pounding once against the steering wheel.
“Fuck!”
He told himself he wasn’t running away. Not exactly. He was—what? Taking a break. Getting air. Finding something sharp enough to distract him from the hollow pit chewing up his insides.
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- Part 9 of makki's aftg bingo
- Part 2 of the final setlist.
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Andrew couldn’t keep his eyes off Neil.
He told himself it wasn’t watching, not really. It was measuring. Cataloguing. Keeping count of every stumble in Neil’s stride, every pause when his lungs pulled too shallow, every twitch of his fingers when the ball wasn’t in his hands. He could calculate, almost to the second, how long Neil would push before he cracked.
Kevin barked another order from across the court, the sharp snap of his voice echoing in the rafters, but Andrew didn’t look away. Neil’s legs burned out two drills later, exactly when Andrew expected them to. He slowed by a fraction of a second, just enough for Andrew to clock the weakness. Not enough for anyone else to see.
Except maybe Andrew always saw.
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- Part 10 of makki's aftg bingo
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we had the thorns and leaves but the buds, they never bloomed. by makkisucks
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
05 Oct 2025
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Kevin tasted copper before he tasted petals.
It had started small—a prick in his throat after practice, the faintest sting like the burn of too much shouting. He blamed the drills, the cold air, the way Andrew had looked at Neil that afternoon—lazy, indifferent, except for the glint behind his eyes that wasn’t indifference at all.
Kevin had seen that look before, in mirrors. Never reflected back at him.
He ignored it at first. He had been good at ignoring things that hurt. He had a lifetime of practice. But by the end of the week, the ache grew heavier. He coughed until his ribs burned, and something damp and fragile spilled into his palm—white petals, soft and trembling like paper soaked in blood.
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- Part 11 of makki's aftg bingo