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It’s a horrid mindset, really. Mello hadn’t been all that attentive towards Matt’s needs ever since they had been dragged knee-deep into this case, yes- but given their busy circumstances, there wasn’t much you could expect Mello to do, right?
So why had Matt been so upset? Couldn’t he have understood?
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a collaborative fic between cvnwho & @lulu0zyx ♡
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13 Jun 2026
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"It’s a road movie, a double-feature, two boys striking out across America, while desire, like a monster, crawls up out of the lake with all of us watching, with all of us wondering if these two boys will find a way to figure it out."
Canonverse, focusing on events from October 15, 2009 - January 26, 2010 (Ch. 66-99). Mature.
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- Part 1 of Crush.
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03 Jun 2026
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Matt can’t sleep- Mello thinks he may have a solution.
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02 Jun 2026
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Matt had been ignoring him to ‘finish this level’, which apparently took six hours to complete, and he still wasn’t done.
And if there was one thing Mello hated more then Near, it was being ignored. Especially for a rectangle with low graphics. He’s worth way more then that.
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30 May 2026
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He lit a cigarette, inhaled sharply, and stormed into the smoky, pulsing chaos of the nightclub. Music pounded relentlessly in his ears, drowning out the memory of Mello’s cold, dismissive voice.
“Never agreed to be exclusive, huh?” Matt muttered bitterly, exhaling smoke through gritted teeth.
Mello’s casual dismissal replayed cruelly in his mind—every word felt like a knife twisting sharply in his chest. Used. He’d been used. No better than one of Near’s toys. That's all he was to Mello—another pawn. Disposable when convenient.
He tossed back a shot of whiskey, savoring the burn that matched his simmering fury. Eyes glittering with spite, Matt scanned the crowded floor, locking gazes with the first stranger who returned his stare—a dark-haired guy with neck tattoos. Matt stalked forward, determined and reckless.
Oh yeah, he thought, swaying his hips in invitation. Two could be sluts, alright.
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05 May 2026