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"You have a brother, Andrew" the blond man stopped talking and looked at him, waiting for him to continue. "If no one takes care of him, they'll send him to an orphanage."
Andrew Minyard was a man prepared for any situation in life. Or so he thought until he heard those words and realized he had no idea how to take care of anyone, let alone a child.
Or: where Andrew has to take care of his younger brother and Matt asks Neil to replace him at work.
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Twenty-Fourth Hobby?? by amber19 (Itwa2funwasnt1t), Itwa2funwasnt1t
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
25 Apr 2026
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Hey! So I like the idea of Neil being able to do a lot of things like art, ice skating or even horse riding because of his many identities. hear me out. Different people, different hobbies right? So this fic will be about Neil and his many, Many talents.
each chapter is different so if you don't like one you can just skip to the other one!!
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Kevin Day thought there was something familiar about the last-resort recruit from Arizona when they watched his tapes. It wasn’t until he was looking him in the eye in person that he realized. Nathaniel Wesninski might be miscolored and a few years older than the last time he saw him but to Kevin he was unmistakable.
A ‘Kevin recognizes Neil’ fic.
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When Andrew gets exiled from his family's pack for protecting himself, he has to deal with his brother choosing the pack's ways over his own autonomy. Always expecting Omegas to be subservient and slaves to an Alpha's demands. Now he's an outcast, pack-less, and alone for the first time, lost, vulnerable, only moving forward through sheer willpower.
But he pushes his luck too far and gets hurt in the process. Unfortunately for him, help comes in the form of a red alpha, one like he's never seen before. But Andrews's smart enough to expect the worst and never hope for the best.
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- Part 1 of To Build a Home
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Neil wasn't surprised in the least to find a grown — but short — man laying down in the empty stall, not with the way Katana was dancin' in her own. He was, however, surprised to see the man was naked as the day he was born, and brandishing a hoof pick like a knife out in front of him. Pallid and sweating, he looked like he done fell face-down in a sticker patch and run over by cows. Neil stared at him, unbothered, and the man said raggedly, "Back the hell up. I will hurt you."
Neil snorted. "Not like that, you won't," he answered. "You mean to cause any trouble?" Neil asked him, eyeing him critically. "Or you just need some hair'a the dog 'fore I call someone to come collect your sorry ass?"
The man glared up at Neil, but Neil didn't back down. "I could stab you right now," the man threatened, but his tone was sullen, almost chastened. Neil snorted again and the man shifted and winced. "Just give me a minute," he said eventually.
"Sure," Neil nodded. "You take your time. But touch any of my critters or my kids, and I'll shoot you dead, you hear me?"