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“The chances of dying on a plane are slim to none,” Neil says casually. “But if it were to crash, you’d be unconscious in a second, and probably dead before we hit the ground.”
Andrew stares at him, mildly baffled. “Is that supposed to make me feel better?”
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30 Apr 2021
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kiss like a snapped guitar string by quensty for floorsirens
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
21 Oct 2019
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Nathaniel Wesninksi, rumor has it, comes from way east, where the winters sting something awful.
Nathaniel Wesninksi, rumor has it, shot his father dead in his own home, the hiss of the bullet breaking the silence of early morning. They say Junior did it like putting down a dog, his eyes blank, colder than January morning.
Nathaniel Wesninki, rumor has it, is the thing hell chewed up and spit back out.
And Nathaniel Wesninksi, rumor has it, is dead.
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- Part 1 of godless
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13 Mar 2020
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“Take his helmet off” Aaron instructs, when Andrew clearly isn’t responding. Neil hesitates. Part of him knows he has to, that its a necessary evil. The other part of him doesn’t want to do it without knowing that Andrew is cognizant enough to recognise Neil’s touch. He shucks off his gloves and unsnaps his wrist-guards first, careful to unclip Andrew’s helmet with a delicacy not often afforded on the court and slips it off slowly enough that he feels it right in his chest when Andrew’s head lolls back against the cold floor. “Someone get his jersey out of the way, the bastard got him in the stomach”
“No” Neil snarls, not recognising his own voice.
Aaron reaches forward and Neil smacks his arm away. “Josten, will you fucking-”
“Neil”
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- Part 2 of becoming neil josten
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14 Jun 2019
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Lance was looking back at the mouth of the cavern, yelling as loud as the rest of them as he kicked at the creature tearing and pulling at his leg. It was going to take them all down if someone didn’t do something.
Hunk saw the exact moment Lance got it in his head that that someone had to be him. Their eyes met again for a longer moment. This time though, Hunk knew exactly what words were coming out of Lance's mouth.
“I’m sorry, buddy,” he shouted, fitting one of his grins onto his face, the one that always meant trouble, that always meant detention, that always meant adventure. It was the one Lance always wore when he wanted everyone to think he knew exactly what he was doing. Hunk was stunned by how out of place it was and maybe that’s why it was so easy for Lance to shove him and Pidge away.
Lance didn’t scream as he went over the edge, but Hunk did.
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- Part 1 of Deep Space Gigantism
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welcome to the Ritz, sweetheart by vicariously kingly (pelted)
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
09 Aug 2016
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In which Andrew Minyard is a business tycoon and, for one reason or another, Neil Josten is his arm candy.
( Neil Josten, local callboy, doesn't bother asking why until it's far too late. )
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05 Aug 2018