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But that was the problem. Neil, the hotels, the shows, the sex – none of it was supposed to ever be serious.
It was just an unfortunate reality that now he had to deal with Neil looking at him like that. Not sad, not hurt, just a shuttered up expression. A blank space that had been practiced to the point of perfection over the years spent in an abusive household. Andrew would know – Neil had told him all about his past over the eight months they had been hooking up.
It meant nothing.
“My bad. I know not many people know about this, I should have thought that through before-”
“There is no this”
The expression smoothed out even further, and Andrew felt a knife twist in his gut. It was Neil’s turn to scoot over more, and Andrew watched as the chasm between them grew another couple of inches. A little more and Neil would be out of reach.
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The monsters are in a band, Neil plays exy with Jean, and Kevin is the Foxes biggest fan.
(Andrew meets Neil at a show one night and becomes obsessed. Too bad he has commitment issues) -
let the emotions get the best of us by Ominous for celestzzi
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
14 Dec 2024
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It’s been a month or so of this wooing. Andrew had called it that once, sarcastically, but it had stuck. Andrew committed. Gift after gift.
Now, Neil thinks he would place his own life in Andrew’s hands. To hold, to shape. He’s seen the beauty Andrew creates with his own eyes. He would be cherished--
He has been cherished.
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- Part 2 of temper, temper
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01 Feb 2025
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OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD THEY MADE A PART TWO THIS JS AMAZING OH MY GOD THKS IS CRAZY IM SL HAPPPY THIS JS INSANE OH MY GOD JM GONNA DIE THEY MADE A PART TWO AHHHHHHHHH
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One Day We'll be Free (But Today is Not That Day) by KatherineF
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
04 Aug 2019
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A unwanted gift arrives in the mail for Neil and the Foxes nearly a year after Baltimore, bringing back bad memories.
Or: Neil is given a flashdrive of videos of him while he was on the run. The Foxes all see. -
i've been confused on how to move (real love's so hard to find) by Talls
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic, My Brother My Brother and Me (Podcast)
19 Aug 2019
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Justin: John Doe says “I am a student athlete and I have an issue with someone on my team. The first time I ever met him, he hit me so hard in the stomach with a racquet that I went flying to the floor-
Griffin: Okay, wait, I know the answer to this question, get a restraining order. Or leave the state. Probably leave the state. Leave the state might be the right answer.
Justin: Let me finish, it gets so much worse. He hit me so hard in the stomach with a racquet that I went flying to the floor. However, over this year, though he has threatened me with death on a number of occasions, he has promised to keep me safe from my past (don’t worry about it).
Griffin: DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT?
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05 Sep 2024
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None of this mattered right now. Not when he hadn’t felt his fingers or his feet in hours. He wore every jumper he possessed, and his hands were buried inside the pockets, but it did nothing to stop the icy winds tearing through his clothes and chilling him to the core. He needed to find somewhere out of the elements to sleep for the night.
He hated suburbia for this very reason. Plenty of nice homes, all occupied with people who were far to concerned about strangers camping in their woodsheds or breaking into their cars. He had to find something soon though, he knew he wouldn’t make it back to the interstate like this. He turned his eye’s back to the rows and rows of neatly manicured near identical houses. Looking for anything that might stand out as uninhabited or dark enough that the owners would miss his shadow slipping into their garage for the night.
Too many lights shining brightly out of windows drew his attention at last to a dark spot in the street 20minutes later than he would like. His teeth were chattering, and he was getting desperate enough to risk slipping into an occupied house. The darkened house down the street looked like heaven wrapped in a bow tie just in time for Christmas.
Bookmarked by tfctrktkm
04 Sep 2024
Bookmarker's Notes
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH it’s not finished which is sad buts it’s okay because this is AHHHHHBHHH OFNSBDJDN ITS SO GOOD ITS PERFECT I would chop of my left leg for this to be updated I swear