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Jeremy doesn’t need to know about Jean lying awake for hours every night, missing the heat of his body against him in their bed. He doesn’t need to know about the evenings Jean has spent curled on Cat’s shoulder in the living room, staring aimlessly at the television in front of them without absorbing a single thing. He doesn’t need to know that Jean is dying, slowly, inside, a little bit every day. He doesn’t need to know any of that. And he won’t. Not if Jean can help it.
In Jean's fifth year, Jeremy goes pro in San Francisco. They make it work. They have to.
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23 Sep 2026
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Jean wonders, briefly, what he is supposed to do now. He thinks about Jeremy going into that empty room with someone else. He thinks about them pinning Jeremy to Derrick’s useless bed. He thinks about the brown of Jeremy’s eyes being the only visible color through the mass of dark air, how close they would be.
He was right. This is a stupid game.
Then the bottle stops, and Jean recenters.
It’s pointing right back at him.
At the Trojans’ end of semester party, Jean and Jeremy get paired for a game of seven minutes in heaven.
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16 Sep 2026
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Let me get what I want (Lord knows, it would be the first time) by So_completely_numb
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
01 Apr 2025
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Jeremy is more complex a character than we give him credit for.
This is really just how I imagine Jerejean's first attempt at anything beyond kissing goes, from Jeremy's POV:“What’s wrong?”
Jean sounded so concerned, Jeremy almost couldn’t bear it. How was he to explain to Jean that he, for all his experience and sexual liberation, had never actually felt anything like this before? That this mere act of being with someone that cared how he felt was so novel, he didn’t know what to do with it.Bookmarked by wi_ka4
23 Aug 2026
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the unsteady art of ignoring yourself by jrmysbubblebutt
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
25 May 2026
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The fresh bruises around Jeremy’s neck ache like a noose made out of thorns. He has no way of hiding them once he enters the house, and for the first time in a long time, Jeremy isn’t sure he wants to. Not that he’s proud of the reminders of what happened a few hours ago; he never is. But this time, he wants someone to reassure him that he’s worth more than his used body—that this fatigue of running away can be satisfied by someone’s comfort.
Jeremy’s recent hookup hurt more than it should have. For the first time since the start of this bad habit, he allows himself to find comfort in Jean.
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- Part 3 of Project F
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05 Aug 2026
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“Hey,” a soft voice said from the doorway.
“Hey,” Jeremy said, still looking into the mirror, a slight blush creeping across his cheeks.
There was a soft creak of the floor, and Jean slipped into view behind him in a navy blue sweater and black jeans, wrapping his arms around Jeremy’s shoulder and looking over one side so he could catch his gaze through the mirror. He crossed his arms over Jeremy’s bare chest.
“Are you okay?” He murmured, eyebrows pinching as he studied Jeremy in the mirror.
“Yeah,” Jeremy sighed, and when Jean only kept looking at him, he rushed to say, “Do these jeans look okay? Like, are they, I don’t know, do they look good?”
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05 Aug 2026