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All Neil had ever known was his father’s knives and his mother’s guns. He was a stranger to softness. He’d learned to carve it out of himself before anyone else had the chance.
But this something with Andrew- it had started as another sharp, hard forged thing. Bright and shining, yet still something he could understand. But it was changing. Molten in the fevered heat. Neil didn’t know what shape it might take now, how it might feel against his skin. How it would cut him open or bleed him out. How it could hurt or if it could-
If it could be different than anything he’d ever felt before.
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Another post- canon healing fic. Neil gets a fever, goes to therapy, and starts dealing with his mommy issues.
Series
- Part 3 of not to blame for falling