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Just a draft of a project Im currently working on. I already have some chapters in progress but they need developing. But I do want to test the waters of AO3 with the story if you guys dont mind me hahaha~
Anyways,
Summing it up the idea , Neil is a Grim Reaper and Andrew is his next victim, or is he...?
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"Andrew," Neil whispered, his voice rough, scrapped-hollow rasp in the dark. He met Andrew's dark gaze, his own blue eyes entirely clear, entirely stripped of any expectation or demand. "Yes or no?"
Andrew stopped breathing.
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Tomorrow morning, Kevin would wake up with a blinding migraine, drag himself out of bed, and stare at the floor while aggressively promising Andrew that it was a mistake. He would swear, his voice thick with self-loathing, that it was just the vodka, that it was a lapse in judgment, and that it would absolutely not happen again.
And Andrew would stare right back at him with a deadpan, apathetic gaze, entirely unbothered, because they both knew it was a spectacular, pathetic lie.
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In which Andrew gets a job as a bouncer in the same club where Neil strips.
He has a rule — a firm one, one he thinks is the only reason he stays sane despite everything — which is to touch Neil as little as possible. It's a self-imposed torture. It’s his last line of defense.
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Or: He fucking breaks it.
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06 Jul 2026
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Przeczytaj od początku , bo to jest wtedy, gdy to się skończy czy coś
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trust your heart if the seas catch fire by dreamkinks
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
16 Aug 2025
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Neil can’t tell if anyone else realizes it, but they’re all, at the least, attuned enough to Andrew’s general demeanor not to fight the dismissal. They file out slowly, wishing him well and promising to visit again in the morning. Kevin reaches for the handles of Neil’s wheelchair as if to bring him with them. Neil bats his hand away without even a glance. He can feel the glare Kevin sends his way, but Neil couldn’t care less about him right now.
Look at me.
The feeling burns hot in his chest; a forest-fire filling his lungs, torching his skin, licking away at the last of his composure.
When the door closes behind Kevin, Neil’s self-control is set ablaze.
or: the aftermath of the foxes v. ravens rematch
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Running, Holding, Trying by Mercey for copperfirebird
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
07 Mar 2026
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'Jean.' Nathaniel grimaced then took a hold of Jean's face, startling him. 'I know you're extremely confused right now, but there's no time to explain. I really just need you to pretend that you remember. Just for a while. We can sort this all out later, I promise. Just please trust me and act like you know what's going on.'
Seven years after escaping from Riko and Evermore's clutches, Jean has the life he always wanted. He and Nathaniel are alone and safe; happy. If only he could remember any of it.
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Jean has amnesia