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She hugs him, her little arms around his neck, black hair touching his jaw. It tickles a little, but he couldn't care less. She smells like sweat and baby shampoo and Neil's chest burns.
He loves her. He loves her and he asks himself how he didn't before.
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Seven years can change someone an awful lot.
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15 Jun 2026
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I confess! I confess! To the rumor of us. by ver_lia
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
07 Apr 2026
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"I think you are reckless," Kevin scoffs. "I think you shouldn’t be doing that in a public space. I think you could—" He bites his tongue just in time and just hard enough to hurt, though not draw blood. He’s already learnt several times over that telling Andrew he deserves better, deserves more than what he’s willing to give himself, brings the opposite effect. The harder Kevin insists Andrew should want something, the more set Andrew is on hurting himself for it.
His slip-up, predictably, doesn’t go unnoticed as Andrew asks, "I could what, golden boy?"
Kevin takes a leap of faith, powered by alcohol and a momentary loss of sanity from noticing how the blinking yellow lights overhead turn the colour of Andrew’s eyes liquid honey. "I think you could just ask me."
"Look at you," Andrew drawls, shaking his head in mock disappointment. "They are yet to take the cast off, and we’ve already demoralized you."or, Kevin makes Andrew an offer.
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28 May 2026
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the games they learn to play by boywonder for HereBeChickens
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
27 Feb 2026
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Andrew can’t stand to be touched. Kevin can’t stand physical restraints. They can barely stand each other, despite their undeniable and inexplicable mutual attraction. They figure out how meet in the middle.
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28 May 2026
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“I don’t like the taste when we kiss,” Kevin whines again as Andrew fiddles with his lighter, leaning in closer to the blond and fingers itching to touch him. He surprisingly doesn’t smell like alcohol. At least, not as strong as he usually does on a night out.
Andrew turns and exhales the smoke out into his face, a slow grin curling his features at the spluttering coughs Kevin produces. He then stubs out the half finished cigarette on the brick behind them. “I don’t think you’ll mind much when I suck your dick.”
The boys get tipsy and frisky.
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27 May 2026
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Do you ever think of me and my two hands by adodora
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
17 Feb 2026
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"Andrew's hands were meant for fighting — fighting for himself and for what was his. His responsibility was keeping his people safe, but it didn't extend to keeping them happy or even comfortable.
It was a completely foreign feeling, to want to give comfort. It wasn't what he was made for."
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Andrew and his hands were alone in the world. Until they weren't.
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27 May 2026