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and into this bedroom with your hand on my chest by kowarubunga
Fandom All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
04 Nov 2025
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loosely tied trans neil smut oneshots all set in the canon universe
series title is smile - tamino
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14 Feb 2026
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Who You Were Formed to Be by The_Raven_Constellation
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
15 Mar 2026
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Neil woke up as himself for the first time somewhere in San Francisco with hastily done stitches in his wrists and the knowledge it was now his job to keep them alive and moving. He was little more than one alter in a system of twenty-five shadowed by lies, dead-ends, and a bloody end that they all knew was drawing closer by the day, and in one single evening, all their mom’s hard work of keeping them alive was ruined. But Neil had to keep going. It was his job to keep them moving.
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Another All for the Game rewrite but in which everything is the same except Neil has DID, so really nothing is quite the same.
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The Foxhole Court and The Raven King chapters all posted!- Language:
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11 Feb 2026
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waiting on the second coming by timeloops (kunimi) for doodleishere
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
31 May 2025
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Aaron just rolls his eyes. “All right, then. Speedrun time.”
Neil blinks. “What?”
Aaron ignores this, instead counting off on his fingers. “Your mother’s burnt corpse is somewhere in California, you’ve had a hard-on for Kevin since you were ten, you’ve had more names than Andrew’s had cavities—”
Neil claps his hand right over Aaron’s terrible mouth. There’s panic rising in his throat. Anger too, maybe.
“Shut up,” Neil says, and Aaron shoots him a flat look, whispering something. The movement of his lips brushes at Neil’s palm, tingling so much it’s almost a type of pain.
He knows better than to move his hand, especially if Aaron said what he thinks he said, but. He has to know. So he does.
“Abram,” Aaron says again, so quietly, eyes steady on Neil’s, the only steady things in the universe as the world tilts beneath Neil’s feet.
What the fuck, Neil thinks. What the fuck.
Aaron and Neil find themselves caught in a time loop.
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30 Nov 2025
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After everything, here he is. Dying. Easier than he’d ever imagined. His body wants to die. It’s tired. It’s run its course, this body of his.
Dying hurts, too, but only for a heartbeat. Only for the space of time between the dull cleaver crushing through his trachea and getting stuck in the bones and muscle and viscera at the front of his throat. When his father yanks it back out, the blood is pooling round Neil’s body and the warmth is already seeping out of his limbs.
When the cleaver comes down a second time, Neil is already gone.
Neil Josten dies in that basement in Baltimore. His afterlife is trapped between the Foxhole Court and haunting the people who struggle to grieve him. The only person who can see him is the only person who can save him.
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26 Nov 2025