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"Thalia Warden will be a legal adult on this day next year. Until then, she will live in the foster care system, and will be able to do with her life as she pleases after that." - Memories are a powerful thing. Something everyone strives to collect and to keep. But when pieces of your life start falling apart, and there are things you can't remember, it gets tough. Thalia's life is full of fragmented pieces, and there are only two things she is absolutely sure of; she needs to run. Run away from whatever home she's placed in. Run to freedom, and never look back. And that agreeing to play exy with the Palmetto State Foxes was the best decision in her life.

𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙮 𝙞𝙨 𝙧𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙤𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮. 𝙌𝙪𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙧𝙮. 𝙂𝙚𝙣𝙪𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙮 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜. kevin day x fem!oc © jillystvrs || published 2024

A handful of times that Neil knows too many languages forgets english words sometimes. and his first language is polish for plot reasons. also on ao3! (i suck at summerys)

"𝐒𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲." 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞: 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐓𝐰𝐨: 𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞: 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 *I only own Eris Amara, credits to Nora Sakavic*

Minna Day was ready. She would prevail. But unlike Riko, she wouldn't lose just to win. She was going to make it - with everyone. •|⚜️|• Book three of Trojan Horse. AFTG fanfiction Minna and Minna's story belong to me. All else belongs to Nora Sakavic

After Neil's death and how the team reacts. Andrew's reaction. Kevin's reaction. And how they moved on. DISCLAIMER: This is unedited so I am apologizing for any mistakes in advance.

"If you were that desperate for clean clothes I would have driven you to the laundromat. No need to go out looking for one on foot in the middle of the night." "What?" Neil asks dumbly. "Were all the washing machines occupied, junkie?" Ah. That. Neil looks down at the bright orange hoodie, hand rubbing his neck sheepishly. -OR- Neil grabs the wrong hoodie by mistake. *Inspired by karmiky's post on tumblr

** Hello! this is my first Fanfiction and i hope you enjoy! ** Just a quick trigger warning: References to past abuse, trauma, violence, PTSD, panic attacks, nightmares, blood/injury, emotional distress, strong language, and themes of abandonment.** ~'~ One minute he's there, the next he's not. A frantic search takes place, who are The Foxes searching for? Neil Josten. Neil Josten has seemingly disappeared overnight. But whilst Neil is running away somewhere? Andrew Minyard is waiting for him to come home. ~'~ Highest Ranking: #1 in andriel!!!

One shots/Short stories that come to my mind in the middle of the night when I can't sleep. I try to proof read but I'm dyslexic so there might still be some mistakes. I have ADHD so I have started about 777 stories at a time so it may take me awhile to get some out. I also have some I'm not comfortable putting out, but want to finish for myself. Most of my stories are LQBTQ+ so if you don't like that allow me to show you the door and get out.

All for the game one-shots I take requests and all that good stuff I'm also active on Ao3 Same TWs for the book I'll pretty much do any ship and anything you want I've only written smut like 2 times but if y'all want it I'll write it I'll add my own crap in here too You can ask to be kept Anonymous DM me or comment up to you

Riko slept with Ronald McDonald, and now everyone knows. (It's also on Ao3, but I still wrote it lol)

Andrew Minyard is fine being alone, really he is. Bee has her small little coven and he has his own practice, the ingredients that speak to him and guide him and his magical doodles to keep him company. The last thing he expects is to find a home amongst other witches that aren't Bee. AKA A story of a young witch finding his place and comfort in his practice. *Decided to take this from my ao3 and post it here!*

Neil works at Exites because it's as good as he knows his Exy career will get, and he knows that for his safety it must stay that way until one day, the Queen of Exy decides he simply must have him. (This is sort of a crack fic, but I can't write crack to save my life, so it's pretty serious until the very end. This was really just an excuse to write Sassy Neil lol.) Based on this post by @all-for-the-things-breathing on Tumblr https://www.tumblr.com/exy-and-i-know-it/785539602700288000?source=share NOTE: The author of this prompt wrote a fic for this themselves, but I didn't see that at the time of my writing this. I haven't read it, but if you like this fic you should probably check it out on their Tumblr.

this is not a love story. ft. love. (Inspired by All For The Game by Nora Sakavic). The Elkott Mambas, a high school Exy team, face the final years of their young schooling careers. The team is full of rich kids and problems. In which the Elkott Mambas prove that money isn't everything, and it sure as hell doesn't buy you a championship or a full ride to college. (It can buy you a lifetimes supply of ice cream though). Christopher (Kit), Noah, Henry, Liam, Harrison started out high school with lanky limbs and ambitions. Yet, the years slowly crushed them and the heavy weight of expectation pulls them to their knees. The only way they know how to survive is by throwing themselves headfirst into Exy because only god knows what would happen without an escape. Note: This deals with anxiety, depression, drugs, homophobia, and a lot of mature dark themes. I will try my best to warn you.

I'm bored and I love all for the game so I thought why not they will also react to Neil aswell so

‪an aftg au in which andrew tells his story after getting his feelings back and (almost) hating ever part of it, based on the king's men.‬

Remember, Neil. He told himself. Remember this moment, these people, this feeling, this life. This is what happiness feels like.

"I need you to do something for me," "What would I possibly do for you?" "Get your filthy hands off this case, you're going to get yourself killed, Hatford." "Oh, and wouldn't that be such a shame, that the only daughter of the Hatford's were to die."