Theravenking Stories

Edited on 4/19/22 Neil passes out because of his injuries from playing too hard. Who comes to his aid?! (This takes place specifically during The King's Men Chapter 5 after they won the game and Neil talked to the press. He pushed Kevin and had that argument in French. This Fanfiction starts from there. Keep in mind that (at the time) I just finished reading that part and that part only so there may be some inconsistencies with what happens in the next chapter of the book. Like the tattoo, I didn't know whether Neil covered it up again or not.)

When Wymack goes to recruit Neil, instead of gratitude for showing interest in a kid that the rest of the world had written off as a lost cause, he gets hit with an ultimatum: "You have to take him too," He'd said "It's a two-for-one deal. He won't even argue, I promise." Judging by Coach Hernandez's shocked and mildly pissed-off look, he hadn't been expecting it either. Wymack wasn't a man who liked to be deceived. He'd just spent the last twenty minutes trying to convince a kid to join his team, and before he'd even signed the papers he was trying to cut a deal with him. Well, one thing was for sure, the kid had balls. Major balls. Wymack threw a quick glance over to Neil's soon-to-be former coach, all he got in response though, was a light shrug as his brain struggled to catch up to what was happening. "Well..." Kevin wouldn't like this, and Andrew would probably hate it even more, but the two had also said they needed Neil. 'No matter what'. Had been Kevin's words. What else was he supposed to do? "Is he any good?" He asked tiredly. Being met with silence was much more worrying than it should have been.

"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*

aspen henderson has played exy ever since she could walk, and was always the best on her teams. the girl lived and breathed the sport, her mother being her biggest role model. aspen's mother played for the trojans in college and right after went pro and even made it to the olympics, her team taking home silver. aspen's father however has always seen the sport as a waste of time. he was constantly worried his wife or daughter would get hurt playing. when aspen was 15 her mother was killed in an accident on her way to a game, her father of course blamed the sport for her mother's death, forbidding aspen from ever touching a stick again. he even went as far as breaking apsen's arm in the middle of her junior year season. she feared she would never get signed for a college team or even possibly never play again. she played in her team's last game of the season of her senior year but was nowhere near her best, the team won but no thanks to her. she watched as her friends were approached by college coaches and handed business cards. aspen just wanted to come home, until a tall man stopped her, and next to him was a small boy with ginger hair and a bright orange hoodie with the words: palmetto state foxes.

I'm no Maggie Stiefvater, but I home you enjoy this fan fiction, because now that the Raven King is out and I've read it... I am sad that it's over. :( so to console myself I am weighting this fan fic... I hope you enjoy. **probably contains spoilers to The Raven King** Also... You know Ronan.... But I'll try to keep the swearing at a minimal

It was Wednesday and Kevin woke up and he had a headache and his body felt heavy and he immediately knew from that it would be a bad day He wanted to sleep in and not want to go to morning practice which was the first he have ever felt But since he didnt want other to worry and he doubted anyone would even care if he was sick or not he had forgotten that Andrew and Neil can easily read through him and can tell when something is wrong with people.

Bonus chapter to my fic on Ao3 called I always knew youd be the death of me by Andreil_pipedream

𝓘'𝓿𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓰 It goes like this. Sabrina Rivera climbs into a tree and doesn't come out for a long time. 𝓘 𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓲𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓲𝓷 𝓿𝓪𝓲𝓷 Blue Sargent × Female OC × Gansey TRC -

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

❛ IT SEEMS THAT WHEREVER YOU GO, I WILL FOLLOW ❜ Rihitio Moriyama was familiar with death. It surrounded him, coating his hands in crimson blood and clogging his arteries with profound normality. Despite being the castoff third son of a powerful Yakuza family, he was on familiar terms with the entity of his life. Death was everywhere, in the actions of his estranged twin brother Riko, in the pain that was dealt with by his uncle Tetsuji and in the eyes of the Raven's that fell victims to their corrupt system. He long ago accepted that there was no escaping the scythe, but fuck did he plead that Death kept his chilling hands off Kevin Day. Kevin Day, a mere puppet in their Perfect Court and in their plan to shake the roots of the Exy world; to spin the game on its head. With Kevin and Riko's unmatched physical abilities with a racquet in their hand and Rihitio's esoteric intelligence, they were impenetrable. That was until Kevin disappeared causing the last of Riko's sanity to implode - and Rihitio's sense of security to crumble. With the ink on his cheekbone being a symbol of complete ownership under his tyrannical brother and a sign of enforced loyalty; Rihitio desperately seeks to find a way out. A way out of the Raven's nest and the keen-edged eyes of his Uncle. Deciding to follow his former teammate's footsteps, he finds himself at Palmetto State University. Determined to defy his brother and exercise what Tetsuji found to be the foundation of their success, he begins to share his valuable knowledge and extensive skill set to mentor the laughing stock of NCAA Class I Exy. Just because he escaped hell, doesn't mean he outran the influence - for his family's pervasive corruption adorned a scarred man, apathetic hazel eyes and torn tendons. [kevin day x male oc] [all for the game series: the raven king - the king's men]

What if Andrew and Neil met through the internet? What if Neil catfished Andrew?

"i swear to fuck if that boy comes in here tonight right before close i'm gonna fucking gut him." blue opened a coffee shop in the city, and gansey just wants coffee to help him stay awake. ronan just wants to irritate adam. noah just wants to watch. [blue x gansey] [ronan x adam]

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.

Adam Parrish is a new student at Aglionby Academy, where the students are taught four core values; tradition, honour, discipline and excellence. While he has had to work for his place at the school, his roommate, Gansey, is the third of his family to go to the school, born to play the role of the dutiful son. They both expect their year to be all about classes and homework, but with their growing friendship and the lesson from their new history teacher, Mr Czerny, their worlds are thrown off course. *Currently in progress and a rough draft - will be edited into a first draft once all chapters are done :)

Neil decided it was a brilliant idea to bring a surprise home to the dorms. Short story (technically completed, but I'll probably add to it)

The Foxhole Court, The Raven King, & The King's Men TEXTS !! Based on the novels by Nora Sakavic ♡ Since Andreil IS CANON, there will be some lovely fluff texts :) Enjoy my fellow Exy Lovers ☆

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The soft sound of Gansey's feet echoed through the empty pews in the church. No one was with him. Except they were. Noah Czerny sat silently in the first seat, shoulder slumped. Anyone else would have thought it was a trick of the light but not Gansey. Noah's image flickered slightly in the bright summer light streaming from the stained glass window. "Noah, where's Ronan?" "No idea, ask Adam."

Neil is learning Korean because of a friend, Andrew doesn't like this and decided to pick up a dangerous sport because of it.