Magic First, Confessions Later

Magic First, Confessions Later

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Petrichor cafe. You could say that it doesn't discriminate against its customers. Letting demons, fairies, mermaids, and other magical creatures enjoy a seat at their shop. George Davidson- a barista at the shop -is fine with this. But it's not easy to balance his two lives as a legendary Wizard and some random dude who works at a coffee shop. Especially when a renowned Witch Hunter is hot on his trail, their true intentions nothing but a mystery. ≫≫・:༅。:✼✿ ✿✼:.。༅*・≪≪ "U-um...do you want a green tea? S-sir?" Nervously glancing at the spear that was now embedded in the cafe counter, George held up his hands as if he was trying to placate a wild animal. The mysterious man narrowed his eyes. "...how much for it?"
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[dreamnotfound & dTeam fantasy/superpower road trip au, 133k+ words, complete] "You're... not afraid?" His voice was barely a peep, shy gaze half-turning away but still watching him out of the corner of his eye. His hand instinctively reached for the pendant at his chest, tips of his finger grazing the crystal and ready to grasp it, somewhat afraid of the answer that would come next. "Why would I be afraid? You're like the coolest person I've met so far! Plus-" He poked his side, and George squeaked, jumping back from the ticklish sensation. "You're so scrawny and small. I'd never be afraid of you!" * * * George never wanted to be one of them. But at eight years old, he discovered he was a Psychic and he was committed into a faraway island academy for Extramundanes. Despite the difficulty of making friends when even other super-powered classmates are afraid of you, George finds a tight-knit group of best friends who aren't afraid to stand up for him. Yet with age comes his developing abilities, and as he grapples for control, the disappearance of one of his best friends leads George and his friends on a runaway road trip to rescue him. However, they fail to realize their true adversary is the threatening power searing inside one of their own. [Cross-posted to AO3]

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