Caged
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Last published Mon, Aug 11, 2025
Calix is 16 years old. He's been shaped and raised to be a weapon for his father's use since he was born. After barely escaping with his life he was finally in the full custody of his adoptive parents who have enrolled him into an academy to sharpen his knowledge and skills to be scouted by employers to help their "companies". There is also a power dynamic based society due to a disease in the '20s(HAHA COVID) that has given people special abilities. Some are more useful than others.
WARNING/ TRIGGER WARNING:
This will be angsty and gay, there will be fluff, sadness, maybe smut, who knows. However, this story will include strong language and topics such as depression, suicide, self-harm, child loss, abuse/ domestic violence, sexual assault/rape, eating disorders, substance abuse, and other heavy topics like these. If you need someone to talk to my DM's are always open but I cannot promise a fast response.
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