Stereo Kicks MiniFic
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I was going to put this in my one shots, but then it was too long... Oops.
Just a random story, about Stereo Kicks. Lots of m/m. And it turned out longer than expected, sorry.
Warnings: m/m, swearing (not too bad), POTENTIALLY TRIGGERING attempt at self harm, bad sickness, hospitals, smut, injury, drunkenness, forced relationships, kidnap, attempted rape, car crash... Um... Attempt at drugging someone... That's about it.
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