Smoke and Mirrors | Newt x Male OC
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  • Reads 2,086
  • Votes 39
  • Parts 13
  • Time 1h 19m
Ongoing, First published Feb 08, 2023
In which Newt meets someone who may be just as hurt inside as him.

"Well, I'm sorry I care. Sorry for just trying to help," he stated testily, sarcasm lacing his tone.

"I don't need you, Wire. When will you get that into your thick skull?" Newt's words were tinged with a mix of frustration and sadness, his voice a poignant reflection of his inner turmoil.

Wire froze, his eyes studying Newt's features desperately, searching for something, anything, that could help him understand. He felt nothing but love and care for the boy in front of him, but he was being pushed away so firmly, despite his offers for help. "Newt-"

"I think you should leave." Newt's tone was firm and harsh.

Wire took a breath "But, I-"

"Just go Wire." Newt shook his head, his features unreadable. Wire swallowed, his stomach curling.

A10- The Lost One, AKA Wire, wakes up in the glade with nothing but the clothes on his back.
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