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CARNIVORE [MxM+]
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Complete, First published Feb 16, 2023
Mature
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"I'm everything I can't be, and I hate it. But I can't do anything about the situation I'm in, so I'll have to deal with it. "

....

Tycho Black was struggling with a few things in his life with no one to save him but himself. He didn't really care though, considering it was easy to block out unwanted things. Whether it was thoughts, physical or emotional pain, or anything else-  at the end of the day none of it mattered to him. He didn't care that he could possibly feel some sick attraction to men, even though he had never felt attraction before. He didn't care about going home and being met with nothing but fear. And he certainly didn't care about Alexei Abbots or the other older and mysterious men Alexei was associated with. Alexei in particular, though, was just a little weasel that wouldn't leave his mind.

He thought he could block him out like every other person, like every other male that made him think in such a bad way. 

But somehow, for the first time, he couldn't force himself to forget the expression on the boy's face when his fist collided roughly with his jaw.  

~

Alexei Abbots was happy. Really, really happy. 

He was open, free, and accepted by the two best women he had ever met who completely turned his life around. Not only was he welcomed with open arms by his two mothers, but he was also met with the arms of two men he had a mutual fondness for: Riley Worthright and Xavier Mendoza. He was on top of the world, and his not-so-gentle past wouldn't change that. Neither would Tycho Black, the aggressive bully on campus who seemed to get off on being a homophobic a-hole.
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