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Axiom
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Ongoing, First published Jun 05, 2025
Mature
(WIP)

Axiom - a truth too self-evident to question
"They were always going to break. It was an axiom."

 Victor Grantz and Logan McGuire were supposed to be forever. From sunlit summers in rural Ireland to stargazing in each other's arms, they built a world no one else could touch. Everything was laid out exactly as it should be - Logan thought. A divide with no clear beginning. A fracture that sent them spiraling into different selves.

 Victor is haunted by questions he won't let himself ask, and Logan is burying everything and losing himself in the process. Repression, guilt, and the weight of unspoken feelings pull them apart - until an unexpected reunion forces them to navigate the debris of who they were and who they've become.
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