When the Dice Roll (boyxboy)
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Last published Sun, Nov 16, 2025
College student, poet, and D&D player, Hyacinthus Wright spots a childhood friend for the first time in years, but their relationship isn't all you would think it is.
can't say ill be super commited, but I'll try! I just did something random for the cover lol
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