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Ongoing, First published Feb 16
Malcom Dawn is 22, and has just made what the elders refer to as the biggest mistake of his life. Instead of devoting his eternal life to Hell, like his family, Mac has just spent his life savings on a bakery in the depths of NYC, where he's barely getting by.

But all of that changes when he meets Nancy Jameson, the daughter of a notorious criminal mastermind, yet the sweetest soul in the states. She also just so happens to be a semi-famous food blogger looking for her rise to fame, and maybe she's found it with Mac...?

Will the two survive the politically hostile and economically depressing world together, or fall apart in the process? And will Mac finally accept that he's worth being loved, and not just a waste of potential and his father's face?

Also yes, there is a plus sized MMC because I thought it'd be cute- you can fight me on that later, if you must.
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18 year old Seven is the pride of 12th Street. With a 4.0 GPA, a clean record, and a future that stretches far beyond the projects, she's the "good girl" everyone points to. She lives her life by the book, tucked safely behind the protection of her brother, Serge, and the iron gate of her porch. She's a goldfish in a shark tank, and she knows it. But the walls Serge built are starting to feel thin. Ghost is the first crack in her foundation. He's Serge's right hand, a man who has known Seven since she was in pigtails. He's respectful, steady, and moves through their house with a silent, predatory grace. He knows the "don't touch" policy better than anyone, but the way he watches her from the kitchen door tells a different story. He's the familiar danger, the one who's always there, whispering that he sees the woman she's becoming. Then there is Lucky. If Ghost is the fire, Lucky is the cold, dark eclipse. As the man who runs the neighborhood, he doesn't come inside, and he doesn't play by anyone's rules, not even Serge's. He doesn't talk much. He doesn't have to, his presence is a loud enough statement. Seven is caught in the crosshairs of two different kinds of power. One man is her brother's best friend who respects the house, the other is the street legend who intends to own it. On 12th Street, loyalty is everything... but some temptations are worth the war.