To the moon and more. [First draft]

To the moon and more. [First draft]

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Daniel Lopez was quite the kid, despite where he stood. Despite his family stood. Perched in the downsides of town, living among one of the nooks in downtown California, Daniel had always been shades of flames contained in a jar. And when puberty came in with its sharp claws, Danny already knew it deep down...that he was gay. Before his sixteenth birthday, he came out to his parents. Both his parents were catholic. And they might have oozed of love, unfortunately there wasn't much of an acceptance that prevailed. His mom, Lucía, was sterner. Didn't kick him out, yet a few grudging comments were slipped. So, Daniel looked elsewhere-high and low. And in the search for elsewhere, he found out who he was. That's why he fit in with his friends, the ones who didn't mind breaking a rule or two. Or ten. Smoking, sneaking out, partying, drinking, wandering into places they weren't supposed to be. It was a rebellion that felt necessary. He was half Salvadorian, half Mexican and entirely American; straddling three cultures, somehow always feeling slightly out of place each, despite being completely open. Himself. Then, Atharv Das. Dios mío, Daniel didn't know who he was with him around. Atharv was also, quite the kid-despite where he stood. Despite where his parents stood. Perched in the upper sides of town, living in one of the higher class suburbs, he had always been sharp like a wineglass finally starting to crack at its base. And when puberty came in with its sharp claws, Das already knew it deep down inside...that he wasn't gay. Well, that's what he first tried to convince himself. He was smart, humble, disciplined, polite, impeccably mannered. The list went on. And gay? Come on. That didn't fit anywhere, did it? AD was told to tutor Daniel. Next thing you know, Danny's falling for those remarkable eyes of amber. He'd asked Atharv Das out when his grade shifted from an F to a C. Next thing you know, Atharv...managed a yes. [Development of Daniel:Sharks_mylov
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Alessandra has never believed in safety. Life never gave her a reason to. Pain carved her childhood, silence became her armor, and trust? That was a luxury she could never afford. So when she runs -- bloody, broken, and barely breathing, she doesn't expect saving. She certainly doesn't expect to be taken in by a family dripping in wealth and power and. . . warmth? A mother who refuses to give up on her. A father who watches like he's waiting for her to let him in. And six brothers. Rough. Protective. Complicated. Brothers, who don't know what to do with a sister who won't speak. She doesn't know how to trust. How to believe that maybe not everyone wants to hurt her. Every instinct tells her to run. To shut down. But they don't let her go. Not when she flinches. Not when she hides. Not even when she breaks. Happiness is for other people, or that's what she believes. But when love comes wrapped in gentle patience and fierce protection, when hands reach for her without demand, when hearts break themselves wide open just to hold her... she starts to wonder. Can a girl stitched together with silence and fear ever belong in a family built on love? Can she stand tall when the ghosts of her past refuse to let go? And when danger claws its way back into her life, threatening everything she's come to know... will she find her voice, or will she shatter all over again? Trigger Warnings: Child abuse. Violence. Addiction. Panic attacks. SA. Self-harm. Death, and more.

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