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the collar around my neck (the leash in your hand) by NFx
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
11 Jul 2026
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Andrew's hands around his throat were vicious and heavy, passing judgment. It felt like punishment. It left him aching with shame for their phantom touch, even weeks after.
It felt like coming home.
Or,
Riko Moriyama is dead. The Foxes are free to carve a new chapter in their lives, the future now promised to them. For Kevin Day, the future is nothing but a nightmare unbroken.
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Aaron turned to his brother and switched to speaking in German. “The fuck do you want?”
“He wants a tattoo.”
“You’re a tattoo artist last I checked.”
“He was some some fucking quote written on his ribcage like he’s a 19 year old woman. I’m not interested. Overcharge him and send him on his way.”
“Why the fuck did you let him come in here half naked if you weren’t planning on doing it?”
“The fuck?,” a third voice spoke up in German. Andrew and his carbon copy turned to Neil. “I didn’t walk in without my shirt on.” -
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“What do I get out of it?” Neil asked.
“Pardon?”
“I'm assuming I won't be playing,” he reiterated, “nearly as much as the rest of the team or not at all- and don’t try to tell me any different because I can tell from your lot,” Neil gestured to Ralph and the rest of them. “That you love to pick up lost causes. So, what do I get out of filling your line so you can throw balls to each other.”
"Oh~ I like this one." Andrew said. "Can we keep him, Coach?"
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Neil gets a head injury that changes his mental stability. He is put on antipsychotic that causes him to become numb. After the Foxes recruit Neil's teammate in Milport and he's at the right place at the right time, he signs as well.
First book: complete!
Second book: complete! -
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“Excuse you,” Neil grumbled, nudging his nose against Andrew’s head, “it’s about to be Neil Josten-Minyard.”
“I don’t want your stupid last name.”
“But I want YOUR stupid last name.”
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Wedding days aren't always picture perfect. Sometimes things go wrong, but if the day ends with you walking down the aisle with your husband, could it really be so bad?
Andrew doesn't think so. He thinks that's as perfect as he and Neil are going to get, and it's exactly what he wants, too.
A Russian translation of this fic is available here: https://ficbook.net/readfic/11296594
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- Part 2 of Stupid-Cute Andreil
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“Will you be able to play?” Dan asks, voice layered with concern.
Neil blinks, confused. “Why wouldn’t I be able to play?”
“What our fearless leader means is—will you be able to focus on the game instead of Andrew’s mouth and impressive biceps,” Allison clarifies, saddling up next to Neil with a knowing look.
“I—” Neil starts.
“I mean, I get it,” Allison continues. “He has really nice biceps.”
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Neil lets a rival goalie take a body shot off him at a bar. Things devolve from there.