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Climbing into his head was easy. When pleasure reached its peak, all walls crumbled down, allowing him a glimpse inside. Another trinket, another location.
It was worth the pain. The blood. The numbness.
War was made for sacrifices, and Regulus Black had given his own body, his sense of sanity, his life, up for the Greater Good. It was okay. It was fine. Everything was fine.
But when a certain green-eyed boy gets thrusted into Regulus’s arms, and he’s given the responsibility to care for him until it’s time for the butcher to come out, Regulus is forced to decide whether the end of this war is worth setting aside his morals, his soul, and possibly his life.
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Or; the one where Regulus gets forced out of hiding to face the world, make the right but painful decisions, and fights with more than just one Dark Lord.
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Regulus Black had died. He knew he had.
He knew his end was coming. He'd been waiting for it; reveled in it, really.
What he hadn't expected was to rise from those gods forsaken cursed waters and live.
So, what does one do with a second chance at life? They try to redeem it, of course.
Or; Regulus Black lives, and goes to steal Harry Potter away to raise him himself with no experience with children what so ever. What could be so hard about raising his exs kid?
Bookmarked by BeatheOLDman
27 Dec 2025
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Chapter 9 (12/27/2025) Chapter 10 (1/1/2026)
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James was naturally a touchy person, but Regulus wasn’t. Truth be told, Regulus couldn’t remember the last time someone touched him so gently; it made him want to gnaw off his foot like a trapped animal, just as badly as it made him want to curl into the touch like a lost child.
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Regulus didn't know he was touch starved until James started touching him.
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cool to the touch (leap to my death) by peachida
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
27 Dec 2025
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Neil didn’t recognize the two at first. They clearly came from some sports team; one was wearing a jersey- a player, he figured- and the other, older, a hoodie proudly displaying some team logo that was blocked by the younger one’s body. His eyes were instantly drawn to their all-black attire. On the front of his shirt, the player donned a striking crimson number: 03.
His brain didn’t catch up to his eyes until he looked just above the number. In small, white print, read “Edgar Allen.”
the ravens get to neil before the foxes can. life unfolds.
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“I’m twelve.” Nathaniel said indignantly. “And you can laugh at me all you want, anyone with two eyes and a brain cell knows that one day, I’m going to be the best defensive player in Class I exy. And you losers will see my face on your tv and know that if you had even an ounce of my skill you wouldn't be fat, washed-up rejects who can’t step on the court without shitting yourselves.”
*Cue Nathaniel getting his ass beat*
Or: Nathaniel Wesninski's mother failed. What could have been a life on the run turned into a life in a cage, but being a Raven is more than playing exy. It's a commitment that can't be broken, it's a contract Nathaniel, Kevin, and Riko signed in blood.
The world is watching, and with nothing to lose, they plan to put on quite a show. Nathaniel, Kevin, and Riko are going to be the best exy players in the world. They are Ravens, and God save anyone who tries to clip their wings.
Kevin and Nathaniel POV—Ongoing—Rating will change later
Starts with Nathaniel age 11, last update: 13!!!!!!Bookmarked by BeatheOLDman
30 Dec 2025
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Chapter 36 (12/30/2025) Chapter 39 (12/31/2025)