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Finally, Sirius couldn’t stand the suspense any longer. “It can’t possibly be that bad, Moons. What happened?”
James snickered as Remus covered his face and let out an anguished groan.
James took over in Remus’s embarrassed silence. “You know how I’ve been training Moons in gentle strengthening and functional movement? To help his Ehlers-Danlos?”
“Yeah. Obviously.”
Of course Sirius knew. He was the one who sent Remus the links with the data to support the recommendations after James’s source of “trust me, bro” was, unsurprisingly, ineffective. They’d been friends for a decade and still Prongs somehow didn’t know that the best way to bend Remus to his will was to give him peer-reviewed evidence.
“Well, I advanced him from hanging flutter kicks to knee raises, and suddenly…” James twitched and gasped in an imitation of…something. If Sirius didn’t know better, he’d think it was supposed to look like he came.
“What does that mean? What are you doing?”
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Before Nathan became what he died as, before home was the ripped leather of a passenger seat and a busted radio. Neil wonders if there was ever a time where his mother swaddled him in one of these. If he’d ever pressed his cheek against it the way he does now.
It’s almost thoughtless how he nuzzles his cheek into it, pushes past the soft to let the batting scratch him. It doesn’t feel as good. It itches a little bit. Hurts a little bit.
That feels more like her. The hurt.
[ or: neil buys a baby blanket, confesses to his boyfriend, thinks of his mother, and does not have a panic attack. not necessarily in that order. ]
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24 Jan 2026
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Nat tiene un ataque de pánico. Manta de bebé
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Andrew and Neil push some boundaries with positive results, but trauma doesn't play nice.
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Neil Josten just surprised Andrew with a goddamn tongue piercing, and now Andrew has to wait six weeks for it to heal. It shouldn't be a problem...shouldn't being the key word here. Because Andrew has found that nothing is ever so simple when Neil Josten is involved.
AKA the fic where Neil Josten teases his boyfriend mercilessly for weeks before blowing his...mind. 😉
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Neil tiptoes out of the bedroom, bare feet silent on the cold, wood floor. He’s thrown a hoodie on in concession of the frost on the windows, but he still shivers slightly. The air is dry and sharp on his skin, scars aching as winter greedily wrings every last drop of moisture from it.
He flexes his fingers gingerly. He rolls his neck until he hears it crack.
Only in winter do his bones feel as brittle as glass.
AKA: A cozy, winter day in the life of Neil Josten and Andrew Minyard in their apartment after college.Bookmarked by IvvBee
23 Jan 2026
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Maravilloso, me encantó. Hermosa escena íntima, la dinámica. Releer