Yes or no?

22|Queer|AFTG fan so obviously very mentally stable

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Just a silly little guy... Might make some stickers out of him

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pick a simple pleasure to happen to prev

see a dog outside

find $10 in jacket

pakige comes early

wake up before their alarm and realize there's more time to sleep

cool rock

delightful interaction with a stranger

thunderstorm

two snacks come out of the vending machine

all green lights while driving

gay sex

Voting ended onJun 30, 2024

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the council will now decide your fate

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Nicky’s Snapchat after dinner at Abby’s

During the end of chapter 7

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Nicky’s Snapchat 

(set between chapter 6 and chapter 7)

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Renee Walker’s Instagram

Finally, after a few minutes, another one of the Foxes walked in. Renee Walker. She had a bob and bleached white-blonde hair (lighter than the twins’) and the tips were dyed rainbow now, unlike the strawberry pink it had been when Neil looked her up.

From my fic Geotags on AO3

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Dan Wilds’ Instagram

Behind him was a girl Neil recognized as the team’s current captain: Danielle ‘Dan’ Wilds. She had short hair and a posture that left no room for argument and Neil knew he would have no problem listening to her.

“You must be Neil,” Dan smiled and walked over to Neil to shake his hand. “I’m Dan, your new captain. It’s a pleasure to meet you, welcome to our little family,”

From my fic Geotags on AO3

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Matt Boyd’s Instagram

Neil was on his way to the locker room for his bag when he stumbled upon a giant. Well, not quite a giant, just a regular sized athlete with spiked hair and a friendly smile. The next thing Neil noticed were the track marks on his arms.

“Matt Boyd,” Neil said instantly, taking a step back so he didn’t have to cram his neck too much to look at him.

As if possible, Matt’s smile widened.

From my fic Geotags on AO3

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Seth Gordon’s Instagram

After them, the next person to walk in was one Neil assumed had to be Seth Gordon, another striker for the team. He was as unfriendly as anyone, barely acknowledging Neil’s presence, to which he was more than grateful.

From my fic Geotags on AO3

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Kevin’s most recent post as of Chapter 6 - The Foxes

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Allison Reynolds’ Instagram

Like a lithe and blonde tornado, in walked Allison Reynolds in what his mother used to call airport chic. She had her blonde hair in a ponytail, clothes that were comfortable yet expensive and a bag that probably cost more than all the furniture in the room combined.

From my modern AU on AO3

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Kevin’s first post on the Nike line seen on his feed here.

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Aaron Minyard’s Instagram

Aaron was as different from his brother as he could be, but even more now, looking at the girl he liked. His smile wasn’t the manic one Andrew fought so hard against, his laugh wasn’t bitter or cruel, not around her. He thought, at first, that Aaron’s instagram was a curated mesh of pictures to make his life look perfect, like he had the girl, the school, the sport and was living the American Dream. 

Now Neil knew, he wasn’t living it, but he was trying to. That’s the biggest difference between the twins.

From my fic Geotags on AO3

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Kevin’s announcement of Neil

From Kevin’s stories

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Nicky Hemmick’s Instagram

"Welcome to 'Casa del Coach!'," Nicky said way too loudly, startling Neil half to death. The only thing that gave away the feeling, though, would have been his hands reaching for a gun at his hip that simply wasn't there. "You'll be staying in the living room suite with the beautiful view to absolutely nothing. May I take your bags?" Despite the Spanish he used, he had a fake accent that sounded halfway British and French that made Neil's brain hurt.

From my fic Geotags on AO3

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Kevin Day’s Instagram

And then there was Kevin Day, tapping away on his phone, the number '2' on his face in the same spot his mother once had a 'II', impossible to miss now in the daylight.

"Does it physically hurt you to drive like a normal human?" Kevin said as soon as Andrew opened his door without looking up. "I swear-"

"You drive then, Day. Oh, wait," Andrew snapped a finger and pointed at Kevin in one movement. "You can't. You were caught playing Fast and Furious!"

From my fic Geotags on AO3

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Andrew Minyard’s Instagram 

Neil had stalked all the Foxes' instagrams the day after he signed the contract and Andrew's had stood out to him: it was aesthetic in a way that was clearly accidental, none of the pictures had a filter, at least not the same one, none of them completely showed his face and in a lot of them he had either a cigarette or a middle finger up.

You can read my modern-ish au on AO3

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