#makki fics

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you have us.

kandriel | 1k | all4thebingo | prompt: retirement

“What’s wrong, Kev?” Neil tried, much more gently than he would’ve ever been 10 years ago, especially with Kevin. Kevin let out a shaky breath. “They want me to retire.” The words hung heavy in the air, causing Neil to swallow. He had known it was coming, all of them did. Exy was challenging enough on their bodies as is, but Kevin was almost 30. It gets to a point that people have to stop playing, for the sake of their bodies. Neil suspected he wasn’t far behind Kevin.

In which Kevin has to come to terms with retirement, but he always has his boyfriends to help him.

🔗 : https://archiveofourown.org/works/66081088

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bend it for me sideways.— #all4thebingo

explicit | andreil | 4.5k | prompt: trans character

Neil's phone buzzed once on the nightstand. He didn’t expect anything besides some notification from a game Nicky downloaded on his phone, but he flipped his phone over anyways. Andrew’s name was the first thing he saw, a simple message in a simple notification bubble. From: Andrew late night drive Sent at 12:46 a.m.. No punctuation. No preamble. Just like him.

Andrew fucks Neil on the hood of the Mas.

🔗 : https://archiveofourown.org/works/68272451

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as i walk this world alone.

mature | all for the game | kevjean | 8.4k

The dorm was too quiet when Kevin stepped inside. Not the kind of quiet that meant peace, but the kind that settled in your chest like smoke. Heavy. Suffocating. He didn’t bother turning on the lights. The sun was already slipping past the windows, throwing long shadows across the floor. It was easier like this, to pretend for a moment that nothing had changed. That the silence was just silence, not absence. He had just gotten home from practice, still damp with sweat and sore from drills he hadn’t been sharp enough for. He stretched, joints popping in protest, the ache settling deep in his legs, a dull reminder of everything he still wasn’t doing right. A headache bloomed slowly behind his eyes—too many hours under fluorescent lights, too much noise in his own head.

In which Kevin Day receives a phone call that will change his life forever.

🔗 : https://archiveofourown.org/works/67733911

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i'm opening wounds for the closure.

songxuexiao | 5.1k | gift for @confused-ainsxl

The glow of a 24-hour pharmacy flickered ahead, the glowing, red letters barely visible through the curtain of rain. Xue Yang crossed the street fast, ducking his head, avoiding cameras and late-night eyes. He didn’t need anyone remembering his face—or the crimson stain spreading like a second skin down his ribs. He paused just outside the glass doors, scanning the parking lot one last time. That old instinct buzzed beneath his skin—paranoia sharpened by too many betrayals, too many setups. He hadn’t seen any signs that Warden had followed, but that didn’t mean much. Warden had always moved like a shadow when he wanted to.

Villain Xue Yang runs into his old hero partner, Song Lan, while at the pharmacy where Song Lan's husband works.

🔗 : https://archiveofourown.org/works/67044058

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the final setlist. — chapter four.

multiship | 6k | prompt: based on a movie

Neil woke up sandwiched between Andrew and the wall, his arm tossed over Andrew’s side. The sight and feeling brought warmth to his heart. He had fucked up, majorly, and yet Andrew still let him touch him. He knew he was lucky to get that. He looked over Andrew to Kevin, who was sleeping peacefully against Andrew’s side. Neil still wasn’t exactly sure how the three of them had managed to fit in Andrew’s bed, but they’d made it work. Somehow. He was just glad—and maybe a little disappointed, because it would’ve been funny—that Kevin hadn’t fallen off.

An All for the Game Final Destination AU.

🔗 : https://archiveofourown.org/works/67483771

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they say that things just cannot grow beneath the winter snow.

mulan x aurora | 3.2k | #febyuri2026 | prompt: winter comfort

The forest had gone quiet in the way that meant danger. Snow hung thick on the branches overhead, bending them low, weighing the world down into stillness. Even the wind had softened, reduced to a thin breath that slid through the trees and sank its teeth into exposed skin. Aurora pulled her cloak tighter around herself, fingers numb, breath fogging white in front of her face. She didn’t say anything. She hadn’t for a while. Mulan noticed anyway.

a self-indulgent fic for febyuri that includes mulan and aurora from ouat cuddling for warmth.

🔗 : https://archiveofourown.org/works/78954411

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the final setlist. — chapter one.

multiship | 4k | prompt: based on a movie

Neil Josten hadn’t known what he was getting himself into when he went to the concert. It was supposed to be a chill, if not slightly boring, night. Show up to his exes’ concert to support Allison, and then leave. But when the drummer broke down mid-set, the venue erupted in chaos, and the fire swallowed the stage in a heartbeat, Neil realized nothing about the night was going to be normal. Seventeen people made it out alive—including the band Neil used to call home. But what should have been a miraculous escape soon turned into something far stranger. Neil couldn’t shake the feeling something was wrong. One girl died that same night under grotesque, unexplained circumstances. And then there was Nicky—still shaking from what he swore was a vision of the fire before it happened. Trapped in a cycle of death, Neil and the others had to unravel the truth behind the tragedy they escaped. Because they weren’t supposed to survive. And whatever had let them walk out of that building… might not have been done with them yet.

An All for the Game Final Destination AU.

🔗 : https://archiveofourown.org/works/67483771

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is this the place that i've been dreaming of?

kaemaki | 2.4k | #febyuri2026 | prompt: rainy day / music

Rain turned Hope’s Peak into a sealed box. It started sometime after second period—first a soft insistence against the windows, then a steady drumming that swallowed the courtyard whole. By the time the announcement crackled through the intercom, the sky had darkened to a dull slate, rain streaking the glass in uneven lines like something had dragged its fingers down the building. “Due to severe weather conditions, all outdoor activities are suspended. Students are advised to remain inside until further notice.” Maki Harukawa barely reacted. Weather was just weather. Noise, inconvenience, something to endure.

🔗 : https://archiveofourown.org/works/79673601