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Runaway by @ladyshadowdrake
Summary
Written for the All for the Game Trilogy (The Foxhole Court). Andrew has an unexpected talent and Neil makes the mistake of calling attention to himself.
“Andrew’s was a force of nature. Neil’s hand closed on his phone again and he swallowed hard. He’d only heard a brief piece of the song played in the locker room the night Andrew convinced him to keep the cell phone. He knew another portion of it played on Andrew’s phone if he received a call from Neil, but he’d never guessed that Andrew had recorded it himself. It didn’t seem possible that such a violently uncaring person could contain so much talent in one small body. More than impossible, it was unfair – he could play his goal at world class levels even when he wasn’t trying, and had other talents besides? Neil watched Andrew’s fingers on the strings and tried to imagine what else those small, strong hands might be capable of if pressed. Art? Sculpting? Engineering? Medicine? Andrew’s shockingly clear tenor seemed to suggest that any or all of those possibilities hid just under his skin.”
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exychamp:
Runaway by @ladyshadowdrake
Summary
Written for the All for the Game Trilogy (The Foxhole Court). Andrew has an unexpected talent and Neil makes the mistake of calling attention to himself.
“Andrew’s was a force of nature. Neil’s hand closed on his phone again and he swallowed hard. He’d only heard a brief piece of the song played in the locker room the night Andrew convinced him to keep the cell phone. He knew another portion of it played on Andrew’s phone if he received a call from Neil, but he’d never guessed that Andrew had recorded it himself. It didn’t seem possible that such a violently uncaring person could contain so much talent in one small body. More than impossible, it was unfair – he could play his goal at world class levels even when he wasn’t trying, and had other talents besides? Neil watched Andrew’s fingers on the strings and tried to imagine what else those small, strong hands might be capable of if pressed. Art? Sculpting? Engineering? Medicine? Andrew’s shockingly clear tenor seemed to suggest that any or all of those possibilities hid just under his skin.”
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