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Neon Star Rising (BL)

[BL - Mature Content] In a cybperpunk future, a young man wakes up inside a box with no memories, and to two strangers making threats at him. Ivo doesn't know who he is. Or even if that's his name. But from there, he'll have no choice but to learn how to survive the dangerous neon streets of a city that has forgotten how to dream. His new reluctant allies keep him at a distance. Especially Davi, the mysterious guy who doesn't trust Ivo's memory loss and thinks he might be connected to the group of people responsible for all the misery in their city. The same people Ivo now has to steal information and tech from -- for the paying clients who employ the services of Davi and his crew. --- Davi: give me one good reason why I shouldn't get rid of you? Ivo: ...you're a good person and don't want to do that? Davi: try again. Ivo: I can be useful... Davi: still not convinced. Ivo: my winning personality and sparkling smile? Alina: it's like you want him to shoot you in the head --- determined, belligerent, adaptable, snarky and fearless amnesiac MC x mysterious, intense, idealistic, selfless, ruthless and passionate hired gun ML x and their trigger happy, sarcastic, sexy, lover (1v1v1) more tags: cyberpunk, sci-fi, crime, mature content, fast-paced action, slow burn romance, important side-characters, LGBT cast, side romances, violence, dystopian.

ThirtyTyrants · LGBT+
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245 Chs

A little needy, and a lot helpless

Ivo, slipped his mask off and took a drag of his cigarette. He spun the red pack round between his thumb and index finger, gaze fixed on the blurring gold letters that spelled out 'Comandante' while he thought the question over.

He didn't know how to answer Edu. Was he there because of Davi? Not really, not only, at least.

But he was growing frustrated that whenever it seemed they were getting closer, Davi built a wall between them.

Part of him also resented how it made him feel. A little needy, and a lot helpless. It wasn't his fault he had no memories, nor that he was inside that box instead of whatever fucking tech Vital had paid them to find.

One day he'd had to own up to the fact, that he was maybe, a little bit, attracted to Davi. But today wasn't that day. He didn't want the first thing he learned about himself to be that he had shit taste in men.