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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

Cute little stalker

Ivo raised the gun to Davi's mouth and bumped it clumsily against his lips. Davi opened it. His eyes never left Ivo, he wanted to distract him from everyone else in the room. 

Ivo tried, but he was hyperaware of everything happening around them; Vice fidgeting at their side, pretending he was fine with what was going on, Juju's eager eyes boring into his back with palpable expectation, Kiko's boredom, Polyana's shell shock, and Lili's drugged up indifference. 

And above it all, he could feel the heat radiating off Davi's body, the weight of the gun in his hand, the closeness of their legs pressed together on the sofa. 

Slowly, he fed the muzzle past Davi's lips, careful not to hurt him. The cold metal rested on Davi's red tongue for a split second, before Ivo said:

"There, I did it."