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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

The pace of his unravelling (NSFW)

Ivo closed his eyes on a sharp inhale, trying to stave off orgasm. "You're going to kill me, both of you."

Davi wasn't moving. His right hand smoothed over the sensitive skin of Ivo's flank in a soothing caress. "I think you'll live."

Now Ivo understood why he'd been taking things so slowly. He and Vice had planned this. He could picture them both together in the bathroom, getting Vice ready while he went on ahead. The mental image sent a sharp shudder down his spine.

Vice leaned up on an elbow to cup Ivo's cheek. "We can stop if you want."

Ivo's eyes fluttered open, his lips fell open on a gasp. "Don't even think about it."

His vision was blurred at the edges, but he could see Vice's humid, starlit eyes clearly. He looked so beautiful beneath him, a honed blade with all its sharp edges turned away, so that Ivo could run his fingers along his spine without cutting himself.