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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
#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#MYSTERY
#DARK
#REVENGE
#BL
#DRAMATIC
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#YAOI
#FUTURE

Loosen him up (NSFW)

Vice opened the door to the apartment as soon as Ivo and Davi joined him on the landing. 

"Leave your flip-flops outside, they're all dusty," Davi said, scraping his off against the rough concrete floor. 

Ivo did the same, and added, "We should probably shower the dust off too. Or we'll make a mess of Vice's new friend's place."

Vice turned to him with a huge grin. "Excelent idea!" he said, and took hold of Ivo's hand to lead him inside the apartment.

Ivo wasn't sure what Vice's intention was, but he allowed himself to be shepherd towards the bathroom. The apartment was tiny; a kitchenette with a beat up old couch surrounded by two comfortable-looking quilted puff chairs. 

There were two doors, one was half-open and leading to a bedroom with an open window, muslin curtain fluttering in the night breeze. Vice pushed Ivo past it and towards the other door.