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@interfaceleader.bsky.socialSep 12, 2026, 8:41 PM

New chapter of All or Nothing!

Not, for some reason, the final chapter. Even though it was supposed to be. Perhaps that is fitting for a fic about overindulgence?

archiveofourown.org/works/774099...

#RdRn #ShinraFuckers

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Reno twisted the knife, felt the resistance as it sliced through muscle. “Should kill you for freakin’ me out. What was it? You got more?”

Rude’s eyes met his.

A convergence of winds. Just one (more) hit. The brown flecked with a thousand shades of gold. You could paint those eyes, hang them on your wall, look at them forever, and never understand everything they meant. The violence indivisible from love. Taking the chopper up, the sun spreading like a crimson stain across the sky. Just one (more more) hit. Six months sober. Holding the centre, poised like a bird, effortless, never tipping too far in any direction. Just one (more more more) hit. A ceramic turtle quirked its head, quizzical.

“What am I s’posed to do with it?”

“Whatever you like, I suppose. That’s the point of a present.”

Grief like acid in his veins. High and happy and safe and dying and dying and dying, everything feels good when you’re high, dying on the dirty floor of a flophouse, nothing left of him but broken glass and need.

He can’t play this game. It’s rigged. It’s been rigged from the start.

He can’t win.
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