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Fluixon can’t call himself a party guy, it’s more so the opposite. His eyes scan for particularly no one in the crowd, never sparing any face more than a moment’s glance.
…Except one. On a table near the stage sits a man with hair as white as snow, akin to Mike’s, yet his was luminous, contrasting the neon lights. His whole figure is pale actually—Flux feels repelled just as much as he feels drawn.
Despite his best efforts he caves in and taps Thomas’ shoulder, “Who’s that guy?”
“Mike’s brother, Saparata I think? Why? Caught your eye?” Thomas’ tone was nigh impish, earning him a stomp to his feet.
OR:
Fluxarata x La La Land
Series
- Part 1 of Loser chud threatens to write
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- English
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Bookmarked by callmeethern0
11 Jul 2026
