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At the very top of his feed, already having garnered almost a million likes despite being up for less than 20 minutes, is a post.
A joint post.
A joint post between NeilJos10 and A.Minyard_3.
There is so much wrong, because Andrew doesn’t post, Andrew doesn’t take selfies, Andrew doesn’t go to parties, and Andrew certainly doesn’t race for Ferrari.
But there it is, the evidence right there on his own phone. It’s a selfie, Josten’s wild curls and perfect smile, Andrew’s signature deadpan face and brooding stare. Sitting atop Andrew’s golden blonde hair is a bright red Ferrari hat. The caption is simple: guess who lost a bet.
Kevin stares, dumbfounded. Andrew went to the party, Andrew repped another team's merch. It's a total breach of his contract, and while he won’t be fired -- no team is stupid enough to lose Andrew Minyard -- he will be fined heavily and probably subjected to a long and torturous meeting berating him for his actions. He probably doesn’t even care.
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A 5+1 feat F1 drivers, World Champion Andrew (who is also whipped), Rookie Neil, and Kevin having an existential crisis over getting older
Bookmarked by Ruuth
23 Jul 2026
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More than three teams try to scout Andrew in his senior year, given that he’s widely regarded as the best goalie in NCAA Exy, but only three offers really matter.
OR: Andrew's thought process as he tries to decide where to go after graduating PSU. It's not where you think.
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- Part 3 of my aftg fics :)
Bookmarked by Ruuth
21 Jul 2026
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Babe, Are You Getting What I'm Sending Your Way? by P234age
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
30 Dec 2025
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"So far, Andrew’s heard the song on piano, cello, acoustic guitar, a goddamn bassoon, and even whistled across the crowded dining hall yesterday - which made Andrew immediately stand and search for the culprit, but to no such luck.
This thing isn’t original. It belongs to something. Someone wrote it, put it out into the world, and Andrew missed it.
Two weeks of this. Two weeks of hearing the same lyric-less melody echo through rehearsal rooms, courtyards, open windows. Two weeks of his perfect memory turning up nothing. No title. No composer. No words to match that achingly melancholy, and yet smiling beat.
It’s taunting him.
Andrew has been cursed, and he is going to find out by what song if it’s the last thing he does.
And no, that is not overdramatic. It’s just a fact."
Bookmarked by Ruuth
17 Apr 2026
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Elevator Music (But It's Just Neil Telling Everyone To Shut Up) by P234age
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
05 Dec 2025
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Neil was just trying to leave the hotel he'd holed himself up in after being released from WITSEC two weeks ago.
Simple, right?
And while he did succeed in leaving the building, he also managed to get stuck in an elevator with the entire Palmetto State exy team, perform emergency triage on half of them, parkour a little, and possibly learned what it means to be free.
Featuring: Chaotic Foxes, Neil being the only competent person in the room, concerning head wounds, and even more concerning blondes who won't stop staring while Neil tries his best not to die in this elevator.
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Bookmarked by Ruuth
17 Apr 2026
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Strut Right By (With My Tail in the Air). by kotabear24
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
06 Apr 2026
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"I don't know who I'm marrying either," Neil blurts out.
Andrew looks up from the floor. "What?"
"Uncle Stuart thought it would be a good idea, something to bring the town together, sort of. It's — whoever catches the cat and brings it to my uncle…wins my hand, I guess." He rubs a hand on the back of his neck. "I didn't think…I didn't know people would, um, be so interested."
Andrew blinks. "What?" He asks. "The — the cat?"
"Yeah," Neil confessed. "Um, the…the orange one? That's always causing trouble?"
Andrew's eyes widen. "Bandit?" He asks, a little horrified.
Neil's head tilts to the side before he blinks a few times. "Sorry, what?"
"The whole town is trying to catch my fucking cat?"
A hysterical sounding laugh bubbles out of Neil's mouth. "Your cat?" He asks.
Andrew blushes. "Well — he's not my cat, but he's my — friend," he finishes a little lamely when he realizes he doesn't know how else to describe his relationship with the furry bastard.
Bookmarked by Ruuth
17 Apr 2026
