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“Only until it stops,” Jamal says.
Flo’s eyes snap to his. The words surprise Jamal too. They sound like a boundary. They sound like a lie.
“Nothing else,” Jamal adds, because one of them has to say it. Because the shape of the night needs edges. Because if he names the line out loud, maybe he can still pretend he is not already halfway over it.
Flo nods immediately. Too quickly.
“Nothing else,” he says.
After a year of silence, injury, and almost-goodbyes, Jamal has plans for seeing Flo again. He has breathing exercises, boundaries, and every reason to know better.Then the storm comes, and all his careful lines blur.
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- Part 4 of merry crisis
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Wusiala. Germany's bright future.
What starts as blowing off steam together during the Euros soon turns into something neither of them expected. As the games unfold, the bond between Jamal Musiala and Florian Wirtz deepens, complicating everything they thought they knew about each other and themselves.
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Gleaming, twinkling,
Eyes like sinking ships on waters
So inviting, I almost jump in.At FC Bayern Campus, everything hums with pressure and promise.
But in the blur of early mornings and restless nights, four boys find each other—through late-night talks, unspoken questions, quiet jealousy, secret crushes, touches that linger a little too long, and the kind of friendship that changes everything.
A story about adolescence, first love, and the spaces between what we feel and what we say.
Inspired by gold rush by Taylor Swift.
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Christmas Eve in Liverpool.
Soaked to the bone, haunted by choices he keeps calling decisions, Flo runs until there’s nothing left.
But even the golden boy can’t outrun everything forever—especially not on a night built for wishes.
Inspired by “Merry Christmas, I Miss You” by Alex Crichton.
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- Part 3 of merry crisis
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It’s Christmas Eve in Liverpool, and Flo can’t stop running—from the city, from his father, from himself, and most of all, from Jamal.
But on nights like this, when the city flickers like a dying signal and everything feels bruised with memory, he gives in.
Just for a moment. Just long enough to pretend he’s still allowed to want.
Inspired by the song "Merry Christmas, Please Don’t Call" by Bleachers.
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- Part 2 of merry crisis
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