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    Daniel had gotten Arty’s signature from some mail he found around the house and, while sitting in bed, painted over the black scribble on the bottom of the man’s thermos. Sitting against his wall, his knees up, he looked at the signature and painted r in white paint, matching the handwriting. Arty, the thermos read again, in the man’s nice penmanship that Daniel had impeccably copied. The teen crawled off of his mattress and stepped to his desk, what where he set the paint brush and smal
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    Daniel scrolled through Arty's emails, looking through the names that rolled by. He continued like that until he found Richard Cavloski, where he clicked the email to look at the messages. Richard Cavloski: From what we're working with, your father's will is still in place for your mother. If you want another chance to fight for it, you would have to go back to court. I can arrange for a date for this coming Monday, but I think the courts are still in favor of your mother. Arty Mason: I
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    This story delves into the mind of a teenage psychopath. Daniel is supposed to be a shit.
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    “Come on, Danial, move it!” Mr. Long, or Coach Long, called out, making Daniel run a little quicker to get the ball. Kaiden had it, and he was making damn sure that Daniel couldn’t get it. It was just some practice, with Joe and Kaiden on a team together, and Daniel with some nobodies on the other. The floor was full of running bodies and squeaking shoes, and Kaiden taunting Daniel. “You can’t try any harder?” he asked, bouncing the ball at half court. Daniel stood in front of him, block
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    “My aunt said that whatever he took didn’t react right with the medication he takes for his eye, so that’s why he had that reaction. He honestly could have died,” Laura said, following Daniel down the hallway. The teen looked at her. “But it left him comatose?” “Yeah, he’s still in the ICU. I feel so bad for his mom...” Daniel stopped when at his locker, but he paused before opening it. On the locker door was FAG, written in red from a fat sharpie. Laura gasped. “What the hell? W
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    "Get down there and eat it!" Joe shoved Daniel to the ground, but the foreign teen kept his mouth shut. "Go on, eat it," Morrison said from where he stood in front of Daniel, holding Arty's thermos at his side. "Wait, am I supposed to record this?" the third wheel, Kaiden, asked. Joe scoffed from behind Daniel, his foot on the teen's back to keep him grounded. "Yeah," he said. Daniel brushed his teeth at home, the sound of the bristles on against his teeth filling the bathroom.
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    Since it was only Monday, Jack would be home late. He was only ever early on Wednesdays and Thursdays. “Daniel, could you get the front door?” Arty asked while he unbuckled Geil. Daniel nodded and walked to the front door, where he pushed it open. He waited on the porch for Arty, the man carrying sleeping Geil over in his arms. As Arty stepped inside passed Daniel, the teen followed him and shut the door. "When does his school let out?" the teen asked Arty, the man carrying Geil to the s
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    “The spaghetti last night was good,” Jack said while pulling on his jacket in the kitchen. Arty stood beside him, leaning against the counter and drinking a mug of coffee while the kids ate toast and scrambled eggs. The brunette smiled and pointed his mug at the table. “The kids agreed on it, and Daniel picked the basil.” Jack rose his eyebrows and nodded, patting his coat if wrinkles. “Sounds like a good trip," he said. “We saw Uncle Henry,” Geil called through a mouth of eggs, and
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    Chapters 1 - 14 are on archiveofourown.org, if anyone wants to full catch up.
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    Daniel sat on Geil's small bed, watching the young boy play with his toys on the floor. There was a chest of Legos to build up his logic, but he instead played with a T-Rex dinosaur toy. It was a boring, daunting task of watching Geil play by himself, but if the child said anything, Daniel replied to him like he should, by society's eyes. It was the same for if the child asked a question; Daniel would answer. Geil suddenly stood up from the floor and Daniel watched him as the boy walked
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    “I don’t want you to go to work tomorrow,” Arty mumbled as he lay lazily on Jack's office desk, his clothes in a crumpled pile on the floor. Jack clicked his tongue and tucked himself back into his boxer briefs before buttoning his pants and fastening his belt. “I don't want us to go to bed,” the older man replied, leaning over the desk to kiss Arty, his husband wrapping his bare legs around Jack's waist and pulling him closer to him. Jack shook his head. “You’d be a good con artist,” he sai
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    I didn't even know there was a movie with the same name, but thanks haha.
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    Chapter One: New Addition “So Daniel, you like to paint, right?” Arty asked, turning in the passenger’s seat to look back at the teen, the boy's dark eyes looking out of the car window. They flickered to Arty when the man spoke, and the teen smiled lightly. “I do.” Arty gave a big smile and reached out to pat Jack's shoulder, his older husband looking out at the icy road while he drove. It had been a five hour drive to and from the orphanage, where Daniel was driven from his foster f
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    The Good Son

    AmosLee1023 posted a story in Fiction

    Jack works at a law firm, and his husband Arty stays at home. After a recent death in the family, the two decide it's time to adopt another child. Daniel Scott, from the great, hilly capital of Edinburgh. They just didn't anticipate him to be so perfect. Or so deceiving. Do you ever know who you're really letting into your home? [Explicit sexual content, character death, obsession]
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