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Summary:

When Uncle Stuart kills his father, he takes Nathaniel and hightails it back to England.

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Finley nods from the front seat of the van, catching Nathaniel’s eye in the side mirror. Half a reassurance. That’s what he counts it for. It’s not much at all in the grand scheme of things, barely fucking anything. It’s also all he’s gonna get right now.

He’ll take it.

He doesn’t have any other choice.

~

AKA - the one where Neil writes

Notes:

hello lovelies and lunatics

life has been an avalanche of bad luck and worse situations recently so here's whatever this is
i know what it is, it's actually been months of 100-word progress as i try to claw my way back from the depths and the depths following me the whole way up

anyway

this is yet another installment in the B.O.B series so do expect the usual levels of heartbreak, frustration, and Neil-style stupidity as it goes

DISCLAIMER: (bc i stg i might scream otherwise) spelling errors, grammatical errors, formatting inconsistencies, and a general lack of correct capitalization etc. in Neil's letters are an INTENTIONAL error and are meant to reflect the stylization of an actual handwritten letter (especially one written by someone in the state that he's in)

content warnings (for the full fic): injury, injury description (non-graphic), injury recovery, grief, depression, PTSD (non-diagnosed), MDD (non-diagnosed), self-destructive behaviour (occasional, and non-graphic), Neil-levels of stupid, Neil-levels of idiot, Mafia shit, FBI shit, Hatford shit, a lot of shit, it's generally a bad time for Neil but also it's not the worst he's ever been (probably)

enjoy
- mac <3

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I’m not dead.

don’t let them say otherwise

  -naj