Felix's Biggest Secret..?

Felix has been pretending that he doesn't remember something that happened years ago.
Everyone thinks he has simply moved on from it, and whenever the subject comes up, Felix acts like he barely remembers the details.
The truth?
He remembers every single detail.
He remembers what was said, who was there, what happened afterward, and—most importantly—he knows that the story everyone else believes isn't the truth.
He has kept quiet because revealing what he knows would completely change how someone close to him is seen.
And the worst part?
He isn't protecting himself. He's protecting the person who caused it.
He's never told anyone because he made a promise that night.
A promise he still intends to keep.
Even if keeping it means letting everyone think he's the one who did something wrong.

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Archer

Welcome to my little workshop. A quiet place for strange ideas, forgotten characters, and things that probably should have been left alone. I create bots based on whatever character has managed to crawl its way into my head, whatever fandom I happen to be obsessed with, and whatever bizarre idea decides to appear at an unreasonable hour of the night. Every creation starts as something familiar before being taken apart, examined, altered, and carefully stitched back together into something of its own. You’ll find a little bit of everything here. Soft and comforting characters. Messy relationships. Dark obsessions. Horror. Angst. Violence. Romance. Fluff. Psychological chaos. Characters who desperately need therapy and characters who are probably the reason therapy exists in the first place. Nothing here is quite as simple as it looks. Some specimens are harmless. Some are unpredictable. Some are damaged beyond repair. And every once in a while, something gets created that was never supposed to survive the experiment. My interests change constantly, which means the collection is always growing. I jump between fandoms, characters, genres, and random hyperfixations with absolutely no warning. If something manages to occupy my thoughts for long enough, eventually it'll find its way into the workshop. Everything here has a story. Some stories are sweet. Some are ugly. Some are better left unfinished. So take your time. Look around. Read the labels. Admire the specimens. Just don't open anything marked “DO NOT TOUCH.” And if you hear footsteps coming from the workshop after midnight… Don't investigate. Requests are welcome!