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  1. Public Bookmark 30

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    Mafiso sat on the counter, glaring at the human who dared to hum while chopping vegetables.

    Pathetic. Clueless. I could end him right now.

    He lunged, aiming for the jugular.

    Chance caught him mid-jump, holding him like a plush toy. “You’re so feisty today! Someone needs love.”

    LOVE? I’LL SHOW YOU LOVE WHEN YOUR THROAT’S OPEN, BOY.

    Chance tucked him under his arm while stirring the pot. Mafiso kicked and clawed, but it came out as harmless little bunny thumps.

    Later, Chance dropped pellets in the bowl. Mafiso’s nose twitched involuntarily. He scowled.
    No. I refuse to degrade myself like this.

    He hopped onto the table, dragged a piece of bread into his mouth, and sat triumphantly chewing.

    Chance blinked. “Huh. Guess you’re a carb guy.”

    CARB GUY?! I AM STILL HUMAN!

     

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    The people at the Hazbin hotel had absolutely no idea about your existence. Until they start questioning Charlie when they hear a crash coming from one of the rooms.

    She gave in and spilled the secret to her friends. Vaggie and her were the only ones who knew about you.

    And you weren't really one to warm up to new people fast.

    GN reader.

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  3. Public Bookmark 55

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    "Your usual, Mr Francis Mosses?” you repeat with the same inflection. It has to stay the same. A name to a star will not make it any more personal – it’ll remain the same cold distance away, stay the same burning core of amorphous light, in a fixed set of constellations. It has to.

    But you’ve overlooked the most salient point. Humans are not stars.

    “Yes, please.” He maintains eye contact this time. Perhaps it’s the fatigue that’s trained his gaze on you. Perhaps he’s slightly delirious. Perhaps it’s neither.

    Regardless, you can feel a slight shift in attitude, and you don’t like it.

    There's a reason you stuck with this shitty diner job: routine. So, why the hell does that keep changing for you?

     

    ft. exceptionally tired reader + fictional fictional DDD branch I made up + Diner AU/AU where it's the 70s instead?

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    11 Apr 2024