4 Works by coldbones
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She buried her hands in his fur and pulled his big head towards him, even as his shape splintered.
“Am I?” He asked, with sad eyes and a wet nose.
“No,” Emma replied fiercely, and clutched his soft ears. “Them? They’re worth a dime-a-dozen. But you’re worth a whole buck.”
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That's where it sits, and that's where it burns.
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Monsters show up past midnight; crawling from beneath your bed or slinking inside from your window.
Sometimes, you've called them.
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He liked Derek high. A kite-level Derek was a settled Derek, and he could’ve scratched that built belly and coo’d if he didn’t fear the life of his wrist up against those teeth.