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Wednesday couldn’t help but stare. Her eyes drank him in, from the lean curve of his neck disappearing into the top buttons of his shirt, down to the thickness of his thighs straining in the fabric of his trousers. The muscle bulged through the material, and she couldn’t look away. His throat - God, it was so vulnerable, so untouched. She wanted to dig her fingernails into the tender skin until it drew blood. She wondered if his head would tilt back, eyes fluttering shut at the sensation of his life in her hands.
He hated her, but it was okay - because she hated him more.
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Wednesday watches Tyler in the hallways at Nevermore, desperate to sink her teeth into him. Eventually he has had enough of her just looking, and demands that she tell him how she really feels.