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    Dare Primroses

    Walked right into that one. But two could play. „Will do my best to shoulder...“ Dragged a foot and smiled, grabbed handle hard enough for knuckles to whiten. „...This great burden.“ Would be a fun story. Done in by flowers of all things. He'd pay to see that. The briefest touch hinted at...
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    Dare Primroses

    No hopping creature would be harmed...today. Looked at the tiny flufffuckers. Their luck smelled like it wasn't even the first time this week they got spared. Strange place, Astenvale was. His brow went up slightly. She thought he was going to twonk a rabbit just because there was nothing else...
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    Open Along These Godless Streets [completed]

    Cat hissed at the approach. Couldn’t blame the lil’ guy. Some days that was his reaction to being called Trevor too…but it was still better than the alternative. Pulled off a piece of the good stuff and left it next to the animal. Rotten porksides were nice and all, but had it ever tried the...
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    Dare Primroses

    Breath held beyond healthy. Because that was how you killed a man like him. Warmth and memory and invitation. Something sweet and soft enough to forget where the knives were. That's how he'd do it. Had done it. But Venla wasn't him, nor was he Ol' Glass. „I would like to see bees strain.“...
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    Private know a guy

    Leading the way was a strange way to describe it. Cause Trevor had no idea where they were going. Only that each step knew where the next one should go. That each inch felt more correct than the last. Little by little, the sensation grew tangible. And he tried to share the knowing with his...
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    Dare Primroses

    His eyes lit up when she spoke of the girl. Didn't need to know the who or the how – only that it ended well. That he didn't need to count again. Allowed himself to enjoy it a tad too long. The silence seemed generous, but once again he was saved. By dandelions in his boots, no less. He nodded...
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    Open Along These Godless Streets [completed]

    Barely registered Monroe skulking around. The smell of burnt cloth was familiar. Never liked it – but at least it wasn’t his hand burning shit. And that would have to be enough for today. Wasn’t sure whether he imagined it before, but he was certain now – Monroe had messed with the fire...
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    Private know a guy

    The perfect obedience continued. Almost like a chain forged of a man the ginger could no longer be. Did the blond bastard know who Trevor had been in the past? He did sometimes get these reactions, but they never spoke well of what was coming. Perhaps it was Laric who wanted to scam Trevor? No...
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    Dare Primroses

    Didn't recognize her at first. She'd changed too much. No sign of the bloodcaked, scared thing he'd left huddling to the side of a wagon. Dropped a kid on her and fucked off to the wind. Stood so much stronger now. But he knew those scars. Muddy index and thumb running brow and cheekbone. And...
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    Dare Primroses

    Far too warm to worry about catching a chill to ride you into the night. In a way, heat was like honey, making everything thicker and slower. Even this far north, it was hard to escape its grasp. Feet bare and toes unleashed, Trevor's boots were laced tightly to his belt. Thumped his ass as he...
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    Open Along These Godless Streets [completed]

    Footfalls all the way down. No hoofs bottomed his legs, but he still thumped and banged. Tired, reckless. Not like he could wake the dead. There were bigger things to worry about than the squeaks and whines of movement. Meredith would come back soon, and the guards with her. Then the place...
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    Dare pigs unslaughtered

    It made sense in a grim sort of way. All ropes coming back around into a loop. Another mercenary and another job. Another visit to Foolholm. Didn't reckon Dancer would be too happy to see him after the latest series of fuckups he dragged him into. But such was life – either lucky or fucked. At...
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    Private know a guy

    The ease of it all left Trevor stunned. That a man oncefucked would rush into another scam. And this was the same fucking thing, far as Laric knew. Some random fucker spinning yarns and wasting time. A slight upgrade from the previous model in the finger department. But that hardly improved the...
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    Dare pigs unslaughtered

    Nodded. Some animals only walked the beaten path. This was much the same. Zalan'd made his choice. „Just the message.“ Repeated in agreement. But the rest of it came to bite him in the ass. Crorefell...again. Apparently once hadn't been enough. The company kept suggested the man was a...
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    Open Along These Godless Streets [completed]

    Angry was better. Angry wouldn’t get them killed. He preferred her stonefaced self in that regard. That woman he could work with. “You need to clean yourself up, Monroe.” Nodded to her from the window. “If Meredith sees you caked in so much blood, she’ll be the first one to swing and stab.” She...
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    Dare pigs unslaughtered

    Hahahahaahah Took more than wind from him. An imperial fucking officer. Wounded by a chicken. Wondered how much they'd dock his pay if he wrung the bird's neck. Probably more than he could afford. So he closed the coop before the temptation became too much. „Running is smart.“ All tired and...
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    Dare pigs unslaughtered

    „Everyone can be found.“ It was all just will and time. When he looked at the other man, it was sad. Because all choices led to death. „What did you do to earn yours, Zalan?“ And why not save your own life? Why depend on some strange pigboy who wore other people's shirts?
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    Private know a guy

    „Right.“ It wasn't easy to believe him or the ones that would come after. Not when so many had sat there and lied. Because it was easy to forget the consequence when you were getting what you wanted. Ass swiveled around on the chair until he was looking straight at the blondie. Coin made its...
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    Open Along These Godless Streets [completed]

    Fire to dark to broken windowlight. Jarring. Still numb as Monroe started losing what little was left of her calm. Imagined knights differently…but everyone was just people in the end. But grief wasn’t universal, so who was he to judge? Anklebiter to one was fatal to another. The knight had...
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    Private know a guy

    Coin already in his hand by the time the other man approached. Same one that never knew how to get stolen. Never understood how to stay lost. Just always found its way back. Edge lost to notches Trevor'd started making after the third return. Eaten by Luck and time. Could probably give it to...
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