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Hours and a lifetime spent working on herself, fighting to be better, failing sometimes, her sharp tongue slicing like a knife, even as her brain begged her to shut up.
“What’s the name of the house in the hobbit book? Baggy End? Why don’t we call the house Carl’s Baggy End or something?” Sharkie said. Do NOT form a mental image of that, and do not under any circumstances laugh about it.
Ope
His kiss was disarmingly sweet. The way his hand tightened was less so.
Eeeeeee
He’d had to consciously accept that moment, to grieve that such a thing was no longer as easy for him to enjoy as it once had been.
