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pxningfo0l · 2 years

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The kids of Stranger Things calling Steve mum, but on Accident. (1/7)

Ok so, most of the ST fandom has just mutually agreed that Steve is like a mum right?

I got a headcanon that literally all the kids have called him mum by accident, at least once.

Here's how I think it went:

Unsurprisingly, Dustin is the first one.

It happens like this; Dustin's not having the best of days, which is fine, completely normal, everyone's got their ups and downs (pun intended lmao)

Steve is the first one to notice, obviously. So while he's driving the kid to his weekly D&D game sessions. Normally Dustin would be talking his ears off, but the kid was uncharacteristically silent, which immediately set off something in Steve's brain.

Instead of asking if he was alright, or if he was okay-- because obviously, Dustin's not okay, that would be a dumb question to ask. And because no one knew how to be fucking honest about their feelings around here, he knew Dustin would just tell him he's fine, like a liar, and Steve would have no choice but to move on-- Steve just asked,

"Did you have anything to eat today?"

Dustin doesn't turn from where he's looking out the window as if the tiny shithole that is Hawkins is interesting, or something. But just shrugs a little, and says, "Nah, wasn't all that hungry."

"Yeah, not happening," Steve says simply. "There's granola bars in the glove box-- the chocolate chip ones you like."

Dustin doesn't respond. Instead, he turns his head to give Steve a blank look, one he doesn't acknowledge.

"You don't have to eat all of them, Dust," Steve says, his voice in that soft tone he uses for most of the kids. (The mum voice, everyone calls.) "But at least have one, or just half one, okay? Don't you need the energy to play that nerd game of yours?"

"It's D&D Steve, how many times do I have to tell you?" Dustin reminds him, yet he still reaches inside the glove box, taking out one granola bar. Steve has to hold back a smile when Dustin practically inhales the food bar after two tentative bites.

When they arrive at the Wheeler's place-- where the D&D games are normally held, Dustin doesn't immediately leave as Steve expects him to. He quietly chews on the remnants of his food for a bit, then slowly reaches inside the glove box for a second. Without really thinking about it, Steve reaches behind the driver's seat for the bottles of water he keeps for anyone who needs it and grabs one for Dustin.

"Take this too," Steve says, handing the bottle.

Dustin takes it silently. He releases a small quiet breath, not quite a sigh, and says,

"Thanks, mum."

At first, Steve rolls his eyes, but when his eyes flicker back to the curly-haired teen, his brows shoot to his forehead.

Dustin is staring wide-eyed at him, his cheeks flushed like he got caught doing something he shouldn't be doing.

"Holy shit did you just accidentally call me--"

He doesn't get to finish the sentence, because then Dustin is opening the car door, practically vaulting out of the car. He doesn't slam the door, thankfully-- Steve has told him countless times enough not to do that-- but he does start walking faster when Steve rolls down the window and shouts, "I'm holding this against you forever by the way! Also, I better see that bottle of water empty when I pick you up!"

Dustin simply flips him off. Steve laughs aloud, shaking his head to himself. He drives home with a smile on his face.

#i was gonna make it one part/post for all characters #but alas #i got carried away #bc its me and i do that a lot #also lmao the part where steve carries water bottles in his car was an accidental reference #i wont elaborate watch the movies whores #i didnt even mean to make that reference but when i did i was cackling #also when dustin goes to the meeting still embarrassed and flustered eddie and everyone keep making bothering him until he tells them what #happened #and then he does tell them #and they absolutelymake fun of him #and mike goes 'ew you called steve mum' and is all gross about it #oh hohoho #if only #he knew #what i #thee writer #was planning #and when steve gets home he tells robin immediatelly #and when he goes to pick up dustin again he tells nancy #also dustin wouldnt look him in the eye or talk to him properly for a solid day after that #poor kid was too embarrassed #stranger things #stranger things 4 #steve harrington #dustin henderson #stranger things hc

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chiropteracupola · 2 years

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some sketchy stuff from last night

#em draws stuff #the flight of the heron #ewen cameron #keith windham #the first was drawn for a paint-and-pass game so now I know how good of a guy I can draw in four minutes with no reference #may or may not post the results of that once it had been Passed and Painted Upon by the rest of my friends #first keith was also meant to go into the paint-and-pass but I got carried away using every art material on the table #(four colors of pencil and ballpoint pen and two highlighters and a truly excessive amount of silver acrylic)#(it reflects very prettily in person but doesn't photograph well alas)#second keith was a replacement for first keith in the paint-and-pass and then I got carried away with that one too #all in all a very interesting look at how I draw while wearing sunglasses indoors #(as I did for the entire evening for some incomprehensible reason)#the rather questionable photo quality on the first being on account of the sunglasses as well. it Does Not exist in that state any more #so I cannot do a retake as I did with the others...

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ya-know-nothing-yet · 1 year

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Of all the other days I have pondered, on whether the day of my existence brought down a heavy flood of misery upon others and then, parted out into the world to drown it... Today I whisper to myself, “this day... is just for me, and only for me. And I am happy I’m here with me.”

[ID: A "Happy Birthday" piece for Todoroki Shouto, who is from the manga and anime, My Hero Academia. He wears a indigo denim dress shirt, unbuttoned midway, which reveals a white t-shirt layered beneath it, all of it tucked inside his matching pair of jeans, as well as three gold ringed piercings on his left ear. His right hand holds a bouquet of flowers—a red, pink, and white assortment, its white flowers being the brightest part of this piece—resting over the crook of his neck, his other hand nestled inside his jeans' pocket. Behind him are colorful buildings, of pinks, red-oranges, and yellow oranges, a reddish-brown hue used for the detailing of the ledges and windows. Fluffy ivory clouds, shaded in lavender purple, and bright yellow stars are found in the deep blue sky. The clouds are reflected on the white-framed windows found in a multi-story orange building on the right of him. He has a gentle smile, his eyes mirthfully looking to the side. /End ID]

#todoroki shouto #mha #my hero academia #bnha #mha fanart #bnha fanart #boku no hero academia #i...#i got carried away. twas supposed to be done for his birthday ToT. (granted‚ i shouldn't have started it three hours before his day #ended. alas: happy belated birthday to my boi shouto 👉🥺👉⭐!!!)

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burningcomputerpersona · 12 days

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also how is it that spanish love songs has such good merch??? i don't think I've ever been to a show before where I had to struggle so hard to pick just one thing, like in a lot of cases there's only really one thing that appeals to me or I just get something bc i love the band and need to have them on me regardless of what the design looks like. but i was spending ages just staring at the merch stand trying to pick one out of alllll the things i wanted

#i got one shirt with 'stay alive out of spite' on the back and i love it #i thougt super long and hard about the brave faces everyone shirt because it is literally one of my favorite songs #but i decided not to go for it bc i have their baseball hat with the exact same words on it anyway #also they had this really awesome zip up hoodie that I was staring at for ages #but alas it was 60 bucks and i do not have that kind of money lol #at first i was looking through their merch like omg theres so much good stuff i need to get this shirt and that shirt and that hoodie and #then i saw the prices and remembered I'd probably have to narrow it down to just one shirt lol #I'm not actually really about it though i freaking love this shirt im actually wearing it right now lol #it's definitely gonna be one of my favorite shirts to wear #also i need to do a revamp of my wardrobe #all my tops are black band tees which is fine but most of them are from hot topic and of mostly big bands that i don't listen to super often #and like that was fine when i first got them #but it is not enough now i I need several shirts for the same bands that i am Obsessed with bc one shirt per band is not enough #i am a very normal person with very normal ideas about clothes and music and a very regular amount of interest in bands #anyway all this to say i might end up getting a bunch of sls merch anyway in the future #just so i can wear them while also listening to them which would be all the time #anyway i think this shirt is gonna be super good for my mental health bc every time i wear it im gonna be thinking of the lyrics on the back #also im definitely washing this (and my whole outfit) tomorrow morning so i can wear it again right away and show it off to everyone #if ur wondering about the washing part its bc i have a general routine when it comes to getting merch at shows #where i go to the merch stand right away so i can get a good size before its sold out #and i put it on over my t shirt so i don't have to worry about carrying it #and its also the outermost layer so the band gets to see me wearing it like hiii i love ur stuff so much i got it and wore it to see you #now this does have the unfortunate side effect of getting absolutely drenched in sweat after the show #one time i was wearing three shirts at once along with a hoodie tied to my waist bc i got a bunch of merch and it was sooo warm #i have no intentions of changing this routine though i like how efficient it is #oh also the shirt is green!! another thing that made me choose it over the others #i literally do not own any green shirts #so i am very happy that i have a very nice shirt that i like in a new color #mine #my shows

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but-a-humble-selfshipper · 2 months

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I haven't spoken of Jake yet but I actually adore his relationship with L.L. because it might be the only case of someone being into L.L. with L.L. not being into them.

See, thing is, he's mean! He is, as Oscar quite perfectly described, a tsundere! But L.L. is unfortunately pretty fucking autistic so if you're constantly mean they won't think anything besides "woah this guy is fucking mean I don't like that", so they really are lukewarm AT BEST with him (because he's not a bad person just a jerk and being a phoney by default sucks so.)

But Jake? Jake kind of... Quite likes them. Undeniably the fact that they treat him like a human helps, a lot. But they're also just, hot. They're more reliable than their boss, they treat him nice, they invite him out to smoke, and they're big and strong and... Even their aura of melancholy that they cannot quite hide is attractive to him. But unfortunately, he hasn't dated in a few fucking decades!! So just like anyone else all he knows how to do is... Act mean, like a highschool girl...

But as he started to like them more and more, inadvertently or not, he started to attempt to get closer to them and just more relaxed. He got to know their past with Harry and how good they got along and also got to see for himself how solid of a coworker/superior? they were, so he started trusting them more.

Meanwhile L.L. was still in square one with him literally all they thought was still "this guy is mean but he'd be worse", especially because despite being a bitch he too was pretty good at what he did so they respected him but nothing quite else.

Although... With time they started getting a little more open with each other. Mostly L.L., at least. After all, we all know they're a bit of a freak. So perhaps with a few drinks in both their systems L.L. started rambling about how fascinating phone anatomy was to them and how they wished they'd explore it further so Jake seeing an opportunity to be touched by a hot guy he trusted and with the liquid confidence running thru him hit them with the "$50 bucks and I'll let you explore around".

And L.L. was utterly shocked and honestly even EMBARRASSED because despite having dated 2 phones by know there was still a lot they just didn't know about anatomy and this is but a coworker to them last thing they want is to cross boundaries with the guy (completely unaware he really wanted their fingers pulling on his cord) but he was very relaxed about it even asking "what's the worst that can happen? A hard on? We're both adults" to which L.L. didn't quite respond, but agreed with in their silence.

L.L. insisted in not wanting to go too far however so they told him to stop them for anything which simply busted the phone's confidence and feeling of safety.

And that was the first step towards them becoming... Something. Jake found out they'd freely tease and play around with L.L. and L.L. found out a few in and outs of phone anatomy.

And as it stands it is but a aplatonic homoerotic professional bond but... There's potential for more, there truly is.

#💟.txt #*jake #info tag #i got a bit carried away a bit fanfic-y as i went on but Alas lmao #i think there's undeniable fun potential between them bc how complex Jake is but also bc they're literally both Doms #hell even wait until they get to bond over their single father struggles........

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quatregats · 3 months

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Before Sunrise (وإنتَ بترجع لأيقوناتَك، وأنا للفراغ) • A Hornblower fic by quatregats

You look at me, your eyes shining intensely with sudden emotion, and for a moment every mask has fallen away. There’s something sobering about it, knowing that you’ve given me this secret, that you’ve let me see you vulnerable and unguarded, and I promise to myself that I’ll never tell another soul. Your dark curls frame your face, and you are so lovely and real that it hurts. The weight of the world has been lifted from your shoulders, and I wish it could stay that way forever.

In the Kingston darkness, Hornblower might just allow himself a few moments in Bush's arms.

You can read it here!

#sorry guys this is perhaps an insane thing to write for the hornblower series #but i was listening to kalaam and i got carried away :’)#you should really listen to the song before you read the fic #because this is basically a three-way conversation between the song the fic and canon #the perspective kind of makes it hard not to write as poem-adjacent and bush isn’t much for poems so pardon the discrepancy there #overall this is just a silly sort of thing that i churned out and published do with it what you will #the title is so extremely cheesy i’m sorry ://#the lyric in the title goes much harder but alas it’s in arabic #also once again made a fun little block print! this one was much less time consuming though luckily #perce rambles #scribblings & such #<- thought that perhaps i should make a tag for my original works (writing/drawing)#hornblower #i really don't think this is comprehensible the only person who seems to have gotten it was also a kalaam fan but oh well

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altruisticalastor · 3 months

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↳˗ˏˋAlastor x Readerˊˎ˗ ↴

☒ Summary: The Radio Demon proves to be quite a doting husband as he and his doe expierence many firsts together. Exploring his softer sides, may bring out a more posessive side of Alastor in the process.

☒ Warnings: fem!reader, she/her pronouns used, doe!reader, the reader is shorter than al, implied size difference, soft!alastor, posessive!alastor, lots of tooth rotting fluff, sexual themes but i wouldn't consider this smut, first times, alastor in a rut, knotting, breeding, pregnacy, many domestic moments between reader and alastor

☒ Word Count: 2,337

Alastor was drawn to you the moment you crossed paths. The spotted ears planted atop your head, heart-shaped antlers, and a plush tail to match were striking. The Radio Demon hadn't ever seen a fellow deer hybrid in hell until you. But Alastor just knew that he had to have you all to himself.

Since your first meeting, the two of you were inseparable. It didn't take long until you wed, and anyone who dared to try and cozy up to The Radio Demon's darling doe joined his next broadcast. Alastor was insanely possessive of you. He always had you tucked underneath his arm, crimson eyes following your every move. The only time they weren't on you, was when The Radio Demon was busy... taking care of business.

You were timid and pure. Alastor had no clue how you even ended up in hell. Surely, the gods were mistaken by not taking you. But alas, that softness you carried only made The Radio Demon's obsession for you all the more extreme. You were his weak spot, his darling wife. The love of his afterlife.

You adored waking up next to Alastor each morning. He didn't rest often but snuggled into you each night to appease you. Which just made your heart flutter with delight. The only time you awoke to an empty bed, was when your husband slipped away to make breakfast for you.

For the most part, you would sleepily wobble into the kitchen. Wrapping your arms around Alastor's waist from behind while he cooked his heart out. Alastor would hum a soft tune while he finished making your breakfast. Reveling in the warmth his cute wife emitted.

The Radio Demon would often spin on his heel. Encircling his large palms around your waist. He loved lifting you, so the tips of your toes planted flat against the top of his shoes as he spun you around the kitchen. Your laughter and his singing filled the sacred space you shared. You may have been in hell, but anywhere you were with Alastor was heavenly.

Alastor never failed to notice how flustered you got as you gazed up at him. The man was over seven feet tall, so typically, he was taller than most. However, you were adorably short in comparison. His hands blanketed yours entirely. Alastor absolutely loved to bend down before you. Treasuring how your ears tipped back coyly as he met you at eye level. You were so easy to read. You couldn't hide anything from your husband. Even if you tried.

You came to notice that physical touch wasn't something Alastor particularly liked. Except when it came to you. Your husband was constantly all over you. Holding your hand, wrapping an arm around your waist, pulling you into his lap anytime he sat down. You name it. Knowing that you were the only exception made you feel special.

But even still, you never pushed the matter. If anything, you waited for Alastor to initiate the physical intimacy, which happened more frequently than one might think- considering The Radio Demon's reputation.

Sex wasn't something you discussed much at the beginning of your relationship. Alastor briefly mentioned that he never desired such things when he was alive. But once he became a demon, a deer hybrid at that- he started experiencing ruts. He explained that he would usually tuck away from the world until his rut passed, but that was as far as the conversation went. Relief washed over you, knowing that you weren't alone in that aspect. Your periods of estrus always made you feel shameful but, most of all... unbearably needy.

Alastor prided himself on knowing that he was a man of great composure. However, when his routine rut hit after you both had tied the knot- he expected to be able to control his urges. But that proved to be impossible for The Radio Demon. At the start of his rut, he kept his distance. Avoiding all physical contact with you. Naturally, you understood and tried to support him the best you could from afar.

But it didn't take long for Alastor's poise to completely crumble. Your scent was all over your shared home, and any glimpse of you had him throbbing in his pants.

Before you knew it, your husband was on you. Nipping and kissing up the expanse of your throat. Grumbling and groaning against your neck, begging you to help in through his heat. Your body trembled with need as Alastor's hands roamed along your frame in a way he never had before.

His touches were prompt, frantic, and perverse. You wouldn't dream of denying your darling husband during his time of need. Knowing that Alastor would be your first and last lover; as you would be his, sent your heart pounding against your ribcage.

As desperate as your husband was for release, his touch was undoubtedly gentle. Alastor was slow to undress you, laying you flat atop your shared bed. He placed chaste kisses on every square inch of your skin, making your ears twitch with delight. Your husband whispered sweet nothings into your skin as he worked a finger into your tight heat for the very first time.

Alastor's deft digit stretched you out slowly. The copious amount of slick dripping down your thighs made it easy for him to add another finger. You were on cloud nine being touched by your darling husband in such a way. You could feel the need he had for you, and it only added to the pleasure.

Your husband was a bit hesitant the first time he pushed himself inside your welcoming walls. His hands were trembling around your waist as he buried himself to the hilt inside you. You could tell he was unfamiliar with such things; it was endearing. Alastor's face loomed over yours as he beckoned into you slowly. He gazed down at you with so much adoration as he succumbed to pleasure.

You didn't fail to notice the tears of merriment trickling down Alastor's flush cheeks as his pace quickened. Carefully, you wiped them away. Moaning in pure ecstasy as you and your husband reveled in the unforgettable moment you shared. A gasp escaped you as you felt him begin to swell from deep within you.

From the look on Alastor's face, you could tell he was just as perplexed as you were. The base of your lover's length swelled so much, that he could hardly pull back. You were quite literally stuck together. It didn't take long for you to understand what had happened once Alastor released his seed deep inside you.

The feeling of your husband being so close, enveloping and marking you as his, pushed you over the edge. Once Alastor's knot deflated inside you, finally allowing him to slip out of your heat, his eyes averted from yours. He was uncharacteristically quiet as he attempted to regain his composure.

Slowly, he explained that he had no clue that he was capable of knotting until only moments ago. You couldn't help but flush as you admitted to liking it more than you probably should have. Your confession unlocked something from deep inside your husband's psyche. Safe to say that you both shared a long night of exploring one another's pleasures and eccentricities.

Your husband began craving you sexually even when he wasn't in a rut after your first night together. Alastor seemed to have developed a fixation with breeding you, which you weren't opposed to. The thought of starting a family with your doting husband plagued your mind often.

So it wasn't a massive surprise to you when you discovered you were pregnant only a couple months later. When you broke the news to Alastor, he was elated. Your husband lifted you in his arms, spinning you around the kitchen as you both grinned brightly. Alastor wasted no time pitching name ideas for your fawn, melting your heart entirely.

You were about seven months along when your husband informed you of his next prospect at the Hazbin Hotel. Happily, you joined your husband in his endeavor. At first, the people you met who resided at the hotel didn't believe you were Alastor's spouse. For crying out loud, he was the infamous Radio Demon. The ruthless overlord that moved up the ranks faster than ever before.

But to you, he was simply the doting husband that took pride in loving you. Who rubbed your feet from how much they swelled during your pregnancy. The man who hummed his favorite tunes to you as you dozed off each night, caressing your ears lovingly in the process.

It took a good while but over time you developed a good relationship with the residents. Charlie was so caring and helpful. She did tons of research on pregnancy to be able to aid you. The Princess of Hell loved rubbing your belly, feeling the little kicks, and humming happy songs to your little fawn.

Vaggie was overly protective of you. Not to Alastor's level- but certainly up there. She acted like your bodyguard at times, even in the safety of your and Alastor's room. It made you giggle, but you appreciated it nonetheless.

Angel was a hoot. At first, he would ask you indecent questions about your and Alastor's sex life. But Husk always put him in his place at times like that. Eventually, Angel became somewhat of a brother to you. He and Fat Nuggets would sit on your bed with you late at night while Alastor worked in his radio tower. Angel would put on all the best rom-com movies, laughing and crying alongside you.

You knew Husk beforehand, having a civil relationship for the most part. But as more time passed at the hotel, he began to warm up to you. If anything, Husk feared for you. He didn't like Alastor in the slightest- and he didn't want you to get caught in The Radio Demon's crossfire. So he kept a watchful gaze on you, especially now that you were pregnant.

A small smile etched into your features as you heard the bedroom door swing open. Alastor was home early, something that didn't happen often. You sunk lower into your bubble bath, letting a soft sigh escape you as your husband's footsteps got louder. A moment later, the bathroom door swung open. Revealing the one and only; Alastor.

"How is my darling doe and fawn doing on this wonderful evening?" Alastor boomed, approaching the tub swiftly. Wasting no time kneeling beside the tub. You giggled as your husband slipped his gloves off, dunking his palms beneath the water to caress your plump belly.

"Hmm, better now that you're here," You whispered. Rubbing your palms over the back of his hands. Alastor craned his neck, giving you a chaste kiss. You couldn't help but smile against your lover's lips as your little fawn kicked right at that very moment. "See! Our little one is happy too, now that daddy's here."

Alastor gazed at you with much adoration as he felt another kick, further solidifying your words. "Well, in that case! I suppose I should strive to get home earlier from now on, hm?" Your husband remarked, slowly pulling his hands from the tub. Alastor didn't miss a beat as he grabbed a washcloth. Lathering it up with your favorite soap before dipping his hands below the water once more.

"Miss falling asleep next to you, Al," You sighed, eyes fluttering shut as your husband washed you. Alastor was so gentle as he scrubbed you clean. Making sure to massage your sore muscles in the process. "I know, my dear, I know." He cooed. Humming a gentle tune as he slid behind you from outside the tub. Working the knots out of your tense shoulders.

"Our little fawn will be here soon... you nervous?" You asked softly, letting out a pleasant hum as Alastor massaged your back. His lips ghosted along the shell of your ear as he whispered, "Quite the contrary, my darling! I'm over the moon with excitement. I simply cannot wait to meet our little one."

Alastor's words caused your heart to flutter against your ribcage. You were the nervous one. You just hoped your child would be happy and healthy. "Don't worry your pretty little head, my dear! Our fawn is in good hands. Don't you see how much the patrons here adore you and our unborn child?"

Your husband always knew when you were nervous. It was as if he could read your mind. The sound of the soapy water sinking down the drain caused your eyes to flutter open. Alastor now stood with a towel outstretched in his arms. He beckoned you toward him, wrapping you in his arms as you stepped out of the tub. Your tail wagged with joy as your husband dried you off.

"You're right... thanks for reminding me, my love," You smiled, tilting your face up against your husband's chest. Alastor took the hint, craning his neck to press his lips against yours. The kiss was warm and loving. Making you feel safe in his embrace. "No need to thank me, my dear! Come now, let's get you tucked in."

You squealed as your husband scooped you in his arms. Carrying you bridal style toward your shared bed. Alastor softly placed you under the duvet, wasting no time getting you warm and cozy in one of his button-up shirts. It smelled just like him, your favorite scent. Your husband stealthily removed his overcoat and shoes before making himself comfortable beneath the sheets.

Alastor cuddled up into your backside, wrapping his slender arms around your waist. He caressed your tummy lovingly as he kissed the top of your head, pulling your back flush against his chest. "There, now my darlings are ready to rest!" Your husband quipped, allowing his droopy eyelids to flutter shut. All you could do was hum in agreement as sleep overtook you. "Night, Al... love you..."

"I love you more, my dear."

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