I want fangs, but also I don't really like how fangs look in human faces. Ah the duality of man this fucking guy

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I want fangs, but also I don't really like how fangs look in human faces. Ah the duality of man this fucking guy
Good thing I’m only 5k into Book 4 because I realized the MC’s going-to-be-bestie-or-more was given (by me) the last name of Martin and I suddenly realized why using an average joe Revolutionary soldier with the surname of Martin felt kinda weird.
Ugh guys being an adult is just all kinds of stressful and I want no part of it.
Adulthood is the worst. All it's brought me is health problems and like...bills and stuff. I was told there would be fun stuff! Where did all these other things come from??
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As it turned out, tracking down a 'dead' man she hardly remembered taxed even Natasha's skills at finding information. A few missions before the relationship she'd only been told about weren't much to go on for predicting his movements. She'd finally come to Lisbon on a tip from Fury, after months without a single lead.
She had a name for who he was after, but more interestingly she'd managed to pry an alias out of Fury. It was easy enough to trace it to a hotel. So Natasha settled herself at a cafe in plain view of the entrance, opened a travel guide to Portugal, and waited.
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