(author's note: black people can have naturally occurring blond hair, and it looks really good. Look it up.)
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Koh-Hick swam at a regular speed, Willope close behind. The sea was different around him. A playful child calm in the arms of their father. Peaceful, strange for the Atlantic. They flew by, blue tinting their view.
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Fleck looked at Mr. Sanguis. He was eating meat kabobs. It was barely cooked. Fleck had never seen him eat, and it was.....strange. He ate noisily, dunking the meat into a red liquid and then slurping that off of the meat. Then he swallowed the chunk of meat whole.
"What?"
"Mr. Sanguis, y....you're supposed to chew."
"You can drop the Mister, when it's just us."
"Why are you swallowing meat whole, Sanguis?"
"Do your work." Fleck stared at Sanguis who stuck his tongue out childishly. Fleck returned the sentiment eagerly.
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Pioth purred. They had fallen asleep on the couch after the movie.
"Piothia!"
She turned around to face the caller.
"Snaka! I thought you gone for the eastern corner!" The dark woman dipped her golden head of curls towards Piothia, her golden eyes peering up, sultrily. Piothia returned the gesture.
"I came back for thee,Pio...."
Snaka confessed.
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Skye's Blood
FantasySkye, a sassy vampire dealing with his evil ex. Fleck, a bookish werewolf worried about abuse in his pack, along with finding his mate. Pioth, a weakened god in need of help. This is the story of how they met. MATURE
