Sometimes, I wondered if there was ever a time when I hadn't cared about others' opinions, either the subtle ones that I'd heard through hushed whispers... or the harsher ones I'd fabricated within my own mind. If there was a way to appease the vicious hounding of my own worries as they nipped at my heels, it felt far...
As far as streetrat, Jamie was concerned, they were 17, a teenager. And despite what their body is telling them, not a god damn puppy. After a botched pickpocket lands them in the hands of Andrew, a well meaning vampire growing lonely by himself. Will jam finally let themselves embrace their real age?
Some wholesome babie/petre stories, because you can never have too much cuteness!💙🌈🍼 Please note that Agere/Petre is SFW and in no way associated with kink! thank you <3 Cover art is not mine!