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- Monsters, supernatural, fantasy, romance, criminality, slice-of-life (modern or set in past, usually with some twists)
"But he ain't a nobody. He's Monty's first ever real crush, and he deserves a little excitement. We think we have it bad, but at least we're not dead, not really. Besides, we get to leave the house and change our clothes and at least experience stuff, properly. I don't know how Monty copes-- I guess all his fussing and constant baking is his coping mechanism. Look, I don't like those kids either, but Monty... does, so I'll abide with it. That girl is kinda cute, though. With the pink hair and the feisty attitude," he drawled, purposely to get a reaction from her, hopefully another spike of envy. Though, just because he didn't want to push his luck too far, he gave her hand a surprisingly tender squeeze, after entwining their fingers together. He wasn't afraid of showing her affection, not at all, but he also couldn't stand it in public. Hand-holding was the furthest he would go, believing anything more ought to be kept private - that was probably to do with the era he had been born in, where even seeing a woman's ankle was considered provocative.
"You know I love you, don't you? Even when I call you an icy bitch, I mean it in the most loving of ways, Anna. Hell, even when I call that girl cute, I do so just to see how you react-- and you do react jealously. You've always fancied me, even when I was a dumb, naive human."
"You know I love you, don't you? Even when I call you an icy bitch, I mean it in the most loving of ways, Anna. Hell, even when I call that girl cute, I do so just to see how you react-- and you do react jealously. You've always fancied me, even when I was a dumb, naive human."