Smoky Santello

They smiled at one another, and bea buried her face in his chest. "me too," she murmured. "me too, jack. we _are_ moving out of here someday, though. that's nonnegotiable." the rabbit laughed and rubbed her back. "anything you want, bea-by.

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A Night In with Bea

Lucius bounded for the door, and had opened it before bea had even reached the top of the front steps. "hey!" he said. bea regarded the bat as she took a pull on her cigarette.

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Desperation Clings

Somehow, she was in bea's room and had been lying down next to her. bea groaned as the bed creaked and began to get up as well complaining about alcohol.

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Beatrice Santello Part 2 - #3

They chose their spots and laid out sleeping bags, though bea only brought a couple of thick blankets. mae frowned at her as they all lay down in their places. "jeeze bea, you run a hardware store!

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Working Through the Haze

bea bit her lip. where did she even begin to start?

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Beatrice Santello (Ch 7) - The Song

#12 of beatrice bea santello, goth gator, cynic extraordinaire and anarchist finds a new emotion.

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Beatrice Santello (Ch 3) - Busted

"jeeze bea, lighten up!" bea grimaced and held him close to her teeth as she snarled in a whisper. "do... you... understand?" "i... don't know what a uvula is..." she dropped him back onto the bed. "holy shit bea!"

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Beatrice Santello Part 2 - #8

Not really related to the chapter, just a very pretty bea. "bea," gregg said from behind her, his voice uncommonly soft. "we should go."

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Fireflies On The Porch

"bea." mae repressed the shiver trailing along her skin. how could even the way she said her own name be sexy!? she wrote the name down on the cup, showed it to bea to confirm the spelling, then got to preparing the drink.

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