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A Midnight Dance Part 3
Images flashed, glittered about in a majestic matrix of movements and activity, then the numbness was gone and emotion flooded in; painting along the canvas of his mind, fear, hate, love, envy, loneliness, excitement, all of it, came rushing in like a flood
Kioga 8: Ship, Our Pants
He had a game on pause, some shooter-mmo hybrid that he hated, loved, and "had spent way too many hours on to back out now. the devs will fix it with the next patch; _i know it_."
Werewolves and lovers
He had put all his anger, fear, hate, love, terror, into those slashes. everything. tenn, as suddenly as the fit of rage had appeared, it left sam, and he collapsed onto the ground, back in his humanoid form.
Dragconius, Wings Of Darkness
It doesn't matter who or where they came from they are yours, your pride, hate, love, and memories. it's rare that two eggs are made in one womb" dragconius starts walking. "i...are you going to take us with you?"
His Killer, His Maid
She hated loving it. it melded together into a total mess in the back of her head and only kept getting worse the longer that the fuck went on.
New Beginnings part 8
He seemed...hated, loved, feared, respected and targeted while ignored... the human wasn't sure what to think, all he knew was that the guy was friendly, kind, a leader, even though he was a prankster, and good with kids.
Last Chance to Choose
But yet she could not kill him, as he was still, in her mind, forever bound as her mate, even though her hateful matronic genetic memories mixed with her human memories of him to create a perverse hate-love.
You Love Him
I hate love. i hate me. i wish i wasn't me. i just wish, he'd love me. "you know what?" he says. "i didn't think it through that far. i really should sleep more, its messing with my mind." being here with him today, right now, is total agony.
Sibirskaia: Sticks & Stones Part 1
He wouldn't have to suffer her hateful love, hear her cooing degradations, or see her triumphant smile. instead, he would be with his boyfriend, hunter, and with their best friend, mic. he would be accepted and loved.
Head of the Class
Even the teachers he hated loved him. it was the last thing he wanted. nerds weren't popular at benson high. that could be said at almost any school, but benson had a particularly bad reputation with those of heightened intelligence.
Dumpster Diving
hate, love, he was a drug she didn't want. he stepped closer, she bent down. "i loathe you." earnest. "i loathe most people. everyday i wade neck deep through people i hate, dealing with their stupidity. i kiss ass..."