Fics like An Ambitious Flame Lighting A Cigarette ('Cause It Can't Be The Sun)

The kid. Wearing a thick, oversized, hand-knit, lime green sweater with a singular yellow stripe on it, along with a pair of baggy brown pants. They were short, even for a human, but they carried themselves like someone much taller. Their messy hair had a distinctive, intoxicating scent—like apples, but… better—that allured her despite the distance between them, made her wanna just- jump them and take a bite. Was that weird? That was probably weird. But she didn't care. And despite the way said hair covered up their eyes, she could see glimpses of red shining through. But most notably was the tiny little cocksure grin. That infuriating grin. Taunting. Mocking. Susie wanted to wipe it right off of their face. In which Susie hates Kris Dreemurr, except she really, really doesn't.

Fics like An Ambitious Flame Lighting A Cigarette ('Cause It Can't Be The Sun)

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