3 Works by Queueue
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“So chivalrous. I bet this is how you get all the girls,” Silver let herself be walked down the street. She had a job to get to, but maybe she’d get going once the street decided to stop spinning. Her head lolled over towards Holliday’s neck and took a deep breath. The pretty sheriff smelled good—gunpowder, sweat, and tobacco. Her favorites.
“Uh oh,” she smiled dopily. Her fluffy tail began to wag.
“What?” Holliday’s eyes snapped up, looking for danger. Her free hand was already on her pistol.
“The beast got a whiff of you. And she liiikes it,” Silver said in a sing-song voice. “Time to let her out, ‘m afraid.”
“What? No, no no no, Silver!”
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It’s late at night in the cursed apple and Holliday has a drunk werewolf on her hands. What’s a sheriff to do?
A night of shenanigans as Holliday tries to wrangle Silver in werewolf form and make her way home. -
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A sandman and a thief working together in the Cursed Apple; two lonely souls on opposite sides of the law. Both have things the patron has promised them, but maybe they can find a moment together in all the chaos. Or perhaps one moment repeated until they're satisfied?
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Briefly, Kara pondered the whirlwind series of friendship-boundary-stepping events that led to her current predicament:
Lena sprawled out face-down on her (rarely-used) massage table and Kara’s hands hovering just a few inches from her flawless skin.