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Yeah yeah...yall ain't trusting Zeru NOW. But, you'll change your tune. Eventually. Maybe. lmao

First you confuse me, then you make me hungry, then you make me think of people that act the same way as bees with beer...then you make me wonder what happened to the witch and if bugs even know what naked means. Either way, I loved it.

Agreed!

...and just how much Alrico has Nestor wrapped around his little finger.

For @Geemeedee,@chris191070 and anyone else who wondered.

Nestor’s POV: “You look like you have the weight of the whole world on your shoulders.” I was actually startled as the sound of my husband’s voice cut through my wandering thoughts and brought me back to the present, where I was seated at a desk staring at a computer screen with the address to where Ashur was being held. Alrico’s voice was gentle and full of concern, and yet it carried so much power. He was more than my light, he was a relentless flame that seemed determined to turn my p

A tiny My Faceless Bus Stalker Alpha one-shot from the perspective of Nestor the husky.

That could have gone a few different ways. Avion was never going to see Nestor’s perspective of his facing Ashur. But, Nestor did what he set out to do, which led to the arrest of at least some of the criminals (Morgan will definitely be going after the rest, though there's no guarantee he'll catch them all, as he's still a fledgling in his field). I thought of just showing the time skip, but then no questions would have been answered. The summary was the best I could do without dropping the story entirely given my current life difficulties. Edit: ...and yet I still wrote Nestor's encounter as a one-shot.

I'm in the process of working through it. My therapist is pretty awesome. Challenges me to carve out my own path. My grades were in a few weeks ago. Passed with honors.

Very, very glad you think so!

Delays were due to the final semester of my Bachelors, stress, and an odd fit of depression which wasn't exactly out of "nowhere" as it built up, but it still blind-sighted me all the same, as I don't usually get depressed to the point of it crippling me (sad or upset, but not for any span longer than a few minutes...but what I had was not that). You know it will. When, indeed...

LMAO! Well, that meeting could have always gone worse. Something good did come out of it.

Success!

Lexus and I were seated in two chairs across a desk in Giles's study. The man in question seemed to have a poker face on as his intimidating yellow eyes shifted from one face to another. The silence in the room had extended for several minutes. But, Lex and I had conversed mentally back and forth the entire time. :: “You sure you have no idea what he wants us for?” “I could only make guesses…” “He hasn’t said a thing in at least five minutes.” "It's one of his parenting tacti

Sorry for the super late response. I don't always get notifications for comments on HindertoyBL stories for some reason. And, yes, Pip's parents really do care about him and want him to be happy (if I'm not mistaken, they had secretly hoped that Pip and Tilly would hook up and when that didn't happen, they tried to get Pip to find himself a Nubra as a partner). Due to their culture, they felt he had no chance with other Sepida due to his height, but they were all supportive of him bringing someone of another species/culture home...they were just expecting a species/culture closer to home.

Yes, but, by then, even the bond that ties them together desperately wants to unite all parts of the soul. Like super magnets.

"Who—"/ Using his telekinetic force, Nico slammed the owner of the voice into the wall behind him, and he slumped down on the floor. "Quick, tie him up and don't forget to gag him before he wakes up and alerts the others." - Best part ever! He grabbed Ivan's chin, turned him around, and slowly drew the blade from the left corner of his eye in a light arch to his ear. - Noooo not his pretty face! So evil!! "This is another wicked thing our doctor came up with. Eye drops, once applied, induce enormous pain; at first without lasting damage. However, if we apply it several times, say four or five times, it impairs eyesight. At the end, the delinquent will be blind. Nice, isn't it? - What an evil doctor!!! "Look at McLean's eyes. Do you see the change in their color?" the secretary asked him almost clinically, a sinister glee gleaming in his eyes. "That is your fault. The bright color tells us that he is blind now. He can’t heal the damage; the same with his face." - *GASP* You assholes!! You're all gonna die terrible, terrible deaths.

Of course, it worked. When doesn't it ever work? Your stories are always a great distraction.

Oh man, after receiving a haunting text message from my sister's ex-creep, I NEED something to distract me. Kabal is more than qualified. Finally, he could understand single words: hour —dose—information—most potent blood. - Speaking of creepy. "This is a very delicate situation, and we have to handle it with utmost care."/"We know where they are, Ronan! They are in danger, and we need to get them out of there quickly. If we step on someone’s esteemed toes in the meantime, so be it." - That's what I'm talking about! Forget the rules! I don't trust you! I don't trust any of you with the life of my mate, especially when you're spouting bullshit! - Nico, calm down. Landyn and Simon are the most trustworthy couple in the universe. They're still out. What fucked up concoction did they give them?/If I only knew. - LMAO. So wrong. He ordered us to stay put, quote: ‘not to move our asses before they are here’, unquote."/"Well, tough shit. We're going in." - Darn straight!

@Puppilull Great minds think alike. Either that or we're really hungry and want to eat ourselves some of Ivan's amazing meals.

It wouldn't have made much of a difference. They would have had to have planned a viable escape route, which would have taken more than the few minutes they would have had.

Aaaaand I'm back. Before he could pull his chair out from under the table, he felt such a burst of hatred and contempt he involuntarily took a step back. Before he could determine the source, it stopped, as if a door had been slammed closed. - OMG! Who's hating on Nico? Don't be jealous just cause he's talented, powerful, and Di's mate. Or is it that they want Di dead? Something bad was going to happen. - I knew it! I will say one last thing that is not directly related to the negotiations. My mate and I have rescinded our separation. - Halleluiah! Diarmad frowned at his mate, wondering why he was antagonizing the Order delegate. - Shhh! Nico's investigating. Attacks coming in from air, over country, and from seaside. - Well, then... He had a bad feeling about them. He tried to scan them, but the commotion was too great; he couldn’t concentrate enough for a clear scan. - Blast! Sho cried out, "No! Ivan!" He wanted to run after him, but Jamie held him back. - *flips table* Dagnabbit! They got Ivan, too. A sudden feeling of powerlessness and uselessness overwhelmed Nico as he picked up a discarded helmet and threw it after the disappearing helicopters, yelling out his frustration. - LMAO! Best part ever. Simon relayed they had managed to capture three attackers alive, but when they saw they couldn't escape, they had triggered some sort of suicide device and died a horrible, but fast, death. - Does nothing ever go right for our guys? "They took Ivan. Why did they take Ivan?" - Good question. I doubt they wanted to take a chef hostage just for free catering. "We have a strong and clear signal." - Woo! Go hunt them down, go!

OMG! New chapter! Where are my glasses??? *dives for glasses* What time is it? *noticing I have to drive to work in one minute* ... *pouts* I'll be back, chapter. I won't be too long, I promise.

Yes, this story went through little to no editing. It was written just for fun in response to a whimsical dream. I wouldn’t dare burden anyone to revise it at this point. My recent work is My Faceless Bus Stalker Alpha, where I would more greatly appreciate advice and tips. This was a collaboration from five years ago.

Yes, yes they are. They know it, too.