Big Bad Werewolf
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Red
Red knew what was coming, but still nothing could prepare him for the lancing pain it brought him to hear Misha fucking Lars.
He knew he should’ve just run off, as far away as he possibly could within the infernal collar’s range, and busy himself fastidiously with hunting down some decent fresh meat.
He needed to feed.
He needed to KILL something.
He meant to do all this noble and responsible things, he really did, but instead he found himself coming closer.
The proverbial moth to the motherfucking proverbial flame.
Like a man in a dream, he drifted slowly and inevitably closer to the sounds and smells of the incredibly unlikely couple fucking. He crested the final hill between them
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