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    Matthew eyes him with blatant disrespect. "You're one of those," he says. "One of those monsterfucker people. Gets off on tentacles and shit."

    "Tentacles," Hob says, affronted. "There's never been any tentacles."

    "Have you asked?"

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    There are two things that Dream does only once a century. The first is meeting with Robert Gadling, immortal. The second is getting dressed by hand.

    In 1889, he adds another.

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    18 Jun 2026

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    Hob's had a number of theories about his strange friend over the years. They are all, of course, completely incorrect.

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    18 Jun 2026

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    There's blood on Hob's hands, and the world around him feels slowed to a halt. He can hear nothing but the sound of the knife clattering to the pavement, Dream's ragged breathing, and his own pulse thudding loudly in his ears. He reaches for Dream's face, can't help himself, and vibrant red smears across pale skin.

    "Are you okay?"

    Please be okay, Hob thinks, and then, I love you I love you I love you.

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    18 Jun 2026

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    It had happened slowly, so many months chipping away at the cold façade, and Hob knows now that Dream is so much more than the person he pretends to be. He likes soft things, sweet things, likes having his hand held, and his hair played with. For all that he pretends to be indifferent, there's been a new bouquet of flowers on the counter at The Dreaming every two weeks since Hob had gifted him that first bunch of daffodils.

    Dream is a little bit broken. Hob likes to fix things. They fall in love.

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    18 Jun 2026