love song from a dog. ch 1
a kingdom for a kiss sequel (show canon-compliant postwar fic)
He didn’t want to name it, because if he named it then he would have to acknowledge it. And if he acknowledged it he would have to do something about it. That thing continues to follow him around. No, he thinks, if I pet you I will have to take you home with me and give you a name. There’s no room at the foot of my bed.