Ander - Chapter 8, Subchapter 4

mateo turned his head and looked at her like she had gone crazy.

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Ander - Epilogue: Subchapter 4

mateo turned his head and looked at her like she had gone crazy.

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Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 22

mateo really, _really_ shouldn't have said that...

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 34

"mateo, do you think i'm odd? strange? perhaps even crazy?" "well, yeah. that goes without saying." she laughed, and mateo felt every exhale lightly caressing his face. it was such a beautiful sound...

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Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 34

"thank you, mateo. thank you..."

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 22

"listen, mateo," he said. "i don't care what you call me, but if you insult kiana one more time, i won't hesitate to throw you out of my home. do you understand?" mateo waved it away.

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What Was Your First Spell?

He trailed off, unable to put into words what he felt while he was browsing mateo's library.

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Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 27

"you want me to feel, mateo?" she asked, her hot breath pushing against his face. "you want to know what happens when i feel? huh?" mateo gasped for air, but it was no use.

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 27

"you want me to feel, mateo?" she asked, her hot breath pushing against his face. "you want to know what happens when i feel? huh?" mateo gasped for air, but it was no use.

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Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 40

mateo jumped up, trying desperately to grab on, but they were dancing just out of reach, always, always just out of reach... "i don't love you, mateo! i love ander! he's _huuuuge_!" "we'll never be together!

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Ander - Chapter 2, Subchapter 19

mateo tried aiming over her hand, then under it, but sarah kept pace with every movement. "i asked you to put that away, mat." mateo lowered his crossbow, but he didn't put it away, or even unload the bolt. "i don't understand.

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Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 24

As mateo hung from nilia's grasp like some living lantern, he couldn't help but think... did this giant wreck of a woman just save his life? was he... going to be okay? mateo waited for her to put him down, but the floor didn't come any closer.

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