LINES TO FALL IN LOVE WITH:

[Church]

He was in trouble, but trouble tasted like grape, smelled like fruit and fucked like a god. Trouble could fucking have him.

WOMP.
Ilikethistoomuch.

[Church]

Rejdan: Eh. I stick to a very strict seafood diet.

Rejdan: I see food, I eat it.

ded

[Liander]

What the fuck kind of Ender's Game Hive Queen shit IS this? she wondered.

As a huge fan of Ender's Game, I fucking loved this.

[Amaya_Shannis]

What the fuck kind of Ender's Game Hive Queen shit IS this? she wondered.

As a huge fan of Ender's Game, I fucking loved this.

Thank you!

[ira]

"Who were you before him?" He asked.

That stopped Juliette in her tracks. She froze midstep, inhaling sharply. The cigarette continued to burn, paper trailing off into ashes as smoke billowed up towards the ceiling.

"Nothing," she answered after a moment's pause. "A stupid, broken nothing."

"That's not true," Moore replied firmly, though his tone never raised beyond normal speaking volume. "You were vulnerable, not broken."

"Same difference," she scoffed as she pulled on the menthol again.

"Except it's not, Juliette. He sensed that vulnerability. He preyed on it and made you reliant upon him. So reliant that without him, you are..." He trailed off, gesturing vaguely at the woman and her current state.

[Lord Tristran]

Into the flames or into history (Anne Rice-reference).

[Marlo]

Dear; Dark Lord-, IT-Professional- , and Mr.- ; Vampyre,

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LOVED this little bit. Made me laugh!

[Lord Tristran]

Thank you, Marlo.

[Lord Tristran]

I am placing this forum-thread slightly, a tad more, on the truest-course of the vessel.



Go not to the Try-Hards for counsel, for they will say both no and yes.

[Ferris]

The sweet chrr-chrr of long grass stalks rubbing together with the breeze in the middle of an El Paso summer. He was mid-morning sunlight and dust dances.

He was your best friend.

so, so stunning.