See?” I’d whispered to Bones, nudging him with a grin. “He never argues with her. Isn’t that sweet?”A snort preceded his response. “Keep dreaming, pet.
No one believes you’re serious until bodies start to fall. -Vlad
Usually my form of turning someone down was shoving a stake through his heart while smirking, Gotcha!
Don’t care for her tongue, do you? How strange. I find it one of my favorite parts.Bones to Gregor
Before we go, I gotta know: If mind-reading abilities are real, there’s something else I wondered if fiction got right about vampires-Ask me if I sparkle and I’ll kill you where you stand, Bones cut him off with utmost seriousness.
Bones has always been smart, I muttered. His intelligence was just camouflaged under a mountain of p**sy.Cat
We’re going to knock those demons out and slay them with the power of Jesus. Hallelujah, can I get an amen?- Timmie
If I die, I will wait for you, do you understand? No matter how long. I will watch from beyond to make sure you live every year you have to its fullest, and then we’ll have so much to talk about when I see you again… (Bones)
You can hear my dreams? God, you must never get any quiet. I’d be shooting myself in the head if I were you.
I’m saying that I’m a moody, insecure, narrow-minded, jealous, borderline homicidal bitch, and I want you to promise me that you’re okay with that, because it’s who I am, and you’re what I need.
I resisted the urge to hurl my plate at him. “Of course not, Ian. It’s just that normally at this hour, Bones and I are fucking like rabbits, so I get twitchy when I have to wait for him to climb aboard.
I don’t mind foreigners. God save the queen! he squeaked and ran.
You’re not a woman, he said finally. You’re the Grim Reaper with red hair!
Time has no dominion over love. Love is the one thing that transcends time. (Bones)
You know that old saying. Once you go dead, no one’s better in bed.
She seemed to be a nice person, too, instead of a homicidal bitch like his former wife. Otherwise, the world should fear. When Mencheres fell for a woman, he fell hard. If Kira asked for her own continent as a birthday present, Mencheres would probably have one conquered for her before she blew out her candles.
No, I do my torturing in the dungeon like any other respectable castle owner,
I’m saying that I’m a moody, insecure, narrow-minded, jealous, borderline homicidal bitch, and I want you to promise me that you’re okay with that, because it’s who I am, and you’re what I need.
Why did he have to be so gorgeous? Why did he have to stand so close, and why did I still love him so much?
Would you mind repeating that? I’m afraid I might have lost my wits altogether and just hallucinated what I’ve longed to hear.