urban-fantasy

Okay, God, I thought. Get me out of this and I__l stop my half-assed church-going ways. You got me past a pack of Strigoi tonight. I mean, trapping that one between the doors really shouldn't have worked, so clearly you're on board. Let me get out of here, and I__l...I don__ know. Donate Adrian__ money to the poor. Get baptized. Join a convent. Well, no. Not that last one.

I__ said it before and meant it: Alive or undead, the love of my life was a badass.

... there's fear that keeps you safe, and fear that warns you, and then there's fear of another sort. The kind that makes you turn on your friends, that irises the world down to one frightened person.

History has been written, but it has not always been right or complete.

So where did you get your information? Werewolves for Dummies? No, wait, you watched Underworld? Or maybe you were raised by wolves? Stop mewhen I__ warm._ - Shella

You__e not going to campus. You__e going out to get drunk and play with other ladies_ boobies._ - Kye

I__ sure all of that__ true. Especially the anal bit--Marshall__ always been an ass--but I don__ see how this is relevant, unless of course I__ mistaken, and you really are comparing me to a crumb that needs sweeping. - Shella

Don__ be hating on my peacock. It__ just not right. - Kye

Just shut up and talk. - Shella

Why would Dad call you? I mean, you have to admit that he would have been better off calling the local prison and asking them to send out one of the convicted killers to come find me. - Shella

I can be a gentleman off and on. When the urge hits me. - Tran

You__e starting to look like you did before, and that__ not good because what you looked like was complete shit, so get up and go to bed so I can stop acting like your mother. I can already feel my balls starting to recede. And hey, does it look like I__ growing breasts? - Kye

I never arrive unannounced without something big and juicy in hand.- Simon Hunt

Friends are the family you choose (~ Nin/Ithilnin, Elven rogue).

I envy people that know love. That have someone who takes them as they are.

Christians. They__e determined to rid the land of any who worship the Horned One. Murdering all the druids, burning the temples, sometimes whole villages, and knocking over the standing stones._ The Lady__ face hardened. __his god of peace and love certainly likes to bathe the land in blood.

I only believed in three things: my right fist, my left fist, and my gut.

Infighting would be stupid, since, y'know, claws and teeth.