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“Milo,” he said. “My name is Milo.”
“Milo,” he said. “My name is Milo.”
Caitriona reluctantly left her spot to be escorted back into the castle for what she was sure was another lecture.
“I’m not ready to lose my brother,” Dalvand said, in a voice so quiet it barely broke the silence that filled the carriage. “Silan is dead. He has to be.”
With a loud thud, Luca dropped to the ground. "It seems destiny has turned its back on you," Killian said, staring down at the now lifeless mafioso.
With a loud thud, Luca dropped to the ground. "It seems destiny has turned its back on you," Killian said, staring down at the now lifeless mafioso.
(oh no)
With a loud thud, Luca dropped to the ground. "It seems destiny has turned its back on you," Killian said, staring down at the now lifeless mafioso.
(oh no)
(luca ded luca ded jbdjjdj)
Of the entire party, the man without the full suit of armor, was the one to be concerned about.
She looked like an angel. And she used to be one.
Tolkalee walked into the room and leaned his bow against the wall. "Kye we need to talk about something-" he sat down. "When I told you you need to tie up your loose ends, I did not mean literally go out an tie up twelve people and leave them dangling off the side of buildings."
"Ooooooh, I wondered about that for a moment."
“Shade! How unexpected!”
“Your birth was unexpected.”
“Aha! So was yours!”
— a villainous dad with his protagonist daughter, doing classic hero vs. villain things
I’ve been through petticoats and poodle skirts and bellbottoms and ripped jeans and leather pants and hairspray and flannels and black skinny jeans, my hair has been fried since the late 70s, and yes, I have heard the song that changed or saved your life, I was likely among the first to hear it.
My name is Rhapsody. I am rock n roll.
((not me reading that to we didn't start the fire))
(I can’t hear it.)
I lost you that night I think. Sometimes I used to wonder where.
Despite the warm spring afternoon, the stone of the giant wall felt cold against Stella's fingertips.
The two men loomed over the coffin, the same coffin bearing their son within it. They won, but at what cost? Was there really no meaning to their incessant fighting?
Daniella could imagine him as a football player or some other kind of jock, especially as he wore a shirt that exposed his prominent biceps, and almost indecent red shorts, like a lifeguard, which Daniella could also imagine him as, that proved he never skipped leg day.
He looked as if comforting embarrassed teens was all in a day’s work. “And if anyone gives you crap about it, tell me. I’ll change the WiFi password.”
Of course, stealing from arguably one of the most powerful men in Solis was definitely not one of Iliot's brighter ideas.
"We told you how dangerous he was," Albus said slowly, the usual twinkling gone from his blue eyes.
Though he highly doubted it, perhaps the feeling was wrong this time.
"We told you how dangerous he was," Albus said slowly, the usual twinkling gone from his blue eyes.
Hold up…
… A Harry Potter fanfiction?
"We told you how dangerous he was," Albus said slowly, the usual twinkling gone from his blue eyes.
Hold up…
… A Harry Potter fanfiction?
Yes indeedy.
Infano smiles, his dumb, adorable smile, and leans in to kiss him again, and Jay was just so happy to hear that, happier than he's been in a long time, and he never wanted that feeling to end.
-
This is from a short blurb I wrote titled, and I quote, "THEY KISSSSSSSS-"
And it would turn out that it wouldn’t be the enemy, but their reinforcements, that would be their executioners.
The real reason was that one of the other Dreamers had locked her in a bedroom with one of her friends, but she didn’t want to get into that.
"His name was Yoshikage Kira, from what I've heard," Delilah replied solemnly.
“I mean technically, I don’t think your arm is supposed to bend that way, but let’s just focus on one thing at a time.”
This man has no alcohol tolerance whatsoever.
"I wanna different story!"
Coraline pulled the small child into her lap. "Okay. There was this lady, who's sure all that glitters is gold-"
"Are you seriously gonna just tell my baby sister the lyrics to Stairway to Heaven as a bedtime story?"
"You have a better story?"
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