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It is true that I don’t talk a lot, not to strangers or just for fun, but I like talking to her.
She knows this attitude isn’t working on me, and it’s bugging the fuck out of her. It’s cute.
Rook is my best friend, but if it meant killing me or saving Sage? I’d be dead.
I’m not afraid of a curse, especially when they look like Coraline Whittaker.
Thatcher chuckles under his breath, a rare sound that only comes out when his girlfriend is around or mentioned.
“Silas, I promise to be your peace when the world provides only war. To be your secret keeper and safe haven. Today, I vow to be the one person who accepts you for who you are and who you will become.” She glances up at me, holding my gaze as she speaks the last line. “Till death do us part.”
“On this day, I vow to make your rage my own, to weather the storm of your revenge and keep you forever safe. I promise to stand by you. No matter what comes, you will never be alone. Till death do us part.”
Falling is fun until you hit the ground.
They were an unlikely pair but something about them just kinda… worked? Like ice cream and french fries. One was very sweet and the other was very salty. But they balanced each other out.
It was similar to how Alistair gave off a very fuck you don't speak to me vibe in his leather jacket and Briar was very I'm super nice, but my scary boyfriend will hit you. He was a shadow, and she was the light. One without the other felt wrong.
