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“Facilis descensus Averno:
Noctes atque dies patet atri ianua Ditis;
Sed revocare gradium superasque evadere ad auras,
Hoc opus, hic labor est.
(The gates of Hell are open night and day;
Smooth the descent, and easy is the way:
But to return, and view the cheerful skies,
In this task and mighty labor lies.)”
― Virgil, The Aeneid

“You’re not alone Remus,” is what comes out of him in the end, his friend’s eyes widening, “okay?”
Remus nods. “Okay.”
And James wonders if one day he’ll actually be able to convince all the people he loves that it’s true.”
― MesserMoon, Choices

“I’m not going to let you go James, not until you make me. Not until you tell me you don’t want me. I should, I never should have let this start. I should have told you to fuck off and been done with it. But, well,” he shrugs a little helplessly. “I’m not a very good person.”
― MesserMoon, Choices

“My whole life, everything has always been so cold and then you—you—and you started focusing it on me and I could feel it. Feel you watching me, feel you in my head, in my sleep. You take up so much space, you make everything so full. And it’s intoxicating. Just being around you, having all that power focused on me”
― MesserMoon, Choices