Oh, don't mind me," came an extremely sarcastic voice near the wall. “You two go ahead and make out–I'll just sit here and bleed quietly.
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Oh, we're playing nice now? Shall we have tea first? Brew up a nice pot of kiss-my-ass?
Touch her, and I'll freeze your testicles off and put them in a jar. Understand?
faery ash the-iron-king
Well, well,” answered a cool, amused voice from somewhere above us. “And here you are again. Ethan Chase, your family does have a knack for getting into trouble.
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Ladies and Felines," he stated grandly, grasping the doorknob, "Welcome to Tir Na Nog. Land of endless winter and shitloads of snow.
You are my heart, my life, my entire existence."
julie-kagawa ash Life
Bravo," said Grimalkin, peering down from Cold Tom's chest. "The Winter prince and Oberon's jester agreeing on something. The world must be ending.
You made me feel alive again,
Metallic trees. That's new. If you see any steel dryads, be sure to tell me so I can run away screaming. -Puck
I wished that, for once, faery tales – real faery tales, not Disney fairy tales – would have a happy ending.
Oh, look at that, he's heard of me. My fame grows." -Puck
Careful, human." Grimalkin appeared on the corner of the stage, overshadowed by the dead chimera. "Do not lose your heart to a faery prince. It never ends well.