Will Harrison
Will Harrison
cold hungry holes
I was cold, hungry, and in a hole in the ground. But at least I had my elven porn, damnit!
disguise
Endings are not always bad. Most times they're just beginnings in disguise.
confused stupid passion
I sighed. I hated the maze of bureaucracy with a passion, but I've found the best way to deal with it is to smile and act stupid. That way, no one gets confused.
sorry eye trying
Sure am glad I'm not royalty," I muttered. "I wouldn't want to have to bump uglies with someone I can't stand. On a regular basis. And no one else." "Ow!" I exclaimed, trying to yank my fingers from Trent but finding them caught. Then I colored, realizing what I'd said. "Oh… sorry," I stammered, meaning it. "That was insensitive." Trent's frown turned into a sly smirk. "Bump uglies?" he said, eyes on the table behind me. "You are a font of gutter slang, Rachel. We must do this again.
humanity brain sun
that was humanity's problem right there. they are brain damaged from the early sun
white black want
There is black. There is white. Gray is a cowardly excuse to mix our wants with our needs.
nice eye men
Come work for me, and I’ll tell you.” My eyes went to his. “You are a thief, a cheat, a murderer, and a not-nice man,” I said calmly. “I don’t like you.” He shrugged, the motion making him look utterly harmless. “I’m not a thief,” he said. “And I don’t mind manipulating you into working for me when I need it.” He smiled, showing me perfect teeth. “I enjoy it, actually.
said leather closets
She was getting bitchy.That was a good sign. "What am I supposed to do till you get back?" I said, patting the smouldering leather. "Hide in my closet? I"d rather be with you.
cake als way
The quickest way to a woman's crotch is through her gullet. Can I make you a cake?" Big Al to Pierce, then Rachel.
promise trust-me threat
You can trust me to keep my word. I always keep my word, promises or threats.
nice noise knees
Pierce made a calculating noise, accidentally brushing my knee as he shifted. "As Jenks would say, you snore nice." I smiled back unconvincingly. I snore nice. Not "I opine that your auditory nasal exhalations are most pleasing.
type
She's not your type. Since when do I have a type?
fingers said betray
If he betrays you, I will finish what I started with his fingers," he said, and I shivered. "Tell him that.
choices done rooms
We could've done this anywhere, but I wanted you to see me, to see this," he said, gesturing at the room. "I wanted you to know where I come from, what I am under the choices I make.