𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐫

𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠!

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𝐖𝐘𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝚨𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝚨𝐑𝐃, 𝐁𝐋𝚨𝐃𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐑!   baldurs gate 3.   not spoiler free.  friends only.  independent roleplay blog.   headcanon based.  written by yana.

                            𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞.   𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐬.   𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞.   𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐲.   𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞.

𝐈. be a decent human being. we are all writers just trying to enjoy some time away from the stress of reality. this is the least you can do.

𝐈𝐈. i do not do follow for follow all the time. i apologize if this offends some people. i want to keep my space as safe as i can for myself. that being said, i am more likely to follow back if you make an attempt to speak to me.

𝐈𝐈𝐈. i do not practice exclusivity with people i hardly know. however, i am much more open to mains. and when i take on mains, it will only ever be limited to three of a character. that being said, when i am writing with a certain character i do not seek out others writing that character. i also will always be respectful to my writing partner.

𝐈𝐕. i admit that i love writing ships and shippy things. however, i do not ship easily unless we are friends. also, our muses must have chemistry. sometimes that is only discoverable after writing back and forth a few times.

𝐕. everything that i create here is mine unless i have stated otherwise. please do not copy or steal anything from this blog.

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yt people summing up wyll to being daddy's bestest boy... as if daddy didn't exile him from his home when he was 17.

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wyll, blade of frontier, monster hunter... also... monster fucker... ✊😔

[cartethyia-fleurdelys]

Baldur's Gate 3 (2023): Wyll Ravengard

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𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧  𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡  𝐰𝐲𝐥𝐥  𝐡𝐚𝐬  𝐡𝐚𝐝  𝐡𝐢𝐬  𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬  𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡  𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐬,  𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬,  𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐭𝐬  𝐚𝐧𝐝  𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰  𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥  𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭  𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝  𝐡𝐚𝐬,  he  reserves  a  special  place  in  his  heart  for  dreamlike  romance.  he  knows  it’s  a  childish  want  and  possibly  far  from  achievable,  but  he  would  try  to  be  the  perfect  prince,  hero,  lover  for  the  one  that  he  cherishes  most.  he  would  never  grow  bored  of  the  one  he  loves,  everyday  he  would  find  a  new  reason  to  fall  in  love  all  over  again.  when  wyll  loves  you  there  are  no  conditions  to  his  love,  he  loves  deeply  and  endlessly. 

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wyll is the only son of the grand duke ulder ravengard. this information is not widely known. wyll simply goes by his given name and 'the blade of frontiers' later he would coin 'the blade of avernus' ( verse dependant. ) wyll was exiled from the city when he was seventeen. ever since then he's been doing whatever he could to save those who are less fortunate with the power that was bestowed upon him by mizora. this power came upon him when he learned that the city of baldurs gate was in trouble by tiamat cultists who were attempting to summon the dragon goddess. mizora came to a desperate wyll who had only wanted to see the city safe. he was made a warlock and bound into a contract where he could not speak the details of it to anyone unless given permission by his patron. upon learning of this, ulder ravengard exiled his son. wyll never got to tell his father the reason why he turned to a demon for help.

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❛  𝐘𝐎𝐔  𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐎  𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐄  𝐒𝐎  𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐋,  𝐀𝐋𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓  𝐆𝐎𝐓  𝐌𝐄  𝐅𝐎𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐃  —  come  on  now,  ain’t  there  something  deeper  to  you?  ❜  he  pressed  his  hand  to  his  chin,  tapping  it  while  humming  curiously,  a  mischievous  grin  growing  on  his  unmasked  face ❛  ah,  a  secret…!  an  allegiance  you  just  can’t  seem  to  shake.  you  and  i  are  similar  in  that  way,  aren't  we?  —  only...  i  embrace  my  destiny.  ain’t  you  tired  of  this  charade?  ❜ @hellpact  ♡     for  a  starter. 

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mizora… her name dancing on the tip of his tongue,    all too eager to be the center of the moment,    he still would not allow her this.   his contract with her was meant to be held secret,    𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧—𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐧 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟.  

❛ a charade? i fear i don’t know what you mean.   i play no tricks and wear no masks unlike yourself.   ❜ despite some truth being held in higgs words,    wyll would not submit to him.   it was not like with mizora where he had no choice but to dance to her tune.   𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐭.   what did higgs know that made him so smug.   ❛ you speak as if you are well informed of what matters i reside with—though what do you really know? ❜ 

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𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 ,   𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 ,   𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧 ,   𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦 ,   𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 — at the sight of him ,   he felt his heart swell with joy which ,   embarrassingly ,   reflected upon his face ,   he reached out eagerly taking his hand.    ❛ i thought i’d never see you again ❜ he felt almost honored that the man had remembered him after all of these years.    he felt his smile growing wider and wider ,   a dull ache began to form in his cheeks.     ❛ where have you been all this time…? i could use your assistance if you have a mind to join my cause.    ❜

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great greagor’s breath...   wyll could get lost in his smile.   he had almost forgotten how it left him gasping for air the last time they met.   as brief as it was,    𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐟𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐲𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦.   he gathered himself,    sure that his face had given it all away already,  

 ❛ your cause? ❜ he canted his head trying to guess the answer before it came to him.   ❛ i’ll be damned...   ❜ the description of cid the outlaw had been vague enough in passing,    𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐩𝐮𝐳𝐳𝐥𝐞.   ❛ you’re the outlaw who has been freeing bearers? ❜ an easy smile comes to him and he’s overwhelmed with the joy of perhaps being correct.     

[cartethyia-fleurdelys]

"We'll finish what my father couldn't. -- I disappointed him once. I won't do it again."

[lynchlightman]

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i’ve never cared for anyone the way i care for you. ❜

there’s a stillness brought to the moment,    one that could be noted.   it was as if the world paused in unison to bear witness.   even the wind quieted it’s boasting as if it too wanted to listen before it swirled the leaves like a cyclone on the ground.   𝐰𝐲𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐚 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐞—𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬.    not a feat that could often be accomplished from one such as him.   a line for every word,    a tale for every moment and wish for every star—astarion had continued to unveil sides of himself that wyll would not have thought capable upon their first meeting.   a smile washed over his face,    as if he was relieved to know this now,    and he would be content to know it as the last thing he had would ever know.    

❛ that means… more than you could imagine.   ❜ he could not hide the way his words still felt caught in his throat.   the way his eyes shy away from astarions’—so soft but still so passionate with his gaze.   it was a look that made his heart skip and his stomach fill with butterflies—like the feeling of when you first fall in love,    and the moments that trail afterwards.   he could see that astarion felt safe.   content with his decision to cast aside the power that cazador would have gladly sucked out of so many innocent spawn.   𝐰𝐲𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫.   he felt like a hypocrite at times when it came to situations such as these,    but still he would fight to protect all who were defenseless and those he held close to his heart.   he knew that astarion’s desire for power was so that he would remain forever safe,    forever in control.

❛ i know now the horrors that haunt your dreams… if not the full extent.   ❜ his eyes softened as he is able to meet astarion’s gaze.   he does not shy away this time,    he needs him to see the resolve behind them,    even though his eyes msimatched as they were,    those he had been born with were now stripped away from him—𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭.   his hand reached for astarion’s,    there’s no hesitation as he draws him nearer,     ❛ i can only imagine their detail,    and even then i do not dwell with the thought in my mind.   astarion’s hand felt soft in his own—delicate even… perhaps his own hands were much more calloused that he could not notice any imperfections.   he gave them a tight squeeze as he drew astarion closer to him for an embrace.   he rests his other hand on the small of the elf’s back while leaning into him.

❛ my wish now is only to bring you comfort and happiness.   ❜ wyll took in a deep breath,    cherishing the feeling,    the smells,    the way he was keenly aware of just how much warmth his body emitted—𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝.

❛ i want to be more than that person you dreamt of saving you—it is clear to me that you are strong enough to do that yourself—but if you ever want me to play the dashing hero,    than i shall for you.   ❜ wyll let’s the words sink in.   a bit of banter added into this moment of intimacy,    𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧’𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭.   ❛ but even if i were the one to rescue you.   i know that these shackles needed to be broken by you… only you could have done it.   ❜

wyll gently parted their embrace to gaze fondly into his lover’s eyes.   all these feelings swirling around in him felt like magic about to burst.   he could only hope that he does not over step in boundaries,    l𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠.   𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫.   he was listening intently,    hanging on to every word wyll was saying,    as if he were trying to convince himself to believe them or perhaps fighting to not let himself believe them—honeyed words of a so called champion who seeks to save the innocents.

❛ i want to share with you a life free of fear,    and knowing what it means to feel loved.   ❜ he felt the words swell within him before they departed his lips.   the sweetness of the blossom air that fluttered around them could not compare to how sweet this moment felt.   if one could grasp a memory and hold it to your heart,    wyll would have kept it close—as close as he wanted to hold astarion.    𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞’𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞.   he does not question it’s meaning,    but deep in his heart he knows.   ❛ i cannot take away the pain caused,    i can only bring you joy and laughter in the future to come… and i pray that it is enough to outweigh those terrible years of torture… and if not,    i will simply have to try harder.   ❜

[hellpact]

as much as wyll despises mizora, he is shamefully attracted to her. 😔

[hellpact]

❛ here, give this a try and tell me what you think. ❜

𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐰𝐲𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐞𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐚𝐟 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠, 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫. 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠—and every hero needed a break. a well earned respite amongst the chaos. when aedraaf offered wyll a drink, he paid no mind to the aroma nor the color as he took a long swig from the pint. ❛ oh! baldurans breath that’s foul! ❜ his face scowled and he regretted letting the brew go down his throat. it stung and shifted it’s flavor inside of wyll’s mouth. it was much too late to eject it from his body. a mere moment passed before wyll turned to aedraaf with the same disgusted look on his face.

❛ are you sure it’s meant to be so sour? ❜ wyll smacked his lips, some attempt to will the taste from his tongue. when it had begun to fade he managed a laugh, ❛ i must seem like a child, the way my nose upturns to anything that does not taste sweet—i can handle a bit of bitterness, but i swear my tongue revolted as soon as the brew made contact with it. ❜ another laugh escaped as he set the pint back on the table, it was clear that he would not make another attempt at it regardless of how he might desire the buzz of an ale. ❛ and you are positive that it is not spoiled? ❜

[nightprompts]

&. 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬.

( this is basically just a very self indulgent list of various fluff, angst, and suggestive themed dialogue sentence starters. )

❛ i could keep you safe. they’re all afraid of me. ❜

❛ i’m trying to fix your hair, so hold still. ❜

❛ your heart is beating so fast right now. ❜

❛ promise me you’ll still be here when i wake up. ❜

❛ you’re not as bad as everyone says you are. ❜

❛ i thought you’d like some company. ❜ 

❛ clean yourself up. you're getting blood all over the place. ❜

❛ here, give this a try and tell me what you think. ❜

❛ you can kiss me, you know. ❜

❛ come back to bed. ❜

❛ you look good like this. ❜

❛ working together again, it’s just like old times. ❜

❛ how is it you always know what i need, huh? ❜

❛ you’re lucky you got away with only a scratch. ❜ 

❛ i can’t imagine losing someone like that. i’m sorry. ❜

❛ you know you can always talk to me. ❜

❛ the only one who gets to kill you, is me. ❜

❛ so, what do i owe this pleasure? ❜

❛ ah, so you aren’t heartless after all. ❜

❛ may i have this dance? ❜ 

❛ it’s okay, you can touch me. i won't break. ❜

❛ enemies make the best lovers, you know. ❜

❛ hold still. this might sting a little. ❜

❛ we can't keep doing this. ❜ 

❛ you look like you've got something to say. ❜

❛ just relax and let me take care of you. ❜

❛ thought you’d be lighter without all that blood. ❜

❛ i had it under control. you didn’t need to do that. ❜

❛ everything looks so beautiful from up here. ❜

❛ you treat all your ladies like this? ❜

❛ well? how do i look? ❜

❛ can’t sleep? ❜

❛ do you mind if i smoke? ❜

❛ i’m scared of ending up alone. ❜

❛ i don’t think i’ve ever seen you smile. ❜

❛ how long has it been since you've slept? ❜

❛ you are losing my interest, and that’s very dangerous. ❜

❛ i’d suffer hell if you’d tell me what you’d do to me tonight. ❜

❛ you look really pretty right now. ❜

❛ i’ve never cared for anyone the way i care for you. ❜

❛ i’m not wearing any underwear. thought you’d like to know. ❜

❛ just a few more stitches and you’ll be as good as new. ❜

❛ i’d say we make a pretty good team. ❜

❛ i want you to forget this ever happened. ❜

❛ i'm here for business — not pleasure. ❜

❛ if i didn't know any better, i'd say you were jealous. ❜

❛ you'd look better down on your knees. ❜

❛ fine, keep acting like you hate me. ❜

❛ kiss me again. ❜

❛ are you asking me out on a date? ❜

❛ just sit there and look pretty and let me handle this. ❜

❛ you okay? caught you staring off into space again. ❜

❛ well, i do feel better now that you're here. ❜

❛ i'm not drunk enough for this. ❜ 

❛ why is it whenever we see each other, you’re covered in blood? ❜

❛ i was wrong about you. ❜ 

❛ the first time i met you, i had no idea you'd mean this much. ❜

❛ you gonna be a good girl / boy for me? ❜

❛ i’m not afraid of you. ❜

❛ books mean more to me than people anyway. ❜

❛ i just wanted to say thank you for protecting me. ❜

❛ how about a kiss goodnight? ❜

❛ i don’t have time for distractions right now. ❜

❛ you shouldn’t be out here by yourself. ❜ 

❛ if i have to think about one more thing today, my head will explode. ❜