"Would someone mind telling me why it's 'tradition' for the groom to smash the expensive cake in the bride's face? Why would I do that to someone I just married? Where is the enjoyment in that?" He sneered, looking down the slope of his nose to the unusually thick wine in his glass, swirling it pensively.

a Bucky in bed

Lilith stood on the balcony singing

♪ "And I have died every day waiting for you Darling, don't be afraid, I have loved you For a thousand years I'll love you for a thousand more"

"So, who wants a badass weapon made? I can do anything you desire. Just be aware, I'll make it good, so as long as you don't complain or ask for something silly, you'll get your hands on premium equipment.

Gold on delivery, of course. If you back out, I'll just sell it to someone else, after all."

There clings an anxiousness to the tailor that late afternoon, one that had been lingering since the eve before. It's uncharacteristic to the persona he allows the public to see - the picking of his nails, the quick and untrustworthy movements of his eyes - and though he tries his best to appear perfectly normal, there is something off.

Nobody notices, for that he is thankful - but the edge continues.

Anika needs a hug, but she might bite. What will you do?

"What the fuck..."

"Sure are a lot more wanted rebel posters and telegrams lately." Nine's wonder where all these people where coming from, though the rebel group had been growing slowly for years so maybe there were hitting a surge or something.

"I haven't celebrated Halloween for centuries since being a dhampir and a hunter of supernatural forces me into Halloween every day."

"Being a Tails means balancing between refusing to mature and maturing too early. If you grow up, you will lose the image of the small baby boy that needs to be protected, cared for and smiled at. If you don't, hardly anybody will take you seriously or pay attention to you at all. Also you won't be able to drink wine."

“I hate humans... I hate them so much...”

"What if I just went to sleep?"

“Why do they call it oven when you of in the cold food of out hot eat the food?”

"Do you want to know what it feels like to be me?"

"War crimes!"