#leandros

Every inner touch, every one of its fingerprints on my brain, burned like acid. It shredded the walls of my soul like tissue paper, it clawed its way into my very center, I couldn’t tell anymore where it began and I ended. It poured into me like a river into the sea, mixing, melding, until we were one. One. For better or worse. Until death do us part. ↗

— Rob Thurman

#leandros #rob-thurman #death

We all have our security blankets in this world. Some are just sharper than others. ↗

— Rob Thurman

#leandros #niko #security

People--stupid when they lived; potentially stupid when they died. ↗

— Rob Thurman

#roadkill #urban-fantasy #urban-fantasy

Pick up your clothes. I am not your maid. How do I know this? A maid cannot kill you with a tube sock. I can. ↗

— Rob Thurman

#niko #urban-fantasy #urban-fantasy

Niko was a man of few words and flying, sugary snacks. I like that in a human. ~Catcher ↗

— Rob Thurman

#sarcasm #science-fiction #twinkies #urban-fantasy #science

I've always enjoyed a challenge," Niko remarked, shifting through the powder to lift something out. "I think perhaps there are other things I could enjoy instead. Bonsai trees, painting, forging my own weapons. The opportunities are endless." He opened his hand to show me the small braid of several yellowed hairs. "Voodoo." "Think it would work?" I perked up. Killing from a distance wasn't usually my thing, but in this case, I'd make an exception. ↗

— Rob Thurman

#niko #roadkill #urban-fantasy #urban-fantasy