...Bringing the very heavens close enough to touch. It was Zsadist. His eyes closed, his head back, his mouth wide open, he sang. The scarred one, the souless one, had the voice of an angel.

I have no words,” he said hoarsely. “And I know exactly what you’re telling me.” Lover Unleashed

Come here. I need to hold on to you." She felt the same way. And when there was no distance between them, it was like coming home.

Sometimes IVs and pills weren’t always the best course of treatment for the injured. Sometimes all you needed was the touch of the one you loved and the sound of their voice and the knowledge that you were home, and that was enough to drag you back from the brink.

You are so . . . odd." "I shall take that as a compliment." -Thor to No'One

One shot. That was all you got. - Isaac

You know, you sound like birds when you do that chuckle thing. It's nice. Over to the left, Vishous put his head in his hands.