She crushed it, telling herself she was going to add Big in front of her Idiot tattoo.

If I were to splay you out on my desk and thrust my fingers into you right now, I think I’d find different.

Human women have been slapping men for being bastards for centuries. You were doing what comes naturally.

Be gentle with him, Mercy. He's got a heart as big as Texas— he'll die for you without blinking. But he doesn't expect anyone to do the same for him.

Venom’s pupils contracted the instant before he slid his sunglasses back on. She couldn’t help it. “Why isn’t your tongue forked?” “Why can’t you fly?” A smirk. “Those things on your back aren’t accessories you know.

Remember that,” he groaned. “And tell everyone you know.

You have the power to tear me to pieces, to wound me so deep and true that I‘ll never recover.