Writing Has Always Felt Like A Compulsion.

Being Liked For The Way You Looked Is Worse Than Not Being Liked At All.

Mark My Words, Princess,” Loki Said. “one Day, You’ll Be Madly In Love With Me.

You Know Something?" He Lifted His Head, And When He Turned To Me, He Had This Strange Look In His Eyes. Almost As If He Was Really Seeing Me For The First Time. "i Don't Think I Ever Really Lived Until This. I've Never Done Anything That Mattered Before, But Now I'm Fighting To Save My Life, And Yours. And I Know It Sounds Really Cheesy And Lame, But I Don't Think I Ever Really Felt Alive. Not Until I Met You.

I Hate That You Do This To Me. I Hate How Crazy You Make Me. I Hate You! - Wendy

Wendy!” Finn Shouted Pulling Me From My Moment With Loki. “what Are You Doing? You’re Married. And Not To Him.” “nothing Slips By You Does It.” Loki Asked.