“...clearly, we're supposed to be together. If this were the internet, seventeen-year-old girls would be writing slash fiction about us as we speak.” — Vaughn R. Demont Copy Share Image
“I'm sharing a loft with a dragon who snores like two chainsaws having angry sex.” — Vaughn R. Demont Copy Share Image
“What can I say?" He motions to the distressed sedan. "I drive this piece of shit to compensate for my huge dick.” — Vaughn R. Demont Copy Share Image
“A minute passes as we enter Little Tokyo. It's kind of similar to what you see in the movies, with a lot of signs… — Vaughn R. Demont Copy Share Image
“You realize you're going to have to quit doing that? Can't exactly convince the other ladies of the court that my husband's committed to… — Vaughn R. Demont Copy Share Image
“It’s hard to be a living dream when there’s no one around to dream for you.” — Vaughn R. Demont Copy Share Image
“A cemetery?" I chuckle, but the pitch is a bit higher than I expected. "At night? With a full moon? Um ... did you… — Vaughn R. Demont Copy Share Image
“...clearly, we're supposed to be together. If this were the internet, seventeen-year-old girls would be writing slash fiction about us as we speak.” — Vaughn R. Demont Copy Share Image
“You have fought for and claimed your names, and though you may be struck, you will never fall. And that…” His eyes moisten, fear… — Vaughn R. Demont Copy Share Image
“He looks at me, the circle, then me again. “It’s really you, right? I didn’t create some simulacrum that was inhabited by a demon?… — Vaughn R. Demont Copy Share Image
