“What can I say? Love is blind,” said Rory, sitting down next to Yamane. “Yamane here is the acknowledged world master of queer fu.” “Oh, no, you did not just say that.” Yamane shot him a sour look and drank… — Z.A. Maxfield Copy Share Image
“it did occur to Tristan that this might not be the sanest moment of his life, but he couldn't allow lack of information or… — Z.A. Maxfield Copy Share Image
“Ken brought my hand to his lips and kissed it. I'd been paying so much attention to Ken, I didn't know what happened during… — Z.A. Maxfield Copy Share Image
“Yamane leaned over until he was right in Rory's face. "Being with me isn't sweet and romantic. I like it messy, desperate, and sometimes… — Z.A. Maxfield Copy Share Image
“That?" I glanced back to the door where JT had disappeared. "That was Genus Homo, species Whowantstofuckus , subspecies Closeted Headup Hisassia . Let… — Z.A. Maxfield Copy Share Image
“This is like teaching queer remedial at the continuation high school. You were fishing, and you caught me . Don't you get that?" "Oh,… — Z.A. Maxfield Copy Share Image
“Why'd you go and have to have a straight boy crush?" "We all do. That's how fairies get their wings.” — Z.A. Maxfield Copy Share Image
“Yamane reached out a hand. "You've got something on your lip," he murmured, rubbing it gently with his thumb. "What?" Rory froze "Me," said… — Z.A. Maxfield Copy Share Image
“I think I kind of like the idea of you all cold and wet." "Oh right, I'll be at my best; no visible balls,… — Z.A. Maxfield Copy Share Image
“Dear Lord,” began Randy, who paused for long enough that Tristan sneaked an eye open to look at him. His saw his mother’s cheek… — Z.A. Maxfield Copy Share Image
“No one is going to hurt you on my watch. -Tristan, Crossing Borders” — Z.A. Maxfield Copy Share Image
“Experimenting with touch, he found he barely had to ripple a light fingertip over his sleeping lover, and Tristan would move, twisting until he… — Z.A. Maxfield Copy Share Image
