NOTE: Claire is girl_ofsecrets and used with permission and no shortage of love.

“You don’t have to do that, you know.”

“Yeah, I know.”

“…how do you even *know* that shit, anyway?”Snorting at the quiet peal of giggles she let out as she looked over her shoulder, Cain reached up and turned her head to make her face forward again. Sitting behind her, he ( Read more... )

Claire is girl_ofsecrets and used without permission, but love from both me and her man. ;p

There was something wrong with the kind of stillness she had about her. The perfect, waxen stillness of the doll in his arms…the doll that used to be his girlfriend. His fiancée…

“You should have known better. I warned you, Watcher, that your life could not last.”Cain ( Read more... )

"To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything, and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart to no one, avoid all entanglements; lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket- safe, dark, motionless, airless--it will change. ( Read more... )

Well, she was right: he had asked for it ( Read more... )

“Frosting?”

“Yeah, globs of it.”

“Check…say, you know what would make this even better?”

“What?”

( “If your head wasn’t weighing mine down.” )