Mm Romance Quotes

“Losing a soulmate is like losing two limbs, or all of them at once. Suddenly, you don't know what to do with your body. You go through life like a zombie, with infrequent flashes of awareness which anchor you to the world around you, if you're lucky.
For me, that flash was Kai.”
― Vivi Anne Hunt, Kai's Healing Smiles

“One person can love many people, and love them endlessly.”
― Vivi Anne Hunt, Kai's Healing Smiles

“Todd closed his eyes, then, and found himself picturing the other boy involuntarily—surprising himself with the intrusiveness of the thought. It was that fucking smile: there was something about the way the corners of Zack’s eyes had crinkled—the sincerity of it. Todd had felt that smile like it hurt. That smile was sparks. That smile was fireworks. That smile sizzled across the dark landscape of his soul, racing toward the shadows and lighting them up in brief eruptions of pure electric intensity, banishing the corruption in moments of flickering respite. Todd felt them coursing through him like thousands of tiny explosions. Like a squadron of gemstones erupting all at once into an armageddon of prismatic color. Like all that energy was going to carry him to some unknown destination where he could be weightless: wrapped in all its warmth and light and certainty forever and ever. And while he might not know where that place was he desperately needed to go there. To be there, always. Even if the process consumed him entirely. Even if it unmade him. Todd felt as though a sun erupted to life inside of him, then. He felt awake. Alive. And for the first time in so very long he felt the fullness of warmth filling him to the very boundaries of every expanse of himself—defiantly radiating against the cold and dark and shadow that had made it’s home across so much of him for so much of his life. And then—just like that—just as he’d arrived in Todd’s life: Zack was gone. And there was an emptiness that followed in the vacuum of the next few moments. A dark. And Todd felt it—deeply—as all those fireworks and all those sparks and all that color that had momentarily lit up so brilliantly across the insides of him lost the gravity that had once possessed it. The sparkle. And then it was just him there: Todd. Alone. But not entirely. Not ever. Because there was always that other thing. The shadowy thing. The one that he did his very best not to think about at all. It lived out along the wildest fringes of his mind—dancing along the tattered edges of the real—onyx eyes glittering, always. And it was hungry, too.”
― Nando Gray, Zack and Todd Versus the Missing Member

“As if with every awful deed between that lost sanctuary and the present, Victor grew more and more twisted, losing parts of himself that could recognize tender emotion.”
― Avery Scarlett, The Malevolent Heir

“Maybe if he slept, the memories would come back. Maybe he was crazy for worshipping them, and maybe he was fine with that. Maybe the only place he could be happy was in those fleeting dreams of shrouded faces and laughter.

Of the warm sun on his skin that didn't reach his heart.”
― Avery Scarlett, The Malevolent Heir

“My offer is you get to suck my cock and feel grateful you touched me at all.”
― Avery Scarlett, The Malevolent Heir

“Letting some other fuck touch you while you moan my name won't make you forget me, Handsome.”
― Avery Scarlett, The Malevolent Heir

“The cultivator laughed, pointing at his slack expression. "My goodness, look at your face! Why ask if you thought I'd say no?"

Qian Meng felt himself blush. "I don't know. It's a knee-jerk reaction to speak my mind when I'm around you. Is that some sort of power?"

Lei Hua sat up, grinning as he clapped a hand on the prince's shoulder. "Yes, the power of charisma!"

Qian Meng scowled, leaning away. "Forget I asked.”
― K. Klein, The Failed Assassination of the Thunder God: A Dark Cultivation Fantasy

“Do you want me to bespell his dick and balls to fall off?”
― Vivi Anne Hunt, Kai's Healing Smiles

“Lei Gong's eyes were a deep, luminous crimson ringed in amber. A color he'd never seen in any human, nor God. It was a gaze a maiden fell into without resistance, and one any average man fled from.

But he was no average man.”
― K. Klein

“Why did you believe me to be a God?"

"You are willing to commit deeds others do not have the courage for in order to protect the world from evil. That is righteous, that is just."

Qian Meng blinked at him.

Is that what he was doing?”
― K. Klein, The Failed Assassination of the Thunder God: A Dark Cultivation Fantasy

“In that moment, Ren realized what Kai truly was: an unstoppable tide, a vast blue ocean that was as clement as it was unforgiving - just as destructive as the wildfire Ren thought himself to be.
Kai was not the fragile soul Ren had seen him as for years. Kai was dangerous as wild as himself and Lee. Ren should not have made a promise he knew, in his heart, he could not keep.”
― Myosotis, Potions and Arsons

“Fabrizio sperava di separarsi da quel gruppo di stronzi e andare via per sempre.
Sognava di essere solo lui con Mimì, a fare musica e, finalmente, dare un calcio a quel posto dimenticato da Dio che è l’hinterland di Milano.
Invece due anni dopo sono ancora lì, a suonare e sudare, sputando sangue su spartiti di canzoni che non sono mai abbastanza belle, mai abbastanza buone.
Non per lui, almeno.
Mimì dice che sono spettacolari e lo guarda come se ci credesse davvero, ma Fabrizio sa che è molto probabile sia solo frutto della sua immaginazione.
Perché anche se a volte gli sembra che Mimì lo guardi, anche se è sempre accanto a lui quando sono al pub, anche se quando suonano gli va sempre vicino, Fabrizio sa anche che il suo amico ha una fidanzata.
Più di una, a dire il vero.
Come se fosse possibile il contrario, poi.
Più passano gli anni, più Mimì diventa bello.
E più passano gli anni, più Fabrizio si innamora di lui.”
― Daniela Barisone, Distorsioni

“Stringe le labbra e rimane seduto, in silenzio, a guardare i signori Baroni non avere alcun problema in merito al coming out del figlio, ma complimentandosi con il fidanzato sbagliato. Come se lui non fosse lì, come se non esistesse nemmeno. Come se fosse uno sbaglio infilato tra loro figlio e Mimì, quello che apprezzano davvero.
Gli viene da vomitare.”
― Daniela Barisone, Distorsioni

“It proved they were of different worlds. One from the heavens and the other from hell.”
― Avery Scarlett, The Benevolent Heir

“Victor was a creature of the night. He preferred solitude over a connection and shedding blood over speaking.”
― Avery Scarlett, The Malevolent Heir

“I like your savage brutality."

Victor blinked, mouth going dry. "What?”
― Avery Scarlett, The Malevolent Heir

“Victor ached to smack that smug look right off the saint's face. Maybe that'd teach him there was no way in hell he'd fall for it twice.”
― Avery Scarlett, The Malevolent Heir

“Fucking pretty boy," Victor muttered under his breath.

"Hm? What was that?"

The vamp's brows twitched. "Nothing. Go back to your coffee.”
― Avery Scarlett

“Ah, fuck me," Lucian groaned, taking Victor's waist in a bruising grip.

"Gladly.”
― Avery Scarlett, The Malevolent Heir

“Fuck you," Victor seethed, snapping his teeth.

"Don't you want to?" Lucian mocked, reeling him in.”
― Avery Scarlett, The Malevolent Heir

“Victor needed this man to wreck him. To fuck him so hard he could barely remember his own name, let alone one forgettable night.”
― Avery Scarlett, The Malevolent Heir

“Victor didn't allow himself to live within echoes of the past anymore. The burden of things lost was what broke people. He hadn't realized until he was clinging to the memories with cracked and bloodied fingers, teeth bared, and consciousness darker than sin. But just as there was agony in loss—power came from pain.”
― Avery Scarlett, The Malevolent Heir

“If the man remembered him, Lucian would drop to his knees right now and worship those legs. Kiss along every blemish until he made a roadmap of hurt he could soothe with passion.”
― Avery Scarlett, The Malevolent Heir

“You're doing so good, Handsome.”
― Avery Scarlett, The Malevolent Heir

“Their eyes locked as Victor smiled, two-toned gaze crinkling at the corners. Lucian wanted to bottle that expression and keep it with him forever.

Damn. He was such a worthless sap.”
― Avery Scarlett, The Malevolent Heir

“For fuck's sake, can you stop assaulting me for five minutes and get the hell out of my car? You already made me late. Don't make me embarrassingly later by forcing me to beat the shit out of you.”
― Avery Scarlett, The Malevolent Heir

“A sunrise," the saint murmured, running two fingers across the tattoo.

Victor shook his head even as he shivered. "It represents the fading sun or fleeting beauty."

"That's a poetic observation, coming from such a savage creature.”
― Avery Scarlett, The Malevolent Heir

“Victor was shocked for several reasons. He hadn't detected Lucian until he'd been touched, an the visceral relief he felt at the contact made his already malleable body that much softer.

But... mostly by the fucking audacity.”
― Avery Scarlett, The Malevolent Heir

“... and he was getting desperate here.

Not that he'd ever fucking admit it.”
― Avery Scarlett, The Malevolent Heir