Sweetie, you better believe if I have to run, it’s going to be me chasing after you.

Marései o trópos pou gelás."
-Silas Korba

She is Trouble," Gabriel groaned. "And you know it."
"Nope, she's aggele mou."
"A devil's angel, maybe.

I should have kissed more than your hand...thought I'd have more time," he whispered between liquid, panting breaths. "...too late now."
I looked into his eyes and completely forgot the rest of the world. In that moment, all I knew was that I was holding Stark in my arms, and I was going to lose him very, very soon.

And when you love someone you don’t always see them realistically.

I'm here because she's here, and she belongs to me. ~Rephaim