I could spend many numbing if prettily over-written pages counting the ways in which my beauty is a fact, disputed by no one I’ve ever met, although I suspect a simple background check might do (The Marbled Swarm)

From what I can gather, the smile means he’s happy, and that he can tell I appreciate his happiness, and that he appreciates my appreciation, and that he wants to be appreciated so unbelievably. (Guide)

We all agree that George deserves as much happiness as anyone on earth could ever feel without physically shattering or something. (I Wished)

I took him back to my place. He was very quiet and didn't seem to want to talk. (The Sluts)

...limp, unimaginatively brown, forgotten-esque hair... (The Marbled Swarm)

He wants to feel himself fading away from one world, fading into what's next. (Guide)

These arms are his, like the moon is a handful of astronauts'. (Try)

When he turned to wave bye, his friend's truck was a dot. (Guide)

If I rubbed a magic lamp and some genie smoked out and granted me three wishes, I'd wish for a zillion euros, infinite wishes, and that the lamp was your cock. (The Weaklings)

You want to shed your body and become the blackest butterfly in the world? (Period)

The problem with pretending your ass was my right hand all these years is fist-fucking you is like playing 'Grand Theft Auto: Vice City.' (The Weaklings)

I also starred in a whole bunch of porn videos under the name Stevie Sexed. I'm a website designer now, but I have good memories of those days. (The Sluts)

He hears Warren's clothes open. A dull, irregular pop, pop, pop … (Frisk)

Over his head, a Milky Way of skulls snapped like turtles. (Closer)

I envision a figurine bathed in a spotlight. (Closer)