Zeref

“A cool evening breeze. Rainbows. Open roads. Teammates. No teammates wasn't quite right. Friends? Friends.”
― Nora Sakavic, The Sunshine Court

“Kevin had the good grace to flinch. Jean felt the tendrils of an old and ugly rage stir, and he knotted a bruised hand in the sheets like he could somehow hold it at bay through sheer force alone.

“It was my only chance,” Kevin said. “I knew you wouldn’t come with me.”

“My place is at Evermore,” Jean agreed, “but you did not have to slit my throat on the way out.”
― Nora Sakavic, The Sunshine Court

“You are the captain of the sunshine court. In no universe could you be anyone's villain.”
― Nora Sakavic, The Sunshine Court

“​“I like pink,” Cat said. “Laila’s is purple. What about you?” ​Jean frowned as he thought it over, gaze drifting over the assortment of clothes piled in their shopping cart. At last he settled on the only one that made sense: “Brown.” It was not the answer Cat was expecting, judging by her reaction, but Jean didn’t waste his time explaining. Brown like the soil in Rhemann’s garden, or the sand where the tide washed ashore, or the dirt roads Cat had led him down time and again. Brown like the gaze that sought Jean out in every room, but that last thought wasn’t one he could linger on.”
― Nora Sakavic, The Golden Raven