Albert Argent

"Sharing ..."

"Good, then I'll stay like this."

   "This isn't the place to have a single mother."

  "It’s somewhat acceptable."

"Anyway." Yes he is laughing. "Don't exhaust yourself so much."

  "My oh my… I think you might just be greener than the big guy. Envy is certainly not your color."

"I am not green... I like my tools. Nice strong thighs is all I need."

He pulled him closer by the fly's line. "I'll be your Thor."

"CoughImaycoughbecoughinlovecoughwithcoughyou......"

  He pushed Al up against a wall. “Like this? Thought you always topped?”

"I don't need to be n top to top, Stiles." He breathed against his lips.

  "Please stop talking."

"Come on, I am not the only one with eyes."

"Oh come on, Argent. Just because you have a few years on us doesn’t mean that you look any older… you’re almost as young as the Captain in those regards."

"Says the philanthropists that likes to play with toys. Great toys tho."

"You have found out my secret and now I have to take you to Asgard as my sex slave."

"I'm sorry, I am no Sygin."

"CoughImaycoughbecoughinlovecoughwithcoughyou......"

  "I know what I want and I want it now!"

"So romantic..." He teased. "Then take it."

           ❝ I spent four month in four, monsieur. ❞

    "Monsieur... that sounded sexy."

"What if I don't want to."

"You should. Mexico is a place you're goign to visit a lot. Dessert wolf."

"I think it is impossible not to miss an old lover, I think, I'm  nineteen, not old enough to  know how world works. But I know I want this, and not Scott."