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afanpage4books · 2 years
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"they'd always done everything together" except when evan left barty to go to madrid-
just wanted to let you know that this folder exists in my gallery and it features me, my best friend and my friend (pretty much sobbing our guts and insides out) ^_^
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ahdhfjska omg noooOooO haha
believe it or not, my intent was not to have people sobbing their guts out AHHDHFHDJA maybe shed a singular dramatic movie tear or something if I was lucky 😭😭😭 but that was IT
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afanpage4books · 3 years
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“It was tamquam, marked unread.”
is my villain origin story
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afanpage4books · 3 years
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Ronan and Blue’s friendship is built on prolonged staring contests and calling each other asshole.
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afanpage4books · 3 years
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Jesper: Are you mad?
Inej: No.
Jesper: So sharpening knives at 3am is a hobby?
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afanpage4books · 3 years
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If your significant other wouldn’t bottle the sound of your laughter and get drunk on it every night if they could have then are they really your significant other??
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afanpage4books · 3 years
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Aelin: Sorry I’m late, I was doing things.
Lorcan, walking in looking disheveled: She pushed me down the stairs!
Manon, also walks in looking smug: I helped her push him down the stairs!
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afanpage4books · 3 years
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the more knives you have the more valid you are 
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afanpage4books · 3 years
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Jude: Did you know that technically atoms never touch each other? Since we’re made out of atoms and since blades are made out of atoms, we’ve never actually touched anything in our entire lives. So to answer your question, Cardan. No, I did not kill that person.
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afanpage4books · 3 years
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Evangeline: When life gets you down, remember the three “G’s”
Evangeline: You can be stressed and depressed but at least you’ll be fabulously dressed.
Mare: Literally none of those things begin with G.
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afanpage4books · 3 years
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Dorian: Everything is going to be alright.
Aelin: How can you say that?
Dorian: Because sometimes when things get tough, denial is all we have.
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afanpage4books · 3 years
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Aelin: I need that bed.
Rowan: Why?
Aelin: Because I need it.
Rowan: Why?
Aelin: Because if someone were to break in here in the middle of the night wanting to murder us, they’d attack this bed first. So, I need that bed.
Rowan: So, you’re saying that you want me to get murdered first? In front of you? And then what would you do? Would you just run away and leave me to bleed out on the floor?
Aelin: That was the plan. I was hoping your screams of agony would alert me to the intruder’s presence so I could escape.
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afanpage4books · 3 years
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Wren: Lei, get up, you’re being lazy.
Lei: Lazy is such a strong word, Wren. I like to call it ‘Selective Participation’.
Wren:
Wren: Idiot is such a weak word, I prefer to call it ‘Lei’.
Lei: Ugh, fine. I’ll get up!
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afanpage4books · 3 years
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Azriel, getting up from a nap:
Thank you, sleep.
Azriel:
Or as I call you, Death Practice.
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afanpage4books · 3 years
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-Aelin and Rhysand meeting for the first time-
Rhysand: *screams*
Aelin: *screams louder*
Rowan: Shouldn’t we stop them??
Feyre: No, wait, I wanna see who wins.
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afanpage4books · 3 years
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Dorian: Time for plan G!
Aedion: Don't you mean plan B?
Rowan: No, we tried plan B a long time ago. And then we had to skip over plan C due to magical difficulties.
Lysandra: What about plan D?
Dorian: Plan D was that desperate attempt to block them ten minutes ago.
Manon: What about plan E?
Rowan: Aelin dies in plan E.
Aelin: Wait, is that the one I like?
Rowan: It's the one where you sacrifice yourself for us.
Aelin: YES. It's the one I like!
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afanpage4books · 3 years
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Okay, but imagine this:
A long time from now, like maybe when she’s 40 or something, Nesta, Gwyn and Emerie are together in Emerie’s kitchen one night, and pregnant Nesta tells them she can’t pick a name for the baby. And Emerie and Gwyn start coming up with names...
With how naming swords went, imagine what they’d name a baby 😂
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afanpage4books · 3 years
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Nesta: The sky is beautiful tonight.
Cassian: Wanna know who else is beautiful?
Nesta, trying to hide her blush: Who?
Azriel, sitting between them: Me.
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