ninth house, by leigh bardugo
he needed her and she needed him. that was how most disasters began.
happy bestieversary, @selwynkane! ♡
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time’s up
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Claudia Rankine, from “Some years there exists a wanting to escape… ”, Citizen
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@librarysource event 04: nostalgic reads
↳ percy jackson and the olympians.
Look, I didn’t want to be a half-blood…
for @familyline ♡
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“If I could do girlhood again, I’d ask to be scarier. Less whimpering—more pyromaniac urges, more flirting with kerosene.”
— SALLY WEN MAO, Mad Honey Symposium
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"Decolonize!"
Seen in Oakland, California
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the worst fictional deaths are actually the ones you see coming, where there is enough foreshadowing that you have time to hope, against all odds, that the character will survive, even as you realise that there’s no way out this time, they’re not going to make it, this was always how it was going to end
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@fictionnet event 08 — favourite book
no mourners, no funerals. Among them, it passed for ‘good luck.’
[Six of Crows duology by Leigh Bardugo]
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Obsessed with the idea of sacrifice in a book being a selfish act rather than a selfless one. Their lover screaming at them: “How dare you leave me in this barren world? How dare you take away my choice to die for you and leave me with this grief?”. They are dead, and their lover is left - a gaping wound - bleeding into the ground. Do they love them so much that they would die for them, or do they love them so much that they forced the other to live without them? Sacrifice as a bitter act. Sacrifice as something wildly violent; something tormentingly cruel — but always, always built on love. Perhaps, they are both martyrs in the end.
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@ravencyclenet event 09 | archetypes
↳ richard campbell gansey — the king
If he were a god, he thought,
this would be precisely how he’d create his new world.
Unrolling it like carpet.
Join us!
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Go ahead and lay the blame
Talk of virtue, talk of sin
Wouldn’t you have done the same?
In her shoes, in her skin
Get the print here!
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