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margeretmarch · 10 months
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she bent most of the rules. she broke the rest.
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Noah Czerny
“He couldn't remember the first time he'd made this choice. It was hard, now, to remember what was remembering and what was actually repeating. He wasn't even certain now which he was doing.
He quietly slid from time.”
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haniishu · 2 years
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INEJ GHAFA. 
❝ she was not a lynx or a spider or even the wraith. she was inej ghafa, and her future was waiting above. ❞
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vcnka · 2 years
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what do you know about welsh kings?
for @superrache, beer, happy birthday <3
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oscarwilds · 2 years
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but when your entire world is shattering, a little bit of magic is...n o t h i n g.
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fictiondaily · 2 years
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@fictiondaily event ii: pride — patrochilles (the song of achilles)
I could recognize him by touch alone, by smell; I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. I would know him in death, at the end of the world.
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reyestrands · 2 years
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@fictiondaily mission 4: dynamics — aled last & frances janvier
❝ you probably think that aled last and i are going to fall in love or something. since he is a boy and i am a girl. i just wanted to say - we don't. that's all.❞
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delilahsbard · 2 years
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I could recognize him by touch alone, by smell; I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. I would know him in death, at the end of the world.
The Song of Achilles by Madeline Miller
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langorion · 2 years
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@fictiondaily event ii: pride - the seven husbands of evelyn hugo by taylor jenkins reid
My Dearest CeCe, Please never forget that the sun rises and sets with your smile. At least to me it does. You're the only thing on this planet worth worshipping. All my love, Edward
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librarysource · 2 years
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I love you, a thousand times over. And I will never apologize for it.
@librarysource​ event ii: characters of colour - Shahrzad al-Khayzuran (from the wrath and the dawn by renée ahdieh​).
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juliettecxi · 2 years
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@fictiondaily event 1: minimalistic
The Song of Achilles by Madelline Miller
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liliesblues · 2 years
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KAZ BREKKER — bastard of the barrel
crows remember human faces. they remember the people who feed them, who are kind to them. and the people who wrong them too. they don’t forget. they tell each other who to look after and who to watch out for.
happy birthday @riietveld!
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Adam Parrish and Richard Gansey
“If Adam was stupid about his pride, Gansey was stupid about Adam.”
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kitconnor · 2 years
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@litofcolournet​: event 2 — dynamics.
the women of all for the game.
“neil thought about renee’s bruised knuckles, dan’s fierce spirit, and allison holding her ground on court a week after seth’s death. […] he felt compelled to say, ‘some of the strongest people I’ve known are women’.”
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vcnka · 2 years
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but that is how a tragedy like ours or king lear breaks your heart—by making you believe that the ending might still be happy, until the very last minute.
for @grayconan <3
@fictionnet event 6: pride.
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oscarwilds · 2 years
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And that was the moment I realized: when the world felt dark and scary, love could whisk you off to go dancing; laughter could take some of the pain away; beauty could punch holes in your fear. I decided then that my life would be full of all three.
BEACH READ, by EMILY HENRY
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