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book quotes ➳ six of crows by leigh bardugo “A gambler, a convict, a wayward son, a lost Grisha, a Suli girl who had become a killer, a boy from the Barrel who had become something worse.”

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@faenet event: archetypes → feyre archeron as the queen

No one was my master— but I might be master of everything, if I wished. If I dared. (x)

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@acotarnet secret santa - merry christmas, @kazrietvield!

“Braccas meas vescimini!“ I wasn’t sure where the Latin came from. I think it meant ‘Eat my pants!’

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harry potter a-z — oliver wood 

bad news, harry. i’ve just been to see professor mcgonagall about the firebolt. she – er, got a bit shirty with me. told me i’d got my priorities wrong. seemed to think i cared more about winning the cup than i do about staying alive. just because i told her i didn’t care if it threw you off, as long as you caught the snitch first.

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» “You will suffer, son of Hades!” What else is new? Nico thought.

aesthetic asks – Nico di Angelo for @lady-lulys2 & @trickeyarchangel

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em’s fandom family ☆ ron weasley for @riddikulus

to mr ronald weasley… for the best-played game of chess hogwarts has seen in many years, i award gryffindor house fifty points.

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PERSEUS  “P E R C Y”  JACKSON  𝚿  son of poseidon.

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khalid ibn al-rashid » the wrath and the dawn.

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Shazi, I prefer the color blue to any other. The scent of lilacs in your hair is a source of constant torment. I despise figs. Lastly, I will never forget, all the days of my life, the memories of last night— For nothing, not the sun, not the rain, not even the brightest star in the darkest sky, could begin to compare to the wonder of you. Khalid

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25 Days of ACoTaR → Day 2: Rhysand 

“There are different kinds of darkness,” Rhys said. I kept my eyes shut. “There is the darkness that frightens, the darkness that soothes, the darkness that is restful.” I pictured each. “There is the darkness of lovers, and the darkness of assassins. It becomes what the bearer wishes it to be, needs it to be. It is not wholly bad or good.” 

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pjo characters: annabeth chase

even strength must bow to wisdom sometimes.

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@sixofcrowsnet heist: favorite character → inej ghafa

i’ll die on my feet with a knife in my hand

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“Well, that was a bit stupid of you,” said Ginny angrily, “seeing as you don’t know anyone but me who’s been possessed by You-Know-Who, and I can tell you how it feels.”       Harry remained quite still as the impact of these words hit him. Then he wheeled around.       “I forgot,” he said. “Lucky you,” said Ginny coolly.

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the hunger games (2012) ♡ war, terrible war. widows, orphans, a motherless child. this was the uprising that rocked our land. thirteen districts rebelled against the country that fed them, loved them, protected them. brother turned on brother until nothing remained. and then came the peace, hard fought, sorely won. a people rose up from the ashes and a new era was born. but freedom has a cost. when the traitors were defeated, we swore as a nation we would never know this treason again. and so it was decreed that, each year, the various districts of panem would offer up, in tribute, one young man and woman to fight to the death in a pageant of honor, courage and sacrifice. the lone victor, bathed in riches, would serve as a reminder of our generosity and our forgiveness. this is how we remember our past. this is how we safeguard our future.

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The Tale begins 2019

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ya lit meme: pjo series → annabeth chase and percy jackson

he wanted to fix everything for both of them so they could have a happy ending. after all these years, even the cruelest gods would have to admit they deserved it.

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favorite books read in 2018 / the song of achilles, madeline miller

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.