#book-boyfriend-quotes

[thepersonalwords]

You know what?” he whispered, out of breath, “You’re about to be in a whole lot of trouble. We probably better go.

Laney Smith, Lock Creek: One Year's Time

[acomaflove]

Azriel: *sneezes and shadows come out of his nose*

Rhysand:

Amren:

Morrigan:

Cassian:

Feyre:

Nesta: ………So we are all just going to ignore that?

Cassian: Oh my bad; bless you, Azriel.

Nesta: THAT’S NOT WHAT I MEANT

[randomsmthigidkman]

my type (if you have a bike dm me 🥰)

[simsim54]

Everyone should be allowed to wear their boyfriend's clothes, except for Patroclus. That guy should be kept far away from anything cloth or armor that has ever brushed even an inch of Achilles.

[azspymasters-hoe]

“Don’t run away from me again. If you do, I’ll flip the world upside down to find you. You’re mine now, baby.”

—Nikolai Sokolov- God of fury by Rina Kent

[tothestarsinvelaris]

Forever thinking about when Rowan said

Even when this world is a forgotten whisper of dust between the stars, I will love you

[questsbetweencovers]

I love fucking her on the rainy days,

When the whole world is beautiful, glorious, and wet.

Just like her.

[morbid-romance]

[Christopher Poindexter.]

[academic-vampire]

“To us for ever are the gates of heaven shut; for who shall open them to us again?”

-Bram Stoker, Dracula. p.253

Hardcover, clothbound penguin classics ed. 2011.

[dorcasmckinnonn]

channeling my inner kenji kishimoto and rewatching tangled

[coolchaosperfection]

Stella (worried) : Please don't do it!

Ava (annoyed): Josh don't be a fool! He'll kill you.

Jules (excited as hell) : Don't be a coward. Do it!

Rhys (smiling wide): Go ahead, Do it!

Bridget (glaring at Rhys): Not nice Rhys.

Josh (with a wicked gleam in his eyes): About to slap a sleeping Christan

Alex (on the edge of his seat): I'll pay you. Do it!

Josh five seconds later,

Hiding behind Stella and calling Christan every name while he runs after him with a gun in his hand

[acomaflove]

Rhysand and Azriel: *walk into the room laughing*

Feyre: SHHHHHH! You’ll wake the baby.

Rhysand, whispering: I thought Mor was babysitting Nyx tonight?

Feyre: She is.

Rhysand:

Feyre:

Azriel:

Rhysand, LOUDLY whispering: THEN WHO IS THE BABY?!?

Feyre: *points to Cassian passed out on the sofa*

Rhysand: You did not just refer to a 500+ year old war general as a BABY.

Feyre: Correction: An Illyrian Baby.

[night-thief]

"I wrote a poem about it, and then threw it away, because that's the last thing I need right now: More words dedicated to people who will never dedicate a single thing to me."

- Charlotte Green, You Say You Don't Want A Boyfriend, But You Know That's Not True

[azspymasters-hoe]

“Even if you hate yourself, I’ll love you for the both of us.”

— Nikolai Sokolov— God of fury by Rina Kent

[thvmuse]

"I want a bf" No you want a fictional character written by woman.

[glorious-destruction]

you have to be at least a little bit gay to be a main character in a donna tartt novel