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“No, you did not.” Her eyes blurred with tears, not from sadness but from anger. “Don't do that again.”

“Me?” Qimir laughed. She let go of his tunic and his head fell back in the sand. He gazed at her and even in the dark she recognized the warmth of it. “Osha, with you… I'm defenseless.”

— wahth

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I'm not afraid to die. | wahth

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I never wish to be parted from you from this day on.

— Osha & Qimir + Pride & Prejudice

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You are not my Master.

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"Osha. You should be trained. Would you ever consider?"

— The Acolyte (2024-)

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That's the path to the dark side.

Semantics.

— The Acolyte: Teach/Corrupt

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Everyone does seem to want you.

— The Acolyte: Teach/Corrupt

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You are with me. I am with you.

Always one, but born as two.

As above sits the stars, and below lies the sea.

I give you you, and you give me me.

— The Acolyte (2024-)

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Jyn & Cassian | lf The World Falls To Pieces

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— With a Hand to Hold

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She glanced down. A red blossom of blood had spread on the bandage tied around her shoulder. She tugged awkwardly at the strip of towel. “I need Nina to fix this one.”

He didn’t mean to say it. He meant to let her go. “I can help you.”

Her gaze snapped to his in the mirror, wary as if gauging an opponent. They were the first words she’d spoken to him, standing in the parlor of the Menagerie, draped in purple silk, eyes lined in kohl. She had helped him. And she’d nearly destroyed him. Maybe he should let her finish the job.

— Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

Happy birthday, @ourfinehouse! <3

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NANCY DREW (2019-2023)

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Happy 5 years of Nancy Drew! 🔎

Pilot: 10/09/2019

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"He looked like a man who'd fallen twelve stories and clawed his way back to the top.

He looked as beautiful as anyone Jyn had ever known, but she couldn't spare a moment to even shout his name."

— Rogue One novelization, Alexander Freed

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“You shouldn’t have done it,” I said. “You shouldn’t have risked yourself.”

“Come off it,” Lockwood said. “You know I’d die for you.” He chuckled. “Heaven knows, I’ve come near it often enough. Scrambling down a crack in the ground is nothing.”

— Jonathan Stroud, The Hollow Boy

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"She wanted to shout, but she lacked the strength. She wanted to laugh at the heavens, at the fleet and the Death Star, but she lacked the strength for that, too. Instead she turned to Cassian, who still waited in the smoke.

She stumbled to him, smiling like a child, and she did not speak."

— Rogue One novelization, Alexander Freed