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maddiebuckley · 6 months
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kitay was pure. he was the best person she had ever known. kitay shouldn’t know how it felt to call a god of vengeance. kitay was the last thing in the world that was still fundamentally kind and good, and she’d die before she corrupted that.
for @henwilsons, the other half of my soul.
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chbnet · 4 months
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@chbnet pjo show countdown event → 3 days left (the titan's curse)
There's always a way out for those clever enough to find it.
by @moirainesedai
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leovaldezs · 2 months
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It’s always been fascinating to me how things can be simultaneously true and false, how people can be good and bad all in one, how someone can love you in a way that is beautifully selfless while serving themselves ruthlessly.
THE SEVEN HUSBANDS OF EVELYN HUGO— By Taylor Jenkins Reid
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buffyboyfriend · 11 months
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but it wasn’t that henry was less of himself in english. he was less of himself out loud. his native language was thought.
for @sonyasemyanovna, happy bday kafka ♡
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delilahsbard · 2 years
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Actors are by nature volatile—alchemic creatures composed of incendiary elements, emotion and ego and envy. Heat them up, stir them together, and sometimes you get gold. Sometimes disaster.
If We Were Villains, M. L. Rio
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jeremyknoxs · 23 days
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@lgbtqcreators creator challenge: literature, media from asia, gradient, magenta
he loves her. of this he’s certain. he loves her laugh; that sharp, sudden sound; the cynical laugh that always comes too quick, like it’s ripped out of her. he loves her quick, confident grin. he loves her resilience, her bravery, even her impulsiveness. she’s everything he’s not: unbound, reckless, free. he’s never known anyone like her. she terrifies him, and he loves her so much it hurts.
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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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fictionnet · 2 years
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@ fictionnet event 06 - pride.
KIT RIVA, from malibu rising by Taylor Jenkins-Reid
Too much self-sufficiency was sort of mean to the people who loved you, Kit thought. You robbed them of how good it feels to give, of their sense of value.
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antoniosvivaldi · 2 years
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2022 anticipated book releases: Hotel Magnifique by Emily J. Taylor
“The hotel is legendary not only for its whimsical enchantments, but also for its ability to travel—appearing in a different destination every morning.”
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kitconnor · 2 years
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@ravencyclenet event 05 | relatable character - blue sargent.
“It was just that now that she’d had this kind, she didn’t want the other.”
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aleds · 2 years
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name change lily to edie!! i’ll be tracking #userslily for a bit, but please tag me using #useredie from now on :)
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maddiebuckley · 5 months
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happy birthday, @enviies !
you think, as you walk away from le cirque des rêves and into the creeping dawn, that you felt more awake within the confines of the circus. you are no longer quite certain which side of the fence is the dream.
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delilahsbard · 1 year
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What she needs are stories. Stories are a way to preserve one's self. To be remembered. And to forget. Stories come in so many forms: in charcoal, and in song, in paintings, poems, films. And books. Books, she has found, are a way to live a thousand lives—or to find strength in a very long one
The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue, V. E. Schwab
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delilahsbard · 2 years
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Art doesn’t owe anything to anyone. Songs are about how it felt, not the facts. Self-expression is about what it feels to live, not whether you had the right to claim any emotion at any time.
Daisy Jones & The Six by Taylor Jenkins Reid
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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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delilahsbard · 2 years
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@fictionnet event 08 - favourite book.
“You can’t just casually tell someone you carry caramel sauce around and walk away like that’s a normal thing.”
Tweet Cute by Emma Lord
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