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casualavocados · 3 months
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"Well, suddenly finding I've got a whole life to live, but no…but no idea what to do with it, well, it's like having the alethiometer but no idea how to read it. […] I'm lost, really, now." They looked at her: her eyes were glittering more than usual, her chin was held high with a look she'd learned from Will without knowing it. She looked defiant as well as lost, Dame Hannah thought, and admired her for it; and the Master saw something else—he saw how the child's unconscious grace had gone, and how she was awkward in her growing body. But he loved the girl dearly, and he felt half-proud and half in awe of the beautiful adult she would be, so soon. He said, "You will never be lost while this college is standing, Lyra."
— The Amber Spyglass; Chapter 38
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lightasthesun · 10 months
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BBC Merlin |The Diamond of the Day
❝How can I love someone who's betrayed me?❠
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"Stay close to Will."
His Dark Materials (2019-2022), 3x01 - "The Enchanted Sleeper"
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swanimation · 2 years
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Quell arrived a moment later. She looked gaunt enough to cut in half with a paring knife, but she was rigid and proud as ever. Adan followed her in, giving the room only a cursory glance. After Adan came a woman Nath didn’t recognize at first—a jade-skinned Twi’lek with white-patterned head-tails and a confidence that made Quell, in comparison, look like a trembling child.
General Hera Syndulla.
Legend of the Rebel Alliance. The woman who’d helped free Lothal, survived Scarif, and led the charge at Endor. Commander of the battle group and special guest aboard the Lodestar. If she was making time for a briefing, they were in for very good news or very bad.
– Alphabet Squadron by Alexander Freed, Chapter 9
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chevalier-tialys · 2 years
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atexanaeronaut -> chevalier-tialys
I've been meaning to change my url for a while before the release of season 3, so here it is! Still tracking #userplatinum 💜
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silveryinkystar · 2 years
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Been a while since I posted about my tracking tag, but since userace is now taken after not seeing any use -
I'm now tracking the tag #userplatinum! If you're a creator in fandoms you know I'm a part of, do tag me in your works, I'd love to see and reblog them!
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casualavocados · 2 months
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Will had begun to turn and call out, to keep them quiet: "Now you must keep the bargain. Look after the wounded people and start repairing the buildings. Then let the boat tie up and refuel." He knew that it would take a minute to translate that and let the message spread out among the watching townsfolk, and he knew, too, that the delay would prevent their relief and anger from bursting out, [...]. The bear watched and saw what he was doing and why, and understood more fully than Will himself did what the boy had achieved.
— The Amber Spyglass; Chapter 8
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casualavocados · 1 month
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Out of the dark the little boy came, hopeful and frightened, whispering over and over: "Lyra—Lyra—Lyra..." Why did the little boy keep calling Lyra's name? Hope.
— THE AMBER SPYGLASS
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casualavocados · 1 year
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Dust is beautiful... I never knew. HIS DARK MATERIALS (2019-2022)
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casualavocados · 5 months
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And I think Lyra's even braver than me. She can be. But, sometimes she's not. She's the best friend I've ever had. You know that? Not that I've had many friends. You're her best friend, too.
HIS DARK MATERIALS 2.07 | Æsahættr
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casualavocados · 5 months
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"You said I was a warrior. You told me that was my nature, and I shouldn't argue with it. Father, you were wrong. I fought because I had to. I can't choose my nature, but I can choose what I do. And I will choose, because now I'm free." His father's smile was full of pride and tenderness. "Well done, my boy. Well done indeed."
— The Amber Spyglass; Chapter 31
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casualavocados · 5 months
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I'm talking about the end of this tyranny, Will, for you. For everyone. I've thought about you...every day.
HIS DARK MATERIALS 2.07 | Æsahættr
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casualavocados · 4 months
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will teaching lyra to skip rocks (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧
HIS DARK MATERIALS 3.08 | The Botanic Garden
Bonus: Pantalaimon and Kirjava 💞
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casualavocados · 5 months
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Spy-fly doesn't live, it wouldn't drown. Inside, it's just a bad spirit with a spell through its heart.
HIS DARK MATERIALS 1.03 | The Spies
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casualavocados · 1 month
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This chamber, I created it for experimenting on Dust. As such, it's lined with adamantine, properties of which include preventing Dust from escaping. Now you, as well as my dæmon, are entirely made of Dust.
HIS DARK MATERIALS 3.02 | The Break
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casualavocados · 6 months
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"Well, this was a mercantile city. A city of traders and bankers. We thought we knew about bonds. We thought a bond was something negotiable, something that could be bought and sold and exchanged and converted....But about these bonds, we were wrong. We undid them, and we let the Spectres in."
HIS DARK MATERIALS • The Subtle Knife — 2.04 / Chapter 8: The Tower of The Angels
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