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“Fair enough. But what am I to call you?” She gripped the saddle but didn’t mount it. “Rowan.” His tattoo seemed to soak up the sun, so dark it looked freshly inked.
YES
When Dorian and his father had visited Terrasen in the days before the royal family was slaughtered.
sobbinng
Because she was Manon Blackbeak,
i <3 manon
But that didn’t stop her from loving him, as she still did, invisible and secret, ever since she’d first laid eyes on him six years ago.
im not crying youre crying
“Tell me why.”
(taylor's version) by taylor swift
Breakfast had been bad enough. Coming close to a human throat now would only tempt her further.
oh yes tootally relatable #womeninwitchesfields
“We are the Thirteen, from now until the Darkness claims us.” She said it quietly, but knew all could hear her. “Let’s remind them why.”
The world spread beneath them, and ahead, far to the West,
so if you care to find me look to the western sky
“Don’t use that tone when you talk about her.” “Oh, I can use whatever tone I want.
its giving
"dont you slam my door"
"ill slam whatever i want"
He was helping. And he was willing to meet a horrible fate in order to keep her alive. He hadn’t left her alone. She hadn’t been alone.
“Surprise,” she hissed. The world erupted in blue wildfire.
boss bitch moment
Perhaps he had known long before tonight, and his fight with Titus hadn’t been so much about survival as it had been a challenge to claim her. As his rider. As his mistress. As his.
i love abraxos
“I’m not interested in men … males.”
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He’d burn the library, the city, or the whole world to ashes if she asked him. It was their bond, marked by blood and scent and something else she couldn’t place. A tether as strong as the one that bound her to her parents.
And Manon, because no one was watching, because she did not care, flung out her arms as well and savored the freefall, the wind now a song in her ears, in her shriveled heart.
And the dark Maeve, whose wildness could not be contained by any single form.”
“What the fool learned that night was this: the creature was almost as old as the mountain itself. It claimed to have been born in another world, but had slipped into this one when the gods were looking elsewhere.
....
But the language it spoke was Fae—an archaic form of the Old Language, almost indecipherable.
oh-
But she did notice the crawling on the branches, spiders of every shape and size, as if they had all been summoned here to live under the protection of their massive brethren.
its giving harry potter and the chambr of secrets
The perfect trap for those foolish, ancient monsters.
peiod queen
“You cannot pick and choose what parts of her to love.” He pitied Chaol, he realized. His heart hurt for his friend, for all that Chaol had surely been realizing these past few months. “Just as you cannot pick which parts of me you accept.”
“you do not have the right to wish she were not what she is. The only thing you have a right to do is decide whether you are her enemy or her friend.”
Something molten rushed through her, pouring over every crack and fracture still left gaping and open. Not to hurt or mar—but to weld. To forge.
Oh, he was definitely fussing, and though it warmed her miserable heart, it was becoming rather irritating.
“You are one of the Thirteen,” she said to him. “From now until the Darkness cleaves us apart. You are mine, and I am yours. Let’s show them why.”
Because you are needed, and because I will follow you to whatever end.”
“To whatever end?”
“Once upon a time,” she said to him, to the world, to herself, “in a land long since burned to ash, there lived a young princess who loved her kingdom … very much.”
“I do. Until my last breath, and the world beyond. To whatever end.”
“The king wants to see you both in his chambers. Immediately.”
NO I DONT WANT MY HEEART RIPPED OUT AGNNNN
“All you monsters can burn in hell. Because my queen is coming—and she will spike you to the walls of your gods-damned castle. And I can’t wait to help her gut you like the pigs you are.”
PERIOD
“I was not supposed to love you. But I did. I do. And there is so much I wish … I wish we could have done together, seen together.”
brb sobbbing
As if he could piece her together.
STOP twisting the knife
He looked at his friend, perhaps for the last time, and said what he had always known, from the moment they’d met, when he’d understood that the prince was his brother in soul. “I love you.”
!!!
“And I’m supposed to sit on my ass for the next gods know how many months?”
golden retriever rowan
“And then I am going to rattle the stars.”
