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Ruin and Rising by Leigh Bardugo
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bookshelves: boring-af, fantasy, pukeworthy-romance, young-adult, literal-garbage, i-dont-get-the-hype

This review is mostly gifs bc I just cannot write proper English words and the only English word that I am able to write is the word "fuck" and there is enough of that if you scroll down.

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Alina
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The Darkling
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The Ending
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If you don't want a whole fuck migraine, don't scroll down. :))


*eye twitches*
*closes book and stares off into the distance*
*takes a deep breath*
*implodes*

Literally trying not to fucking throw my fucking Ipad across the room. FUCK THIS BULL FUCKING SHIT.

FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK 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If there isn't enough The Darkling in this I'm going to shit bricks.
Also if (view spoiler),, I'm going to cut a bitch.

Dear book, pls help me get up of this slump ty very much.

and to make matters worse I've heard this has a shitty ending.

great.
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Reading Progress

June 26, 2016 – Shelved
June 26, 2016 – Shelved as: to-read
January 28, 2017 – Started Reading
January 30, 2017 –
page 23
5.45% "Dear Mal,

Why :) is :) you :) still :) alive :) ??? Please :) die :).

Sincerely,

Me :))"
February 1, 2017 – Shelved as: boring-af
February 1, 2017 – Shelved as: fantasy
February 1, 2017 – Shelved as: pukeworthy-romance
February 1, 2017 – Shelved as: young-adult
February 1, 2017 – Finished Reading
April 21, 2017 – Shelved as: literal-garbage
April 21, 2017 – Shelved as: i-dont-get-the-hype

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Stephanie Get your knife out.


Razan That ending was so disappointing !!


Elanur The ending got my crazy crying at 3 am. I missed class the next day !!


Mary ~Ravager of Tomes~ Get your asshole ready for them bricks


message 5: by Sana (new) - rated it 1 star

Sana Stephanie wrote: "Get your knife out."

Oh my gosh stop, youre giving me bad thoughts now


message 6: by Sana (new) - rated it 1 star

Sana Ela wrote: "The ending got my crazy crying at 3 am. I missed class the next day !!"

Razan wrote: "That ending was so disappointing !!"

Oh my gosh why must authors torture with horrible endings


message 7: by Sana (new) - rated it 1 star

Sana Mary ~Ravager of Tomes~ wrote: "Get your asshole ready for them bricks"

Mary i just laughed so hard at them omg. Isly ❤️
My asshole is ready


message 8: by [deleted user] (new)

the endings are always the worst sadly ;-;


Alison You ain't ready.


message 10: by Elena (new) - added it

Elena you're going to shit bricks


message 11: by Sana (new) - rated it 1 star

Sana ˗ˏˋmaggieˎˊ˗ wrote: "you're going to shit bricks"

OH MY GOSH WHY


message 12: by Sana (new) - rated it 1 star

Sana Alison wrote: "You ain't ready."

.-.


message 13: by Sana (new) - rated it 1 star

Sana Blue wrote: "the endings are always the worst sadly ;-;"

I FUCKING HATE THOSE


message 14: by Elena (new) - added it

Elena you're gonna end up cutting a lot of bitches fam


message 15: by Sana (new) - rated it 1 star

Sana YOU ARE GOING TO MAKE ME CRY STAHP THIS


message 16: by Elena (new) - added it

Elena good


message 17: by Elena (new) - added it

Elena i dnf'd this at 4% but you've probably read more than that


message 18: by Sana (new) - rated it 1 star

Sana I only read like 3 pages so far. Lol
Why'd you DNF it?


message 19: by Elena (new) - added it

Elena Sana wrote: "I only read like 3 pages so far. Lol
Why'd you DNF it?"


read at your own risk

lol jk you probably already know this but still, i'm marking it

(view spoiler)


message 20: by Sana (new) - rated it 1 star

Sana I know that's exactly why I hated the second book


message 21: by Elena (new) - added it

Elena and that's exactly why i dnf'd this because (view spoiler)


message 22: by Sana (new) - rated it 1 star

Sana YES WE CAN CUT HER TOGETHER. (view spoiler)


Evaguelis Oh sadly, get your knives ready. Lol!!


Bridget I would have those knives sharpened. Just saying...


message 25: by Sana (new) - rated it 1 star

Sana Bridget wrote: "I would have those knives sharpened. Just saying..."

Evaguelis wrote: "Oh sadly, get your knives ready. Lol!!"

I am so sad now omg


Miranda (MrsLeif's Two Fangs About It) I felt the same way when I went into this book hahahaha


message 27: by Sana (new) - rated it 1 star

Sana Miranda (MrsLeif's Two Fangs About It) wrote: "I felt the same way when I went into this book hahahaha"

I just want all this to happen lol


Miranda (MrsLeif's Two Fangs About It) Sana wrote: "Miranda (MrsLeif's Two Fangs About It) wrote: "I felt the same way when I went into this book hahahaha"

I just want all this to happen lol"


Giiiiiirl, you are in for...something HAHAHA xD I'm excited to see what you think of this book


Coreen  (AsThePlotThickens) Nice review Sana. Hahaha i love it ♡


Bridget Pretty much sums up my thoughts too


message 31: by Sana (new) - rated it 1 star

Sana Bridget wrote: "Pretty much sums up my thoughts too"

Ahahaha, I'm going to write a little more words later


message 32: by Sana (last edited Feb 01, 2017 04:24PM) (new) - rated it 1 star

Sana Coreen ♥ wrote: "Nice review Sana. Hahaha i love it ♡"

Hahah thank you, I'm going to try to add more words, that don't begin with the letter F x)


message 33: by MiaSignorita (new)

MiaSignorita I haven't read the book. But I feel the same way. Spoilers saved me from going thru it


message 34: by Sana (new) - rated it 1 star

Sana MiaSignorita wrote: "I haven't read the book. But I feel the same way. Spoilers saved me from going thru it"

literally so pissed of like??? this is unacceptable, i refuse to believe this happened


Mary ~Ravager of Tomes~ Utter shit right!?


message 36: by Sana (new) - rated it 1 star

Sana Mary ~Ravager of Tomes~ wrote: "Utter shit right!?"

completely. i am fucking pissed, like??? wtf i did not deserve that. we, readers deserve much more than that shitty ending.


Adelia I'm still so bitter about that ending. I liked the book, but that ending was just bad.


message 38: by L A i N E Y (new)

L A i N E Y Woman! Don't you induce my migraine by your wall of fuck! .... xD


message 39: by Sana (new) - rated it 1 star

Sana oh! lainey wrote: "Woman! Don't you induce my migraine by your wall of fuck! .... xD"

bahahahahahaha i'm sorry xD


message 40: by Sana (new) - rated it 1 star

Sana Adelia wrote: "I'm still so bitter about that ending. I liked the book, but that ending was just bad."

same, i fucking cannot even rn like?


message 41: by Zain (new)

Zain Otoom HAHAHAHA Totally worth not spoiling you about whom she chooses :D
As expected from Sana *claps*


message 42: by Sana (new) - rated it 1 star

Sana Zain wrote: "HAHAHAHA Totally worth not spoiling you about whom she chooses :D
As expected from Sana *claps*"


ahahahahahaha thank you
im so bitter and mad


Geekyeram I felt the same way when I finished it! The ending was so stupid I really need Leigh to write an alternative ending where nothing happens to him


message 44: by Sana (new) - rated it 1 star

Sana Geekyeram wrote: "I felt the same way when I finished it! The ending was so stupid I really need Leigh to write an alternative ending where nothing happens to him"

Yes! (view spoiler)


message 45: by Eris (new) - rated it 5 stars

Eris Nur Wow it's a pity such immature and destructive people are allowed to leave reviews. Darling, if you didn't get your romance it doesn't mean that the book is bad. This is not a fanfic or Sarah J maas book. It takes on very important world issues and if it is too hard for you to bear it you should stay away from it.


message 46: by Sana (last edited Apr 13, 2018 02:41PM) (new) - rated it 1 star

Sana Gulia wrote: "Wow it's a pity such immature and destructive people are allowed to leave reviews. Darling, if you didn't get your romance it doesn't mean that the book is bad. This is not a fanfic or Sarah J maas..."

It's such a pity that triggered and sensitive little snowflakes like you exist because you can't handle an opposite opinion that's *shocked gasp* diFfErEnT than yours!!! Take your bullshit comment where it's actually wanted sweetie. I can write whatever I want. 😘
You should take your own advice. Stay away and don't comment on my review if "its too hard for you to bear." :)


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