Love
1840    21:29

ahighlyfunctionalfangirl:

Sometime after Jude is revealed to be Cardans wife and she’s unconscious

Cardan: that’s my wife

Someone: but sir she tried to kill you

Cardan: that’s how she flirts

Someone: she made you king without your permission

Cardan: that was a miscommunication

Someone: she murdered your brother

Cardan: every couple has issues

ahighlyfunctionalfangirl:

Sometime after Jude is revealed to be Cardans wife and she’s unconscious

Cardan: that’s my wife

Someone: but sir she tried to kill you

Cardan: that’s how she flirts

Someone: she made you king without your permission

Cardan: that was a miscommunication

Someone: she murdered your brother

Cardan: every couple has issues

326    12:16

oristianvalkyrie:

A Court of Silver Flames book dedication: climb the mountain

Nesta, Gwyn and Emerie: *climb the mountain*

People who suddenly care about realism in faerie books:

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Five books of unrealistic faerie nonsense and you want to draw the line at the Valkyries winning the blood rite? Interesting

oristianvalkyrie:

A Court of Silver Flames book dedication: climb the mountain

Nesta, Gwyn and Emerie: *climb the mountain*

People who suddenly care about realism in faerie books:

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Five books of unrealistic faerie nonsense and you want to draw the line at the Valkyries winning the blood rite? Interesting

720    12:16

throughstarlitfields:

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“𝘐'𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳.”

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘯'𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭. 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘥 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘭𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦. “𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘹. 𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴, 𝘛𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘷𝘢𝘭𝘶𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶.”

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘍𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦. “𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞.”


𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚍 𝙾𝚏 𝙽𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚢 𝚂𝚝𝚎𝚙𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚎 𝙶𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚎𝚛

𝙿𝚐. 𝟹𝟾𝟷


🎨: @kotikomori

Commissioned by me


𝙋𝙇𝙀𝘼𝙎𝙀 𝘿𝙊 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝙍𝙀𝙋𝙊𝙎𝙏. 𝙊𝙉𝙇𝙔 𝙎𝙃𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙋𝙍𝙊𝙋𝙀𝙍 𝘾𝙍𝙀𝘿𝙄𝙏 𝙂𝙄𝙑𝙀𝙉.

throughstarlitfields:

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“𝘐'𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳.”

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘯'𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭. 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘥 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘭𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦. “𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘹. 𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴, 𝘛𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘷𝘢𝘭𝘶𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶.”

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘍𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦. “𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞.”


𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚍 𝙾𝚏 𝙽𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚢 𝚂𝚝𝚎𝚙𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚎 𝙶𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚎𝚛

𝙿𝚐. 𝟹𝟾𝟷


🎨: @kotikomori

Commissioned by me


𝙋𝙇𝙀𝘼𝙎𝙀 𝘿𝙊 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝙍𝙀𝙋𝙊𝙎𝙏. 𝙊𝙉𝙇𝙔 𝙎𝙃𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙋𝙍𝙊𝙋𝙀𝙍 𝘾𝙍𝙀𝘿𝙄𝙏 𝙂𝙄𝙑𝙀𝙉.

14    11:57

halogencat:

“Write me a tragedy, Lev Fedorov,” she whispered to him. “Write me a litany of sins. Write me a plague of devastation. Write me lonely, write me wanting, write me shattered and fearful and lost. Then write me finding myself in your arms, if only for a night, and then write it again. Write it over and over, Lev, until we both know the pages by heart. Isn’t that a story, too?” she asked him softly.

He hesitated. “This isn’t the story I wanted for us.”

“It never is,” replied Sasha, who knew better.

― Olivie Blake, One for My Enemy

halogencat:

“Write me a tragedy, Lev Fedorov,” she whispered to him. “Write me a litany of sins. Write me a plague of devastation. Write me lonely, write me wanting, write me shattered and fearful and lost. Then write me finding myself in your arms, if only for a night, and then write it again. Write it over and over, Lev, until we both know the pages by heart. Isn’t that a story, too?” she asked him softly.

He hesitated. “This isn’t the story I wanted for us.”

“It never is,” replied Sasha, who knew better.

― Olivie Blake, One for My Enemy

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