NORA HOLLERAN - Red, White And Royal Blue.

i hate this so much. i know. but we’re gonna do it together. and we’re gonna make it work. you and me and history, remember? we’re just gonna fucking fight. because you’re it, okay? i’m never gonna love anybody in the world like i love you. so, i promise you, one day we’ll be able to just be, and fuck everyone else.

for shay, @kkitays <3 happy birthday!

Whatever you are physically...male or female, strong or weak, ill or healthy-all those things matter less than what your heart contains. If you have the soul of a warrior, you are a warrior. All those other things, they are the glass that contains the lamp, but you are the light inside.

Jem Carstairs, The Infernal Devices

six dangerous outcasts. one impossible heist.

THE MADRIGAL FAMILY + celestial bodies

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Venmo: lovetothekore

character posters: six of crows

↳ requested by @divinitywrites

“Six dangerous outcasts. One impossible heist.”

come celebrate 3.5k with me!

@librarysource mission 02: page to screen — pride and prejudice by jane austen

“you are too generous to trifle with me. if your feelings are still what they were last april, tell me so at once. my affections and wishes are unchanged, but one word from you will silence me on this subject forever.”

@tsc-net​: second demon patrol - LGBTQA+ → aline penhallow x helen blackthorn

helen remembered the first love note aline had ever written her. “the curves of your lips rewrite history. the world is changed because you are made of ivory and gold.” later, she’d found out it was an oscar wilde quote, and had said to aline, smiling, “you’ve got a lot of nerve.” aline had looked back at her steadily. “i know. i do.”

I think he did it

the song of achilles by madeline miller

i saw then how i had changed. i did not mind anymore that i lost when we raced and i lost when we swam out to the rocks and i lost when we tossed spears or skipped stones. for who can be ashamed to lose to such beauty?