“It Feels Like We Were Standing On The Edge Of The Folklorian Woods And Had A Choice: To Turn And Go

THE LAST HOURS: LUCIE ELLA HERONDALE AND CORDELIA KATAYOUN CARSTAIRS

“You are always writing stories,” said Cordelia, after a long moment. “Could you tell me one?”

“I haven’t told my stories to anyone outside my family,” Lucie said. She sounded shy, and Cordelia opened her mouth to say that was quite all right, that she understood perfectly, when Lucie went on. “Since it is you, though, Cordelia, I think I could.”

Lucie related a rousing tale of a pirate with eyes green as the sea. Cordelia became so engaged with the story, she was even able to laugh a little. When she did, Lucie’s eyes lit up.

for @have-a-holly-jolly-angstmas, lucie to my cordelia💕

@projectliterature​ event 04 : free week   —  

parallels between kevin day (all for the game) & adam parrish (the raven cycle) 

for @blisslai 🤍 / with help from @rawlin & @wespers

but what about the rest of us? what about the nobodies and the nothings, the invisible girls? we learn to hold our heads as if we wear crowns. we learn to wring magic from the ordinary. that was how you survived when you weren’t chosen, when there was no royal blood in your veins. when the world owed you nothing, you demanded something of it anyway.

THESE VIOLENT DELIGHTS: by @chloegong

astra inclinant, sed non obligant. the stars incline us, they do not bind us.

sort of insp. by @rreputatiions

@chaptersnet event v: out of the box — the girls i’ve been by tess sharpe

“i am that good or maybe, i’m that dangerous”

Hey! I'm Adira! I really like your posts and your content! May I be added to the taglist if you don't mind?

hey adira! thank you so much! and ofc!!

Kaz Brekker.

“I’m a business man,” he’d told her. “No more, no less.” “You’re a thief, Kaz.” “Isn’t that what I just said?”

the court doesn't care what my name is or where I'm from or where I'll be tomorrow. it lets me e x i s t as I am.

@sanktalina’s edit exchange — for @kitayys ⤷ our violent ends by @chloegong

PJO ALPHABET MEME — A for ANNABETH CHASE

“Don’t you ever feel like, what if the world really is messed up? What if we could do it all over again from scratch.”