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@litladiesnetwork event one ▪ favourite ya female protagonists

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Mythology Posters: Selene was the Greek Titaness of the Moon who drove the moon chariot across the heavens , the daughter of Hyperion and Theia and sister to Helios (The Sun) and Eos (The Dawn). In Classical Times she was identified with the Goddess Artemis, and along with Hecate they were regarded as lunar goddess, though only Selene was seen as the personification of the moon itself.

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cedric diggory ; @hpminorcharnet house pride event two → hufflepuff

remember, if the time should come, when you have to make a choice between what is right and what is easy, remember what happened to a boy who was good, and kind, and brave, because he strayed across the path of lord voldemort.

celaism

THE MONSTERS

achilleius

My father wins, Eris wins, all the males like them win if I let it get to me. If I let it impact my joy, my life.

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“My name is not Mara Dyer, but my lawyer told me I had to choose something. A pseudonym. A nom de plume, for all of us studying for the SATs. I know that having a fake name is strange, but trust me —it’s the most normal thing about my life right now. Even telling you this much probably isn’t smart. But without my big mouth, no one would know that a seventeen-year-old who likes Death Cab for Cutie was responsible for the murders. No one would know that somewhere out there is a B student with a body count. And it’s important that you know, so you’re not next. Rachel’s birthday was the beginning. This is what I remember.”

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“I hate you,” Andrew said casually. He took a last long drag from his cigarette and flicked it off the roof. “You were supposed to be a side effect of the drugs.” “I’m not a hallucination,” Neil said, nonplussed. “You are a pipe dream,” Andrew said.

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moodboard: hufflepuff

“i still remember you as a little girl who overwaters plants because she doesn’t know when to stop giving.“ — trista mateer

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“Who are you?” he would ask her every day. “No one,” she would answer, she who had been Arya of House Stark, Arya Underfoot, Arya Horseface. She had been Arry and Weasel too, and Squab and Salty, Nan the cupbearer, a grey mouse, a sheep, the ghost of Harrenhal…but not for true, not in her heart of hearts. In there she was Arya of Winterfell, the daughter of Lord Eddard Stark and Lady Catelyn, who had once had brothers named Robb and Bran and Rickon, a sister named Sansa, a direwolf called Nymeria, a half brother named Jon Snow. In there she was someone…but that was not the answer he wanted.” ~ A Feast for Crows, George R.R Martin.

♡ for @patrickmarston02

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moodboard: credence barebone in wizarding school (for @vohnemet)

“You can control it, Credence.”

loislanessm

Andrew was the foxes’ freshman goalkeeper and their deadliest investment.

dailyemsten

Kristen Stewart photographed by Hedi Slimane for “Wonderland”, February 2015.

cardangreenbriar

“I don’t care,” snapped Victor suddenly, the air humming to life around them. Mitch shot forward, putting his hulking form in front of Sydney, and Victor caught himself before he lost control. All three seemed surprised by the outburst, and guilt—or at least a pale version of it—tightened in Victor’s chest as he considered the other two, the loyal guard and the impossible girl. He couldn’t afford to lose them—their help, he corrected himself, their cooperation—certainly not today, so he drew the energy back into himself, wincing as he grounded it. “I’m sorry,” he said, letting out a low breath