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every time I switch between TOG and ACOTAR I feel like I need to reintroduce myself to the characters. “I’ve been through a world war and watched aelin almost die multiple times since I’ve last seen you guys, what up? your name’s feyre right?”

#acotar #a court of thorns and roses #throneofglass #aelin ashryver #feyre archeron

rowan’s cousins during empire of storms

#throneofglass #aelin ashryver #chaol westfall #rowan whitethorn #empire of storms #dorian havilliard

to think that the only reason I read all of TOG is because my mom saw it in a airport bookstore and bought it so I wouldn’t be bored on the plane... now I’m 8 books in and experiencing my 7th existential crisis. thanks mom.

#throneofglass #aelin ashryver #chaol westfall #rowan whitethorn

“Queen of Witches”

#manon blackbeak #crochans #ironteeth witches #throneofglass #aelin ashryver #chaol westfall #rowan whitethorn

lorcan when elide tries to do anything

#lorcan salvaterre #elide lochan #throneofglass #kingdom of ash #aelin ashryver #rowan whitethorn #chaol westfall

me every time allies roll up at the final battle

#throneofglass #a court of thorns and roses #acotar #acomaf #acowar #aelin ashryver #feyre archeron #rhysand

while reading kingdom of ash I like to reminisce on the good ol days when aelin was competing to be the kings champion and my heart wasn’t being ripped out every few pages

#kingdom of ash #aelin ashryver #throneofglass #celaena sardothien

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favourite litterature locations; Velaris, the city of Starlight

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What Emrys hears daily:

rowan: SHIFT

aelin: you know what, FUCK YOU!

rowan: what the FUCK did you just fucking say to my fucking face

aelin: you heard me, ASSHOLE!

finnwolflhard

THIS IS THE FUNNIEST THING IVE EVER SEEN

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I think I might leave,” he whispered. She almost tripped. “Leave?” He wouldn’t look at her. “I’m going down to Eyllwe - to Banjali, to be precise.” “For a mission?” It was common for Arobynn to send them all over the continent, but the way Sam was speaking felt … different. “Forever,” he said. “Why?” Her voice sounded a little shrill in her ears. He faced her. “What do I have to tie me here? Arobynn already mentioned that it might be useful to firmly establish ourselves in the south, too.” “Arobynn -” she seethed, fighting to keep her voice to a whisper. “You talked to Arobynn about this?” Sam gave her a half shrug. “Casually. It’s not official.” “But - but Banjali is a thousand miles away.” “Yes, but Rifthold belongs to you and Arobynn. I’ll always be … an alternative.” “I’d rather be an alternative in Rifthold than ruler of the assassins in Banjali.” She hated that she had to keep her voice so soft. She was going to splatter someone against a wall. She was going to rip down the sewer with her bare hands. “I’m leaving at the end of the month,” he said, still calm. “That’s two weeks away!” “Do I have any reason why I should stay here?” “Yes!” she exclaimed as loudly as she could while still maintaining a hushed tone. “Yes, you do.” He didn’t reply. “You can’t go.” “Give me a reason why I shouldn’t.” “Because I’ll miss you, damn it!” she hissed, splaying her arms. “Because what was the point in anything if you just disappear forever?” “The point in what, Celaena?” How could he be so calm when she was so frantic? “The point in Skull’s Bay, and the point in getting me that music, and the point in … the point in telling Arobynn that you’d forgive him if he never hurt me again.” “You said you didn’t care what I thought. Or what I did. Or if I died, if I’m not mistaken.” “I lied! And you know I lied, you stupid bastard!” He laughed quietly. “You want to know how I spent this summer?” She went still. He ran a hand through his brown hair. “I spent every single day fighting the urge to slit Arobynn’s throat. And he knew I wanted to kill him.” I’ll kill you! Sam had screamed at Arobynn. “The moment I woke up after he beat me, I realized I had to leave. Because I was going to kill him if I didn’t. But I couldn’t.” He studied her face. “Not until you came back. Not until I knew you were all right - until I saw that you were safe.” Breathing became very, very hard. “He knew that, too,” Sam went on. “So he decided to exploit it. He didn’t recommend me for missions. Instead, he made me help Lysandra and Clarisse. He made me escort them around the city on picnics and to parties. It became a game between the two of us - how much of his horseshit I could take before I snapped. But we both knew he’d always have the winning hand. He’d always have you. Still, I spent every day this summer hoping you’d come back in one piece. More than that - I hoped you’d come back and take revenge for what he’d done to you.” But she hadn’t. She’d come back and let Arobynn shower her with gifts. “And now that you’re fine, Celaena, now that you’ve paid off your debt, I can’t stay in Rifthold. Not after all the things he’s done to us.” She knew it was selfish, and horrible, but she whispered, “Please don’t go.” He let out an uneven breath. “You’ll be fine without me. You always have been.” Maybe once, but not now. “How can I convince you to stay?” “You can’t.” She threw down the torch. “Do you want me to beg, is that it?” “No - never.” “Then tell me -” “What more can I say?” he exploded, his whisper rough and harsh. “I’ve already told you everything - I’ve already told you that if I stay here, if I have to live with Arobynn, I’ll snap his damned neck.” “But why? Why can’t you let it go?” He grabbed her shoulders and shook her. “Because I love you!” Her mouth fell open. “I love you,” he repeated, shaking her again. “I have for years. And he hurt you and made me watch because he’s always known how I felt, too. But if I asked you to pick, you’d choose Arobynn, and I. Can’t. Take. It.” The only sounds were their breathing, an uneven beat against the rushing of the sewer river. “You’re a damned idiot,” she breathed, grabbing the front of his tunic. “You’re a moron and an ass and a damned idiot.” He looked like she had hit him. But she went on, and grasped both sides of his face, “Because I’d pick you.” And then she kissed him.

The Assassin and the Underworld (The Assassin’s Blade #4) by Sarah J. Maas (via tessalivesandbreathesbooks)