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Currently (re)reading: Tipping the Velvet by Sarah Waters
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greed may do your bidding but death serves no man.
shades of magic by v.e. schwab
Blood was magic made manifest. There it thrived. And there it poisoned. Kell had seen what happened when power warred with the body, watched it darken in the veins of corrupted men, turning their blood from crimson to black. If red was the color of magic in balance—of harmony between power and humanity—then black was the color of magic without balance, without order, without restraint.
The four londons & smells // Shades of magic
“You don’t know anything about these worlds,” he said, but the fight was bleeding out of his voice. “Sure I do,” countered Lila cheerfully. “There’s Dull London, Kell London, Creepy London, and Dead London,” she recited, ticking them off on her fingers. “See? I’m a fast learner.”
Knowledge is power and the library is our armoury
Aesthetics: King Falls AM (King Falls AM)
❝ Good evening, King Falls. You’re listening to 660 on the radio dial and I’ve gotta tell you, we’ve got a heck of a show this evening.❞
kell wore a very peculiar coat.
Jesper: Wylan? Yeah, he’s really great, a brilliant guy– *trips* *thousands of photos of Wylan falls out of his pockets* Oh heck, this is probably exactly what you think- *casually trying to pick up photos* these are all mine, I have tons– *slips on a pile of photos* Hey do you want one? I have plenty
- RK
I lean in toward him, and my heart is in my throat. ‘I want to hold your hand,’ I say softly. Because we’re in public. Because I don’t know if he’s out. ‘So hold it,’ he says. And I do.
blue sargent she wasn’t interested in telling other people’s future, she was interested in going out and finding her own
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The Foxhole Court by Nora Sakavic
He glanced up at the sky, but the stars were washed out behind the glare of the stadium lights. He wondered – not for the first time – if his mother was looking down at him. He hoped not. She’d beat him to hell and back if she saw him sitting around moping like that.