girls be like “i know a place” then let you be consumed by a magic dark portal that converts you to a demon

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girls be like “i know a place” then let you be consumed by a magic dark portal that converts you to a demon
books read in 2021 - Ninth House by Leigh Bardugo
books I’ve read in 2021:
17. ninth house by leigh bardugo
“Alex smiled then, a small thing, a glimpse of the girl lurking inside her, a happy, less haunted girl. That was what magic did. It revealed the heart of who you’d been before life took away your belief in the possible. It gave back the world all lonely children longed for.”
— Ninth House, Leigh Bardugo
he whispered in her ear,“i will serve you ’til the end of days.” “and love me,”she said with a laugh, bold in the dream, unafraid. but all he said was,“it is not the same.”
— taylor swift, from “evermore” (2020)
“And love me,” she said with a laugh, bold in the dream, unafraid.
But all he said was, “It is not the same.”
I am a daughter of Lethe, and the wolves are at the door.
- Ninth House, by Leigh Bardugo
— ninth house, leigh bardugo
It’s all just a bunch of hocus pocus.
cruel summer vinyl cover….
Alex and Darlington getting drunk and destroying old & expensive dinnerware has something very romantic to me
In the mirror, he saw himself, a knight with bowed head, offering his service, a sword in his hand, a sword in his back. He felt no pain, only the ache in his heart. Choose me. There were tears on his cheeks, even as he felt the shame of it. She was no one, a girl who had lucked into a gift, who had done nothing to earn it. She was his queen.
/ Ninth House by Leigh Bardugo
‘clair de lune’ by debussy but you’re wandering down the halls of your wealthy reclusive uncle’s grand and empty mansion trying to find who’s playing the piano because you haven’t seen another soul for weeks except your reflection in the mirror (youtube)
gay, straight, whatever. we all want someone to take us to the aquarium.
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