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Bailee is a chaotic neutral who is a war criminal and evades taxes. She is quite the problem child for anyone who has to work with her, but listens so well to her girlfriend, Lucija. She just likes to be frustrating in order to push people away as a defense mechanism.

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Bailee: We could set the post office on fire.

Lucija: Tempting, but no.

Bailee: Viva la revolution.

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hi my majors are kicking my ass first? week finished and i'm already Exhausted and so much homework. also I have to read the news daily for weekly quizzes and I can already feel Depression coming...

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SO! I now have a page for my reading goals, which may change as I go (either from lacking interest or I find a new book I want to add)! You can find it here! Some are autobiography, some deal with mental health stuff and some are coming of age, so there’s a variety. The two marked read is because one was a required reading for a class, and the other I just finished last week.

 If you have suggestions, you can send them in!

There was talk of a book club, and if y’all are still interested, we could do something like a group chat on discord or a tag list each time we finish a book. However you’d like it done!

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He felt like he might have been living in a snow globe. A picturesque scene that never changed. A place where the constant plunk of a music box would fit perfectly. 

He hated it.

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Mihail scrunches up his nose, hands shoved in the pockets of his wintercoat and slouches in his seat. The train rattles, and the few people around him talk quietly, as though they are afraid of disturbing the pace.

He peeks out the window again, watching as blankets of white fields fly pass, shining underneath the bright moonlight. In a few hours, he’ll be at his grandmothers and everything will be okay. Because everything is always made okay at grandma’s, right?

Mihail feels his stomach clench, nausea overtaking him.

He hopes so.

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Introducing: So Said the King (working title) Genre: Fantasy, Adventure, LGBTQ characters Rating: Young Adult

Plot Summary (in progress):

Sage has the perfect life, or so she thinks. The crowned princess spends her days going between studying and being among her people, the ones whom she loves dearly. They respect her father–the king, the one who rules so strictly, yet so kindly. And her mother, in her eyes, is beautiful and perfect in every way. She strives to be much like her–kind, patient, yet stern.

She knows her family line is also the last ones connected to the gods of their world, but she doesn’t know too much about it as it’s kept hush hush and she’s always told she’ll learn in due time.

Her world comes crashing down when Nyx arrives as a prisoner from a war she did not know was being waged. The fae, she only vaguely understands, brings bad luck to those who cross them.

Sage’s once beautiful kingdom starts to deplete, the snow that once shined brightly under the sundogs loses its light. Together, she is forced to work with Nyx to force a fate she may not want to bring about her people–or the ones she loves.

Warnings: Depression, political corruption, cursing, violence

Excerpt:

Sage kneels between the snow brushed bushes, peering out between the leaves and the branches. She watches as the beautifully dressed soldiers, tall as they are with hair as white as the snow, march in line and in the middle a newcomer she has never seen before.

She squints, wishing she could get a bette view of this person, whose head is hung low and dark hair obscuring their face. She can make out slightly pointed ears–maybe an elf? Why would they take an elf prisoner? Their kingdom has a good relationship with them. As quietly as she can, Sage quickly moves between trees and bushes, trying to keep out of sight.

The soldiers stop at the large wooden doors of the castle, the leader shouting for the doors to be opened.

There’s a pause between the doors opening, a moment where all time stands still and the stranger to her land looks up and piercing golden eyes stare directly at her. The person is jostled and they’re forced to start walking again.

“What are you doing?” Sorrel asks from behind her, and she jumps.

“Hey!” Sage says, forcing a laugh as she stands up. “I was just uh…checking to see if anything’s been sprouted from the bushes.”

Sorrel raises a brow, a thin line frown forming on his face. Now that she thinks about it, he has the same beautiful golden eyes as that person did.

“Sure,” He says, even though he doesn’t believe her. “I don’t think His Majesty would be thrilled with you wanting to join the elite soldiers. You’ve got a kingdom to inherit.”

“Yeah, yeah,” Sage answers, waving her hand. “Whatever. What do you want?”

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