#datsab

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[applefae]

Jillian 👏 Wolcott 👏 was 👏 groomed 👏 by 👏 a 👏 literal 👏 predator.

Just read Come Tumbling Down and I am unfortunately way more sympathetic to Jill. This doesn’t mean she gets a free pass to murder a girl or two, but by the time she was able to make a single choice for herself, she’d already been brainwashed and manipulated by a man who overtly said he wanted her for her body, killed anyone who became too close to her, and never accepted her as a human. She was forced her entire life into roles that she never wanted or chose, and that is bound to fuck up someone’s head.

Jill is still 100% cancelled, but I love her and wish she could’ve escaped her cycle of abuse and loneliness.

[sabetha]

WAYWARD CHILDREN: [2/4] down among the sticks and bones for @marebarrow

“The Moors exist in eternal twilight, in the pause between the lightning strike and the resurrection. They are a place of endless scientific experimentation, of monstrous beauty, and of terrible consequences.”

[rollaroundincompliments]

Tbh I really just want to find a way to wallpaper my whole room in quotes from the Wayward Children series because like every three pages there's a phrase that sees directly into my soul and I don't know what else to do except never stop rereading them

[displayheartcode]

hey guys hey guys hey guys 

down among the sticks and bones is on sale. read this if you like:

portal fantasy 

gothic horror aesthetic with lightning and freak science and vampires

consequences of shitty parenting when your twin girls end up in a fantasy world 

part of a brilliant book series by seanan mcguire

this paragraph - There are worlds built on rainbows and worlds built on rain. There are worlds of pure mathematics, where every number chimes like crystal as it rolls into reality. There are worlds of light and worlds of darkness, worlds of rhyme and worlds of reason, and worlds where the only thing that matters is the goodness in a hero’s heart. The Moors are none of these things. The Moors exist in eternal twilight, in the pause between the lightning strike and the resurrection. They are a place of endless scientific experimentation, of monstrous beauty, and of terrible consequences.

[ckatwriter]

Starting off slow, easing you into the booktubing. :P