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Jesminda was a Lesser Faerie who lived in the countryside in the Autumn Court. Lucien loved her and believed she was the most beautiful female he knew.
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@faenet event: minor characters → jesminda
Jesminda was a Lesser Faerie who lived in the countryside in the Autumn Court. Lucien loved her and believed she was the most beautiful female he knew.
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“Noah had wandered down the aisle, but now he gleefully returned with a snow globe. He stood behind Ronan until he pushed off the shelf to admire the atrocity. “Glitter,” whispered Noah reverentially, giving it a shake.”
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“i won’t talk,” he said.
the first punch shattered two of his ribs. the second had him coughing blood.
“maybe we should snap your fingers so you can’t play than infernal flute,” van eck suggested.
i’m here for her, wylan reminded himself. i’m here for her.
in the end, he was not nina or matthias or kaz or inej or jesper. he was just wylan van eck. he told them everything.
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“I have done it," she says. At first I do not understand. But then I see the tomb, and the marks she has made on the stone. A C H I L L E S, it reads. And beside it, P A T R O C L U S. "Go," she says. "He waits for you." In the darkness, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun.” ― Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles
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This was the bargain he had made. And in return, he could feel Cabeswater in him. Cabeswater couldn’t offer him eyes or hands. But it was something else. Something he wanted to name life or soul or knowledge.
It was an old sort of power.
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“I guess now would be a good time to tell you,” he said.
“I took Chainsaw out of my dreams.”
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“As always, there was an all-American war hero look to him, coded in his tousled brown hair, his summer-narrowed hazel eyes, the straight nose that ancient Anglo-Saxons had graciously passed on to him. Everything about him suggested valor and power and a firm handshake.” ― Maggie Stiefvater, The Raven Boys
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