Jul 31, 2022
@fantasysociety game 7 | childhood favorites The Chroncles of Narnia: The Lion, the WItch, and The Wardrobe by C.S. Lewis
“Once a King in Narnia, always a King in Narnia.”
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@fantasysociety game 7 | childhood favorites The Chroncles of Narnia: The Lion, the WItch, and The Wardrobe by C.S. Lewis
“Once a King in Narnia, always a King in Narnia.”
The Song of Achilles by Madeline Miller
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. (insp.)
@fictionnet event 05 | crossovers.
Inej Ghafa: Child of Hades
❝you and i are the same in that way, i think. we don't sit well with being told no.❞
renee walker; all for the game.
@librarysource event iii: pride.
"I said, “Doesn’t it bother you? That your husbands have become such a headline story, so often mentioned, that they have nearly eclipsed your work and yourself? That all anyone talks about when they talk about you are the seven husbands of Evelyn Hugo?”
And her answer was quintessential Evelyn.
“No,” she told me. “Because they are just husbands. I am Evelyn Hugo. And anyway, I think once people know the truth, they will be much more interested in my wife.”"
The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo by Taylor Jenkins Reid
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“Laws are meaningless, child,” Malcolm said in a low voice that somehow still carried. “There is nothing more important than love. And no law higher.”
There was this girl. I met her on a train. The first time I saw her, she was covered in coffee and smelled like pancakes, and she was beautiful like a city you always wanted to go to, like how you wait years and years for the right time, and then as soon as you get there, you have to taste everything and touch everything and know every street by name. I felt like I knew her. She reminded me who I was. She had soft lips and green eyes and a body that wouldn’t quit. Hair like you wouldn’t believe. Stubborn, sharp as a knife. And I never, ever wanted a person to save me until she did.
ONE LAST STOP by CASEY MCQUISTON