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Choose a male fantasy writer PART TWO
George R. R. Martin
Michael Ende
C. S. Lewis
George Macdonald
Stephen Lawhead
Brandon Sanderson
Terry Pratchett
Patrick Rothfuss
Tad Williams
Robert Jordan
Lev Grossman
Other (in the tags)
It’s like everyone tells a story about themselves inside their own head. Always. All the time. That story makes you what you are. We build ourselves out of that story.
Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind
Two memes I made
Original templates by @/featherleafern and @/2192kw on Twitter
Do not mistake me for my mask. You see light dappling on the water and forget the deep, cold dark beneath.
Patrick Rothfuss
Songs that should not be sung
Do not mistake me for my mask. You see light dappling on the water and forget the deep, cold dark beneath.
Patrick Rothfuss
Kote: Me? I'm perfectly fine, why do you ask?
Also Kote: I willingly let people hurt me physically or emotionally because it's better than to ask for boundaries. I have witnessed horrors beyond my comprehension at the ripe age of twelve and I can't talk about it or they will put me in to an asylum. I have met eldritch horrors while being held hostage by another AND abused under the threat of death. But I say that a sex nimph thaught me how to fuck because it sounds way cooler. I'm fine with people injuring me because then it's technically not "self-harm", and physical pain is more bearable than my trauma. I have su*cide thoughts but I, again, can't ask for help, not even my closest friends. I put myself into trouble so I can justify the mistreatment that I think I deserve for not dying with my family. I'm scared to tell my feelings to anyone I love because feeling safe and vulnerable is too much. I just want to live a peaceful life in my Inn but I have a toxic relationship with another eldritch being who is so obsessed with my persona that will harm me if I do not behave like they want.
Kvothe the Kingkiller by Lorenn Tyr
