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[druskeles]

@ravencyclenetwork search: locations - a place made for leaving living

[richardcampbells]

Ronan Lynch || Halfway Right (Linkin Park)

Told me kid you’re going way too fast // "Ronan, as usual, had no intention of stopping before something bad happened" You burn too bright, you know you’ll never last // "And here was Ronan, like a heart attack that never stopped" It was bullshit then, I guess it makes sense now // "'This is bullshit', Ronan said." I woke up driving my car // "Ronan jingled his car keys. As if he was ever not in the mood to drive"

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[bymine]

This is when Piper Greenmantle arrived.

Well, it was not her, at first. It was dread first, then Piper.

[druskeles]

      “If one squinted into Cabeswater long enough, in the right way, one could see secrets dart between the trees. The shadows of horned animals that never appeared. The winking lights of another summer's fireflies. The rushing sound of many wings, the sound of a massive flock always out of sight. Magic.”  

[richardcampbells]

MMC for @judedduarte: Zoya Nazyalensky or Ronan Lynch

Ronan didn't need physics. He could intimidate even a piece of plywood into doing what he wanted.

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[bymine]

@ravencyclenetwork​ search: favorite ship  → BLUE SARGENT AND RICHARD CAMPBELL GANSEY III

I suppose … she makes me quiet. Like Henrietta....Why do we breathe air? Because we love air? Because we don’t want to suffocate. Why do we eat? Because we don’t want to starve. How do I know I love her? Because I can sleep after I talk to her. Why?

[bymine]

   ↠ @ravencyclenetwork​ search: locations They all glanced at the trees that surrounded them; they were fenced by one thousand different shades of green fastened to a million wind-blown claws

[bymine]

@ravencyclenetwork search: favorite character ♔ richard campbell gansey iii  ♔ Once upon a time, the youngest Gansey had been stung to death by hornets. In all things, he had been given every advantage, and mortality was no different. A voice had whispered in his ear: You will live because of Glendower. Someone else on the ley line is dying when they should not, and so you will live when you should not. He’d died, but failed to stay dead. He was a king.