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“‘Never underestimate the power of a brilliant stylist,’ says Peeta. It’s hard to tell, but I think Tigris might actually blush under her stripes.”
“I’ve caught the eye of an inquisitive-looking little girl in a lemon yellow coat. I nudge Gale and slow my pace ever so slightly, to allow a wall of people to form between us.”
— Mockingjay, chap. 24
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twd meme | eight scenes [1/8]
Enjoy your food.
It’s exciting when you find parts of yourself in someone else.
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from The Penelopiad by Margaret Atwood
I would swallow and I would chase and I would trace and I would whisper and I would swear (but first I will kneel, and i will ask if it’s okay to touch and i’m afraid because your body is a star, burning in the void blinding and i’m afraid i might implode if i touch you)
j’ai relevé des royaumes et j’ai affronté des dieux et ta peau me terrifie encore (II)
I fell in a hole.
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Clary Fray & Jace Wayland: City of Bones
He made a sound like a choked laughed before he reached out and pulled her into her arms. She was aware of Luke watching them from the window, but she shut her eyes resolutely and buried her face against Jace’s shoulder. He smelled of salt and blood, and only when his mouth came close to her ear did she understand what he was saying, and it was the simplest litany of all: her name, just her name.
He was always hungry, her Drogon. Hungry and growing fast. Another year, or perhaps two, and he may be large enough to ride.