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lunaathorne · 9 months
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every sapphic book i love → the priory of the orange tree by samantha shannon
I would live alone for fifty years to have one day with you.
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andruwminyrd · 9 months
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books read in 2023. fourth wing (the empyrean #1) by rebecca yarros.
i would rather lose this entire war than live without you, and if that means i have to prove myself over and over, then i'll do it. you gave me your heart, and i'm keeping it.
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diangelosnico · 5 months
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Look, I didn't want to be a half-blood. (...) Being a half-blood is dangerous. It's scary. Most of the time, it gets you killed in painful nasty ways.
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olivermellor · 6 months
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if carlisle was the soul of our family, then esme was the heart. he gave us a leader who deserved following; she made that following into an act of love.
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heartoffruit · 4 days
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He left bloody fingerprints on the rock, but there was something satisfying about that. I was here. I exist. I’m alive, because I bleed.
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earlgodwin · 1 year
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→ Tom Hardy as Heathcliff in Wuthering Heights (2009)
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henry-marchbanks · 7 months
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they looked very much alike, with heavy dark-blond hair and epicene faces as clear, as cheerful and grave, as a couple of flemish angels.
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Noah Czerny
“He couldn't remember the first time he'd made this choice. It was hard, now, to remember what was remembering and what was actually repeating. He wasn't even certain now which he was doing.
He quietly slid from time.”
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zumurruds · 1 year
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The Regent’s real weapon against Laurent had always been Damen himself.
KING'S RISING
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displayheartcode · 5 months
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Once upon a time, there was a girl cold as winter, greedy as a king, lonely as an orphan. She was a liar, a thief, and a wicked maid, who stole from the family that took her in and threw her lady mistress to the wolves. She did what it took to survive, and would not martyr herself for anyone.
little thieves by margaret owen
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lunaathorne · 10 months
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every sapphic book i love → the seven husbands of evelyn hugo by taylor jenkins reid
please never forget that the sun rises and sets with your smile. at least to me it does. you are the only thing on this planet worth worshipping.
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andruwminyrd · 10 months
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books (re)read in 2023. the folk of the air trilogy by holly black.
cardan grins at me as though we've been great friends all our lives. i forgot how charming he can be--and how dangerous that is.
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diangelosnico · 4 months
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books i’ve (rerere)read ; The Hating Game by Sally Thorne
"Hey, Josh." "Yes, Shortcake." "You love me."
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olivermellor · 8 months
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she went to him. he kissed her between the eyes, then whispered something – what, i've always wondered – in her ear.
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reputayswift · 2 years
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BEACH READ ☼ EMILY HENRY
❝ And that was the moment I realized: when the world felt dark and scary, love could whisk you off to go dancing; laughter could take some of the pain away; beauty could punch holes in your fear. I decided then that my life would be full of all three. There would be purpose. There would be beauty. There would be candlelight and Fleetwood Mac playing softly in the background. ❞
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jeremyknoxs · 2 years
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happiest birthday, aish @coultermarisa! ♡
i love you. i love you. i love you. i’ll write it in waves. in skies. in my heart. you’ll never see, but you will know. i’ll be all the poets, i’ll kill them all and take each one’s place in turn, and every time love’s written in all the strands it will be to you. 
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