Incinerate

I may be stupid but I’m not as stupid as taryn marrying locke cause he “loves her”

i aspire to be one of those people who are known for always smelling good and treating people kindly

Friendly reminder: “I got used to seeing him waiting for me at the end of corridors, or sitting at the edge of my bed when I fell asleep at night. When he didn’t appear, I sometimes found myself looking for him or wondering why he hadn’t come, and that frightened me most of all.”

at this point I’m ready to sell my soul for an ARC of The Wicked King

my issue is that when i read a book i can’t help but want to live it for the next 3-6 weeks of my life so that creates a lot of confusion within my personal identity because one day i’m like lemme wield some swords and knives and pretend i have magic fire powers pew pew motherfucker and a month later i’m like oh hello it’s me the peasant farm girl looking for love would you like to pet my goat look at my skirts swish swish motherfucker like who the fuck even am i ?????

The battle between “I have to go to bed” and “I have to finish this book” is always going to be a losing one for me.

if the character is problematic, has dark hair, blue eyes(usually), a tragic backstory and is overall an arrogant sarcastic piece of shit then ladies and gentlemen IM ALREADY IN LOVE