yes or no?

He's doing so well

louis de pointe du lac your heart too big your swag too fire your eyes too green. they’ll kill you

INTERVIEW WITH THE VAMPIRE 2.07 I THE VAMPIRE LESTAT 1.03

these new dust jackets are soooo beautiful

PROJECT HAIL MARY 2026, dir. Phil Lord & Christopher Miller

— RENEE was next in line and the eye of the storm. she doled out friendly advice, encouraged her teammates’ efforts, and played mediator occasionally. she didn’t get involved in the others’ fights, either to take sides or preach peace, and no one argued with a word she said.

♡ happy birthday to THEE best mia ever!! @henwilsons ♡

what you hold onto is less important than the act of holding on itself. it’s so easy to get lost in ourselves and this world. sometimes you need to find your way back one tiny miracle at a time.

How much do you know about Welsh Kings?

“But I have to save humanity first. Stupid humanity. Getting in the way of my hobbies.”

and here was ronan, like a heart attack that never stopped.

Sometimes, some rare times, a secret stays undiscovered because it is something too big for the mind to hold. It is too strange, too vast, too terrifying to contemplate. All of us have secrets in our lives. We’re keepers or keptfrom, players or played. Secrets and cockroaches — that’s what will be left at the end of it all.

They ask something small of you. A thing you would prefer not to do, but is not so terrible. You think you are working your way up, but in fact they are changing you. Moulding you into what they think you should be, one compromise at a time.

What I need to survive is not Gale’s fire, kindled with rage and hatred. I have plenty of fire myself. What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again. And only Peeta can give me that.

Andrew stared stone-faced back at him. Neil would have assumed it a silent rejection of Neil's veiled accusation if Andrew's hand hadn't frozen midair between them. Neil took the bottle from Andrew's other hand and set it off to one side where they couldn't knock it over. "That's a first," Neil said. "Do I get a prize for shutting you up?" "A quick death," Andrew said. "I've already decided where to hide your body." "Six feet under?" Neil guessed. "Stop talking," Andrew said, and kissed him.

Aglionby Academy was the number one reason Blue had developed her two rules: One, stay away from boys because they were trouble. And two, stay away from Aglionby boys, because they were bastards.