to the stars who listen

Feyre commission I did few days ago and decided to share it with you guys. Character from a court of thorns and roses series by @sjmaas

i was not a mouse. i was a wolf.

“I would be quiet and enduring and as faceted as the night.”

“If I offer you the moon on a string, will you give me a kiss, too?“

“no one was my master — but I might be master of everything, if i wished. if i dared”.

the inner circle + the major arcana

“I watched them for so many eons. Humans—in my world, there were humans, too. And I watched them love, and hate—wage senseless war and find precious peace. Watched them build lives, build worlds. I was…I was never allowed such things. I had not been designed that way, had not been ordered to do so. So I watched. And that day I came here … it was the first selfish thing I had done.” (x.)

“Want? I want you to say thank you, first of all. Then I want you to take off that hideous dress. You look…” His mouth cut a cruel line. “You look exactly like the doe-eyed damsel he and that simpering priestess want you to be.”

A Court of Mist and Fury, Sarah J. Maas

It is a new world, and we must decide how we are to end this old one and begin it anew.

“I was a dreamer born into the Court of Nightmares,“ Mor said. “So I got out.”

The Night Court is a mountainous court located at the northernmost region of Prythian, and boasts the largest amount of territory out of all the courts. It is one of the three Solar Courts, along with the Day Court and Dawn Court. Though it is called “The Night Court”, it follows the cycle of day and night, as every solar court does. However, the Night Court’s nights are more breathtaking than those of any other court.

NESTA ARCHERON, A COURT OF THORNS & ROSES

❝𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘕𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨— 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩; 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘵. 𝘒𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘶𝘱 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘥, 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘭𝘺.❞

↳ Be glad of your human heart, Feyre. Pity those who don’t feel anything at all.

𝓐 𝓒𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓢𝓲𝓵𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓕𝓵𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓼 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓒𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻

This is war. We don’t have the luxury of good ideas—only picking between the bad ones.