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One Nice Bug Per Day
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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if i look back, i am lost
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@sixofcrowsnet heist: music - neptune (sleeping at last)
pitch black, pale blue it was a stained glass variation of the truth and i felt empty handed
stitch by stitch, i tear apart if brokenness is a form of art i must be a poster child prodigy
i’m only honest when it rains if i time it right, the thunder breaks when i open my mouth i want to tell you, but i don’t know how
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But it was the same choice, every time. The choice between the one death and all the little ones.
Spinning Silver by Naomi Novik
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In Greek mythology, a Charis (/ˈkeɪrɪs/; Greek: Χάρις) or Grace is one of three or more minor goddesses of charm, beauty, nature, human creativity, and fertility, together known as the Charites (/ˈkærɪtiːz/; (Χάριτες) or Graces. The usual list, from youngest to oldest is Aglaea (“Splendor”), Euphrosyne (“Mirth”), and Thalia (“Good Cheer”). In Roman mythology they were known as the Gratiae, the “Graces”. In some variants, Charis was one of the Graces and was not the singular form of their name.
nikolai lantsov // the grisha trilogy
“Thanks for the rescue.“ "Everyone needs a hobby.” “I thought yours was preening.” “Two hobbies.”
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@sixofcrowsnet jobs: the sun summoner for the summer solstice
I’d been born with my power; the rest I’d earned.
url edits → @starkovalina
They wanted a Grisha queen. Mal wanted a commoner queen. And what did I want? Peace for Ravka. A chance to sleep easy in my bed without fear. An end to the guilt and dread that I woke to every morning. There were old wants too, to be loved for who I was, not what I could do, to lie in a meadow with a boy’s arms around me and watch the wind move the clouds. But those dreams belonged to a girl, not to the Sun Summoner, not to a Saint.
Kaz Brekker + Matthias Helvar’s friendship for @babylonnes
“Brekker’s lips quirked. “I’ll just hire Matthias’ ghost to kick your ghost’s ass.’
‘My ghost won’t associate with your ghost,’ Matthias said primly, and then wondered if the sea air was rotting his brain.”
“you’re like snow, beautiful but cold…”
happy birthday cas!!! @ghivasheluh
@sixofcrowsnet heist: ladies
nina zenik & inej ghafa dunyasha lazareva zoya nazyakensky & genya safin
get to know the members + silvia
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—Her heart was a river that carried her to the sea.
@scraphim asked dunyasha or inej | @wraithpirate asked inej ghafa
depending on where you began the story, it was about…
Sirius Black; 3 November, 1959 – 18 June, 1996
wesper → requested by anonymous
he saw wylan brace himself. the merchling was still so new to all this. hopefully jesper wouldn’t get everyone killed.
@ravencyclenetwork search: symbols | part one: the mirror, the death card, the raven // part two: the forest, the ghost
“Do they use you, blue lily? Do they ask you to hold their hands so they can better see their future? Do you make them see the dead? Do you get sent from the room when things get too loud for them?” Blue nodded dumbly. “Mirrors,” Gwenllian cooed. “That is what we are. When you hold a candle in front of a glass, doesn’t it make the room twice as bright? So do we, blue lily, lily blue.”
—
On the card on the table was a black knight astride a white horse. The knight’s helmet was lifted so that it was obvious that his face was a bare skull dominated by eyeless sockets. The sun set beyond him, and below his horse’s hooves lay a corpse. Outside the windows behind them, a breeze hissed audibly through the trees. “Death.” Gansey read the bottom of the card. He didn’t sound surprised or alarmed. He just read the word like he would read eggs or Cincinnati.
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“Is that a bird?” Ronan slowly sat up, still holding his cargo close. Another whuff of alcohol-laced breath drifted toward Gansey. “Raven.” There was a long pause as Ronan regarded his hand. “Maybe a crow. But I doubt it. I … yeah, seriously doubt it. Corvus corax.”
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“I thought your Saints would appreciate the challenge.” For a while she said nothing, then from somewhere behind him he heard her. “Men mock the gods until they need them, Kaz.” He didn’t see her go, only sensed her absence.
