safe as life;

words by @nixscriptum

"Magic is always pushing and drawing and making things out of nothing. Everything is made out of magic, leaves and trees, flowers and birds, badgers and foxes and squirrels and people. So it must be all around us. In this garden - in all the places.”

i am the son of hades. i go where i wish. the darkness is my birthright.

“Dear old world', she murmured, 'you are very lovely, and I am glad to be alive in you.”

rags to riches isn't a story anyone wants to hear until after it's done

If all else perished, and he remained, I should still continue to be; and, if all else remained, and he were annihilated, the Universe would turn to a mighty stranger.

“I still have a lot to figure out, but the one thing I know is, wherever you are, that’s where I belong. I’ll never belong anywhere like I belong with you.”

“I’ll give you the world,” he said against my mouth. “The moon. The fucking stars. Anything you ask, it’s yours. I’m yours.”

“He's right: we belong. In a way I don't understand, he's mine, and I'm his. It doesn't matter what the last page says. That's the truth. Here, now.”

How much do you know about Welsh Kings?

A duel, a duel, a duel. Is there anything more exciting, more romantic… or more utterly moronic? THE DUKE AND I by Julia Quinn

“Dear old world', she murmured, 'you are very lovely, and I am glad to be alive in you.”

I'm fine.