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Keeping up with sideblogs had become very stressful so i decided to make my main multifandom and this blog will remain as an archive. Find me now here!

“Humans were so circular; they lived the same slow cycles of joy and misery over and over, never learning. Every lesson in the universe had to be taught billions of times, and it never stuck. Maybe it was good that the world forgot every lesson, every good and bad memory, every triumph and failure, all of it dying with each generation. Perhaps this cultural amnesia spared them all. Perhaps if they remembered everything, hope would die instead.” 

a crew desperate enough to take on this suicide mission and dangerous enough to get the job done - six of the deadliest outcasts the city has to offer.

No mourners. No funerals. Among them it passed for good luck.

When the world owed you nothing, you demanded something of it anyway.

“am i a troubled kid? yeah, you could say that.” 

You are all the north has left.

In that moment, Blue was a little in love with all of them.Their magic. Their quest. Their awfulness and strangeness. Her raven boys.

kuwei beamed, looking entirely too pleased with himself.

i am a bad person trying very hard to be a good person

literature posters; carry on by rainbow rowell

Silvers have nothing to fear from us Reds.

R u n t of the litter. That one’s yours, S n o w.

               The Raven King by Maggie Steifvater

It’s good to feel foolish sometimes, Fjerdan.