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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Janaina Medeiros
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@saphofthehollow
kaz’s trauma manifesting through drowning yet he fell for the girl who ends up conquering the high seas and eventually returns to him at the same harbor where he lost everything
inej’s trauma manifesting through disappearing yet she fell for the boy who knows sleight of hand and the trick to not only making the coin appear again, but knowing that it was never gone in the first place
god i love them so much i love them so much i love them so much
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have we ever considered the concept of “i can read to him” being marya’s last words before jan decided to send her to st hilde then years later those same words being the last thing he hears before going to hellgate
The way I want to read Bonded by Thorns but the edition I was able to get my hands on is the indie one and I just learned the trad published has new chapters. It just put me off from reading it. What do you mean there's new chapters that I won't be able to get my hands on? 😭
i cannot be the only person who gets excited to see a post about a book that people just don't talk about enough. If one comes up on my feed anywhere, I'm squealing and kicking my feet and like, "YES! YOU UNDERSTAND! THANK YOU! SOMEONE FINALLY UNDERSTANDS!"
She was everything he’d never realized he wanted in his future queen: not just beauty, but grace; not just grace, but strength; not just strength, but compassion. He’d heard her speak enough to know she was not only educated but intelligent, proud but not arrogant.
Kamran was such a simp pls
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some people don’t deserve fanfics, much less for free.
also even if authors didn’t tag any specific warnings but they used the “creator chose not to use archive warnings” tag, then that is your warning.
“omg you should’ve —” no one forced your entitled ass to read anything. fanfic writers write for themselves and their own enjoyment. if you don’t like what you’re reading, quietly leave. ao3 is not an airport. no one cares about your departure so no need to announce it.
The creeping sensation of hopelessness crawled over me again. “Then, I will beg. If that’s what it takes. I will beg that you take me back.” “Beg all you like.” He let out a sardonic chuckle. “I’d quite like to see you on your knees.”
With absolutely no forethought, I shot up from the bed and threw the pottage at him. The bowl hit his chest on a thump, and the pottage oozed down his leathers.
This is so funny to me and I can only imagine what people would think of it out of context. 😂
“Why did it take you so long to come see me?” I ask, keeping the emotion from my voice. He shrugs and laughs uncomfortably. “I was a mess. I thought I might have a better chance of you taking me back if my face weren’t all beat up.”
I felt so fucking sad for him here but I also cackled like a freaking witch at his explanation. 😭😂
“But I’m desperate for you all the same. And though I will not have millennia to live, I want to give however many years I have left to you. Because I love you. I love the woman who saved me. And though she doesn’t need me, I want her. Fiercely. “All the time in the world is worth nothing if I don’t get to spend it with you.
This was so beautifully worded 🥺
“No gloves.” And he grabs my fingers with his, lacing them together. “You’ve suddenly become so much more demanding.” “And I think you love it,” he says, pulling me close, running his nose along my neck. Oh, but I do.
Can you imagine how touch-starved this man must be? My heart pls 🥺
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“I’m having your things moved in here,” he says. “Moved where? Into your room?”
“Into our room. We’ll knock down this wall. Make it one great room. I don’t care. But you’re sleeping with me. There will be no your-bed-and-my-bed nonsense.” His next words are muffled, as though he says them while pulling a shirt over his head. “Unless you really want your own bedroom…” It sounds as though the words cost him greatly. I smile, not answering right away because it’ll drive him mad. Finally, I say, “I don’t need my own room.” “Good. I’ll order the staff to move your things over immediately. We’ll get some builders up here to take out the wall while we’re away on our honeymoon.” “We’re going away for our honeymoon?” He appears in the doorway, not having bothered to ask if I’m dressed. “A very long one.”
I can't prove it but I just know he was holding his breath until she said she doesn't need her own room. Also, do we have a honeymoon scene? 👀
“Promise me you won’t send me away because I’m the one making you mortal. Promise me you won’t change your mind later and decide I’m not enough for the price of mortality.” “I swear it, Alessandra. You’re not going anywhere. You’re mine.”
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His eyes shoot back open then, and his arm swings about before it catches my gloved hand and brings it toward his mouth but stops before he makes contact. He looks down at my glove as though it offends him. Then he’s sliding the garment off. I hold perfectly still. “He kissed you. Here.” A leather-clad finger trails along my skin. “Yes, he did.” “I don’t want him doing that. I want to do that.” He lowers his lips, but I jerk back my hand violently before he can make contact. “You’re not allowed to do that until you’re sober,” I tell him. “Nonsense. Give that back!”
I love when fictional men get all cutesy like this when drunk
“My little hellion. Quite the force to be reckoned with, aren’t you? Oh, say you’ll marry me, Alessandra!”
This right after he got to know she killed her lover is so fucking hilarious. But also, this man is setting standards. Find me a man who'd propose right after such a bomb is dropped instead of reporting you to the cops. Then again, he's the highest power in his kingdom so 🤣
I've been reading Quicksilver and if not for my ADHD and itsy bitsy attention span, I'd have devoured the entirety by now. I've been reading since the 30th of May pls 😭 Like what do you mean I love it so much but still can't get myself to focus for long enough to finish it all in one go? 😭✋🏻 But also like, I finished chapter 32 so yay for that! 🙌🏻
I've also been reading Anathema since the 7th of June I think. It's so disturbingly intriguing and I honestly didn't expect to like it as much as I am. I finished chapter 23 so far. Dunno if I will finish it this month but we'll see. Lowkey scared to like it because the fuck do you mean Eldritch is also chunky? 😬
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“You were right, Alessandra. Last night. All of those things you said. I’ve been afraid to truly live. Being with you outside of closely observed mealtimes makes me vulnerable. If someone learns my secret, if we were to accidentally touch—I could be killed. “But that’s no way to live. I may not be allowed to ever have someone physically close to me. But that doesn’t mean I can’t let you in. I … like you, and I hope that you could like me, too.” Something in me … softens. There’s something about looking on this dark, powerful man and hearing his hopes for us. It makes me want to make those hopes become real. Right before I end his life, of course.
Miss ma'am pls the man just bared his heart to you 😭✋🏻
“You are beautiful,” he continues. “But not so beautiful as to tempt me. You are everything I am looking for. You are perfect.” I don’t have words. So as not to have my jaw hanging down to the table, I put another bite of cake on my tongue. You are perfect, he’d said. Right after not so beautiful as to tempt me. I want to slap him. I want to kiss him. I want to throw the rest of my cake in his face as much as I want to finish off the delicious dessert.
The way I cackled at this 😭✋🏻
