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the raven cycle || astrology

The world changes, we do not; therein lies the irony that finally kills us.

武器が人を殺すんじゃない、人が人を殺すんだ

You're losing fight.

HE WAS A KING.

It is a monstrous love and it makes monsters of us all.

[best friends since childhood, bucky barnes and steven rogers were inseparable on both schoolyard and battlefield]

M U R D E R E D The writing continued until the driver’s side glass was clear, entirely swept clean by an invisible finger, until there were so many words that none of them could be read. Until it was only a window into an empty car with the memory of a burger on the passenger seat. ‘Noah,’ Gansey said, ‘I’m so sorry.’ Blue wiped away a tear. ‘Me too.’ Stepping forward, leaning over the hood of the car, Ronan pressed his fingers to the windshield, and while they watched, he wrote: R E M E M B E R E D.

When Ronan thought of Gansey, he thought of moving into Monmouth Manufacturing, of nights spent in companionable insomnia, of a summer searching for a king, of Ganseyasking the Gray Man for his life. Brothers.

He looked at Kevin again. Kevin didn't recognize him, but maybe some part of him remembered the boy he'd met so many years ago. Neil's past was locked in Kevin's memories. It was proof he existed, same as this game they both played. Kevin was proof Neil was real. Maybe Kevin was also the best chance Neil had at knowing when to leave again. If he lived, practiced, and played with Kevin, he'd know when Kevin started to get suspicious.