#aly-naith

When I was a kid, whenever I'd feel small or lonely, I'd look up at the stars. Wondered if there was life up there. Turns out I was looking in the wrong direction. When alien life entered our world, it was from deep beneath the Pacific Ocean. A fissure between two tectonic plates. A portal between dimensions. The Breach. I was fifteen when the first Kaiju made land in San Francisco.

It is our choices that show who we truly are rather than our abilities - J.K Rowling

[ I N C E P T I O N ] to wake up from that after, after years, after decades… after we’d become old souls thrown back into youth like that… i knew something was wrong with her. she just wouldn’t admit it. eventually, she told me the truth. she was possessed by an idea, this one, very simple idea, that changed everything. that our world wasn’t real. that she needed to wake up to come back to reality, that, in order to get back home, we had to kill ourselves.

“I was warned I’d see some strange things in the countryside,” he said, “but I admit, I didn’t expect to find a feral librarian roaming the stacks.” Margaret Rogerson’s - Sorcery of Thorns

bitter are the wars between brothers

“Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hoggy Warty Hogwarts, Teach us something please...”

“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 Gansey asking the Gray Man for his life. Brothers.”