Jun 13, 2021
yalitmeme: {1/10} books/series:
shatter me series
mass chaos is in my future and I’m leaving my gloves behind
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yalitmeme: {1/10} books/series:
shatter me series
mass chaos is in my future and I’m leaving my gloves behind
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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In a world where there is so much to grieve and so little good to take? I grieve nothing. I take everything. ― Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me
Shatter Me (2011-2020) -Taherah Mafi
“All I ever wanted was to reach out and touch another human being not just with my hands but with my heart.”
right now i can see her, this other version of myself, i can see her dragging her dirty fingernails against the chambers of my heart, drawing blood. and if i could reach inside myself and rip her out of me with my own two hands, i would.
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
ya book challenge — characters I’d like to meet
↳ Aaron Warner Anderson, written by Tahereh Mafi Aaron Warner Anderson, chief commander and regent of Sector 45, son of the supreme commander of The Reestablishment. He has a soft spot for fashion.
“You are so confident," he says to me. "You're stubborn and resilient. So brave. So strong. So inhumanly beautiful. You could conquer the world.”
I’m holding only one photo now, and I have to force myself, beg myself to look at it, the square Polaroid shaking in my trembling hand. It’s a picture of a little boy standing next to a little girl. She’s sitting in a stairwell. He looks at her as she eats a piece of cake. I flip it over. Aaron and Ella is all it says.