#useranshu

if he lost the respect of these white flowers around him, he lost his status. if he was no longer roma montagov, heir of the white flowers, then he could not protect those he actually cared to keep safe. — these violent delights, by @chloegong 

“Why don’t you like to speak Spanish?” Julian’s shoulder pulled into a shrug. “I don’t know, man. Just didn’t feel right using it without him, I guess. Feels too…” He made a twisting gesture with his hand, frustration working his jaw. “Intimate?” Yadriel offered. Julian’s eyes snapped to Yadriel with a look so intent, it struck him like lightning. “Yeah,” he finally said. “Something like that.”

On purpose. I love him on purpose.”

— memories: some can be sucker punching, others carry you forward; some stay with you forever, others you forget on your own. you can't really know which ones you'll survive if you don't stay on the battlefield.

“If I told you my name, would you bow?” His voice was soft. A melancholy caress. He lifted his chin when understanding dawned on her face. “Or would you flee?”

and i wouldn’t try f i r e b e n d i n g again.

@projectliterature event 01 : 2020 releases                                        you should see me in a crown by leah johnson      And I know then what I’ve always known: Campbell is never going to make a space for me to fit. I’m going to have to demand it.

"This is your night. This is your game. This is your moment. Seize it with everything you've got."