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a (3rd) series of (kinda) fourth-wall breaks
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Sammy. Dude. It’s your one-year anniversary! That’s not a Hallmark holiday, that is a monumental milestone! Can you believe it’s been exactly a year since you moved here? Since the show started?
@ravencyclenetwork search: favourite character
“ gansey was just a guy with a lot of stuff and a hole inside him that chewed away more of his heart every year. ”
“If one squinted into Cabeswater long enough, in the right way, one could see secrets dart between the trees. The shadows of horned animals that never appeared. The winking lights of another summer's fireflies. The rushing sound of many wings, the sound of a massive flock always out of sight. Magic.”
The Founders as Women: Rowena Ravenclaw
Intellect is a highly valued asset to the students of Ravenclaw house
Gryffindor | Hufflepuff | Slytherin
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Literature classics: Wuthering Heights by Emily Brontë
“He’s more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.”
@tfotadaily tournament one: favorite character → o r i a n a (insp.)
I cannot picture prim Oriana doing such a brutal, brave thing - pressing the point of her knife to flesh, finding the right spot and slicing. Prizing a child from a womb, holding it’s wet body against her. And yet who else could have done it?
“You saved him,” I say.
“I named him for Liriope’s acorn. My little golden Oak.”
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