The Angsty Boy Thyon

Like what do you mean that jerk is turning into my comfort character??

Thyon randomly throwing some rocks at Saraï at 3 a.m:

How the same applys to Lazlo, he could have just left, if all he wanted was to see the world, but all he wanted was to go to the one place that was literally impossible for him to go to.

“The flowers were a double edged sword – the knowledge that his soulmate was alive and Ruza wasn’t alone in the world where shadows were heavy and smothering, but knowing something was terribly wrong because they couldn’t be brushed off as tumbles down a hill or the nick of a branch from climbing a tree anymore.”

Fandom: Strange the Dreamer/Muse of Nightmares by Laini Taylor

Title: ~he held his breath until his cheeks turned blue~

Rating: PG-13 

Word Count: 35,696

Summary: 

An alternate ending to Muse of Nightmares based on a theory I developed while reading the book. The theory never came true so I wrote it instead!

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But that was the problem with making wishes. Thyon had spent as much energy on wanting to be his own story as he did his own spirit for azoth that he forgot the one rule when it came to wishes. It was understandable that he’d forget this rule, after all. He had left all of Strange’s books back in Zosma, and, with everything going on, with his mind otherwise diverted, he had simply forgot. Thyon would get his wish, there was no doubt about that. He had made a wish, and the universe had listened. But the rules still held regardless.

In the meantime, check out my wonderful fanfic, link in below !

Ruza: Hay Thyon, wonderful book you got there

Thyon: have you read it?