wild things

“And what did you do, Matthias? What did you do to me in you dreams?” “Everything,” he said, as he turned to go, “Everything.”

I’m beginning to wonder who’s really the blind one around here.

w for william herondale chosen by @pjatos​       ❝ Life is a book and there are a thousand pages I have not yet read.❞

anonymous asked: renee walker or kevin day ↳ before he stepped on kevin tapped the butt of his racquet against the floor and passed his stick to his other hand. he strode to half-court head high and left-handed, and the crowd went wild. 

@cassandraclare : shadowhunter chronicles  series written and series to come 

❝ ‘We do not get to choose when in our lives we feel pain,’ said Matthew. ‘It comes when it comes, and we try to remember, even though we cannot imagine a day when it releases its hold on us, that all pain fades. All misery passes. Humanity is drawn to light, not darkness. ❞

❝  Jesper couldn’t quite believe he was having a conversation with the Sturmhond. The privateer was a legend. He’d broken countless blockades on behalf of the Ravkans and there were rumors that… “Do you really have a flying ship?” blurted Jesper. ❞

“The appeal to stop being yourself, even for a little while, is very great,” he said. “To escape the cognitive mode of experience, to transcend the accident of one´s moment of being"―Donna Tartt, The Secret History

- The Secret History (Donna Tartt)

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Fire is the element of power. The people of the Fire Nation have desire and will and the energy and drive to achieve what they want.

hope you like this gabi!!♡

“Yes,” I say, simply. James and I put each other through the kind of reckless passions Gwendolyn once talked about, joy and anger and desire and despair. After all that, was it really so strange? I am no longer baffled or amazed or embarrassed by it. “Yes, I was.” It’s not the whole truth. The whole truth is, I’m in love with him still.

You know everyone calls you ‘nice’…but that’s not the word. You’re good. So good you have no idea how good you are.

I’m the Sun Summoner. It gets dark when I say it does.

“jesper figured there had to be at least one hundred mister crimsons flooding the bridge and the stave, singing the chant that accompanied his entrance in any of the komedie brute plays, tossing coins into the air. sometimes the coins were real. it was why he was a crowd favorite. people were laughing, whirling each other around, grabbing for coins, chasing after the mister crimsons as the stadwatch tried in vain to keep order. it was glorious.”