It’s anyone else going to stay up until 4 am waiting for Sranger Things to drop on Netflix or am i the only one? Just checking. :D
The first thing that he thinks about is Ty... 😊😊😊
Illustration of Livvy in the ninth GHOSTS OF THE SHADOW MARKET story, THE LOST WORLD, by me and Kelly Link. Art by @dibadavood. Book coming to bookstores in June! A snippet: “Boo!” she said, and Kit fumbled the mug, spilling liquid all down his pants. “Livvy?” he said. “That’s right,” she said, pleased. “You can see me. It gets really, really boring being invisible to everyone.” “What are you doing here?” Kit said. Then, “Is he okay? Ty?” https://www.instagram.com/p/BteFQIblAkp/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=hktlvnfe03om
[…]They say the more you have of it, the more you want, and the more you ache when you can have no more. And yet… I have always thought—is not knowing what it tastes like just another form of torture? The torture of wondering?
Cordelia Carstairs and James Herondale by @cassandraclare
I thought, this is the most incredible thing I’ve ever seen, and I had better keep it a safe distance away from me. I thought, if someone like that ever loved me, it would set me on fire.
And then I was a careless fool, and I fell in love with you anyway. When you rang me at truly shocking hours of the night, I loved you. When you kissed me in disgusting public toilets and pouted in hotel bars and made me happy in ways in which it had never even occurred to me that a mangled-up, locked-up person like me could be happy, I loved you.
And then, inexplicably, you had the absolute audacity to love me back. Can you believe it?
Hope + spells
PRIDE AND PREJUDICE dir. Joe Wright
“Please, let him be soft. I know you made him with gunmetal bones and wolf’s teeth. I know you made him to be a warrior a soldier a hero. But even gunmetal can warp and even wolf’s teeth can dull and I do not want to see him break the way old and worn and overused things do. I do not want to see him go up in flames the way all heroes end up martyrs. I know that you will tell me that the world needs him. The world needs his heart and his faith and his courage and his strength and his bones and his teeth and his blood and his voice and his– The world needs anything he will give them. Damn the world, and damn you too. Damn anyone that ever asked anything of him, damn anyone that ever took anything from him, damn anyone that ever prayed to his name. You know that he will give them everything until there is nothing left of him but the imprint of dust where his feet once trod. You know that he will bear the world like Atlas until his shoulders collapse and his knees buckle and he is crushed by all he used to carry. Dear God, you have already made an Atlas. You have already made an Achilles and an Icarus and a Hercules. You have already made so many heroes, and you can make another again. You can have your pick of heroes. So please, I beg you– he is all that I have, and you have so many heroes and the world has so many more. Let him be soft, and let him be mine.”
— Please, let him be happy ( j.p. )
Like or reblog if you save, sweetheart x
- she captivated all left in her wake.
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