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Bellarke AU

If other universes exist I hope we’re happy somewhere. That there are universes where history doesn’t pull us apart and we become a tragic story full of sorrow and regret, ones where we don’t become our own undoing that only history would remember us for. I know in this story we could never belong to each other, but if there is another universe, another story, another us I hope we can love each other until our dying day.

— history became cruel to star-crossed lovers, they could never end up happy | our violent ends. //t.c 

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the head and the heart

BOB MORLEY and ELIZA TAYLOR as BELLAMY BLAKE and CLARKE GRIFFIN in THE 100 (2014-2020)

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We hunt the flame, the light in the darkness, the good this world deserves.

@booksociety ‘s villains and antiheroes event - we hunt the flame ( hafsah faizal )

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FOXES VS. RAVENS: FOXES’ BEST COMEBACKS

Jaws dropped up and down the line; Raven symmetry shattered. 

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thats what you say when you love someone

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@storyseekers event 03 : seasonal surprise — for @foxmountchristen

alex looks over to find henry’s expression careful, waiting, and he realizes this is the same as when alex took henry to the lake house—the most sacred place he has.

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SEASONS OF THEDAS : SPRING 🌺 Emerald Graves

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the grisha trilogy concept trailer 

“He slumped back in his chair. “Fine,” he said with a weary shrug. “Make me your villain.”

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if we were villains by m.l. rio

𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐚 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝑲𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑳𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭—𝐛𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲, 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞.

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hc that when jude finally asks cardan about those letters, she's like "i'm sad i didn't get to read them" and cardan immediately writes her a letter (bc he wants her to be happy you know?) even though she's right there, but he won't let her read it until he's done, and she's peering over his shoulder with a stupid grin and he's shoving her away, and then when he's finished he nervously watches her read it and her grin just gets more stupid.

the next day she writes him back and they continue writing each other love letters for the rest of time and now i'm crying :')

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QUEEN OF NOTHING DELETED SCENE—

As night comes on, Cardan pulls me aside. “I want to show you something,” he says. Then he sends away the guards. Together, we leave the palace and walk — just us — into the woods.

“Are we allowed to ditch out on…?” I ask him, not actually sure what we’re ditching out on. But something. Surely there’s some crisis we should be reading up on, strategizing for.

He laughs. “I don’t know why you’d believe my answer when it comes to responsibilities.”

I make a face and give up on questions.

Deeper in the woods, there’s a grove of flowers with a large rock at the center. Mushrooms dot the landscape and moonlight shines down between the trees. Above us, I hear owls calling to one another. In the distance, out at sea, there’s the song of merfolk from the rocky shore and, from another direction, the buzzing of wings.

Cardan flops down in the grass in all his finery and looks up at the stars.

“What is it you wanted me to see?” I ask, joining him. “If you’re expecting me to see a particular star sign, remember back at palace school lessons — I have mortal eyes and can’t see anything.”

“Nothing like that.” He laughs. “Our land. Elfhame. Yours and mine. You gave this to me.” There’s a little awe in his voice.

“And you to me,” I remind him, voice soft.

“Well, to be fair, you really more tricked me into being High King,” he muses, lapsing back into sounding more like myself. “And then I tricked you, which I am particularly proud of.”

I kick my leg into his.

He reaches up his hand and when he does it seems like the stars themselves rush to his fingers. But it isn’t that. It’s fireflies and then, after a moment, sprites, their glowing bodies flitting above us.

“Go ahead,” he tells me. Gingerly, I lift my hand and they come to me too, circling around my head with their tinkling laughter.

“Now look around you.”

I turn to one side and see what he means. Because where I stepped, small white flowers are growing in my footsteps. “It’s magic…but I’m not magic. I’m mortal. I’m a mortal girl.”

“You’re the Queen of Elfhame,” he says.

I look around me and drink in the air of Faerieland, a place that is still menacing, but all mine. My land. My home. Mine.

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“𝖂𝖊'𝖗𝖊 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖒𝖔𝖓𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖘, 𝕹𝖆𝖉𝖞𝖆, 𝖘𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝖚𝖘 𝖏𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖍𝖎𝖉𝖊 𝖎𝖙 𝖇𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖓 𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖘.”

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Addictive Heresy

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Ruthless Gods by Emily A. Duncan

Red thread of fate but make it gore 😈

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AS THE FIGHT CONTINUES, we give all we have, sacrificing in the name of hope. And the bravest, stongest, and most powerful have the honor to be remembered as heroes. But they’re not the only ones keeping the flame of rebellion alive. There’s those in the shadows, those whose actions, while small, have the geatest impact. Now, more than ever, we should let them know their actions are appreciated. That’s why this month’s mission is centered arround underrated characters.

TO JOIN, YOU MUST:

be following @redqueenetwork

create something (edit, fanfic, etc.) centered around an underrated character from the red queen series. Use @redqueenetwork mission 07 l underrated characters in the description. 

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You have until April 30th to complete the mission. Best of luck to all. RISE, RED AS THE DAWN.