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I've said it before, but I reread Emma, so I'm saying it again.

George Knightley is THE Austen Hero. He is kind, compassionate, never condescends. He is so nice that not once, but TWICE, he is mistaken for being in love when he's not. He may be strict and rational, but he isn't cold. He plays with his nieces and nephews and helps keep the peace between family members. He calls Emma out, but only because he wants to help her be the best possible version of herself. He moves into Hartfield at the end, something completely unheard of in those days, because he knows Emma would never leave her father and he would never ask her to.

He is just. The Peak.

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the least i can do is provide another Strictly Confidential Chapter 7 snippet:

“What part of this weekend struck you as ‘professional?’” Rhys asked, turning to face her, the heat behind his violet eyes sending a wave of awareness over Feyre’s body.

None of it, she thought. Absolutely none of it. Not the part where Rhysand had found her tipsy in the airport, or the part where she had fallen asleep with her head on his shoulder, or when she had lain next to him in a dark hotel room.

Rhys’s eyes still hadn’t left her face.

Feyre cleared her throat. “Um—”

At her hesitation, a look of triumph swept over Rhys’s features. “So you concede.”

Feyre rolled her eyes, the tension breaking. “I will concede that this weekend hasn’t been the pinnacle of professionalism.”

“Thank you, Counsel. I accept your concession and will write up a stipulation directly,” Rhys said, extending a hand, which Feyre shook, his palm engulfing hers.

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ttpd is for the girls that religiously resurface this image on their social media, in their journals and in their heart

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crying in the club (holding back tears in a Starbucks) because i cannot study anymore and i still have three law finals left sorry i just needed to speak into the void

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hyperfixations are so embarrassing like nooo don’t look I have a crush. on this tv show

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the "came back wrong" trope except like... they didnt. like this mad scientists wife died, and so he studied necromancy, brought her back, and she came back and it all worked. like she came back exactly the same as she was before with literally no difference. but the scientist guy is like "oh no... what have i done.... shes Different now!!!! she came back Wrong!!!!" and shes just like. chilling. reading a book. cooking dinner. shes just so so normal but in the guys mind hes like "oh shes soooo weird" but shes just normal

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Happy Taylor Swift album release eve to those who celebrate!

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I waited for you at breakfast, but you slept in. Or avoided me, apparently. And I tried to catch your eye this afternoon, but you were so good at shutting me out completely.”

“Is that what got under your skin? That I shut you out, or that it was so easy for Tarquin to get in?”

“What got under my skin,” Rhys said, his breathing a bit uneven, “is that you smiled at him.”

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who could stay? 🖤

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i hate when people are like “feyre is a bad artist” !!!!

i hate it. such a bad take. everyone who sees her paintings are amazed, the ones she gives to her friends and family for solstice make them cry!!! i don’t understand the joy some people in the fandom feel while they belittle feyre.

she is powerful and strong and her kindness and creativity is part of that strength and what makes her amazing.

none of those people also are like “haha aelin probably isn’t even good at playing music” because it’s just unnecessary.

it feels, icky.

anyways, another day, another acotar rant because i don’t think many people have media literacy.

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every day chapter seven of Strictly Confidential inches closer to being done…..

finals season SUCKS🫠

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Tarquin: I wouldn't wish that upon my worst enemy!

Tarquin: Unless of course, we're talking about my enemy, Cassian. Fuck you Cassian, you know what you did.

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i’m screaming

Strictly Confidential snippet:

“Morning,” Feyre muttered, rubbing her eyes.

“It’s well past noon, but good morning to you too,” Rhys said wryly.

“I didn’t say ‘good,’” Feyre grumbled, squinting at him through the light leaking through the curtains. It was positively unfair that Rhys looked so…. so Rhys after a day of travel and a midday nap.

“Ahhh,” Rhys said, leaning against the dresser across from the bed. “Someone isn’t a morning person.”

Feyre scowled up at him, folding her arms across her chest, suddenly very aware of her lack of a bra. “You just said it’s not the morning.”

“And apparently, very contrary upon gracing the world with her consciousness.”

Rhys smirked, and Feyre’s frown deepened as she seized Rhys’s pillow and chucked it at him.

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Strictly Confidential snippet:

“Morning,” Feyre muttered, rubbing her eyes.

“It’s well past noon, but good morning to you too,” Rhys said wryly.

“I didn’t say ‘good,’” Feyre grumbled, squinting at him through the light leaking between the curtains. It was positively unfair that Rhys looked so…. so Rhys after a day of travel and a midday nap.

“Ahhh,” Rhys said, leaning against the dresser across from the bed. “Someone isn’t a morning person.”

Feyre scowled up at him, folding her arms across her chest, suddenly very aware of her lack of a bra. “You just said it’s not the morning.”

“And apparently, very contrary upon gracing the world with her consciousness.”

Rhys smirked, and Feyre’s frown deepened as she seized Rhys’s pillow and chucked it at him.

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HELLO, constituency!!

i wrote FOUR whole paragraphs today and i am SO excited to write the rest of chapter seven of Strictly Confidential :) hoping to post a lil snippet tonight ;)