AT LEAST THEY ARE LIVING HAPPILY EVER AFTER AT THEIR INN T_T
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I have never winned a 50/50 on this game to date, please just stop this torture I can't take it anymore. ╰(ɵ̥̥ ˑ̫ ɵ̥̥ ╰)
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just seen a man who ‘wrote’ and ‘illustrated’ a children’s book in one weekend using AI and is now selling it on amazon…………anyway personally I think we should start hunting ai artists for sport <3
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guys where’d all the time go ??? i’m sobbing
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Cassian’s heart strained at the pain etching deep into Lucien’s face as he tried to hide his disappointment and longing.
“You left us.”
“I hadn’t realized I was a villain in your narrative,” Lucien breathed.
Thoughts slammed into me, images and memories, a pattern of thinking and feeling that was old, and clever, and sad, so endlessly sad and guilt-ridden, hopeless—
Lucien’s sigh ruffled my hair. “It will claim his own powers, maybe kill him. Magic is all about
balance. It’s why he couldn’t interfere with your bargain with Rhysand. Even the person who tries to sever the bargain faces consequences. If he’d kept you here, the magic that bound you to Rhys might have come to claim his life as payment for yours. Or the life of someone else he cared about. It’s old magic—old and strange. It’s why we avoid bargains unless it’s necessary: even the scholars at the Day Court don’t know how it works. Believe me, I’ve asked.”
“For me—you asked them for me.”
“Yes. I went last winter to inquire about breaking your bargain with Rhys.”
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“I—we didn’t want to give you false hope. And we didn’t dare let Rhysand get wind of what we
were doing, in case he found a way to interfere. To stop it.”
“I tried. I begged him for mercy. He didn’t listen. He couldn’t listen.”
“And what of the brother you hunted down alongside me? The one whose lover you helped to
execute before his eyes?”
Eris laid a hand flat on the table. “You know nothing about what happened that day. Nothing.”
“Get that pitying look off your face,” Eris snarled softly. “I know what
sort of creature my father is. I don’t need your sympathy.”
Eris picked at a stray thread on his jacket. “Not all of us were so lucky in our friends and family as you, Rhysand.”
Screaming sobbing throwing up
How did Feyre's heart not crack open
Why am I doing this to myself
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...girl... anyways. 😒
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Currently going insane over Nia’s scene last chapter.
Like
The fact MC had to awkwardly walk up and ask Nia just to kiss her in the first place because she unsure of how Nia feels.
And then Nia slowly becoming herself again when kissing MC.
And MC being so completely desperate to bring Nia back with her kiss.
And then Nia realizing this and switching back to Shadow and immediately breaking away from MC. She doesn’t want to hurt MC but still walks away.
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me when i realized mei in APHO is like 30+ and therefore has been separated from kiana much longer than they have been together
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Mina doesn’t know Mina doesn’t know Mina last saw Lucy a month ago and she’s never gonna see her friend again Mina thinks she’s happy and getting ready for her wedding Mina doesn’t know-
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i am watching coryxkenshin's playthrough of god of war ragnarok and i am starting to see storyline patterns that i Do Not Like
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She fights, however much a female can.
(Juno, I wish you'd seen - you would be kinder.)
She fights, but what man could a girl subdue,
or who would conquer Jove? As victor, Jove returns to heaven.
- Ov. Met. 2.471-5 (tr. S. McCarter, 2022) Callisto who is denied sympathy from everyone but ovid in this awful story
😭 I must say, Ovid's account of Kallisto is the only instance in classical mythology that ever really made me angry with Hera/Juno. That's a big deal and testament to his writing skills.
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Kingdom Of Ash - Chapter 111
Lorcan glanced at the castle, where he knew Elide was watching.
He said his silent farewell, sending what remained of his heart on the wind to the woman who had saved him in every way that mattered.
Then Lorcan ran for the gate—to the dark queen who threatened all he’d come to want, to hope for. He’d come to hope. Had found there was something better out there. Someone better.
And he’d go down swinging to defend all of it.
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