I LOVE THAT THEY KEEP PICKING UP MORE OMG

When one of your characters is more of a rebel than you:

When Suriel realized that Feyre is back with Tamlin

Me when i found out 😂

Red: For the flaming passion she felt for the first time.

Blue: For the calming peace she found from the mountain climb.

Green: For the freedom she must fight for, so she can once more call him “mine”.

Oh shit

Reblog if you’re still fangirling over Rhysand.

I can never stop fangirling over RHYSAND.

I can't stop fangirling over Rhysand 😂

THE ACOWAR COVER PREVIEW ON BLOOMSBURY SNAPCHAT

AAAAHHHHH

ANYWAY THATS AN ILLYRIAN BLADE LIKE NO NEED TO FREAK OUT OR ANYTHING ITS FINE 

IM FREAKING DYING LOOK AT THE TATTOO

Dying already

Feyre, Mor and Nesta are drinking wine and talking

Feyre: Nesta do you know about the wingspan

Feyre: you know the bigger the wingspan the bigger the.. *points between legs*

Mor: yeah and Azriel has the biggest, we measured it *sips wine and smirks*

Nesta: *screams* Cassian bring your ugly ass here right now

Cassian: what is it? I was in the middle of.. what the fuck Nesta

Nesta: …

And a closer crop that Tumblr hopefully won’t mangle! :)

Feyre: “My time at the Night Court was just awful!”

Lucien:

Feyre: “I am so happy to be back with you Tamlin!”

Lucien:

Feyre: “Let me help in any way I can, Tamlin. What is the plan?”

Lucien:

Lucien:

Feyre: “I really miss my sisters Nesta and….ELAIN”

Lucien:

Feyre: “I think my sister ELAIN would love all the flowers that grow here. She LOVES flowers.”

Lucien:

Feyre:

Tamlin: “What’s wrong Lucien?”

Lucien:

PARTY NEVER READ FOREVER

life motto right here

A Court of War and Starlight: ACOTAR FanFiction

(So I dealt with my ACOMAF hangover by writing a fanfiction of how I suspect the third book will begin. When I started out I thought I would go just to Calanmai, but, as you probably know … I wound up writing a whole third book. So, enjoy, share, and nurse your ACOMAF hangover along with me.)

(Read: Part I | II | III | IV | V | VI | VII | VIII | IX | X | XI | XII | XIII | XIV | XV | XVI | XVII | XVIII | XIX | XX | XXI | XXII | XXIII | XXIV | XXV | Nessian I | XXVI | XXVII | XXVIII | Elucien I | XXIX | XXX | XXXI | XXXII | XXXIII | XXXIV | XXXV | Elucien II | XXXVI | XXXVII | XXXVIII | Nessian II | XXXIX | XL | Feyrhys I | XLI | Elucien III | XLII | XLIII | Elucien IV | Nessian III | XLIV | XLV | XLVI | Elucien V | Azriel I | XLVII | XLVIII | XLIX | L | Elucien VI | Moriel I | LI | LII | LIII | LIV | LV | LVI | LVII | LVIII | LIX | LX | LXI | Nessian IV | LXII | LXIII | LXIV | LXV | LXVI | LXVII | LXIII | LXIX | LXX | LXXI | LXXII | LXXIII | LXXIV | LXXV | Epilogue )

CHAPTER ONE

It was quiet.

Laced beneath the quiet was death. Darkness. Wrath.

I sat in the middle of the gallery, the one place I could come where Tamlin would not enter unless I invited him–perhaps the best way he could pretend that this was still my home. I sat cross-legged on the table, a few pots of paint surrounding me, and closed my eyes.

Hello. I stroked a finger down the bond that was like my second spine, the bond that led straight to my mate. I could reach down it and feel him there, listening for me. Waiting. Living.

Raging.

Lees verder

Hogwarts houses and their common rooms.

The slytherin common room looks so good 😍😍

If I don’t come back, look after my creatures.

After reading literally any SJM book

My philosophy is that worrying means you suffer twice.