gta: book three

Sooo, i got my copy of King’s Cage but i am slightly.. kind of.. not HAPPY. I am happy but not HAPPY because this cover is not what i signed up for :’D
I, of course, ordered the right version when i picked it up bc it just wouldn’t go with the rest of my RQ books and we can’t have that, not at all!!!


Now @vaveyard, could it be that different covers are available at different times ?

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Epilogue cont.

Mid April, San Myshuno

          The position of the sun in the sky told me it was about 4 o’clock in the afternoon. Or maybe I checked my phone and that’s what it said. Either way, I’d been camped out there a while. I kicked my feet, feeling the first burst of April’s warmth across my skin, and craned my neck as I saw his familiar figure break away from the crowd.

           “Hey,” I said simply and he stopped, glancing over at me.

           He smirked a little. “Hm. And I was starting to think you’d completely disappeared.”

           “I pulled a bit of a hit and run, huh?”

           “Well, you certainly did run.” he agreed. I got to my feet and squared up in front of him. He reached over, flicking the ends of my hair. “You cut your hair.”

           “Yeah,” I said. “Sort of doing that whole ‘new year, new me, thing’.”
           “You’re a few months late.” he noted and I nodded along.
            “I’m leaving, Klein.”
            “Mm. It’s been a month since I saw you. You were sort of already gone.”
            “Sort of,” I conceded. “But this time I mean for good. I’m leaving the city.” 
            “So, why are you telling me?” he asked.

           I lowered my eyes, “Well, you told me if I ever figured out, that I should let you know.”

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I was rewatching the Book Three finale with my mom a week or so ago and when Su and Lin trap Zaheer in earth, she said “They need to use the poison on him that Toph helped Korra bend out” 

omfg??? my mom is SAVAGE and tbh i wish they would have given him a taste of what he dished out

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Epilogue cont.

         “Novel idea. I guess you’re going to run off and be a superhero after all.” He smiled, reaching up to pinch my cheek. “Send me a letter from the other side, Buttercup.”

          I wrapped my fingers around his wrist and he paused, sliding curious eyes to mine. “Come with me,” I whispered.

          His smirk deepened. “Now why would I do that?”
         “It can be our project. Yours and mine. I mean… mostly mine.” My smile broke and I laughed, watching him straighten.

          “Maybe you’re onto something, there.”
          “Yeah? Well, you could always stay here. I’m sure the roaches like the company.”
          “Very true. After all, with Andy back, my coffee making skills have much improved.”
           “We can’t have that, now can we?”
           “Certainly not,” he said easily.
            I kept smiling. “Come. Be my Bonny.”
           “I’ve always wanted to be a cigar-smoking gun moll. It’s a pretty bad idea, you know? And pretty fucking stupid.”
            I laughed. “I’m sure it’s not the worst thing we’ve ever done.”

[the end]

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Epilogue cont.

           “I have a plan,” I explained. “I bought a car.”
           “Your plan was to buy a car?”
           “No.” I huffed. “My plan is to drive the car!” 
           “Oh yeah?” He smirked. “Where to?” 
           “Everywhere,” I replied. “An indefinite roadtrip.”
           “Sounds reckless.”
           “Maybe.”
            “And why are you roadtripping ‘everywhere’?”

           I rubbed my arm, nervously. “I’m starting a new project. Writing is all I’ve ever been good at. All I’ve ever wanted to do. That… and save the world. This is how I’m going to do it. I’m going to meet people, talk to them, collect their stories.”

           “Hm. And how is that going to save them?”

           “It’s not… but… Maybe when we recognize that we’re not all strangers. When we connect to that human part of each other, maybe we can stop hurting each other so much. And… that’s a good first step.”

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Story time mothafuckas

So one day I was reading PercyJackson, book 3 of the first series, the Titans Curse, and it came to the section of the Hoover Dam, when it came to the part where they were high off of dehydration, they were cracking jokes about the dam,
So like.
‘The dam snack bar’
I know you guys know that.

ANYWAYS
I was laughing and for some fucking reason I thought it was funnier than it really was
And I continued laughing.

I LAUGHED SO HARD I HAD AN ASTHMA ATTACK AND WAS TAKEN TO THE HOSPITAL.

When I could finally breath again the doctor asked why I had started laughing so hard.
Remember that section of the book
I continued to laugh…
AGAIN.
AND MY DOCTOR WAS LIKE: WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING???
AND ALL I WHISPERED WAS
‘I need to find the dam water fountain’

WHICH LEAD ME TO LAUGH EVEN HARDER

WHICH CAUSED ANOTHER FUCKING ATTACK AND SO I HAD TO STAY OVER NIGHT AND MY CHESt STARTED HURTING AND