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“He said two words I could barely hear over the cheering crowd.
“So risky.”


grinning so hard rn

“Furious dark eyes locked on me. “You fucking died.”
I was getting really tired of their overprotectiveness. “Yes, Tomb. As you’ve pointed out many, many times over the last week, I died. But I still don’t need help opening the door to the bathroom,” I said dryly.”


n they say chivalry’s dead

“Gone. She was just...gone.”

okay so ik this isn’t the end cause wtf
but i’m glad she got rid of collector
and someone pls kill her dad

i rlly thought collector was gonna be one of her mates when she first met him🥴

“We should get married in spring,” she replied.
“We’re not getting married in spring. We’re not getting married at all,” Stiles countered.
“I’m going to wear Valentino. It’s so classy and timeless; it’ll look great in the photographs.”
“I admire her persistence,” Risk said under his breath, making Crow and Tomb chuckle.”


i love them all omf

“You should let me give you another makeover,” she said decisively.
“A makeover? You cut my hair in my sleep, Cheryl,” I deadpanned, cringing at the memory of that terrible haircut I had my first year at Thibault.”

maybe these two could be friends

“My brow shot up in surprise. Her voice killed people? How...appropriate.”

my thoughts exactly

ah i was onto something he’s alive

“And just like that, the gargoyle was dead.”

😟
i thought
i thought
idk what i thought but
????

“You’d think that a graduation ceremony at a prestigious academy would have less nudity, but for some damn reason, every time one of the shifters was called to walk the stage, another graduation gown was ripped off, howls erupted, and then dicks and boobs were swinging like pendulums before they made their shift and pranced off the stage. Shifters were so damn obnoxious sometimes.”

interesting start

“You think it’ll be a boy or a girl?” Tomb mused.
“Maybe one of each,” Crow replied with a smirk. The gargoyle blinked, he was already trying to mentally prepare for two crying newborns at once.
I laughed and clapped him on the back before we all got to our feet. “There’s four of us. I think we can handle it.”
Famous last words.”