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hiii y'all🩷
soooo. i'm taking a break from grs for a few months :)))
i'll try to interact as much as i can. but no promises😞

don't forget meee🥀🙃

i thought that this was a 'phantom of the opera' retelling😭😭😭

okay
confession time
the reason i didn't read this one when i first came across it 4 years ago is because 'stephanie garber' reminded me of 'stephenie meyer'😭😭😭 and that gave me severe traumatic flashbacks lol

but i'm reading it now- so... better late than never, ig🤷🏻‍♀️

The first time Arin kissed me, I had lost myself. I had wanted nothing more than to abandon my mind, to cast aside my worries and fears and find peace against him.

The last time he kissed me, I found myself.

“I will never sit on the Jasad throne,” Arin said. “The Jasad crown will belong to my wife, and my wife alone.”


AHHHHHHHHHHJHJKHHHHHHHHHHH

“Murder is only treason if left unfinished. When I am done, they will call it succession.”

damn

“Thrones fall. Magic fades.” Arin’s level voice cut through the din. “I will swear my loyalty, but not to Jasad’s throne, nor to its magic. I swear my loyalty to Jasad’s Malika. Everything I have is hers to command. What she wills, I will create. What she hates, I will destroy. I am the weapon of the Malika, and it is her alone I pledge myself to.”


🫠🫠🫠

HOLY PLOT-TWIST!!!

‘If she dies for them, they will die with her,’

Arin is consumed by what he loves. If asked, he would get on his knees and let it kill him.

.........................

I’m so sorry, I wanted to whisper. I am so sorry I did this to you. I never meant to drag you into my wreckage. I never expected you to stay.

All of me is written in your name, he wanted to say.

why do i have this feeling that it's not going to be hea!?
lowk want to spoil the ending for myself.
should i
or
should i not
😭😭😭

chapter 1 and i'm already crying

"To the difficult girls who built their armor early."

IN THE DARKNESS, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun

yo wth
I AM NOT OKAY

“I hope that Hector kills you.”

The breath rasps in his throat. “Do you think I do not hope the same?” he asks.

The last thing I think is: Achilles.

"I could recognize him by touch alone, by smell; I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. I would know him in death, at the end of the world."

Omg
I WAS RIGHT!!!
SECOND TIME WAS THE CHARM
I LOVE THIS BOOK SMM

Shame is a dangerous feeling to manipulate. Pull at the string too many times, and it will eventually snap into apathy.

he
calls
her
suraira
🫠🫠🤭

omg
wait
i'm actually very invested🤭🤭
this is getting better

“Were you? I hadn’t noticed.” He leans closer to me. “You look lovely tonight,” he continues in a low voice, so that no one else hears. Then he’s already nodding farewell, passing us by with his entourage, bodyguards, and a trailing, screaming mass of fans. “Damn,” Hammie says in my ear, her eyes still fixed on Hideo

ahhh
i
adore
hideo
smm
and
he
has
a
british
accent
tooooo

this is lowk giving off 'Alita: Battle Angel' vibes
lollll

“The human body produces at least one hundred watts of electricity a day. The average smartphone only uses two to seven watts to fully charge. These lenses need less than one watt.”

“Are you saying that it can be charged just by the electricity in my body?”

contact lenses that can be charged by electricity in human body!?
im dumb but how will that work exactly!?

omg
i
love
hideo
smmm