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This is EXHAUSTINGGG!! Guh!!

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This back and forth is getting repetitive. Can we just talk transparently already?!

In silence, I can be whoever I want. I’m both the creator and observer, the architect of my own thoughts. It’s a refuge where I can breathe freely and exist without the weight of the world pressing down on me. It’s the only time I find peace.

We’re like one living thing. Every twist of the throttle, every vibration through the frame, feels like the blood pulsing through my veins.
The world narrows here, and I become intangible. Nothing can touch me here. Not the vultures of Ponderosa Springs or the Van Dorens’ expectations. Not even the memories that haunt me at night can reach me.
This is the feeling of cheating death

Sin is the perfect name for him.
The very first. The fall.
Jude’s existence is absolutely what resulted in the loss of innocence and the introduction of all things miserable into the world.

I can't stop.
This is sooo messy but im sat. Bye!

The myths of her reputation move through these pines like the roaring wind. It’s buried in the soil this town is built on, cautionary tales of an academic savant turned vicious man-eater who had a taste for anarchy.
It’s all bullshit.
No matter how much fanfare she gets, it would never change that, to me, she is just the spoiled brat who royally screwed my life.


Monty Jay's writing is royally poetic.

His declaration has my panties in cinders. RIP

The medal for the dickest move since forever goes to......Cade Eaton 😒😮‍💨

“Spending time with Luke doesn’t really feel like work.” In fact, it feels like the most natural thing in the world.

Willas love for Luke is seamless and develops so effortlessly. 🥰🥰🥰🥰

Summer calling Willa out has me chuckling.

As a duo they give Hannah and Ellie from Campus.

Truth or Dare will never be the same. Ever!!!

Red. It’s not the first time a person has taken to calling me that. Usually it’s regulars at the bar. Usually it’s a casual nickname.
But with Cade, it feels different. I like it. Feels like he has a special name for me.
Im so lame.

He can call me a Bitch and id still love him. Lets be lame together.

Willa - “If I were kidnapping a child, I wouldn’t stop at a grocery store to buy five heads of lettuce first. I’m his nanny.”.....
Store cashier - “I applied for that job.” She sniffs again as she straightens.
Luke - “Yeah, and my daddy said he’d rather roll around in the manure pile than hire you.”

The way universe says fuck you on Willa's behalf.

A woman's courage is the sexiest garment since creation

“You rule with an iron fist, Daddy Eaton.”.....
“That’s what we call my dad.”
A silent puff of air slips from her lips, the bottom one more full than the top. “Daddy Cade it is.”

Willa 1 - Cade 0

Willa helping Luke climactic down the tree gives me life

He’s got an intimidating vibe about him. Like a hot, mean teacher.

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I've missed Willa so much

He hadn’t been what she wanted. He never had been. It was her choice, her heart—he knew that, and he accepted it. But he had spent so long waiting for the day when she would confirm that all those centuries together, all the things they’d been through, hadn’t been for nothing. He’d tended that secret fire for five hundred years.
Now it was ash in his scarred hands.

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” She offered Az a grim smile. “Trust me—I’ll get what we need.”
He did trust her. She’d learned the hard way how to navigate an adder’s nest. Had spent years in that hellhole called the Court of Nightmares. She bore the scars to prove it. He’d loved her for it—for surviving, thriving, despite what she’d been born into.

Just take last shreds of my heart then. Go on. Take them! I didn't need them anyway.

Once he would have crawled to hear her speak to him with such tenderness. Such concern.

DADDYYYY!!!🤲⛓️‍💥➰🧎🧎🧎🙏🙏🙏

The wind was his most trusted adviser, bringing him tales of the world beyond. Of wide-open fields where sunshine gilded wildflowers; of rushing rivers that cascaded down mountains; of a violet-eyed boy around his age toward whom the entire world seemed to gravitate, a winged boy—another Illyrian—clawing out an existence in the mud and snow far from here, and . . . her.

Hello, Morrigan Darling!

He sometimes forgot his name until he heard his mother say it. Why? he’d ask her, over and over. Why do they fear me? Why do they hate me?

Because you are different. They could all feel it, from the moment you were born. And one day, you will show them why that is a wondrous thing.


Fair well to my heart cause it's buried somewhere in page 3

He sometimes forgot his name until he heard his mother say it. Why? he’d ask her, over and over. Why do they fear me? Why do they hate me?

Take my heart, my soul, my EVERYTHING!

You are an Illyrian, Azriel—the wind sings through your very blood. You cannot be caged. You cannot be broken. They lock you away because they fear you.

Barely 3 pages in and SJM has already eviscerated my heart...I'm fine. I'm fine. IM. FINE!

Willa: Did you bang him yet?
Summer: Goodnight, Willa.
Willa: You only live once, you know. This is a story you could tell your kids one day.
Summer: What the fuck kind of stories do you plan on telling your children, Wils?

I need to be her friend asap

“Keep up, Princess. Kill me, don’t kill me. At least you’ll be warm. You’re with me tonight."

It’s giving Wreck-It Ralph 💀 She’s Ralph, and Mr Stereotype is out here cosplaying Fix-It Felix like he’s one golden hammer away from a personality 😂🔨