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another fuck you to seungri and the korean justice system

“the life she sought was bigger than that. she had aspirations that were neither domestic nor romantic. she wanted a life that had meaning beyond the walls of a home, no matter how agreeable. satisfaction for her, she realized, could come only from service to a cause greater than herself, greater even than the man whom she held so dear.”

“why must she give way? why not he give way to hers?” exactly, alice. break up with charlie and fight for what you believe in!

“all alice had to do was water the narcissus blossom and the young lady’s loathing would surely flower.”

yumi, my manifesting queen

ihosen? as in seoul subway line 2?

chapter 35 is diabolical

my god, i didn’t think brandon sanderson could surprise me again but here we are… the old dog still got it… chuckling in disbelief as we speak

i’m such a nerd that i genuinely need to understand the inner workings of these floating trees. someone, please, explain!

liyun, you’re (lowly) unbelievable

until this part, i was under the impression that yumi was being fed white rice and nothing else. now that i know there’s banchan, i’m feeling very reassured. my korean sister always deserves a proper meal!

every time painter talks about nightmares, all i can imagine is hanami from jujutsu kaisen

tmw your aura is so strong you override the mechanism behind body-swapping

i can see it now, painter defeating nightmares using the power of meditation

the story feels like a k-drama plot from my childhood. i am eating this up.

this story is getting juicy

woah there mister painter edgelord

playing “girls like me don’t cry” by thuy

thank god, the story is finally getting a bit juicy. it truly should not have taken this long.

this is why everyone needs to learn to be okay with being single

“mama had nothing but memories left to make, but his were already made.” boom, roasted (metaphorically speaking).

“i don’t think mama loves me anymore.” oh, ruth. you will be punished for your crimes.

every chapter, i find myself gasping in outrage, like how dare you send your child out in the middle of winter to dig a hole in the earth?! what kind of parent are you?! and then i remember, once again, that the child labor is the least of our concerns here…

all this mate talk is triggering war flashbacks

don’t piss me off with the third act breakup bullshit

“most were packs have highly organized investment portfolios.” so the weres have finance bros who live on wall street and fly into rage when the market turns bearish?

is misery going to fix lowe’s insomnia with the power of love

not emery being a middle-aged “live, laugh, love” suburban mom

oh my god, misery’s korean

alex being an aquarius is truly not a surprise