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'I looked into her round green eyes and felt something shift from deep inside me, a desire to pick her up and put her in my mouth, not to eat but to keep safe.' cuteness aggression babes

‘“I hope Zeus loves you as I do, since you have saved me from the agonies of wandering. The worst thing humans suffer is homelessness; we must endure this life because of desperate hunger; we endure, as migrants with no home.”’

‘If only I could meet Kitty once again, I thought, and woo her as a man - and then reveal myself, to break her heart, as she had broken mine! … The only glimpses I ever had of her were in my dreams. In those she was still sweet and lovely, still calling my name and offering me her mouth to kiss…’

& there goes waters again with the treachery & hate-to-love-you tropes!!!!!! absolute cinema.

‘I was eighteen, and knew nothing. I thought, at that moment, that I would die of love for her.’
the foreshadowing for the inevitable heartbreak… waters u mad genius, i’m begging for betrayal and hate-to-love-you tropes 🤤

covetous and monopolizing women :drool:
no one does toxic lesbians like waters ❤️‍🔥

‘“You are worn down and brokenhearted, always dwelling on pain and wandering. You never feel joy at heart. You have endured too much.” … My warrior soul agreed.’

‘The gods do not bless everyone the same, with equal gifts of body, mind, or speech. One man is weak, but gods may crown his words with loveliness. Men gladly look to him; his speech is steady, with calm dignity ... Another man has godlike looks but no grace in his words. Like you—you look impressive, and a god could not improve your body. But your mind is crippled.’

‘Sometimes tears bring comfort to my heart, but not for long; cold grief grows sickening. I miss them all, but one man most. When I remember him, I cannot eat or sleep, since no one labored like him—Odysseus. His destiny was suffering, and mine the endless pain of missing him.’

‘Many birds go flying in sunlight, and not all are meaningful.’

“I watch the acts before her and they are like nothing - they’re like dust. Then she walks on the stage and - she is so pretty; and her suit is so nice; and her voice is so sweet ... She makes me want to smile and weep, at once. She makes me sore, here.’ I placed a hand upon my chest, upon the breast-bone. ‘I never saw a girl like her before. I never knew that there were girls like her…”

‘…a strip of pale flesh at the nape of her neck where the collar ended and the hairline began that - for all the fire of the hot, hot hall - made me shiver. She looked, I suppose, like a very pretty boy, for her face was a perfect oval…her lips were rosy and full. Her figure, too, was boy-like and slender - yet rounded, vaguely but unmistakably, at the bosom, the stomach, and the hips…’ KITTY BUTLER🤤

sitting sat seated ALWAYS for wang 🛐

the political intrigue? the nefarious scheming? the backstabbing and trepidatious shifting alliances? backstabbing and betrayal galore? the insight into how absolute power absolutely corrupts? #awesomesauce

‘Well, no one can ever claim that my sister does not love her family’
saying this in response to your sister’s incestuous activities with her twin brother & nephew is WILD LMAO

tyrion's delusion of power is so charming, my conniving fool <3

‘He gave me another one of his glass stares, the way he did whenever he thought I was being stupid. “I’m the only one who gets to take your life.”
It might have been the most romantic thing he’d ever said to me…’

‘“…turn me little again.” He wiped his eyes with a sleeve, and stared at the plate of mung bean cakes. “Little enough that all I wanted to reach for was the banquet table. When all I knew to desire was a sweet cake. And even if everyone punished me, or yelled at me, or hated me, at least back then I didn’t know why. If you can’t turn me into a fish, at least turn me little.”’ Terren;_;

‘It was the one opportunity I would ever have to kill my prince.’ 🤤

‘I would rather fail with honesty than succeed without honor. Better the whole world be ashamed of me than for me to be ashamed of myself.’

'...hot summer wind drying the ink, I felt in control. The words on the page were mine. Nobody could take them away. Even if they burned these papers, I could simply write more.'

'Those who are starved are most desperate. And even the Ancestors know that women have long been starved for power.'

‘“I would come for you,” he said, and when he saw the wary look she shot him, he said it again. “I would come for you. And if I couldn’t walk, I’d crawl to you, and no matter how broken we were, we’d fight our way out together—knives drawn, pistols blazing. Because that’s what we do. We never stop fighting.”’
CLAWING AT THE BARS OF MY ENCLOSURE

'He didn’t have to look to know she was beside him— silent, sure-footed. She could have outpaced him in an instant, but they ran in tandem, matching each other step for step.'