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‘His passions were books and kittens and dancing, clumsy as he was.’ just like meee 🐈‍⬛📖（＾Ｏ＾☆♪

‘This I want to believe implicitly: Man was born for love and revolution.’

Men say they want an animal in bed, but they don’t mean one that weighs seven hundred pounds and eats elk.’
men may not but I DO. GET IN MY BED RN CLARA.

‘…he was not used to having a woman take the lead who was the same size he was and could possibly break him in half. It was both slightly worrisome and terrifyingly erotic. She claimed his mouth like a conquering army and he was entirely willing to surrender.’
this is so delicious

‘…he’d had her in his arms and when he started to push her backward, she’d resisted, just for a moment. Until she’d chosen to yield. Weight and power, not small, not fragile, soft flesh and hard muscle, strength meeting strength.’

‘She was a big woman. Nearly as tall as he was, which put her well over six feet, with heavy breasts and belly, hips and thighs. Her shoulders were broad and she carried herself with the confidence of one who is used to being the most physically powerful person in the room.’

IM DROOLING. CLARA THE GODDESS YOU ARE

viserys’ catchphrase “wake the dragon” in reference to dany igniting his rage is so goofy does he realize how silly he sounds LOOOOL

‘Tyrion shrugged. “We all need to be mocked from time to time, Lord Mormont, lest we start to take ourselves too seriously.”’

‘“I think that Lord Tyrion is quite a large man… I think he is a giant come among us, here at the end of the world.”’

'He ran back to the common hall, where he found Tyrion Lannister just finishing his meal. He grabbed the little man under the arms, hoisted him up in the air, and spun him around in a circle. “Bran is going to live!” he whooped.' i love this duooo

'"I have my mind… and a mind needs books as a sword needs a whetstone, if it is to keep its edge.”' i'm loving tyrion's character so far, pls dont switch up on me

“Never forget what you are, for surely the world will not. Make it your strength. Then it can never be your weakness. Armor yourself in it, and it will never be used to hurt you.”

“How could my heart forget a betrayal like yours?”

“What is life if you cannot find something you love, and let it kill you?”

‘I saw those beautiful, delicate fingers curled around the hilt of a small blade, buried intimately just beneath the surface of my skin.
“Creature.” Her voice was different, warm and stern, calm and deadly.
I relaxed into the knife, plunging it deeper. Like the pain itself was reassurance that it was all real, she didn’t take her eyes off me.’

'She placed a gloved hand on my shoulder, dragging it across my chest as she circled.
I followed her with my eyes, my hand reaching her waist as she returned to the front. I stepped, and we circled like an ouroboros, wondering when the tail ends.'

two predators hunting each other... drooling this is so delicious

mmmm i love ophelia's gothic writing style, she understands how to write good cat-and-mouse

karenin : , (

genius . . .

i just can’t imagine the tall jacked stoic king of burn using the nickname “moonbeam” it’s so silly fjfjdkdkd

lackluster and way too long, this is dragging so much. the most interesting parts have been raeve’s “other” form awakening and taking over… i’m yawning thru everything else

15 yr anniversary of the TV show, no better time to start my GoT journey 🫡

aaaand in this one, the mmc's choice of quirky unique petname for fmc that he comes up with within 0.056 seconds of meeting her: Moonbeam

slow start but it's picking up slowly - the characters aren't anything special and the plot isn't super unique but the world is very lyrical and celestial !

yawwwwn. i was promised dragons...where r they !!

cringing out of my skin with every use of “male” or “female”

‘“well, he knew how to salsa dance. Salsa! You should’ve seen the way his feet moved, and his hands …”
She was breathing heavily now, either from the effort of confession or the memory of Dan’s salsa hands.’
HFJDKSKD💀

'Hasten then to the end which thou hast before thee, and, throwing away idle hopes, come to thy own aid, if thou carest at all for thyself, while it is in thy power.'

‘“In order for me to be a homewrecker, you would have to have a home for me to wreck, and you don’t. You don’t even have a family.”’

‘“I was just busy with Jessa. She took a huge poo, and then I got her all changed, and then she did it again! Didn’t you, Jessy? Do we have to clean you again? Yes we do!”’
my bad my bad