horendale:

book covers; the raven cycle by maggie stiefvater

It was mint and memories and the past and the future and she felt as if she’d done this before and already she longed to do it again.

aryasrk:

I want you to know 

                             I was more

                                              when I was  a l i v e .

warnerism:

“When I find Glendower, I’m asking him for Gansey’s life and that’ll be that.”
Persephone just looked at him.
In his head, Gansey shook and kicked, covered with blood. Only now it was Ronan’s face — Ronan had already died, Gansey was going to die — somewhere, somewhen, was this happening?

favorite book scenes: blue lily, lily blue, chapter 40.

ganseywestfall:

“The king sleeps still, under a mountain , and around him is assembled
his warriors and his herds and his riches. By his right hand is his cup,
filled with possibility. On his breast nestles his sword, waiting, too, to wake.
Fortunate is the soul who finds the king and is brave enough to call him to wakefulness, for the king will grant him a favour, as wondrous as can be imagined by a mortal man.”

awhoreslies:

She had thought it was such a simple thing to avoid kissing someone when she’d been with Adam. Her body had never known what to do. Now it knew. Her mouth didn’t care that it was cursed.

She turned to Gansey.

maxamber:

THIS WAS THE YEAR HE WAS GOING TO DIE
THIS WAS THE YEAR HE WAS GOING TO DIE 
THIS WAS THE YEAR HE WAS GOING TO DIE 

punctures:

all for the game | cover variants

glitteringspark:

Blue was perfectly aware that it was possible to have a friendship that wasn’t all-encompassing, that wasn’t blinding, deafening, maddening, quickening. It was just that now that she’d had this kind, she didn’t want the other.

ibuzoo:

what she didn’t realize about Blue and her boys was that they were all in love with one another; she was no less obsessed with them than they were with her, or one another, analyzing every conversation and gesture, drawing out every joke into a longer and longer running gag, spending each moment either with one another or thinking about when next they would be with one another