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No mourners no funerals ☾

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INFP/J | xviii | Mihlean
Gryffindor | Cabin 13 | Abnegation
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favourite quotes: the grisha trilogy; ruin and rising

“Genya halted them with a hand. Her spine stiffened, and her remaining eye blazed with conviction. “Remember me when you board that ship, moi tsar. Remember me when you take your last look at Ravka as it slips beneath the horizon.” She leaned in and whispered something to him. The King paled, and I saw real fear in his eyes.  […] “What did you whipser?” I asked quietly. “To the King.” She watched the others move up the steps, then said, “Na razrusha’ya. E’ya rasrushost.” I am not ruined. I am ruination.
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Your body is an incredibly bizarre machine.

“What you see is a myosin protein dragging an endorphin along a filament to the inner part of the brain’s parietal cortex which creates happiness. Happiness. You’re looking at happiness.”

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julian blackthorn quotes - lady midnight 

“When you love someone, they become a part of who you are. They’re in everything you do. They’re in the air you breathe and the water you drink and the blood in your veins. Their touch stays on your skin and their voice stays in your ears and their thoughts stay in your mind. You know their dreams because their nightmares pierce your heart and their good dreams are your drams too. And you don’t think they’re perfect, but you know their flaws, the deep-down truth of them, and the shadows of all their secrets, and they don’t frighten you away; in fact you love them more for it, because you don’t want perfect. You want them.”  
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loving is hard ; i. she places her lips upon your jaw and whispers about the stars resting in your eyes & how she has always wished upon a shooting star to find someone like you.  ii. forget-me-nots have sprouted from your ribcage & you’re wondering if her presence is like magic soil, because she makes everything around you seem to bloom.  iii. perhaps love tastes like sorrow, you’ve never been in so much pain before, you’ve never loved like this before. is it supposed to feel like this? iv. prayers spill from her lips, like blood dripping down soft flesh & you wonder; am i enough?

{ kiki’s garden ; you will always be enough . } (via ahprodithe)

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