Im literally crying
Asterin didn’t know a thing or two about death.
She heard murmurs about meeting the gods - she don’t believe in them, however, so she’s crossing that one off. In a few reverent whispers, she heard darkness and nothingness; death is an ocean of oblivion and it swallows you whole and deep. She thinks that one was more plausible so as light bursted through her veins, Asterin smiled one last time at Manon before succumbing to the beckoning arms of death.
All at once, she became everything and nothing.
The darkness, however, did not come.
She was plunging, instead; like a displaced entity in the vast universe, ripping through fabrics of whatever it is that makes up this damned world.
She was falling, falling, falling - through time, worlds, dimensions, everything. It made her feel cosmic, celestial but baffled.
Was this supposed to be death? She didn’t know. Does death means falling eternally?
That question was answered a few moments later when she was sprawled awkwardly in a grassy clearing.
It didn’t hurt - the landing. One blink and she was there, laid face-first and awkward but unharmed nonetheless.
“You’re back?”
Someone whispered reverently. It was a familiar voice that reverbrated through her; a deep, baritone that reminded her calm thunderstorms.
Looking up, Asterin believed for sure that she was dead. The hunter - her hunter, with his wild hair and bright eyes were staring at her with that same reverence that was solely for her.
There was a sob that clawed out of Asterin’s throat and for once, there was those warm arms holding her again through the tears.
Bryce: *breathes*
Me:
All this resentment was once love
Every time he comes back I loose two steps of progress. You really think you’re over it until you’re put back in the same situation
the problem is that going to bed at night feels like a chore whereas lying down for a forbidden nap at 4pm feels like the pinnacle of decadence
Lover as movie posters {1989}
It was extremely difficult to find ethnic Persian men that had blond hair but not coloured eyes and pale skin. After searching for a few minutes I believe I found the perfect fan cast for Alastair.
Meet Hamid Fadaei
(Alastair's real hair is dark brown and he has beady eyes).
yay guess who’s rereading ACOTAR
this is my julian blackthorn whether you like it or not
WHO FUCKING GOT THIS VIDEO WHO WAS SITTING BORED IN QUARANTINE AND WAS LIKE YA KNOW WHAT FUCK KANYE WEST