This Is My Julian Blackthorn Whether You Like It Or Not

I’m in love

My name is Aelin Ashryver Whitethorn Galathynius, and I will not be afraid.

Me: My standards for male love interests in books are pretty high at the moment. I got to admit that.

Author: His hair was black. His eyes were blue and his smirk was really seductive.

Also me: That will do. Sir, we’re married now.

It’s so funny how once the impending doom of exams are over your stress neuron’s are still fried and waiting for new activities. Its giving primal instincts or maybe I’m still in biology mode

The Retort I Was Waiting For

Tamlin: When you fuck her, have you ever noticed that little noise she makes right before she climaxes?

Feyre: With Rhys, it’s not little.

Feyre in ACOTAR: Fuck you, Rhysand.

Feyre in ACOMAF: Fuck me, Rhysand.

“What if Cordelia has changed her mind, and says she will not have a minx like you?”

“She would never!” Lucie was outraged.

“No,” Will agreed. “She would not. As far as I am concerned, you shall perform the ceremony as soon as you please. All I want is for you and Cordelia to live a long and happy life, and never be parted.”

ok but like,, that scene where lucie commands jesse to take her to save her brother and jesse is absolutely PISSED at her but wraps his arms around her and takes her anyways,, that was kinda hot,,

Never leave time empty for others because they will always disappoint

I’m just gonna leave this here

I think fear shows love. The terror of someone u love slipping away is the purest form of emotion.

“Fear must be entirely banished. The purified soul will fear nothing.” — Plotinus