minyaerd:

→ adam parrish and ronan lynch

He allowed Ronan to lean in to compare his eyes – close enough that Ronan felt his breath on his cheek – and he allowed Ronan to study the palm of his hand. The latter was not strictly necessary, and they both knew it, but Adam watched Ronan closely as he lightly traced the lines there.

pastgansey:

ya lit meme | [1/5] female protagonists

emma carstairs | “she breathed in cool, clear air; her hair whipped behind her; there were no rules. she was free.”

minyardt:

in the dark hours
you hear her
calling your name
through the stars

what if icarus fell in love with the moon instead | a.s.

anamcara:

“My name is Celaena Sardothien. But it makes no difference if my name’s Celaena or Lillian or Bitch, because I’d still beat you, no matter what you call me.” → She was fire, and light, and ash, and embers. She was Aelin Fireheart, and she bowed for no one and nothing, save the crown that was hers by blood and survival and triumph.

aelinqueen:

ya lit meme - 7/8 ships  
kanej ➝ six of crows

He took a breath. “I want you to stay. I want you to… I want you.”
“You want me.” She turned the words over. Gently, she squeezed his hand. “And how will you have me, Kaz?”
He looked at her then, eyes fierce, mouth set. It was the face he wore when he was fighting.
“How will you have me?” she repeated. “Fully clothed, gloves on, your head turned away so our lips can never touch?”
He released her hand, his shoulders bunching, his gaze angry and ashamed as he turned his fave to the sea.
Maybe it was because his back was to her that she could finally speak the words. “I will have you without armour, Kaz Brekker. Or I will not have you at all.”

andrewmyrd:

_{She wasn’t a slave; she was a valued member of the Dregs, a thief of secrets, the best in the Barrel. She was not a lynx or a spider or even the Wraith. She was Inej Ghafa, and her future was waiting above.}

anamcara:

YA lit meme - 10 series or books [5/10]: The Selection Series by Kiera Cass

Maxon lowered his lips to mine and gave me the faintest whisper of a kiss.

Something about the tentativeness of it made me feel beautiful. Without a word, I could understand how excited he was to have this moment, but then afraid at the same time. And deeper than any of that, I sensed that he adored me.

So this is what it felt like to be a lady.

lorencobalts:

LUNAR CHRONICLES MEME » five characters (2/5) » Winter Hayle-Blackburn

terrasensfae:

A Court Of Thorns And Roses // 

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