helvarmathias:

@hogwartsonline​​ quidditch ✧ family ✧ The Black Sisters.

We — Narcissa and I — have never set eyes on our sister since she married the Mudblood.

heavenlycreatures:

on soulmates

f. scott fitzgerald / friedrich nietzsche / florence and the machine / andrea dworkin / kiersten white / euripides / audre lorde / phillip pullmann / bob hicok

matthewdeclermont:

I remembered hearing that one of the legends about Alexander the Great was that the night before he was born, his mother had a dream about her baby being consumed by fire and coming out unscathed. Walks through fire and does not burn. All his life, Alexander cheated death so many times that people started saying he was invincible, too. Even that he was descended from Achilles. In fact, some followers called him Achilles. 

 The new Achilles. Alexander’s bloodline. Does not burn.

vlctorvale:

@sixofcrowsnet heist: music

↳ ‘you should see me in a crown’ - billie eilish

Bite my tongue bite my time
Wearing a warning sign
Wait till the world is mine
Visions I vandalize, cold in my kingdom size
Fell for these ocean eyes [x]

moonchosens:

“I am the sovereign of a broken kingdom.”
(for @zofias)

wrayburns:

MAKE ME CHOOSE → @kostafilippas asked: the song of achilles or aristotle and dante discover the secrets of the universe?

❝ For who can be ashamed to lose to such beauty? It was enough to watch him win, to see the soles of his feet flashing as they kicked up sand, or the rise and fall of his shoulders as he pulled through the salt. It was enough. ❞

avilareyna:

blue “jane” sargent » the raven cycle

↳ she recognized the strange happiness that came from loving something without knowing why you did, that strange happiness that was sometimes so big that it felt like sadness.

kihlorn:

— maven calore, red queen series.

quiinlans:

@hogwartsonline quidditch pitch: minor characters || fleur delacour

What do I care how he looks? I am good-looking enough for both of us, I think!

captainjoongki:

if we had met in another world and at another time…
i was thinking how great that would have been.

or: to the ones who deserved more, better, and simply a chance.

fullofgrief:

give yourself away sometimes, sweetheart. there’s so much of you.
red, white, and royal blue by casey mcquiston 

hermiione:

“I DON’T CARE!” Harry yelled at them, snatching up a lunascope and throwing it into the fireplace. “I’VE HAD ENOUGH, I’VE SEEN ENOUGH, I WANT OUT, I WANT IT TO END, I DON’T CARE ANYMORE —”

ladyeowyn:

…their guile knows no bounds…