Reality is fickle, isn’t it? We can get used to almost anything. We all acclimate. We learn, we resolve, we come around—it’s not that anything really gets easier or harder. We just get better at rolling with it.

Credence by Penelope Douglas

i’ll eat you up, i love you so.

a court of silver flames, sarah j maas

“I used to say to myself that I just have to get through winter, that I just have to wait. That things would get better then. And I know that winter is supposed to end, but things are not always the way they are supposed to be.”

-“If He Had Been with Me” by Laura Nowlin

sometimes i just miss finny smith. and it kind of hurts because he was never really there in the first place.

“She read paperbacks too, one after the next like she was chain-smoking—romance, science fiction, old pulp fantasy. All she wanted to do was sit, unbothered in a circle of lamplight, and live someone else’s life.”

―Hell Bent by Leigh Bardugo