pondering-sidhe:“And then the love vanishes,it is plucked right out of their mouths,and the mo
pondering-sidhe:“And then the love vanishes,it is plucked right out of their mouths,and the monster is desolate,and the monster is withering,and all that is left is sinand a gaping holewhere the heart should be,overgrown and abandoned,stars spilling out.”-Emily Palermo, And Maybe I Haven’t Been Kissed in a Long Time (via starredsoul)The Darkling, The Grisha Trilogy by Leigh Bardugo -- source link
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