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Aelin: My latest theory? Maybe I’m a god. I’ve denied the signs for too long.

Chaol: I can excuse slavery, but I draw the line at assassinations!

Literally Everyone: You can excuse slavery!?

Emrys: You have a crush on Elentia, don’t you?

Rowan: I never said that! You may have heard it. I may have thought it. It may be true. But I NEVER said it.

Throne of Glass is the most underrated SJM series. It’s so much better than the other ones in so many ways and I WILL die on this hill

Rowan: You have an impressive pain tolerance. 

Celaena: Thanks, it's the trauma.

Elide: Will Aelin be okay? 

Aedion: She won’t be when I find her.

Lysandra: Aren’t you going to say 'have a nice day?'

Celaena: I don’t care if you have a pulse, much less a nice day.

Kenji: Can I bother you for a second? 

Aaron: You're always bothering me, but go ahead.

Aelin: Hey, Dorian. These candies you gave me? They sucked.

Dorian: But you ate them all. 

Aelin: I had to make sure they all sucked.

Aelin: Isn't it amazing how I can feel so bad and still look so good?

thinking about that time Rowan Whitethorn said

“I missed you. When I was in Wendlyn. I lied when I said I didn’t. From the moment you left, I missed you so much I went out of my mind. I was glad for the excuse to track Lorcan here, just to see you again. And tonight, when he had that knife at your throat… I kept thinking about how you might never know that I missed you with only an ocean between us. But if it was death separating us… I would find you. I don’t care how many rules it would break. Even if I had to get all three keys myself and open a gate, I would find you again. Always.”

Feyre: What are you in the mood for? 

Rhysand: World domination. 

Feyre: That's a bit ambitious. 

Rhysand: You are my world. 

Feyre: Aww... 

[long pause]

Feyre: OH.

Lysandra: That shirt looks great, Rowan. 

Rowan: Thanks. 

Lysandra: But I bet it would look even better on Aelin's floor. 

Aelin: Are you hitting on Rowan... for me?

Elain, holding truthteller: I've got a weapon, and I'm... admittedly very afraid to use it!

Taryn: I'm having problems with a guy... 

Jude: Like 'his dead body won't fit into your trunk' kind of problems, or 'you like him' kind of problems?

Rowan: We'll talk about this later. 

Aelin: Fine, I won’t be listening.

Cassian: Can you keep a secret? 

Azriel: Do you know anything about my life? 

Cassian: No, I don't. Good point.

Aelin: My hands are cold. 

Rowan: Here, let me hold them. 

Aelin: My lips are cold too. 

Rowan: *covers Aelin's mouth with his hand*

Morrigan: The only straight I am is a straight-up badass.

Cardan, dramatically: They called me a fool. 

Jude, sick of Cardan's shit: They weren’t wrong.

Aelin: Oh, here’s my award for the most rules broken! 

Chaol: That’s not an award, it’s a wanted poster from the king.

Aelin, hanging it on her wall: Well, it has the word ‘most’ in it, so I’m calling it an award!

Nesta: I wonder who’s ruining my life. 

Nesta: *looks in the mirror* So we meet again.

Jude: *walks into the room* 

Oak: She's covered in blood again. Why is it she's always covered in blood? 

The Roach: Well, it looks like it’s her own blood this time.

Lysandra: When I met you, I thought you were a real bitch. 

Aelin: What changed your mind? 

Lysandra: Oh, I still think you’re a bitch, I’ve just grown to like that about you.