Oliver: James, This Is Not You. You're Not A Murderer.

Oliver: James, this is not you. You're not a murderer.

Meredith: He just confessed to killing my boyfriend!

Oliver: I know, I mean deep down.

“Demons,” said Konstantin, panting, A cold sweat broke over his brow.

“Yes,” said Vasya, and she smiled, the devil’s own child. The dark figure beside her smiled, too, a slow skull’s grin.

And then they were gone, silently as they had come.

                                                                 — The Bear and the Nightingale

the fact that the definition of a foxhole is literally somewhere to hide from enemies really makes you appreciate just how much thought went into this series (whether foxhole was purposeful or not but i imagine it was) and how amazing nora sakavic is as a writer, seriously, i love these books so much

filed under: reasons why i can’t understand why anyone would hate aaron minyard

i love andrew minyard with my entire heart and soul but i honestly would not want to spend more than about a minute in his presence 

Greywaren in love is a weird-weird thing.