I push in a little closer.
His voice is thick, strained. "You should be wearing your cross."
"We've been through this- I'd rather risk a bite."
His arms tighten. It's a bit hard for me to breathe.
"I would never," he says.
"I know."
Sayfa 152 - cross muhabbeti... sonsuza dek senciyiz
"And you-" His hands are on my shoulders. His mouth is over mine.
"I'm fine," I say, while he kisses me.
Crowley, if this is what it takes to keep Simon in my arms- gunshots and Quiet Zones and high-speed chases- I'm here for it. I'll swear to it. I've found my vocation.
He pulls away, petting my hair down. "Baz..."
"Simon?"
"You smell like a dead merwolf."
Sayfa 148 - petting my hair down- omg i cant be omg am i dying?? and then simon says you smell like a dead merwolf and them im like AH CONGRATS SIMON YOU RUINED MY DEATH
Rowan fell to his knees before her, putting his head in her lap as his arms wrapped around her waist. “I can’t bear it, Aelin. I can’t.”
She threaded her fingers through his hair. “I wanted that thousand years with you,” she said softly. “I wanted to have children with you. I wanted to go into the Afterworld together.” Her tears landed in his hair.
Rowan lifted his head. “Then fight for it. One more time. Fight for that future.”
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“and all I want to do is walk into his arms. I want to drown my worries in his embrace. I want him to say something totally unlike himself, about things being okay.”
I might never be the hands you put your heart in
Or the arms that hold you any time you want them
But that don't mean that we can't live here in the moment
Cause I can be the one you love from time to time