Follow Your Passion: A Seamless Tumblr Journey
Rowan: No one expects an angel to set the world on fire.
Aelin: Aww thanks.
Rowan: What? No, you’re the devil incarnate. I was talking to Dorian.
*Rowan hands Aelin her folder*
Aelin: Uhh... Personality overview. Ms. Galathynius displays compulsive behavior...
Aelin: In my own defense that was last week.
Aelin: And if anybody, Rowan, doesn't like it, there's the door. *blasts the glass wall*
Aelin: Prone to self-destructive tendencies...
Aelin: I was dying! And I mean please, and aren't we all?
Aelin: Textbook... narcissism?
Aelin: Agreed.
Chaol: I keep a picture of all of us in my wallet. Whenever I face difficulties, I take it out and stare at the picture. Dorian and Celeana: Awwww— Chaol: And I tell myself "If I can deal with these idiots, then I can deal with anything." Dorian and Celeana: Oh.
Fenrys: Fuck, marry, kill: me, Rowan, and Dorian.
Aelin: Fuck Dorian, marry Rowan, and kill Lorcan.
Lorcan: I wasn't even on the list.
Chaol: That’s a pretty rock.
Dorian: Manon gave it to me.
Manon: I threw it at you.
Dorian: She’s very sweet.
Aelin: People say I have a unique way of lighting up a room
Chaol: It’s called 'arson' and those people are witnesses
Elide: Why do you have to be so tall anyway?
Lorcan: Would you prefer me on my knees?
Chaol: You love Celeana! Dorian: No, you love Celeana! Celeana: No, I love Celeana!
Rowan: Just be careful.
Aelin: Always am.
Dorian: I respectfully but firmly disagree.
Aelin: I wasn’t that drunk. There is no way I would be that drunk that easily.
Lysandra: You called yourself ugly.
Aelin:
Aelin: Oh my god.
Aelin: We both look lovely tonight.
Rowan: You know, if you just said that I look lovely, I would've said "so do you".
Aelin: I couldn't take that chance.
Aelin: I know we've always had this unspoken rivalry— Lorcan: It's not a rivalry, you're just always mean to me. And it's not unspoken, you talk about it all the time.
Aelin: There is nothing better than a dog.
Dorian: Two dogs?
Aelin: You are right, I'm an idiot.
Lorcan: *drowning*
Aelin: I'd save him but who am I to play god?
Aelin: I am god.
Aedion:You yelled 'shut up' at the thunderstorm and it just happened to dissipate, it was merely a coincidence. You have no power.
Rowan: Shut up, she is god
Aelin: *Falls*
Rowan: Are you okay?
Aelin: Make a wish, you just saw a falling star.
Rowan:
Rowan: Sure
Aelin: So next question, you're in love with Dorian.
Manon: That's not a question.
Aelin: So you agree it's a fact?
Manon: Yes.
Aelin: Buzzard, I am cold.
Rowan: Well, then put on your jacket.
Aelin: But what about my outfit?
Rowan: You just said you're co-
Aelin: OUTFIT, ROWAN!
Lorcan:*wears dark grey*
Aelin: Bringing out the spring colours, I see.
Computer: Enter a password
Rowan: *Types Aelin*
Computer: password is too weak.
Rowan: HOW DARE YOU PATHETIC-
Aedion: I have something that i need to get off my chest...
Lysandra: Your shirt? please say it's your shirt.
Aelin: Is that your dad?
Fenrys: Yes, that's him and Fenrys.
Aelin: He named a dog after you?
Fenrys: No, he named me after the dog.
Aelin: Hey buzzard, what goes up but never comes down?
Rowan: The amount of fucking stress you give me on a daily basis.
Lorcan: Request for you to not be a bitch.
Aelin: Request denied.
Aedion: I’m hardcore, made of steel, and haven’t been seriously affected by anything in years. Aelin: I caught you crying over baby seals just two hours ago.
Aelin: Fuck you.
Rowan: Later, fireheart. Now, listen.
Fenrys: We should really stop buying plastic skeletons for Halloween, it's bad for the environment .
Aelin: You're right, we should go for all natural, locally sourced skeletons.
Rowan: Just to be sure, are you suggesting grave-robbing or murder?
Aelin: I am not picky.
Aelin: I meant the chocolate.
*Rowan regretting his life decisions*
[at dinner]
Aelin: can you pass me my will to live?
Lysandra: Aelin, i can’t toss Rowan across the table.
Elide: Uhh, guys, is that a dragon?
Aelin: This is Chocolate. He is here for emotional support.
Elide: In what way?
Manon: When he breathes fire on Lorcan, we feel positive emotions.
*Lorcan in the background running with his ass on fire*
Dorian: Sorry, it took me so long to bail you out of jail.
Aelin: That’s okay. In retrospect, I probably shouldn't have used my one phone call to prank call the police.