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Aelin’s parents: Aelin is dangerous and needs to learn how to control her powers.
Also Aelin’s parents: *Don’t give her any training*
Aelin: *Loses control and nearly burns down a fucking library*
Aelin’s parents: *shocked gasp*
Rowan: Do you want to have kids?
Aelin: I already have a kid
Rowan: Fleetfoot doesn’t count she’s a dog
Aelin: SHE IS MY BLOOD
Aelin: Aedion are you the little spoon or the big spoon?
Aedion: I’m a knife
Lysandra from the other room: He’s the little spoon
Honestly, we as a fandom are underrating when Celaena straight-up fucked Grave up. Like, why do we not talk about this??? We had seen Celaena go into that killing calm before when she was going to get revenge on Farran, but I don’t think we ever truly saw what she was willing to do to avenge her loved ones, or we never really saw it in action. Maybe I have my facts wrong but, I’m pretty sure while we knew what Celaena was capable of doing to someone we hadn’t actually seen it in action. And please if I am incorrect tell me, but I don’t think we are giving that chapter the glory it deserves. I MEAN SHE LEFT HIM IN FUCKING PIECES! Maybe there are posts on it but I don’t think I ever saw one. But overall this chapter deserves so much more attention than it got.
Rowan, after explaining a plan: Any questions?
Aedion: Why did my dad leave me?
Aelin: Is it possible for me to carry even more concealed daggers than I already am?
Fenrys: Why is it toothpaste not teethpaste?
Dorian: Can I fuck myself in female form?
Chaol: Why did my mother never try to get in contact with me?
Lysandra: What do I really look like?
Lorcan: WILL ELIDE EVER LOVE ME?
Elide: WILL LORCAN EVER LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE?
Gavriel: Will Aedion ever forgive me?
Manon: WILL ABRAXOS EVER STOP PLAYING IN THE FUCKING FLOWERS
Rowan: About the plan, guys, questions about the plan.
Manon: Fuck you!
Dorian: YES PLEASE DO
Aelin: Do I look good?
Aedion: You look like you’re about to commit arson.
Aelin: Perfect
Aelin: I can’t do that it goes against my moral compass!
Chaol: Given that your moral compass is a fucking roulette wheel at the best of times I think you’ll forgive me if I say I don’t take it very seriously.
Meisje met de parel, c. 1665, Johannes Vermeer.
Chapter 2 of Cry of Monsters now out!