#ignite me

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Part 1 of my Valentine’s post✨

Valentine’s Day is just a capitalist scam that monetizes people’s need to show love BUT HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY TO THEM<3


Valentine’s Day is just a capitalist scam that monetizes people’s need to show love BUT HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY TO THEM<3


Valentine’s Day is just a capitalist scam that monetizes people’s need to show love BUT HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY TO THEM<3


Valentine’s Day is just a capitalist scam that monetizes people’s need to show love BUT HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY TO THEM<3


Valentine’s Day is just a capitalist scam that monetizes people’s need to show love BUT HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY TO THEM<3


Valentine’s Day is just a capitalist scam that monetizes people’s need to show love BUT HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY TO THEM<3


Valentine’s Day is just a capitalist scam that monetizes people’s need to show love BUT HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY TO THEM<3


Valentine’s Day is just a capitalist scam that monetizes people’s need to show love BUT HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY TO THEM<3


Valentine’s Day is just a capitalist scam that monetizes people’s need to show love BUT HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY TO THEM<3


Valentine’s Day is just a capitalist scam that monetizes people’s need to show love BUT HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY TO THEM<3

“Enemies to lovers this!!” “friends to lovers that!!” “no rivals to lovers is superior!!” “It goes strangers to rivals to forced friendship to fake lovers to real lovers to enemies to-” Sweetie please call your therapist back they’re worried about you

I feel so stupid for realising just now what Aaron Warner’s back tattoo meant…


  • Warner in Chapter 59 of Ignite Me:

Igrievenothing.Itakeeverything.”


IGNITE

i dont have any evidence or real reasons for it but i feel like warner definitely listens to hozier (i mean arsonists lullaby?? Hello??)

Warner and Juliette both love Reputation and Evermore and Kenji is a Folklore bitch pass it on

Theres just something about book boys who start out with a name beginning with W and then ask the love interest to use their name beginning with A….

rozabelikovi: TO ALL THE BOOKS I’VE READ IN 2019 IGNITE ME; tahereh mafi “I like the way I feel abourozabelikovi: TO ALL THE BOOKS I’VE READ IN 2019 IGNITE ME; tahereh mafi “I like the way I feel abourozabelikovi: TO ALL THE BOOKS I’VE READ IN 2019 IGNITE ME; tahereh mafi “I like the way I feel abourozabelikovi: TO ALL THE BOOKS I’VE READ IN 2019 IGNITE ME; tahereh mafi “I like the way I feel abourozabelikovi: TO ALL THE BOOKS I’VE READ IN 2019 IGNITE ME; tahereh mafi “I like the way I feel abourozabelikovi: TO ALL THE BOOKS I’VE READ IN 2019 IGNITE ME; tahereh mafi “I like the way I feel abourozabelikovi: TO ALL THE BOOKS I’VE READ IN 2019 IGNITE ME; tahereh mafi “I like the way I feel abourozabelikovi: TO ALL THE BOOKS I’VE READ IN 2019 IGNITE ME; tahereh mafi “I like the way I feel abourozabelikovi: TO ALL THE BOOKS I’VE READ IN 2019 IGNITE ME; tahereh mafi “I like the way I feel abou

rozabelikovi:

TO ALL THE BOOKS I’VE READ IN 2019

  • IGNITE ME; tahereh mafi
“I like the way I feel about myself when I’m with him.“ I say quietly. “warner thinks I’m strong and smart and capable and he actually values my opinion. he makes me feel like his equal⸺like I can accomplish just as much as he can, and more. and if I do something incredible, he’s not even surprised. he expects it. he doesn’t treat me like I’m some fragile little girl who needs to be protected all the time.”

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His hand slips behind my neck; he leans in until our lips are only inches apart. […]

“You’re a coward,” he whispers. “You want to be with me and it terrifies you. And you’re ashamed,” he says. “Ashamed you could ever want someone like me. Aren’t you?” He drops his gaze and his nose grazes mine and I can almost count the millimeters between our lips. […]

“You want me,” he says softly, his hands moving up my back, “and it’s killingyou.”

~aaron warner, ignite me

The sounds of the world seem warped, faraway, like my head has been submerged underwater. The fire in my brain has been snuffed out, replaced by a sudden, absolute calm. A sense of certainty. I know what I need to do now. And I know that there’s nothing—nothing I won’t do to get to her.

I feel it, feel my thin morals dissolving. I feel my flimsy, moth-eaten skin of humanity begin to come apart, and with it, the veil keeping me from complete darkness. There are no lines I won’t cross. No illusions of mercy.

I wanted to be better for her. For her happiness. For her future.

But if she’s gone, what good is goodness?

~aaron warner, defy me

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