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@axisnebular Also I would not be putting sympathy on people you do not know and have been found thru photos and videos to happily serve in the army.

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there is a difference between mandatory and voluntary, I urge you too look that up. Her grandma willingly participated in an army that has been killing off Palestinians for a very long time how can you defend that or someone you don’t know?

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@axisnebular again by LAW Israelis have to join the IDF but her grandma volunteers WILLINGLY there’s the difference.

ofc her grandma has got everything to do with sjm, your perception is heavily influenced by family.

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Do not twist my words around. I am not closing this account because she is Jewish. I am closing this account bc I do not like her comments that support the IDF.

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For reference (3/3):

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@LovelyOwlsBooks

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Hi, due to information that has come out in the past said by sjm, feysandbot is being put to [REST]. I want freedom for Palestine and publicly posting quotes supporting books from someone who’s family wants to continue to oppress that is not right to me. (1/3)

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I love feyre and rhysand so much, just as much as you all who have followed this account, but my morals go past fictional characters when the lives of innocent people are at stake every single day. (2/3)

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I was shaking him, screaming his name and shaking him, and my body stopped being my body and just became this thing that held me and this lack of him, and I could not stop screaming and screaming—

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“Anything?” His brows rose. I breathed, “If I fucked him for it, what would you do?”
His pupils flared, and his gaze dropped to my mouth. The wood dresser groaned beneath his hands. “You say such atrocious things.”

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he only breathed in the scent of me, as if taking it deep into his lungs. “Should that be my Solstice gift to you?” he murmured. “Forgiving Nesta for letting her fourteen-year-old sister go into those woods?”

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“No, I don’t. Elain is Elain,” he repeated. “Nesta is … she’s Illyrian. I mean that as a compliment, but she’s an Illyrian at heart. So there is no excuse for her behavior.”
“She more than made up for it this summer, Rhys.”
“I cannot forgive anyone who made you suffer.”

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let him keep me tethered to sanity as I was escorted back to my cell by the guards—who still kept their distance. Rhysand’s words echoed through my mind, holding me together.

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Feyre and Nyx were finally well enough to leave the house each day, going on walks that often lasted hours thanks to the well-wishers who longed to see the child. Someone always accompanied them, usually Rhys or Mor....

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“I was willing to lose my mate to another male. I was willing to let them marry, if it brought her joy. But what I was not willing to do was let her suffer. To let her fade away into a shadow.”

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Never mind that Rhys’s particular damsel had slain a wyrm herself and rescued him instead.

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cr bxromance and frostbite.studios
https://t.co/Q2ExV8ZEH0
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#HappyMothersDay Feyre Archeron

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“I missed you every moment,” Rhys said, leaning down to kiss the corner of my mouth. “Your smile.” His lips grazed over the shell of my ear and my back arched slightly. “Your laugh.”

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“We deserve to be happy,” he said, his eyes sparkling enough to tell me that he recalled the words I’d given him on the town house roof after the attack. “And I will fight with everything I have to ensure it.”

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He came around the bed, and I stood my ground, even as he stopped with hardly a hand’s breadth between us. “Jealous, Feyre?”
“If I’m jealous, then you’re jealous about Tarquin and his honey pouring.”