Tamsyn Muir really just sat down and wrote a book from the pov of the character least qualified to have any fucking clue about what’s going on and then proceeded to make sure each successive book was written from the perspective of an even less qualified bitch. Like we go from a jock filling in last minute at an international science competition, to a traumatized teenager with a DIY lobotomy trying to keep up with a bunch of 10,000 year old demigods, to a SIX MONTH OLD operating in a TERRORIST CELL. Pray for Alecto y’all, homegirl doesn’t stand a chance in hell of understanding the story she’s in.
post-nona the ninth update to this post
i just…. yeah. non-tlt fans seeing this, i promise this chart actually makes sense in context… it’s complicated okay
Who fucking made this are you okay
Drew this little griddlehark comic while going through something and I thought I’d share it:)
Terrible, terrible people. My beloveds.
this is a real fucking scene from this book. i am not exaggerating

Don’t worry, kiddie,“ she said tiredly, “I’ll keep loving you– my problem is I don’t know how to stop.”
hi hello pyrrha dve makes my heart explode
//Hollywood Hair Alecto//
one with birthday presents and one without.
“When I saw her face I decided I wanted to live. I decided to live forever just in case she ever woke up.“
I’m going to try and post on tumblr again!
I’ve posted these over on Twitter too.
doomed by the narrative AND haunted by the narrative AND a secret third thing (mourned by the narrative)
it is so funny to think about Gideon & Harrow on the shuttle bound for Canaan House because Gideon is just thinking about all the evil & treacherous plans Harrow must be scheming up in her evil & treacherous mind when in reality Harrow is just over here sweating buckets barely holding it together shaking like one of those tiny chihuahua dogs
oh and btw i FINALLY get why camilla always calls him warden.