i am not ruined. i am ruination.

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[inejgvafa]

oh goodness i just read your second post, please disregard fjsjfjsjs

congrats on graduating!!! you’re amazing!!!

i saw your advice and while i may not be a junior anymore, it still applies! you are too sweet and thank you for taking the time to send that message in <3

[inejgvafa]

hey guys! i know it’s been a while, but i’m about to be going into my junior year of high school and was wondering if you guys had any tips or pieces of advice?

as always, i love you all and thank you for everything <33

[inejgvafa]

the fact that i’m graduating in 1 month is making me so sad and seeing this old post pushed me over the edge...oh how time flies

[helnik-deactivated20201102]

make me choose: katniss everdeen or inej ghafa (for @katehharker)

She was not a lynx or a spider or even the Wraith. She was Inej Ghafa, and her future was waiting  a b o v e.

[inejgvafa]

sometimes i get concerned about how much i invest in books bc when characters die it just feels so real

[inejgvafa]

hope you guys are all safe and healthy during this time! if you need anything or someone to talk to, my inbox is always open :)

[herosofolympus-deactivated]

kaz brekker

❝ there was no part of him that was not broken, that had not healed wrong, and there was no part of him that was not stronger for having been broken.❞

insp.

[doraelins-deactivated20200511]

valentine’s day exchange . nina zenik .

 to @josiepierre from your book society secret admirer.

it’s good to feel foolish sometimes, fjerdan.

[inejgvafa]

happy international women’s day!

shout out to our favorite amazing females:

— nina ‘you’re better than waffles’ zenik who’s gorgeous, powerful, chubby, and takes 0 shit! 

— inej ‘i will have you without armor’ ghafa who’s suli, unbreakable, kind, and full of aesthetic quotes!

not to be dramatic or anything, but these 2 women are an inspiration and blessing to the world.

and of course we can’t forget the woman who made nina and inej possible:

our queen, @lbardugo who i will never get to thank enough for these brilliant books and characters <3 

[inejgvafa]

if you guys love the gang aesthetic of soc, please go watch peaky blinders so we can talk about it together...

[zofias]

She was a member of the Dregs, an employee of the White Rose, and occasionally a foolish girl, but before anything else she was a Grisha and a soldier.

requested by @hhelnik

[someiconsx]

K A Z   B R E K K E R —  “I would have come for you. And if I couldn’t walk, I’d crawl to you, and no matter how broken we were, we’d fight our way out together-knives drawn, pistols blazing. Because that’s what we do. We never stop fighting.”

[inejgvafa]

hey guys! i know it’s been a while, but i’m about to be going into my junior year of high school and was wondering if you guys had any tips or pieces of advice?

as always, i love you all and thank you for everything <33

[clockworksemblance]

literature aesthetics

A convict with a thirst for revenge, a sharpshooter who can’t walk away from a wager, a runaway with a privileged past, a spy known as the Wraith, a Heartrender using her magic to survive the slums, a thief with a gift for unlikely escapes. Kaz’s crew is the only thing that might stand between the world and destruction—if they don’t kill each other first.

Six of Crows by Leigh Bardugo

[kagetatsumis]

GENYA SAFIN the tailor

“Na razrusha'ya. I am not ruined. E'ya razrushost. I am ruination.”

[kamerov-deactivated20170502]

Kaz’s crew is the only thing that might stand between the world and destruction—if they don’t kill each other first. Leigh Bardugo, Six of Crows

[inejgvafa]

do u know any good kaz and inej fics?? i just finished the duology and i need more of them!

i’m sorry i don’t really read fanfiction for soc :(

<33

[williamsherondales]

make me choose: anonymous asked ⟶ warnette or kanej

She pressed the tip beneath her breast, between her ribs, an arrow to her heart. Then a hand gripped her wrist painfully, forcing her to drop the blade. “Not just yet, Inej.” The rasp of stone on stone. Her eyes flew open. Kaz. He bundled her into his arms and leapt down from the crates, landing roughly, his bad leg buckling. She moaned as they hit the ground.      “Did we win?”      “I’m here, aren’t I?” He must be running. Her body jounced painfully against his chest with every lurching step. He couldn’t carry her and use his cane.      “I don’t want to die.” “I’ll do my best to make other arrangements for you.” She closed her eyes. “Keep talking, Wraith. Don’t slip away from me.”      “But it’s what I do best.” He clutched her tighter.