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โAfter all their mad escapes and close calls, heโd started to believe the six of them were somehow charmed, that his guns, Kazโs brains, Ninaโs wit, Inejโs talent, Wylanโs ingenuity, and Matthiasโ strength had made them somehow untouchable.โ
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โณ Day 3: Favorite scene
Shadow and bone text posts 8/? (A chaotic conversation)
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Helnik + sexual tension
โSleep is a luxury at Hellgate. Itโs a danger. But when I slept, I dreamed of you.โ
Her head snapped up.
โThatโs right,โ he said. โEvery time I closed my eyes.โ
โWhat happened in the dreams?โ she asked, eager for an answer, but fearing it, too.
โHorrible things. The worst kinds of torture. You drowned me slowly. You burned my heart from my chest. You blinded me.โ
โI was a monster.โ
โA monster, a maiden, a sylph of the ice. You kissed me, whispered stories in my ear. You sang to me and held me as I slept. Your laugh chased me into waking.โ
โYou always hated my laugh.โ
โI loved your laugh, Nina. And your fierce warriorโs heart. I might have loved you, too.โ
Might have. Once. Before she had betrayed him. Those words carved an ache into her chest.
She knew she shouldnโt speak, but she couldnโt help herself. โAnd what did you do, Matthias? What did you do to me in your dreams?โ
The ship listed gently. The lanterns swayed. His eyes were blue fire. โEverything,โ he said, as he turned to go. โEverything.โ
SIX OF CROWS, CHAPTER 14
is this nOT WHAT HAP-
Youโll never have to grow that damned Drรผskelle beard.
Nina: *exists*โจMatthias: (๏ฝกโฅโฟโฅ๏ฝก)
[Nina] grabbed Kazโs arm through his cloak and felt his muscles tense. โYou have to stop this.โ โLet go of me, Nina.โ His gravel-rough voice was low, but she sensed real menace in it. She dropped her hand.
โ SIX OF CROWS by Leigh Bardugo
every friend group should haveโฆ (insp.)
๐ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ. ๐๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ช๐ง ๐ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ธ๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ, ๐'๐ฅ ๐ค๐ณ๐ข๐ธ๐ญ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฏ๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ธ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ, ๐ธ๐ฆ'๐ฅ ๐ง๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ธ๐ข๐บ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ๐จ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ-๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ช๐ท๐ฆ๐ด ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ข๐ธ๐ฏ, ๐ฑ๐ช๐ด๐ต๐ฐ๐ญ๐ด ๐ฃ๐ญ๐ข๐ป๐ช๐ฏ๐จ. ๐๐ฆ๐ค๐ข๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต'๐ด ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ธ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ฐ. ๐๐ฆ ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ด๐ต๐ฐ๐ฑ ๐ง๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐จ.
What if Djelโs hand raised the waters the night of the wrathful storm that wrecked the druskelle ship and bound Matthias and Nina together?
for if the modern mind is whimsical and discursive, the classical mind is narrow, unhesitating, relentless. it is not a quality of intelligence that one encounters frequently these days. but though I can digress with the best of them, i am nothing in my soul if not obsessive.
MAKE ME CHOOSE โ @veturius asked andrew minyard or victor vale
Andrew ignored him, but Neil didnโt mind. He was content for now to look, arms folded over the back of his seat and chin propped on a forearm. He didnโt know what he was looking for. Andrew looked as he always had, and Neil knew his face as well as he knew every iteration of his own. Despite that, something seemed different. Maybe it was the sunlight streaming through the window, making Andrewโs pale hair shine brighter and his hazel eyes seem almost gold. Whatever it was, it was disorienting.