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@janamellark
There is not enough Darkling material on this hell site.
Sure, he was hundreds of years old, but could he swim?
Alina Starkov (via noahsjude)
alternate ending for the grisha trilogy:
Mal dies and fucking STAYS DEAD. Alina marries Nikolai and becomes the greatest queen the world has ever seen
How I find new songs:
By accidentally hearing them while watching videos of my OTP.
âI like to have powerful enemies. Makes me feel importantâ
me, hearing Nikolai might get his own book:
The Darkling: In 20 years, I guarantee you, I will be Alina's second husband.
Alina: What happened to my first husband?
The Darkling: Nothing you can prove.
The Darkling: I'll be certain you hear it when I make her squeal.
Alina: ...
Mal: ...
Sturmhond: ...
The Darkling: Scream. I meant scream.
Sturmhond: idk still sounds sexual to me
the darkling: i like dropping hints i'm obsessed with alina
the darkling: i'm obsessed with alina
i hate mal
i hate mal
i hate mal
i hate mal
i hate mal
hate mal
i hate mal
i hate mal
i hate mal
i hate mal
hate mal
i hate mal
i hate mal
i hate mal
i hate mal
[in a super important Ravkan meeting]
The King: The Second Army is far too intimidating compared to the First. We must rectify this.
The Darkling: And what, exactly, do you have in mind?
Nikolai: *leans forward* I have an idea where they can be both dangerous andâŚcute.Â
The Darkling: Cute?
The King: Go on, son. I trust in your decision.Â
[the following morning]
Nikolai: Iâve done it! Look outside!
The Second Army:
Similarities Between the Darkling and Nikolai:Â
hella sexy
mommaâs boy
unknown biological fatherÂ
lives in a palace
i_just_cant_wait_to_be_king.mp3
wants whatâs best for their countryÂ
drives like a maniacÂ
has killed peopleÂ
knows how to use his sword ( ͥ° ÍĘ ÍĄÂ°)
has a fake persona for political reasonsÂ
dramatic af
loves popping outta nowhere to save/ruin the dayÂ
leads an armyÂ
charismatic to their followers
thirsty for alina starkovÂ
mentor to alina starkovÂ
kisses alina starkovÂ
gets rejected by alina starkov goddammit alina whyÂ
physically incapable of containing sass, inneundo, or snark
obsessed with cultivating an AestheticTM
will glady shit over mal given the slightest opportunityÂ
I đ will đ never đ get đ over đ Aleksander đ
darkling: wow, the stars are beautiful tonight
alina: yeah they are
darkling: you know who else is beautiful?
alina: *blushes* who?
darkling: freaking nikolai, goddamn him
The Darkling: My great great great fuck up of an ancestor build this shadow fold and destroyed Ravka. I want to undo his mistakes. Power drove him mad.
Alina: Wow your ancestor seems like a huge dick
The Darkling: ok fiRST OF ALL EXCUSE YOU-
date a boy who canât sit still. date a boy whoâs a mechanical genius. date a boy who respects your autonomy. date a boy who will always support you. date a boy with an asshole older brother. date a boy who fed a rival captainâs fingers to his dog. date a boy who is the Ravkan king. date nikolai lantsov.
itâs a shame alina didnât choose the darkling in the end because can you imagine an absolute crack-headcanon scenario, in which inej and kaz meet darklina and are both super star-struck - inej because sheâs meeting a saint and kaz because âhi, mr. darkling, iâm kaz brekker. big fan, been following your work for a while.â