Cats photographed for Vogue, December 1955
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Cats photographed for Vogue, December 1955
noone understands how she can save me
Another Riorgail/Slaine parallel (because Garrick knows how to time his words full of foreshadowing lol ;-)
Riorgail in Fourth Wing (bonus) chapter 9:
"Aetos. She could use a little less protection and a little more instruction." I level an accusatory look on him until he nods, then turn and walk away.
"You in the mood to spar with first-years?" Garrick asks, keeping pace with me once I'm a few steps from Second Squad, a smile tugging at his mouth. "Or just that particular first-year?
"Sometimes I hate how fucking observant you are."
"It's hard to miss the way you look at her," he says, lowering his voice.
"Like I want to kill her?" I retort, spotting an interesting match in Claw Section.
"Or fu—"
Slaine in Onyx Storm chapter 28:
Dain's tone sharpens. "I don't coddle first-years anymore, so train. Your. Signet."
"Asshole," she whispers, and the flush in her cheeks deepens.
I lift my brows at the look she shoots him, mostly because I can't tell if she wants to stab him in his seat or—"Fuck," Garrick mutters—
"Despair begins now, Ishida Uryu"
Has anyone done this yet?
my hyperfixation with the balance is coming back, oh no
Gotta show them care and put them down in the same conversation