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    Hello, this is Kirana, 21, she/her. Hufflepuff and thunderbird. A poor college student, majoring in geophysics. Loves pastel colors, outer space, laying down on my bed, cats, warm blanket, oversized tshirt, translucent cyrstals, ice cream and cheeseburger. I'm noisy and talk too much about movies and tv shows.

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    vlctorvale:

    @sixofcrowsnet​ secret santa for: @gabelightwood

    merry christmas karla! <3

    src: vlctorvale

    moonyinstincts:

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    Kaz Brekker for @kazrietvield (happy christmas!)

    —“power can be made or stolen, or sometimes given.”

    kazualbrekker:

    He knew exactly what he intended to leave behind when he was gone.

    d a m a g e.

    faheys:

    “You’ll get what’s coming to you some day, Brekker.“
    “I will,” said Kaz, “if there’s any justice in the world. And we all know how likely that is.

    src: faheys

    colmfahey:

    @sixofcrowsnet heist: backstory — kaz brekker

    He had survived the fever, but he might well die out here on the Reaper’s Barge. Did he care? There was nothing waiting for him in the city but more hunger and dark alleys and the damp of the canals. Even as he thought it, he knew it wasn’t true. Vengeance was waiting, vengeance for Jordie and maybe for himself, too. But he would have to go to meet it.

    vlctorvale:

    minimalist posters: kaz brekker, six of crows

    src: vlctorvale

    smoaks:

    There are no good men in Ketterdam.

    src: carswells

    kazrekker:

    characters → kaz brekker

    the really bad monsters, never look like monsters

    src: minyrd

    amjnyard:

    Geels looked at Kaz as if he was finally seeing him for the first time. The boy he’d been talking to had been cocky, reckless, easily amused, but not frightening— not really. Now the monster was here, dead-eyed and unafraid. 

    src: sunchosens

    ninaaszenik:

    Demjin,” muttered Helvar. Kaz didn’t speak Fjerdan, but that word he knew. Demon.

    src: bramblrose