nestha:

@sixofcrowsnet heist: ladies  ― alina starkov, the sun summoner

“It’s true,” I said softly. “You are stronger, wiser, infinite in experience.” I leaned forward and whispered, my lips brushing the shell of his ear. “But I am an apt pupil.”

razorgulls:

@kihlorn asked wylan van eck or jesper fahey

“Nina might not be able to put you back, you know. Not without another dose of parem. You could be stuck like this.”
“Why does it matter?”
“I don’t know!” Jesper said angrily. “Maybe I liked your stupid face.”

want one?

kazrekker:

but do you feel like a young god? you know the two of us are just young gods. we’ll be flying through the streets with the people underneath and we’ll be running, running, running, again

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.

kazrekker:

eleanor and park + quotes

meropegaunt:

@litladiesnetwork event one : favorite ya female protagonist ⟶ nina zenik

You’re better that waffles

meiradynams:

“You’re our chemist, Wylan,” said Nina hopefully. “What do you think?”
Wylan shrugged. “Maybe. Not all poisons have an antidote.”

lantsohv:

ya lit meme: the song of achilles → patroclus and achilles

in the darkness, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun.

joyhwan:

No mourners. No funerals. Among them, it passed for ‘good luck.

And then I touch Bram’s elbow. “You’re so quiet,” I say.
“Now or in general?”
“Well, both.”
“I’m quiet around you,” he says, smiling.
I smile back. “I’m one of the cute guys who gets you tongue-tied?”
He squeezes the steering wheel.
“You’re the cute guy.”