@grishatrilogynet first event ⇒ favourite quote
“weakness is a guise. wear it when they need to know you’re human, but never when you feel it.”
@shcdebarrow / shcdebarrow.tumblr.com
@grishatrilogynet first event ⇒ favourite quote
“weakness is a guise. wear it when they need to know you’re human, but never when you feel it.”
@sixofcrowsnet heist; get to know the members ⇒ ang
“she wouldn’t wish love upon anyone-it was the guest you welcomed and then couldn’t be rid of.”
collecting sad pathetic male characters like they are stuffed animals to arrange on my bed
Inej Ghafa /in-ezh guh-fah/
member of the Dregs; spider and secret-gatherer; also known as the Wraith
@sixofcrowsnet heist | fairytales ➸ the monster under the bed
“that’s good to know, hanna.”
her mouth opened into a little O. “how do you know my name?”
“i know all children’s names.”
“oh, yes. albert who lives next door and gertrude on ammberstraat. i live under their beds and in the backs of their closets.”
“i knew it,” the girl breathed, fear and triumph in her voice. “mama said there was nothing there, but i knew it.” she cocked her head to one side. “you don’t look like a monster.”
“i’ll tell you a secret, hanna. the really bad monsters never look like monsters.”
character posters: genya safin, the grisha trilogy
↳ requested by @aredhels
“I am not ruined. I am ruination.”
come celebrate 3.5k with me!
LILY JAMES for the hollywood reporter [2015]
Isaak felt a moment’s panic, then arched a brow. “Are you giving the orders now? I hope this means I can indulge in a kingly nap.” Tamar grinned. Tolya whooped. Genya leaned down and pressed a huge kiss to Isaak's cheek—and Isaak did what Nikolai Lantsov never would have done. He blushed.
Nikolai sighed and opened his arms to her as the coach rattled to a stop. “Then come here, Zoya, and kiss me sweetly as a new bride would.”
zoyalai requested by @kestrel-of-herran
the pain a killing power
victor vale for @sanktaleksander
Emilia Clarke photographed for WSJ magazine - 2014
make me choose ≡ @adrianivashvok asked: jesper fahey or wylan van eck?
with a great sigh, jesper removed the gunbelts at his hips. he pressed his lips to the pearl handles of his prized revolvers, bestowing each with a mournful kiss.
BIBLIOCLUBCHALLENGE: favourite book // six of crows, leigh bardugo
“The wellspring,” mused Kaz, “where all sins are washed clean.” “Or where they drown you and make you confess,” Wylan said. Jesper snorted. “Wylan, your thoughts have taken a very dark turn. I fear the Dregs may be a bad influence.”
she’s an incredibly powerful squaller, a great fighter
“I wanted us to do this, together. I’m not a fucking coat, Marcus. You don’t get to check me at the door.”