Leigh Bardugo's Blog, page 198
September 11, 2016
iwanttodateizzy:
Everyone is a lady AU | Six of Crows by Leigh...
September 10, 2016
dawncourt:
ck countdown challenge | week 2 » favourite...


ck countdown challenge | week 2 » favourite quote
She was not a lynx or a spider or even the Wraith. She was Inej Ghafa and her future was waiting above.
theunseeliecourt:
No mourners. No funerals. Among them, it...
aesttheticcs:
Inej Ghafa
These are all super beautiful ❤️
swanismycaptain:
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We don’t deal with outsiders very well.
Y’know… because of the amazing SoC edits and videos you guys have done to this song, I feel like I have to listen to it whenever it comes on the radio.
carstairse:
CROOKED KINGDOM COUNTDOWN CHALLENGE | week 2 -...



CROOKED KINGDOM COUNTDOWN CHALLENGE | week 2 - favourite quote(s):
The swim back from the Reaper’s Barge had been Kaz’s rebirth. The child he’d been had died of firepox. The fever had burned away every gentle thing inside him.
Oooooohhhh. I don’t think I’ve ever seen this quote in an edit before.
theboneroad:
ck countdown challenge ↳ week 2: favourite...
keivinday:
ck countdown challenge:
week 2 » favourite...


ck countdown challenge:
week 2 » favourite quote
I want to call that storm, she thought.
And four million kruge might be enough to do it. Enough for her own ship – something small and fierce and laden with firepower. Something like her. She would hunt the slavers and their buyers. They would learn to fear her, and they would know her by her name. The heart is an arrow. It demands aim to land true. She clung to the wall, but it was purpose she grasped at long last, and that carried her upwards.
She was not a lynx or a spider or even the Wraith. She was Inej Ghafa, and her future was waiting above.
inegjhafa:
J E S P E R & W Y L A N • say my name
“Jesper!”...


J E S P E R & W Y L A N • say my name
“Jesper!”
I’m going to kill that little idiot. “What do you want?” he shouted down.
“Close your eyes!”
“You can’t kiss me from down there, Wylan.”
“Just do it!”
“This better be good!” He shut his eyes.
“Are they closed?”
“Damn it, Wylan, yes, they’re—”
There was a shrill, shrieking howl, and then bright light bloomed behind Jesper’s lids.