Leigh Bardugo's Blog, page 56
October 2, 2017
tatraas:“Where you had tendons, I wound string. Where you had...
“Where you had tendons, I wound string. Where you had bones, I fixed wood and metal. You screamed and screamed until I took your vocal cords and made your throat a hollow I might fill with silence or any words I liked.“
The Soldier Prince by @lbardugo
Ohhhhhh
nessicntrash:
jesper llewelyn fahey | a sharpshooter who can’t...
jesper llewelyn fahey | a sharpshooter who can’t walk away from a wager
“Kaz. This whole ‘shoot me’ thing is starting to concern me.”
October 1, 2017
cryingmanlytears:
I was sketching around last night and ended...
I was sketching around last night and ended up with some crow kids. I’ve kind of been wanting to get back into comic-making and I think making some little SoC comics would be good practice.
If you guys have any scenes from either of the books that you think would be cool to see drawn send me suggestions. No fics tho please. :D
hplcvecraft:
@sixofcrowsnet heist: get to know the members: bri...
grlsha:
You may recognize this quiet as you stand in what was...
You may recognize this quiet as you stand in what was once Suitors’ Square, staring up at the grand facade of a crumbling palace and the little window high above the street, its casement carved with lilies. This is the sound of a heart gone silent. Velisyana is a corpse.
September 29, 2017
cheschi:
the language of thorns countdown challenge: most iconic line
One night, as he’d passed...
the language of thorns countdown challenge: most iconic line
One night, as he’d passed her in the parlor, she’d done a foolish thing, a reckless thing. “I can help you,” she’d whispered. He’d glanced at her, then proceeded on his way as if he’d heard nothing at all. The next morning, she’d been sure that another beating was coming or worse, but instead Kaz Brekker had been standing there, leaning on his crow-head cane, waiting to change her life.
Her gaze snapped to his in the mirror, wary as if gauging an opponent. I can help you. They were the first words she’d spoken to him, standing in the parlor of the Menagerie, draped in purple silk, eyes lined in kohl. She had helped him. And she’d nearly destroyed him. Maybe he should let her finish the job.
September 27, 2017
dreammetheworld:
“All hail the Pirate King.”“Privateer.”“Why...
“All hail the Pirate King.”
“Privateer.”
“Why dance around it? ‘Bastard King’ is more likely.”
“Actually,” I said, “they’re already calling you Korol Rezni.” I’d heard it whispered in the streets of Kribirsk: King of Scars.
kuweiyulbo:
@sixofcrowsnet‘s third heist: favourite quotes❝ go...
@sixofcrowsnet‘s third heist: favourite quotes
❝ go to hell, brekker. ❞
❝ do your job, zenik, ❞ he shot back.
