#** chemist wylan

“Seeing Kaz naked is a scarring experience so I’d rather not the hypotherical even if you are acting like a real gangster now days with that beautiful mind of yours.” the words are scandalized. Sure, Kaz was beautiful, but he was his brother. His best friend. Sweet and sad. That was one way to describe the relationship or lack their of between Kaz and Inej. Two idiots in love. He had been trying for years to melt whatever ice between the two of them. The shiver Jesper gave as the other boy burrowed further was something he would always deny. The hold this boy had over him. Useful wasn’t something he wanted his brother to say. But he couldn’t help it when he was so angry at Kaz for treating Wylan this way for not knowing the outcome even though it was impossible. the boy was hurting. And there was nothing he could do but hold him close. Run fingers against his side hoping that it didn’t cause him to move or hurt worse. “For you, I might just kiss my precious revolvers goodbye. Though I’d prefer not too just like I prefer you to not have a knife stabbed into your stomach.” It’s said dramatically though clearly true. “They are insufferable. Sometimes, i want to just push their mouths together myself so the lingering looks stop or lock them in a room, but I value my life even if it sucks. You are a full blown crow now. You will be included wether you like it or not. And I’ll punch Kaz again if I have too.”

@demolitionsman​

“Your cat can’t get the-” But she was wrong. And her mind felt as if she been hallucinating all of the sudden. Was that?- Was it human? Or an ampllifier? Maybe it was something that he had expiremented on. “Kaz Brekker better be thankful.” she grumbled as crimson curled around the apples of her cheeks. At least, her blood flow was working. It was unlikely that the demon wouldn’t have some scheme she needed her power for, but playing with death and life was a great deal of power. And the ascent of Wylan’s weight keeping her upright and the chair. He wasn’t one of her kind, but he had become more and more like family as time went on. She doubted he judged her given all the studying he had seemed to do. “I didn’t mean to hurt you. I’ll get you some waffles later to make up for it and- this.” Her eyes lifted away to meet the steady beating of the other dreg’s chest. Sometimes, her power still marveled her to no end. It stopped her from meeting Wylan’s gaze. Saints, she missed Matthias. Missed his wolves and his stupidity. “Oh, lover boy, dramatic? Do you realize who we are talking about? Myself and Jesper are not strangers to murder or drama especially for one of our flock. Someone kicked you, beat you, that I can’t stand for. Though you have to wait for me to recoup.- Why do I think what? That Jesper likes you? Because I can’t discuss all conversations behind closed doors. I may not be a spider, but I can keep secrets. That boy is head over heels for you, you idiot. It’s almost like that cat of yours is jealous. Were did the name tilly come from? Doesn’t sound Kerch.”

“I’m rolling with the Lgbt.”

No one wants you to be yourself. They want you to be the version of yourself that they like. But everyone had darkness in them how ever hidden. It was clear that Wylan was more like him than the boy would like to admit. The old fashioned strong enough without the unneeded burn. Wylan had wisely stopped the discussion and awe about his social call. Though it was clear that he held some favoritism to the youngest crows. And that he could read people enough survived. Kaz had not been one to drink to excess. Maybe that was why dirty hands was allowing some warmth. Though his eyebrows rose to a new height as the boy told him what to do. Some people were too broken to be fixed . The merchling was one of the few who accepted that from him. Inej was someone he was proud of. “She doesn’t have the key to every lock. You must know how monsterous my brain is, merchling. Though I am glad you don’t pick neon connoctions like your worse half.” Jesper was his brother. That teasing didn’t bother the Zemini. The rules of reason build towers that reach past the treetops. The rules of trust build towers that reach past the stars. Affection was new though he trusted him. Gloved hands reached for the drink. He would not sit with all the people close by even if his leg was protesting. He did not have the patience or manners that Wylan had. “I expected you to at least wince. Maybe the rumors of you beiing my son are more founded than I thought. Doesn’t seem very much like your legacy, merchling, which is a compliment. I almost wish I could have your court your criminal behavior more often. You are quite useful. I promised Inej I would visit you and Jesper in her absence. I will hope you will serve as witness to my ask.” Laughter was not something he was used too, but he found that he didn’t mind Wylan’s light laugh.

@trinitros​

Concern was a snake that curled up the base of his spine and bit into his skin. Nina had said he would live with that look of hers, but the confidence did not tinge her words as it usually did. She was not a healer. Kaz would not allow more once the patchwork grisha work had been done. A madman was the kindest insult he could come up with for the boss tonight. His fingers itched to lose themselves in his revolvers. To make something blow up so he felt in control and suave again. Something he wanted Wylan to see. Something made him linger on this boy. Not just because he was a crow. Or they had had an amazing night together. “The one and only.” the fahey boy teased though it lacked some of his usual tenacity. He hoped the concern and affection expressed even through his own sort of shields. He was suddenly greatful for moving the pillow to its current spot. It’s homeland had given the unconscious boy’s neck a slight twist, but the pained awake nature fit it snuggly. better than the table he had been brought in on. There didn’t seem to be much with which he remembered. For the first time tonight at the sound of his voice, things seemed clearer. The stuttering felt very on brand for the chemist. “Nina is here. She got tired of my pacing and said you were stable enough to rest. I thought I’d play handsome savior given I carried you bridal style to the slat.- I didn’t inform him though there isn’t much Brekker doesn’t know.”

@demolitionsman​

kaz: f you my child is completely fine 

wylan: .... we could wake them

Nina had never overly thought about hating eyes on her as a grisha and a woman. She had learned how to use such things well as a solider and spy. But it almost felt like a kiss placed to her heart. She had thought someone as beautiful and sweet as Wylan would. Her smile still crooked up. “You are clearly hiding something, but I will allow it given the good company.” Nina whispered. Her hands slowly dropping from his. She wouldn’t badger him the way she would her wolf. Though her sigh was clear cowed and frustrated. “Don’t look so offended. I am not saying you are as bad as my darling, waffles, but there is something eating at you. Eyes can be used for so much good. You’ll learn that after a few jobs- forgive me, I fear missing Matthias gets me far to involved in others way.”

"Seriously, I don't mind being shot at but did they have to put a hole into my favorite jacket." He gave a sigh. "Tell you what, Merchling, life really is hard when you are this good looking." And have a knack for getting into trouble, though Jesper skipped over this part. He holstered one of his precious pistols and looked up only to shoot Wylan a wink.