Still Into You

Every morning he complained that she was impossible to wake. 

“It’s like trying to raise a corpse.“ 

Matthias: wh-why are you crying?

Nina: HE SAID ‘I LOVE YOU’ TO HER *screams*

Matthias: um- then why are you crying

Nina: BECAUSE ITS SO CUTE UGHH

Matthias: I love you

Nina: ok.

Kaz-Inej

Inej-Jesper

Inej-Nina

Nina-Matthias

Jesper-Wylan

Jesper-Kaz (taken from here https://giphy.com/gifs/hug-awkward-GJ5ktSzR3ffos )

Kaz-Wylan (found here https://giphy.com/gifs/trailer-iron-man-spiderman-l0HlzXiefvOi5AWxG)

Nina-Jesper

Jesper: WYLAN WHOS HOTTER ME OR NIKOLAI?

Wylan: Jesper is hotter

kaz and inej's tentative allies to friends to best friends to lovers and the kind of love that sneaks up on you and entrances you in a way you can't comprehend until it's too late and you've completely fallen, the kind of love that reminds broken people that there's good in the world. the sun was out for once, and inej had turned her face to it. her eyes were shut, her oil-black lashes fanned over her cheeks. the harbor wind had lifted her dark hair, and for a moment kaz was a boy again, sure that there was magic in this world.

jesper and wylan's strangers to friends to miscommunication to lovers, the sheer mutual pining and the want to be enough for each other, the slight banter and murderous belonging and the domestic ending, the want to have a family and be loved and have others feel proud about you, the shock of home. this was the kiss he’d been waiting for. it was a gunshot. it was prairie fire. it was the spin of makker’s wheel. jesper felt the pounding of his heart—or was it wylan’s?—like a stampede in his chest, and the only thought in his head was a happy, startled, oh.

nina and matthias's enemies to allies to friends to enemies to lovers, starting from ground zero as broken child soldiers and finding the good in each other, the acceptance of someone who sees your faults and wants you and not what you stand for, something you do not want to lose and accepting your own feelings. meeting you was a disaster. but i am grateful every day for that disaster. i needed a cataclysm to shake me from the life i knew. you were an earthquake, a landslide. you aren’t a flower, you’re every blossom in the wood blooming at once. you are a tidal wave. you’re a stampede. you are overwhelming.

The Crows:

“A gambler, a convict, a wayward son, a lost Grisha, a Suli girl who had become a killer, a boy from the Barrel who had become something worse.”  

The Crows at the beginning of Six of Crows and at the end of Crooked Kingdom. I wanted to draw hands and it grew into something more. The designs are inspired by both the show and the books.

ID under the cut.

The Crows: It is time for me to give a smartass answer based on my personality 🥰🤗😘

kaz:

inej:

nina:

matthias:

wylan: