retvenkos: Like Rabbits and Poets ( they’re born to be killed. )♠ A Grishaverse
retvenkos: Like Rabbits and Poets ( they’re born to be killed. ) ♠ A Grishaverse Story — Post Crooked Kingdom, Pre-Rule of Wolves. Minimal spoilers. ♠ Kaz Brekker & Reader Series, non-endgame. ♠ status: in-progress! ♠ genre: angst, former relationship, occasionally dark (chapter specific content warnings will be included on their separate posts) ♠ a note about ages: this series uses character ages based off of the netflix show (roughly early-to-mid 20s) for a myriad of reasons, including (but not limited to): dark aesthetics, mentions of history/years past, substance use, and sexual themes (not involving kaz). and perhaps the real monster is dead; perhaps you killed him, and perhaps i am digging his grave. ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ IT’S A DARK NIGHT in Ketterdam when an unmarked ship pulls into harbor. A small group of Kaelish are deposited on the dark shore, like leftover cargo of little value. The only witness is a Grisha leaving for Fjerda, recognition glinting in her grief stricken eyes. Her whispers reach far, and it’s a mournful night in Ketterdam when Kaz Brekker hears the news the docks bring him - mournful like a dying star, deadly like a scream on the pavement. It’s a dark night in Ketterdam when the con begins - it always is, and it always will be. Come light, something will be dead and someone will be broken in two. But who can say how? And who can say who? Only Ghezen knows, and all that gleams in the god’s minds eye are diamonds. Keep reading -- source link