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merchlingsarc · 3 years
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JESPER  //  @fabrikctor
❝    jesper   .    ❞      he  was  not  expecting  his  voice  to  sound  so  low  .  it  reverberated  in  his  head  as  though  it  belonged  to  someone  else  ,      although  the  boy  had  an  inkling  that  it  was  due  to  the  ringing  in  his  head  ,      the  familiar  hubbub  of  the  streets  of  the  lid  that  they’d  left  behind  now  that  they  were  on  black  veil  (   although  it  was  the  kind  of  noise  you  couldn’t  easily  unhear   )  &&   worse  ,      the  sound  of  his  father’s  words  still  fresh  &&  replaying  in  his  mind  while  drowning  out  most  of  his  environment  .      it  all  came  back  into  focus  when  he  reached  out  to  touch  the  sharpshooter’s  arm  ,     hoping  that  at  least  the  contact  alone  would  bring  some  form  of  solace  .     the  way  back  to  fifth  harbour  on  the  longboat  had  somehow  been  longer  this  time  ,      wylan  had  been  trying  to  catch  jesper’s  eye  but  everything  that  he  could  think  of  saying  sounded  way  too  wrong  ,       or  not  enough  .      &&   even  so  ,      he  supposed  this  was  not  a  conversation  to  be  had  in  the  presence  of  others  ,     much  less  kaz  &&  matthias  .     still  ,      now  they  were  alone  &&    he  couldn’t  feel  any  more  pathetic  than  when  he  realised  that  the  only  words  he  could  make  any  sense  of  after  this  whole  ordeal  would  fail  to  capture  what  he’d  wished  he  could  say  every  day  for  a  week  leading  up  to  this  .
❝    i’m sorry    ❞
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nczyalensky-arc · 3 years
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      “ everytime i see your face coming around a corner, i suddenly feel like i’m about to have a very interesting night. “   ━━ ✦ @fabrikctor​​​​​ //  jes.
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olycnkov-moved · 3 years
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@fabrikctor​ said : “I am glad you lied for me.” :: meme
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"Don't make a habit of it, gorgeous." She dropped her arm from his, putting distance between them again. "There's a reason the cards hate you; you're a terrible bluff." He wasn't that bad a liar, but she was skilled in reading tells, microexpressions. It was going to get him shot one day; lucky he was a quick draw, or he'd probably already be dead. "Oh-" she tossed him the bag of coins she'd liberated from his ‘friend’, quite a bit lighter than it had been. "Might wanna take care of a couple of those debts. I won't be around to save you every time."
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sanktasolntse-a · 3 years
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@fabrikctor​​ liked for a lyric starter!
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“I’m the one who takes the blame again.”
Lowlife - That Poppy
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ghafaith · 3 years
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❝    jesper—    ❞      inej held a hand up in an attempt to  stop him  from running his mouth any further.    she  savoured  the silence for a few moments   &   then heaved a sigh,    fingertips rubbing the temples of her head.       ❝    you’ve been  confusing  since  the day  I met you.   ❞
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𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙲𝙰𝙻𝙻    —   @fabrikctor​  💜    /      𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛:   nowhere else — eden.   
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bloofer · 3 years
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*      ❛❛      @fabrikctor​​​        [     𝑝𝑙𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔  𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙   ]
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𝚂𝙾𝙼𝙴𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙴𝚂  ,   𝙸𝚃  𝙸𝚂𝙽'𝚃  𝙰𝙱𝙾𝚄𝚃  𝚆𝙸𝙽𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶  .   lucy’s  perched  on  the  armrest  of  his  chair  ,   watching  jesper  flounder  with  a  handful  of  cards  .   it  isn’t  that  he’s  a  terrible  gambler  ,   but  sooner  or  later  the  odds  get  even  .
it’s  her  money  on  the  line  ,   and  she  doesn’t  seem  to  care  .
❛❛      𝔟𝔢𝔱𝔴𝔢𝔢𝔫  𝔱𝔥𝔢  𝔱𝔴𝔬  𝔬𝔣  𝔲𝔰  ,   𝔴𝔢  𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡  𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢  𝔲𝔭  𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥  𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢  𝔰𝔬𝔯𝔱  𝔬𝔣  𝔰𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔪𝔢  𝔦  𝔦𝔪𝔞𝔤𝔦𝔫𝔢  .      ❜❜      she  says  ,   her  voice  little  more  than  a  sigh  in  the  crowd  .   behind  the  music  and  the  revelry  ,   lucy  plots  .   her  sharp  smile  presses  against  the  side  of  his  face  .       ❛❛      we  would  need  to  for  you  to  win  a  game  ,   for  goodness  sake  !!      ❜❜
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fjerdarn · 3 years
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      ❛   listen   Jesper   ,   I   might   have   gone   against   all   my   morals   ,   betrayed   my   people   ,   my   country   .   I   might   have   broken   into   the   ice   court   .   knocked   out   the   man   who   raised   me   after   I   LOST   MY   PARENTS   .   .   .   I   did   a   lot   of   things   I   thought   as   IMPOSSIBLE   but   what   I   will   not   do   is   tell   you   where   Wylan   is   and   what   he   is   doing   .   I   will   not   betray   Wylan   ,   I   guess   you   have   to   be   patient   .   ❜
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learnmyth · 3 years
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SHE  DIDN'T  WANT  TO  SMILE,  BUT  THE  SIDE  OF  HER  LIPS  GOT  THE  BETTER  OF  HER.        she  wished  he  was  less  predictable  -    at  least  give  her  some  reason  to  use  her  skillsets  as  she  set  out  to  follow  him.    instead,  he  was  a  cat  to  the  cream,  constantly  needing  to  find  a  thrill.    she  had  never  been  like  that  as  if  her  memoir  had  given  her  enough  excitement  for  a  lifetime.    she  moved  to  the  tables  effortlessly,  HAPPILY  INVISIBLE  ACROSS  THE  NOISE.        instead,  she  paused  right  behind  her  wandering  companion,  bending  at  the  knee  and  resting  her  mouth  by  his  ear.      
                                  the  stakes  were  against  him      (    LIKE  THEY  ALWAYS  WERE)      and  the  table  was  about  to  drown  him.      she  looked  across  the  table  at  the  big-pocket  travelers  before  looking  back  at  him.      ❝  how  do  you  get  yourself  out  of  this?    ❞          
                ➻         @fabrikctor​
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kcrclrezni · 3 years
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pre-established relationship meme - accepting
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FRIENDS.   childhood friends /  work friends  /  family friends  /  recently friends  /  turning antagonistic  /  turning into something romantic  /  stable  /  falling apart  /  friendship of need  / friendship of circumstance  pen - pals or internet friends  /  coworkers  /  partners  /  other .
ROMANCE.   childhood sweethearts  /  newly entered  /  soulmates  /  skinny love / unrequited from my muses side /  unrequited from your muses side / friends with benefits  / awkward  /  fading / turning  toxic /  toxic  and  destructive /  other .
FAMILIAL BOND.   sibling bond  /  older sibling figure to your muse  /  younger sibling figure to your muse  /  parental figure to my muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal  guardian  /  other .
ENEMIES.   dangerous to themselves  /  dangerous to others /  unpredictable  /  passionate  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into a sexual tension  / developing into a romantic tension  /  based off family matters /  based of circumstance /  based of professional matters  /  based of misunderstandings or lies /  other .
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illyriamade-a · 3 years
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[ yell ]
"   ELVIRA!   "   she'd   never   heard   him   yell     like     that  before.   it   was   a   violent   ,   startling   sound   on   the   ears   --   she   did   not   like   it.   but   it   was   better   for   him   to   had   yelled   at   her   to   calm   down   rather   than   let   her   temper   go   aflame   and   burn   the   whole   place   to   the   ground.   she   reaches   her   hand   to   her   face   ,   covering   it   for   just   a   moment.   "   ...   thank   you.   i   just   ...   needed   a   moment.   "   elvira   looks   to   the   sharpshooter   with   a   gentle   expression   as   if   embarrassed   about   her   behavior   ;   it   was   unfortunate   that   he   had   to   see   that.   
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merchlingsarc · 3 years
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@fabrikctor​ liked for a starter 
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jesper  had  been  wrong  .  in  fact  ,  the  tally  was  quite  balanced  for  everyone  at  this  point  .  they’d  been  wrong  about  the  extent  of  his  education  due  to  the  pricey  tutors  they  liked  to  bring  up  every  time  his  intelligence  was  brought  into  question  but  more  importantly  ,  jesper  had  been  wrong  about  his  usefulness  as  a  translator  .  or  ,  according  to  the  sharpshooter  ,  the  lack  thereof  .  granted  ,  classroom  ravkan  was  worlds  different  from  spoken  ravkan  &&  the  more  wylan  tried  to  focus  on  identifying  distinct  words  from  entire  strings  of  foreign  ones  vocalised  in  the  strong    &&  fast-paced  native  drawl  of  east  ravkans  ,  the  harder  it  became  to  keep  up  .  still  ,  the  gist  of  it  was  not  lost  on  him  .  it  was  also  worth  mentioning  that  ,  when  asking  to  be  pointed  in  the  direction  of  a  coal  merchant  ,  a  swift  hand  motion  that  vaguely  waved  towards  the  location  they  sought  sufficed  .  they  obtained  the  coal  ,  with  money  yet  to  spare  ,  &&  the  merchling  had  to  admit  that  this  made  it  hard  for  him  to  contain  his  gratification  .  it  was  short-lived  ,  however  ,  when  the  sound  of  coins  rolling  &&  the  commotion  of  people  gathered  around  a  table  reached  him  .  he  turned  to  meet  the  source  of  the  racket  just  as  jesper  did  too  .  he  was  well  familiar  with  that  glint  in  the  sharpshooter’s  eyes  .
❝  no  .  jesper  ,  you  can’t  .  you  know  what  kaz  said  &&  if  he  finds  out  i  let  you  do  this  .  .  .    ❞
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nczyalensky-arc · 3 years
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       the residents of ketterdam had become something like friends over the years, after their excursion through the fold, after everything they had done for alina, for her.... she knew they were the type she could count on, should anything ever arise. and of course, the same could be said about zoya herself. if inej or jesper called on her, she’d be there. KAZ? well, he still had some manners to be taught, but truth be told, if he wanted her as well, she’d be there. the zemeni sharpshooter, he was the one who nearly always put a smile on the grisha’s face. he had some talent for lightening a mood when it seemed as though all it attracted were dark clouds. there was jesper, with his comments and stories, always ready to cheer her up, whenever she was lucky enough to find herself in his company. little did she know about the little secret which had remained hidden throughout their odd little friendship.    “ you know you could have been living at the little palace. “    her brows raised at the suggestion, that the realisation that they could have been friends before now, they could have known one another before that faithful day crossing the fold.    “ you didn’t want to be TRAINED? to make the most out of what you can do? “    ━━ ✦ @fabrikctor​​​  //  jesper.
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sanktasolntse-a · 3 years
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@fabrikctor​ asked : #
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send me “#” for cell phone headcanons about our muses including:                            
- what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone: jes 🤠  - what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone: a pic of jesper doing something stupid  - what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone: she keeps her phone on vibrate 24/7 so just the default ringtone - my muse’s last text to your muse: hey how late is mcdonalds open? also do you want to go get mcdonalds
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iinmortales · 3 years
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                ‘ i can’t fathom how you do it. ‘ they hadn’t parted ways just yet, and, given that she’d failed to make decent observations of the people around her at the little palace, she was determined not to make the same mistake again. jesper. sharpshooter. frighteningly accurate. she could summon light, but she was hopeless with any sort of gun. ‘ where did you learn to shoot? ‘
@fabrikctor​​
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solkorolcva-arc · 3 years
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       he was the brightest of them all, in such a fun, happy sense of the word. he was light, and there was an air that surrounded him that made her feel at ease. jesper and the others had stepped up when they’d needed to, they had defended her, defended novokribirsk from the darkling’s intentions, or at least they had tried and that made a difference to alina in every way. her lips pursed together for just a moment before she managed a small smile, her cloak wrapped around her a little tighter.    “ i didn’t get a chance to say THANK YOU. “    they deserved her thanks. they had risked their lives and for them to do that for perfect strangers, there was something good and whole about that. despite what their initial intentions were. the thought had crossed her mind over what might have happened if they had succeeded in their job at the fête. if they had taken her back to ketterdam with them, if they had received their payment for a job well done. what would have happened to her? to be sold like a slave, some grisha to be used on a whim?   “ they mean something to you, don’t they? kaz and inej? like me and mal... “    ━━ ✦ @fabrikctor​​  //  jesper.
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   kaz brekker starter // requsted by @fabrikctor
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   they have been -.. friends -- for some time. long has the leader of the crows resisted thinking of anyone as friends, a soft spot, a weakness.  but the time for his prejudices against gentleness and decency seem antiquated now.  they have nearly died together too many times to count, too many close scrapes and plans that were thrown together almost too quickly and poorly to really be a plan.  but there’s confidence in knowing that despite efforts on his part, he isn’t alone.  jesper has come up from his father’s place to visit, with inej gone -- despite being busier than ever, kaz finds things emptier than he’d like.  the fullness he’d had before seemed hollow now.  and such thoughts have him almost becoming sentimental,     ‘   would it be a visit from jesper fahey without me paying off at least one of your gambling debts?  ‘ there is the faintest lift at the corner of his mouth, a brow quirked watching his friend.  ‘   but it seems perhaps luck has changed.  now comes the hard part,  walking away while you’re up --.. ‘ gambling has never been a vice that kaz had, but -- when jesper rose, he was proud.   ‘  i’ve got something to discuss with you. ‘ 
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