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tsareviich · 2 months
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Happiest of birthdays to you, brother! I’ve been assured this horse is a purebred, but I’ve been told he’s unlikely to grow much taller. 
I’ve taken to calling him Vasily, but you’re welcome to change the name.
a soft expression crosses his face at the horse. he knows, deep down it’s a jab at his height, but vasily loves him. he sends nikolai a quick selfie of him and his gift, adding ‘sucks for you but now there’s two vasilys and you’re outnumbered <3.’
he considers making an appointment with someone to make sure he’s a purebred, but decides against it. it doesn’t really matter. he’s adorable and it would just be rude.
birthday gift from @kcrclrezni
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soulwaned · 2 months
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❛❛  apologies  ...  are  you  asking  for  my  help?  ❜❜      it  wouldn't  be  the  first  time  someone  had.  she  was,  more  or  less,  a  hired  hand  thanks  to  her  work  with  kaz  and  the  rest  of  the  crows  -  there  were  less  favorable  ways  to  attain  money,  inej  wasn't  one  to  complain  (  at  least  not  out  loud  ).              
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@kcrclrezni wanted one of the crows!
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homebehind · 2 months
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@kcrclrezni said: " here, take my coat... you'll freeze to death in no time if you don't. " to ZOYA!
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it is cold, she cannot deny it. the sea spray clings, thin and chill, like quick-frozen cobwebs on the skin. the wind and the speed of their movement makes it colder, still. yet zoya barely feels it, and what she does feel is easily manipulated. the warmer air settles just over her skin, when she wants it to. she can keep away the worst of the cold like that, indefinitely, her power longing to be used. (it is the use of it that has pulled a flush to her cheeks, a brightness to her eyes - - that is not the cold. it is only the fact that she is grisha.)
blue eyes cast a glance sidelong at the ship's captain and his offered coat. "you're more likely to freeze to death than i am," she says. "so keep your coat. and your chivalry." but the words have less bite than they might have. as though the rocking of the ship, the sight of the blue-gray of the water stretched out before them, has lulled her.
she leans against the rail of the ship, letting the spray from the water dew her face, catch on her lashes. "your crew is soft, if they think this is cold." she has known worse, after all, near the borders with fjerda.
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bledsoul · 2 months
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@kcrclrezni liked 🔱
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he’d always felt drawn to the boy in some strange way, but it wasn’t until discovering his true parentage that he’d realized why. a pang of jealousy lingered deep in his chest for a moment before he fought to replace it with different feelings - curiosity, flattery — pride, even. nikolai was a child of the sea in his own right.
“ you’ve garnered quite the reputation on olympus, nikolai, ” there is no intended malice behind the statement. it is high praise, and he truly means it. he was one of the saviors of camp half blood, after all.
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barrelcrow · 1 year
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@kcrclrezni said: “ ❝ where would you be without me, huh? ❞ " {♠️ x the last of us (show) starters ||  accepting x}
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There was a moment — a very brief moment, but it was there nonetheless — in which Kaz's anger nearly managed to breach the surface. Fellow Barrel rat, Barrel boss, royalty, or even the King of fucking Ravka himself, no one had the right to diminish or question Kaz Brekker's achievements.
In the end, however, none of the anger made an appearance. Instead, Kaz held his chin high, met Nikolai's gaze with his own and shrugged his shoulders with an ease that matched the one the other himself always tried to portray.
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"I imagine I'd be standing where I am right now. Doing the same things I am doing right now. I don't owe you, nor anyone else in this world, anything. And if you think otherwise, I think our conversation has just come to a natural end."
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rasvyet · 1 year
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Alina using her powers for evil (boiling Gatorade and calling it tea)
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          " I DID THAT ONCE  &  IT HAD A SCIENTIFIC FOUNDATION! "
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lantsovheir · 1 year
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incorrect quotes with vasily! ft. nikolai lantsov ( @kcrclrezni )
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tangerinesour · 1 year
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bats (derogatory) -> those little fuckers that sleep upside down in caves. bats (affectionate) -> sports weapon, helena, nikolai.
hope this helps ✌😌
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demolitionsman · 1 year
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@kcrclrezni​ liked for a starter
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“Kaz didn’t say you were here,” Wylan asked quietly. He circled his work table, trying to put it in between the two of them. He bowed his head as best he could. “Can I ... get you some tea?”
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rpclove · 1 year
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anonymous said;
@kcrclrezni sarah!! an icon!! a legend!! you’re such a fabulous writer and your nikolai is phenomenal!! the way you have such clear voices for nikolai vs. sturmhond as well while still making them feel like the same person is just excellent, a job well done, love it, love you, keep being wonderful :)
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crowgreeds · 11 months
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@kcrclrezni asked: What common etiquette do they disagree with? Do they still follow it?
The common etiquette that says you should always say 'please' and 'thank you' when trying to get something you want/dealing with another person, or the one that says when greeting another person you need to ask how they/their day is going.
Respect is important of course, and he demands respect be directed towards himself but sometimes it is simply... easier to forgo the niceties and get straight to business -- he only follows such things when it benefits him to do so.
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tsareviich · 26 days
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*steals his snacks and runs away*
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"MY SNACKS!!! NIKOLAI GET BACK HERE."
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daverialki · 1 year
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𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙳𝙾𝙼 𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝙻𝙸𝙽𝙴𝚁 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁 - @kcrclrezni
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❝ i... don't think pasta is supposed to do that ❞
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fateviled · 1 year
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               by now,  it was second nature to roll his eyes the moment the other so much as spoke.  there were many certainties in the world;  ravka was ruled by the lanstovs,  this saint-forsaken war would never end,  and nikolai had a mouth on him that could get him into all sorts of trouble.  even after receiving a bullet wound to the shoulder,  grime and dirt coating them both,  and dominik’s damned heart still half-stuck in his throat when his eyes had failed to see just how bad the initial damage was.
               he knows now the damage is superficial.  it’s that relief that keeps him from rolling his eyes after all,  lips pressing against a laugh as he shakes his head in disbelief and continues to climb the few steps into their current base.     ❝ i have it on good authority that most would kill to know the warmth of your embrace.  ❞     dry words leave him,  only hesitating as he weaves them around other soldier injured now getting their wounds tended to.   ❝  don’t blame me for taking my chances where they present themselves.  ❞
               if they were joking,  that meant they were breathing.  they were alive to see another fight,  and another sunrise.   it’s all dominik can focus on now.  he finds nikolai an empty spot to settle down,  a stack of crates that he shifts with one foot to press against the wall.  it’s not until he’s down and dominik can crouch down in front of him,  inspecting the wound and hoping there’s a healer nearby,  that he lets himself look at nikolai.
               ❝  you look like shit,  ❞   leaves him before he can stop the words,  but he’s not wrong.  then again,  he doubts he’s much better  —  hours of battling in the muddy snow will do that to a person.  but it’s still nikolai,  those sharp eyes and soft lips,  and dominik can only stare for a moment,  chest tightening with equal parts relief and a feeling he’s never let himself put a name to.     ❝  — let me get a medic.  ❞
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@kcrclrezni said:     did you put your arm around me to guide me into the building or so i could hold you?    (for Dominik 😘) 
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pistolslinger · 1 year
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What is their love language? What are they like in a relationship? what are some dating headcanons you have? If they talked in their sleep, what weird jumble of words would come out?
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CHARACTER QUESTIONS.
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What is their love language?
touch, primarily! with acts of service as a very close second. the best way, the most honest way, jesper proves his affections is by being physical about his sentiments in some way. with friends who can handle/welcome casual physical affection, he is very tactile. with friends who are, for whatever reason, uncomfortable with touch — he is perceptive of their needs, and helps fills those needs without being asked.
he has a third love language, and its "picking outfits / dressing people up" yes it's a real love language no he doesnt just do this for anyone.
What are they like in a relationship? what are some dating headcanons you have?
depends on the person he's with! without having anyone specific in mind, jesper as a boyfriend is very focused on making sure his partner is having a good time no matter what they're doing. he's observant, he reads people well, he connects dots in a way only adhd people can: if he senses something is wrong with his partner, his first instinct will always be to see if it can be fixed, or helped. verbally, he's not the best at delivering comforting speeches, but he tries, and for a significant other that means he offers physical comfort — or, if someone's hurt them, he'll :) even out the score :) fahey's a deadly man after all, his reputation is well earned.
also, to be a teensy bit more specific: having jesper as a boyfriend means going on fairground dates and coming back with 500 stuffed animal prizes from the games. it means him sharing clothes. it means him going out of his way to make his s/o snort Out Loud while in public when nobody is supposed to be laughing. rip wylan idk how you handle this
If they talked in their sleep, what weird jumble of words would come out?
i don't think he's a sleep talker! he might make the odd noise now and again, but nothing coherent enough in any language to constitute as sleep talking. personally i think he's more of a sleep wiggler. he's twisting around like a fuckin rotisserie chicken in bed. legs everywhere. arms everywhere. blanket dragged half way to hell, etc etc
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barrelcrow · 1 year
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send me 🗣️ for incorrect quotes of your muse and mine // (always) accepting
↳ @kcrclrezni
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