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nightlock:

moodboard: Inej Ghafa

“You still may die in the Dregs.“
Inej’s dark eyes had glinted. “I may. But I’ll die on my feet with a knife in my hand.”

minyaerd:

→ kaz brekker and inej ghafa  the dregs [1/3]

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 harbour wind had lifted her dark hair, and for a moment Kaz was a boy again, sure that there was magic in this world.

fangirlsaesthetically:

ship: kaz brekker x inej ghafa

“I can hear the change in Kaz’s breathing when he looks at you.“
“You… you can?”
“It catches every time, like he’s never seen you before.”