#heynialook

[kjyd]

@sixofcrowsnet hunger games: the dregs for @ravencycle

crows remember human faces. they remember the people who feed them, who are kind to them. and the people who wrong them too. they don’t forget. they tell each other who to look after and who to watch out for. (insp.)

[otterwithaknife]

[Image ID: Two pieces of pixel art for brian david gilbert’s dances moving. The first shows a yellow sun rising partially over two dark mountains in a blue and pink sky. The light reflects on an ocean. In a white pixellated font, the phrases “The sun is rising up half the way” and “I never thought I’d see the day” are superimposed over the ocean. 

The second image shows a moon whose bottom half has crumbled into pieces and is falling to the bottom of the image. The sky behind it is a gradient goes from dark to medium blue, and stars are a yellow to pink gradient. The text at the top reads “The moon is crumbling, but that’s okay” and “I never thought I’d see the day.”]

Somehow, maybe now I’ll find the words to say / Never thought I’d see the day.

- Brian David Gilbert’s Dances Moving (2017) dir. Laura Kathryn Gilbert

[sargents]

@sixofcrowsnet hunger games: zoya nazyalensky for @ravencycle

zoya of the lost city. zoya of the garden. zoya bleeding in the snow. you are strong enough to survive the fall.

[herondaleswilliam]

d for dipper pines

“You're probably wondering what we're doing in a golf cart, fleeing from a creature of unimaginable horror. Rest assured, there's a perfectly logical explanation.“

[alinastarkovz]

Genya Safin, The Grisha Trilogy

“You should be used to being gawked at by now.”

“And yet I'm not.”

“Well, if it gets too bad, give me a signal, and I'll get up on the banquet table, toss my skirt over my head, and do a little dance. That way no one will be looking at you.”

[ravkaes]

@booksociety event ♛ to me she is royalty: the priory of the orange tree by @sshannonauthor

Night is when fear comes to us at its fullest, when we have no way to fight it. It will do everything it can to seep inside you. Sometimes it may succeed - but never think that you are the night.

[dunej]

@sixofcrowsnet heist: minimalism

INEJ GHAFA

When the world owed you nothing, you demanded something of it anyway.

[richardcampbells]

@ravencyclenetwork​ search: rebirth

As always, there was an all-American war hero look to him, coded in his tousled brown hair, his summer-narrowed hazel eyes, the straight nose that ancient Anglo-Saxons had graciously passed on to him. Everything about him suggested valor and power and a firm handshake.

insp (x)

[kuweiyulbo]

I want to go  h o m e . The longing for it hit her hard, a physical ache. I want to go back to  R a v k a .

for @sixofcrowsnet‘s heist: kinds of love  —  love for your home

[yanxi]

lit meme [8/10] — the folk of the air; to the incompetence of our enemies

[stadwatch]

Nina Zenik for @josiepierre » Welcome to @sixofcrowsnet!

if men were ashamed when they should be, they'd have no time for anything else

[wylanvanheck]

@sixofcrowsnet​ heist: AU

Van Eck thinks we’re gutter rats with no respect for anything, including each other. Is that who we are? Huh? If we stab each other in the back, then yeah, that’s who we are. But if we stand together? We change the whole game.

{ JESPER FAHEY as JACK KELLY }

[kjyd]

@sixofcrowsnet heist: edit redesigns

no mourners, no funerals. (insp.)

[sargents]

NINA ZENIK for @tdeckers 

welcome to socnet!

[alinastarkovz]

@sixofcrowsnet heist: minimalism → Dunyasha Lazareva

Even now, in this last moment, she looked like a girl from a story, destined for greatness. She was a queen without mercy, a figure carved in ivory and amber.

[rietvelds]

@booksociety​’s children of the night event  »   this savage song (monsters of verity) by victoria schwab

there were two kinds of monsters, the kind that hunted the streets and the kind that lived in your head. she could fight the first, but the second was more dangerous. it was always, always, always a step ahead.