"Six impossible things. Count them Alice. One: There's a potion that can make you shrink. Two: There's a cake that can make you grow. Three: Animals can talk. Four: Cats can disappear. Five: There's a place called Wonderland. Six: I can slay the Jabberwocky." -Alice Kingsleigh
summary/request:“Do you think you could do a Kaz Brekker x reader where they both like each other but are afraid to say anything and Kaz is kinda cold to the reader. But one day she meets this new guy and starts liking him. And Kaz admits he loves her before it’s too late? If not I understand 💕”
warnings:nothing really, kaz being kaz, reader x oc!olivar nabrevsky
Kaz didn’t know it then, but he shot himself in the foot the moment he hired Olivar Nabrevsky. At first, it seemed like a good, solid business decision. The Dregs were short a few men and Olivar easily filled some of the gaps. Now, Kaz wished he could go back in time and kick that man out of his office when he came crawling in, begging on his knees for a job.
“Just talk to her.” Jesper stated, taking a sip from his drink.
“You don’t know what you’re talking about, Jesper.” Kaz snapped, sending a glare at the boy seated next to him.
The two were seated together in the Crow Club. Empty glasses covered their table, the two going through the drinks quite quickly.
“Lucky for me, I’ve got another Fjerdan to confirm your information.”
As Y/N climbed the stairs to the deck, her palm sliding along the wooden railing, she could hear Kaz’s gritty voice booming from above. She’d joined the job at the last moment after a last ditch effort of begging Kaz to allow her to join. Of course he was hesitant bringing along someone so fresh, new and untested, but relying upon the intelligence of a Fjerdan fugitive was not something Dirtyhands wanted to do. And so here Y/N was, on a bobbing ship bound for the country she left so long ago.
This is the lucky clover cat. reblog this in 30 seconds & he will bring u good luck and fortune.
THIS ONE!!! THIS IS THE ONE THAT WORKS!!!!!
I reblogged him the day i started treatment and 1. GOT TO MY APPOINTMENT ON TIME 2. FOUND A FREE PARKING TICKET SOMEONE LEFT IN THE METER FOR ME AND 3. GOT FREE STARBUCKS AFTER MY APPOINTMENT!!!!!
I’m convinced bc I reblogged this on Friday, got hired at a job I had a million interviews for, went on a first date that went well, and got kissed a billion times so like hell ya to the luck cat
I love the good luck cat. And we can all use a little luck
Synopsis: A contract has been found after twenty years, bearing your name and the Prince Kit’s… bound in matrimony.
Chapter Synopsis: You awake and see how everything has changed since your vanishing
Word Count: 13.6k words
Warning: angst, violence, mentions of death and blood and murder, period-typical misogyny, long and maybe a bit of a boring chapter?
A/N: Hello my loves. I’m so sorry it’s been so long. I promised you I wouldn’t abandon this fic and guess what, TAP 13 is also finished! I just need to write the Epilogue and we’re all gucci ;) I love it when you leave me little comments of your thoughts so please, don’t be shy to leave some! I love it when you reblog this fic too! As usual, not beta’d, all mistakes are mine. Enjoy Part 12! (13 is coming a week or so after this!)
The once-calm sea had become violent in a matter of seconds and it had sent the crew of the ship into a frenzy, with incoherent orders barked from one sailor to another. Some had hoisted the sail, some had turned the mast and turned it whichever way the wind blew, and some had taken the supplies back to the deck below. Your father had grabbed hold of the helm along with the captain, doing their best to steer the massive oceanic vessel with the storm. You learned that fighting with the storm was futile; to go against it was instant death. You knew of no one who had gone against it and had survived.
Your grand blue skirts brushed against the barrels, halting you in your steps. You had always changed into your shirt and breeches whenever you were in your travels but now, you had failed to do so because your mind had been preoccupied with his smile and laughter and the way he answered the archbishop—
Synopsis: A contract has been found after twenty years, bearing your name and the Prince Kit’s… bound in matrimony.
Chapter Synopsis: Kit learns the truth
Word Count: 13.9k words
Warnings: angst, a bit of violence, mentions of poison and murder, period-typical misogyny. if i missed out on something lmk :)
A/N: Hey, everyone! This is just mostly blurb and more of Prince Kit’s POV so I hope it’s not too boring. Thank you to the people still reading this! There’s still one more chapter before the last one so just hang on! As always, your thoughts, comments, suggestions, requests (and reblogs) are very much welcome! Thank you to the people taking their time reviewing each and every chapter! Not beta’d, all mistakes are mine. Enjoy Part 10 of The Accidental Princess!
Kit always knew there was something about the Grand Duke that did not sit well with him. The man was too pompous for his own good, too proud of achievements he was yet to show, and he always had a menacing air about him. Kit only thought it was the Prussian pride in him but it was something else entirely.
