#ivan shadow and bone

[greensaplinggrace]

a) they can bring one other character with them to survival, but you have to detail who it is, how it happens, and what sacrifices they make

b) murder is allowed, but you can’t rely on it as a crutch - this is mostly about bare bones survival

c) if you create an elaborate scenario I am kissing you on the mouth / giving you the cutest stuffed animal you have ever seen

#grishaverse #shadow and bone #sab #polls #alina starkov #mal oretsev #genya safin #aleksander morozova #the darkling #zoya nazyalensky #nina zenik #nikolai lantsov #tolya yul bataar #tamar kir bataar #david kostyk #ivan shadow and bone #fedyor kaminsky

[salemsbatz]

I'd have a buncha nickels for everytime someone in the grishaverse was like,"THIS BITCH IS GRISHA-"

#six of crows #alina starkov #shadow and bone #leigh bardugo #the darkling #aleksander morozova #shadow and bone season 2 #crooked kingdom #the grishaverse #grishaverse #jesper fahey #kuwei yul bo #mal oretsev #nikolai lantsov #ivan shadow and bone #ben barnes #jessie mei li #shadow and bone netflix #netflix

[little-cereal-draws]

I need Fedyor to get injured and Ivan to heal him

It’s an ultimately inconsequential injury, nothing that a quick trip to the healers can’t fix, but it hurts really bad. Fedyor tries to go find someone to help him but Ivan insists he can do it. Ivan’s not the best healer but he brushes his fingers over Fedyors warm skin anyway and struggles to stay focused on the task at hand. Fedyor knows it’ll be easier to get a professional but he stills under Ivan’s hand and watches as his brows scrunch in concentration. He loves Ivan so much; the fact that he’ll struggle through trying to heal him even when everyone knows he’s much better at destroying things

Idk idk just the intimacy of healing someone is getting to me

#shadow and bone #fedyor kaminsky #ivan shadow and bone #ivan no last name #ivan kaminsky #fivan #heartrender husbands #fedyor x ivan #ivan x fedyor

[aquitainequeen]

On the one hand, I'm glad that Ivan and Fedyor really were meant to be in Season 2, because Fruzsi's lines were clearly written for Ivan, up to and including her fight with Jesper, which was obviously meant to harken back to Ivan and Jesper's clashes in Season 1.

On the other hand; seriously, Shadow and Bone writers? Seriously? You couldn't even be bothered to rework this interaction?

Jesper: Hello, gorgeous!

Fruzsi: ...hello. Random person who I've never met before in my entire life.

#shadow and bone spoilers #sab spoilers #ivan kaminsky #fedyor kaminsky #ivan shadow and bone #fruzsi #jesper fahey #also let's be real at least we didn't have to see Ivan go out in such an anti-climactic way #shadow and bone #shadow and bone season 2

[newtmas-supremxcy]

I had a fic idea not really maze runner related but I was watching the shadow and bone show (mostly for the crows thou lol) and I had an idea. To be totally honest I know jesper has a backstory about his Grisha abilities and his mom but I haven't gotten to that part yet sooo this might not be that accurate to that part of the story

⚠️(Slight spoilers for six of crows and its sequel) ⚠️

So what if jesper was sent to the little place as a child and grew up there besides Fedyor and all the other Grisha we see then the crows stumble across Fedyor when he's alone then he and jesper have a whole heart warming reunion scene where they are in disbelief that the other is there and jesper explains to Fedyor that he was sent to fight in a battle but then all the other soldiers died and he was left there stranded only to find out that kirigan betrayed them and that was how the enemy knew they were there and so jesper refused to go back and fled to ketterdam and then Jesper tells Feydor that kirigan is the black heretic and he asks Feydor "do you want Ivan to die because of that madman and all the missions he sends him on ? How many more missions do you think he will come back from ?" Becuase jesper knows about Feydor and Ivan and then eventually Feydor is convinced to join the crows and alina on the skiff crossing the fold in the last ep of season 1 after he finds out Ivan is on it and then afterwards Ivan and feydor are forced to join the crow's gang as they are now considered 'enemies' to the grisha (plus background wesper ofc)

#wesper #fivan #heartrender husbands #ivan shadow and bone #fedyor kaminsky #ivan x fedyor #jesper fahey #wylan van sunshine #wylan van eck #kaz brekker #inej ghafa #shadow and bone #six of crows #crooked kingdom

[zepp-l1n]

My Sankta Alina.

(Part 1 of ??)

Pairing: Alina Starkov x (Healer) GN!reader

summary: the story of the sun summoner and her healer. fic type - fluff, friends/crushes to lovers (kind of in later parts??), some angst warnings - none word count - 2,230 a/n: more cute stuff ig :). Also, this is my first series, so I don't exactly know when I'll update the next parts.

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Alina Starkov had been living in the Little Palace for approximately 3 months when she was first introduced to the Corporalki grisha by the name of (Y/N). She had been on her way back from working with Bhagra, and on a whim, decided to take a walk around the corridors of her new home. Her interaction with the Corporalki had been a complete accident.

The sun summoner walked tiredly through the intricately designed halls. Bhagra's lessons had gone on an hour more than they usually did, and had been far more exhausting. She needed a breather before returning back to her room. Alina let out a soft sigh as her fingers caressed the edges of her blue kefta. The velvety fabric brought her a comfort she hadn't felt since being in the Ravkan army camp.

The shiny halls were quiet - the only sound being the echoing noise of Alina's steps. The quiet was soothing, having been regularly subjected to the fawning and criticism of the more common grishas. As Alina continued to walk she brushed her hand along the carved drawings on the walls. Each was hand crafted and mesmerizingly stunning. Apart from her bed, they were her favorite part of the Little Palace. The carved wood was a surprisingly smooth texture. It reminded her of the wooden bannisters she and Mal would hide behind when Ana Kuya was in one of her moods.

As Alina's attention was solely focused on the carvings, she didn't notice the sound of footsteps coming her way, nor did she notice the upcoming connection in the hallway. By the time she had noticed, Alina had already bumped into the unknown individual, knocking them both down.

"Saints!" the unknown person yelped. Alina franticly glanced over, looking at them. As far as she could tell, this wasn't anyone she had been introduced to in her few months living here.

"Oh my- are you okay?" the sun summoner asked.

The stranger scoffed, dusting off their red kefta. They hurriedly got back on their feet - attempting to look professional. "Yeah, but maybe watch where you're going next time. Not all of us like to be rudely slammed int....." the strangers words got caught in the back of their throat at they glanced up, taking in the form of their accidental attacker. "Sankta Alina, my apologies." they awkwardly bowed.

Alina jumped forward, stopping them. "No, no, it's completely fine. You're right, I should've been paying more attention." Alina reached her hand out towards the Corporalki and smiled. "And please, just call me Alina."

Without meeting her eyes, the Corporalki took Alina's hand, shaking it hesitantly. "(Y/N). (Y/N), (L/N)." As their arm was much closer now, Alina could see the color embroidered onto (Y/N)'s sleeves. It was grey; they were a healer.

"Well, I'm sorry we had to meet under these circumstances (Y/N). If I had it my way, neither of us would've been on the floor." Alina joked.

The healer and sun summoner smiled at each other. Both casually stood for a moment, chuckling at the ridiculousness of their introduction. Unfortunately, the moment was cut short by a shout from down the hall (Y/N) came from. "(Y/N), what are you doing? You were not permitted to leave your station!" The voice was Ivan's, the heartrender that rode in the carriage that brought Alina to the Little Palace. The healer turned in Ivan's direction, fear evident in their eyes. As he got closer, the heartrender noticed Alina's presence. "Ah, Alina, I'm sorry about my associates disrespectfulness. And (Y/N), how dare you take up the sun summoner's time?" he angrily spoke to both grisha.

Ivan reached forward and harshly grabbed (Y/N)'s arm, pulling them away from Alina. "Once again, Sankta Alina, I'm sorry for their disrespectfulness."

Alina tried to come to the healer's aid, but Ivan dragged them away to fast. She stood in her spot, unmoving, as (Y/N) glanced back her way. They gave the sun summoner a look that she could only describe as apologetic, and was pushed into the Corporalki training room.

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The next time Alina saw (Y/N) was while she was with General Kirigan at the Grand Palace. The two had already done the winter fete tradition of an important grisha showing off their powers, and were now starting conversations around the room. Alina was in the black, silk kefta and gold accessories and shoes Kirigan had gifted her. Each item flattered her extremely well.

As she looked around the room, her eyes caught sight of of the healer. Alina hadn't been able to keep (Y/N) out of her thoughts sense their last interaction, and she knew that the way they looked tonight would only make it worse. They were wearing a rose-red, silk kefta. It was floor length, and was tightened around the middle by a grey and black belt. The embroidering was a healer's grey, which went across the shoulders and continued down on the hips and faded out like veins. Their jewelry was the same color scheme - mainly being made of grisha-steel and rubies.

(Y/N) must've felt Alina's eyes on them. They elegantly brushed their hair from their face, turned their head in Alina's direction, and smiled.

Alina could feel her heart in her stomach, and she wished she didn't. She had only met them once, and seeing them like this already made her feel far more giddy than she ever had with Mal growing up.

The feeling in her stomach only grew as she noticed (Y/N) walking towards her and Kirigan. At this point, the shadow summoner had also noticed the healer that had stolen Alina's attention. "Sankta Alina, it's nice to see you again." they softly spoke.

Alina grinned. "Once again, just call me Alina. There's no need to be referring to me as 'saint'."

(Y/N) smiled at the comment, knowing that it wouldn't happen anytime soon. Kirigan couldn't hold his intrigue any longer. "So, Alina, who's your friend?" he asked.

Alina looked up at the general and then back at the healer before answering. "This is (Y/N). They're a Corporalki - or more specifically, a healer. We met one evening after my training a little while back."

"Our sun summoner ran right into me. She knocked both of us right to the ground." (Y/N) recalled, grinning down at Alina. Kirigan chucked in response of the story, while Alina embarrassingly shrugged.

"In my defense," she started, "I was tired from training and didn't hear you coming." (Y/N)'s laugh doubled at her attempt to make it seem like it wasn't her fault. Their arm reached out, hand going to rest on Alina's bicep. The shu girl's face flushed at the contact.

Kirigan stood to the side of the couple, forcefully smiling at the interaction in front of him. As much as he wanted Alina to focus on her powers and his plan, he couldn't deny that the duo in front of him had some chemistry. And as cute as it was, he couldn't let that happen. It would ruin everything. He had worked so hard to fine the sun summoner and he wouldn't let some healer end it now.

"Well, (Y/N), as nice as it was to meet you, Alina and I now have to be going." as he spoke he reached his arm to the small of her back. At the look he was giving them, (Y/N) removed their hand.

"Oh." (Y/N) glanced over at The Darkling. Both Alina and (Y/N)'s moods seemed to dampen. "Well, it was nice speaking to you both." the healer's mouth twitched as they forced a smile. They respectfully bowed, gave one final look to Alina, and headed back across the room.

Once (Y/N) was out of ear-shot Alina turned towards Kirigan, an unpleasant look on her face. "What was that for? Why'd you shoo them away like that?" she asked.

"Alina," Kirigan roughly whispered, "it's nice that your making friends. But, I need your full focus on your powers. You can't get distracted by some healer - not when we are so close to gaining your full potential." He reached forward, placing his hand where (Y/N)'s had been. Alina felt an unsettling tingle reach down her spine at his touch. "We can't let down Ravka, our home, because of them."

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Once again, it took a while for the healer and the sun summoner to meet again. Only this time, Alina was on the run.

She and Mal had made it out of East Ravka, and were hiding out in small towns and forests they traveled through. Everything had been going fine, other than the close encounter they had experienced with the first army a few weeks prior.

They had made sure to cover their tracks the entire way, and took every precaution possible.

They had officially set up camp in the woods, planning to stay for the next few days. As Alina used her light to warm herself up, she was startled by the sound of a twig snapping somewhere in the forest surrounding them. "Mal?" she gasped in worry. She received no response. "Mal, I swear on all the saints, if you're trying to scare me I'll blind you. Temporarily, of course." her voice grew shakier the longer the spoke.

Another twig snapped, sending Alina farther into her panic. She threw her hands up, shining her light around her. The light lit up the sight of a familiar healer - one that Alina had found herself missing since she ran away.

"Alina?" they gasped out. The sun summoner's light dimmed at the sight of (Y/N). They took a step forward, a relieved grin on their face. "You're okay?"

Alina stepped back, raising her hands back in (Y/N)'s direction. The healer's arms shot up in defense. "Are you with him?" Alina shouted.

"With who?"

"Kirigan! Are you with him? Did he send you out here to find me?" (Y/N)'s face shifted from one of happiness to one of betrayal.

"Alina, no. For saints sake, do you really believe that I would?" they asked.

"I didn't believe he was a bad guy, and look where that got me." Alina still blamed herself for trusting Kirigan, for letting him get so close.

The healer stepped forward again, this time slower and far more cautiously. "I swear. Sankta Alina, you have far more power and respect in my eyes than he ever has." Alina lowered her hands, and stepped back towards the healer. Her shaking hands reached (Y/N)'s outstretched arms, and she hastily pulled them forward into a hug. Her grip was tight, and took (Y/N)'s breath away. "Huh." she gasped out, "Didn't think the sun summoner would miss me this much."

"I didn't miss some healer - I missed one of the only kind people I met in the Little Palace." Alina mumbled. "Of course I'd miss you." A small smile grew on both the grishas' faces.

A loud 'snap' brought them out of their content moment. Alina's head shot up at the noise, much like before. This time, the breaking of twigs came from the person she was yelling for in the first place - Mal. (Y/N) unlatched themself from Alina, and moved in front of her in a attempt to protect her from the form they didn't recognize.

Mal brought his gun up from his side at their movement. "Hey! Get away from her!"

Alina frantically shook her head before yelling, "Wait! Hang on! Mal, their here to help! (Y/N)'s my friend from the Little Palace." Alina then turned towards (Y/N), "This is Mal. We grew up together. He helped me escape Kirigan." Both teens slowly backed down at her words.

"You got her out?" (Y/N) walked towards Mal, and reached their arm out.

"Yes." he sharply responded. Mal clasped his hand around theirs, accepting the handshake.

"Good. Now, as nice as it's been to meet you and catch up with Alina, I have news about the second army." (Y/N)'s demeanor quickly became serious. "You'll have to move soon. They're still a little while away, but it won't be long before they catch up. Look how easy it was for me to stumble upon you guys."

"How many of them is there?" Mal asked.

"Two groups - one coming from the East, the other coming from the South. Second group has some familiar faces, Sankta Alina." as serious as (Y/N)'s topic was, they couldn't help but grin when they called Alina her nickname.

"Who?" Mal, once again, impatiently asked.

(Y/N) rolled their eyes at the boy. "Ivan and Kirigan." Alina visibly shuddered at the thought of the men. "I was placed in the group under Ivan, but I couldn't go along with what they're planning - not to you."

"Well I'm glad you couldn't. It'll be nice to have someone who knows their plan on our side." Alina sighed. Mal nodded at the girls comment, clearly agreeing. "Well what would be our best bet? How should we out run them?"

(Y/N) smirked at the girl. "You're already on the right path. We've just gotta continue through the woods, and have your soldier-boy keep covering our tracks." The healer patted Mal on the shoulder as they spoke about him, and threw him a grin. "Smart idea, by the way." The trio straight away took to packing the things around them, and continued their way to freedom - now with a new advantage.

#alina starkov x reader #shadow and bone x reader #alina starkov #netflix shadow and bone #jessie mei li #sun summoner #alina starkov imagine #sun summoner x reader #alina x reader #the darkling #ivan shadow and bone #mal shadow and bone

[cozy-possum]

i just have to say that i love your grisha headcanons, especially the one about different types of grisha + body horror <3 do you have any more headcanons or ideas like that?? i'd love to hear them! it's such an underutilised idea around powered beings!!!

AA thank you!!! I was surprised more people haven't though about it!

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I have a couple other ideas;

Heartrenders controlling a volcra (Here)

Volcra kill because they remember the want (Here read tags as well)

Specifically with the body horror aspect I would love to see it more casually brought up, I know I went extreme in the original post( and ended up going extreme here too)

Tailors who's skin is warm and soft always, their beauty a little too blinding, they never keep a steady appearance as they appeal to what the viewer wants most, in order to gain their trust. Sometimes that backfires, someone wants to see scars, or fangs, or a monster, and what Grisha to better satisfy that then one that can be what they need. They can make wounds or hide them, they can create scars, they can give someone who wants to hurt, to see others hurting what they want and no one has to suffer, do they?

Squallers who offer comfort through the constant feeling of a warm breeze surrounding someone, the soft sound of wind through chimes or leaves. They can control music just as much, crafting songs and sounds from instruments that never existed in the first place. They become sirens, pulling people in, deafening them with sounds before they even realize they can't hear beyond the wind whistling in their ears.

Tidemakers who's body's move fluidly, their ability to dance, their flexibility is unmatched, they move like water and most feel refreshed after they talk to them. They can bend and twist their bodies so easy, it's muscle memory to show others, to force the bones to bend and break under the pressure from them and their water. Some spend too much time with it, they become similar to a deep sea creature, unblinking and adapted in ways others could never live with.

Inferni who are always the perfect temperature, who can keep a group calm, lowing their body temperatures so they're forced to settle, they can take heat as easily as they can bestow it. The can keep the others comforted, complacent on missions with only each other for comfort; heat fills the space, heat can be the phantom memories of those gone. If there is a death on the field, often an Inferni will keep the bodies warm, to not spook others. They mimic the body heat of someone next to you, a phantom partner or lover in all the wrong ways.

Heartrenders who can manipulate the chemicals and neurotransmitters in a persons brain, even if they don't know what they're doing, people always feeling happier around them, feeling calm, feeling safe. Too much of a good thing is equal to bad. They become addicted like anything else, they become desperate, even the heartrender cannot control it, and often they succumb to those they subdued if not kept safely away from others, or if they use their powers sparingly.

Fabirkators that can breathe life into inanimate things. They create toys, things to comfort young Grisha, to comfort anyone who has lost something. If they focus, if they bargain and find help in other grisha, they can bring a loved one back for a moment, they can twist and warp the corpses before burial, to give comfort to those grieving, to take from those already dead. They often forget, creating things from nothing can lead to viewing everything as a tool. How can things be combined, how can they be taken apart. Fabrikators who pull at flesh a little too easily, after all it's only components, and those that volunteer, well they never have a reason to fear their friend who made their teddy bears dance when they were scared.

Amplifiers that find themselves connected to Grisha in ways they cannot explain. They can sense pain, fear, happiness, they can sometimes sense before the Grisha know themsevles, the whispers of power from under small fingers. They push too much into some, exhausting their power when they pull back, leaving material for the Fabrikators to take apart. Whispers of Grisha killing their own is what the Amplifiers bring. They find the ability to comfort, showing Grisha that their powers are not to be feared, that they can stop too much power leaking out. Small hands reaching for them, crying out for parents who cannot stay, the amplifiers find themselves drowning in both grisha power and human emotions no heartrender can hope to break the bond of.

Sun Summoners, Lightbringers, who always shine. They excel in anything they try, learning, power control, it comes easy to them because praise, love is light. Grisha find themselves blinded, the way sunlight is too warm, the way light trickles into the cracks. Even those that hate find themselves warmed and drawn into the light, moths to a flame. They can blind as easily as they comfort, creating blisters and welts, sunburns and heatstroke, photosensitivity can burn into someone's eyes and brain and leaving them with a body that jerks beyond their command.

Shadow Summoners, Shadowbringers, that keep those that are forgotten. They pull those that are lesser, Grisha who can't keep up with the training, grisha who's powers do not follow the strict pathways they army wants. They take those that slip through the cracks. They spends hours training in pitch black until themselves and the grisha no longer need their sight to kill. They use the shadows to move around, creating shapes and monsters, creatures and enemies not only to scare but to protect each other. They take the absence of light and create the world within it. They plunge anyone who goes against them in the lack of, sensory deprivation at it's strongest. They either slowly let the senses come back or flood them with the removal of shadow all at once, neither are survivable

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[faded-dreams77]

Ok, I’ve had a horrible, horrible thought.

We know that since David is dead (I’m not ok) Rule of Wolves is going to be somewhat different just based on that alone. We also know from Julian Kostov’s Instagram that the heartrender husbands are still alive. What if in place of David’s death in Rule of Wolves, Ivan or Fedyor die instead? How would the other handle it? Probably won’t happen but I manage to find ways to make myself heartbroken anyways.

#s&b spoilers? #fedyor kaminsky #ivan shadow and bone #ivan x fedyor #heartrender husbands

[fivanevents]

The Fivan Halloween event is approaching at a scarily fast pace! Are you excited? We certainly are!

Check out the prompt list here for more details and don’t be afraid to ask any questions you may have!

#grishaverse #shadow and bone netflix #the grisha trilogy #Fivan #fedyor kaminsky #ivan tgt #ivan shadow and bone #ivan x fedyor #halloween #prompt list #fanfic

[ludarklina-fan-spot]

Only Ivan can be taken out by a horny, campy Git-ling's cloak and a infuriated Sunbeam! Gifs by @ladylrbloom

#netflix shadow and bone #jessie mei li #alina starkov #the darkling #ben barnes #my gifs #gifs #aleksander morovoza #darklina #ivan shadow and bone #Ivan Kaminsky #Cloak of doom #cloaks #costumes

[lilisouless]

#netflix shadow and bone #shadow and bone #david kostyk #matthias helvar #inej ghafa #ivan shadow and bone #Jesper fahey #baghra morozova #nina zenik #genya safin

[greensaplinggrace]

#they need so manyy guys :(( #my bbs #grishaverse #shadow and bone #sab #polls #alina starkov #mal oretsev #genya safin #zoya nazyalensky #the darkling #aleksander morozova #nikolai lantsov #david kostyk #fedyor kaminsky #ivan shadow and bone

[the-babygirl-polls]

Ivan - Shadow and Bone

Propaganda:

he is the typical stoic henchman but his boyfriend can get a smile from him

#the babygirl polls #week three #ivan shadow and bone #contains propaganda

[little-cereal-draws]

They're the same ship in different fonts

#shadow and bone #shadow and bone meme #matthias helvar #nina zenik #matthias x nina #nina x matthias #helnik #ivan no last name #ivan shadow and bone #fedyor kaminsky #ivan x fedyor #fedyor x ivan #fivan #heartrender husbands

[malewife-darkling]

Book!Alina: Don’t you fear the Darkling and his Merzost creations? Don’t you fear the monster that he has become?

Book!Ivan: The Darkling’s Merzost may terrify me, but that doesn’t take away from the fact that he is the only one willing to do what is right for Ravka, the only one willing to do what is right for Grisha, and the only one willing to still be the big spoon despite me being a foot taller than him 

Book!Alina: Liar. The darkling always said that his arms were too fragile to be the big spoon

Book!Ivan, smirking: That wouldn’t be the first time he played you for a fool

#ivan #alina starkov #ivanling #shadow and bone #the grisha trilogy #aleksander morozova #ivan shadow and bone #darklina #alarkling

[darbydoo22]

Happy Fivan Secret Santa to @feastofchildermass !

Sorry for how late the gift is, hope you like the fic 😊

Summary:

The battle of the fold is over. Both Fedyor and Ivan are hesitant to hope that the other survived, despite Ivan being the only one who was injured.

#fivan #fivansecretsanta2023 #CW mild gore/injury #grishaverse #netflix shadow and bone #ivan x fedyor #fedyor kaminsky #ivan shadow and bone #fanfic #fanfic writing