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sixofclovers · 1 year

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#tumblrtop10 #soc extras #year in review #a good year!!#im glad i got some animation on there!#And an original 💛 thank u

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applecidersstuff · 6 months

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Lets say it together:

Kaz was never mad at Jesper for giving up info or being the reason for the ambush. He was mad that Inej almost died during the ambush. He knew damn well there would be an ambush and he was ready for it.

KAZ KNEW WHO HE WAS WORKING WITH, AND MADE SURE TO TAKE PRECAUTIONS!! THE REASON WHY HE WAS MAD WAS THAT SOMEONE GOT HURT!!

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bee-a-lover · 1 year

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shadow and bone s2 spoilers ahead!! specifically up to episode 5

this is something that i started thinking about while i was writing my last post about the crows in s2, but i just can’t get over how amazingly jack wolfe not only portrayed but further characterized wylan.

wylan’s characterization in the show is so subtle and that’s so perfect for where he is in the story right now, and what i find most interesting about it is that it factors in that he isn’t a teenager like he was in the books, which is something that i was wondering how they’d pull off because that does make a big difference for wylan’s story.

wylan being an adult in the show means he spent his formative teenage years enduring jve’s abuse, whereas in the books that is when he breaks away. which means that if wylan in the books is deeply insecure, wylan in the show has been pushed to the edge of that insecurity, and IT SHOWS.

in the show, it’s so very clearly not just about his disability anymore. jack characterizes wylan as constantly looking away, covering his face, mumbling and saying what he thinks under his breath, and visibly trying to shrink into himself. just watching him you can tell that this is someone who, putting it plainly, hates everything about himself, and that extension of his shame makes so much sense as a result of the extra years with his father. in many of the scenes he’s in (one that comes to mind is most of the booth scene in episode 2) you get the sense that he’s trying very hard to not take up space, literally and figuratively.

another great example of this is the scene where they’re trying on the komedie brute masks and he says that his is perfect because it covers his whole face. its a subtle throwaway line, but i found it really sad and also really telling— and also really great, subtle foreshadowing of in the books when nina tailors him to look like kuwei and he doesn’t see a reason to care that it might be permanent.

then of course we have jesper coming in with the “i like your face” (eeeee) line, which very well may be the first time adult wylan’s ever been told anything like that. there’s also that little moment when they’re in bed together where jesper comments on liking how he looks in the morning and wylan immediately covers his face and then jesper stops him and kisses him. not only is it extremely fucking cute but also another demonstration of why they’re good for each other.

and the best thing about the emphasis on his insecurity in the show is that it doesn’t eliminate the fact that he can be very confident and forward when his guard is down, which is how he is in the books. one of my favorite scenes in the show is when he tells jesper not to patronize him. and i can’t wait to see the glimpses of his confidence grow more and more frequent as we (hopefully) get the six of crows and crooked kingdom plots, just like they do in the books. all of that being said, i expect an emmy to be reserved for jack for when we get the “he told them everything” scene.

#wow this is my second piece of show!wylan meta #i am just very grateful to jack ok because he NAILED it and did the extra credit #six of crows #soc #shadow and bone netflix #shadow and bone s2 #sab netflix #sab s2 #shadow and bone #wylan hendriks #wylan van eck #jack wolfe

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jccatstudios · 9 months

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can i just say i absolutely love your character designs for the crows. literally how i imagined them all in the books especially kaz and inej

Thank you!!! Glad to hear that. When I design/draw them, I’m always trying to capture some core ideas I have about them.

Like for example, Kaz is “crooked and wrong” combined with “kid who loves magic” combined with “mocking the merchant class.” Which leads me to draw someone with an “crooked” asymmetrical design (like with the moles, his haircut, etc), a more subdued sense of youth (mostly through keeping his eyes look determined in contrast to his dark circles), magician elements (the gloves lend themselves to that aesthetic, but I also added hidden pockets not specified in the books), and a contrasting sense of style to those around him (he looks just like a merch, but they’ll have a white shirt instead of his black ones).

And I do this for every main character! Might go into detail about them another day, but the short of it is that I try to find details that capture their essence, and that might not always be how they present themselves to others.

#long answer but I really like to add lots of extra info to asks!#soc comic adaptation #asks #kaz brekker

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kaz-brekker-crow · 9 months

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SoC fans, which leg is Kaz's bad leg?

#kaz brekker #soc #six of crows #Extra points if you show your work #I genuinely don't know #It would be appreciated

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jackwolfes · 7 months

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happy six sentence sunday except it's sixteen sentences from sex shop au because i actually have creative zest again today and i'm jazzed about it 😌

“I didn’t think you were the type when I first met you,” he admits. Wylan quirks an eyebrow, seeming silently curious, so Jesper tips his head. “You look more like an altar boy than a West Stave worker.”

Wylan rolls his eyes. “I’m not a West Stave worker.”

“That’s not a no on the altar boy, though.”

To his unending delight, Wylan laughs. It’s a soft little sound, but still undeniable. Carefully, he steps back up to the wall and replaces the paddle on its hook, treating it like something valuable. Jesper doesn’t watch his fingers neaten the cord; he watches Wylan’s face. His cheeks are the tiniest bit flushed, but Jesper supposes that could be the warm room or something else entirely innocent. He dares to hope, though.

“I haven’t been in a Ghezenite church since I was twelve years old,” Wylan finally says, blue eyes finding Jesper’s with an appealing solid weight behind them. He clears his throat, glancing away from Jesper again. “I did help out at a few services, though.”

Startled, Jesper laughs.

#real talk ive been Quite Depressed lately which means im just extra excited about actually feeling like im making progress on my longer fics #six sentence sunday #fic snippets #wesper #soc

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sweetestofchaos · 1 year

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I Loathe You || K.NJ

✘ paring: dark elf!namjoon x human!reader

✘ rating/au/genre: m (18+), fantasy au, hate smut

✘ summary: As a Dark Elf, Namjoon hates humans...so what happens when he finds out the object of his lust is one?

✘ word count: 2.6K (rounded up 5 words lol)

✘ warnings: sex work, dubcon, unprotected sex (magic is used as a contraceptive), ass smacking, choking, cursing, hair pulling, degradation (whore), oral (m!receiving), breathe play, crying, knife play, mentions of blood, scratching, interspecies relationship, platinum haired namjoon, frenum piercing!namjoon, big dick!namjoon...namjoon isn’t nice in this, like at all. he’s an asshole

a/n: Inspired by @vvh0adie after they saw this wonderful piece of artwork by @/elizabesu (not tagging in case they don’t read fanfiction). I stayed up until 5am writing this...I hope you enjoy it hun!

a/n 2: I’m really bad at describing outfits, so this is what Namjoon is wearing if you can’t visualize it.

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Namjoon walks the streets alone. It is getting late but he is young and has time to waste. The Golden Rope is overflowing with music and laughter as the beer is passed around from patron to patron. From his current place, Namjoon can see that the brothel is packed, and he scowls at the thought of his favorite hole being unavailable to service him. Sweeping his eyes over the semi empty street, Namjoon takes notice of a woman that is watching him from across the way. One look at her brown skin tells Namjoon that she isn’t a Dark Elf like himself, he wonders if maybe she is a wolf. Which he deeply hopes not… maybe a Wood Fae. The Fae women always make such pretty sounds when Namjoon indulges in his more carnal urges.

Knowing that the rooms in the brothel are at max occupancy, Namjoon smirks to himself as he runs a hand through his platinum hair. How long has it been since he fucked under the red moons? His onyx eyes glitter at the thought, the woman’s body from what he can see is inviting enough. She has more weight on her thighs than most Dark Elves and that is tempting. How will those thighs feel squeezed around his waist as he takes her over and over again? Will her skin bruise at all or just absorb the shock? Namjoon licks his lips at the thought. Catching the woman’s eyes once again, Namjoon raises a dark eyebrow, and the woman walks into the space between The Golden Rope and the storage building beside it. ‘Clever girl’, Namjoon thinks and follows the young woman into the dark.

Seeing the woman leant against the wall, Namjoon strides right up to her and tucks a twisted strand of hair behind her ears. He sees no pointed tips, so clearly, she isn’t a Fae of any kind…pity. A wolf will have to do, with her looks, Namjoon is willing to overlook it. Her eyes remind him of fresh honey in the sunlight, warm and soft. Namjoon cups the woman’s jaw gently in his palm and smooths his thumb over her glossy lips.

“Quite the distance from your land little wench.” Namjoon stares down at the woman and she blinks up at him, her lip’s part slightly to allow Namjoon to slide his thumb between them. As she sucks on his thumb, Namjoon cannot help but think his plum skin tone compliments her brown skin nicely. “From which land do you come?” Namjoon removes his thumb from her lips and smears her spit over her lips and chin as he waits for her to answer.

“Does that matter?” The woman reaches out and touches the bare skin of Namjoon’s chest that his white blouse doesn’t cover. For it being late into the Fall the weather is still warm in Peolomos and Namjoon has no need to protect his body from any harsh conditions.

Namjoon chuckles as his question is meant with another question. He tilts her face up towards him and skims his nose along her hairline. “Name your price little wench.”

The woman shivers as one of Namjoon’s hands glides across the exposed skin of her chest, just grazing the top of her breasts. Looking at the gold rings on Namjoon’s fingers the woman licks her lips, “Three bornihn.” The woman leans in to kiss Namjoon and he pulls his face away with a deep laugh.

“Only three bornihn little wench?” Namjoon twirls a twisted lock of her hair around his finger and trails his nose along the length of her neck. “Tell me which land you were born, and I’ll give you one mihot.” The woman’s eyes widen at the offered amount and Namjoon kisses her pulse point teasingly. “What do you say?”

The woman runs her hands up Namjoon’s chest and starts to untie the black accent scarf around from around his neck. She can see thick golden lines inked into his skin and her mouth waters. “What is your name?”

“Namjoon…and yours?” Namjoon feels the woman’s body tense at his name, does she know who he is? “Come now,” Namjoon purrs as he strokes the side of the woman’s face. “I don’t bite…unless you beg for it.”

The woman pulls away from Namjoon and places her hand on his chest to push him away. Namjoon stares down at the woman and as she stares up at him something clicks as he takes her in. Her skin isn’t flawless but it’s clearly than any wolf he has ever seen up close. Her clothing is modest, showing far less skin than a wolf and her scent…there is no earthy undertone of any kind. Namjoon’s eyes harden at the realization and the woman flinches.

“You little whore!” Namjoon snaps as rage courses through his body. How dare she! How dare t-this human touch him like that! In the blink of an eye, Namjoon grabs the woman’s wrist, and she cries out from the sudden movement. Namjoon glares as he yanks the scarf from around his neck and bounds her hands together. Hands tied tightly at her wrists, Namjoon pushes the woman harshly against the wall, her head bounces and black spots fill her vision. Namjoon’s inky eyes glare at the woman as tears flood her waterline. “I should rip out your throat and watch you choke on your own blood, human.” Namjoon’s hand wraps around her delicate neck and the woman struggles to breath as Namjoon squeezes, the tip of his black nails piercing the skin and drawing blood.

“Beg for life. Even more beg for my cock. That is all you humans care about. Selfish disgusting infestations on the rest of the world!” Namjoon’s grip on the woman’s neck tightens even more and thin rivers of her blood cascade down the front of her blouse, staining the white fabric a bright red. The woman can’t speak, her voice is being crushed by Namjoon’s hand. Her tears fall as she tries to call for help and Namjoon’s free hand quickly covers her mouth and nose making it even harder to breathe.

“Beg. For. It.” Namjoon seethes, the blackened tips of his fingers starting to burn hot from his anger. He pulls his hand away from the woman’s face and loosens his hold for a moment around her neck.

“I d-did nothing wr-”

Namjoon growls not wanting to hear her voice anymore and with a snap of his fingers a golden rune appears on the woman’s lips and her voice is gone. Namjoon clicks his tongue as he watches the woman panic. ‘Pathic’, he thinks to himself and pushes her down onto her knees in front of his flaccid dick hanging partly out of his high waisted trousers. Fisting the black twists of hair into his hand, Namjoon jerks the woman forward and narrows his eyes.

“Well?!” He snaps and the woman is quick to pull his dick completely free from its confinement. He watches as she hesitates to open her mouth and Namjoon growls. “Useless fucking thing you are.” He slaps her across the face, the impact making her head turn to the side. “Do you job, whore!”

Steeling her nerves, the woman faces Namjoon’s dick and it’s big. Bigger than what she’s use to, the tip is a deep plum almost black that gets lighter towards the base that is covered is dark brown pubic hair. A simple golden hoop shines from the underside of Namjoon dick and before the woman can see anything more, Namjoon snaps his hips forward and shoves himself down her throat. The woman gages, her throat constricting around Namjoon slowly stiffening dick. Glaring at the woman below him, Namjoon starts to jerk her head up and down his dick, the imprint of it visible against her throat. Namjoon smirks at the sight and fucks the woman’s face faster. Her tears mix with her drool, and she places her hands on Namjoon’s thighs trying her best not to fall over from the sheer force of Namjoon’s thrusts. She can feel her stomach clenching with each bump against her uvula from the head of Namjoon’s dick. This shouldn’t be making her cunt wet, but she has always liked to mix pain with her pleasure.

That’s the main reason she chose to leave Appeven, the men and women there just were not doing it for her anymore. She had her fun in Eodropia, with the witches and warlocks; they are not a bad bunch, but she craves something more. Seeing that the woman is miles away in her own mind, Namjoon pulls her off him and throws her to the ground.

“Up,” Namjoon orders as the woman coughs and sputters silently, catching her breath. “Up!” Namjoon grabs her hair once again and the woman scrambles onto her hands and knees, struggling to keep her balance due to her wrists still being tied by Namjoon’s scarf. Pushing her skirt up past the woman’s ass, Namjoon feels his dick twitch at the sight of her thick thighs. The light from the moons above casts a red hue on the woman’s skin and Namjoon doesn’t miss the clear, sticky fluid on the woman’s thighs. He glares and raises his hand, sending it through the air and landing a harsh hit on the back of the woman’s thighs. The sound echoes in the night and the woman lurches forward nearly falling face first into the ground. If she could make a sound, Namjoon knows that the woman would have moaned.

Namjoon notices a thin leather band strapped to the woman’s upper thigh and he laughs. “Did you honestly think you could protect yourself with this?” Namjoon pulls the small dagger from the sheath on the woman’s leg and laughs again. “Humans truly are daft.” Pressing the blade to the woman’s skin, Namjoon watches as the flesh gives way and the woman shivers as he slowly drags the blade down the length of her thigh. The cut is shallow, a surface wound at best but Namjoon’s dick throbs painfully at the sight. The blood coats her thigh in a thin layer, making her skin glow even brighter under the red moons. Dropping the small blade and leaning forward, Namjoon’s tongue darts out and he licks the blood. Namjoon cleans the skin with his black tongue and plump lips as he sucks at the tender flesh.

The woman’s body quivers the moment Namjoon’s breath washes over her cunt and he inhales deeply before he pulls away. “Disgusting whore. So wet for me and my dick…you’re beneath me.” Namjoon straightens up on his knees and lines the head of his dick up with the woman’s clenching entrance. Remembering just who is in front of him, Namjoon snaps his fingers once again and another golden rune appears, this time on the woman’s stomach. “Don’t fret, human. I would not dare create a horrid beast such as a halfling with the likes of you.”

Gripping onto her hips, Namjoon smirks and gives a low whistle before slams his hips forward and the woman screams out as she’s impaled on Namjoon’s dick. Air rushes into her lungs and she whines as her walls stretch wildly, desperately trying to accommodate Namjoon’s size. Harsh and fast, Namjoon fucks into the woman, her screams bouncing off the buildings around them as she cries from pain and pleasure. The golden rune on her lips is gone and Namjoon bites his lip as his head drops down. He watches as her thighs jiggle with each thrust, the skin rippling like water as her ass takes each rough smack of his pelvis. ‘Body like a hot spring,’ Namjoon shakes the thought from his head and clicks his tongue. “Disgusting.”

Her velvet like walls squeeze around Namjoon’s dick like a vice and he growls, leaning over the woman’s back to wraps a hand around her throat. His lips touch her ear, and he grunts, “Why so desperate for my cock, human?” Namjoon’s voice is rough as the heat in his fingertips stings the skin around the woman’s neck; she moans. “I loathe you. Everything about your kind is…repulsive.” Namjoon’s balls slap against her clit and her eyes roll to the back of her head. Namjoon digs his nails into her skin once again, drawing more blood.

“Such a waste of a perfect cunt on a whore like you.” Holding himself up using core strength, Namjoon uses his free hand to grab the woman’s wrist and yank them both up onto their knees. The woman wails as Namjoon sinks deeper, the tip of his dick jabbing the sweetest spot inside of her. Throwing the woman’s bound wrists over his head, Namjoon drags his nails down her throat and cups her breasts into his hand while the other digs into the plump meat of her inner thigh. The woman moans his name as she loses herself in the pleasure.

“N-Namjoon! Yes! Yesss!”

Namjoon is rough with his kneading and when the woman suddenly comes Namjoon curses, throwing his head back as he fucks her through it. His stomach clenches and his breathing becomes ragged as he ruts into the woman with a harsher tempo. His body tenses and his breath escapes him for a moment as he fills her womb with his seed. The golden rune on her stomach shines brightly before the scent of turpentine and cotton fills the air.

Pulling out, Namjoon throws the woman to the ground and falls back against the building, heaving as he catches his breath. Meanwhile the woman picks up the discarded dagger and holds it with trembling hands as she glares at Namjoon. Hot tears are streaming down her face and Namjoon pays her no mind as he tucks himself back into his trousers and runs a hand through his damp hair. He frowns as he pulls his hand away and stares at the blood. There better not be blood in his hair.

“Y-You’re a monster!” The woman points the dagger at Namjoon, and he lets out a humorless laugh that makes every hair on the woman’s body stand up. “P-Pay up!”

Namjoon stands to his full height and takes a step towards the woman; she flinches and the dagger tumbles from her hands. Namjoon sneers as he picks the dagger up and grabs the woman by the back of her neck, lifting her off the ground.

“You want me to pay, you?” Namjoon twirls the dagger in his free hand and points the blade right in her face. “You are worthless.” Dropping the woman, Namjoon tosses the blade towards the ground and the woman shouts as the blade slices through the bindings on her wrists. Snapping his fingers once more, Namjoon’s outfit is completely free of any blood and body fluids while the woman is crumbled on the ground covered in blood and leaking his seed between her legs. “See you around, human.” Namjoon points to her wrist and sure enough there are small golden runes that spell out Namjoon’s initials on the inside of her wrist.

She isn’t stupid, she knows that Namjoon has marked her with what is most likely a summoning spell. The gall, after everything that he has done to her body. The woman glares up at Namjoon and he scoffs before he leaves her alone in the darkened space. Staring down at the runes, the woman bites her lip, her whole-body hurts and she isn’t sure that she can even stand up, yet alone walk. The pigheaded ox could have at least dropped her off at her inn.

#i loathe you #soc namjoon #bts fantasy au #dark elf!namjoon #bts ambw #hate sex #tw knife play #tw blood #tw dubcon #namjoon has a dick piercing #i couldn't help myself #exqueuese me #tcv extras

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r1caner · 4 months

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FIC COMMISSIONS OPEN :D

My mom is struggling to pay to get rid of asbestos in the house and i'm struggling to pay for college so. YAYYYY EMERGENCY COMMISSIONS!

- all done through direct messaging! - dm me that you'd like to commission a fic with everything you want, we'll communicate price and i'll get started!

- payment through the v app.

- down payment of half the price is required before you get your fic - the other half is paid after u get it!

- no refunds but will make small changes for no additional charge (greater changes will be charged)

- 3 weeks allotted for final product (if u want it faster it will cost more)

- posted on ao3 in an anonymous collection (gifted to u if u'd like just lmk)

- for whatever fandom u want but obvi will be better for fandoms that i'm in/have been in/know about

- yes nsfw! (never written it but willing to for MONEY!!!! :D will try my best) but nothing illegal or freakish And you know what freakish means don't play dumb !

- Happy to provide samples of my writing!

PLS Don't get mad at me for tags i need $ babe. There is asbestos in my home

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shitpostingkats · 1 year

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So delighted that the show understands the important parts of adapting SoC

- Ketterdam is Gotham

- None of the crows dress like they’re going to the same place

#shadow and bone #shadow and bone season two #s&b #six of crows #soc #grishaverse #Wylan looks like he’s an extra in a charles dickens play while holding hands with his boyfriend who is wearing plaid and a miniskirt #amazing. 10/10

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sixofclovers · 1 year

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Is your username based off Six of Crows by Leigh Bardugo or is that just coincidence?

Purely coincidence which is crazy cause I literally have a six of crows tattoo now and it's my favourite book, but I made it back when I was 14/15 as like a two-layers-removed anime reference, the book didn't even come out til 2015

#asks #soc extras #anon #i get this a lot which is fair hahaha #no my name origin is way more cringe but its more than separate enough so #mine now #rip to people looking thru the soc tag for crows but TECHNICALLY i was here first #(just playing)

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wisetwelve · 1 year

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honestly this show's like crack to me- sure they've made some questionable choices but i'm not even mad it's so so much fun

#it's like getting extra blorbo content in addition to the books #makes me wanna reread the soc duology tho #shadow and bone #shadow and bone spoilers #six of crows

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sleepless-crows · 1 year

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Renegade and Kanej

Part 3: Post-Chorus