#solkorolcva

[merzcst]

for a man that had endless practice with eternity, navigating around things with alina felt like an impossible feat. people continued with whispers and with joy that she was bringing them hope. the sun summoner had gone from being just a whispered fable to alina starkov. someone he still wasn’t sure how he’d let in. it felt strange, to forge a connection with someone after an eternity of waiting, of keeping others away. he’d waited for a sun summoner, for someone to complete his plans, but alina hadn’t been anything like he’d expected. and it was why he found himself here once again, standing with alina near the fountain he’d taken her to when she’d explained the tales of the black heretic. of him.  “ tell me the story again, alina. ”  his words were gentle, his hands brushing against the stone edge of the fountain.  “ of what you know about the black heretic. ”     /      @solkorolcva​ 

#solkorolcva #&. all men can be made fools | threads. #&. blessed with too much power; burdened by eternity | verse 01. #shadow and bone spoilers #hehehe #I DID IT #i hope its okay #i had feelings #also i never proofread and you know this but i apologize in advance HAHAHAHA

[featherstcnes-a]

“     -----    did  you  think  this  was  possible? ”  talking  about  all  of  this,  trying  to  come  to  terms  with  the  fact  that  the  darkling  was  back,  felt  like  it  was  some  dream  he  wanted  to  escape  from.  a  nightmare,  really.  the  two  of  them  had  almost  lost  their  lives  trying  to  escape  the  darkling’s  clutches  before.  and  now,  it  felt  like  they  were  being  sucked  back  into  the  same  conflict  they  thought  they’d  gotten  out  of.  he  was  sure  that  whatever  alina  was  projecting  on  the  surface  was  just  a  sliver  of  how  she  was  actually  feeling.  “ you  don’t  owe  them  anything,  you  know. ”  then  again,  alina  was  so  intertwined  in  this  story,  did  she  really  have  a  choice?  there  was  a  pause  for  a  moment,  a  sigh  escaping  his  lips.  “ i  just  don’t  want  to  see  you  get  hurt  by  him.  not  again. ”     /     @solkorolcva​     ❤

#solkorolcva #𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬 : malyen oretsev #BABIES ! #i hope this is okay hehe #row spoilers #queue /

[vclkvolny]

@solkorolcva​ said: ♡ !!!

FRIENDS.   childhood friends  /  work friends  /  family friends  /  recently friends  /  turning antagonistic  /  turning into something romantic  /  stable  /  falling apart  /  friendship of need  /  friendship of circumstance  /  pen - pals or internet friends  /  coworkers  /  partners  /  other .

ROMANCE.   childhood sweethearts  /  newly entered  /  soulmates  /  skinny love  /  unrequited from my muses side  /  unrequited from your muses side  /  friends with benefits  /  awkward  /  fading  /  turning  toxic  /  toxic  and  destructive  /  other .

FAMILIAL BOND.   sibling bond  /  older sibling figure to your muse  /  younger sibling figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal  guardian  /  other .

ENEMIES.   dangerous to themselves  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  passionate  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into a sexual tension  /  developing into a romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based of circumstance  /  based of professional matters  /  based of misunderstandings or lies  /  other .

send a ♡ and i’ll fill this out for our muses !  i’ll bold what i want for their relationship, italic what i could see and strike out what i don’t .

#solkorolcva #━━ ⟢ 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 ⦂ ⋰ * ✧ ANSWERED. #hi i love you hehehe #also nikolina is pure :((((( #we loVE AND ADORE !!!! #we stan alina in this household

[starsspin-a]

        “Your mind is wandering, girl.” It’s a warning, not yet a scold, though she does plenty of that. “If you expect to make any progress your mind needs to be here.” Normally she would not care to ask, but today of all days the girl seems particularly distracted. “What is it that is so important, hm?”

@solkorolcva​ baghra for alina ;; sc

#solkorolcva #i hope this is alright #;; baghra morozova ;; ic #;; baghra morozova ;; threads

[beautifulghcsts]

“I’m not going to leave you behind. If need be, I’ll carry you.” | alina/genya | @solkorolcva​​​

            The tears that streamed down      Genya’s face weren’t given a spare second to dry before more covered them, a strange hiccuping sound coming from her chest as she looked up at her friend. If you had asked her a while ago she would’ve been certain she’d never see her again, and certain that if she did, Alina would never want to look her way again. She saw how Alina looked at her now -- with sympathy and maybe even a bit of pity -- but she was still looking at her, a privilege that Genya hadn’t realized she’d missed until it was gone. ( After all, it had been so long since she’d had a true and genuine friend, until she came along. She may have made a lot of mistakes along the way but, despite what she’d endured at the hands of the Razrusha’ya, she didn’t regret letting her go for a moment. )

            Still, there was no part of Genya that expected their friendship to return to what it had once been before everything began to crumble around them. Perhaps that’s why seeing Alina run back to her came as such a surprise. The pain in her side was almost numbing and there was a dull part of her that had hoped the incident had simply killed her or taken her out or something. Despite her vision swimming in her one good eye she was still able to lock onto Alina’s face. She reached out without even realizing she was doing it, completely contradicting her own words.

            “I can walk, it’s --” A hiss of pain as she tried to stand, her head spinning once more before she eventually found the ground again with her eyes, focusing with all her might so that she could stand up. She was the last person that Alina should be waiting for; she needed to be the first out of danger, for everyone’s sake. “-- It’s fine. Alina, go. You can leave me. I’ll be okay.” She’s been okay so far, at least, she was a survivor, if nothing else. “It’s okay.”

#☆ * / genya • threads / i’ll show you every version of yourself tonight. #solkorolcva #i have no idea what this is or why this is #maybe an au in the r&r timeline where for some reason theyre attacked #and for some reason i hurt genya #some good old saviour hurt/comfort shit #am i predictable? yes.

[dreamwaited-moved]

𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 - @solkorolcva​​

EUGENE  HADN’T  KNOWN  THAT  WHEN  HE  AGREED  to  learn  how  to  fly  the  kingfisher  that  it  would  mean  not  being  there  to  help  defend  his  people,  his  friends,  from  the  darkling’s  slaughter.  he  knew  one  person  wouldn’t  have  made  any  difference.  he  could  have  easily  just  another  grisha  slayed.  but  he  can’t  help  feel  that  maybe  he  could  have  helped  saved  a  couple  more  grisha  lives.  but  eugene  knew  if  push  came  to  shove  he  would  have  still  picked  the  kingfisher.  he  knew  the  queen  would  not  have  let  go  of  rapunzel  now  that  genya  was  gone.  and  eugene  knew  he  couldn’t  let  go  of  her  either.  selfish  eugene  but  he  vowed  that  now  that  she  was  safe  he’d  do  everything  he  could  to  help  nikolai  in  his  preparations  to  take  back  ravka.

it  was  a  nice  surprise  when  the  came  across  the  sun  saint  the  her  gangly  crew  of  grisha.  the  white  hair  was  new  though.  a  tiny  smirk  tugs  at  the  man’s  lips  as  he  gives  her  a  once  over  and  raises  his  eyebrows  slightly.  ❝  was  the  white  hair  aesthetic  a  personal  choice  or  did  genya  talk  you  into  that  one?  ❞

#solkorolcva #v. grisha || the hand of life is in the wind #ii. closed starter

[wraithqveen-archive]

5'3"

Send your character’s height and I’ll compare it to mine.

someone who’s not taller than her 😌

#solkorolcva #* out of character: WHAT ABOUT THE NOBODIES AND THE NOTHINGS‚ THE INVISIBLE GIRLS? #alina🤝inej = being tiny

[solkorolcva-arc]

                            𝐈 𝐀𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐍 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐑.

welcome to #solkorolcva, this  is  an indie, selective, mutuals only rp blog  for  alina starkov  of the grishaverse.  you’ll find all the relevant information in the following links. i’m tinks, i’m in the gmt timezone and this blog will be mid-activity level.

                                    carrd.      alina.      memes.     starters.

you can also find me here: @endlessfables​  ( multi ), @nczyalensky​  ( zoya nazyalensky ),  @agcntmadani ( dinah madani )                        my alina is exclusive to jess’ darkling, @merzcst​

#❮ ooc. ❯ ⁞⁞ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟᴜᴄᴋʏ ɪʀɪsʜ ᴄʜᴀʀᴍ. #pinned.

[thebcstofus]

PEOPLE I’D LIKE TO GET TO KNOW BETTER !

Alias/name: I’ve gone by Gia while I’ve been in the rpc, but my actual name is Giana. I don’t mind being called either one!

Birthday: October 7

Zodiac Sign: Libra ( why im so indecisive )

Height: 5′2

Hobbies: Screenwriting, writing, reading, collecting books, photography

Favorite Color: Teal or rose gold

Favorite Book: Rule of Wolves or Perks of Being a Wallflower !

Last Song: Visions of Gideon

Last Film/Show: I just finished The Wilds and it was so good! I can’t remember the last film that I’ve watched, I think it was Good Morning, Vietnam !

Inspiration: Leigh Bardugo and friends that I’ve made from writing in the rpc, I take a lot of inspiration from them too !

Story Behind URL: This used to be a Cedric Diggory blog for a HP group a long time ago, I just kept it instead of changing it.

Tagged by: @dracharenae & @amaidasfairassummer

Tagging: @amcred , @flammeus , @mvndrvke , @shadxwcd , @korolrczni , @solkorolcva , & anyone else !

#( dash games. )

[merzcst]

alina  hadn’t  left  his  mind  for  what  felt  like  ages.  truthfully,  seeing  her  around  the  little  palace,  watching  her  powers  grow,  he  felt  like  everything  was  finally  falling  into  place.  he’d  dreamed  of  this  moment  for  hundreds  of  years.  he’d  dreamed  of  finally  having  someone  to  work  by  his  side.  he’d  needed  a  sun  summoner,  but  he  hadn’t  quite  imagined  her.  he  hadn’t  imagined  anything  like  alina.  she  was  nothing  like  he’d  dreamed  of,  but  everything  he’d  wanted.  between  her  and  hunting  for  the  stag,  he  felt  like  he  had  hope.  for  what  felt  like  the  first  time  in  a  lifetime,  there  was  hope  that  his  plans  would  finally  start  to  come  to  life.  

standing  here,  hands  on  the  war  room  table,  he  stared  at  all  the  marked  points  that  his  men  had  looked  for  the  stag.  it  had  consumed  his  thoughts,  knowing  that  he  was  so  close  and  yet  so  far  away  from  morozova’s  amplifiers.  to  know  that  he  would  have  an  equal,  someone  to  share  eternity  with.  someone  to  share  endless  power  with.  that  very  someone  he  was  sure  that  he  could  practically  feel  standing  near  the  door  to  the  war  room  that  ivan  left  open  on  his  way  out.  “ you  know  i  can  hear  you,  right? ”  he  said,  lifting  his  hands  up  from  the  table  and  turning  around  to  look  towards  the  door.  “ you  can  come  in,  alina. ”     /      @solkorolcva​    ☾

#solkorolcva #threads * / #i wanna redo my tags so. until then. #&. v * / tbd. #LMAO #i hope this is okay hehe

[featherstcnes-a]

@solkorolcva​ said: 🌼 for my muse to compliment your muse - - malina.

for  his  entire  life,  he’d  taken  alina  for  granted.  he’d  assumed  she’d  always  be  there,  always  by  his  side.  in  fact,  they’d  been  inseparable  for  so  long  that  at  some  points,  she’d  just  felt  like  an  extension  of  himself.  they’d  lived  different  lives,  sure,  but  at  the  end  of  the  day,  they  were  still  best  friends.  and  he  didn’t  want  to  lose  her.  and  looking  at  her  now,  sitting  in  some  random  shelter  they’d  found,  he  couldn’t  believe  this  is  how  they’d  ended  up.  he  knew  their  life  wasn’t  ever  going  to  be  easy.  he  knew  that  there  was  no  way  that  they’d  ever  have  an  easy  path.  and  yet,  for  a  moment,  he  just  wanted  to  pretend  as  if  there  was  nothing  going  on  around  them.  as  if  the  darkling  wasn’t  hunting  them  down  as  they  sat  here  together,  attempting  to  avoid  the  world. 

for  just  a  bit,  he  wanted  to  forget  about  all  of  it.  he  just  wanted  to  worry  about  her.  “ alina? ”  his  words  were  soft,  his  gaze  on  hers.  he  wasn’t  really  sure  what  he  wanted  to  say.  there  was  so  much  on  his  mind,  so  much  running  through  his  head.  i’m  sorry  i  couldn’t  have  been  there  to  help  you  the  first  time.  i’m  sorry  that  we  were  caught.  i’m  sorry  that  we’re  stuck  hiding  out  in  this  tiny  room  together.  i’m  sorry  that  you  ever  had  to  save  me  that  day  on  the  fold.  and  yet  he  didn’t  say  any  of  it.  a  hand  moved  to  rest  on  top  of  hers  for  a  moment,  trying  to  get  closer  to  her.  “ you  look  beautiful. ”  maybe  it  was  in  the  way  the  moonlight  danced  along  her  skin.  or  the  way  that  he’d  now  realized  just  how  much  he’d  been  blind  to  her  before.  “ you  know,  just  in case  you  forgot. ”  a  smile  rising  on  his  lips  with  his  comment     ---------       a  smile  that  was  reserved  solely  for  her.  

be my valentine prompts | accepting

#solkorolcva #answered / * #𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 : malyen oretsev #me: valentines day but make it sad

[vclkvolny]

he’d  never  imagined  he’d  have  to  do  this.  and  yet,  walking  out  of  the  carriage  that  had  been  stopped  outside  of  the  orphanage  that  alina  resided  in  now,  he  wished  desperately  that  he  could  have  just  turned  around  and  left  her  out  of  this.  the  things  she’d  done,  the  effort  she’d  put  in  to  destroy  the  darkling,  it  was  beginning  to  feel  like  it  was  all  for  nothing.  he  had  his  hands  at  his  sides,  keeping  his  posture  straight  as  he  walked  up  to  her,  a  few  guards  still  seated  on  the  horses  that  had  been  traveling  around  with  the  royal  caravan.  “ alina. ”  her  name  was  said  as  a  bit  of  a  greeting,  a  smile  on  his  lips  despite  the  gravity  of  the  situation.  just  looking  at  her,  he  could  feel  his  smile  drop,  a  sigh  escaping  his  lips  as  he  averted  his  gaze  downwards.  “ i  had  an  entire  speech  prepared,  though  i  feel  like  it  won’t  exactly  matter  if  it  ends  up  with  the  same  few  words. ”  a  beat.  “ i  wish  there  was  some  other  way  to  say  this.  but    ----    ”  shaking  his  head,  he  brought  his  gaze  back  to  her,  attempting  to  seem  more  confident  than  he  felt.  “ alina,  he’s  back. ”      ˙ * ✧  ━    alina   /   @solkorolcva

#solkorolcva #━━ ⟢ 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘴 ⦂ ⋰ * ✧ IC REPLY. #━━ ⟢ 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 ⦂ ⋰ * ✧ VERSE 01. #him going to break the news? yeah <3 #rip <3 #ASDLKAJSDLKASD #i hope this is ok bb <3 #━━ ⟢ 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘢 ⦂ ⋰ * ✧ QUEUE.

[nczyalensky-arc]

welcome to #nczyalensky, this  is  an indie, selective, mutuals only rp blog  for  zoya nazyalensky  of the grishaverse.  you’ll find all the relevant information in the following links. i’m tinks, i’m in the gmt timezone and this blog will be mid-activity level.

                                  carrd  .  zoya  .  memes  .  starters  .  promo

you can also find me here: @endlessfables  ( multi ), @solkorolcva  ( alina starkov ),  @agcntmadani​ ( dinah madani )

#⌜ ooc ⌟ 🗲 · ˚ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟᴜᴄᴋʏ ɪʀɪsʜ ᴄʜᴀʀᴍ . #pinned.

[nczyalensky]

welcome to #nczyalensky, this  is  an indie, selective, mutuals only rp blog  for  zoya nazyalensky  of the grishaverse.  you’ll find all the relevant information in the following links. i’m tinks, i’m in the ist/bst timezone and this blog will be mid-activity level.

                                 carrd  .  zoya  .  memes  .  starters  .  promo

you can also find me here: @endlessfables​  ( multi ), @solkorolcva​  ( alina starkov )

#━━ ✦ 𝑶𝑲 𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑲𝑺 𝑸𝑼𝑰𝑻 𝑻𝑨𝑳𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑵𝑶𝑾. * out of character ‚ #pinned.

[beautifulghcsts]

"i know exactly how you feel." @solkorolcva​ for genya

             Unbeknownst to her friend,     the words had a visceral impact on Genya; her eye slightly widened, her throat felt dry and rough. Try as she might to keep a neutral air about her, she found that she was less able to hide her emotions these days. She had spent so long burying it all, a painful and sometimes in vain attempt to protect herself. Despite the fact that she really didn’t have anyone to protect her from anymore, so to speak, she still felt as though those walls were her protection. Putting them up, brick by brick, was routine. At least, it was until a certain young woman showed up in her life and turned everything on its head. 

            (And yes, she may have lost a lot, including the looks that have gotten her so far, but she wouldn’t have traded all of that for the world -- even though sometimes she felt that she still couldn’t breathe, she still would rather wake up crying in a warm bed still covered in newfound responsibility than next to him. She cannot even begin to thank Alina enough for all that she’d done for her; she’s quite certain if she started, she would continue until she was old and grey. Nothing felt like enough of a thank you.)

            Still with her hands on the cup in front of her, she gripped at it a little bit tighter, still trying and failing to conceal those emotions under the choppy waters of her heart. Her fingertip tapped at the side for a brief moment as she thought on how to answer. One thing she noticed throughout her time of having one working eye was that her perception was slightly off; everything was put to one side a tiny bit more, forcing her to re-learn hand-eye coordination, which she’d never been that good at anyway. As a result, she would most often find herself focusing a little bit too hard on something, examining how it moved. In this case, her finger.

            “I guess it’s foolish,” she began, still eyeing the cup. In truth, she was probably using the one eye thing as an excuse to not meet Alina’s intense stare. Genya’s vulnerability shone through the cracks in that wall she had built so long ago, cracks that she knew she would never fully get rid of, try as she might. “To miss a time that hurt me so much. I think I just miss the simplicity, you know what I mean?”

            Finally, she forced herself to look up, meeting Alina’s gaze that, as Genya had predicted, did nothing in helping her re-build that armour around her heart. That was what did it, what forced words past Genya’s lips before she could stop them, what made her lips quirk up in the smallest almost-smile as she decided there was no point in dancing around what she really wanted to say. “Most of all, though, I just miss you.”

#this is absolutely ridiculous #im so sorry #IM SORRY IF THIS DOESNT MAKE SENSE ALSO I HAVE THE BOOK INF RONT OF ME BUT #IM TRYING MY BEST OK #this is right after r&r #hope u e nnjoy #ilysm #solkorolcva #☆ * / genya • threads / i’ll show you every version of yourself tonight.

[agcntmadani]

welcome to agcntmadani, this  is  an indie, selective, mutuals only rp blog  for  agent dinah madani  of netflix’s the punisher.  you’ll find all the relevant information in the following links. i’m tinks, i’m in the gmt timezone and this blog will be mid-activity level.

                                   carrd  .  dinah  .  memes  .  starters  .  promo

you can also find me here: @endlessfables  ( multi ), @solkorolcva​  ( alina starkov ),  @nczyalensky​  ( zoya nazyalensky )

#❮ ooc. ❯ ⁞⁞ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟᴜᴄᴋʏ ɪʀɪsʜ ᴄʜᴀʀᴍ. #pinned.