#Kaz Silver

[yourfavealbumisgender]

The soundtrack for Sonic Adventure 2 is Transgender!

[julietsays999]

Disabled characters using their mobility aids to do violence against people who were ableist towards them is very important to me.

[silverstarssart]

Was re-reading Six Of Crows today . . . And it got me thinking.

Leigh said that if we ever got SOC 3, one of the alive crows (Rip Matthias) would have to die, right?

What if Kaz was the one who was dying. What If Inej came out with a "Stay in Ketterdam, stay with me." Or a "We never stop fighting."

What then. What then.

[barrel-crow-n]

Kaz renaming Pekka's club to "The Silver Six" after his crows was probably the closest he will ever get to saying that he loves them, really.

[abluepaperghost]

how it started vs how it's going

[simplegenius042]

How Good Is A Heist If It's Improvised? 👀

How Good Is A Heist If It's Improvised? is a Six Of Crows modern-ish AU fic in The Silver Chronicles that acts as both an origin story for two OCs of mine, Isiah Popov and Gemini Teal, as well as an excuse for me to write about the Dregs and a heist story.

In order to make the fic consistent with my small timeline of The Silver Chronicles (since Isiah and Gemini appear in La Última En Pie and Old Dusk, the former taking place in 2015 while the latter takes place in 2035 in FCND, and the time SOC is set in wouldn't make much sense), I had developed a modern-ish AU of Ketterdam, set around the late-90's and/or early 2000s. I haven't done much work on it as I would like, but I am looking at sources of Amsterdam and the Netherlands to develop a modern-ish Ketterdam that can coexist with elements the original book version had but installing it in a modern-ish setting, same with the Dregs and each of their origins as well. So a lot of research will be made on this one to make it a rich experience.

How Good Is A Heist If It's Improvised? is planned to be almost like a dramatic comedy but still retaining some of the fantastical and dark elements that Six Of Crows has. That's all I can really share about it.

[yaburnae]

woke up thinking about silver crow kaz again so naturally i am in shambles

[eldritchfeline]

both of my current d&d characters have ties to dragons.... oops.....

[sleepless-crows]

Do you guys prefer the goldish aesthetic from the show or the silver one from the books?

I miss Kaz's silver crow headed cane.

Which I don't know if it was actually silver or the fandom just made it silver but

[taitropa]

It's Inej's birthday on Saturday :)

[fandomantique]

It's dawned on me, I very much have a type. John Silver, Ivar the Boneless, Kaz Brekker....."(Insert Name) is clever, everything you all think he has already thought". I love intelligent men with like to murder for those they love.

[therooftopsofketterdam]

closed / plotted starter for @thiefofcrows

The music died down as the twilight started to fill the courtyard of the palace. Guests were beckond outside by multicolored firelights. Inej could see her father lighting torches dipped into different powders. They burned blue, green, bright white and guarded them against the shadows. Her older cousins were tumbling through the courtyard, balancing on a barrel, the two of them, doing flips and circles all while keeping them in motion. The young acrobat waited for her signal from far above. She preferred the quiet of the rooftops to the bustling crowds below, up here she didn’t feel like she had to hide, she could focus only on herself and her breathing and the thin wire below her feet. They had secured it earlier that day, high on the towers of the palace spanning diagonally across the courtyard so everyone would be able to see her. Inej wore a dark teal costume with two bands of painted fabric fluttering in the wind behind her, extending from her shoulders like wings. It gave her an ethereal look, her mother had said, but Inej knew it was to help with weight distribution and show. They made her feel like a heroine from the legends her mother used to tell her as a child.

There was a signal, a long, even tone played by flute and fiddle and drum. Her fathers voice boomed above the crowd once it was gathered. “The good Ravkan folks know the legends about the folk of air, but what if I told you, we had a member with us tonight? A young girl, defying gravity!” They started playing a tune and Inej placed her first, bare, foot against the wire. It felt good, familiar, she held a pole in her hands, walking slowly, wobbly towards the middle of the wire, then stumbled a few paces backwards, pretending to struggle with her balance. There was no net. A Ghafa never worked with a net. The crowd below gasped in shock as Inej nearly fell infront of their eyes, but of course, it was their task to put on a good show.

She dropped the pole as if by accident and let herself fall. The wind rushed up to greet her, below her family gasped and ran as if to catch her. “Don’t worry good people, she is a child of the wind. They will not fall.” Her signal. Inej leaned forward, her hand expertly catching the wire and using the velocity to propel herself back up into the air, body tensing as she elegantly twisted and easily landed on pointed feet, arm outstretched in a pose. The crowd erupted in applause. Her dark hair had started coming loose from her braid, strands gently swaying in the light wind that was blowing around her.

Inej bent backwards, slowly, until her hands touched the wire securely, then, slowly pushed off with her feet, gliding into a handstand and walking a third of the length of the wire on her hands before dropping again, hooking her leg through the wire and holding on with her free hand to strike another pose, lieing suspended in mid-air. She changed her grip, swinging back up again in a fluid motion and the second her feet touched the wire she jumped a backflip from a crouch into a standing position, then flipped forwards, her hands on the wire for support as she cartwheeled her way back. The music her family played started picking up as the show of panic passed and people were watching Inej perform. Her cousins were on their way up and would take over in a few moments but for now she enjoyed the fluid, almost dance like, movements of her body, keeping it tense, muscles aching in that satisfying way of good work.

She gently priouhetted her way to the middle of the wire again, standing on the tip of her left toe, right leg outstretched in an arabesque behind her as she slowly turned on the wire, arms gently coming down, sinking into a bow, then she whipped her leg around, turning quick once, vaulting off the wire. Then there was an eruption of light and sparks and a resounding boom and the next time people lifted her eyes. She was simply gone, vanished, like the wind she was supposed to resemble.

[angels-force]

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"𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐞, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬 𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮.”

Better than the movies is about a hopeless romantic Liz, who tries to ensure a happily-ever-after moment with her longtime crush, but instead finds herself captivated by the lad next door.

I can definitely see why a lot of people will really enjoy this. You have rivals to lovers, a practically perfect love interest and a quirky protagonist. I did like a lot of this because of how utterly adorable it ended up being (also the fact that Liz took his last name and literally became "Elizabeth Bennet" made me insanely happy). But I also understand why people might not like this. Liz is really flawed in a teenage way if that makes sense. I found her to be a little selfish and rude and while I do understand that her situation with her mother was really hard for her, I feel like she was too oblivious to others around her. On that note, Liz does eventually realize all her flaws, but the process of acknowledging them feels rushed at the end of the story. I wish it was a bit more spaced out. I also wish we got a few more moments of Liz doing nice things for Wes because their relationship ended up feeling really imbalanced.

Talking about him... I'm obsessed with Wes, he was just something from fairytales. I was rooting for him from the start and he carried the whole book. I really hoped that we were able to have at least one of Wes’ POV, since it's only told in Liz’s.

I loved the references to romance rom coms everywhere in the book. The addition of a quote from a romcom at the start of every chapter was so cute, and a very nice touch. There's even a playlist at the end that goes with the story of the characters!

In conclusion, I think this book would be PERFECT as a netflix romcom or disney channel original movie (it'd fall into the same category as to all the boys i've loved before and geek charming). It has all the ingredients to be a comfort movie.

[kazutoes]

something in the orange tells me we’re not done…

[mostlykind]

I watched silver skates yesterday and I am utterly convinced that the gang of pickpocketers are the crows from soc

[vixcrutch]

Just saying, Kaz’s cane being broken is the perfect excuse to change it out for a silver one.