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LUCIELLIA ‘LULU’ WARKOV AND KAZ BREKKER ft. @crowheld
the past lives on in your front room
the poor still weak, the rich still rule
history lives in the books at home
the books at home
it's not made by great men
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“i need you” / inej. - @crowheld
Inej was the light in the darkness. The first time Lulu had laid eyes on Inej – she swore the world stood still. It was not just the other woman’s physical beauty that captivated her; intelligence, gentleness, and heart. Despite the cruelty the world had delt the other – it did not make her lose her compassion. Even if that compassion was more selective.
Love was something that Lulu thought she didn’t deserve. Despite her generally positive disposition – she had skeletons in her closet. Things she had done to survive, that she was not exactly proud of. The fact that Inej could look at her – see all of her and not feel disgust meant the world to Lulu.
Delicate palms reached up and cupped Inej’s cheeks. “I am so not going like – anywhere. I promise. We’re in this together.” Lulu leaned in and pressed her lips Inej’s. The slender arms wrapped around her – and pulled her close. Fingers stroked the raven hair ever so gently. “I love you like – the earth loves the sun. My world revolves around you….As long as you’ll have me – I will totally be there.” A kiss was pressed into the side of Inej's head. "Wanna grab the box of wine, crawl into bed, cuddle, and see if we can find anything to watch on that old ass television?"
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[ BLOCK ] for the kaz to stand in front of lulu to prevent her from having to see something. - @crowheld
Kaz Brekker – the man whom trauma was etched in every curve of his handsome face and the need for vengeance pulsed through every vein. Yet it was moments like this – that reaffirmed how much Lulu adored him. Why she trusted him with both her and Inej’s life – and would follow him to the ends of the earth. He was a difficult man – there was no denying that. But he was the first man who ever made her feel safe – that she wasn’t just an object to process their sexual desires. Gave her a sense of purpose and direction – other then getting fucked and fucked up. Inej and him and saved her life in so many ways. Perhaps more than either of them could fathom.
“Kaz –“ He knew that Lulu had seen horrors from a young age. Some of them committed by her own hand. Yet still here he stood – a shield to protect her from whatever he deemed too gruesome for even her eyes. A small kindness that showed his affection for her. Even if he rarely verbalized it. Head rested on his chest – careful to make sure she made no skin – to – skin contact. Something she was always sure to get permission for – aware of his aversion. “Let’s like grab Inej – and get the fuck out of here. ”
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