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She terrifies him, and he loves her so much it hurts.

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my favorite boy with smile this time coz he deserve it

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Those two (in color)

Colors are probably not my strongest point xd

I forgot about the scar

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Those two

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Poppy War

Chapter 17 part II

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Poppy War

Chapter 17 part I

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Fang Runin

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Poppy War ch.17

RinxNezha

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Chapter 17

When they reached the junction that split the Cike headquarters and the Seventh Division’s base, Nezha stopped and turned to face her.

Her heart skipper a beat.

He was do beautiful then, standing right in the space of the road where a beam of moonlight fell across his face, illuminating on side and casting long shadows on the other.

He looked like glazed porcelan, preserved glass. He was a sculptor’s approximation of a person, not human himself. „He can’t be Real „ she thought. A boy made of flash and bone could not be so paintfull lovely,so free of any blemish of flaw.

“So. About earlier ,“ he said.

Rin folded her arms tightly across her chest. “Not a good time.”

Nezha laughed humorlessly . “ We’re fighting a war. There’s never going to be a good time.”

“Nezha….“ I

He put his hand on her arm. “I just wanted to say I’m sorry.“

“You don’t have to —“

“Yes, I do. I’ve been a real dick to you.And I had not right to talk about your commandor like that. I’m sorry.“

“I forgive you.“ she said cautiously, and found that she meant it.

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The Poppy War R.F. Kuang

Love that scene

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I’m rereading The Dragon Republic. Again

Baby Yin Nezha and Mingzha🥰 🥲😭

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Nezha landed, crouched impressively, after a particularly high leap. Several of their classmates, absurdly, began clap.

Nezha straightened up,ignoring the applause, AND cought Rin’s eye. ''That’s what family arts are” he seid, wiping the sweat off his forhead.

''I’m sure you'll be the terror of the schooll” said Rin. ''You can dance for donations. I’ll toss you an ingot.”

A sneer twisted Nezha's face.''You're just jealous you have no inherited arts.”

''I'm glad I don't, of they all look as absurd as yours”.

''The House of Yin innovated the most powerful kicking-based technique in the Empire,” Nezah snapped. ''Let's see how you'd like being on the receiving end.”

''I think I’d be fine,” Rin said.''Though it would be a dazzling visual spectacle.”

''At least I'm not an artless peasant,” Nezha spat. " You've never done martial arts before in your life. You only know one kick".

"And you keep calling me a peasant. It's like you only know one insult."

"Duel me, then." Nezha said. "Fight to incapacitation for ten seconds or first blood. Right here, right now.”

"You're on,"

(………)

He began moving around her,darting back and forth with quick,elegant movements.

She narrowed her eyes and crouched low, fallowing Nezha's movements carefully.

There. A clear opening.Rin raised a leg and kikcked out, hard. Her leg cought Nezha in midair with a satisfying whoomph.

Nezha uttered an unnatural shriek and clutched his crotch,whimpering.

Nezha clambered to his feet, scarlet-faced."You—how dare you—"

"Just as you said" Rin dipped her head intro a mocking bow. "I only know one kick."

„The poppy war"

R.F Kuang

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“I have become something wonderful, she thought. I have become something terrible. Was she now a goddess or a monster? Perhaps neither. Perhaps both.”

― R.F. Kuang, The Poppy War

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Rin and Nezha

''I’d die before I let anyone hurt you Rin ''

LIAR!!!

I love them

EvenWhenIt'sHurtsandmakemecry

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Rin Fang

The Poppy War

Rebecca F.Kuang