aredhels: @sixofcrowsnet heist: redesigns » insp “Stay,” she…

aredhels: @sixofcrowsnet heist: redesigns » insp “Stay,” she panted. Tears leaked from her eyes. “Stay till the end.”“And after,” he said. “And always.”“I want to feel safe again. I want to go home to Ravka.”“Then I’ll take you there. We’ll set fire to raisins or whatever you heathens do for fun.”“Zealot,” she said weakly.“Witch.”“Barbarian.”“Nina,” he …

ridleydaisy: Unable to accept it, I shine the light from…

ridleydaisy: Unable to accept it, I shine the light from Cressida’s gun down the shaft. Far below, I can just make out Finnick, struggling to hang on as three mutts tear at him. As one yanks back his head to take the death bite, something bizarre happens. It’s as if I’m Finnick, watching images of …