The Quiet Periods On Tumblr When No Mutuals Are Active Feel Like Those Scenes In Wild West Films When

I am waiting for this 

how freaked out do you think people who only watch the show will be when/if they reveal Kaz’s backstory

Happy Birthday hun! i know it’s kinda late coming from me but i love you so much and i hope that you had an amazing birthday! your writing and your kindness are truly unmatched and i’m so glad that one day i decided to read Kaz Brekker imagines because it brought me you!! 🖤🖤

IT'S MY BIRTHDAY!!

Today on 7th of May, I have been breathing on Earth for 27 years!

Ok I'll admit, I made and scheduled this post over a month prior and just have tagged more people as I remember them or have gotten new moots...

I'll be doing a birthday video mashup thing for today too as it was so fun to do last year 💞 I don't really expect gifts this year though because the new Tumblr post editor system is infuriating, but I love getting birthday wishes anyway and it's nice to babble and answer to those on camera and show you what was my reaction on your wish. (You can ask stuff too if you want me to answer them on video)

Sometimes I'd want to see my friends' reaction on their wishes/gifts from me tbh 😄

Some friends and moots who have been keeping me afloat with their messages, awesome feedback and writing (and yes I'm forgetting some people, I'm sure of it):

@supervalcsi @carolinesbookworld @cactiem @imaginesbymk @druiigg @emcon-imagines @randomfandomimagine @moonlit-imagines @murswrites @retvenkos @writseo @fanficsfromyesteryear @fangirlings-things @musicallisto @thereagles @myheartrevealed @brekkers-desigirl @sheimagineddragons @sophies-crow-club @danaewrites @dancingwith-sunflowers @benedictbridgertonss @scandalous-chaos @mirclealignr @interv4ls @x-whyareyoureadingthis-x (almost tagged your other blog but you apparently didn't see my last tag either so) @locke-writes @sunny-reys @asherhunterx @raven-is-a-writer @captainshazamerica @ellora-brekker @phantomofhogwarts @imabirrrb @writerdream22 @ajokeformur-ray @mysoftboybensolo @thedelusionreaderbitch @jae-the-menace @fanficsfromyesteryear @misssociopath @the-mechanical-angel @bey0nd-1he-stars @trfanglophile @jexnrey @animalistic0

Also some moots I haven't really interacted with (because I'm too shy to break the ice 😬) but whose writing I know I'll adore once a fic interesting to me comes across (and whose older writing I'm planning to check out properly too) and who I also know to be awesome people from seeing them interacting with other people on my dash:

@mystic-writings @desireav @thatfangirl42 @ladyvesuvia @the-and-sign-anon

There is not enough Hamish Duke fanfic.

Why is The Order fandom so small!!!

Heartbreak is one of those things you can't help, but what you can do is surround yourself with some good friends.............and some good fan fictions

Happy two year Blog-Iversary!!! i love you so much hun!!!!

🌙✨ ITS MY TWO YEAR BLOG-IVERSARY. ✨🌙

thank you to all of my incredible readers for all of the support and love you have sent me and my work 💛

thank you to the amazing, incredible friends i have made along the way — you guys are truly some of the best people i have ever met and that’ll really never change. love love love you guys with my whole heart 🥰

i don’t think i’ll be doing an event but if ever anyone has any ideas and you want me to do so, just let me know! ✨

tagging some mutuals just to say i love them and that you guys are part of the reason my tumblr experience has been good 💛💛💛

@ickle-ronniekins @haley-h0tchner @theweasleysredhair @diary-of-an-onliner @casually-simping @darthwheezely @lumosandnoxwriting @andromedaa-tonks @gryffindors-weasley @misssociopath @mirclealignr @spidermaens @full-time-make-believer @lordoftherazzles @blueberryrock @rcwena and i’m sure there are many, many more but i haven’t had my coffee yet and am a scatter brain

Currently wanting to write requests on here because of @swanimagines ,but I have never liked my writing so idk if I will

so proud of you!!!!!! So close xx

70 FOLLOWERS TO 2K

...and I'm already here making up a celebration template...

(@musicallisto, I decided to try that self-ship idea for moots and other friends, at least you'll understand for sure if I'm pulling it back and I don't have to expect hate for it, and you won't hurry me up either. Non-friends will get something else)

outer banks cast - jonathan daviss, madelyn cline, chase stokes and madison bailey, wired

Y’ALL THIS IS SO FREAKING CUTE!!! IT HAS ME IN MY FEELLSSSSSSSSS GO READ IT!!!!!

Dancing In The Rain | Kaz Brekker

Summary: Exactly as the title says. Kaz and reader dance in the rain!

Warnings: Mentions of getting sick, just a lil sweet and carefree innocence, not proofread, probably bad.

hope you all like it, let me know what you think! requests for kaz are open! - parker

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If Ketterdam wasn’t known for it’s violence and crime, then it was most definitely known for it’s rain.

Every day seemed like it rained, almost like the Saints above saw the carnage of the streets and tried to wash it away. But, no matter how much rainfall bestowed Ketterdam, the cobblestone roads would always remain red.

Most people complained about the weather, grumbling to themselves about wanting sun for a change. You didn’t understand it. You loved the rain. Sure, the sun was nice on the occasion it happened, but you’d always been in pure adoration for the gloom that hung over Ketterdam.

That was something Kaz didn’t quite understand about you, among other things. Well, to be quite frank, Kaz didn’t truly understand anything about you, other than the obvious. Which was that you were utterly too good to be in Ketterdam of all places, with him of all people.

He’d tried telling you that before, saying that somewhere, all the way out in the great beyond, there was destined to be somewhere better, safer, with more opportunities and people to give you all that you deserved.

You never listened though, stating that regardless of how cruel Ketterdam could be, it was your home. Besides, you’d add, where else would you get rain quite like this?

Which brought you to where you were now. What started off as a night in the Crow Club, surrounded by your best mates, had somehow ended with you rushing outside as soon as you heard the familiar patter of rainfall on the rooftop.

In your excitement you’d forgotten your cost, not that you cared, but Kaz did. He’d been the one to find you sick last time you stayed out in the rain too long after not bringing it along, and he’d rather not have to see you in such a poor state of health again.

Sighing to himself, he got up from where he had been sat at the back of the club, talking to Inej when he saw you leave from watching Jesper gamble to scurry outside. Right away he knew what that meant, so he grabbed his cane and your coat when he walked past wear you once sat, and headed towards the doors.

Pushing them open, he was instantly met with a gust of wet wind and the smell of rain, and the sight of you... dancing.

He watched you for a moment as you smiled to yourself, twirling back and forth down the street, blissfully unaware of him watching. Kaz felt the corners of his lips upturn slightly at the way you looked so carefree. Who would’ve thought that one of the most skilled thieves and assassins in cursed Ketterdam, could look so angelic and innocent while dancing in the rain.

Kaz was so lost in his thoughts of you and the way you were beaming, that he didn’t even notice you had finally noticed him. “Kaz?” you asked, your voice was light. His dark eyes snapped to yours, you squinted at him. “How long have you been standing there?” He didn’t answer, instead he gestured to your coat that he had in his arms and held it towards you.

“I don’t need it,” you said. Kaz lifted a quizzical eyebrow at you. “Y/N,” he said to you, in his usual stern remark. “If you aren’t going to put your cost on, then I think it’s time you come inside now. Wouldn’t want you falling ill again, now round we?” His words made you stop in your place, no longer moving to the sound of distant music from nearby.

“Oh what, you don’t want to play nurse Kaz again? I thought you liked taking care of me when I’m sick.” Kaz rolled his eyes at you. “No, not really, Y/N. Now, come on, as I said let’s go inside.” He turned his back to go back inside, but noticed you still standing in the rain. “Y/N,” he spoke, tilting his head towards the door as a way of telling you to follow.

“Just a little longer, Kaz, please?” You looked like a little kid begging their parent for candy, so sweet and innocent, nothing like the criminal you actually were.

Kaz pursed his lips. “Fine. But I’m going back inside. If you’re not in there in the next few minutes, I will drag you myself, got it?” He didn’t wait to hear your answer, knowing you’d most likely listen, and turned to head inside once again.

However your voice rung out once more, calling his name. “Kaz?” It came out in a question, almost like you were unsure to ask. He turned his head towards you, and saw you had your hand outstretched to him.

An invitation.

“Care to dance with me?” You asked him, half joking and half serious. You knew that the likeliness of him accepting the offer was incredibly rare.

Which was exactly why you were dumbfounded when he turned from the doors and walked towards you, wordlessly saying yes to the proposal.

He didn’t take your hand, which didn’t surprise you, but he dude sway lightly from side to side, which did surprise you.

Holy Saints, Kaz Brekker, the bastard of the barrel, was actually dancing with you, and in the rain nonetheless, like one of those pathetically cheesy romantic novels you guiltily read sometimes.

Shaking your head out of your stupor, you began to follow his lead, moving to the beat of rain and the sound of music from the nearby homes and clubs.

Both of you seemed to lose track of time as you enjoyed each other’s presence, smiling and uncaring that your clothes were soaking wet and you’d both most likely wake up with the sniffles. That didn’t matter to you, and it didnt seem to matter to him either.

You were both content and carefree, just dancing in the rain.