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When his mother is murdered for treachery, Draco's world falls apart. Harry, struggling with the events of the graveyard, is now plagued with grotesque visions. To make matters worse, they have to deal with Umbridge and her sadistic iron fist imposed on the school.
One hell of a year.
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- Part 1 of By Dawn
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a family pulled up from a flood by 19burstraat (astardanced)
Fandoms: Six of Crows Series - Leigh Bardugo
09 Sep 2022
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Nina finally came to herself and burst out into the aisle to confront Kaz, indignant.
“You said we were needed for a job at a wedding!”
“You are,” said Kaz briskly, taking the ledger from Rotty and flipping through it.
“I thought we’d be robbing some mercher event! Doing a real job!”
“That’s your folly. Besides, I haven’t told you what you have to do, yet.”
“This is your wedding!"
Kaz looked blankly at her.
“Did I say it wasn’t?”
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The B.E.S.T. Knej Wedding Fic
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Glasses, Glare, and General Annoyances by twixytea
Fandoms: Six of Crows Series - Leigh Bardugo, Shadow and Bone (TV)
03 Feb 2025
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Kaz froze. “Put those down.”
Jesper smirked, turning them over. “You’ve got good taste, boss. These are nice. I mean, for something that makes you look a decade older.”
Kaz snatched them back and slid them on with practiced ease. “I will replace you with a brick and drown it in the harbor.”
Jesper grinned. “But who else would make sure you don’t walk into walls when these get knocked off?”
Kaz pointedly ignored him.
Or, Kaz, The Crows, and the rest of the Barrel coping with his new glasses after he finally gives into getting them
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- Part 2 of Kaz Brekker vs. Eyewear
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Everything was a blur. The smell of alcohol hung thick in the air. Kaz’s head was pulsing and his leg felt like it was on fire. Haskell was sitting next to him in a chair, playing with a knife.
Kaz breaks his leg
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- Part 3 of Close to the top
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The kid in front of Haskell’s desk was hell to look at— a plague orphan, he could tell that much. His face and neck were still marred with the slightly reddish pits that the pox left behind, even months later, and he was gaunt with sickness and malnutrition, bones jutting hard and nasty. They’d have pinned him down as a weakling, before the plague. But that was before. Now, in the miserable, scraping afterwards, not only was he alive, but half the gambling halls and gangs on the Lid were desperate to have him— or so Seeger said, anyway. Haskell didn’t know why this kid wanted to be in the Dregs, when the Razorgulls were practically throwing cash at him, but he wasn’t going to count his chickens. Maybe he preferred crows to gulls.
(the rise of dirtyhands, as witnessed by per haskell)