Kaz brekker x reader

Description : 3. He sighed loudly and let his eyes flicker up to look at her for a split second before they lowered back down to his desk. Where did this come from?

Try Premium. Log in Sign Up. Start reading. I don't belong here. Especially not with him. Dyed her hair, went to school, had friends, an unhealthy obsession over fictional characters Everything we all have.

Kaz brekker x reader

Also the reader is kinda a vibe in this fic not gonna lie. You have been warned! Your last job you had fucked up on, you had disappointed the crows and Kaz. You could still feel their looks burning holes through your clothes until it seethed your skin. His words hurt, the cold shoulder the rest of the crows gave you hurt, it all reminded you of what your mother had been like to you;. To everyone else on the outside it looked like your family really was perfect, but in reality there was so much controlling, and manipulation that a toxic environment quickly turned into abuse. Your mother may have never hit you, but she was so controlling and manipulative, it was her way or the highway. Slowly you started to always try to met her impossible expectations, it got so bad that her classic phrase was nearly ingrained into your brain;. It was your household motto, unlike the other kids in your household you were always the closest to perfection that you could get for your mother. So the looks of disappointment she used to give you would always run a shiver down your spin and make you panic drastically. Eventually you snapped and ended up on the streets with a weird talent for having an amazing memory. Photographic to be precise, although you were pretty sure it stemmed from what your mother had taught you. You always liked to over look that fact.

Francesca shook her head with a sigh, going down elegantly. The only way to get to that weakness is a tell.

Again, its sorta specific but this ideas just been in the back of my head for so long!! Originally posted by mrsbrekkers. The indescribable fear makes it extremely difficult for you to breathe, making it almost impossible for you to control your thoughts lest they become completely submerged in dark abysses. You sit there tense, in the middle of the Crow Club, surrounded by the most disgusting creatures Ketterdam has to offer. But your gaze is fixed on the open door, revealing the nocturnal streets of Ketterdam, which appear even more gloomy in the dark than during the day. You keep catching yourself looking at the clock on the wall, but it seems like time is not moving forward at all. You were not thrilled at all when Kaz shared his doomed plan with you this morning: break into one of the best-protected houses in town.

Try Premium. Log in Sign Up. Kaz Brekker always had a reason So what was his when he employed another girl from the Menagerie? Was it her sharp mind? Her skills? Her stubbornness that matched his ow

Kaz brekker x reader

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You gasped looking up. He turned his gaze below. He is Kaz Brekker after all, you never know how he will react. The ton bustled together in a room of delight. He got up and got dressed. Pretty much every night prior Kaz offered her a permanent position on the crows after she worked with them was like this. Things went south, they did. Perhaps that was the reason he did not feel affected by his trauma. See this in the app Show more. When you fainted I thought you had been shot and were being an idiot and trying to hide it from me.

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Posts Likes Following Don't be shy, just ask Archive. So it was all a dream. Or perhaps it was her past, that not even she could remember Would they kick you out? You were roaming the streets of Ketterdam in boy clothing, wearing a disguise to pickpocket. When the opportunity to interrupt a mercher deal brings you and Kaz Brekker back to the Colonies, you can't help but be fiercely reminded of the life you once had. You carefully walk in and let the door slam shut behind you, but not even then does he look up from his desk, too immersed in whatever he is looking at there. Kaz Brekker was repeating pleas, thinking out loud to whoever was listening. What are you doing here? Kaz looked over his shoulder.