𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬,

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"You're difficult. moody, cynical, bitter, decadent, spoilt. You're in pain. I adore you." 

━━━━SARAH KANE












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WORTHLESS THINGS

(kaz brekker x oc)

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( THE BASTARD &

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( THE BASTARD &

THE GHOST )










SINDRI IVANOV WAS ONCE A GOD AMONG MEN. NOW SHE IS WORTHLESS.

Oh, tragedy was sowed into her skin the second her small body was ripped from her mother's arms, leaving Sindri alone in the world of monsters and men. Tragedy followed Sindri Ivanov like an obedient dog followed its master: relentlessly, endlessly. It festered under her skin and rotted in the marrow of her bones. Sindri sat with tragedy as a child, listening to it whisper in her ear and curl around her shoulders as the other children living in the orphanage she had been left in played in the sun. Sindri always preferred the shadows to the sun. The shadows understood and forgave. The sun shone light on everything Sindri was not. The shadows comforted her when the children of the orphanage threw rocks at her and watched in silence as her fingers moved over her pale skin and stitched it back together. The children in the sun just turned and ran when they saw her smooth away the abuse they had inflicted on her skin, dropping their rocks and their sticks as they went.

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