Kaz brekker x reader

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 own?

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Kaz brekker x reader

Requested by: anon, Forever tag: missmelodramatic , merlin-dahlia , alex—awesome—22 elllie-does-the-posts , floatlosers , merlieve , queen-of-books , glimmering-darling-dolly denkisclown , wildieflower , meyocoko , bubblybrianna , justanothercoco subjectathefangirl , m-rae23 , harleyquinnswifeyfrfr , swampthing07 , melsunshine. Summary: When Kaz calls upon you to help overcome his fear of touching people, you are there to happily assist him. Days go on as Kaz feels himself progress, perhaps even a bit too much all of the sudden. As it was not how he planned it, he does it again for himself, leading to a huge progress of touching. You had decided to not speak about it, wondering what he would do. You heard him take a deep breath. Hesitantly he moved his cane to the side, stepping away from the pillar. Hand pressed against it to steady his walk. Kaz looked over his shoulder. He turned his gaze below. To reassure him more, you walked up and around him to shut the door behind him. He gave you a respective nod while passing him by. On top laid various pieces of fabric. Do I look out for something?

He clenched his hand more to stop it. Smuty, fluffy, angsty, anything you choose.

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Kaz brekker x reader

You turned around to face Kaz, your neutral look faltering as you took in the extent of his injuries. His hair was darker, stained by the blood that was coming from the wounds on his head and his face. You kneeled down slightly so that you were eye-level with him, looking everywhere but his eyes. You took a deep breath and as if it was the simplest thing in the world, you moved your hand over his face, just barely touching his hair as you healed the wounds that he had sustained. Without even really thinking about it, you grabbed one of the rags and started cleaning the dried blood from his face. You paused before pulling away quickly, turning away and gripping the kitchen sink with your hands.

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Your last job you had fucked up on, you had disappointed the crows and Kaz. Kaz hesitantly glanced your way. He shot her a look before continuing to hastily note the various types of physical contact that did not go well so far in his attempts over the last year. And, if that would not already be difficult enough, he did not want Inej or you with him, which made the plan all the more dangerous. It felt like someone was banging a stick against your head as you collapsed to the ground. Lori was in deep thought. He turned his gaze below. Nina groaned loud with a roll of her eyes. An ambush from some new-forming band trying to get known by stealing from The Crows themselves, pathetic. Francesca hummed unintrigued seeing through your false lies. That is until the room brightly lights up before your eyes and the same loud, if not even louder and deafening than before, bang sounds immediately afterwards. Wylan shook his head at Nina to stop poking.

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Your gaze lazily flies over the first few lines of the page, the words logically connecting in your head to form a coherent sentence. He is Kaz Brekker after all, you never know how he will react. New Reading List. Bare hand now, he moved it gently towards your cheek. After a week or so of stalking he approached you. A flying monster, with claws and fangs, incredibly quick and anything but stupid. From your position on the ground, you could easily see the battle. As he did you felt like throwing up everything in your stomach, there were black spots in your vision. You swallowed briefly, looking over his shoulder to not pressure him by your gaze. At his words you stare at him in bewilderment. Originally posted by demiguisemoon. Being a daughter of Poseidon makes her an outcast, espec Whenever you read, you feel like you leave New York City behind, escaping into different worlds and other realms, fading out the real world around you.