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fortnight / the 1975 parallels

i love you / it’s ruining my life

#obSESSED #the 1975 #taylor swift

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LITTLE THREAD OF ARTISTS THAT YOU CAN SUPPORT IN THE ACOTAR FANDOM

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@velidewrites

Velide is a good friend and an amazing artist and writer, she has a lot of content that you can enjoy and support! Just check her Cassian or one of hers Lucien! And she has a whole NSFW series that you can easily find in her masterlist xx

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@laxibbeb Laxi is one of my fav artists here and you should definitely check her works. I am so fond of this Elucien Piece that she created for the last Elucien Week!

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@krem-does-stuff One and only Krem, she's one of the most talented person that I know and her style is unique ♥️ I am very grateful to have a Kaz Brekker made just for me 🥺

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@witchlingsandwyverns I am so obsessed with her art I can't even explain, her Gwynriel pieces are insane. It just scratches my brain in the right way!

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@dustjacketdraws She has two of my fav Nessian pieces ever!! This one is my absolute favorite

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@ginya-writes I just discovered this artist and I love their latest Feysand!

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If you have any other suggestions please add to this list!

#ready to dive into all these other creators blogs! #bless u for including me <3 #acotar

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the second half of the anthology is giving woodvale and i'm here for it

#woodvale #taylor swift #the secret sister album finally shows herself #thank u aaron #the tortured poets department

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“𝑆ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑖𝑚, 𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑓 ℎ𝑖𝑚, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑒𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑏𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑑 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑛 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑙𝑦, 𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑝𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑒𝑧𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 … 𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑐𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑟𝑎𝑤 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘. 𝐺𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝐺𝑜𝑑, 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑟?”

𝑬𝒙𝒄𝒆𝒓𝒑𝒕 𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑽𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕 𝑾𝒉𝒐 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝑴𝒆 𝒃𝒚 𝑱𝒖𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝑸𝒖𝒊𝒏𝒏

details of this drawing bc I love them.

#loving this fan casting tbh #nesta x cassian #nesta archeron #cassian #acotar fanart #acotar #sarah j maas #acosf #a court of silver flames #regency au #bridgerton fanart #anthony bridgerton #bridgerton #kate sheffield #kate sharma #my art

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I get a lot of entertainment thinking about how containers are used in video games sometimes.

#perfect #video games

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A stolen glance, always filled with pining, yearning, and worst of all: understanding. Elain knew it had to be the bond that was causing this flurry of fury building in her whenever Lucien caught her eye. There was nothing else for it, she decided. After this eternal dinner, where everyone was seated next to their own mates, she was going to… do something. She just wasn’t sure what yet. 

#first drabble I've written in YEARS #I dunno what this is and where it will go but here we are #my art #my fic #elucien #elain archeron #lucien vanserra #sarah j maas #acotar fanart #acotar

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soft boi, day boi, wants to woo his mate boi

#acotar fanart #acotar #a court of thorns and roses #sarah j maas #lucien vanserra #my art #my wip art

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Oh and take some boring sketches of MY GIRLS MY GIRLS , and rhys speaking facts after another day of the bullshit they have to go through lmao ……

Also someone is screaming RHYS IS A HUNK… the mic is dropping ….its not sarah j maas herself ….its just me….. i think that

#heheh we love a hunk #acotar

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Quote from The Viscount Who Loved Me by Julia Quinn

oops a romantasy anthony & kate but also kinda my head canon for cassian & nesta.

#long curly hair for everyone! #you get curly hair! and you! #spy az just having a good time with his geralt hair #I know Nesta is technically blonde but not anymore soz #the viscount who loved me #anthony bridgerton #kate sharma #kate sheffield #julia quinn #bridgerton #acotar #acotar fanart #bridgerton fanart #nesta archeron #cassian #nesta x cassian #a court of silver flames #my art #sarah j maas #maasverse #nessian

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Dragon Age: Inquisition | The Crossroads

If this place once had a name, it has long been lost. I call it The Crossroads, a place where all eluvians join… wherever they might be. The ancient elves left no roads, only ruins hidden in far-flung corners. This is how they traveled between them. As you can see, most of the mirrors are dark: broken, corrupted or unusable. As for the rest… a few can be opened from this side. But only a few.

#dragon age #dragon age inquisition

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@rootedpetals I wanted to make a post so I could link and maybe entice you with some quotes. 😈

Firstly, I've just started my dive into Elucien fanfic so I don't have a comprehensive list, and like I mentioned I've mostly read fics by Separatist_Apologist so apologies for the lack of authors. Onto the recs!

Open to hearing more recs from any of my followers! Please gimme more to read.

💛 Call It What You Want To by Separatist_Apologist

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💛 A Little Bit of Light Reading by infinitefolklore

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💛 The Last of the Real Ones by Separatist_Apologist

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And that's it for now! I'm currently reading A Little Bit of Light Reading, which is lovely so far! Hope these quotes incited you!

#reblogging bc there’s MOARRRR #fanfics #elucien #fic rec

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Anthony - I mean Cassian setting eyes upon one who he finds most irritatingly beautiful.

#listen #you need to get references from somewhere and I unapologetically use bridgerton for any and all regency au needs #my wip art #acotar fanart #cassian #bat boys #sarah j maas

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Jane Austen's most romantic letter, if it had been written by Lucien Vanserra (Persuasion x Elucien)

Or what would happen if Lucien overheard Elain have a conversation about the bond? And what if he wrote a gut-wrenching love confession in said letter? Inspired by literature's most infamously romantic letter ever written.

Some text is directly taken from Chapter 23 of Persuasion by Jane Austen.

"We will write the letter to Helion we were talking of, Rhysand, now, if you will give me materials."

Materials were at hand, on a separate table; Lucien went to it, and nearly turning his back to the rest of the Inner Circle, was engrossed by writing.

Elain eyed him carefully, studying the leather strap that held back his long, molten red hair. Clearing her throat, she found Nesta across the room by the open window of the parlor as they were both on the outskirts of the Inner Circle’s political discussions. It was a respectable distance from where Lucien was writing at the desk, although still somewhat nearby. 

“I have a question for you,” Nesta turned to her younger sister, face like stone. “One that I have been thinking about for some time. What do you think our parents would have thought about the mating bond?” 

With wide, brown eyes Elain sucked in her breath. It was an unexpected question, but also a familiar one. For her thoughts had circled the very same doubts and insecurities that plagued her sister. “Well,” Elain wrung her hands nervously. “Mother would have adored Feyre’s, being mated to a High Lord after all. But if she didn’t like the outcome, she would have demanded a way to break it or alter it for her own advantage.” 

Nesta’s wicked grin revealed an agreement, knowing full well their mother would have been furious at her marriage and bond with an Illyrian general, and her matching status as a Valkyrie now. 

“As for father, well, I suppose, based on what he discussed with me in the past—there is a small chance he would have been disappointed.” Her voice dropped in both volume and confidence, barely escaping as a whisper passed her lips. As if she was instinctually afraid someone would hear, perhaps someone sitting across the room. 

Elain felt compelled to explain further. “He always told me the most important thing to find in a husband was true love. That I should not settle for anyone less than a kind, loyal heart who loves every part of me, because that kind of love will never leave you.” 

Out of the corner of her eye, Nesta regarded her with furrowed eyebrows. “And you do not believe that a mating bond can also encompass those very same feelings? That same love?” 

She considered her question carefully, chewing on her bottom lip. “Perhaps it can, but how can you know it is true? That it is not just the manifestation of desire in its place?” It was always that doubt, that fear, that crept into the darkest crevices of her heart. For as long as those shadows existed, she could not bring herself closer to her own mate, afraid she would be unable to determine the answer. In return, she was afraid of what she could possibly want or feel for him.

“I wish I could make you comprehend, Elain.” Nesta frowned, “I wish I could properly convey the feeling of how your soul glows when your mate loves you—”

Before Nesta could continue, Elain found herself apologizing with a hand on her elbow. “Gods forbid that I should undervalue the love and bond you share with Cassian, or Feyre’s either for that matter. It is a reminder that bonds can be true and constant attachments.”

She could not immediately have uttered another sentence; her heart was too full, her breath too much oppressed.

“You’re a good sister,” Nesta replied affectionately and Elain wonder if her sister could see past her tenderness, if anyone could witness the mask of kindness that Elain could so easily put on for the sake of others to hide her own feelings. The conversation faded as Feyre now joined them with Nyx on her hip, a welcome distraction for Elain as the three of them turned to him. 

“Ready to go?” Cassian’s voice eventually broke through the hum of the room, an echo across the parlor. “We need to meet with Vassa and Jurian.” Lucien was folding up a letter in great haste, and either could not or would not answer fully.

“Yes,” he said. “I will winnow us. I will be ready in half a minute.” 

Cassian left to wait for him at the front door, and Lucien, having sealed his letter with great rapidity, was indeed ready, with a hurried and agitated air, as if he was greatly impatient to leave. Elain could not understand it. Cassian had given her a smile and shoulder a warm squeeze as he left the room, but from Lucien himself, not a single word. He had passed out of the room without a look.  

Elain moved closer to the table where he had been writing, when suddenly she heard footsteps returning; the door opened and it was Lucien. He gave her a polite nod and gestured to where he had forgotten his gloves, instantly crossing the room to the desk. He drew out a letter from under the scattered papers, placed it before Elain with eyes glowing in longing fixed on her, and hastily collected his gloves, once again out of the room before anyone could even be aware he had been in it at all. 

The interaction was almost beyond expression. The letter, with strokes of pen that were hardly legibly, as if rushed, read “Elain Archeron,” was evidently the one which he had been folding so hastily. While he had supposedly been writing to Helion, he had also been addressing her. On the contents of that letter depended all which this world could do for her. Anything was possible. Sinking into the chair which he had occupied, succeeding to the very spot where he had leaned and written, her eyes devoured the following words:

“I can listen no longer in silence. I must speak to you by such means as are within my reach. You pierce my soul. I am half agony, half hope. Tell me not that I am too late, that such precious feelings are gone for ever. I offer myself to you again with a heart even more your own than when this bond first snapped, two and a half years ago. Dare not say that a mate’s love cannot be true, that his love is influenced by our tether. I have loved another, but none like you. Unjust I may have been, distant and resentful I have been, but never inconstant. You alone have brought me to Velaris. For you alone, I think and plan. Have you not seen this? Can you fail to have understood my wishes? I had not waited even these past few days after Solstice, could I have read your feelings, as I think you must have penetrated mine, I can hardly write. I am every instant hearing something which overpowers me. You sink your voice, but I can distinguish your true thoughts through the bond when they would be lost on others. Too good, too excellent female! You do us justice, indeed. You do believe that there is true attachment and constancy among males. Believe it to be most fervent, most undeviating in your mate,  L.V. I must go, uncertain of my fate; but I shall return hither, or follow the court, as soon as possible. A word, a look, will be enough to decide whether I enter the Night Court this evening or never again.” 

Such a letter was not to be soon recovered from. 

#the persuasion fic I didn't know I needed #elucien #fic rec #acotar #half agony half hope half deceased

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@rootedpetals I wanted to make a post so I could link and maybe entice you with some quotes. 😈

Firstly, I've just started my dive into Elucien fanfic so I don't have a comprehensive list, and like I mentioned I've mostly read fics by Separatist_Apologist so apologies for the lack of authors. Onto the recs!

Open to hearing more recs from any of my followers! Please gimme more to read.

💛 Call It What You Want To by Separatist_Apologist

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💛 A Little Bit of Light Reading by infinitefolklore

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💛 The Last of the Real Ones by Separatist_Apologist

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And that's it for now! I'm currently reading A Little Bit of Light Reading, which is lovely so far! Hope these quotes incited you!

#elucien #fic rec

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𝐼'𝑚 𝑑𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑦 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑡. 𝑌𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑡? 𝐴𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡? 𝐴𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒. 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑟𝑦. 𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒?

did I start drawing this last night as I watched persuasion? yes. regency au elucian when?

#yes I am in fact in an art bubble and non stop drawing elucien things #the reaction to my wip last night really inspired me #bless #my art #elucien #elain archeron #lucien vanserra #acotar fanart #acotar #a court of thorns and roses #sarah j maas #persuasion #persuasion netflix #persuasion 2022 #jane austen #regency au #regency era

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I wanted to find a cute lil quote to go with these, but instead just know that this was inspired by reading all of Separatist_Apologist 's Elucien fanfics. (specifically The Last of the Real Ones, I have so many highlights in my books app) It wasn't the ship I was looking for but I am obsessed now.

The wip I posted yesterday got so much love, but the one thing that I loved seeing tagged was "pythian's ass" so thank u for loving Lucien's peach as much as I do. It's canon now, sorry sjm.

I couldn't decide if I liked it better as just a sketch or with coloring so you get both. 💛

#elucien #elain archeron #lucien vanserra #a court of thorns and roses #acotar #acotar fanart #sarah j maas #my art #prythian's ass

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a lil wip. I’ve been reading so much Elain and Lucien fanfic I had to draw them 🥰

#acotar #a court of thorns and roses #elain archeron #lucien vanserra #sarah j maas #acotar fanart #maasverse #my art #elucien