@xofviolentendsx (connor) liked for a short ttpd inspired starter (bryce) !!
__________✷ SHE CHEWS THE INSIDE OF HER CHEEK, UNCOMFORTABLE WITH THE WAY HE WATCHES HER NOW. she is used to filling silences, laughing && throwing smiles to charm those around her. this is one lingering pause she doesn't know how to break. she fucked up, she knows it && now she is left to try to pick up the pieces of her own mess. ❛ a greater woman wouldn't beg. ❜ she looks to the sky now, perhaps even the stars laugh at her ( pride be damned. she is no greater woman ) ❛ please, connor. ❜
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me crying over the prophecy thinking about amaya? More likely than you’d think
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the prophecy
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@wickedpeachie (rowan) liked for a short ttpd inspired starter (aelin) !!
__________△ FIRE BURNS BENEATH HER SKIN, UNSPENT MAGIC ROILING THROUGH HER VEINS && THREATENING TO TURN HER TO ASH. from the inside out. this body is not her own ( rebuilt, reforged to suffer at maeve's command ) minutes blur into hours && she cannot possibly outrun the onslaught of her emotions after so long. ❛ you were gonna come find me. ❜ voice cracks. the one truth she held onto. perhaps if she repeats it enough, she will not have to admit it was a dimming hope as the days wore on. ❛ you were gonna come find me. ❜
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@draconikia (azriel) liked for a short ttpd inspired starter (elide) !!
__________☾ ANNEITH HAS GUIDED HER HER WHOLE LIFE, BUT NOW WHISPERS GIVE WAY TO SOMETHING ELSE ENTIRELY. she does not know what it means for the coming war, for her gifts to shift like this. she bites back a mixture of fear && uncertainty, turning to bile in her throat as she shakes her head. ❛ i'm seeing visions. am i bad or mad or wise ?? ❜ perhaps it is better not to know the answer, easier. battle is not for the faint of heart ( so she tilts her chin skyward, proudly, to bear the burden the gods have given her. yet another in a long list )
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✵ “ 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒. ” —- 𝐑𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐃.
[ 𝑵 𝑰 𝑮 𝑯 𝑻 𝑺 𝑻 𝑹 𝑰 𝑼 𝑴 𝑷 𝑯 ] ; an independent, private roleplay blog for the 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇 𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓, of the acotar book series. heavily influenced by personal headcanons / au inspirations. iconless. mature themes. || immortalized & loved by 𝐥𝐩. 25+. pst.
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@nightstriumph liked for a short ttpd inspired starter (amaya) !!
__________✨ SHE CAN BARELY REMEMBER THE LAST TIME SHE SET FOOT IN WHAT USED TO BE HER FATHER'S THRONE ROOM. it seems quiet without his domineering presence, cold without her mother's warmth ( smaller than she remembers, but perhaps she's merely outgrown it. outgrown the girl she had been ) ❛ this place made me feel worthless. ❜ a leveled, quiet truth she did not mean to admit. the memories this place illicits ricochets through her && she cannot hold it back. her violet gaze stares towards the windows in the corner, anything to avoid her brother now. loneliness && shadow have followed her far longer than she wants to admit.
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@rotenthings (cassian) liked for a short ttpd inspired starter (amaya) !!
__________✨ THE CHILLED AIR CUTS HER TO THE BONE BUT SHE LEANS WINDWARD, TO THE SEA. towards the prison. her eyes are distant, swimming in the ghosts of memories even centuries cannot quite quell. ❛ that's where i was when i lost it all. ❜ her voice is only an echo, perhaps she is too. she's not entirely sure she left that day, that spot. blood lost, blood stains. all she sees is crimson.
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@firehcart liked for a short ttpd inspired starter (elide) !!
__________☾ GRIEF IN ITS PUREST FORM ETCHES ITSELF ACROSS HER FACE. it is a rare instance for her anger to give way to ... this ( to admit the lost hopes, the lost dreams she had in one so near ) ❛ he said he'd love me all his life. ❜ but that life was too short. killed by lorcan's own dagger the day he betrayed the queen. betrayed her. dead && gone && buried. they are nothing but ash now.
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i will never be the same
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WAS ANYONE GOING TO PREPARE ME FOR THE FACT THAT THE VIDEO ON SPOTIFY FOR I CAN DO IT WITH A BROKEN HEART IS FROM ERAS?
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T.tpd is officially out, I’m out of work early, and I have a bottle of wine ready. I’m about to get wrecked
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okay but contemplate for a moment: amaya making a bargain and "getting her wings back"
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__________✨ SHE SHOOTS HIM A LOOK JUST AS THE SWEAR DIES ON HIS TONGUE ( not that she's never heard or used such talk herself, merely she expects a certain level of manners in her home ) ❛ you tell declan that his boyfriend is more than welcome to join us the next time everyone comes here. perhaps a promise of food will draw him out. ❜ she smiles softly at that. she knows her husband's opinion on their son living away from the palace. she also knows where he can shove that opinion. ❛ it will be lord && lady hawthorne's loss. ❜ her curt tone conveys it is all she will say on the matter. she's never particularly cared for them, padraig especially as a close friend of einar's. though she often bites her opinions to herself, she does not hide her distaste from her son. the one person who probably knows the closest thing to the real version of herself.
✨__________ THE TURN OF THE CONVERSATION TO BRYCE CONSTRICTS HER CHEST. she loves her, as if she were her own, though she's had to minimize her role in any contact ( lest einar punish her for a sin not of her own making ) ❛ i sent her flowers when she moved into her new apartment. she && danika seem well. ❜ she had only received a single word note in reply. thanks. it grieves her all the more. ❛ she'll come around one day, perhaps when she makes her drop. after all, eternity doesn't mean anything if you have no one to share it with. siblings included. ❜ she should know. she thinks about her brother every day. ❛ if you insist on being in my kitchen && eating the food before it's finished, you might as well finish the seasoning. more spice, don't you think ?? ❜
he looks forward to these dinners, sometimes he brings his friends - other times they start a party that he’ll join when he eventually returns. but he’s never in a rush. more than content to bask in his mothers attention. if he were honest, he’s greedy for it. craving it as he craved her touch when he was a mere infant. while there have been times during their lives that they drifted apart, ruhn wracked with fear for his future, what his prophecy meant, terrified that he ruined everything he loved —-. he always found his way back to her.
however in a show of blatant disobedience he follows after her to the kitchen, with the excuse of getting the wine on ice. and yes, he did steal it from his fathers stash when he had the excruciating experience of reporting to him earlier today. but it’s his mothers favourite vintage. so it was all worth it.
‘ oh you know, wearing leather running around in the heat with a giant as—- large sword on your back. same old same old. dec has a boyfriend he won’t introduce me or flynn too. which is probably good. flynn however is heartbroken he can’t intimidate him. speaking of flynn, his family told him to move out of my house and he went to their place, packed up his stuff, and moved the rest in. ‘
there’s a chuckle of amusement at the antics his friends get up to. he’s glad he met them. glad he has them. they are the brothers he never knew he’d missed growing up. then —
‘ i saw bryce. didn’t speak to her. well - tried to. but she kept walking. so. i didn’t bother her. but she looks good. danika nearly bit my head off when i asked about her last aux meeting. so. that’s all the news i can give on her. ‘
he stirs whatever is in the pot on the stove, unthinking as he lifts the spoon to slurp off the sauce. he freezes with the spatula half in his mouth, eyes so blue they cast violet in the dim light — fuck. he forgot he wasn’t home. he forgot it wasn’t his chaotic messy kitchen. he forgot — he forgot his mother had standards and he’s a heathen.
the spoon slowly lowered to the counter. a murmured.
‘ sorry —- ‘
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__________≋ SHE IS SAFEST HERE. with his lips pressed to her forehead && his arms wrapped around her. the memories of the arena seem farther when he is around to chase the ghosts away with her. ❛ mmm, no. ❜ her disagreement is soft, gentle. ❛ you're prettiest in the sun. when i can see your smile && the way the light catches in your eyes. ❜ it's not flattery, she means every word. sometimes she is struck breathless when happiness etches itself into the lines of his face, to see the invisible weight he carries lifted from his shoulders even if only for a moment.
≋__________ HIS BREATH TICKLES HER EAR && SHE TRIES TO STEADY HER OWN HEART AS IT PICKS UP IN PROMISE. he knows every weakness of hers && wields them well. ❛ you seem to know exactly how you want to spend the morning, ❜ her whisper catches. anticipation. && hope ( to have the time, to have those moments, to treasure )
the language softens the edges of his smile ; warms a part of his soul reserved just for her. for protecting her ; every part of her. especially the parts the capitol wants most. a kiss is pressed to her forehead to silently say : i see you. ❛ i've been told i'm prettiest when i'm asleep -------- can't talk that way. ❜ another joke , though it is something he's heard before.
he knows his effect on her. knows exactly where her mind goes &* how her cheeks warm. it brings a delighted little giggle from him as he presses a kiss just under her ear. ❛ to be a tease , i'd have to not follow through. but believe me , i intend to follow through over &* over &* over again. &* for that you're right ; i don't carry a bit of shame. ❜
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