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How new WIPs are born:

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Six of Crows:

“Always hit where the mark isn’t looking.”

“Who’s Mark?” asked Wylan.

Crooked Kingdom:

“Always hit where the mark isn’t looking,” Wylan had murmured.

“Sweet Ghezen,” said Jesper. “You’ve been thoroughly corrupted.”

i love wylan so much, thank you

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Name one movie that makes you feel like a child again. I'll go first; Coraline

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the inherent orpheus and eurydice vibes in the act of turning around to look at someone

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I said it once and I'll say it again. Rowaelin.

"people who would fight the entire world for each other but complain and call each other stupid fucking idiots the entire time" is the ultimate relationship dynamic

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Throne of Glass ✨ zodiacs ✨

*cracks knuckles* okay here we go

What do you have in common with the SJM character?

Capricorn: Feyre, your love for art and painting

Aquarius: Fenrys, your sense of humor. (That's why we love you babes)

Pisces: Manon. You love to watch men bleed 😈. Both of you push your feelings away but it's ok bby we know you're a cinnimon roll on the inside

Aries: Amren. Seems like a hardass but beneath that steel exterior there's a heart 💜

Taurus: Dorian, books. :)

Cancer: Azriel. Everyone's favorite 😉

Gemini: Nesta- stop being a spoiled bitch (we still love you tho)

Leo: Elain, your green thumb

Scorpio: Rowan, your love for sharp things 😈

Virgo: Nesta- stop reading smut

Sagittarius: Aelin, not being able to sing but singing horrendously along with the music anyway

Libra: Rhysand, your dashing looks

#throne of glass #tog #acotar

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Comments: This is such a good fic, I can’t wait to see where it goes!

The writer: 

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I make one big huge blob where I write down every thing I want to happen in the book then in my second draft I make it look like I had it in the bag all along 🤣🤣

When fic writers host writing tutorials.

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Writing it right now 🥰

How I Imagine Rowaelin's Children (pt1)

Evalin- the hybrid. Looks like an aelin replica with pine eyes at times, making the same exact facial expressions, mannerisms and everything. But also has rowan’s facial structure. Acts a lot like aelin sometimes when it comes to things she’s passionate about but can also cut deep like rowan. No one can decide. Dramatic, because of the lack of emotional affection from her parents sometimes (which is obviously a thing, i mean, come on. The trauma.) a hopeless romantic, daydreamer, and lost in fantasy world all the time. Not a fighter but will tear your ass up if need be. FIRE! Kekeke. No healing magic which came as a huge suprise and disappointment but oh well. Can only shift between fae and human form.

Julius- named after aelin’s favorite book character. She would have named him sam but just couldn’t bring herself to it so she picked a random name off the top of her head saying she would probably change it later, but the name just stuck and now people call him jules. Genderbent Aelin? conniving like his mum. Likes to be in politics. Likes being high society. A total diva. Will say he hates you but stalks you from every corner. Gets stuck babysitting a lot (which he swears he hates but you’ll catch him having a tea party with the kids and sitting at the kid’s table at dinners) Strong winds and healing magic, some fire but not much. Everyone suspects his animal form is a fox but he swears he’s a bird. Doesn’t like to shift though. Feels like he has a lot to prove and that he has to win every argument.

Zander- the one who never shows up. A deadbeat when it comes to family affairs, preferring to be out in the wild doing Fae things. His animal form is a lynx and his powers are cold winds/ice. Looks like a rowan replica with ashryver eyes that have more green in them than gold anyways. Acts just like rowan too- aloof and unattached. Never wears royal attire and don’t suggest cutting his hair. Super tall for a 14 year old but that’s no surprise. Is the type to have a secret crush and just keep it unrequited for the rest of his life.

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Queen of Shadows is basically just Lorcan making friendship bracelets for Rowan, and Rowan ripping it to shreds in front of Lorcan’s eyes.

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The relief I feel after writing two solid paragraphs of cohesive, linear storytelling has no peer. It's like paying off a debt a little at a time.

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AAAAH MY BABYYY

he’s lovey-dovey.

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AHAHAHAHA CKANFOFNAKSS

Lorcan: Love is weakness. It’s an evolutionary mistake.

Rowan: You’re literally making a birthday card for Elide right now.

Lorcan: [pointing a glue gun at him] You’re on thin fucking ice, Whitethorn.

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petition to be able to just turn your brain upside down and shake the stories out of it

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YUSS

HEARTLESS, Prologue - Elorcan

I am so so so stressed to post this story. I’ve been working on it for months, it’s all planed out, and I really really hope you’ll like it ✨

When Elide walked in the ballroom, she was exulting confidence.

They’d just won a war, securing the three Wyrd keys from Maeve, and Elide was still basking in the satisfaction of seeing the dark queen stuck in the City Of Rivers.

In Elide’s opinion, Hellas and Anneith had been too kind in letting Maeve live. But she wasn’t Anneith’s right hand to give opinions. She was her dirty doer. A death angel, quite literally.

Elide loved her powers. The dark flames that she could summon, and that would sometimes rise to her temper. They were her best friends.

But speaking of death angel, she spied Lorcan, Hellas’ very own dirty doer. To each God their own.

Elide all but marched to the man, head high and a sway added to her hips. She and him had debts to settle.

“Hello, Angel,” Elide smirked at Lorcan.

“Stop calling me that,” he growled. He despised her sometimes.

“And why should I do that?” She was running her lips along the slope of his neck, and it was driving him insane.

“Because I’m not one.”

“You’re an Angel of Death, mon amour. You need to accept it.”

Lorcan only grunted in answer, one hand circling her hips, the other one getting tangled in her hair, so he could angle her head, lips brushing. She was so small against him.

“And what does that make you?” He asked, lips ghosting over hers, not quite touching.

Elide and Lorcan had been doing this dance for some time now.

They knew what they were to each other, knew one couldn’t go without the other, but as war was raging when they met, they’d chosen to wait for peace.

Elide pushed to her tiptoes, hands linking behind his neck.

“I’m your consort,” she bit his lower lip. “Your equal,” she breathed. “Your mate,” and then she truly kissed him.

Lorcan kissed her right back, fighting the urge to sweep her off her feet and give everyone here a show.

He’d been fighting this primal urge to claim her, to mark her as his, ever since they met.

He belonged to her, and she belonged to him. And he knew that with her last words she had given him the all clear for the claiming they both were so desperate for.

The war was over, and it was time for Elide and Lorcan, to become ElideandLorcan.

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How I Imagine Rowaelin's Children pt2

Maedrian- named that because it sounds like Aedion, which is a total aelin thing to do lmao. Honestly looks more like an ashryver than the ashryvers do except with mysterious pale blue eyes. [WHO SAID YOU COULD LOOK LIKE ELENA] A sweetheart but also a devil. Don’t cross her. She’ll find a way to return the favor. Is really popular and has a lot of friends but her one true best friend is Fenrys, no one can take his place. Powers like the whitehorns but has a gift for mocking sounds/voices. Her and caellum are birds :)

Caellum- OH GODS. this child. A feral beast, literally. Unfortunately, he has inherited his mother’s fondness for burning things, so that's a thing. Aelin and rowan havent slept a wink since he was born. One minute he’s in your sights and the next minute he’s tackling the chocolate cake. You;ll never see him clean without dirt or food all over his face. Likes to bite people, so beware.

#throne of glass #tog #sarah j maas #rowaelin #rowena #rowan whitethorn #aelin galythinius #aelin of the wildfire