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lifblogs · 5 months

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Wow, the angst and whump in that book. I can’t explain it all without doing a copy paste of the whole thing, but the ending involved accidental soul-sucking, betrayal, near-death, angst, poisoning, imprisonment, chains and a collar, a failed interrogation which was interrupted by a stabbing, a second near death, and some completely unexpected possession.

#stone cold touch #the dark elements #jennifer l. armentrout #whump #books #reading

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maddiesflame · 2 years

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life-is-a-terrible-journey · 2 years

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So I’m reading Stone Coke Touch and if Roth isn’t endgame I’ll be scream crying…

#the dark elements #Roth #zayne #jennifer armentrout #books

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cracklewink · 2 months

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My Mane 6 Redesigns all together! I was going to post them separately but ended up finishing them all before I got around to it lol

#mlp #my little pony friendship is magic #my little pony #mlp fim #mlp redesign #earth pony twilight truthers where are you #bat pony fluttershy truthers where are you #dark color palette rarity truthers where are you #ALL OF YOU RISE WITH ME #im ESPECIALLY an earth pony twilight truther ever since I saw the old G5 concepts #I love the idea that Twilight's bonds with others are her true magic rather than beams or spells and I feel earth pony twi fits that well #since “the five elements brought together creates the sixth element magic“ aka friendship since FIM she embodies ”magic“ in a #more metaphorical sense #the star in her eyes is also a reference to the first ep when twilight says “the spark” ignited inside of her heart #plus the earth pony to alicorn pipeline is so cool and i like the idea of an earth pony being the bearer of the element of magic as a #fun contrast/its unexpected

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anngie27 · 6 months

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I noticed a lack of Fanfic in the harbringer fandom, so I figured I might as well write some. The fic is Trinity and Zayne, getting a little … distracted while she cleans up a cut he got on patrol. mature content. enjoy 🫶

Distractions

I straddled Zayne’s lap, leaning over him to dab at the blood on his cheek.

“If you didn’t have all the super - healing stuff this would need stitches,” I muttered under my breath. His face was blurry, even with my glasses on. Despite that, I could still see the corner of his mouth tip upwards, smirking at my mockery of his Warden abilities.

“It would heal on its own eventually, you know.” He said, and I tried to pry my focus away from his lips as he spoke.

“And have you getting blood all over everything?” I retort. He winces as i press the wet cloth a little too hard against the broken skin of his cheek.

“Sorry,” I mutter guiltily.

A group of demons had taken us by surprise on patrol, and one specific L.U.D. had gotten a good swipe a Zanye’s face before he’d had a chance to shift. Once he was in his warden form, his skin was impenetrable. I couldn’t help but envy him for that.

Suddenly I noticed how he was looking up at me - like he was utterly transfixed and..

and terrified.

“What’s wrong?” I ask, concern washing over me. Was his injury more serious than we’d thought? Did that L.U.D give him a concussion or something? Did he blame me for not being able to see the demon when it was behind him?

He reached his hand up, slowly, making sure I could see him lift it so it wouldn’t startle me. He smoothed the furrow in my brow I hadn’t even realized had formed, still looking up at me like that.

“I can feel you worrying,” He said

“I mean, when you look at me with that crazed look in your eye I- “

He cut the rest of my sentence off, cupping my face in his hands and pulling my into a kiss.

I felt myself melt in his arms, one hand snaking its way up into his hair. The kiss was intense, and I lost myself in the feel of his arms. By the time he broke away i had completely forgotten about demons, and the cut on his face, and all the other little worries that had been building up over that past few weeks.

He leaned our foreheads together, both of us still breathing heavily.

“I terrifies me how much I care about you, Trin.”

I sucked in a breath, mesmerized by the sight of his eyes. I was rarely so close to him that I could see in such detail, with my shitty vision and all.

“I know,” I whispered. And I did know, I knew exactly what that felt like. Because I so often found myself thinking the exact same things about him.

“You’re so perfect,” he practically groaned.

I felt a flush cover my face, but he was kissing me again before I could dispel the notion. And his hand was sliding up my thigh, and mine under his shirt, torn in the back by his wings. And suddenly he was standing and walking us backwards, somewhere, but I couldn’t bring myself to care beyond the way he was kissing me.

My legs wrapped instinctively around his waist, which lined us up in all the most interesting places. He groaned against my mouth, and I felt myself being placed gently against the bed.

I tugged him down on the bed beside me, rolling atop him. Suddenly I came to myself, pulling away abruptly.

“But, your cheek - you’re still bleeding,” I stammered out, trying to catch my breath.

“Forget that,” Zayne murmured, and grabbed the front of my shirt to pull me back into a kiss.

And I was more than happy to oblige.

We kissed for so long, lost in the sensations of each other. He flipped me over, moving on top of me. I felt his hands, rough calluses, playing with the hem of my shirt.

His eyes met mine, his asking permission.

“yes. please,” I manage to articulate, my voice husky to my own ears.

Zayne gently pulls my shirt over my head, the sensations of his callused palms skimming over my midsection eliciting a sharp gasp from me.

And then his lips were against my neck, my jaw, peppering me with gentle kisses.

In my delirious haze I manage to pull off his shirt, and I fumble with the button of his pants.

He helps me, deftly shucking off the rest of his clothing. He reaches behind my back and unclasps my bra with one hand, which was more attractive than it should have been. The rest of my clothing having been long gone, I lay bare before him.

His hand skims up my thigh, and over my hip.

“I’m not worthy of you.” The words are a desperate, needy groan in my ear.

“That’s- ridiculous,” I manage to articulate between panting breaths.

And as I pull him back into a kiss, I feel him reach to the nightstand beside us. I hear the tearing of paper, and he shifts, lining us up.

He leans back and looks into my eyes with the same desperate, consuming look from before. I pull him forward, and whisper in his ear.

“yes.”

The single word is his undoing, and suddenly he’s moving inside of me.

A breathy moan is pulled from the back of my throat, and I feel his hands tighten their grip around my waist.

He speeds up, and I clutch him tighter.

I feel my nails digging into his back, and I let out a guttural sound. I can’t tell if it’s his name, or please, or just a desperate, needy, sound, but I hear him groan in my ear as we both fall over the edge together.

My nails rake down his back as my body is wracked with shudders. I’m still panting as he collapses beside me, pulling out of me.

He pulls me over to him, holding me, my head resting over his racing heart, as the shudders subside.

I feel hot and languid, paralyzed with the aftermath of pleasure. His hand traces lazy circles on my hip, mesmerizing me.

I let out a contented sigh, and I can feel his amusement through the bond.

I wondered what intimacy would feel like without the bond, would it be less intense?

Was it made completely different by being able to feel each others emotions and pleasure?

I’m distracted by my train of thought when I feel his lips press an ever so gentle kiss against my forehead.

“I love you. You can’t possibly know how much.”

The words startle me, and I look up into his blurry eyes.

“You always say the right thing, do you know that?”

“I’m just saying what I feel,” He said. My eyes roam his body, and i realize, with a pang of embarrassment that I had scratched him. I smooth the angry red marks over with my fingers in apology.

“Sorry,” I mutter, mildly mortified.

“Don’t be.” He says seriously, staring directly into my eyes. His stare is mesmerizing, and I feel a flush rise to heat my face.

He reaches over, pulling off my glasses.

“Those can’t possibly be very comfortable,” He remarks. I huff out a laugh.

“I forgot I was wearing them,” I admit.

His hand reaches over, slowly, pressing against the sides of the bridge of my nose.

“Does that hurt? The mark they leave one your nose?”

“It used to,” I say after a moments contemplation. I yawn, not having realized how absolutely exhausted I am.

Zayne’s response is a contented hum, clearly he’s as weary as me. I’m half asleep on him already by the time he reaches over to turn off the lamp.

#The dark elements #Zayne x Trinity #Trinity marrow #jla #white hot kiss #storm and fury #rage and ruin

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maepolzine · 2 years

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My Thoughts on the Love Triangle Book Trope

Sharing my thoughts on the love triangle romance trope in books.

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#book #cassandra clare #hunger games #jennifer l armentrout #love triangle #romance #sarah j maas #scott westerfeld #stephenie meyer #suzanne collins #the dark elements #the infernal devices #throne of glass #trope #twilight #uglies

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joytri · 4 months

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The sea is an element of love. The Greeks say so. Aphrodite emerged from the water.

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morgana96 · 1 month

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FFXIV players who want their WoL to kill the Elementals: "My WoL would be applauded for freeing the Shroud of their evil and their death will fix Gridania's shortcomings, prejudices, and xenophobia."

The actual likely consequences of that scenario:

#Final Fantasy XIV #FFXIV #Warrior of Light/Darkness #Gridania #Elementals #like gridania is in desperate need of more visible growth/development in the storytelling #but killing the elementals would NOT fix that #because they aren't “evil”#they're temperamental nature spirits with only semi-intelligence #they are the scapegoat for the actual issue #and not only would their death NOT solve that issue #it would also more than likely cause an ecological disaster XD

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qiinamii · 10 months

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darkner Xiao, lightner lumine 👹✨

#qiiarts #xiao #lumine #traveler #kris #genshin impact #deltarune #finally the lil buddies i wanted to show!! i had so much fun doing it #though sad thing is that i didnt have time to play chapter 2 WAAAAA #after the undertale comics i wanted a deltarune twist too so i threw them into a dark world adventure #still a big fan of deltarune's designs and how the world has you in neon/bright colors and i had to simplify their designs too hehe #xiao's still a lightner considering he also doesnt belong there but saying hes a local darkner guarding the world from evil is also so cool #bonus info they have bits of their og powers but simplified to match the battle mechanic #but lightner lumine still wields multiple elements in its own category in low levels to prevent being op #so yea <3 lil buddies

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shy-and-reserved · 2 years

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The Many Different Covers Of:

White Hot Kiss by Jennifer L. Armentrout

#books #book covers #international book covers #international covers #white hot kiss #the dark elements #jennifer l armentrout #jennifer armentrout

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chaosgenasi · 1 year

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We came to a young world. We came to a world of raw, elemental wonder. Of chaos and exultant passion. Of energy vaster, and more potent than anything we beheld in the cosmos... It doesn’t seem like it’s random or chaos. It just seemed like potential.

#critical role #criticalroleedit #critteredit #aabria iyengar #brennan lee mulligan #matthew mercer #cr exu #cr calamity #cr2 #cr3 #basil.gif #long post #it's about magic it's about potential it's about life it's about stories it's about exandria being a beacon it's about let's do it again #i mean it's also my thoughts on how the luxon maybe made leylines when they impacted/scattered #+ how cool that is when u examine the magic of exandria especially when u consider. luxon = leylines = ether = dunamancy = magic #(some quotes that Almost made it in were matt saying that all magic basically falls under dunamancy + the description of ether)#not to mention the tharizdun connections of a being of elemental chaos & what that could mean for the relationship between the luxon + them #and ruidus and exandria. i also have so many ashton thoughts re: elements + divine + being a fucking beacon but that's for another set lmao #also aabria's!!! dark motes of potential!! what's that about!! i gotta rewatch exu sdfjkh this was just everything off the top of my head #also real spiral shit here but the first person to officially find a beacon post calamity being named leylas. COINCIDENCE. most likely yes #also thinking about draconic being one of the like. languages of magic esp when you think about Elements. but i'm gonna stop now

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lifblogs · 4 months

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Every Last Breath, the last book in The Dark Elements trilogy, sucked, and now I don’t know what to do. Do I get rid of my paperback of the first book? Do I only “complete” the trilogy by buying book two? Are they even worth re-reading or keeping or suggesting to people? Do I actually complete the trilogy just to have the books? And why in the world does this book have a higher rating than the first two????

#every last breath #the dark elements #jennifer l. armentrout

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ex0skeletal-undead · 7 months

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