The House had added an assortment of oils that smelled of rosemary and lavender. She breathed in the heady, beautiful scent, and sighed. “I think you might be my only friend,” Nesta said, then groaned her way into the tub’s welcoming warmth. The House was apparently so pleased by her words that as soon as she lay back, a tray appeared across the width of the tub. Laden with a massive piece of chocolate cake.

—A Court of Silver Flames by Sarah J. Maas

Above image adapted from original image by Tomás Fano, CC BY-SA 2.0, via Wikimedia Commons

i love that the Gods were so cranky from being alive so damn long they literally had to put themselves down for a nap to chill tf out.

that’s a big mood.

ACOTAR aesthetic - Elain Archeron

King slayer

Seer

“The Mask can raise the dead,”

“The Harp can open any door, physical or otherwise.”

“The Crown can influence anyone”

“A fourth object lay on the altar, veiled in shadow. But she couldn’t make out more than a gleam of age-worn bone”

ACOTAR aesthetic - Feyre Archeron

Cursebreaker

High lady

ACOSF aesthetic - Gwyneth Berdara

Priestess

Valkyrie

ACOTAR SEASONAL COURTS

Morrigan- a queen who bowed to no one, a queen who had faced them all down and triumphed.  a queen who owned her body, her life, her destiny, and never apologized for it.

“ Leave this world a better place than how you found it ”

Acosf & Disney #2

Gwyn & Azriel’s shadows :

Emerie: (against to illyrians in the blood rite)

Also Emerie (making lunch for herself and nesta)

Nesta:

Also Nesta & house of wind

Cassian: (to nesta)

Elain:

Rhys: (whenever he saw nesta or some threat to feyre)

Amren: (especially when she finds out rhys and feyre’s deal)

“Just Cassian,” he said, as he had said so many times now. You are a lord in good deeds. It is not a title born, but earned.

Never again. Never again would she be weak. Never again would she be at someone’s mercy. Never again would she fail.

“ I realized that there is a world out there. A vast vibrant world. Maybe these lessons will make me a little less scared of it. ”

Gwyn whispered, “ I am the rock against which the surf crashes.” Nesta straightened at the words, as if they were a prayer and a summons. Gwyn lifted the blade. “ Nothing can break me. ”

You don't own me Don't try to change me in any way You don't own me Don't tie me down 'cause I'd never stay

elain archeron, a court of thorns and roses series

Nestha Archeron

I returned! a little too fast, but the inspiration hit.

This time I decided to do an edition of Nestha, the model had a lot of her vibe. And here to be tan tan

(the background image is from the milky way of Mt. hood mountain

Azriel was nothing short of beautiful. Even with those scarred hands and the shadows that flowed from him like smoke, she’d always found him to be the prettiest of the three males who called themselves brothers.

Dark power rumbled through the mountain, warning of their approach. The mountain sang with it. Everyone turned as the High Lord and High Lady appeared, crowned and garbed in black.

Lucien Vanserra

my first edition of lucien. unfortunately there is no one who really looks like lucien, so i had to do this edition and i am satisfied. Ignore this half orange background, the app that makes your hair red, makes you half orange and green

(I also made a wallpaper to accompany it. How not to fall in love with lucien? impossible)