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Aelin: Look Aedion, you have got to stop being such a bonehead.

Aedion: *starts sweating nervously*

Aelin: That wonderful girl actually loves you.

Aelin: And she could’ve had anyone she wanted, but she chose YOU.

Aelin: So IF YOU DON’T STOP BEING A SUCH COWARD and ask Lysandra to marry you, I’ll marry her myself!

Aedion: *visibly confused and scared*

Rowan: *slowly raises his hand*

Rowan: What about me, Aelin?

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Aedion : i can explain

Lysandra : can you?

Aedion : if you give me 30 seconds to think of a lie

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Finally I made and chapter 23 has landed.
We are not too far off from the final staged of the fic.
This one is a mammoth and I hop that 8k words will keep you busy for a bit.
I have an horrendous uni assignment due next week and work as well which means chapter 24 won’t arrive until probably the beginning of next week.

The only thing I want to add about the chapter is the initial part where they talk about Christmas.
Rowan’s reaction might seem a little extreme but i based it on my own personal experience. I am pagan. I do not celebrate Christmas in any shape or form but I do celebrate the solstice. And what Rowan says to Aelin is what usually happens to me.

That’s the only comment I’ll make on the chapter.

Enjoy <3

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“You are not putting that Christmas tree in our house.” Was Rowan’s outburst when he saw the image on her phone. It was the beginning of December and Aelin was showing Rowan the tree she wanted for the house and all the decorations she wanted to buy.
“It’s December Rowan. Christmas will be here soon and everyone is decorating apart from us. Stop being such a spoilsport.”
He stood and began pacing around the living room.
“It’s a stupid holiday.” And he realised he had gone too far when her expression morphed into one full of hurt.
Rowan’s hand brushed his hair in frustration.

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Rowaelin Cruise Vacation AU

masterlist here

word count: 5234

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Originally posted by stilestilinskies

[This is an interactive story! I will include Authorʻs Notes throughout the chapters to inform you when to start a particular song that you can find here in the All Hands on Deck playlist (Also can be found on the masterlist). For the best experience, listen with headphones, AND FOLLOW ALONG WITH THE STORY. Please try to use your imagination when listening and reading - live through the words. Have fun :) - Saylor]

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This week has been HELL. Sorry for the late upload :( Anyways, enjoy the chapter, thanks for reading <3

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Day 4 - AT SEA - “Todays Cruise Activity: SCAVENGER HUNT from 1-3, Find an activities staff for more info!”

-    Aelin wakes in a soft, ivory, long-sleeve undershirt, light blue dress with a matching white apron. Confused by her attire, she finds two large books in her embrace, like she had cuddled with them in her sleep.      -

[A.N.] Play “Beauty and the Beast Medley” by BYU Vocal Point feat. Lexi Walker now, follow along, and let your imagination put on a show. Find playlist here.

-    Recognizing that sheʻs alone in her dark cabin, she leaves her room and notices no one in the dim, candle-lit hallway. She searches for any sign of life throughout the corridors, navigating through the different levels until she appears in front of the bakery, responsible for divulging her deep cravings of chocolates and treats.     -

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Modern Nessian AU

Cassian: Nesta, what do horses think when they’re part of historical reinactments?

Cassian: I mean, they’re living with cars and machines and all technologies

Cassian: Then the next day….. they’re hit with screaming people with guns and weird looking outfits playing dead…..

Nesta: …… *checks the time to see it’s 3 am*

Nesta: am I allowed to sleep in peace?

Cassian: Nay-

Nesta: *violence*

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Wondering if anyone has ever had a kiss as good as described in books lol

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Headcanons for the next generation of ToG, Part 2: Portraits 3/3

They appear oldest to youngest in each family

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Aydhan Ashryver

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Alvaro Ashryver

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Thesyan Westfall

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Anais Westfall

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Cassia Westfall

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Kaia Faliq

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The Choosing

Legend has it that a long time ago witches didn’t fly in brooms. When sisters fought each other only for the clan in which they had been born.

Raised to be cruel, soulless and heartless, that was the only thing you could expect from their feral companions.

Beasts, created with dark magic for only one purpose.

To slay their enemies.

However, witches weren’t immortal and with war lurking behind every corner, their beasts, wyverns as they called them, ran free to do as they pleased.

Until someone claimed them.

The choosing was a ceremony created by Queen Manon Blackbeack who established that no wyvern should be tamed without its approval.

Witch and beast would be thrown in a pit where they would immerse themselves in a ritual supposed to create a deep bond beyond imagination.

Trust, loyalty, friendship and above all that,  love. Those were the main goals, Asterin Havilliard, was looking for her new wyvern as she entered that pit, having just turn 18.

Everytime a choosing was to be held, witches who wished to rise in rank and position amongst their clan began the hunt for the missing wyverns long lost in war.

This time, whoever had brought the selected wyvern would be rewarded as the official first member of the new thirteen clan, led by the princess herself.

As expected, there was a lot of enthusiasm from the witches and more wyverns than they had ever recovered were gathered waiting for the start of the ceremony.

No pressure

In the other side of the pit, chained to the wall along with dozens of wyverns, laid Wesley Ashryver who had one little concern at that moment.

How the hell was it possible for an average demi-fae, a little stronger but certainly faster than a human; to be fighting with a creature for one second, and the next have completely taken its form.

Later on, Wesley found a more recurrent concern as he wondered how much trouble would he get into by the end of that day.

How do you tell a princess you are not an actual wyvern?

How do you tell a princess that saving her ass from a freaking-Stygian-spider doesn’t mean you are bonding and it’s just the basic decency you would expect after meeting someone?

How do you tell a princess you don’t know how to return to your original form?

And the most important of them all:

How do you tell your new owner you prefer your food cooked than raw?

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All Hands on Deck, four

Rowaelin Cruise Vacation AU

Masterlist here

word count: 3275

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Originally posted by a-broken-bottle-top

[This is an interactive story! I will include Authorʻs Notes throughout the chapters to inform you when to start a particular song that you can find here in the All Hands on Deck playlist (Also can be found on the masterlist). For the best experience, listen with headphones, AND FOLLOW ALONG WITH THE STORY. Please try to use your imagination when listening and reading - live through the words. Have fun :) - Saylor]

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Day 3 - ANIELLE PORT - “Welcome to Anielle! The Ellywe Voyager will depart tomorrow at noon, so make sure you are back onboard!”

   “Wake up you lazy bum,” Aelin straddles atop Manon on her bed, pillow in hand, ready to hit and smother her. She strikes with the soft cotton once, reviving her comatose roommate. Aelin makes a move to strike once more when the aggravated, waken beast catches the pillow mid-swing, much to Aelinʻs surprise.

“Hit me again and Iʻll gut you,” Manon threatens with a deadly tone.

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Chapter 16 is here.
Ten more and the epilogue and the story is over.
I have some lovely moments already written down as drafts and i swear there is a lot of fluff coming.

The wee holiday with Lys and Aedion is almost over.
Aelin and Rowan share a powerful moment at Callanish.
Then something happens and fate throws them together a bit more.
And they finally go on a date.

I hope you will all love it.

Thank you to all who have liked or reblogged my fic. You are amazing.

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The next morning a sense of sadness descended on the quartet. They had a quiet breakfast, all moping because their small break was over.
They checked-out of the cottage a bit later and they made their way to the ferry terminal to go back on Harris and Lewis.
Once they were back on the island, Rowan, who was back at the wheel decided to drive them up via the Golden road. He hoped that the beautiful road trip would raise the spirits up a little bit. Even Aelin was a bit down.
At one of the junctions Rowan slowed down a lot after a big sign alerting them of possible farm traffic. He hoped they would encounter some. He knew it would definitely cheer up the two women.

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Rowaelin cruise trip AU

Masterlist here

word count: 5794

[Warning: explicatory language, references to sex]

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Originally posted by gajo1987

[This is an interactive story! I will include Authorʻs Notes throughout the chapters to inform you when to start a particular song that you can find here in the All Hands on Deck playlist (Also can be found on the masterlist). For the best experience, listen with headphones, AND FOLLOW ALONG WITH THE STORY. Please try to use your imagination when listening and reading - live through the words. Have fun :) - Saylor]

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DAY 2 - AT SEA - “Ping-Pong Competition from 12-3pm on the Sports Deck”

   Aelin wakes with a throbbing headache and a searing pain from the bright light seeping into the cabin from an unfamiliar, large window with an amazing view of the open ocean. Sheʻs never been good with hangovers but this one surely takes the cake of being the most painful. She reaches her arm across her bed, trying to find her phone to see how late it is, but her fingers get tangled in a messy mop of brown curls. Shit. Finally more awake and aware, she looks over to see a tanned, defined and toned back. Trying to assess more of the situation, she sits up and gazes around a large, more homey cabin, which she determined definitely was not hers. What the fuck did you do Aelin. She racks her brain, trying to compile a report of events from the previous night. 

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Chapter 15 is here.

Our gang is away on an adventure.
Writing this chapter was actually quite fun.
I really hope you will love it.

The song that Aelin and Rowan talk about on the beach is this one: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0uspq0Iq4tc
This is a live version where Bruce Guthro sings it alone. For me it’s an incredible love song and I think it’s perfect for those two.
It always give me goosebumps.

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As promised at 7am on the dot Rowan reached Aelin’s house, but the trio was already out of the house waiting for him. They loaded their bags in the car and they got on. Aelin taking the passenger seat beside Rowan.
“I am in charge of the music,” she announced “I am going to make you listen to some amazing stuff.” And she looked at Rowan. He was aware he had created a monster and that Aelin had become obsessed with Peat and Diesel and Runrig. He smiled.
“Can you cope with three crazy tourists in the car? Lysandra buys tacky fridge magnets as well.”
“Yes, babe, that’s a bad habit.” Commented Aedion.
“Thank you.” echoed Rowan.
Aelin poked Rowan in the shoulder and he pretended to bit her finger and she cackled in response.
Lysandra was attached to the window on her side of the car and Aedion had his chin on her shoulder and they were both looking amazed at the landscape.


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Chapter 14 folks.
And Lysandra and Aedion are here as well <3

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A few days had passed and finally the big day had arrived. Lysandra and Aedion were on their way.
Aelin was pacing in the small arrivals section of Stornoway airport and kept looking at the screen for the status of the flight from Glasgow. Lysandra and Aedion were on their way and she was excited.
Finally the status changed to on approach and Aelin was now full on restless. She hadn’t seen them in a while and was dying to hug Lys again and spend two weeks with her best friend and catch up.

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