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bootyandgeekeries · 1 year
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South Korea got cakes too
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chaoticpersontale · 1 year
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Tune in for love
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Assiàn 
Lagos Fashion Week 2021
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tangerinecherrygal · 2 months
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do we ever get an explanation for why none of the illyrians seem to have last names?
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thelostsheepsposts · 10 months
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¿Quién dijo que no había asiáticos guapos?
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lizareads · 1 year
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So you mean to tell me—
That Nesta Archeron, the woman who's wit was sharper than hundreds of year's of old fae bastards—yes, im talking bout rhysie and c/assian— who's beauty was so devastating, who could have been the strongest fucking woman in the damn world ended up in the court of 'dreams' being a housewife and quite literally changing her anatomy for a man who has continuously thrown her worst fears and insecurities in her face?
Sounds fake but ok.
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qtubbo · 6 months
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Why is quackity actually planning to assianate tubbo. THAT TITLE LIKE??
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ariluvsusm · 1 year
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latte- azriel
description: short filler fluff, azriel gets back from a mission and just wants to spend time with you, so you go on a cute date (like normal people)
warnings: fluff, female reader, a few sexual implications and jokes
-a/n: i wrote this so fast but i just wanted to publish something 😭 sorry for being inactive!! im busy with school. i’m working on two requests rn and will have them published by this weekend (a spn one and a tog one!!). please give me requests!! i will literally write ANYTHING you request (including smut) but i just need prompts!! i’m having severe writers block.
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you sigh quietly, putting down your fork.
“missing loverboy, y/n?” cassian asks.
you and the inner circle, save for azriel, are having breakfast at the townhouse. rhys insisted upon making you all breakfast, like the mother hen he truly is. it’s really good… you just wish azriel were back from his mission.
“shut up, ass-ian.” you shoot back.
“yeah, shut up assian!” rhys sarcastically echoes in a high voice, an amused smirk on his face.
“you know what, rhys? if you could use your dark scary night powers and make him come home that would be helpful.” you joke.
“i can’t do that but i can make you an exact replica of him out of night that functions and everything.” rhys jokes, stuffing half a pancake in his mouth and then downing chocolate milk. like a child.
you laugh. “okay, what’s the price? my soul? my youth? i’ll take it!”
the entire table breaks out in laughter.
“well, if i were you, i’d ask amren to make me an anti-azriel. she seems like she’d know how to do that,” mor says through laughter.
amren smiles, smiles, evilly at you. you stop laughing and look at her, gaping, slightly terrified.
and she breaks into laughter.
“your face!” she says through bouts of laughter.
the rest of the inner circle just looks at her, mouths slightly open, forks halfway to their destinations, waiting for amren to damn them to hell or something.
“at least someone’s in a good mood,” cassian grumbles.
the conversation topic changes, now discussing books and the library. but you just stay quiet- you miss him so bad. and you can’t help but wonder and pray that he comes home unscathed. you know that’s he’s the best spy in prythian, and a skilled warrior, but you still worry. finally, you hear the front door open, and you bound through the house, flinging yourself into the arms of the golden skinned, hazel eyed man in the doorway. he spins you around.
the rest of the inner circle, except for amren, show up a moment later- laughing at your eagerness. but you don’t let go.
“i missed you so much.” you murmur into his neck, breathing in his scent. he squeezes you.
“and i you.” he mutters.
“gross,” cassian says, scoffing.
“leave them be,” rhys says. “after your… reunion, come find me and we’ll do the paperwork.” he leaves, and you turn your head, now looking at mor, the last remaining one in the doorway. she just winks and leaves.
you were about to ask az why the hell you guys weren’t in the bedroom yet, when he starts.
“y/n… let’s go on a date.” he says. “i just… i just want to be a normal male and female.”
you were about to object, when he gives you a pointed look.
“i can bed you later…” he says quietly against your neck. and that’s all it takes for you to agree.
“i’m gonna go bathe. why don’t you go get ready?”
so you go back up to you and azriel’s room to get ready. although, you’d rather be up against a wall, or pinned to the bed, or hell, even on the floor under azriel.
you put on a casual date outfit- for the night court, at least. loose, high-waisted lilac pants that sway when you walk, and a matching long-sleeved, deep v-neck top that shows off your cleavage and cuts off to reveal your midriff. you put silver jewelry, dab some oil on your lips, and line your eyes with kohl. finally, you’re ready.
azriel had just come out of the bath when you’d slipped on your flats- so you watched him on the bed while he got ready. his muscled, toned back and majestic wings flex as he slips on some undershorts and pants. he turns around to see you ogling at him.
“like what you see?” he jokes.
“why do we have to go on this date?” you groaned. “i can think of a hundred other things i’d rather do with you. in this house. in this room.”
a flash of something crosses his eyes.
“i don’t know, y/n, i just want to be a little more… domestic. i- it’s like i’m a beast all of the time. i just want to go on a coffee date with my female.” he turns around and slips on a shirt.
you hop of the bed, hugging him from behind. it doesn’t exactly work- you are quite a bit shorter than him, and his wings prevent you from wrapping all the way around. stupid gigantic illyrian male.
“i know, az. i understand. now get dressed so we can go!” you say before giving him a half-heated pinch on his side. he relaxes- just a bit.
you walk down the hallway and into the sitting room, where for some reason, the entire inner circle is waiting. they look at you in surprise.
“what are you doing out here?” cass asks.
“this is… my house too?” you reply.
“shouldn’t you be in there with him… doing… stuff?” he prods. again.
“we’re going on a date.” you say over your shoulder, azriel holding your hand.
“oh, build the tension a little, so when you get back you can fu-“
mor cuts him off. “shut up, cassian.” and then she calls after you and azriel, “you two have fun!” he insists on flying you into town, of course. illyrian males need female validation.
you’re in the sky, looking down upon the town, wrapped safely in his arms, when he tells you.
“one of my males lost his mate,” he almost whispers. you look up at him. you know he’s referring to the spies he was commanding on the mission- the ones who are in training.
“oh, azriel, that is just awful.” before you can say more, he continues.
“it broke him completely. he… he didn’t make it out of his tent that night, the night that they told him. that- that bond… i… i just wanted to spend some actual time with you. wholesome bonding time.” he murmurs.
you look up at him as best as you can. a few moments pass before you assure him,
“of course, az. i understand. i’m happy to spend this time with you.”
after a few more seconds, he continues flying.
“okay, but… wholesome bonding time?” you laugh.
“was not clear enough?”
“no, it’s just not very azriel-esque.”
“what other choice did i have?” his laugh a deep rumble, and music to your ears. “was i supposed to bed you first and than say ‘oh, y/n! put your clothes back on, damn it, we’re gonna go get coffee’?”
“i mean….” you jokingly trail off.
before you land, he stills in the air. you look up at him, a question in your eyes, and when he meets your gaze your breath hitches. a new look- a different one than you’ve ever seen. affectionate, awe-filled. it softens his features. a smile lights up your face before you can help it, and he smiles back. a smile that reaches his eyes and shows his teeth. you couldn’t be happier.
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soon, your arms are linked, walking down the streets of velaris, towards the cafe you and the inner circle frequent. the barista, a young brunette female with a kind smile and kinder eyes, looks up from the latte she’s preparing and greets you.
“hey, yana.” you call, walking up to the bar and sitting down.
“you two look cute,” she smiles, “what can i make for you today?”
immediately, azriel answers with your favorite coffee. he orders himself a regular black coffee, also going for a plate of pastries- your favorite. you can’t help it- you feel so loved, so cared for. although it’s a small thing, it somehow fills your heart. when she walks away, you peck him on the cheek.
“so what’s going on with the rest of them?” he asks you.
“you mean the rest of our family? your wonderful brothers and sisters?”
“sister, and amren.”
you slap his arm. “amren has earned the right to be your sister.”
“that doesn’t stop her from scaring the absolute shit out of me.”
“that’s just the true older sister spirit.”
he laughs, looking down at you. yana is making your order now, having already placed azriels black coffee in front of him. everything is perfect in this moment. azriel is happy and home, you’re happy, you’re both unharmed. you kiss him- on the lips this time- and smile up at him.
“what is that for? am i just so lucky?”
“i love you so much. thank you for being so wonderful.”
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-a/n (again lmao): this was so cheesy but 😭😭😭😭 at least im getting better? i just wanted y’all to know i’m alive LMAOOO… and that im going to be publishing good things soon :)
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ninainthetardis · 1 month
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How I wish the N.esta stans realised that it is not that "those who are not F/eyre related" like her. It's just N.esta's behaviour with other people that is completely different. People who, btw, have no clue of how she treats those who love her, who have helped her and who have done the impossible for her (and DESPITE her bad behaviour towards them).
See G/wyn and E/merie, without bringing B/ryce and E/mber into this conversation - who had to deal with her for what? A couple of days at best? -, she has never been as awful to them as she'd been with F/eyre, E/lain (in ACoSF), and even C/assian.
Before HoFaS, I used to hope that after ACoSF, she'd changed that ungrateful behaviour/spiteful attitude, but things are not looking that good after E.mber/R.andall's bonus chapter
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bootyandgeekeries · 2 years
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Asians with cakes 💯
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kataraavatara · 27 days
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discovered u by my own SJM hate scrolling through tumblr and I’m so glad I did <33 not only does Nesta deserve so much better than Assian but TEAM BLACK LET’S GOOOOOO
THANK YOU ❤️ Acotar and a song of ice and fire is such an ungodly combination I get so happy when someone follows me for both 😭
and as my friend @watcherintheweyr said on tt, all nesta haters give off MAJOR green vibes
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bythenineshards · 1 year
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I don’t understand author lady’s whole mates thing. I have seen and read better soul mate plots better than hers. Hers is creepily forced and just gross and sounds like a creepy breeding program. Like we even see it with rice man’s parents and Tamlin’s parents. All her mates but didn’t really love each other. Then with F/eyre and Rice man and Nesta and c/assian, Nesta and F/eyre have to physically change their bodies to have their mates babies, like clearly they weren’t equal with their mates in every way.
I didn't forget about you, Anon!
I've never been a big fan of soul mates but like most tropes, if it's done well, I'll like it in that instance alone. On the whole, I'd rather the characters fall in love in a sweet realistic way based on mutual understanding and common interests. I'm so boring, I know.
You're absolutely right about how Maas uses the Fated Mates trope. I feel like some things don't need to be over explained. Sometimes if you answer too many questions you're left with midi-chlorians or more plot holes than you had before. Why did it have to be a weird baby making compatibility thing to make super spawn? Why couldn't it be the person who The Mother sees making you the happiest? An immortal life is long. The Mother doesn't want you to spend eternity alone.
All of her couples give me the ick. Too many abusive and toxic relationships. Even the ones she wants you to see as healthy and as "Goals" are paper thin, mostly sex based and toxic. And like... I see people contributing the problem to the tropes she uses but I don't believe that. Like the young human woman with the centuries old being trope. The problem isn't the trope. It's how it's being utilized. If you make her older than 19, like 25+ and give her a good support system, life and friendships outside of the relationship and not make him overly powerful to the point that Rhys is, then you have a pretty good foundation. You can explain things like "Fae age slower than humans due to their longer lifespans" and that compensates for his age being in the hundreds while still behaving like a Frat Boy.
I just don't understand who would fantasize about a dude saying he's "shackled to you" or taking away your bodily automony. Like... I like some pretty weird shit but in all of that weird shit I like, I've never written about a love interest degrading the woman he supposedly loves by telling her she's a burden to him and he resents the fact she's his soul mate. Or he knows better than her and shouldn't know something important about her own body. That to me doesn't sound like love.
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tangerinecherrygal · 1 year
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C/assian should have said no to sleeping with Nesta. He was enabling her self-destructive behaviours bc he was horny and it served him.
He’s hundreds of years old and he definitely would understand that he was taking advantage of her.
It’s just icky :(
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zealousballoonfox · 1 year
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Nesta and Eris
I don’t understand for the life of me why Nesta and Assian (Cassian) was endgame like we could have had Nesta and Eris Enemies to lovers, understanding their trauma and them both growing and evolving together and taking down the monarchy of the Autumn throne and rebuilding it and the tension between them would be immaculate and the understanding that they would have for one another. And the growth and character building that could be done from both of them being the underdogs and Nesta keeping her powers and Eris teaching her how to utilize them and then them having this romantic affection that will be so wholesome and Nesta the queen that she is getting a crown. And them both talking smack about the night court and Nesta spreading her wings and not getting Stockholm syndrome like in the night court because of those toxic bitches. Like seriously the only thing Assian sees her for is a mate and her body and nothing else and he got mad when she rejected him like every other toxic ass and because she denied having sex with him. And Nesta’s only character growth was that she was magically cured of depression and PTSD by sucking Assian’s dick. And Eris said her potential is wasted in the night court and he was right. 
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astrababyy · 1 year
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imo tamsand is valid bc there’s no way rice is that obsessed with another man JUST because of what happened to his mother and sister. it’s been over 500 years. and the fact that they were friends too? what went on there? how close were they? were they closer than rice is to assian (not a typo) and az? like he focuses on tam more than he focuses on his own mate. if that doesn’t scream a lover scorned from misunderstandings that began his villain arc idk what does
anon, this ask gives me LIFE—
no, ‘cause i like binged a bunch of posts from this one tamsand account, and i can’t remember their name but i’m like obsessed with that ship now because of them.
ur so right too, anon. there’s so many questions involving their relationship prior to everything that happened. even their relationship AFTER everything is so interesting. their dynamic in acotar 1 was honestly so top tier, and i’m kind of in love with it.
their arc is so drama filled and toxic. i’m low key in love.
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