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mangaka-lanani · 4 months
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Continuation of my expectations for Frozen 3/4:
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I always come back to Pabbie troll: *In Frozen 1: The troll warned Elsa that her strength would grow with her and fear would be her enemy. The troll warned Elsa in the vision that everyone would attack her. This happened during the coronation ceremony. *In Frozen 2: The troll warned Elsa that her power was too great for this world. He said to her: You do not know what you brought to this world after awakening the spirits of the forest. He warned Anna that she must be careful with Elsa so that she does not dive into the depths of the sound and lose her life. Anna promised him that she would not let anything bad happen to Elsa. These were the predictions we saw and said by the troll and they happened. But the common warning that has not happened yet is that he has always warned Elsa that her power is too great for this world. *In Frozen 3: A continuation of my previous prediction that Elsa will be seduced by her power, lose her good spirit, turn into greedy, and have her power taken away from her: okay: I expect that the next troll's warning and predictions in Frozen 3 are: The troll will tell Elsa that her power will enter a new, major and decisive turning point. That's why Elsa must be careful of her power. Your strength has its beauty and its other frightening side. He will warn Elsa not to seek power. He will warn Elsa not to get carried away with her power. He will warn Elsa not to get carried away by power. He will warn Elsa not to let her heart become tainted by greed. He will advise Elsa to listen to the spirits of nature and warn her not to be carried away by greater forces. He will warn Elsa that spirits will turn against her if she goes against her direction. He will warn Elsa about herself and her desires. But Elsa, unfortunately, will make her biggest and most dangerous mistake. She will be judged by the spirits and by the Athalan. Elsa will lose herself. These are my current expectations. Wait for another sequel.
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thesistersarcheron · 2 years
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I am dying over the… Brunt? Quathalar? Athalan? fluff in HOEAB.
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gwyns · 4 years
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Bryce, to Hunt: Would you like to stay for dinner?
Lehabah: [shouting in the background] Would you like to stay forever?!
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iam-caryn · 4 years
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No context House of Earth and Blood spoilers
@worldofsarahjmaas
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ravena-ohridska · 4 years
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Hunt is not a Sam/ Chaol/Dorian/Tamlin
And I will say why I think so.
Taking the fact that the combo of wings + tattoos obviously.
Hunt knows all the facets of Bryce and does not flee from them.
Hunt likes to see Bryce being powerful and badass.
He does not feel personally offended by her rebutting other males, in fact he gets turned on.
Hunt accepts and really likes the parts of Bryce who made others flee from it.
They have intimacy that goes far beyond sexual desire.
Hunt knows Jelly Jubille.
Syrinx loves Hunt. Hunt loves Syrinx.
Hunt never tried to go over Bryce's will. Instead he always dialogues with her so she can hear it.
Hunt worries about Bryce's well-being, not only physical but emotional and psychological as well.
Hunt defends Bryce even when the consequences are absurd to him, as when he went after Amelie and had his wings cut off.
Hunt's first thought at Bryce on the street that day was that he admired her and wanted to have her as a friend.
When Bryce was willing to deliver everything for his freedom, he thought she was incredible, but that he didn't deserve it and above all, he couldn't bear the idea of her to go through all that. He preferred to suffer for a thousand years, than to know she would be hurt.
When Bryce was in mortal danger, Hunt fought with everything he had to go to her (even if Sandriel controls him).
When Hunt sacrificed for Bryce, it was not for someone he fucked a few times and knew a little bit ... no, he knows all about her, and he loves all of it.
When Danika talks about Hunt, she says he's not just "a guy" for Bryce, and that's okay to fight for him.
When Hunt woke up from his near death, his first thought is Bryce. It's keeping her alive. It's fighting for her too.
Hunt and Bryce see each other as mirrors. They understand the fears and trauma of each other at a deep and personal level. As Rowaelin and Feysand.
The "He’d been waiting for her from the moment he’d been born." line.
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sunsetxxlover · 4 years
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Bryce Adelaide Quinlan & Her Many Titles
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forthemorefortunate · 4 years
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Athalan? Quinlar? Idk but it sure ain’t Brunt
Hunt and Bryce for literally the entire book:
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tiredmoonslut · 4 years
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Did anybody else not have any issues getting through Crescent City?? Like I agree it was MUCH more dense than Sarah's other books but as for speed I got through it no problem
Idk it's like people keep referencing this ~thing that they struggled to get through and I got from start to end without a hitch
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spale-vosver · 4 years
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Ok so Crescent City has been out for like a week and we have No Concrete Ship Names Yet. This is a problem and I am proposing a drive to fix this. These are what I have so far:
Bryce/Danika: Branika, Quindyr, Fenlan
Bryce/Hunt(Orion): Quinthalar, Athalan, Oryce
Please feel free to add on!
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abruisedmuse · 4 years
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SO.
I finished Crescent City and I can't wait for Bryce and Hunt's journey.
I will be taking prompt requests for Quinlar. Might even take a stab at HCs. There's not enough content.
So yeah, send me your Quinlar requests.
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fireheartfaery · 4 years
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OKAY PSA
I've been tagging all my Hunt x Bryce posts with "Athalan" as the ship tag because I don't know what the actual ship is called and this sounded nice to me
If anyone wants to tell me the official one that'd be great otherwise I'm sticking with my one!!!
If this is already the ship name then great!!!!!
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bigfan-fanfic · 4 years
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For Day 2 of @scharoux​‘s 14 Days of DA Lovers’ Prompts!
Day 2: Hand Holding
Pairing: Athalan Mahariel x Ser Rylen
“Rylen.”
“Aye?”
“Your hand is sweaty.”
“All of me’s sweaty; we’re in a sodding desert, aren’t we?”
“Fair point. Still, you humans complain a lot.”
“We complain a lot? Your bloody hounds were whining all last night, and you were fussing like a madman over them.”
“Ah - someone’s coming.”
Athalan tried to pull his hand out of Rylen’s grip, but it had become like iron. Swallowing back the that’s what she said that had crossed his mind, he squeezed his lover’s hand. “Let them see. There’s nothing wrong with it, aye?”
The elf nodded, his green face tattoos - no, Rylen reminded himself. Not tattoos like his. Sacred. Respectful. Vallaslin - glinting in the early light. It was the only time the Western Approach was anything near pleasant. Not yet warm enough to be sweltering, yet still warmer than the freezing cold of a desert night. They were walking the battlements. Admittedly, Rylen was a little distracted to be doing a good job at inspecting, but considering that Inquisitor Tash had already finished with Adamant Fortress and with the Maker-damned dragon across the desert, it was pretty quiet. And with a good chef having been sent, morale was high and the troops were content.
A guard emerged from behind a corner and paused to see his commanding officer hand in hand with the Dalish elf who had reportedly traveled with the Hero of Ferelden, the elf’s twin wolves padding behind them, yawning. Rylen raised an eyebrow, and the soldier hurried to his post.
Rylen felt Athalan give a sigh of relief. “You don’t need to worry. I won’t let anything happen to you. If there was anything that would happen.”
Athalan gave him a hard look. “I’m not worried for myself. You’re the leader of these forces. Who knows how your Commander will re-”
“Cullen is a good man, and above thinking less of me because I love an elf.”
Athalan opened his mouth to retort, but it turned into a smirk. “Love, eh?”
Rylen rolled his eyes. “Like a bloody village boy, you are. Aye, I love you. Does it scare you off?”
Athalan shook his head. “No. I like it. I want to hear it more often.”
“I love you I love you I love you I love- mmmmph.” Athalan had pulled him close by their linked hands to kiss him - or to shut him up, but he was kissing him, so Rylen wasn’t complaining in the least.
Athalan broke the kiss, but leaned his forehead against Rylen’s. Neither man had let go. “I love you too, Ry.”
Rylen grinned, chuckling. “Mmm. When do you have to go?”
“The Nightingale will begin to worry about me in about a week. Three days I can stay.”
Rylen sighed. “Ach. Well, you will be back soon, yeah?”
“As soon as I can. And I’ll leave part of myself behind with you. Bear can stay with you this time.” Athalan promised. The wolf gave a small snuffle of acknowledgement, coming forward to brush against Rylen, while his twin separated and moved to the other side, nuzzling Athalan’s other hand.
“Won’t Bell miss him?”
“Bellanaris has me. And we both have incentive to return.”
Athalan squeezed Rylen’s hand, and it seemed to the Captain at that point that the elf would never let go. “But for now, let’s take each moment we can together, hmm?”
“Aye. Let’s.”
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gwyns · 4 years
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Flynn: Why are Bryce and Hunt sitting back to back?
Ruhn: They had a fight.
Flynn: Why are they holding hands?
Ruhn: They get sad when they fight.
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iam-caryn · 4 years
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Something that I’ve grown to adore about Sarah J. Maas’s books is a common trait that her female main characters have. They are all lovers of the arts. Aelin loves music, Feyre loves painting, and now Bryce loves dancing. Characters loving the arts isn’t something I’ve often come across in books that I love, so I really appreciate that.
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booksandtea12 · 4 years
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Post 2/4 about my thoughts on HOEAB
Post 3 will be ship breakdowns
Post 4 will be crackpot theories
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sunsetxxlover · 4 years
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The enchantments hummed, and the front door unlocked. 
Bryce went still as the door slowly opened. As Hunt, clad in battle-lack and wearing that famed helmet, walked in. 
Every step seemed like it took all of his concentration. And his scent--
Blood. 
Not his own. 
“Bryce?”
“He’s back,” she breathed into the phone. “I’ll call you tomorrow,” she said to her brother, and hung up. 
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