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#azriel trauma
yearning-for-autumn · 2 months
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I've been working on some sad angsty short fics about the batboys when they were children....my first, a tragic little insight into the ways in which I believe Az would have struggled as a traumatised child in a new home will be up tomorrow morning...
I hurt my own feelings writing this
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Azriel is barely holding on by a thread and now he's lost Truth Teller. He really can't catch a break
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honeybeegarden · 7 months
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“free my man” text posts + our favorite acotar males
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ruhn danaan, crown prince of the valbaran fae....
aka my lil' pookie wookie bear
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glossamerfaerie · 13 days
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Gwyn 🤝 Azriel
Insomniacs who exhaust themselves with training until they fall asleep.
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When they get together, I can think of a better way for Gwynriel to exhaust themselves if they can’t sleep. 😌🥵🔥 If they’re going to be sleepless, might as well be productive. 😂
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A thing I think E\riels might misunderstand about Azriel. He doesn’t think he’s unworthy because he’s a torturer and a warrior. He thinks he’s unworthy because he is a trauma victim. His shadows and his work for the inner circle are not the problem and Elain can’t cure him of them or “fix him.”
He knows how Elain will think of him if she knows all the blood on his hands so he hides the truth of it from her, but he doesn’t regret his work. The bigger thing is how he treats his scars around her. The physical manifestation of his unresolved childhood trauma. He protects her from them, he is ashamed to touch her with them repeatedly. He has felt unworthy of Mor for the exact same reason for 500 years. It never made him want give up his job. Because his job isn’t the problem. The problem is, when you are assaulted it makes you feel like you deserved it. Like the universe is rightfully punishing you and if you can’t think of what you could have done (ie, were a child) then you think it’s because of who you are. Punishment, abuse, and deprivation become familiar and comfortable to you - you might even seek them out.
(Guess who ALSO has a brain that is broken in this exact same way? It’s Gwyn.)
This is classic PTSD y’all. You can never heal from it by changing something exterior about your life like your job, or your home city, a new relationship, revenge, or something like that. Those are all superficial. The work is internal. You have to say (and believe) “what happened to me did not make me unworthy of love. I am worthy of love exactly as I am without changing a thing.”
You might have to change your behavior if you’ve developed hyper coping mechanisms that are hurting yourself or others. But Azriel’s job is not his coping mechanism. His bottled rage is. His self-sacrificing savior complex too. He also exhibits hyper-competence: He believes he has to earn his place every day by performing excellence. And finally, lusting after unavailable women as a form of self harm and further punishment.
SJM understands PTSD and trauma-informed recovery deeply. She could not have written books like Heir of Fire or Tower of Dawn otherwise. Azriel is going to get a beautiful and inspirational healing journey.
Meanwhile people are out here either shipping him directly with one his toxic coping mechanisms or hating him for one of the others.
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foxylady13 · 4 months
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Gwyneth Bedara and Azriel - TW: SA
I'm not sure where people get the idea that Gwyn’s sexual assault trauma could keep her from any type of relationship with Azriel. Gwyn is more than her trauma.
Also, just for reference from ACOMAF:
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Gwyn is already in an environment that is positive for SA survivors, and she's not going to stay there forever....
Yes, Sarah said Azriel is freaky in bed, but in a good way. Whose to say Azriel wouldn't give up control FOR Gwyn? Whose to say Gwyn can't have her own kinks despite her sexual assault trauma?
What if..... Azriel could help Gwyn with her trauma. Who else would be perfect for ensuring she'd be safe than the person who was there and ultimately saved her from her assault? His hands have distinct scaring that would ensure Gwyn always know who is touching her. He has shadows at his disposal to touch her without even laying his hands on her if touch is too much at first.
She could explore with Azriel and heal while doing so. Her journey has the potential to advocate for and heal a lot of SA survivors. She's already exploring a bit anyways with the smutty books her, Nesta, and Emerie read in ACOSF. Gwyn has already stated she doesn't want to stay in the library forever. We know her story is far from done, and honestly, Azriel would he the perfect partner for her. They are already equal in a lot of ways. ❤
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bloomingdarkgarden · 11 months
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Elain Archeron looks across a panel of her potential love interests waiting before her. Elain: "Alright, lets see what my choices are…"
- the clever rakish dashing ginger emissary - any male in Prythian - the deadly professional torturer who makes everyone collectively wince when he walks into a room Elain: *fidgets with hands for .3 seconds* Elain: "I'll take the broken dark ruthless damaged one, please."
Nesta: "I FUCKING TOLD YOU ALL."
The entire IC: *gasps* *shudders* *begins shouting at each other like Parliament in 1767* Elain: *smooths dress, says nothing, takes azriel away gently by the hand without another word*
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sadiegirl2021 · 6 months
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If you're into Gwynriel were you also Team Jess?!
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florencemtrash · 2 months
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Shadowsinger and the Inkbird is so heartachingly beautiful, talk about a slow slow burn of soulmates, I think I re read their hug scene maybe 10 times at the very least and then we go right back into the angst,,,,,,Az is going to have to re learn to hold her 🥺🥺🥺 but seriously, this story is so well written and I am so excited to continue reading! Thank you for blessing us with this phenomenal story!
Thank you for reading and blessing my inbox with such a kind comment 🥹. I'm glad everyone is enjoying the slow burn and the hug scene *screeches in pain* — the way I spent literally like three months writing so I could get to that one scene... and now I'm tossing us all back onto the angst bus before they can hug again 😭. Why am I doing this to us? Why am I doing this to myself????
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yearning-for-autumn · 2 months
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Trauma-Verse -- Part II
Cassian
A/N - I really hurt my own feelings with this one. Cassian is so precious to me. If you have ever struggled with an eating disorder, especially bullemia or are sensitive to that sort of thing I would give this one a miss.
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Summary - A young teenage Cassian struggles with eating after years of malnourishment. Az catches him in a vulnerable moment.
Warnings - Eating Disorders, Vomiting, Childhood trauma, angst.
Pairings - None
Word Count - 600
These days, Cassian had enough food to last him weeks. These days, Cassian could eat whatever he wanted from the pantry, and he knew it would be replaced the next day. These days, he was safe.
So why was it so hard for him to believe it?
There were rice cakes and crackers and hunks of bread in his wardrobe, just in case. He had pilfered sweets from Rhys’ room and hid them in his night stand drawer. All around his room, little hiding places for food were carefully kept secret. It was his food. No one else’s. If they couldn’t see it. They couldn’t take it.
For a growing boy, Cassian ate surprisingly little at dinner times. Rhys’ mother was as patient as ever. It’s not like he was the only one who struggled to sit at the High Lords table. He was a bastard born Illyrian. He could never belong there anyway. He picked at his food, pushing it around his plate with his fork, held awkwardly in his hands, more like a weapon than a delicate piece of silverware. He hated eating off of it. He hated eating in front of everyone, especially Rhys who ate off of his fork with all the poise of the Prince he was.
Later that night he would sneak down to the kitchen, where the leftovers were waiting in the fridge. Too much for one person, but he would eat it all. He would use his hands, much more fitting for someone like him.
The sheer amount of food was overwhelming, his stomach churned and rolled, but he kept eating, as if at any moment it would be snatched from his hands. It hurt. He felt light-headed, and dizzy, and only had a few seconds to make it to the sink before he threw it up.
“Cassian, what the fuck are you doing?” That was Azriel’s voice behind him. He was never asleep early. Cassian should have waited longer.
“I got hungry.” He said, as if the number of empty bowls on the kitchen counter didn’t give him away. Azriel sighed.
Newly un-bandaged hands came up to rub Cassian’s scalp. Cassian remembered when he had finally taken them off. How he and Rhys had gone pale at the sight of them. But they were Azriel’s hands. His brothers hands. They could never hurt him.
“Cassian, that was all the food for tomorrow.” He said, peering into the bowls, pushing the plates back from the edge. Azriel rarely showed how much he cared, but Cassian knew he did. When he heaved into the sink again, Azriel was by his side in an instant, rubbing just between his wings. Cassian couldn’t help the tears that fell, nor the embarrassing whimper he made when Azriel gathered him in his arms.
Azriel gave a withering sigh, but let Cassian sob onto his pyjama shirt anyway. He kept one hand on his back, the other reached over to turn the sink on, washing away the evidence of Cassian’s late night binge.
“You want to show me where you’ve hidden the rest?” Az asked. Cassian shook his head. By now the crackers and bread would be stale. But he needed them there. Just in case.
Just in case.
“Come sleep in my room, Cass.” Azriel said, already leading him up the stairs, one hand on his shoulder. Cassian brushed his teeth. Then got into Azriel’s bed, like they had done a hundred times before.
He didn’t worry about whether Az might have a nightmare. Whether he might wake up with the burning need to finish off the food downstairs. Because Azriel’s soft breathing was against his forehead, his scarred hands were gently rubbing his back. He was warm. He was comfortable.
He was safe.
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lucienarcheron · 3 months
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I’ve gotten a few anons since I started doing my rereads (which is weird because I’ve done them before, it was just on my other account that many if not most of the same people interact with) but to be clear: I am anti no one of the acotar series. I genuinely like all of them though some more than others but like…guys, pls. they’re not real people ily but you don’t have to defend their honor in my inbox. I see you and I love your love for these morons but I don’t want to hear how much you hate so-and-so because you love so-and-so. You do you and I love that for you but I beg, leave me out of it 😅
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rosenecklaces · 3 months
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i don't think Azriel haters even get his "behavior" clearly, they love to throw words at him like abuser (cofaintlulufriendswithone?cof) stalker obsessive freak y'all are doing too much and for what? the dude didn't even strangled eris when he had the change or killed graysen and it would be deserved considering what type of series this is!
"he have so many complexes ohhh ughh"
No shit. Everyone could get it when you fucking suffered from child abuse, get locked, mutilated and basically be trained as a killing machine of course the guy is traumatized and will have certain behaviors! Doesn't mean he's going to go around saving women to receive sex or whatever are you insane? Have you seen him?
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shadybirdwombat · 8 days
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This is a very controversial thought.
Imagine Azriel gets a tower of dawn book. Gwyn and him aren't mates. They're are Carranam.
Though they are in a sexual/ friendship relationship. Both helping each other.
Something horrible happens to Cassian and Rhys. Maybe koschei and daglan. Anyways. An Illyrian uprising is happening.
Azriel, Gwyn, Emerie, Mor all go.
Keir is involved somehow. Both the Illyrians and hewn city hate the night court. They hate each other too. Though my enemies enemy is my friend.
A resistance group of Illyrians and hewn city residents are working together. A female Illyrian and lord Thanatos daughter are leading it.
Azriel's mate is the Illyrian female. She has powers too. Super strong, she can predict an opponents attacks beforehand. Super speed. Her wings never got clipped. Balthazar is her twin brother. He killed their father to stop it.
Their mom died in childbirth.
Azriel's shadows love her literally. Spend more time with her.
His story arc is becoming their leader despite being a outcast.
He would stop wing clipping. The brutality of his people and himself. No more torturing people for Rhys.
We come to find out Illyrians with powers are killed or have to escape, hide etc. Azriel's mom has powers.
Emerie and lord Thanatos daughter are mates. Like calls to like. I could see Emerie becoming leader of the Valkyries. With Lord Thanatos daughter.
Mor leads hewn city. Her mate is a human that has been kept as a slave. She becomes the Morrigan. Binds her life to her mate. She's related to Rhys. So they're both romantics. Though she finally starts to rule and make change.
Balthazar is working with the rebel group.The night he meet Nesta. He found out Gwyneth was his mate.
Gwyneth and him find each other. He gives her time. They end up together. She heads all of the priestesses. Teaching then to defend themselves. Not all become Valkyries. Plus expands their libraries.
Balthazar becomes a healer. Heals the lesser fae. And is able to heal injured wings with little help of spell from Gwyn.
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acourtofladydeath · 2 months
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🤲🏻❤️‍🩹🪽
Well HELLO FRIEND!
Looks like you might wanna talk about a fic, eh?
Take These Broken Wings is my current passion project.
Are you a glutton for punishment? Maybe a lover of all things whump sprinkled with a little hurt/comfort?
Possibly intrigued by the idea of a polyamorous relationship that may become a three person mating bond?
Have Illyrian politics every interested you? Maybe the dichotomy between female trauma and male trauma within the same society is something you’d like to explore.
Do you want to explore the different facets of trauma, healing, and regression as they relate to mental illness and political change?
Have I got a fic for you.
3/7 chapters of this fic have been posted, with chapter 4 completely drafted and in edits.
Did I mention I’m also working on a playlist?
If any of that sounds remotely interesting to you, check out Take These Broken Wings (TTBW) on AO3 now. Please mind the tags and your own mental health before reading.
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finally circling back to writing my Az/OC fic where the FMC is Kallias' half-sister and incorporates lore about Meliae/ashwood nymphs and how they were near exterminated by the fearful fae and High Lords of Autumn and Spring back during the War 500 years ago.
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