#cresseida

[copypastus]

I saw @acotardeservesbetter doing an unofficial Summer Court month and got inspired to draw my take on them based on the general court designs I did a while back.

From left to right Cresseida, Tarquin and Varian.

#my art #acotar #acotar fanart #tarquin #cresseida #varian #summer court #summer court was so nice i really wish they got more play #and that they kept up their beef with feysand after they stole their book #stay mad forever #break up with amren #let rhys perish

[kvitkapaporoti1]

Eris x Nesta? GREAT!

Cresseida x Nesta? AWESOME!

Eris x Cresseida? AMAZING!

I love these ships dearly, but you know what is better? ERIS X NESTA X CRESSEIDA!!!!!!!!!

Or just Nesta leaving NC with her prince and princess 😚✌️Eris and Cresseida are going to spoil her rotten 

#fan art #kvitkapaporotiart #acotar fanart #acotar #nesta acotar #nesta archeron #nesta supremacy #nesta art #autumn court #eris vanserra #summer court #cresseida #princess of adriata #nesta x eris #cresseida x eris #nesta x cresseida #eris x nesta x cresseida #that’s my OTP #neris

[ae-neon]

Niche content but

I have been saying Cresseida x Eris political marriage and the universe obv agrees because LOOK AT THIS

AN AUTUMN BRIDE FROM SUMMER !!!

Model is (I think) baberuthtv on IG / iambaberuth on twt

#she is literally #cresseida #autumn court

[goddessofwisdom18]

Primrose for the son of spring, for new life and easy love

Bougainvillea for the son of summer, for protection and spiritual connection

✿

@tamlinweek Day 3: Mates/flower language

#primrose is also a scottish spring bloom and bougainvillea is a summer bloom common in the south of france #(my version of the summer court is based on the south of france) #:) #tamlinweek2024 #tamlin #tarquin #tamquin #summer court #spring court #language of flowers #mlm art #achillean art #acotar #sjm #pro tamlin #cresseida #varian

[fieldofdaisiies]

modern Cresseida for @queercontrarian just because I wanted to and queercontrarian is amazing and deserves a Cresseida moodboard🩵🤍

#cresseida #acotar cresseida #acotar #acosf #tarquin #summer court

[foxcort]

"You get too close, Vanserra, and I might put you out." She gave him a raised brow, the corners of her mouth lifting in light amusement.

He merely caught her fingers in his, bringing them up to brush his mouth over her knuckles in a gesture too intimate for an arranged alliance. Cresseida didn't blush. She was a princess, not a simpering maid. But he could see her stiffen slightly, her eyes widening just a fraction, the only indication that he'd had any affect on her at all.

Eris smiled, his thumb stroking over her skin. "A chance I am more than willing to take, princess."

created and written for day 6: arranged marriage of @erisweek2023. 🌊🔥

#erisweek2023 #eris vanserra #pro eris vanserra #cresseida #eris x cresseida #cresseida x eris #cresseris #🌻

[animezinglife]

Let’s add some laughs into the fandom.

Without saying their name, describe your favorite ACOTAR character badly.

#acotar #a court of thorns and roses #feyre archeron #elain archeron #nesta archeron #rhysand #azriel #cassian #lucien vanserra #eris vanserra #tamlin #jurian #vassa #tarquin #helion #kallias #viviane #thesan #cresseida #papa archeron #gwyneth berdara #emerie

[dopeartisanprincess]

This was supposed to be a quick warm up sketch but then I remembered when someone had said that they bet Cress was the one who banned Cassian from Summer and I went off the deep end. So here she is reacting to the news that a building was destroyed.

I like to imagine that when a high fae gets really mad they start to exhibit traits found in their court.

#summer court #acotar #cresseida

[shallyne]

Cresseida – Princess of Adriata

#acotar #a court of thorns and roses #cresseida #Princess of adriata #summer court

[andrigyn]

Working on this is just making me fall in love with her. Sorry cresseida is my wife now

#acotar #cresseida #Andy’s art

[kvitkapaporoti1]

And I continue my Eris x Cresseida propaganda😈

They just so done with the nonsense of the Autumn Court lords🙄I can’t explain you how much I need a fanfic about their relationship: how they are gossiping literally about EVERYTHING, plotting revenges and just chilling together 😭

#fan art #kvitkapaporotiart #acotar #acotar fanart #autumn court #eris vanserra #summer court #cresseida #princess of adriata #eris x cresseida #cresseida x eris #P.S. I used this iconic scene with Gomez and Morticia Addams as a reference.Love this couple with my whole heart ♥️

[ae-neon]

Cresseida of Adriata

Honoured bride of the Autumn Court

#i cant draw so this is all i got #cresseida x eris #cresseris #cresseida #the autumn court #acotar #ae aesthetics

[goddessofwisdom18]

In my dreams Nesta and Cresseida become besties and talk shit on everyone together <3

#nesta archeron #cresseida #summer court #acosf #pro nesta #tarquin #sjm critical #nessian #acotar #elain archeron #varian #gwyn berdara #emerie of illyria #sjm #sarah j maas #my art

[trshtffc]

You're Tarquin´s bride

You stride confidently down the aisle, your head high to allow the gazes of the reunited guests. The Summer sun crowns you with the reflexes of the gold you wear all over yourself, displaying the wealth of your court.

Lords, ladies, princes, and High Lords look upon you, and you know what they see, the unlikely bride, the water nymphs dancing before you, scattering heather before your bare feet, the high fae holding the hem of your dress, dryads and urisks accompanying you in procession, singing beautifully enough to evoke a few sobs from the attendants. A united court.

The court you're building together. You see Tarquin waiting for you at the altar, the sun turning his braids to a platinum that complimented the gold of his crown, eyes the color of the ocean beckoning you. If it wasn't for the dancing nymphs blocking your path, you're not sure you'd be able to keep from running to him, your High Lord, friend and lover.

How long had it taken the two of you to get here? How many dusks when you'd find him on the deck of his private ship, brooding at the sunset, and the two of you would just talk for hours on end?

Some nights he'd share the burden of ruling, the politics he wanted to implement, the maneuvering around a prejudiced noble class unwilling to compromise, and after a while you started chiming in with ideas of your own.

Some nights you'd just make him laugh, and that would be enough. Either way, you'd be gone when the sun rose.

The night you didn't show up, he came looking for you. It had been a shock, you remembered your folk gathering around, astounded to see a High Lord in their domains for the first time in so long. There had been a complication with your nephew´s birth, and, before you knew, Tarquin was swimming back and forth, fetching healers and remedies.

He scolded you later for not telling him how much your people were in need of. He had shared his troubles with you, hadn't he? Why didn't you do the same? Didn't you trust him? What if the other High Lords had never cared about the Merfolk, he wasn't the other High Lords, he thought you knew him better than that.

He accepted your apologies, and from that day on you were appointed Secretary for Merfolk Matters.

The high priestess behind Tarquin is also one of you, your kin watches from the water that surrounds the platform built specially for your wedding, a literal and symbolic bridge between land and sea.

"Welcome, all children of land and of the waters." She starts, but you can't pry your eyes off of Tarquin.

He stands tall, and, for once, his title doesn't seem to weight on him, despite the imposing crown. His broad shoulders are squared back in a relaxed way, like when it's just the two of you on the deck and you sing for him, or when it´s just the two of you in his cabin, and he sits sprawled on the chair and you go on your knees to make him sing for you.

He´s such a musical lover.

"Daughter of the waters, do you willingly tie the currents of your life to those of this son of Land?"

"I do."

His smile widens enough that it forms dimples in his cheeks, the perfect white teeth stark against the full dark lips that have learned every inch of your body in both water and land forms.

Tarquin likes to kiss. Especially, he likes to kiss you. Everywhere.

He tips his head slightly to the side, a mischievous gleam in the clear waters of his eyes, as if he knows exactly what you're thinking of.

"Son of the dry land, do you willingly surrender your fate to that of this daughter of waters?"

"I do." His voice booms, carried by the ocean wind, and the priestess hands you the knife.

One prick to the finger and the blood forms a shiny red drop on the tip. It feels almost too erotic to do in public, but you offer your blood to the High Lord, swallowing to keep back from shuddering at the flicker of his hot tongue.

He drew his finger so lightly over your lower lip it could have been an accident, but you knew that look in his eyes too well to believe that.

"By the power bestowed upon me by the Mother, I now declare you married."

Cheers explode as the two of you kiss for perhaps a bit too long, and Princess Cresseida steps forward, the crown atop a silk pillow in a shell, smiling even as she reprimands the two of you with a look of her beautiful brown eyes.

Tarquin takes the cresting waves of gold in his hand. It's a perfect copy of his own crown, another message for all courts of Prythian.

"I, Tarquin, High Lord of Summer, take this mermaid to be my High Lady, my equal in every way, to rule our court by my side, or in my stead, if the day should come." You bow your head for him to place the crown, as rehearsed, and feel the weight and the hot metal on your brow. The thought makes you smile, that no one had considered shielding the crown from the sun all this time "You'll sit on the throne, wear the crown, sign the laws." Tarquin places a finger under your chin, lifting your head in a gesture that felt more intimate than even the blood sharing "And you will bow to no one."

You turn to face the gathered crowd, all of them bowing their heads to you, except for the High Lords themselves. High Lady Feyre, who has clearly been overserved, is cheering, and from the waters the blowing of a shell drowns the smaller sound.

"You may rise." You hear your voice echoing in the afternotes of the shell, gentle, yet commanding.

The bowed heads lift to glance at you. Your hand finds Tarquin´s without you needing to look down, and you know he sees the same as you see, a colourful court of all races of fae, where all voices are heard and love is greater than the old divisions. The court you are building together.

You've made it, the two of you. You're Tarquin´s wife.

#acotar fanfiction #tarquin #x reader #fanfiction #tumblr fanfic #summer court #cresseida

[balladoffeylin]

cresseida as bride to eris

inspired by this post by @ae-neon

#cresseida #the summer court #cresseida x eris #autumn court #the autumn court #acotar art

[oristianvalkyrie]

Nesta, Cresseida and Eris are literally the princesses of Prythian.

#nesta archeron #eris vanserra #cresseida