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rainingriversofyou · 1 month
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“Like a roaring star, he thundered down the long shoot, and Manon moved with him, meeting each gallop of his powerful body, each step in time with the beat of the wyverns locked in the belly of the mountain. Abraxos flapped his wings open, pounding them once, twice, gathering speed, fearless, unrelenting, ready…
Fast as lightning arcing across the sky, he plummeted toward the Gap floor…
Down into hell, into eternity, into that world where, for a moment, she could have sworn that something tightened in her chest. She did not shut her eyes, not as the moon-illuminated stones of the Gap became closer, clearer. She did not need to. Like the sails of a mighty ship, Abraxos’s wings unfurled, snapping tight. He tilted them upward, pulling against the death trying to drag them down. And it was those wings, covered in glimmering patches of Spidersilk, that stayed strong and sturdy, sending them soaring clean up the side of the Omega and into the starry sky beyond.”
—Heir Of Fire
“First Flight” Artist: @madschofield
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i-only-see-daylight · 2 months
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Dorian: What are you doing on the castle wall at 3am?
Manon: I could ask you the same question.
Dorian: I live here. This is my house.
Manon: I should probably ask you a different question.
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cpeersmann · 1 year
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Manon & Dorian… be still my heart, this is gorgeous!
Art by: Castleintheskky on insta
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abruisedmuse · 7 months
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Me everytime I finish Kingdom of Ash
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emiliamildner · 7 months
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"There were few sounds she enjoyed more than the groans of dying men, but the wind was one of them." - Manon Blackbeak Crochan
I missed yesterday post because of a commission so this is technically day 4 of Inktober. It combines two prompts - Moon from #mysticalwitchtober by @/madie_arts and Blood from #inktoberwe2023 by @/carmen.dmdesign
Inspired by Throne of Glass series by Sarah J. Maas
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shadowdaddies · 5 months
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It would be so cute if Manon hisses and snaps at anyone who talks to her gf because she’s so protective but only feels okay if the thirteen do it. She only thinks her gf is safe if she or the thirteen are around. She smiles when she sees the thirteen make her gf smile and giggle
DO YOUR MAGIC
Roar of the Wind
Manon x Reader fluff
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Your boots crunched against the hay as Manon led you through the wyvern warrens, a possessive hand wrapped around your waist. The smell of the large beasts permeated the air, and you subtly brought the sleeve of your shirt to cover your nose to keep from gagging. 
Manon gave you a sidelong glance, a soft laugh escaping her at your thinly veiled distaste. You passed by a stall where a Yellowlegs witch was feeding her wyvern, the rust-colored beast giving a pleased hum as it licked its chops. You giggled at the smile that seemed to show on the creature’s face, causing the Yellowlegs witch to turn and give you a smile. She opened her mouth to say something, shutting it quickly and backing away when Manon hissed at her, staring daggers as her arm tightened around your waist.
You bit your lip in an attempt to hide your amusement, your hand moving to find Manon’s on your waist, interlocking your fingers with hers. Pride flashed across her features, the witch queen standing slightly taller as you reached Abraxos’s stall. The wyvern bumped his gray snout against you, nearly knocking you over with the force as his chest rumbled in demand for pets. 
Manon rolled her eyes, patting the beast’s neck as she maneuvered past him to grab the saddle. You heard a squeal of excitement before arms wrapped around your middle and you were pulled back into a fierce hug. Your head whipped to where Manon stood, half-expecting the iron nails to rip the person to shreds, but Manon just smiled as Vesta pressed a kiss to your cheek. 
“Hi, lovely!” she exclaimed in a sing-song voice as she let you go, her red hair blowing behind her in the wind.
“Look who it is!” Asterin said, coming up to you as she slung one arm around your shoulders, the other around Vesta’s. 
“Hey Ster,” you greeted softly, relaxing into her touch as Manon smiled at the three of you. “We’re just going for a flight on Abraxos.”
Vesta and Asterin exchanged a glance before smirking at Manon. “Is this an exclusive, romantic flight, or might we join as well?” Vesta teased.
Manon shot her a playful glare, looking back and forth between the witches as if she were deciding whether it was worth putting up with them. You gave a slight nod of approval, smiling as Manon sighed in resignation. “Alright, you can come with us.” 
Vesta and Asterin left to mount each of their own wyverns, leaving you with Manon and Abraxos. Pressing a kiss to Manon’s cheek, you leapt into the saddle behind her, ready for flight. “I’ll make sure we get some time alone once we’re home,” you promised, pressing a kiss below her ear, reveling in the blush that crossed her cheeks just before Abraxos took off.
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whitedemon-ladydeath · 5 months
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hello??? HELLO???????
art credit: inkfaeart
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moonlightazriel · 7 months
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Just made this to say that I started cuphead and I hate this fucking flower.
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shallyne · 7 months
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Yrene 🤝 Abraxos
Shipping Manorian
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bombitart · 6 days
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Manon Blackbeak from “Throne of glass” by Sarah J Maas.
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rainingriversofyou · 1 month
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Dorian & Manon - Throne Of Glass - Artist: hachandraws 🧡
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Aelin: We’re going to defeat you with the power of friendship. 
Manon: We’re not friends. 
Aelin, grabbing Goldryn: We’re going to defeat you with the power of incredible violence.
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sarcasticbookdragon · 2 months
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bi-carli · 2 years
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May we know them, may we be them, may we write them 📖
SJM women
Art by @itswibell_art
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emiliamildner · 10 months
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The Iron Princess 🗡️❄️👑
After Feyre, Rhys and Nyx comes Dorian, Manon and their daughter. I firmly believe that her name would be Asterin btw.
I gave her Dorian's eyes and Manon's hair but if you look close enough, there are flecks of gold in her eyes. She's a Blackbeak witch after all.
Characters inspired by Dorian Havilliard and Manon Blackbeak from Throne of Glass series by Sarah J. Maas.
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shadowdaddies · 4 months
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Hello can you write Manon x female reader where she is very short so she’s always making Manon help her reach something it’s funny
Lift Me Up
Manon Blackbeak x short Reader
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With a grunt, you jumped towards the open cabinet, fingertips brushing the basket of leather hair ties Manon had stowed just out of your reach. As much as she  teased when you were too short to do certain things, you swore the witch placed everything so high so that you had to ask for her help.
“Manoooon,” you called in a sing-song voice, a meek smile accompanying the doe eyes you gave her as she strode into the bathroom with an amused expression. 
Long white hair fell around her sharp cheekbones as she towered over you, arms folded expectantly as her gaze flicked from the open cabinet and back to you. “Yes, love?”
Gesturing dramatically to the high cabinet, you huffed, “I can’t reach the ties, and I need to braid my hair before we leave.” 
Manon’s amusement turned darker, a mischievous smirk spreading across her face as she leaned against the edge of the counter. “That’s a little pitiful, don’t you think? What do you do when I’m not around to do everything for you?” she teased, brow cocked at you in challenge.
You huffed indignantly, gaze flicking up to the wicker basket. “Fine,” you muttered, pushing yourself up on the countertop until your knees hit the marble. Stretching your arm, you felt the pull on your muscles as your fingertips fumbled for the edge of the basket.
A sharp smack to your ass pulled a gasp from your lips, back arching as you fell against Manon’s chest. “Thank you for this view,” she murmured against your waist, hands kneading your backside.
Giggling at her antics, you turned and leaned down to give her a chaste kiss. “Will you just help me please?” you breathed out with a laugh.
“Of course, little one,” Manon cooed, hands moving to your hips as she lifted you up where you could easily grab the basket. Guiding you back down to the ground, Manon’s chest pressed against your back, the witch brushing your hair to the side as she kissed down your neck.
“Do you want me to braid your hair?” she murmured, licking up the shell of your ear. A vulpine smile graced her lips as you shivered under her sensual touch, nodding eagerly as your eyes fluttered closed. Long nails lightly grazed your scalp as Manon pulled your hair back in a neat braid, one hand moving to wrap around your waist as the other grabbed the basket, effortlessly putting it back on the shelf.
With a scoff, you wiggled out of her grip and headed towards the warrens. 
“Where do you think you’re going? You know you can’t even get up on Abraxos’s saddle without my help,” Manon teased, closing the cabinet as she followed you down the hall. Greeting Abraxos, you smiled as he craned his neck down so you could pet his snout. 
“She’s bullying me again,” you whispered to the beast, giggling at the scathing look in the wyvern’s eyes as he snorted disapprovingly at Manon. With a roll of her golden eyes, the witch walked around you, amusement in her expression as she locked her fingers together, crouching slightly as she held her hands out to help you jump into the saddle. 
Sauntering over to her, you placed a kiss on Manon’s cheek before hopping on Abraxos’s back where she joined you. You smiled peacefully, settling back against her warmth, grateful for your tall witch who was always there to help you.
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