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magicnaanavi · 4 months
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Gwyneth Berdara
"I am the rock against which the surf crashes. Nothing can break me."
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theunchosenpotato · 1 year
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Gwynriel week- AU. Bad Boy Az and cottagecore Gwyn meet at a bookstore cafe. #gwynrielweek2023 #au #acosf #coffeeshopau #azriel #gwynriel #fanart #doodle #sketch #acourtofthornsandroses #sarahjmaas #gwynberdara #acomaf #acowar #acofas #azrielshadowsinger https://www.instagram.com/p/Cpf9AGup4MZ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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polinberdara · 10 months
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Gwyn Week 🦋 Day 2: Sind Association
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Gwyn Week: day 2 🦋
song association 🗻❄️🌊
these songs are literally Gwyn to me! tender, bright, curious, strong, brave, mysterious, with a huge heart and soul, deep thoughts girl! @gwynweekofficial
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heyovivi · 2 years
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𝙒𝙊𝙍𝙆 𝙄𝙉 𝙋𝙍𝙊𝙂𝙍𝙀𝙎𝙎 | 𝙂𝙒𝙔𝙉𝙀𝙏𝙃 𝘽𝙀𝙍𝘿𝘼𝙍𝘼 . . . 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘗𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐’𝘮 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰… . . . 𝙏𝘼𝙂𝙎: #gwynethberdara #gwynberdara #carynthian #acourtofthornsandroses #acourtofmistandfury #acourtofwingsandruin #acourtoffrostandstarlight #acourtofsilverflames #nestaarcheron #emerieacosf #acosf #sarahjmaas #valkyriesacosf https://www.instagram.com/p/CicK7hKO0Jg/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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deanie-dhampir · 2 years
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“I am the surf against which the rock crashes” - Gwyn How do you deal with anxiety? I think one of the biggest things I loved about acosf is that it’s the best representation of trauma, mental health, and healing in ya/na fantasy fiction that I’ve ever read. It accurately depicts so much and I can truly relate, not only with my girl Nesta, but with Gwyn and Emerie too. Since I quit my job, I’ve been dealing with horrific anxiety and it’s been SO hard. I use reading as a means to escape and have read way too many books this year bc of it but that’s definitely cheaper than drugs hahaha. Anyway, I guess I just really wanted to say that no matter where you are in your mental health journey, I wish you the best. Whether you’re a Nesta/Gwyn/Emerie at the start of the book or you’ve become a Valkyrie, I am proud of you. Keep reaching out your hands, my babes. 🖤 Character owned by @therealsjmaas Photography by @lumenoxphotography #gwynethberdara #gwynberdara #gwynethberdaracosplay #gwynberdaracosplay #gwynriel #gwyncosplay #acotar #acomaf #acosf #acosfcosplay #sarahjmaas #sarahjmasscosplay #bookish #bookishcosplay #bookcosplay #bookcosplayer #bookcosplaycommunity #cosplay #mentalhealth #lumenoxphotos #nzphotography #cosplaygirl #anxiety #mentalhealth https://www.instagram.com/p/CdshbBlLYrv/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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lovefantasynovels · 2 years
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#duet with @artiststrawberries #nestaarcheron #acosf #acotatcosplay #valkaries #ramiel #acotar #cassian #nessian #acotar #gwyn #emerie #azriel #gwynriel #gwynberdara #shadowsinger https://www.instagram.com/p/CfRrKk8LRgK/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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perseusannabeth · 10 months
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Hi guys, long time no see! I've no been very active bc of some real life stuff, but I'm here with a snippet of smut from a fic I'm writing for elucien. It was inspired by @krem-does-stuff's wonderful art of a glorious, naked Lucien. Please go to her page to see it, because it was truly a blessing.
As you can imagine, the snippet of writing I have is nsfw so read at your own risk!
“Well Elain, I’m not sure the dreams you’re having about me are so lady-like. Why don’t you tell me what you dream of so I can assess it for myself?” She shook her head at that, so he took another step towards her. “You won’t tell me, but I think I can guess something. The material your dreams are based on might be scandalous for your human standards, but I bet they’re nothing compared to what I’d actually do to you.”
“What would you do?”
Lucien smirked. “That question is enough for me to know you’re not a good girl Elain.” He took another step towards her, caging her in against the work surface in the kitchen as he leaned in to whisper in her ear. “I would first spend time getting to know your body. I want to know which parts of your body make you gasp when I touch them, which parts make you shudder in pleasure and which parts make you cry out. It would be easy to touch your pussy during my explorations, and you’d be begging me to touch you properly, but I know that I have to pay your body enough proper attention. Once I get to your pussy, I know I won’t be able to come up for air.”
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moodymelanist · 2 years
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Can't Help It Chapter Four
hiiii everyone. it's been a while since I updated this fic but I finally got it done and I hope it's up to your expectations<3 there's gonna be one chapter left and then we'll be leaving our toxic babies behind (for now) hehehe.
as always, major thanks to everyone who helped me with this chapter and encouraged me, especially @arinbelle, @c-e-d-dreamer, @dustjacketmusings, and @vidalinav 💜
Story Warnings: Toxic Relationship, Smut, Threesome (check story tags)
Word Count: Roughly 7k
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Cassian
Cassian didn’t hear from Nesta for three whole weeks. 
Three weeks. Twenty-one days. Five hundred and four hours. Thirty thousand two hundred and forty minutes. One million eight hundred and fourteen thousand four hundred seconds. 
He’d felt every moment of separation like a stab to the heart. 
He was forcing himself to go through the motions – he went to work, went to the gym, plastered a smile on his face during weekly game nights. Everyone could tell something was wrong, but over his dead body would he open up to any of them about what he felt for Nesta. Especially not about how badly she’d hurt him with only a few words. 
We’re just shitty people who have great sex sometimes, she’d said, those gray-blue eyes hard. Why can’t you just get that through your tiny little brain already?
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booknerdnamedris · 2 years
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Okay someone please tell me that they have heard the song Dust to Duat bt the Civil Wars and that it isn't Azriel and Gwyn?!
Sorry for all the tags but I was excited and wanted to share it with people I thought may enjoy it! and you all post things that I love and enjoy! So thank you all for being a part of my life! You have all posted things that have made hard days better!
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buttoncup · 2 years
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Gwynriel Headcanon. CRESCENDO PART 3.
Minor mention of violence and Sa.
Azriels Pov Azriel had just got redressed into his usual black leathers and decided it was time he ventured over to the River House to see Rhys. He'd meant to see him sooner but with everything going on it had slipped his mind. Not enough though, to keep his mental shields strong from his brothers prying claws. Azriel let himself glide in the cold flurry of wind, easing his tightly woven membranes in his wings from their constant restraint. Flying helped him in more ways than one, since he'd learnt to fly all those years ago, it had become his greatest escape. To be free, to be in control of his own self. His mind closed abruptly as his booted feet touched the ground with a soft thud. His boots crunching the white frost underfoot. Rhys greeted him at the door, not bothering with their usual brotherly pleasantries these days. Not since he'd been shot down in his High Lords office. Azriel hung his head slightly at the memory, certain Rhys could sense he was thinking of the same thing. The River House was thankfully toasty warm once inside the halls and he thanked his brother when they both took their seats opposite one another from across the table. Rhys simply half smirked and templed his fingers, leaning back in his dark leather chair. The epitome of power. Smug bastard. " Well brother. What brings you to my humble abode at this hour?" Azriel had tormented himself as to how to broach the subject but he could think of nothing that would really lessen the blow. At his obvious discomfort Rhys gathered himself up and strode towards the counter shelving his good liquor and poured two glasses of Amber liquid. "Drink?" Would be a waste of good whiskey if you deny me the pleasure of loosening you up" he grinned. Azriel raised his hand and took the glass, the cold grounding him from his raging thoughts at once. Looking at his brother over the rim of his tumbler. His shadows darting around him then coming in close around his shoulders already anticipating what he had to say. Rhys took a swig of his drink and raised a questioning brow at Azriel's continued silence "Gwyn's my mate" A shot of liquid burst from Rhys's mouth, sputtering and coughing all over himself and the table. "What?!" He asked so quietly Azriel was sure he'd misheard. "Gwyns my".. "Mate yes I heard. Bloody hell" Rhys let out a long puff of breath as if he'd just been winded in the gut. Azriel eyed him warily, not knowing what he should be doing with himself at that moment in time. Other than to sit there staring at his drink awkwardly. "Well, fuck". Rhys swirled his glass contemplating his thoughts. Composing himself. "I knew it". Azriel looked up in shock "Bullshit, how the hell would you know?!" Rhysand jumped up from his chair and perched onto of the glossy wooden surface of the table, his alcohol forgotten. "How did you find out?" Azriel really didn't want to divulge the details but he decided to go in like ripping off a bandage would be the better option. So he told his brother of how at the mating ceremony of Nesta and Cassian, Elain had caught sight of the necklace on Gwyns neck and had taken the Priestess to one side and discussed how the necklace must've come to be in the other females possession. How he had flirted with her, how they'd nearly kissed the Solstice before. And his brothers expression went from a range of rage, surprise, sympathy, annoyance to what Azriel as trained Spymaster of the Night Court could divulge to be a look of someone who'd just been told his brother was an absolute incorrigible idiot. " Cauldron Az, you fucking idiot. Who gives another female their unwanted gifts?" He raised his shoulders to his ears and sighed, rubbing his palm over his face. Azriel can only grimace at the fact that he was indeed, a fucking idiot. Rhys then slipped his High Lord mask on and went straight to damage control mode. "So, Elain knows you re-gifted the necklace, Gwyn knows the necklace was originally Elain's and then Gwyn told you lastnight during your usual sessions
that you were her Mate?" Am I right?" "Yes". Azriel didn't think there was a need for any further commentary than that. Rhys removed a speck of dust from his shirt and returned to his chair at the other side of the table. "How did it end lastnight. Between you. I take it things didn't go...well"? Azriel sat up and rested his glass on the tops of his knees. "After Gwyn had given me the necklace back"... "She gave it you back?" Rhys leant forward pinching the bridge of his nose. Then suddenly chuckled to himself. "Gwyn is certainly something isn't she?" "Quite" Azriel quirked his lip then stopped himself. "There's more" Rhys locked eyes with him from under his hand and straightened himself up ready for whatever his brother was going to throw at him next. Azriel cleared his throat, then thought better of it and gulped down the rest of his drink. " I just stayed there just staring at this Godsdamned necklace like it would do something, anything and I started to feel like a weight had been lifted." He knew he was rambling but he wanted to get everything out before he had to close himself off to his emotions once again so Rhys let him. " It was as if hearing her say those words out loud made everything make sense. I couldn't sleep, you know how I don't sleep, but since our nights together, things have been...better. I had felt this warmth when she said I was her Mate like, this warmth, this bond, this THING was calling to me, so quietly I could never quite hear it properly." At his brother's raised hand he paused. "You felt this before she told you? Azriel nodded his dark haired head, unsure. "Azriel, when did you feel this, hear this calling exactly.?" "I mean I have my suspicions so I'm just asking to make sure I'm an absolutely incredible High Lord that knows everything happening under his nose" he grinned trying to make the situation lighter. Azriels shadows swirled around his arms and back to his shoulders, so much like eager little puppies waiting for a treat. "At Sangravah". "I thought it was just the rage screaming out towards me but it was" "The bond. The bond screaming at you to protect what is yours". His brother finished for him. "That's why you slaughtered them all". Rhys gave a low whistle. " Azriel's siphoned flared at the memory, of those men, of the pale terrified priestess and the be-headed body lying on the floor. Her sisters body. So much blood. He didn't care in that moment, he CRAVED it. He craved their blood, their screams the looks of pure fear, he embraced it and greedily devoured them. Letting the darkness that he kept as comfort become his deadliest weapon. Not a single coherent thought had entered his mind once he had heard her screams. And now he had confirmed why. "I had always wondered, just an instinct I suppose, as you are never so....messy, hence why I stopped you from debauching Elain in my hallway." Azriel looked at Rhys in bewilderment "No, there's no way you knew". "If I didn't know for certain then you didn't" "Oh please, since when do you WANT to spend time with anyone. You chose to spend extra time with a beautiful priestess, who, I've been told, doesn't take your shit." "So yes, I had my suspicions... Especially when Gwyn made a visit to see me last month" Rhys merely folded his arms. Waiting. "Gwyn came to see you?" "She did, don't give me that look". "What did she say?" Rhys put his elbows on the wooden surface before him. "That will remain between myself and Gwyn but I can say that she isn't going to let her past stop her..,"she's very strong that little Valkyrie". Rhys tilted his head staring into his brothers eyes making azriel squirm under the observation. "Indeed" the thought made Azriels chest warm. His shadows softly caressing his wings. Azriel sighed a breath of relief. Noticing their empty glasses Rhys offered another round to which Azriel happily obliged. " So, wheres that left you both now? "Well, she came to training as usual in the morning and she smiled and said hello" Azriel
shrugged. "Thats good, that's good." " But what of the bond?" Rhys sipped. Azriel swirled the burning liquid around his mouth for a second and swallowed. "We are to stay how we are now I suppose" Azriel raked a siphoned hand through his hair " I haven't told her that I had a feeling we were Mated, but it wouldn't make much of a difference now anyway. Gwyn wants nothing to change, she's said as much. So, that's how we will stay. Neither acknowledging it nor denying it" Rhys tipped his drink and gulped, holding the now empty tumbler up to his eyes as if seeing something nobody else could, walked over to his Spymaster and grabbed his shoulder and squeezed gently, head nodding towards Azriels whiskey glass. "Another"?
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Gwyn.
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nepheleart · 3 years
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The Valkyries (again) Nesta, Gwyn and Emerie • Here are the Valkyries…again. To be honest it’s been a wip for months but I finally did it. So, yay me! • • • #acosf #acourtofsilverflames #acourtofthornsandroses #acourtofmistandfury #acourtofwingsandruin #acourtoffrostandstarlight #nesta #nestaarcheron #gwyn #gwynberdara #emerie #fanart #sjm #sarahjmaas #nightcourt #fae #nesta #velaris #starfall #solstice #nessian #acosf #acourtofsilverflames #azriel #cassian #valkyrie #houseofwind #gwynriel #thebloodrite https://www.instagram.com/p/CQg2KqBp0mC/?utm_medium=tumblr
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meher-sumedha · 3 years
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Gwynriel Headcanon : Sex Banter
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Azriel :
When he saw Elain and Gwyn together, he was dumbfounded. Of course Gwyn had to wear the necklace on the same day Elain finally looks at Azriel. He had heard that she and Lucian had been visiting the day court for collecting information about Koschei. He didn't know what they did or what they talked about.
He only knew that he saw Gwyn soothing Elain when she was crying because of him. And he just couldn't control his curiosity and neither his shadows apparantly, for one of the sneaky ones had gone to Gwyn and informed her about his presence.
Since 500 years he has had a symbiotic relationship with his shadows, in which mainly his shadows would listen to him. But around Gwyn, they act like they're their own creatures. Not listening to one thing Azriel said. And apparently, today was the same.
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He then slowly walked towards Gwyn and Elain. Both of them stood up. Gwyn's expression was somber but he could see the mischief in her eyes as clear as day. But then he also saw Elain. He face was tear stained. Because of him.
Elain then excused herself, like she always did in his presence. And as soon as he was sure Elain was gone, he whispered to Gwyn, "WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING?"
And Gwyn burst out laughing. As hard as Azriel tried to control the smile on the corners of his lips, he failed. When Gwyn finally stopped laughing and controlled her laughter, she said, "Well you obviously like her and you weren't doing anything about it, so I thought I would".
"I don't like her" Azriel said somberly knowing the lie was like poison on his tongue. Gwyn rolled her eyes and said, "Oh really? Then why were you two making star eyes at each other during lunch?".
"No we weren't" Azriel said a bit too quickly and realized his mistake. "Ahhhhh, too fast of a reply shadowsinger. Remember, you were the one who taught me that if a person replies too quick and is a bit too confident in their answer, they are lying".
Damn you Gwyn. Gwyn continued, "Why don't you ask her out?". There was a pause after that. Azriel contemplated if he should tell Gwyn or not. Obviously she wouldn't tell anyone. So he told her, for this secret was not one which he could bear any longer. "Rhys forbid it" He said and Gwyn kept quiet. "Oh" She replied. Azriel could see the emotion on her face. Trying to figure out the reason and connecting the dots.
And then that expression came on her face and he knew she understood the reason behind it. "Oh" She said again. Azriel's thoughts started drifting back towards his darker thoughts, Elain didn't want him, he was not worthy-.
"This is exactly like a Sellyn Drake novel" Said Gwyn, for she often noticed when Azriel's thoughts went to dark places. That pulled Azriel back to the world and then he asked, confused and more focused on the conversation. "What?", "Well yeah, you know, forbidden love (she started making actions with her hands)..... They both either get together and then they both have sex at the end. The situation really is very similar cause you see I think even you and Elain will have sex-"
"GWYN" Azriel almost shouted with his eyes wide. Gwyn laughed at his shocked expression. She continued, "Well you see when a man and a woman love each other they join their bodies (starts making actions again) together and that process is known as sex-"
"I KNOW WHAT SEX IS" Azriel again said and Gwyn burst out laughing yet again. "So you do admit you and Elain will have sex?"
"I didn't say that" Azriel said and started walking in the garden and Gwyn walked beside him. "C'mon, admit it. I admit she's really hot and If I were a man I would want to have sex with her too-"
"GWYN" Azriel said, yet again. Gwyn chuckled and said, "Why are you so afraid of sex Az? Do you not have experience? I'm sure Elain can teach you really it's okay"
"I HAVE EXPERIENCE" He said and Gwyn chuckled yet again. How they were talking about this so freely, Azriel did not know. This was unchartered territory and Azriel didn't want to push Gwyn away by saying something wrong. But he didn't want to stop either.
"Illyrian babies and their masculinities" Gwyn said and shaked her head while smiling. But then she stopped and so did Azriel. Now Gwyn seriously asked him, "Do you want to date Elain?". Azriel could feel his cheeks pinken but he answered with a shy, "Yes". Then Gwyn said, "Then I take it as my responsibility to get you two together".
And then they started walking, Azriel was smiling but he could see the expression on Gwyn's face, she was trying to find a way. And though Azriel didn't want to get his hopes high, he knew Gwyn always found a way.
PS : this is not getting viral at all lol. But no worries, I'mma complete this series.
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theunchosenpotato · 3 years
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Abzriel and Gwyn- the shadows dig it. . Note: Many of my poses come from Kibbitzer references, including this one! . . . . #azriel #gwynberdara #acotar #acomaf #acowar #acofas #acosf #fanart #ship #sarahjmaas #traditionalart #kibbitzerreference #acourtofsilverflames #bookart #bookfanart #gwynriel https://www.instagram.com/p/CNcY65UpiBR/?igshid=14imtkn93ld4i
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heyovivi · 5 months
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𝙎𝙀𝘾𝙍𝙀𝙏 𝙂𝙍𝙊𝙏𝙏𝙊 | 𝙂𝙒𝙔𝙉 & 𝘼𝙕𝙍𝙄𝙀𝙇
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🏷️: #gwynriel #gwynberdara #azriel #shadowsinger #acosf #acotarfanart #acourtofthornsandroses #acourtofsilverflames #azrielshadowsinger #azrielandgwyn #gwynrielsupremacy #feysand #nessian #sarahjmaas #acotarseries #mor #emerie #feyre #nesta #rhysand #cassian #gwynrielfanart
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lovefantasynovels · 2 years
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#nestaarcheron #acosf #cosplay #valkaries #ramiel #acotar #cassian #nessian #acotar #gwyn #emerie #acourtofthornsandroses #feysand #feyre #feyrearcheron #rhysand #azriel #gwynriel #gwynberdara #shadowsinger #fantasy #booklover #amreading #bookreview #bookshelf #literature #bookworm #booklife #audiobook #booktok #smutbooks https://www.instagram.com/p/CfKeyyVNRZb/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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