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trashforazriel · 1 month
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“Remember how Gwyn was with the ribbon? You’re the new ribbon, Az” ~ 🦇📚
✨Gwynriel week day 5: domestic day✨ Commissioned by me, drawn by Venusfolk! We hope you like this entry a lot 🥰
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freyjas-musings · 24 days
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For free day of @gwynrielweeksofficial
Gwynriel in the rain sharing a kiss .... I have wanted to do an art piece with rain for a bit now and obviously my first choice is my favourite @lucielart ... thank you for this gorgeous piece of art
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Characters belong to @sarahjmaas from ACOTAR series published by @bloomsburypublishing
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bearbluebooks · 1 month
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A commission for a Court of Whispered Melodies made by @lucielart
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I am so excited to finally share this commission made by the super talented @lucielart. Be sure to check her out on Instagram!
For day 7 @gwynrielweeksofficial - healing
The vision for the piece was inner calm, rest, peace.
I believe they will be each other’s safe spaces through their mutual understanding of hurt and trauma. Azriel will be finally able to breathe and lay down his head to rest as Gwyn watches over him. Azriel will help her realize her own strength and resilience.
I can’t wait to explore this theme and their journey in the fic. Read the first three chapters on AO3.
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tpcanvas · 1 month
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Az and Gwyn being cozy after their training session🩵
DAY 5: Domestic Life 🩵
#GWYNRIELWEEK2024
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Can we all just... sit here and appreciate this first kiss art by @/that_starborn_fae on Instagram?!?!
HAPPY GWYNRIEL WEEKS, INDEED!
Visit the art here!
Visit and follow the artist here!
Reblogs okay with artist credit.
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velidewrites · 3 months
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Gwyn: I’m going to kick your ass
Azriel: I’d like to see you try
Gwyn: Friday. 6pm. The usual place
Azriel: Deal. Loser pays for dinner and drinks at Rita’s later
Cassian: Can’t you guys just ask each other out normally
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azrielwingspan · 2 months
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A 'TEA' PARTY (AZRIEL X READER)
Summary : The prince of Montesere was a heartthrob with his exceptionally good looks and charismatic words. You were raving about him to the girls but Azriel was having none of it.
Warnings : Nooone
A/N: You guys have no idea how EXCITED I was to write this. This is definitely one of my favourites. Enjoy !
"And he said 'I'll make time for you. Always.' I DIED. LITERALLY DEAD DIED." You said waving your hands animatedly.
The girls oohed and aahed while clutching their drinks. Feyre pretended to swoon, Mor was holding a hand to her heart and Elain went starry eyed. Nesta remained stoic but you could see the hint of a smile gathering at the corner of her lips. You would bet a 100 marks that it was straight out of one of her romance books.
"What's going on ?" heads whipped to the door where Gwyn and Emerie stood holding more snacks.
"Just in time! Get over here. You guys are missing out on top secret information." Mor helped them out with the snacks, sharing a shy look with Emerie.
"The Prince of Montesere is what is going on." Nesta said, a sly smirk on her face.
"Ooo..I've heard he's quite the charmer." Gwyn piped in and everyone nodded their heads enthusiastically.
"We think he has a crush on Y/N." Elaine said making a stupid grin crawl onto your face.
"What the fuck? Details PLEASE." Emerie grabbed the bowl of popcorn placing it on her lap to share with Mor.
A rush of joy consumed you as you looked around the room. All the girls were finally taking some well deserved time off and you were glad that you could spend it with each other.
"Okay." leaning forward as you channeled your inner storyteller. "Sooo...let me just start off by saying he looks DIVINE. Dark hair, dark eyes and don't even get me started on his voice...UGH. I think my ovaries might have exploded."
"Wait hold on." Feyre carried a confused look on her face. "Are we talking about the Prince or our shadowsinger?"
Silence engulfed the room.
Someone snorted and the entire room descended into laughter. Your face heated up. From embarrassment or from laughing you weren't sure of.
"She definitely has a type alright." Nesta said setting off a new round of laughter.
"OKAY LISTEN IN MY DEFENSE---" you shouted over the chaos.
"Don't even try." Mor was clutching her stomach, slightly wincing at the pain.
"OKAY SHUSH. Y/N CONTINUE !" Gwyn came to the rescue and you shot her a grateful smile.
"Anyways as I was saying.." you shot a pointed look at the girls daring them to say something. All of them had shit eating grins on their face.
Emerie and Mor had already finished half the popcorn.
"He showed me around the city and took me to all his favorite spots. It was very---"
"Did you make out?" Emerie interrupted and the girls leaned forward their eyes twinkling in anticipation.
You were about to respond but your face had already betrayed you , turning a scarlet red. Elaine and Mor squealed , almost falling off their seats. Feyre had a wide eyed expression on her face, her drink long forgotten.
"You should have STARTED with that, you idiot !" Emerie shouted, an incredulous look on her face.
"OKAY SHUSH. The most important question. How was it?" Gwyn made everyone settle down again as she awaited your answer.
You'd just opened your mouth to respond when Nesta asked "How big?"
Spluttering in shock, you smacked Nesta's arm. "I didn't sleep with him!" You hissed in a whisper. "We just made out. He is a really good kisser. I'll give him that."
"Tell me what this male is bad at. Why aren't you with him already?" Elain asked taking a sip of her tea.
"Honestly, he's too good to be true but.."
"He isn't a certain someone." Feyre finished for you, eyes softening in understanding. You'd never told the girls about your infatuation with Azriel but they knew. Somehow, they just knew.
You didn't bother denying it and just shrugged nonchalantly. A wave of understanding passed through the room. Almost everyone had been in a similar position before. Sometimes your soul craved another's so violently, it made you blind to anyone else.
"Well..it was fun while it lasted." you said breaking the silence.
"For two days." Emerie laughed softly.
"You should tell Az---" Mor was interrupted by the opening of the door. Seven pairs of eyes focused on Azriel as he stood at the door , looking sheepish.
"Look who's hereeee." Feyre said playfully, a blush rising on Azriels cheeks as he bowed his head.
"Rhys wanted me to grab a book." he muttered softly, edging towards the wall and trying to ignore the six pairs of eyes with a mischievous twinkle in their eyes.
You were just utterly mortified. Did he hear everything?
I put up a sound barrier. Wouldn't want the Illyrian babies snooping around. Feyre's voice echoed in your mind.
You shot her a grateful smile which immediately fell as she shot you a wink. Oh no. She was upto something.
"Az, tell Rhys I'll be there as soon as Y/N finishes telling us about her Prince."
Both you and Azriel stiffened, his back still facing you. Emerie dissolved into a fit of laughter that she was trying to hide behind her palm. Nesta's eyes twinkled at the prospect of messing with Azriel.
"I can't believe you're going to be a princess, Y/N !" Elain played along. You swiped a hand across your throat repeatedly, indicating at them to cut it off.
"He basically professed his love to you already. I don't know what you're waiting for." Nesta said looking like she was ready to plan the imaginary wedding if she had to.
Azriels shadows were growing a little agitated, rapidly bouncing off bookshelves trying to find the damned book.
"If he had wings, I'm sure he would have the biggest---" Mor cut off , finishing her sentence by widening her eyes and looking down.
Emerie choked on her tea, making it go up her nose. Mor rapidly hit her on the back trying to help and stop laughing at the same time. In her urgency to move, she'd knocked over the tea pot spilling hot tea over Gwyn's leggings.
Gwyn stumbled out of her seat fanning her hands at her legs like it would help. Elain grabbed the jug of water and threw it on Gwyn's leggings soaking the carpet beneath her. Feyre who had been about to fill a glass with water for Emerie stared at her empty hand where the jug had been.
Nesta watched the entire scene unfold before her eyes with mild interest , sipping on her tea.
You just stared, absolutely and completely horrified by the turn of events.
A tendril of shadow made its way over to you and tucked a strand of hair that had fallen in front of your eyes behind your ear. You shivered from the sudden coolness and turned your head towards Azriel.
Wearing a cool mask of indifference, he walked out of the room pretending like nothing ever happened.
A/N: AHHHH, this entire thing made me feel some type of way.
Please take a min to leave a comment and let me know if you liked it as much as I did !!
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moonshinexbooks · 13 days
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When SJM chose to point out this:
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And then a few pages later in the same chapter she chose to point this out: (It is Gwyn’s breath)
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I knew that Gwynriel was endgame.
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gwynrieldefenseatty · 3 months
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"Gwyn isn't important enough to get a book" "Gwyn isn't Azriel's mate" "Gwyn went back to the library her story is over" "Gwyn was just a side character to Nesta's story" Oh you mean Gwyneth Berdara, who is only one of 8 people who ever completed the Blood Rite? Gwyneth Berdara, who is now set up as a Carynthian? The same warrior status as Azriel? Gwyneth "See you tomorrow, Shadowsinger" Berdara. Gwyneth Berdara, who was the first to become a reborn again Valkyrie. Gwyneth Berdara, who wanted to wipe the smirk off their faces, specifically Azriel's. Gwyneth Berdara, whose story retconned ACOMAF, where Sarah rewrote the story so that it was AZRIEL who saved her from Hybern's soldiers. Gwyneth Berdara, whose voice made Azriel's shadows dance not once, but twice. Gwyneth Berdara, who went back to the library and Nesta thought to herself that it would be a shame for her to stay there forever. Gwyneth Berdara, who shows actual traits of being a spy. Gwyneth Berdara, who said our stories are worth telling. Gwyneth Berdara, who made Azriel's chest spark at the thought of her smiling. Gwyneth Berdara, who after the Blood Rite was taken to the River House where Gwyn says, "I think it took us where we were needed most." Gwyneth Berdara, whose paternal lineage is a mystery. Gwyneth Berdara, who made the world shift as she cut the ribbon? Gwyneth Berdara, who had Azriel watching HER with admiration and quiet encouragement Gwyneth Berdara, who made Azriel's shadows sing in answer to her own? Gwyneth Berdara, who is taking private dagger lessons with Azriel? Gwyneth Berdara, whose interactions with Azriel could've either never happened or happened with someone else. Gwyneth Berdara, who made Azriel the new ribbon. Gwyneth Berdara, who reached out her hand to Azriel. And that's what you missed on GLEE Oh and Yrene Towers is on the phone asking to speak with whoever says side characters can't get their happy ending.
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dimalry · 27 days
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Gwynriel week day 5: Domestic Life for @gwynrielweeksofficial
Yes I know I‘m very late.
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IG: dimaalry
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arcturustarlight · 1 month
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I need Az's POV in Sangravah. I need to know what the fuck was in his head when he slaughtered all of the soldiers with no hesitation.
I'm imagining he wasn't thinking at all. Only his instinct which roared: Kill kill kill kill
And i also need to know the level of his blindness for this mate behavior.
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freyjas-musings · 1 month
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Officially getting into the spirit of @gwynrielweeksofficial with this commission of mine by @Jae.sketch . This is the entry for the warrior prompt. I wanted to get an art work that captures the competitive yet playful side of Gywn and Az ...
Hope you guys like this one as much as I do 🤗
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Characters by @Sarah J Maas
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orphicauroras · 3 months
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“ Azriel entered the warmth of the stairwell, and as he descended, he could have sworn a faint, beautiful singing followed him. Could have sworn his shadows sang in answer.”
Gwyn and Azriel by @/bookishkoda
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trashforazriel · 5 months
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Latest #Gwynriel masterpiece by searlandart on instagram.
Please reblog ⛔️ Do not repost 🩵
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gwynrielweeksofficial · 2 months
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“…Something restless settled in him, even his shadows had calmed.”
Art by @: zolyna_
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velidewrites · 2 months
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Azriel: I’m very upset and there’s nothing that will make me feel better The Inner Circle: Azriel: No The Inner Circle: Azriel: Don’t- The Inner Circle: [bring Gwyn into the room] Azriel, fighting a smile: Fuck
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