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nstamylve · 2 months
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i don’t think y’all understand how important the valkyries are to me
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killingbloom · 5 months
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I don’t care what other people says they are cute and they like each other
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If you know the artist please let me know in the comments. Thank you ✌🏼
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sofiasjornal · 2 months
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Utter silence filled the snowy forest. Even the birds in the pines had stopped chirping.
"Valkyries," Emerie said, eyes blazing bright.
Nesta grinned through the blood she knew was splattered on her face. "Hell yes."
HELL YESS!
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nothing-withoutyou · 3 months
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More predictions on the next ACOTAR book:
Gwyn herself is going to be an Elriel stan. I think Gwyn and Az ARE going to develop a relationship but it will be platonic. It’s going to be maybe a little romantic coded at first, but then Gwyn is like “actually I do not want a man right now lol” and Az is gonna be like “yeah I am trying to move on from someone tbh and you are really cool but can’t stop thinking about her”. And Gwyn will be like “whooooo is the girl 👀” and then Az will explain and Gwyn will hype him to make moves with Elain. And when Az and Gwyn are hanging as friends, everyone in the IC will be like “soooo what’s up with you and Gwyn?” And they will have to keep explaining its platonic.
And ofc bc it’s SJM, right when Azriel decides that he can’t stay away from Elain anymore and Gwyn is like “go get your girl Az”, he is gonna go look for her and she is going to have been taken by Koschei or something and they are going to have to fight their way out together. And koschei will be the one to reveal the mating bond (see previous post about my mating bond theory). The mating bond going to SNAP into place when they are both in danger and then they will get their cute kiss scene and it will be adorable. And ofc once Koschei is defeated, Lucien and Vassa will have their lil moment too
I should just write a fanfic at this point omg. SJM hire me.
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thee-bat-boys · 7 months
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ACOTAR FANCAST
women
these are only my opinions
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GWYN, eleanor tomlinson
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AMREN, rila fukushima
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MORRIGAN, claire holt
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counteyokir · 1 year
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https://www.deviantart.com/okida
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thatpunkmaximoff · 1 year
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*SPOILERS WITHIN*
Storyline: 5/5 Smut: 2/5
I'm so glad Feyre put her food down with Nesta. She needed it because she was destroying herself. Now hopefully she will make something of herself with this new life of hers.
Nesta and Cassian are reminding me of Feyre and Rhysand in the beginning- just meaner lmao
Nesta talking to the House when it wouldn't give her wine lol
Azriel cockblocking Cassian Nesta. That's my boy ahahahahaha
Nesta finding the Mask. That's. My. Girl!
..and just when I'm liking Nesta, she goes and tells Feyre about the baby having wings and the risks it poses to Feyre and the baby. I know she needed to know, but not like that and definitely not from Nesta.
And here's when things get out of order because I had given up writing down my thoughts. Oops.
I'm glad Nesta found her own unit with Emerie and Gywn. Training to become Valkyries was awesome!
I'm on the fence about Eris. Do we like him.. do we not?
Nesta finding the Harp and going up against Lanthys with Cassian in the prison was so cool.
Nesta finally confronting her grief and guilt.. and apologizing to Amren. And then Amren welcoming her back to the Night Court. Ugh my heart.
I was so pissed the girl were kidnapped and thrown into the Blood Rite. But I'm glad they fucked shit up like the badass bitches they are.
When Feyre went into labor and Nesta gave up her power to save her, Rhysand, and the baby. My fuckin' heart broke!
I was so happy that she realized Rhys was her brother and that the Night Court was her home and she had a place with all of them.
The stale fuckin' biscuit to accept the mating bond had me giggling.
If Cassian told me to grab the headboard, I'd be a fuckin' goner.
All in all, I went from hating Nesta to liking her. This book was a fuckin' rollercoaster of emotions.
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azrielsbxtch · 8 months
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Modern Azriel Headcanons
[I saw @shadowriel make a modern Azriel aesthetic and some Headcanons came to mind. And of course I had to sprinkle in some Gwynriel…..]
Azriel loves cars. Driving them. Working on them. Whenever he wants to be alone you can find him in his massive garage tinkering or modifying his cars.
He lives alone in an old manor with a massive library. He has two cats. Noir and Blue. They’re mostly found in between the bookshelves in his library.
He plays the piano beautifully. He doesn’t like doing it in front of an audience but he makes an exception for his family.
Nobody can beat Azriel at Chess. Only Gwyn,Rhys and Cassian have come close but nobody has managed to win against him yet. Gwyn refuses to accept defeat and Azriel regularly teases her about it.
He’s an amazing cook. His mom taught him and whenever she visits you can always find them in the kitchen together experimenting on a new dish.
He wears mostly black and muted colors. Navy blues and dark greys. The only time he wears color is when he wears the neon yellow sweater Gwyn bought him as a joke.
He loves collecting art. His home is filled with old paintings. Some of them came with his house and the others he bought in numerous auctions.
He loves rainy days and spends them reading or writing new music. Gwyn comes over sometimes and she’s the only person he shares new music with.
He wears glasses when he reads and looks 10 times hotter with them.
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achaotichuman · 5 months
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I need Feyre to leave Rhys and open a little art studio, with an attached cafe that Elain runs and for Nesta to have a dance studio right next door. It'll be known as the Archeron street and there's a little park with a lake outside that Feyre takes Nyx to everyday with her sisters.
Then Gwyn and Emerie start coming over. And Gwyn starts taking classes at Feyre's studio. Feyre shows her all the niches of painting, and Gwyn loves listening to her voice so much that she sometimes doesn't even understand the assignment being given because she's too distracted counting the freckles on Feyre's face.
And Gwyn learns what Feyre's favorite coffee is from Elain, so Gwyn starts buying her a coffee every morning. She hears from Nesta that they go to the park every afternoon so Gwyn starts 'running into them' but she actually planned it that way so she could see Feyre again.
Anyway, Nesta, Emerie and Elain catch on, so they start setting up little romantic dates for Feyre and Gwyn and now Feyre's falling in love with this beautiful woman who's so sweet and kind and perfect, but neither of them know how to make the first move.
So, at a family dinner, the two of them are talking and making eyes at each other the whole time and Nesta is fed up, so she finally slams her fist on the table and tells them to just kiss already.
And they do. And they start dating. And the get married. And they have a happy ever after. And they always go down to the park to eat lemon tarts and have picnics.
And Nyx loves both his moms so much.
Just as thought @loonylooly @feynessupremacy @kateduchessofdolittle
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likeiwishiknew · 2 years
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Cassian: *steps on a piece of cereal*
Cassian: Oh God.
Gwyn: What? What happened?
Cassian: I'm a cereal killer.
Azriel: 
Gwyn: 
Nesta: Don’t worry I’ll take him home soon
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athena-85 · 9 months
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SJM: “Elain is sweet, Elain has a different type of strength, Elain is a hufflepuff (only house with no dark wizards). I gave Elain all my favourite hobbies,Elain is the Character I would most likely hang out with from ACOTAR….”
Misogynistic ACOTAR fans (and artists):
She is the one character I will make Evil…
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Maybe start with the suspicious characters first, maybe the ones not in the IC. Maybe the ones that tell you they have a dodgy past, maybe the ones that break your trust and tell your secrets. Maybe the ones that your cauldron given power reacts badly too. Maybe the one the lull you?
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You’re just telling on yourself that you hate feminine women and your brain can only get around the idea that they are equally important as the gurl boss type by making them Evil.
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Be better
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nocasdatsgay · 7 months
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I have seen an uptick in Gwyn is Eris’s granddaughter theories esp on tiktok and I swear if that becomes canon I will cry.
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sofiasjornal · 2 months
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"You already have your prize," Azriel said simply. "You just passed the Blood Rite Qualifier. Congratulations."
WHATTTTTTT!!!
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ouijacine · 2 years
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Azriel and Gwyn
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nestaapologist · 2 years
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Elriels watching people do literally anything in the Elucien and gywnriel tags:
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irismoonrise · 2 years
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It’s About Time
Summary: Azriel returns from a spying mission badly injured, scaring Gwyn. As she cares for him, a panicked Elain rushes in seeking to do the same. Some drama unfolds as the two fight over being there for Azriel. (Gwynriel One Shot)
Read on AO3
Word Count: 1.4k
Pairing: Gwyneth Berdara x Azriel
A/N: I've had this saved in my drafts for a while due to me being hesitant of all the Elriel and Gwynriel ship drama. But today i finally got the writing somewhere i liked it and felt good enough to post it. This was inspired by a scene from Harry Potter, you’ll know if you know lol. Anyways, Enjoy.
      Gwyn focused on the swift movements of her sword as she landed calculated hits on the practice dummy. Her braided hair seemed to glow like fire as she moved with ease in the early morning sun.
This side of the training ring was fairly empty when she emerged from the library, but now there were small groups of other priestesses warming up. Cassian had been called to the river house a few moments ago and Nesta had followed. Emerie was also missing today as she was handling some things at her store.
Gwyn would usually use this time to practice movements and techniques with various short blades or daggers. Azriel was always there, adamant about instructing her properly but today he was missing too. It wasn’t unusual for the shadowsinger to miss a few lessons, but something about this time had Gwyn on edge. She couldn’t get rid of that feeling in her stomach, that something wasn’t right.
She focused again on her sword, swiping the dummy so hard that hay spewed out of its ripped side. Panting, she moved to set the weapon against the rack and head to the water station. The other priestesses smiled at her as she walked by. Once she reached the water station and began to fill her glass, a shadow flew overhead, distracting her and making her look up.
She gasped as she took in Azriel’s form, bobbing and swerving in an attempt to land properly. His hand was pressed hard against his left side that appeared to be bleeding profusely.
Gywn quickly set down her glass and made to run back out into the ring. She didn’t know what she could do, didn’t know where he would land. The other priestesses moved quickly, no doubt seeing and thinking the same.
While she panicked, Azriel landed with a loud thud that sent him rolling towards a corner of the ring. Gwyn took off running for him, nausea filling her gut. Dropping to her knees next to his limp and crumpled form, she took in his shadows swarming him. She reached through them and around his wings for his shoulder, flipping him over.
She and several of the priestesses who had gathered around gasped at the blood drenching his leathers. Gwyn situated his head on her lap, his shadows were cold as they swarmed her arms. He must have passed out as he landed. The nausea in her gut turned to horror and alarm at seeing him like this.
Gwyn knew he needed help and fast. Looking up at the other priestesses, she yelled, “Someone go alert Rhysand and get a healer! Now!”
They just stared at her for a moment before bursting into movement. Deirdre appeared with a cloth, kneeling on the other side of Azriel. As she laid it over his wound and gradually applied pressure, he jerked awake, eyes wide.
Gwyn grabbed the side of his face, forcing him to look at her. She said gently, “Shh, it’s okay, Az. Look at me, we're getting you help.”
The alarm in his eyes settled and his body relaxed as he took in her face. His eyes softened before drifting closed. Gwyn felt another pulse of panic at him going unconscious again. From the way his skin paled and his shadows deepened, he was worse than she thought.
She said a silent prayer to the Mother before her thoughts could descend to the worst.
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Everyone stood gathered around Azriel who lay unconscious in his bed at the House of Wind. Gwyn sat on a small chair next to him, her folded arms a breath away from Azriel’s hand. She stared at his face as Rhys and Feyre spoke, their faces grim.
“They must have sensed him somehow. Maybe they set a new type of ward,” Rhys said.
“They probably took extra precautions knowing we would send him at some point,” Feyre replied.
Cassian said tightly, “I knew you shouldn’t have sent him to that fortress. Damn getting information if it results in things like this.”
From the tightness on Nesta’s face, Gwyn knew she agreed. She had no idea where they’d sent him but it must have been a difficult place for him to end up like this. Anger twisted in her gut at the situation they put him in.
Noting their expressions, Feyre said, “We’d hoped to get the information before they caught on. We were confident that Azriel could get in and out with no problems.”
Gwyn was reminded of the frantic moments between him landing in the training ring to Rhys and Cassian hauling him inside for Madja to look at. She had taken one look at him and exclaimed that someone had practically gutted him. Gwyn cringed at the thought, her stomach bottoming out once again.
As the others prepared to bicker, she looked at Azriel’s face. She had never seen him so peaceful and relaxed. His shadows had calmed once he was healed and now they moved lazily around his shoulders.
Before she could reach for his hand, loud and quickly moving footsteps sounded from the hall. She looked up in time to see Elain pushing past Feyre into the room.
“Where is- Gods, is he alright?” She asked, her face pinched with concern.
Gwyn felt something spark in her chest at Elain’s face. It irritated her for some reason.
Rhys opened his mouth to reply but Gwyn beat him to it. “Madja said he’ll be fine with some rest and proper tending to.”
“Oh…that’s good,” Elain replied hesitantly as she sized up Gwyn and how close she sat next to Azriel. She looked over at Nesta and whispered to her, “What’s she doing here?”
Gwyn didn’t know if she actually thought she was being quiet in asking her question or asking it loud enough to start something. She answered anyway, “I’m here because he practically fell out of the sky during training. I just happened to be the one to get him help.”
Elain didn’t miss a beat. “Oh, well thank you so much for being there. I can see he’s better now so you can go finish your training.”
Gywn almost gaped in shock. She couldn’t believe Elain’s attempt at dismissing her like some nursemaid. She replied, “I was actually finishing up some when it happened so I think I’ll sit here for a little while and see if he needs anything when he wakes up.”
Gwyn could see the anger that flickered in Elain’s eyes at her response, she reveled in it for a moment. As they stared at each other, the others in the room shifted to the background as their conversation took centerfold. She could feel all their eyes on them, warily watching them.
Elain broke eye contact first, smiling as she said, “You should go and take a moment to clean yourself up, I don’t think him waking up to you covered in his blood will do much good.”
Gwyn was in fact still covered in his blood. She had washed her hands but most of it still soaked her leathers. The fact that Elain was trying to get rid of her so badly had Gwyn burning with anger. If she thought she would leave Azriel after what she’d seen today, she was sadly mistaken.
Before Gwyn could snap back with her response, Azriel stirred and groaned. She grabbed his hand and moved closer as he slightly opened his eyes. Gwyn noted Elain’s presence on the other side of the bed, she too had rushed over as he stirred.
“Gw…Gwyn,” He rasped.
She moved even closer, lifting his hand and placing it against her cheek. “I'm here. I'm here, Az.”
“Gwyn…” He said again as his head moved in her direction.
She glanced over to Elain—and from the deep frown on her face this is not what she was expecting. She slowly backed away from the bed and swiftly retreated from the room, avoiding everyone's glances.
Gwyn focused again on Azriel, comforting him. She sat on the bed, careful of his abdomen, and moved his hand in hers across her cheek. The presence of everyone else in the room seemed to disappear for a moment. She could slightly make out Nesta attempting to usher them from the room.
Just as Cassian reached the door, he looked back at Gwyn and Azriel with a grin and whispered, “It’s about time.”
Gwyn tried and failed to hide her smile at his comment. Nesta quickly appeared, yanking him into the hallway and closing the door behind them.
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