#manorian update

[rufousnmacska]

Got any random manorian headcanons? I like how you write them!

Thank you! 🥰

Here’s a scene that’s been playing out in my head recently that doesn’t fit into any of my wips. I just typed it out on my phone without much editing so please forgive any errors.

I hope you like it! 💙💛💙💛

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Orynth was months ago, and yet to Manon it sometimes felt like days. The ring of clashing swords, the smell of blood raining from the sky, the roar of dying wyverns. The blinding white light that consumed her coven. Some nights these sounds and images flooded her dreams, leaving her rigid and stiff upon waking. Other nights, she refused to give into the call of sleep, unwilling to relive the nightmares. She was running out of excuses for the odd mix of lethargy and nerves that left her mind foggy and appetite gone.

So when she’d overheard Petrah and Glennis discussing her condition one evening, heard them whispering about whether the King of Adarlan should be called to visit, Manon knew she had to do something.

After she reminded both witches who was Queen, and that they had no business sticking their noses into hers, she announced she’d be visiting Eyllwe. The kingdom had recently sent word that it was interested in negotiating a trade deal with the witches. Manon currently had nothing to offer, but the promise of their lands was great.

And if she could get away from the henpecking of her council, take Abraxos and fly, fly without stopping, maybe she could bring herself back to life. Rid herself of the nightmares and the constant tension in her body that ate up all her thoughts and energy. Maybe she could come back as her old self. Maybe…

When Abraxos leapt off the aerie and she felt the cold blast of air on her skin, Manon breathed more deeply than she had in weeks. She took her wyvern out everyday, but this felt different. Just the two of them, free and flying, with nothing ahead of them but open sky and the plains below.

The journey to Eyllwe was fast and trouble free. She hadn’t encountered another soul until she neared the outskirts of Banjali. She was welcomed with little pomp and shown to rooms in a tower far from where the royal family lived. Manon wasn’t insulted. Rather, she respected the fact they kept the royals protected. And as she’d arrived in dirty flying leathers with wind blown hair on a wyvern whining for meat, she was grateful to avoid an appearance in front of the entire court.

Her meetings were as no nonsense as the greeting and she found herself with a signed trade pact after only two days. Eyllwe would supply the witches with rice in exchange for wheat, once the witches’ crops produced enough to spare. The trip had been a whirlwind of new foods and new people. She’d been gifted a dress made of Eyllwe silk, and although she’d bowed to the King and Queen, then offered them a carved wooden box of healing herbs known only to the Crochans, she had no idea when or where she could possibly wear the slip of cloth. There was nothing to it, the deep wine red fabric ran like water through her fingers.

And now, as she flew on Abraxos, thinking over the details of the agreement she’d just made, she was slow to realize the sea that appeared out of the mist over her right shoulder. Manon twisted around in the saddle trying to orient herself. Land on the left, water on the right. They were headed north. Not northwest. Not back to the Witchlands.

But north to Rifthold.

Manon should have turned her godsdamned, smart ass wyvern around the second she’d noticed. But she hadn’t. She’d just… let him keep going. Closed her eyes and let the scent of the sea take over, the wind whipping them faster and faster north.

She still hadn’t had a full nights sleep despite her travels. But for a night or two, she’d gotten enough to take the edge off the nerves and exhaustion. With Rifthold’s glow growing brighter, she wondered if the nerves would return. They hadn’t seen each other since Orynth, had not exchanged any letters. And here she was, showing up unannounced, looking like a banshee. Not that the way she looked should matter.

Manon landed Abraxos just outside the city, not wanting to raise an alarm, by the guard or its residents. As she made her way through the dark streets, cloaked and hooded to avoid prying eyes, she saw a door open and steam pool out. Checking the sign, she decided to make a stop on her way to the castle.

She was surprised to find the gate into the keep open with people streaming inside. Guards flanked the entrance but there was little in the way of security. Manon simply walked through, still cloaked, with no questions asked. The idiocy of the guard made her blood boil. Their King had raw magic, but that was no excuse for lax protection.

When she got to an atrium that led into a ballroom, she made her way to the edge of the crowd. The space had a high ceiling that still showed signs of damage from when the witches had attacked. The thought made her hesitate. She looked down at the red dress she was wearing, touched the hair she’d pulled up after washing at the bath house. She shouldn’t be here. But then there was a break in the crowd and she saw him.

The ballroom was in the midst of reconstruction but that didn’t stop the King and his subjects from celebrating. Celebrating what, she had no idea. But she watched them from a half fallen in balcony that ringed the space. It was dark and empty up here, the perfect place for her to gather her courage.

And she would need it, she realized with a frown.

Dorian was dancing. With a woman.

He wore a sleek black suit coat that went to his knees. The only spot of color on him was a red shape embroidered on his lapel.

She, the one he danced with, wore a bright green dress that seemed to take up the entire floor. It was covered in bows and sashes that made Manon think of an over decorated cake she’d once seen in a bakery. The bodice was cut so low she wondered how the woman’s breasts weren’t popping out.

The music ended and another woman, this one older, took her place in Dorian’s arms. Manon found that her expression, now a scowl, didn’t lighten at the sight of this woman’s graying hair, or more modest dress. She found that with every dance partner she watched him hold, with every flirting courtesan throwing themselves at him, with every attractive eye, male and female, on Dorian…

She found herself getting angry.

Not at those people, but at herself.

Well, a little at them.

Dropping her cloak, she walked to the curved stairway that led to the dance floor. And just as she took the first step down the stairs to the ballroom floor, as if he’d knew she was there, Dorian turned and looked at her.

Manon held his gaze as she descended, as he made his way through the crowd towards her, a smile like she’d never seen blooming on his face.

He met her when she reached the next to last step. They were eye to eye and she felt her mouth curve in a smile to match his. She swore she saw his eyes glow brighter and his heartbeat race.

“Hello witchling,” he said, his voice a rough whisper.

Manon took a second to catch her breath and then said, “Hello princeling.”

Before they could say another word, he swept her into his arms and into a dance.

She’d never danced before. Sensing her trepidation, he pulled her to the edge, away from everyone else where they could talk and sway back and forth.

With a nod to her dress. Dorian leaned to her ear and said, “This is the best birthday present I could have asked for.”

Manon started. “Your birthday?”

He grinned, running his fingers up and down her bare back and making her shiver. “I’m going to pretend you knew.”

Her eyes caught on the figure embroidered on his collar. It was a red and gold wyvern. The Adarlan crest. She’d seen it a hundred times, but this one was different. Silver thread was woven into the wings. Running a finger across it, she looked up at him. He nodded towards the far wall where the crest was painted. The center wyvern, a larger version of his, was framed by twelve smaller beasts. Manon stopped swaying and stared.

“It’s nothing,” Dorian said. “Just a token of our appreciation for what they gave.”

“It’s not nothing,” she said, swallowing back the emotion that threatened to overtake her.

Unsure of herself, she slowly reached up and laid her palm on his cheek. He shifted his head and was kissing her palm. Taking her hand in his, he led her through a hidden doorway into a narrow hall. Silently, she followed him through passages until they were in his rooms.

Alone.

Dorian pulled her gently into his arms and ran a finger under each of her eyes. She hadn’t been able to scrub away the darkness beneath them.

“I don’t want to sleep yet,” she said, looking around him towards the bed.

“And I don’t want to take off this dress yet.” The music was faint but they could still hear it. So they began to sway again, his fingers sending sparks over her skin.

That morning, Manon fell asleep with Dorian’s arm draped over her hip. She slept all day, and so did he.

It was his birthday after all.

#manorian #look for an update with Dorian’s pov 👀 #manon blackbeak #dorian havilliard #throne of glass #anon ask #my writing

[mercarimari]

So you know how i mentioned that I was on my FenAelin shit. Well I have a cohesive thought now for how I’m going to write this fanfic. And I hope you guys like it. Cause it’s gonna be FUCKING WILD! Things you can expect from this fic--- -Fenrys and Aelin being absolute fucking gremlins together.  -Rowan Whitethorn being a simp for Lyria. -Rowan and Aelin being sassy bestie vibes. (the banter will still be prime, my dudes.) -Aelin’s Court living their best lives.  -Aelin being the most powerful fire witch since the first (and getting to see her keep her power) -Fenrys being absolutely in love with his badass witch girlfriend.  -human! Abraxos being Manon’s witch familiar. Manon with badass Earth magic.  -Manorian being fucking brilliant. -Potential Crossover vibes.  Title Drop Coming Soon. 

#FenAelin #Fenrys x Aelin #Throne of Glass #Manorian #manon blackbeak/dorian havilliard #rowan and lyria #sjm fanfic #writing update

[slytherhys]

Updates

Hello beautiful people, I come bearing ✨updates✨

First of all, just letting everyone know I'll be accepting november prompts until the 30th of November - so you still have 3 days to ask for anything you might want (yes, i do crackships within reason; yes, you can send more than one prompt per request; and yes, you can ask for NSFW content).

Second, I started working this month and that's why I haven't been posting as much as I usually do. Right now I'm working on two different requests and I'm trying my best to have them out soon.

Which brings me to the third point, I'm probably only finishing the November prompts in December considering my lack of time. (I'll probably be doing a Christmas prompt list soon but I'm just letting everyone know it might take a while for me to write all the november ones!)

That's it and thank you so much for appreciating my writing to the point you guys check on me regularly, I really appreciate it! 🥹💜

PS. The next two stories are Manorian and Elriel... 👀

#writing updates #i have a guilty conscience #im trying my best tho #manorian is coming really soon i promise #elriel is right after

[shadowhandss60]

Manorian #WIP update

“I’ll bleed whatever color you tell me to.” 😏

Insta: Sunpar_art

#throne of glass #manon blackbeak #manorian #dorian havilliard #sjm universe #manon x dorian #celaena sardothien #rowan whitethorn #sarah j maas #rowaelin #art #my art #wip #bookstagram #book quotes #manorian fanart #throne of glass fanart #fanart #manon fanart #dorian havilliard and manon blackbeak #dorian havilliard fanfiction #Dorian Havilliard fanart #manorian fanfiction #a03 fic

[vikingmagic33]

Manorian Fic Update

Finally getting around to finishing my NSFW Manorian fic - Portrait of a Lover. This fic was posted for a discord fanfic/fanart challenge with the theme Avoiding the Darkness. Commissioners @the-bookish-valkyrie and @lidiacervos helped to shape the concept and @leticiavazlart and @rachsart_ made this stunning art commission. 

Full NSFW Fic on AO3

#fanfiction #spring cleaning my WIPS #amazing fanart #manorian #dorian havilliard #manon blackbeak #sjm books #tog fanart #tog spoilers #tog series #sjm ships

[anticomedygarden]

fanfic writer :) fandom list under the cut. links to my fics in bio.

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pfp is rat from the comic strip 'pearls before swine' by stephan pastis

header is a quote from the song of achilles by madeline miller

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updates:

keeping the faith: i've abandoned the posting schedule lol (sorry)

part 4 of 'wolf' is coming at some point :)

organization:

everything should be grouped by fandom

if something fits in two fandoms, it's linked under all relevant groups

microfics written for prompts are all under the fandom label

if something is wrong or in the wrong spot, please lmk so i can fix it

ALL of my fics are also on ao3

generally, i'll write for:

golden trio era (hp series):

drarry, romione, linny, bleville, blon, pansmione, etc. basically just send in an ask for these guys and i'll tell if you if it's something i will or won't do

canon up to a point, aus welcome

marauders era (hp series):

wolfstar, jily, jegulus, dorlene, and marylily. there are some others that i will do only by specific request.

i don't like snape or dumbledore and will not tolerate lily evans hate

i have not read all the young dudes

ONLY AUS OR CANON DIVERGENCE FOR ALL MARAUDERS STUFF UNLESS THE CANON REQUEST IS SHORT AND DOESN'T FOLLOW THROUGH THEIR DEATHS ISTG I'LL CRY

also fuck jkr, she can die

pjo and the riordanverse

canon ships, but this is flexible, also i really love pipeyna

magnus chase, kane chronicles, and trials of apollo welcome, though i can't promise it will be as good or accurate as the pjo/hoo stuff

also when i say canon compliant in regards to trials of apollo, i mean i pick and choose the parts that i liked

will do aus, canon divergence, and canon

rwrb - BOOK ONLY

canon preferred

the shadowhunter chronicles - NOT TV OR MOVIES:

canon ships

aus preferred

throne of glass:

canon ships, but manorian and chaorene are up for debate (i like dorian x chaol)

aus preferred

acotar (sarah j. maas):

only canon ships, please don't send in requests for a non confirmed ship (i.e. elriel, gwynriel, elucien, etc.)

aus preferred

tsoa:

canon ships, patrochilles preferredly

ONLY AUS. i have not read the iliad or the odyssey, and trying to write for canon will make me cry

original ideas:

go ahead and send in requests if one of my originals catches your eye.

other:

this is not a complete list of media i'm into, so y'all can send in whatever, and i'll just let you know whether or not i'm in into it

headcanons

any

if you want to send in a prompt but don't know what you want, check out the prompt generator in my bio!

will write:

fluff

angst

hurt/comfort

kid fics

most aus and tropes

social media fics - if you want one of these, the ask needs to be in strong detail (tumblr is my only social, and i don't follow trends at all)

car crashes, but only if it ends happy

alcohol use as long as it's not alcohol abuse

toxic relationships, but only if it ends happy

will not write:

smut

reader/author insert (unless an original story is in second person)

smoking (this includes marauders era!)

gender swap*

incest

major character death/unhappy ending

suicide

mpreg

a/b/o

*this isn't to say i won't write genderqueer characters, just for some reason, i've never been able to get into gender swap stuff. i will write any and all queer identities to the best of my ability! love y'all <3

#guidelines #not fic

[bookwxrmish]

About my blog/me

Name: Sadie

Age: Not gonna specify, but kinda early teens

Sexuality: Asexual biromantic demigirl

Pronouns: She/they, not picky

Height: 5'1 (aka really short)

Mental problems: ADD, OCD, anxiety, and depression

Other things abt me:

White, American, basic 'straight' white girl, introverted, loves hoodies with every fiber of my being, anything Young Royals makes me tear up, still sleeps with stuffed animals, cannot sing

Fandoms:

Keeper of the Lost Cities, Riordanverse, Young Royals, Shameless, Divergent, The Hunger Games, The Cruel Prince, The Inheritance Games, The Throne of Glass, The Darkest Minds, The Naturals, Twilight, The Selection, Hamilton, Luca, Newsies, Maze Runner, Shadow and Bone, Hannah Jayne, Tiffany D. Jackson, and more that I cannot remember.

Ships:

Rubiam, Rowaelin, Chaolrene, Jurdan, Percabeth, Sokeefe, Lams, Maxerica, Dexiana, Marellinh, Wilmon, Gallavich, Jameson x Avery, Fourtris, Everlark, Manorian, Chaorian, Fenrian, Luberto, etc.

Likes:

Cats, reading, writing, the color blue, food, sleep, sarcasm, swearing, running, swimming, listening to music, snakes, rain, Stanley cups(I have a problem)

Dislikes:

Sushi, people, conversation, sunlight, chalk, school, vomit, spiders

Favorite Song and artist:

-Revolution by Elias

-Alexander Stewart

Socials:

-Pinterest: @BaCkThEt_ReXuP

-Wattpad: @AthenasBluePancakes

Things to know about my blog: it will be chaotic and unorganized, may not be updated for a while, has many different fandoms because I'm too lazy to create side-blogs, obsesses over mutuals, swearing, hate will not be tolerated ever, and fandom list will be constantly updated.

#about me #fandoms #gender #height #socials #fav song #sexuality #age #gtkm #name

[theladyofdeath]

Kings and Queens. {Ch 6}

Summary: A Throne of Glass AU inspired by the Breakfast Club (1985). Six students come together for Saturday detention, and realize they are not all that different. You can read previous chapters here.

Dorian.

10:30 a.m.

It felt wrong. Everything about it felt completely, utterly wrong. I hated the disgusting, grimy feeling crawling over my skin. I hated the voice in the back of my head that was telling me I was I was going to get expelled, or worse – my dad was going to find out.  

“You okay, kid?” Aedion asked, once again with the kid talk. “You’re turning green.”

“I’m fine,” I said, trying to sound confident and failing.

Like always.

Aelin kept giving me the side eye, and it was making me anxious. I was used to being invisible. No one noticed me….especially not Aelin’s crew. Or Aedion’s. Or Rowan’s, for that matter. Being with them, in such a small group, felt like a dream I gave up on a long, long time ago.

I had never played sports. I had never been rebellious in any sort of way. Hell, I had never even had a girlfriend.

Although, I did have my heart set on someone.

But, she would never set eyes on me. To her, I was nothing more than the kid that was excellent at math and science.

To most of the school, I was nothing more than that kid.

Nothing more than a kid. A ridiculous, stupid, lame ass kid.

“May I, uh,” I froze, abruptly, to take a moment and wonder where this sudden courage had come from. “May I ask why you keep looking at me?”

Aelin chuckled, and shrugged. “You’re actually pretty handsome.”

“You…..sound surprised by that.”

I swore I saw Rowan scowl as Aelin let out a breathy laugh. “’I’m not. You should have a little more courage, though. You’re very timid.”

“And that’s a bad thing?”

“See?” She sounded satisfied. “You not only made it through a sentence without stuttering, or losing your voice, but you almost, almost, sounded sassy.”

Aedion grinned as my lips snapped shut. I wanted to be anywhere else but in the spotlight of that conversation.

“You think he’s cute, don’t you, Lysandra?” Aelin asked, gesturing to the girl in front of her.

Lysandra scoffed. “Did the Princess of Havilliard High just ask me a question about a boy? Are we friends now, your Highness?”

Aelin’s humor disappeared, and her turquoise eyes fell into the calm before the storm. “No need to act like a bitch.”

“Is she a bitch if it’s true?” Rowan asked from the front of the pack.

No one else said a word as we trudged through the snow, cautiously, but hastily, making our way around the side of the school to the gym entrance. Aedion removed his letterman jacket and passed it to Aelin, which made Rowan tense.

It couldn’t be. The prom queen and the criminal? Maybe he had a little crush, most guys at that school did, but perhaps it was more. The two had tension between them all morning, after all.

Or, maybe the cold was just getting to me. There was no way. The thought was ridiculous.

Then again, maybe it wasn’t. What did I know of love?

The gym door pushed open, easily, and everyone hurried inside.

No sign of Headmistress Maeve. I had hoped it stayed that way. If she found us…..

Oh, gods, what am I doing?!

“Are you sure you’re alright?” Aedion asked, again. If he asked me one more time, I wasn’t going to lose my shit.

Maybe. Probably not. He could take me with his pinky finger alone.

I nodded, but he knew I was lying. So did I. Everyone did.

“Don’t worry so much,” Aelin whispered as we continued our walk, now through the warm hallways. “How long do the meetings typically last?”

“I’d say we have a good hour,” I responded, after a moment of heavy thinking. “I’ve done work here before on Saturdays. They typically last between an hour and an hour and a half or so.”

Aelin watched me curiously, but didn’t say anymore. 

“Let’s all do what we need to do, then, and meet up at the library window in an hour,” Aedion clapped, as if we were in a football huddle, ready to break. “Sound good?”

“Sounds good to me,” Aelin agreed, then at the same time as Rowan, she said, “I’m going to the snack machines in the west wing.”

Another uncomfortable silence consumed our group, but neither of them spoke another word. Rowan gestured for her to go first, then in typical Aelin fashion, she flipped her long, golden hair over her shoulder and strutted down the hallway, her hips swaying back and forth. Rowan lingered for a moment before following her down the halls of Havilliard High.

Yeah, not going to be joining them.

“Where are you headed, Lysandra?” Aedion asked, taking a step toward the girl.

Lysandra took a step back, fighting the urge to roll her eyes as she did so. “Anywhere you’re not.”

“You don’t enjoy my company?” he smirked, as we began to walk as a trio down the opposite way of Rowan and Aelin.

“No,” she replied, curtly. “Believe it or not, not everyone likes you.”

He pretended to act surprised, but I could see the hurt in his eyes. “Harsh. You haven’t even given me a chance, lovely Lysandra.”

“Don’t call me that,” she snapped. “Don’t act like you’re entitled to flirt with me.”

Damn.

She was harsh.

“Okay, okay,” he held up his hands in surrender. “As you wish.”

I was grateful for the silence when it came. Unfortunately, it didn’t last long. Their bickering began again, and I decided to drift off on my own.

“An hour?” Aedion asked, once he caught me parting from the group. “Don’t be late.”

“D - Don’t worry,” I stammered. “I won’t be.”

I took a turn as they went straight, and headed directly to my locker.

521.

There were over a thousand students in that damned hell.

One thousand teenagers, none of whom gave a shit about my life, or my accomplishments. I didn’t either, if I was being honest. And yet, I constantly worked my ass off to graduate as a straight A student. I tried my hardest to make sure I graduated with honors, and I was well on my way to being Valedictorian.

Why?

Because a man I loathed punished me every time I fell short of those expectations. Every B I came home with was a slap to the face, literally. I could still feel the sting on my cheek from the night before as I stared at the number. My number. 

521.

A thousand students, and I was just one person, lost in the middle on a boat that I was riding in, miserably alone. I had friends, sure. Chaol was a good friend, and I know he would do anything for me, and I for him. But, he was the one thing that got me through the day.

Well, that and day dreaming about her.

The terror and beauty of Manon Blackbeak.

It was a dream, of course. I would never gain the courage to approach her. I gave up on it long before.

It would be better after graduation, when I got out of his home, when I got out from under his roof. At least, that’s what I kept telling myself. My father was a noble man, one who was respected in the community. And I…..I was nothing more than an embarrassment to him, to his image, every time I couldn’t live up to his expectations.

And I couldn’t often. The stress, the pressure, it was too much.

I rested my forehead against the cool metal of my locker and counted the seconds. Silence. Beautiful, sweet, serene silence.

I was rebelling for the first time in my entire life, and it felt good. I wasn’t studying. I wasn’t reading, although I did typically enjoy that.

I wasn’t doing what he wanted me to do. I was doing the opposite.

And, by the gods, I felt free.

For the first time, I, Dorian Havilliard, felt free. 

@bigbangt1963  @throne-of-ashes-and-beauty @sarah-akhavan@gcarroll@kortanna@nightquart @notjustanyoldfangirl @superhuman-imagines@iwouldtrusthagridwithmylife@callmeladytypewriter@saybell1994@2-bookmaster-2 @eye-of-elena @shadowsinger-fireheart

#tog #kings and queens tog #chapter 6 #dorian #manon #manorian #chaol #rowaelin #rowan #aelin #lysaedion #lysandra #aedion #fanfic #fanfiction #update

[mytileneve]

Do you know of any good Dorian x Mannon fanfic?

Oh man, I just read a great one recently where Manon and Rowan own a pub in Ireland and Dorian and Aelin are travelling through Europe and stop there for the night. It’s a Rowaelin/Manorian thing and it was so good! It’s called Fast Firsts and Sloppy Seconds by @ilikebigbooks-and-icannotlie 

And if you want some great smut, Earning Her Trust (Drivin’ Me Crazy) by @propshophannah is one of my all time favourite SJMaas based fics and I’ve read it more times than I’d like to admit 

#*cought* please update that soon Hannah #*cough* I am such trash for that fic *cough* #tog #fic rec #manorian #Anonymous

[kevin-day-is-bi]

Alright guys! I will now be taking prompts for either @lavenderlemonrose​ or I to write! Below is a prompts list. We will write a one shot or add the prompt into a current work. Send a number or prompt to my inbox, a fandom/character/pairing, and whether you want no smut or no angst. We will write: 

Heronstairs and Herongraystairs for The Infernal Devices 

Rowaelin, Manorian, Manon/Elide, Chaol/Dorian, and group ships for Throne of Glass

Andriel and Kandriel for All for the Game

Jurdan from The Folk of the Air

Nix/Kashmir for The Girl from Everywhere

Charlotte/Jamie from Charlotte Holmes

UPDATE:

We can also do headcanons! Below is a list of characters and fandoms we can do headcanons for. Please specify what type of headcanon you want (eg, fluffy Andriel headcanons, Dorian and Chaol being bffs headcanons, random Cress hcs, etc.)

Any character from Throne of Glass 

 Any character from Crescent City 

Any character from A Court of Thorns and Roses

 Any character from The Folk of the Air 

 Any character from All for the Game 

 Any character from Six of Crows 

 Any character from The Shadowhunter Chronicles (TMI, TDA, TID, TLH) 

 Any character from The Raven Cycle 

Any main character from Carry On

Any character from The Lunar Chronicles

Any character from Shadow & Bone

Any character from Truthwitch

Any character from Ember in the Ashes

Any character, but specifically the Marauders from Harry Potter

 And the main characters of Red, White, and Royal Blue

Fic Prompts:

“Fight me.” “You just want me to pin you against the wall again.”

“You’re here.” “Of course I’m here.”

Only one bed

Fake dating

“Did we just sleep together?”

“You promised.”

“You’ve never hurt me.”

“It’s not safe.”

“I screwed up.”

Height difference

“Were you ever going to tell me?”

“Everyone thinks we’re dating.”

“I’m not going to leave you.”

“I’m not jealous.”

“I’m pregnant.”

“Cuddle me.”

“You want me to do what?”

“You lost your chance.”

“That’s a lot of blood.”

“Is that a challenge?”

“What did you say?”

“What are you doing up?”

“I think I love you.”

Reading together

“Isn’t this illegal?’

“Shut up.”

“Please stop.”

“Hear me out.”

“I need help.”

Pet names

“Don’t lie and say you’re fine.”

“You idiot.”

“Leave.”

“I hate you.”

Sick 

High school

College

Moving

Birthday

Sleepover

I’m sorry

#im sorry this is long #but please send us prompts!! #writing #fanfic #fanfiction

[rufousnmacska]

Hi! That’s me, officially getting on board the Hypaxia-Ruhn ship from Crescent City. The previous head canon I wrote here on tumblr has been rewritten and is now part one of a three-four part fic on AO3. I’ll post the upcoming parts here too, but thought a link to the rewritten stuff would be easier. Part two will be up soon! If anyone would like to be tagged, let me know :)

Also, for those still interested, I’m not going to abandon all the manorian fics and prompts I’ve got half done! I think there are about five? Not counting the final chapter of Goodbye and Hello. I’ve just been really overwhelmed with life and shit that’s going on and I haven’t felt like writing at all. So, while this ship isn’t manorian (technically...I mean, they kind of are though), I’m just excited to be writing anything. Which bodes well for finishing all the manorian in my drafts.

Also also, what is their ship name?? Ruhnpax? Danenador? Enadanaan? Hypruhn? No, that sounds like prune... idk but I’m going with ruhnpax unless someone has a better suggestion. :)

#ruhn danaan #hypaxia enador #ruhn x hypaxia #hypaxia x ruhn #house of earth and blood #crescent city #my writing #manorian update #sort of #thanks for your patience! #ruhnpax #@itach-i and i hc that ruhn calls her pax for short so that works i think #that title sucks but I used up all my creativity rewriting the hc #welcome to the trash can #secrets and confessions

[mercarimari]

So I didn’t manage to get much done today. But what I did manage to get done was plotting. AND A TITLE FOR THE CC/TOG Crossover AU. It’s still up in the air if there will be more than one part to this story. But tentatively there will be multiple parts exploring different arcs of the story.  The Title is Ashes and Embers.  And it will be part one in the Terrasen School of Magic series. Our story follows the Orynthian and Lunathion covens. Headed by Aelin Galathynius and Bryce Quinlan respectively.  When Aelin is faced with an arranged marriage that changes all her best laid plans, she seeks to find a way out of it. But her battle shifts focus after one of the students in their sister coven is found dead on campus, meaning that someone has broken through 400 year old barriers and is threatening their very way of life.  Bryce Quinlan has everything. She’s the head of her coven, one of the most powerful light wielders to ever exist, and her life is good. Until her familiar is found dead in the school gardens. Then everything crumbles to ruin. She tries to keep herself together for the sake of her coven, but the loss threatens to swallow her and drive her down the path of revenge.  Together the two covens work to find out how someone got within the barrier wall and prepare to fight the enemy that has threatened their safety and way of life. 

#Ashes and Embers #writing update #fic drop. #so like #this is the title and the blurb. it's a work in progress #i hope you guys are as excited about it as i am though #aelin x fenrys #fenaelin #quinlar #ruhnlidia #junefury #juniper x fury #crescent city #throne of glass #as of right now at this stage in preparations this fic will not include acotar characters #that is subject to change at a later date #manorian #rowan x lyria #rowlyria #aelin galathynius #rowan whitethorn #fenrys moonbeam #bryce quinlan #hunt athalar #manon blackbeak #juniper andromeda #danika fendyr #i'm really hyped about this fic guys #like really hyped about it.

[mmvalentine]

Hello! Just wanted to pop by to see how your ToG read is going! Thoughts on Tower of Dawn so far? I know it's no Manorian extravaganza like EoS, but it has its moments 😂

Oh hey you're so cute hello!

I actually haven't started it sorry 🙈🙈 The reasons for this are:

1. I got really excited to find out what happens and then when I realised I had to start again with Kale I was like oh no and didn't rush into it

2. I've concurrently been reading the Broken Earth trilogy, which is really depressing so I kept getting distracted by ToG. I figure while it's not quite so pressing I should finish the last BE book and then I'll be free to enjoy the last two ToGs

3. I am writing a little bit of feysand in my spare time instead of reading lately! Just getting around to some WIPs that have been floating around for ages and trying to stay revelant on tumblr lollllll (but srsly)

So short story long, I haven't read it yet but I fully intend do and I will update you when I get there!

#asks

[shadowhandss60]

Lil Manorian update 😏🤭

I want them to punch me in the face

#throne of glass #manorian #dorian havilliard #sjm universe #manon x dorian #celaena sardothien #rowan whitethorn #sarah j maas #rowaelin #manon blackbeak #celeana sardothien #dorian and aelin #bookblr #aelin galythinius fanart #queen aelin #aelin of the wildfire #aelin galythinius #manon blackbeak fanfiction #writing wip #my wips #wip #fanart

[theoceanfaewriter]

Writing Masterlist

Finally sat down to get a masterlist that I can update! As I release new fics, I’ll add them here for convenience. It’s looking pretty bare atm, but I’ve got a bunch of fics in the works that should hopefully be out soon. 

Want to add to this list? Check out the list of fandoms I write for and send me a prompt!

THE FOLK OF THE AIR

“forever lost time”  Angst. Three words; oak death fic. Soft Jurdan in here as well but this one is pretty sad. 

“nerves and heirs” Jurdan baby! In progress: part one here

“stay with me?” Jurdan fluff/smut. Set during TWK, there are minor spoilers. 

“proposals and chocolate biscuits” Jurdan fluff/proposal, modern au

A COURT OF THORNS AND ROSES

“do overs”  Feysand sledding, modern au

“two illyrian babies” Nessian pregnancy, modern au. little bit of angst i guess?

THRONE OF GLASS

“laws and lattes” manorian coffee shop au, oneshot unless i decide to expand it

#theoceanfaewriter #masterlist #acotar #tog #tfota #nyka writes

[starbornvalkyrie]

MASTERLIST

**Please let me know any of my links are still broken! Thank you, loves! -Meg xx

Hello, friends! Welcome to my masterlist of masterlists!

If you would like to be added to my tag list, send an ask and be sure to include the fandom, please! I get lost in the comments and have a very bad memory. Same goes for prompts, I’m always open for those in my ask box as well :) Below are links to my series-specific masterlists. Enjoy!

you can also find me on ao3! (although I will say, I don’t update these as often. it’s more of a bulk thing when i remember i have it LOL)

A Court of Thorns and Roses

Throne of Glass

Crescent City

Misc. Fandoms

Starborn Illyrian

the fic blog for my co-written works with @vanserrasvalkyrie​​

Below the cut, I’ve listed all the fandoms and ships I’ve written for as well as the ones I have not yet written but would like to!

FANDOMS AND SHIPS I WRITE FOR

If you don’t see a certain ship listed here, shoot me an ask and I might look into it!

A COURT OF THORNS AND ROSES

Feysand

Nessian

Elucien

Gwynriel

OT3: Elucriel

THRONE OF GLASS

Rowaelin

Lysaedion

Elorcan

Manorian

Chaorene

Chaorian

OT3: Manorian x Fenrys

CRESCENT CITY

Quinlar

THE FOLK OF THE AIR

Jurdan

SERPENT AND DOVE

LouReid

RED, WHITE, AND ROYAL BLUE

FirstPrince

FANDOMS I HAVE NOT WRITTEN FOR BUT WOULD LIKE TO

STALKING JACK THE RIPPER

KINGDOM OF THE WICKED

FROM BLOOD AND ASH

GRISHAVERSE

#sarah j maas #throne of glass #a court of thorns and roses #crescent city #the folk of the air #holly black #serpent and dove #shelby mahurin #stalking jack the ripper #kingdom of the wicked #kerri mansicalco #red white and royal blue #casey mcquiston #from blood and ash #jennifer l armentrout #masterlist #fanfiction #usermegs