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acourtofinkandpapyrus · 7 months
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My Little Shadow: Part fourteen (Azriel x reader)
Warnings: Torture, attempted daemati magic, manipulation
Part thirteen Epilogue/Part fifteen
Tag list: @mis-lil-red @bubybubsters @luvmoo @rorel1a @minakay @foreverrandomwritings
This is the second to last episode! Next one is an epilogue, and will have the promised smut! But in this one, Y/N meets a strange, tricky woman with violet eyes...
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I screamed, and I didn’t stop screaming for what felt like hours.
I didn’t know where my friends were, but my mind was all consumed by pain.  They had burned my hands.  Over, and over, and over again.
Now they were breaking bones, and I could help the sounds I made or the tears that fell as I pleaded for it to stop.
“You know how to make this stop little girl.”  The thing in my father said, and I looked at him through my haze of tears and pain.
“Fuck you.”  I spat in his face, and he obviously didn’t like that, because he snarled as he reared back.
“Don’t stop.  No matter how much she fucking begs.”  He hissed, and I screamed once again as hot, searing pain flashed across my vision.
My back was torn into a million bloody pieces, and my hands were in their own type of hell every time they touched anything, and as they threw me to the ground again and again, my hands felt shattered too.
That goes on for a few more minutes after he leaves, and I’m convinced this was where I was going to die.
At least Azriel was safe.
“Stop.”  A silky female voice rang out, and I let out a sob of pain and relief as my battered body hit the ground.
“Y/N, right?”  The female said, and I looked up to see a tall fae woman, pale with dark hair and eyes of shimmering violet.  She burn scars on almost every inch of skin that I could see.  She was wearing black velvety dress that left very little to the imagination.
I would have wondered if she were related to rhys if not for her fair complexion and lack of wings.
I nod, unsure if I could even form words.
She tuts, kneeling down and lifting my face to examine me.  “I’m sorry for my companions.  Unguided. their methods of getting what they want can be rather crude.”
“What do you even want from me?”  I ask, my voice sounding as broken as my spirit.
I didn’t know how much longer I could hold out under this.
She smiled, using some sort of darkness to detach my chains from the floor.  She extended a hand, helping me to my feet, and even letting me lean against her.
I hated it.  I hated it because I knew these types of people, and she wasn’t being kind, or sweet, or nice at all.
She was a snake in the grass.
Luckily, I was one too.
I let myself lean on her, seem more weak than I was as I built my strength back up.
“My name is Meave.  I come from a very awful place.  I hate it there.  It much reminds me of this place, stifling and dark.  Eating up the good in the world.”  She hummed as she brought me to what looked like a well, but it’s walls were made completely of that black ebony.
The water inside one amplified that darkness, making it look depthless.
I had a place of my own, where I ruled over people.  Happy people who I kept safe.
She waved a hand over the dark water and the image of a beautiful, but terrifying female of flame and glory danced through a hall, wearing some sort of amulet as she basked in the cheers of people kneeling before her.
“She took my people, and now they live under a queen that cares not for their happiness, only her glory and praise.”  She said, her voice thick with hatred.
She touches the water longingly, and it shifts to the image of a beautiful city.  “I need to get back there, to my people.”
I force myself not to flinch away as she touches my cheek gently, bringing me over to look her in the eyes once again.
She petted my hair softly, speaking in a sorrowful tone, “There is a way to get back, but we need help.  We need your help.”
“Your shadows are more powerful than you even know, they can open this portal, and let us go back to this beautiful place and protect it.”  She took my face in both of her hands.  “Please, we need your help.”
If she was really as pure hearted as she claimed, she wouldn’t have let her ‘friends’ torture me or Azriel.
I nod, a plan coming together in my mind.  “Oh, wow.  Of course I’ll help you, that sounds absolutely dreadful.”  I looked up at her with wide eyes, making myself look as clueless and lost as possible.  I even managed to make my lip wobble a bit I think.
And as I hoped, she latched onto the line I threw out.  “Thank you so much.  Almost everyone we have met here has tried to hurt us in one way or another.”
Bullshit.
“I can understand that.  This place has always been cruel.”  I say, smiling at her.
She gives me back a little smile, removing the chains from my wrists.  “I can help guide you through the process, let’s head up to the well.”
Leading me up to the well, I swear I could feel something tapping at my mental shields.  I felt sick, realizing Meave was trying to sneak through my shields.
I reinforced them, keeping my face happy and plain, as if there wasn’t a thing wrong in the world.
She glanced at me, but kept searching for a weakness in my shields as we made it up to the well.  “Just use your shadows to try and reach for that place I showed you, they should be able to tell what to do from there.”
I went to place a hand on the edge of the well, hissing and drawing back as my already burnt hand throbbed from the sensation of the stones.
I brought my shadows up around me, and Meave watched with greedy eyes as I brought all the shadows I could up and around the well.
And then everything exploded.
My shadows took out the supports in seconds, tearing down the walls as screams rang out.
I stumbled as Meave grabbed for me.  “WHAT DID YOU DO?”  She shouted, reaching for me again.
I dodged out of the way, turning and running as rocks plummeted down from the ceiling.  I don’t know what happened to the female, but after a few minutes I no longer heard her voice as I ran through the crumbling caves.
No one tried to stop me, all of them preoccupied with their own survival.
I ran as quickly as I could with a broken arm and ribs.  The only problem was that I had never been in this part of the caves, and I had no idea which way to go.
A large pile of rocks crumbled in front of me, making me stumble back into the chest of some male.
I turned to look, but they wrapped their arms around me, and I gasped as their scent hit me.
Azriel.
Shadows quickly wrapped around us, and we were suddenly in a different section of the caves, one I recognised.
Azriel leaned against the wall, still holding me tightly even as his uneven breaths told me he was struggling.
“Are you okay?”  He asked weakly, letting me go only enough so I could turn around.
I wasn’t, but I didn’t want to talk about it right now.  So when I turned around, I looked up into his tired, pain laced eyes, saying softly, “I love you.”
He rested his forehead on mine, shaking a little bit.  “I love you too my little shadow.”
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admireforever · 7 months
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Sex Education
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slowpress · 24 days
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CROWNS Context:
“Ruled by Maeve and her two sisters, whom they called Mora and Mab.
GOLD
Cunning Mora, who bore the shape of a great hawk.
Canon: We haven't seen Mora's crown outside of TOG
radiant crown of golden spikes—the rays of the sun,
Canon: Helions Crown Canon: Gave up her immortality for a mortal man
In Terrasen, child Aelin had a gold crown, gold and stags symbol of terrasen. Antler crown (burned to ash) stag + flame is mala Avallen has throne of Stags. Rowan's line is of Mora. Assumed: Mala, the gold crown that Feyre wears ch39 MAF
radiant crown of golden spikes—the rays of the sun,
Helions' Crown in WAR
SILVER
Fair Mab, who bore the shape of a swan.
Canon: Mab, who gave up her immortality, crowned a goddess when she died & renamed as Deanna, lady of the Hunt, Aelin's greatgrandmother, the moon, hounds, healing powers, shifting powers,little folk, crown 'silver, pearl, and diamond fashioned into upswept swan wings'
Assumed: Trapped by Koschei / Meave
BLACK
And the dark Maeve, whose wildness could not be contained by any single form.
Maeve… A warrior, rumor claimed, had stolen her heart with his clever mind and pure soul. But he had died in some long-ago war and lost the ring he’d intended for her, and since then, Maeve had cherished her warriors above all others. They loved her for it—made her a mighty queen.
A portrait of a ruthless, cunning ruler who could conquer the world if she wished, but instead kept to her forest realm of Doranelle.”
Assumed: the raven crown rhys wears is Meaves
BRONZE
Canon: Mala, sun goddess, light bringer, sister & sometimes rival to Deanna. Forged Athril's ring
Brannon (fire) and Athril (dearest friend to brannon) went to get the keys from Valg. Meave killed both. Anthill made ring to halt Valg power, and Goldryn.
Assumed: Mala is Mora
STARS
Canon: The Witches crown
Assumed: Rhys also has the witches crown of stars, ch42 MAF
IRON
Canon: Bluebood witches crown, barbed. On forehead. Iron wood = witches broomsticks Iron wood bed that the Archerons were born on Assumed: Like Hunts crown of thorns?
FLOWERS
Canon: Tamlins & the little people's crown MOON Crown
crafted of silver and diamond, all fashioned into swirls of stars and various phases of the moon. Its arching apex held aloft a crescent moon of solid diamond, flanked by two exploding stars.
Feyre's crown in WAR
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“It’s just a stupid bus.”
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yourdreamboyyy · 7 months
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Dear Sex Education,
As I bid you farewell, I just wanted to say how much I've enjoyed watching you. At first, I was a bit skeptical because of your title, but later, i was pleasantly surprised! You turned out to be so much more than just a show about sex. You were filled with humor, knowledge, and all the ups and downs of being a teenager and growing into an adult.
I loved how you introduced me to a bunch of amazing characters. Otis 🤪, the main character, was such a relatable and awkward teenager. He had this unique ability to give advice to his classmates about their love lives, even though he struggled with his own 😅😅. Then there's Maeve 🥺🤩, the cool and independent girl who became Otis' partner in running an underground sex therapy clinic at their school. Their friendship was something special.
And let's not forget about Eric 🤠 , Otis' best friend. He was so confident and fabulous, breaking stereotypes and being unapologetically himself. I admired his courage and the way he embraced his true identity. The show did a great job of portraying these characters and their journeys, showing us that there's so much more to people than meets the eye.
So, as I say goodbye to you, Sex Education, I want to thank you for teaching me that appearances can be deceiving and that it's important to keep an open mind. You've left a lasting impression on me, reminding me of the importance of friendship, acceptance, and the rollercoaster ride of growing up.
The school teachers, Adam, Aims and how can i forget Ruby 😍 , Ola and lily hehehehe And that swimmer dude ( he was really nice ) i loved the whole cast , i never studied in a campus like that but when i was watching the series i was feeling myself same as them even though i would never do those weird acts hehehe. I think starting netflix was not a stupid or bad decision from myside......
Yrdreamboy2805 😁
Sep 26, 23
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Wickesly wowwiee..My fantasy of meave joining us became true..Now she is gonna put all the guys in line..Well already started
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themoonismyloverr · 1 year
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krishu213 · 1 year
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Meave sounds mysterious!!?Does she know has come to realize that ife is azeneth her old friend???
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manonslayme · 2 years
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Omega verse head cannons for tog characters because no one can stop me
Aelin: alpha. No comment.
Rowan: omega just because it constantly feels like he’s compinsating for something
Dorian: beta it doesn’t strike me as very alpha or omega
Chaol : also beta but feels the need to act hella alpha due to a toxic dad
Yrene: alpha because she has big dick energy
Ansle: a beta but has a lot of alpha tendencies
Manon: alpha, again, no comment
Elide: hear me out but this girl is definitely an alpha who has major omega tendencies because her uncle felt threatened by her big dick energy
Lorcan: beta who has all the toxic alpha traits because he wishes he was an alpha
Asterin: either a beta or alpha but I can decide
Lysandra: she can shift between dynamics but was probably born an alpha
Sam: Was an omega
Aedion: beta but has alpha traits
Nesryn: look me in the eyes and tell me she isn’t alpha
Sorrel: best beta, constantly protective of omegas , alphas, and other betas
Fenrys: alpha but with heavy beta traits
Maeve: toxic alpha
Erawan: toxic omega
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openyoureyesbitch · 1 year
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That wasn't an apology. That was just another excuse.
You don't end up in bad situations. You make bad choices.
Sex education S2:E5
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admireforever · 7 months
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mapetitetetefolle · 1 year
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Just finished Empire of Storms
Empire of Storms by Sarah J. Maas My rating: 5 of 5 stars I finally finished this AMAZING BOOK! I did the tandem reading (I’m about to finish ToD) I totally recommend to do it, great experience. Anyway I can say that this book had me on edge of all emotions all the time, I screamed, I cried, I laughed EVERYTHING! I love how the story developed since ToG, the way that started as one thing and now is so different but at the same time everything makes sense. Sarah J Maas is a MASTERMIND! I convinced that every single thing is so well planned, any plot twist, everything makes sense in the precise moment, not before just in the right moment. So well constructed. (view spoiler)[ And Aelin omg another mastermind, I love her so much, she has grown so much in the story, in my heart, there is no other heroine like her, breaking the protagonist archetypes, being irreverent, crazy, unapologetic but still she sacrifices herself and accepts her destiny. I can’t express how much I love her. And the other characters, Rowan, omg I cried so much in the final chapter, I love him so much (I’m so in love with him). The beach scene omg….I just can’t reading without screaming. Lorcan, a character that I didn’t think I had positive feelings for and here I am cheering for Elorcan… All the women characters, omg thanks Sarah for giving us such a strong women in different ways, I love Manon in her way to accept her destiny, Elide such an intelligent woman, Lysandra so brave. An Dorian, I love finally we can see him in action, he is so intelligent, how he’s living his crown. And the scenes with Manon, so obsessed. I’m so glad that he didn’t have a physical relationship with aelin, and just make sense because in book 2, she needed a totally different thing from what Dorian would have offered her. And I love He and Aelin being besties. I loved how Aedion confronts his father, how his relationship with his cousin developes and how finally believes in her even if is too late, but that’s the thing I mean if everything is wrong is not the end, I also love the development of his story with Lysandra, I think they are perfect for each other. Fenrys, I haven’t expected to know more about him but I just love everything this book give us, I mean I like him since his first mention in the book and Gavriel, omg was so funny in a way I haven’t expected. And finally Maeve, omg I hate her so much, everything makes more sense with the tandem reading of course, it was a major plot twist (hide spoiler)] All in all, great book. 5 stars. View all my reviews
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maarigolds · 2 years
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Denial is a powerful thing
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Gen V Drabble, Word Count: 588
When Marie heard the news, she was inconsolable. The headlines were everywhere: Vice President Victoria Nueman and daughter Zoe found dead. The story was terrible- the two had been killed at the dinner table, lasers slicing their bodies. The headline came a week after Victoria agreed to help. Three days after the virus went missing from her bunker. Sixteen days before Zoe’s fourteenth birthday. Marie and Jordan had already bought her a gift- two tickets to ‘The Seven on Ice’.
Jordan hadn’t tried to understand, they were just there. Together they and Emma held her as she cried. Sad at the lost her second family. Angry that it had happened. Frustrated in the fact that she could do nothing. 
Butcher hadn’t been as hurt. When he saw the news he had just sighed and said that they needed a change of plans. Everyone had stared at the man, shocked by his lack of empathy for their newfound ally. Hughie offered condolences on the man’s behalf, stating Butcher was always an ass and that she shouldn’t take it too hard. Everyone else was sympathetic, with Kimiko even offering her a sad smile and a strong hug.
A change of plans had apparently meant raising the dead. Two weeks after Victoria’s death, a mere 3 days after her funeral, Queen Maeve had come to headquarters. Not the Maeve that Marie had read about in books or seen in interviews, a supe that was strong, confident and took no prisoners. No, this Maeve was different. Still strong but in a way that seemed less from being untouchable and more from being touched living through it. This Maeve carried a gun everywhere, always sat facing windows, and wore an eyepatch.
When Marie first saw her she was shocked by the woman’s existence. She was wearing a sweater and jeans and holding two duffle bags, one for her and one for Elena- a woman whom Marie would meet later. Maeve had looked over to where she was sitting with Jordan, Cate, Emma and Sam and whispered something to Butcher. The conversation was short and ended with Butcher saying something that sounded a lot like a genuine ‘thank you’, something that Marie had never heard the man say in her two months of knowing him. 
“I’m Maggie,” she introduces. Her voice was deep, something Marie wasn’t expecting after years of watching high pitched press junkets. “I’m here as a favor to Annie, and Annie only.” Eyes flickered to the blonde women typing away on a computer. Though she pretended not to listen, Marie could see faint blush coat her cheeks. “I’m going to try and train you guys on how to kill Homelander.”
Marie's heart leapt at the words, looking to M.M for confirmation. The man avoided her eye and Marie focused back on Maggie. “You’re not a supe anymore,” Marie comments, staring into her bloodstream.
“Yeah, no shit. I had a chance to kill Homelander, to really get rid of him for good.” Maggie lets out a deep sigh, shutting her eyes tight. “But I didn’t. I took down Soldier Boy, and risked my life for that piece of shit, and hundreds of others.” She lets out a bitter laugh. “All because fucking Kansas over there.”
Annie turned in her chair, her face apologetic. “Maggie, I wouldn’t have asked if-”
“It’s fine, just…it’s fucking fine.” From beside her, Elena places a soothing hand on her arm. Maggie took a deep breath, before looking back at the group. “No going back now kids.”
(If you like this concept, check out "Maggie Shaw's School for Disgraced Superheroes" by WithFireAndIce on AO3. I wrote this before they posted their work, and would rather read their writings than write anymore on this)
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shaktimarvel · 1 year
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The Beautiful Passenger
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Warning - homelander
Homelander x me(you or oc )
A/n -I really get a good response on that homelander aeroplane good ending one so I just wanna right a fic about it. English is not my first language . And you can correct me .
The tension was high in the atmosphere . The hijackers where threatening everyone and they have already killed a person . Everyone is scared to death .No one know are they gonna make alive out of here or not.
I have already a plan to save everyone but only if I had powers like Homelander . I know this is just a stupid thought ,it's cliché .
Suddenly the door opened , the vacuum of air created and a hijacker fall out of the plane. Queen meave make an heroic entry grabbing the neck of another hijacker twisting his head .
An sudden hope rise in me that we can be safe . I smiled at the action finally , finally I can have a nice life in America as I dreamt .
The long black hair and beard man move toward meave a pair of laser eyes burn through his chest . Everyone's eyes turn to see the America's real hero Homelander .
My stomach just got butterflies seeing him . I mean who doesn't have crush on him . He just look like an angel . Just as God has send him to save me l-I mean us .
Then Homelander closes the door of the aeroplane . Everyone breaths in relief " All right everyone , it's all over , it's all safe . We are all gonna be fine ." We starts clapping .
"Thank you Homelander ." A women scream . "Oh no no no" he starts laughing . "Come on know you guys , you guys made it " he said and go to a little girl " Are you ok sweetheart?" The girl replied in yeah .
I don't want to admit but I kinda feel jealousy from her . I wish he asked me but first of all we are alive and that's enough for me .
"You guys you guys are amazing , fantastic." Homelander said praising us . Even though we are just sitting . "Queen meave " the little girl chirped " A round of applause for Queen Meave" Homelander address .
Meave knock the door of pilots gate , no one answered . It made my anxiety high . "Captain?" She asked . Then she forced open the door reveling there is still a hijacker left.
"Oh easy fella" Homelander come handling the situation . I moved from my seat to come in front I kinda feel some bad thing is going to happen .
I peak in the cabin from behind watching Homelander try to calm the last hijacker but he suddenly shoots the pilot and Homelander laser him destroying the main operating system .
Holy shit
I fell back after seeing the horrific scene thinking what is going to happen next . Homelander comes out , he seems very relax how can anyone be in that situation .
" Stay calm, relax , everything is under control " Homelander says gesturing us to cool down . How can he say things like that , I feel my heart shattering that what I thought nothing is real everything is just an illusion . Fuck, why?
I saw Meave and Homelander arguing in the corner . This is a fucking nightmare come true . He can save us but he will not because why? I actually have an idea should I tell him? Will he listen?
Suddenly a turbulence come breaking the chain of my thought . I fell forward . "Wo-oh that's a big one , everythi-" he stops and look towards me and came forward and lift me in his arm "Are you ok , darling ?" "How can any one be ?" I don't know what to say him ."Why ?don't worry , nothing is going to happen . Specially to someone cute like you ? " He breathed teh last part.
"Homelander you can save everyone one by one ." Queen meave suggested the idea . "Do you think I will come back 123 times?" Homelander replied forgetting that he is holding me in his arm " And don't worry meave I will save her , look how cute she is ." He says in awe , meave and me look each other with shock .
"Homelander" I barely whispered "Yes ,darling" "You can really save us"he roll his eyes , he going to say something but I interrupted "Listen you don't have to go 123 times just take this plane in the sea near the beach ask Deep for help and Queen meave can help passenger swim out there ." I blurt out .
"Dear , it is just messy things . It is hectic" Homelander try to make a point but it can't satisfy me . " It's not hectic . How can you not do this ? You are Homelander . The powerful supe ever . This is just an little problem how can you back of . You can do whatever the fuck you want . You are the fucking homelander. "
This is my style of making people do work . Praising them . Making someone's ego satisfy or challenge can make them do work in your favour. His face look like I have done some hypnotic spell on him .
"Listen everyone you will be saved , I am landing the plane in water till that you will be volunteer by Meave and this beautiful passenger ." He goes out of the plane .
I am trying to overcome that my crush called me darling , dear and a beautiful passenger . "Wow " Queen meave said pulling me out of my thoughts . "I didn't thought he will listen to me ." I said dreamily . "Only a dead person will not listen to you ." She said with a smirk . I snap my head towards her a blush crept on my cheeks .
"Who knows swimming come forward." Meave said . Wow , supes are hitting on you . I love how he didn't ask my name but I am sure he will remember me as THE BEAUTIFUL PASSENGER .
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