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tellmelater · 8 months
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the valkyrie
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sewaqui · 1 year
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Manon Blackbeak Fan Art.
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niamhsstudio · 1 year
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Still obsessed with this series, someone stop me from rereading for the fourth time this year pls
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forget-me-not-s · 2 years
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“𝘼𝙯𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙡 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮. “𝙒𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙣? (…) “𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡.” 𝘾𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙧 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝 𝙤𝙣 𝘼𝙯𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙡’𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙣-𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙚𝙠𝙨, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙙𝙤𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙣, 𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙗𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢.”~ 𝘈 𝘊𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘞𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘙𝘶𝘪𝘯. 𝘚𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘩 𝘑 𝘔𝘢𝘢𝘴
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Week 3 of 𝘌𝘭𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘭 𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘩! I am so excited for this prompt: 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘎𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘯!
As it happened with last week’s prompt the ideas for this third week were endless! But I knew I wanted to play with the foreshadowing of Rosehall and all the moments Elriel had in the garden! So the idea of a relaxing picnic as the sun set came up!
This stunning art was created by the amazingly talented @emsdrawsthings
Emi! It is always an absolute dream and a pleasure to work with you! Your attention to detail in this Rosehall pice left me speechless! I had so much fun playing with this idea with you so thank you so much for helping me bring this to life.
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Characters belong to @therealsarahjmaas
Please treat people with kindness! No 𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗲 will be tolerated.
𝐃𝐎𝐍’𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓. Likes and shares are appreciated! 💛
Also can be found on Instagram and Twitter
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e-llieoo · 2 years
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The Dannan/Quinlan siblings
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vivictory-draws · 1 year
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Bryce because I'm such a simp for her ✨
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demonlovesangel · 2 years
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Elriel 💜 Az doesn't have shadows because with Elain he doesn't need them 😌
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After finishing all 3 series of Sarah J Mass I felt inspired and decided I’d combine all three into a drawing.
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vmiae · 2 years
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Azriel ⚔️🖤⚔️
I saw this trend on tik tok and I couldn’t stop myself haha!
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tellmelater · 2 months
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sjm romance week day 1 - first date
nesta and eris would go dancing… duh
@sjmromanceweek
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theladyofdeath · 2 years
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Green grass, rain, a rainbow of wild flowers.
Elriel forever. Canon. Enjoy. x
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When Elain dreamed, she was still human.
Although she no longer coveted her life before, she could still picture it clearly in her mind. Her sisters would think her mad but her mind never went to their luxury, never went to the manor in which they grew up or the one that they had lived in when Feyre was in the Spring Court.
Instead, she dreamt of the cabin.
The cabin after a spring rain.
She dreamt of the luscious green grass, wet between her toes, the color so bright after a blackened sky that it was nearly blinding. She would lay in the grass, watch as the sky regained its composure, not worrying about the grass stains it would leave on her gown. Her father wouldn't notice and she had no mother to chastise her.
In this dream by the cabin that held so many memories, both good and bad, Elain removed the pins from her hair, letting her long, dark curls fall in a halo around her. She laid among the flowers, the wildflowers full of color, a rainbow of its own reflected in the sky above.
It was all so familiar, all so reminiscent of a life she no longer led, a life she would never have again. It had all been real, though, in that life long ago.
It had all been real, but one little thing.
In her dreams, she was never alone.
There was always a male whose shadows did not disrupt the life blooming around her, but amplified it. He would lay beside her in that field of wildflowers, no armor or weapons did he hide behind. He wore a loose linen shirt with the sleeves up to his elbows, marks and scars on full display. He was not weary of them though, knowing that Elain would never judge him by the blasphemous beauty of his tanned skin.
He was relaxed in her dreams, his arms tossed behind his head to form a pillow, his smile easy. There were no shadows in his eyes, only light - at least, that was true when he'd look at her.
His wings lay beneath him, relaxed, no tension, only moving when the sun grew brighter to shade Elain's eyes. She would tell him not to, though, would squint and laugh and tell him that she didn't mind the sun.
The sun appearing after an April storm was a sign of promise, and as grateful as she was for his gentlemanly behavior, she would not neglect that sign of promise.
There were never any words spoken between them. There was only the rustling of the grass, the trees, the sweet songs of the birds that flew above them, thankful that the sky was now clear.
Elain would close her eyes, breathing in the fresh air, dwelling in the environment, the dreamlike beauty around her when the softest brush of his fingers swept across her hand. She would take his hand in hers and when she opened her eyes, he would be watching her.
The look in his eyes would make her weak.
Her hand would cling to his and, in the silence of the world around them, she would feel safe.
Whole.
It was simple. A life that seemed so far away, nothing more than a distant memory that never existed. Yet, it was perfect, complete, a dream that set her soul on fire.
Yet, when she awoke, she knew she would wake up alone. She knew there would be no one in her bed, knew there would be no clear skies above, knew the endless smell of wildflowers would not exist, knew Azriel would be across town in his own bed, away from her, his forbidden love.
So Elain would not wake, not until her mind wouldn't let her sleep anymore, not until her dreams became nothing more than a hope of what once was, or what could have been.
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goldashandfire · 2 years
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Working on my art again
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vanshikaahh · 2 years
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I can survive well
enough on my own-
if given the proper
reading material
- Sarah j maas / throne of glass
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forget-me-not-s · 2 years
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“𝙀𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙜𝙤𝙬𝙣. 𝙂𝙖𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙙, 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙨 𝙬𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙜𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙙 𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙩. 𝙃𝙚𝙧 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙬 𝙪𝙨—𝘼𝙯𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙡 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙚— 𝙄 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙤𝙬𝙣, 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙖𝙨 𝘼𝙯𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙡 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧. (…) 𝘼𝙯𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙡 𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙖𝙜 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙝. “𝘼𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩?” 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙, 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙛 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙩. “𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚.” 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙.” ~ 𝘈 𝘊𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘞𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘙𝘶𝘪𝘯. 𝘚𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘩 𝘑 𝘔𝘢𝘢𝘴
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Week 4 of 𝘌𝘭𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘭 𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘩!
This week is all about is Choice, True Mates and Balance! This scene and the scene before that when Azriel proclaims he is getting Elain back, no matter the cost, risking everything including his life to save Elain, just screams possible mate behavior!
This incredible art was once more created by the incredible talented @jessamyart ! You know by now how much I love her and working with her is always a dream!
So thank you Jess, I will always treasure you for helping me bring this project to life.
I hope you love this one as much as I do!
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Characters belong to @therealsarahjmaas
Please treat people with kindness! No 𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗲 will be tolerated.
𝐃𝐎𝐍’𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓. Likes and shares are appreciated! 💛
Also can be found on Instagram and Twitter
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e-llieoo · 2 years
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Manon Blackbeak
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Killer Queeeen
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goddessofwisdom18 · 2 months
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Crone, Mother, Maiden
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