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All of my feelings on Sarah J Maas's books are here. Aedion and Dorian are my sons. My main blog is Bootzie2.
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Just imagine THE POWER aelin and her court would have if they were villains
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They‘d be unstoppable
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Yo I forgot I had this side blog
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Here’s my version of Lorcan Salvaterre - what a badass! 
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Here is our little Elide Lochan!
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Once upon a time, in a kingdom long since burned to ash, there lived a young princess who loved her kingdom very much.
who else has a hole in their life after kingdom of ash was over?
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Imagine - Chaol Westfall
Even though you know Chaol Westfall couldn’t care less about how you look whether you’re well-dressed or just in your pyjamas, you spend time making sure you look wonderful and as the time gets closer for Chaol to arrive at your door, your heart beats furiously in your chest. 
Imagine as you jump at the sound of the knock on the door, a cough sound on the other side as Chaol hides his nerves. You take a deep breath, brushing your hair back one final time before finally you open the door. 
Your eyes widen as you see Chaol, though Chaol can’t do anything more than just stand there at that moment, staring at you in awe. “Beautiful.” He breathes, and you blush at the compliment. He coughs once more and scratches the back of his neck, a slight red on his cheeks as he corrects himself. “You look beautiful.” 
You smile, cheeks still red. “You don’t look so bad yourself.” You say back and he shakes his head with a light chuckle, a smile now on his lips. 
“Shall we?” You take the hand he offers, wrapping your arm around his. 
Imagine as Chaol covers your eyes with his tie, your hand still in his as he leads you to your date. The scent of chocolate and food fill the air as you walk through a door and you let out a gasp as Chaol finally uncovers your eyes. 
Stars surround you, small lights twinkling around the room. There’s no doubt that Dorian and Aelin would have helped him with the magic used to light up the room, but you appreciate what Chaol has done. 
The center of the universe. That’s what he created in this room, for you, the center of his universe.
You turn and you nearly fall when you see it. 
Chaol kneels on one knee, a black box held in his hands. You’re eyes water, lips shaking as smiles. 
“Will you marry me?” 
With those four words, tears start falling and you jump into him, hands around his neck as you nod into his chest. 
As you look up, you’re surprised to see the slight silver in Chaol’s eyes as he wipes the tears from your cheeks and kisses you and when you both finally get up, with love filling your chest you take the ring Chaol offers as he slides it into your finger. “I love you”
“And I love you, Chaol Westfall.”  
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Rowan the guide
Rowan : *to everyone in the ship* So as you all can see, in the sky, there are ruks flying. They are the biggest birds in the world and their wingspan is ab-
Dorian : *raises hand, while writing in a notebook*
Rowan : *sIGH* Yes, Dorian?
Dorian : Do you think they’re related to you?
Rowan : Wait what th- How is that relevant??
Aelin : He’s just curious…..like me..ARE THEY REALLY?
Rowan : Not every bird is related to me, Aelin.
*a ruk stops by and it starts making birds noises*
Rowan : Yes…yes… no… of course..
Aedion and Aelin : *look at each other in wtf*
Lysandra : is he….
Dorian : talking to the bird?!
*ruks flies away*
Rowan : Aunt Matilde said hi.
Everyone :….
Rowan : Anyways, this is the Narrow sea, and it’s the saltiest thing in the world
Rowan : *turns to Aelin*
Rowan : Next to your bitch ass.
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ANOTHER TERRIBLE CHAT FORGIVE ME
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HAPPY SOLSTICE
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@rhysand-highlord @the-smoldering-illyrian-beauty @shadowdaddy-az @ness-archeron @nesta-of-night @mor-of-velaris @flowerchild-elain @hightarquinlord @aelingalathynius-fireheart @rowan-buzzard-whitethorn @lionheart-gavriel @yrenewestfall-official @chaolssalad @chaolsgoldencouch @amren-rhyssecond @the-lovely-stryga @wolfprincess1229 @ressina-of-the-rainbow
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“I miss you. Every day, I miss you. And I wonder what you would have made of all of this. Made of me. I think - I think you would have been a wonderful king. I think they would have liked you more than me, actually. I never told you - how I felt. But I loved you, and I think a part of me might always love you. Maybe you were my mate, and I never knew it. Maybe I’ll spend the rest of my life wondering about it. Maybe I’ll see you again in the Afterworld, and then I’ll know for sure. But until then… until then, I’ll miss you, and I’ll wish you were here.”
-Aelin at Sam’s grave, Queen of Shadows.
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Put my Christmas lights up today :))) I know it’s yulemas in the sjmaasverse but I feel like aelin would rate the twinkly lights
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Feyre Archeron + Titles
“You bow to no one”
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My part of my art trade with @delaneyjanuzzi !! Check out her AMAZING part of Celaena here!
She wanted Dorian so here you go, the precious prince of everyone’s heart
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You can’t tell me that this
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does not have the same energy as this
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ToG Hogwarts Houses
Gryffindor: Nesryn, Borte, Chaol, Rowan, Aedion, Nehemia, Fenrys, Evangeline
Ravenclaw: Dorian, Ghislaine, Sartaq, Elide, Yrene
Hufflepuff: Sam, Nox, Gavriel, Fleetfoot, Kashin, Sorscha, Duva
Slytherin: Aelin, Manon, Lysandra, Hasar, Ansel, Asterin, Lorcan
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Take it off, take it off, take it off.
This scene utterly and completely destroyed me. 
I could never draw the moment justice, but I really wanted to try so here is our miraculous, brave, selfless Aelin. I still don’t believe the series is over. 
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ok I’m doing it, ToG Thanksgiving headcanons
Aelin runs the menu
No, she doesn’t actually cook anything. But she will tell you what to make.
Rowan and Aedion end up in the kitchen in a deathmatch about which one of them are more adept at cooking the turkey.
Dorian brings all the drinks, and he has nothing but the fancy stuff.
Dorian also brings stuff like smoked salmon and caviar.
Lysandra brings a couple of cakes and pies she bought at a bakery that she ordered months ago.
Evangeline and Fleetfoot run around, Evie laughing and Fleetfoot barking in excitement.
She was tasked with keeping Fleetfoot out of the kitchen, but they are both just… curious.
Yrene wants to help in the kitchen but she’s the size of a house at that point, and Chaol ushers her out and shows her a seat where she can put her feet up.
Chaol doesn’t really help much except for taking care of whatever Yrene needs.
Sartaq and Hasar are unfamiliar with this holiday.
They don’t really get how it started, but they get behind the idea of food and family and thinking about what you are thankful for.
Manon doesn’t get any of it except for the eating part.
She brings Bronwen and Glennis, since they are her family.
They help explain some of the traditions to her. They have different holidays, but they understand the underlying benefits.
Lorcan, it turns out, has a deft hand in the kitchen. While Rowan and Aedion are arguing about what to do with the turkey, he slips in and makes the gravy from the drippings, ensures that the potatoes don’t burn, puts the stock in the stuffing when Rowan and Aedion forget.
Elide organizes everyone. She directs them as they set the table, tells them where they should sit, makes sure they are getting drinks and whatever else they need.
Aelin says the toast before they eat.
For just a few minutes, they are sitting around the table, quiet.
They don’t get together often anymore, as a big group. It reminds everyone of what they’ve gone to, and more than one person ends up in tears when they realize how much they have to be grateful for.
In her toast, Aelin talks about everyone and why she is thankful they are in her life.
When she says it’s time to cut the turkey, the room explodes into noise and laughter.
Aelin sits down, looks over to Rowan, smiles, and puts her hand on her belly.
Rowan stands up and practically yells their announcement.
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