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JACAERYS VELARYON　♡

he can’t help when his twin sister tastes so good　/　twin sister on top　/　taking her maidenhead　/　being his sister’s bitch　/　aegon’s sister is just too pretty　/　waiting until the wedding night

AEGON TARGARYEN　♡

letting his baby sister how to ride his face　/　he LOVES his sister’s ass　/　meeting jacaerys’ sister　/　keeping her quiet　/　spooning　/　in-front of aemond

LUCERYS VELARYON　♡

he loves his older sister’s body　/　locked away in his chambers　/　showing how much he loves her　/　loves his older sister on top　/　his sister takes good care of him　/　jacaerys taught him how to take care of their sister

AEMOND TARGARYEN　♡

his sister loves his fingers　/　he’s always so rough　/　he loves his bastard niece　/　putting babies in her womb　/　he loves how needy velaryon girls are　/　he gets subby too

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Elain in Lace: His Undoing 🥰

Azriel had seen Elain in many dresses and fabrics, but never in this beautiful white lace she wore to dinner. Delicate and intricate, embroidered with gold thread that shimmered in the faelight, the dress was sheer in places that made his throat go dry. The fabric whispered over her curves, teasing more than it covered. The neckline dipped just enough to make his hands itch, and the cinched waist accentuated the sway of her hips and the soft, perfect curve of her ass as she moved toward the table.

He shouldn’t be looking, not with everyone present, especially with Rhys sitting across the table. He shouldn’t be thinking about how that fabric left just enough to the imagination, about how it would feel like a second skin if she let him grab that soft ass, or how the little embroidered flowers on her breasts would feel beneath his fingers as he traced them . He definitely shouldn’t be thinking about how easily he could peel the lace off her, about how she’d feel pressed against him, warm, so soft, and his.

Azriel forced himself to look away, fixing his gaze on the plate before him, putting that indifferent mask on his face to pretend the tension gripping his body wasn’t real. But it was. It coiled tight in his stomach, crawled up his throat, burned beneath his skin.

She sat across from him, smiling at Mor as she handed her a glass of amber liquor. Azriel’s gaze shifted back to Elain, his eyes catching her fingers curling around the crystal stem as she brought the glass to her lips. She tilted her head back just slightly, revealing the graceful curve of her throat, and took a sip. Her lips parted just enough before she swallowed.

Then, she looked at him.

The faelight caught in her hair, casting it in soft gold, and her lips ,gods those lips ,rosy and plush, still gleaming with the remnants of her drink. Sweet, sinful temptation. He ached to taste them. To taste her. She looked like a goddess, poised for worship, and all he wanted was to fall to his knees and beg for forgiveness. He had hurt her...he had seen the hurt in her eyes ,and he knew he deserved the torment that gnawed at him every day. But for her forgiveness, he would sacrifice anything, everything. If she demanded it, he would give it all, if only it meant she could find it in her heart to forgive him.

Azriel shut his eyes as he took a slow sip of his liquor, letting the burn slide down his throat, hoping it could drown out the hunger coiling deep inside him. But it only made him imagine ,how much sweeter it would taste from her lips. How he’d tilt her chin up, brush his thumb over the corner of her lips before capturing them with his own, swallowing the taste of liquor and her in one deep, slow kiss. His grip tightened around the glass, frustration coursing through him .Damn it.

He exhaled, opening his eyes..only to find her already watching him. Her big brown eyes locked on his lips, a flush creeping over her cheeks, as if she could hear his thoughts. Her tongue flicked out, catching the last drop of liquor from her lower lip. This was the death of him. He knew Feyre and Nesta were watching them now, and he knew Rhys would be calling him to his office afterward.

Did she have any idea what she was doing to him? Any clue how dangerously close he was to losing control...to dragging her out of this room, away from the watchful eyes and conversations, and showing her exactly what happened when she wore a pretty dress and looked at him like that?

It shook him how easily she made him forget the armor he’d worn for centuries, how effortlessly she made him drop the stone face he’d perfected over the years. She had a way of making him feel something real, and he didn’t want to hide from it. Not from her...

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𝑴𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒏 🌸🖤

Tangled up in each other — Elain the light, Azriel the shadows. In this intimate moment, Elain and Azriel are bound not only by their bodies, but by the balance of light and shadow. Vines of flowers wrap them together, symbolizing the choice that unites them, while light filters through and casts a glow on them. A passionate, tender moment — reflecting the deep emotional connection and physical longing they share, where love transcends all opposites, and together, they find growth.

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We can't say thank you enough times to the incredibly talented @pandyalsart for taking this concept and creating this art. We are so grateful!

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Commissioned by @saraannereads @greenleaf777 @elainsvisions & myself

Characters from the ACOTAR series by SJM

You can find this on Instagram here!

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IYKYK

Art: diielliee

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Aemond Targaryen in House of the Dragon - 2x03: The Burning Mill | Fallen Angel by Alexxandre Cabanel

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“if he’s as bad as they say, then i guess i’m cursed (looking into his eye, i think he’s already hurt)”

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TOM TAYLOR as CREGAN STARK HOUSE OF THE DRAGON (2022 - ), dir. ALAN TAYLOR 2X01 "A Son for a Son"

Thanks to @aneurins-barnard for the help and suggestions! 💜

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Elain and Azriel by diielliee

He'd beg on his knees for a chance to taste it.

Acosf - Azriel's bonus chapter

🎨 diielliee

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“The hands that cradled your face and tilted it upwards to kiss your forehead are soaked in unfathomable quantities of blood.” “but they cradled me, yes?” . The reel is coming about the painting process soon! . Characters: Elain and Azriel Series: ACOTAR by @sarahjmaas . . Please don’t repost. 🤍 🖤We’d love your support through follows, shares, saves, comments, and likes! 🖤 Your engagement means a lot to us! . 🌹 Art by @celestarly 🌹 Commissioned by @lovelyfawnxx A new reworked commission from August 2024.🖤🖤 . . 🏷️ #azriel #azrielfanart #acotar #acotarfanart #elainfanart #elainandazriel #elriel

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The Timeless Halls

Aulë & Melkor

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✨ A special gift to the Elriel fandom @elrielmonth for my birthday and the A Court of Silver Flames 4-Year Anniversary—a visual tribute to the unforgettable almost-kiss from Azriel's bonus chapter.

"Just this taste in the dead of the longest night of the year, where only the Mother might witness them.

Azriel's hand slid up her neck, burying in her thick hair. Tilting her face the way he wanted it. Elain's mouth parted slightly, her eyes scanning his before fluttering shut.

Offer and permission."

This moment is one of the most breathtakingly intimate scenes, full of tension, longing, and heartache, and I can't think of a better way to honor it.

Their connection is undeniable, and this scene has stayed with me ever since I read it and I always wanted to immortalize the magic of that fleeting moment.

A huge thank you to @windbyfire for creating such a stunning illustration and bringing this moment to life with so much beauty and care. I’m beyond grateful to you for capturing their story with such care. 💕

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⁣⁣⁣⤞ Art by @windbyfire and @windbyfire on IG

⁣⁣⁣⤞ Commissioned by me

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𝑴𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒏 🌸🖤

Tangled up in each other — Elain the light, Azriel the shadows. In this intimate moment, Elain and Azriel are bound not only by their bodies, but by the balance of light and shadow. Vines of flowers wrap them together, symbolizing the choice that unites them, while light filters through and casts a glow on them. A passionate, tender moment — reflecting the deep emotional connection and physical longing they share, where love transcends all opposites, and together, they find growth.

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We can't say thank you enough times to the incredibly talented @pandyalsart for taking this concept and creating this art. We are so grateful!

•••••••••••••••••••••••••••

Commissioned by @saraannereads @greenleaf777 @elainsvisions & myself

Characters from the ACOTAR series by SJM

You can find this on Instagram here!

🚫 DO NOT REPOST 🚫

🖤🌸Likes & shares appreciated 🌸🖤

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azriel rescue elain ✨🦇🥀

By : GiS

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The mother of dragons and azor ahai

Daenerys with her boys

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“The hands that cradled your face and tilted it upwards to kiss your forehead are soaked in unfathomable quantities of blood.” “but they cradled me, yes?” . The reel is coming about the painting process soon! . Characters: Elain and Azriel Series: ACOTAR by @sarahjmaas . . Please don’t repost. 🤍 🖤We’d love your support through follows, shares, saves, comments, and likes! 🖤 Your engagement means a lot to us! . 🌹 Art by @celestarly 🌹 Commissioned by @lovelyfawnxx A new reworked commission from August 2024.🖤🖤 . . 🏷️ #azriel #azrielfanart #acotar #acotarfanart #elainfanart #elainandazriel #elriel

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Zuko x Katara - what should have been 😭

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“Elain had said she missed it, and I wondered what she saw when she looked at the cottage. If she beheld not a prison but a shelter—a shelter from a world that had possessed so little good, but she tried to find it anyway, even if it had seemed foolish and useless to me. She had looked at that cottage with hope; I had looked at it with nothing but hatred. And I knew which one of us had been stronger.”

“Rhys said to Azriel, ‘If I had not met a shadowsinger, I would not have known that it is the family you make, not the one you are born into, that matters. I would not have known what it is to truly hope, even when the world tells you to despair.’ Azriel bowed his head in thanks.”

There are so many lovely little parallels between Elain and Azriel, but this one has always been one of my very favorites: how both Feyre and Rhys look at their sister and chosen brother and see them as the embodiment of hope. There’s something so poetic about that to me, and I love the idea that, as they enter into a new year, Elain and Azriel are watching the snow swirl around them, filled with hope for what the next chapter brings 💙

And as for me? I certainly hope that 2025 is the year we finally get confirmation of what we’ve always known: Elain and Azriel’s book is next. Happy New Year!

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🎨 Art by @azeher_may

✨ Commissioned by me

💙 Please do not repost. Reblogs are welcome!