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Azriel and Gwyn in a moment of shock, realizing that they’re mates and immediately accepting the mate bond.
Art by @tattah.art
Comm by @amandapearls @oristian
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I am on a lifelong quest to paint super round, chunky flowers that look like cabbages. This is the latest installation!
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undersea currents
[art by me - neonscrapyard]
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@gwynrielweeksofficial
Azriel and Gwyn, two souls shaped by pain, are worthy of beauty and love that is loud and vivid. "
In Azriel's bonus chapter, we see his most vulnerable side as he seeks healing and connection. His encounter with Gwyn marks a positive turning point for Az. Gwyn, who has lived through pain and darkness, embodies beauty, kindness, and strength. She is exactly what Azriel needs to heal. She accepts his darkness without demanding perfection, and he sees her as a whole person, not someone to fix. What sparks between them may be a secret, lovely beauty for now, but we believe it'll grow into a bond that nothing else will ever compare to. Ag
We wanted to capture the light and vivid color
Gwyn will bring into Azriel's life in a fun way with some inspiration from TLM. & A G
We're beyond grateful to @oli_diart for this stunning commission. It's vibrant, beautiful, and we've been obsessed with it for months. We're so excited to finally share it with you all today!
CHARACTERS: AZRIEL AND GWYN OF ACOTAR
BY Sarah J Maas
ARTIST @oli_diart (instagram)
COMMISSIONED BY me and @acourtdelaluna
PLEASE DO NOT SCREEN SHOT TO REPOST, PRINT, EDIT OR FEED TO AI. PLEASE BE RESPECTUL OF ARTIST WORK.
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Last commission for @gwynrielweeksofficial 2025
Artist Isabella Mcmurray
Repost Not Allowed
Characters belong to Sarah J Maas

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✨ 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓾𝓷 𝔀𝓪𝓽𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓼 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓘 𝓭𝓸, 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓼 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓮𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓼 ✨
Art by: @lyyzismess
Commissioned by: @miseryreads for @gwynrielweeksofficial
No reposts without permission and do not use this art for anti content please.
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(my favorite meet cute structure is terato-hottie thinks someone is staring bc they're scared but they're just socially awkward and think he's hot)
Mis-commute-ication
Mezo Shoji x f!reader
After an initial misunderstanding, pro hero Shoji makes a new friend on his commute.
Shoji was used to people being scared of him. Or at the very least, intimidated. Like the lady at the station.
You caught the same train as the young pro hero every evening. And every evening, when he stepped up beside you, you would swallow, or your breath would hitch. They were quiet tells, little things that most people wouldn't notice.
There were other things, things that made him wish he wasn't so keenly observant. The way your back stiffened, eyes forced straight ahead. But he found, if he formed a discreet eye to spy out his sleeve, he would find you looking, at his arms or face or neck.
It was a shame you were frightened of him. He liked your eyes, imagined it would be nice for them to look at him softly. He admired the shape of your lips, even when you took that steadying breath to steel yourself against the trial of standing near him. He fancied the smell of your shampoo and body spray, and wondered what your hair felt like, and calmly accepted that he would never know.
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Shoji walked briskly toward the station, hoping to outpace the heavens before they opened up. The sky was grey and tumultuous, threatening a downpour any moment.
It wasn't even close. Hardly two blocks from his agency, a crack of thunder heralded a sudden torrent of rain. Instinctively, Shoji ducked under the nearest overhang, sighing at his poor fortune. As he checked his phone for a forecast, the door beside him opened with the sound of bells. He glanced over briefly, then looked again when he realized who had just emerged.
"Damn," you muttered to yourself as you appraised the weather, opening a massive purple umbrella. Then it was your turn for a glance and double take, and your wide eyes met.
Well, if you weren't scared of him before, you certainly would be now that you thought he was a stalker. But before he could mutter a halfhearted excuse for lingering outside your place of work, you were holding up the umbrella. High. And slightly towards him.
"You're...going to Wobani Station too?"
"...yes."
"Do you want to, uhm, walk together? Keep your head dry at least?"
"Only if you don't mind."
"I don't."
Surprising, he thought, still somewhat skeptical as he joined you under the handheld haven.
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The walk was quiet; you both were more focused on the destination and getting out of the rain than exchanging pleasantries. But, for the first time, Shoji noticed that, despite the chill of the rain, the silence between you was far from cold and still. Rather, it buzzed, a warm tension that made him want to bridge the gap.
That made it all the more disappointing when you made it into the station, and had to step apart. "Let me," he offered, taking the umbrella to fold as you fixed your slightly damp clothes.
"Ah, thanks."
Mezo ignored the excited flip in his stomach when your hands touched on the handle when you took your umbrella back, the way you smiled oh so slightly at him. "Apologies. You could have stayed drier if you weren't sharing."
"Huh? Oh no it's fine! My head and my purse stayed dry, we're all good. Plus it, waskindanicetahavethecompany."
"Pardon?"
"Ah, the, company. Was nice. We finally talked, we, uh, I haven't spoken to you much, even though, I see you pretty much every day, I just get a bit intimidated..."
"It's fine. I'm used to it."
You flushed, laughing awkwardly. "Ha, wow, didn't think you'd be the cocky type."
"...What?"
"What?" You blinked up owlishly at him.
"What do you mean by that?"
"Just, that you're used to being-...wait, what did you think I meant?"
"By intimidated you meant scared?" As he said it, the thought crossed Shoji's mind that, perhaps, he had misunderstood your body language this entire time.
"...oh...OHHH no, nonono, I meant like, ah, so, you're really tall, and, muscly, and you've got nice hair and like a good smell and it makes my brain kinda do a stupid little reboot and I wanna say hi but my tongue stops working?"
As you spoke, his brows slowly unknotted, raising into a bewildered expression as realization hit. A pleasant flutter in his stomach made him laugh softly. "I see."
"Yeahhh, look, I'm really sorry I gave that impression-" But before you could look too guilty, he cut you off.
"It's fine." Your downcast eyes flicked up to find the tall pro hero smiling down gently at you. "Would it help if I started saying 'hi' first?" He asked, the sudden spark of affection warming his voice.
Your's, on the other hand, came out as a squeak. "Yeah, ahem, probably. It'd help me remember the word, at least."
He gave a small chuff of laughter. "Well then: hi."
"H-hey."
"So close," he teased, a gentle smile showing in his eyes.
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𝐺𝑤𝑦𝑛𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑙 𝑊𝑒𝑒𝑘 𝐷𝑎𝑦 11:𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑌𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑒
I can just imagine Azriel and Gwyn just enjoying each other’s company. Here is Gwyn reading a book while Azriel watches her with quiet admiration. Thank you again @/kloartz for this beautiful art piece you are amazing!
Art by kloartz (ig)
Commissioned by me for @gwynrielweeksofficial
Characters belong to Sarah J. Maas
PLEASE DO NOT REPOST WITHOUT PERMISSION.
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Pokémon Observatory (2025) - Key Art The Pokémon Company / JAXA / NAOJ
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fuck babe you’re so hot when you’re just ink on paper
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atla episodes in colors: s01e06 imprisoned
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