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Tell me why I almost vomit from nerves yesterday when I get this email notification
Only to click it with the email not loading for over a min and I finally see ITS FOR A NON ENGLISH VERSION OF THRONE OF GLASS I SWEAR I’VE SEEN SINCE 2015??
SARAH PLEASE IM BEGGING YOU FINISH THE ELRIEL BOOK ITS BEEN YEARS AND AMAZON WHAT THE FUCK
Like this happened yesterday and idk if I should be pissed or cry, I remember when she did 2 books a year before her babies which yeah I understand isn’t possible now go spend time with your kids but hey even one book a year would be great😭 or even like a crumb
#sarah j maas#acotar#elriel#sjm#a court of thorns and roses#elain archeron#pro elriel#acotar announcement WHEN
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"𝑰 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒚, 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒍𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖..."
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⤞ art by @reirei-art
⤞ commissioned by me
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Happy October! Celebrating the upcoming festivities with some forbidden romance crossover as Elain and Azriel take on the roles of Padmé and Anakin from Star Wars.
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You are telling me Azriel threw rocks, hidden in snowballs, at Rhys?
You are telling me Azriel, the most competitive of the three and the one who had won for hundreds of years, lost by playing dirty?
You are telling me Azriel played dirty because he was mad at Rhys who had ordered him not to pursue Elain?
You are telling me Azriel did all of this just because he wants to fuck Elain?
Yeah no. He is showing clear symptoms of patheticness and desperation for Elain.
And there is no cure
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Elain and Azriel go on their first mission together. They need to find a place to stay the night. Obviously, there’s only one bed.
5 minutes later:
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We Elriels know that if Elain had been taken to the Blood Rite, Azriel would’ve said “Fuck the Illyrians and their stupid laws. I’m getting her back!”
He would’ve lost his mind and chaining him to a tree wouldn’t have been enough to stop him.
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Manifesting Azriel and Elain going on a mission to the Day Court. Helion immediately notices the vibe between them and says: “I’m sorry, but we only have one room available”
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I post edits of my fav book characters there🥹🫶)
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AHHHHHH
HEAT (Elriel)
Pairing: Elriel Tags: Smut, omegaverse, praise, maybe a little breeding kink, and more! (see all tags on AO3. And as always, please mind the tags.) Summary: When Elain found out that she was an omega in her mid twenties, she thought that going through heats twice a year was going to be the most horrible part of her new life. But that was before she lost her job, her boyfriend and her home in less than 24 hours.
Suddenly, she found herself desperate for a job - any job - to pay for her new shitty apartment. How lucky for her that her brother in law, Cassian, had a friend that needed help to clean his house. The fact that the friend was an alpha shouldn’t be a problem right? At least, that’s what Elain told herself.
So what if he was the most beautiful man she had ever seen? So what if she wanted to bathe in his scent?
Elain didn’t mix business with pleasure.
…or did she?
OR: What happens when one goes into heat at work and the person you work for is the sexiest alpha on the planet?
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Read the first chapter on AO3
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Can we talk about how the song “Michelle Pfeiffer” by Ethel Cain (after Rain by the Sleep Tokens)is the ultimate Elriel song? 🥹🥀
The lyrics though:
And everything's easier way out west
Wholly mad and half undressed
I love the way it always feels to miss you
I tell all my friends every thing you do
A sick obsession that I still try to prove
And it's no good, 'cause who am I without you
And home's not home unless you're there
And I'll never be ready but I don't care
Wide awake all night thinking about you
Do you think of me too?
I hate to let you go, but if I don't then we both know
I'll bury us both, fed to the night (as ghosts)
I keep on losing track of time
'Cause what's the point if you're not by my side?
I told my mom about you, she just laughed
Driving with my eyes closed, hope I crash
Maybe we could be together in another life
Maybe this could be forever in another timeline
But right now, I gotta pack my bags
And I won't even miss you tomorrow
'Cause home's not home unless you're there
And I'll never be ready but I don't care
Wide awake all night thinking about you
Do you think of me too?
I hate to let you go, but if I don't then we both know
I'll bury us both, fed to the night as ghosts
Washed out days and stone cold nights
Best goddamn days of your whole life
Jack the car and let it ride
Kicking it, baby, we'll survive
I'm all run and you're all fight (fight)
Tangling with Jesus Christ
Total ruin idolized
But the kids will be alright
'Cause home's not home unless you're there
And I'll never be ready but I don't care
Wide awake all night thinking about you
Do you think of me too?
I hate to let you go, but if I don't then we both know
I'll bury us both, fed to the night as ghosts (as ghosts)
🎨Art by: Clarywhy
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Elain: enters the room.
Azriel internally: don't look at Elain don't talk to her don't scent her don't even think about her scent don't stare at her throat don't touch her definitely don't fuck her don't think of holding her afterwards but i would, i would hold her i would find the fucking words to say i would-
Elain: shyly, "hello azriel."
Azriel internally:
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The way some of this fandom tries to demonize Azriel is disheartening.
Hes my favourite male sjm character hes not even had a chance to be a leading man yet. But he, i think, will lead the pack when he does. And it’s not because hes “sexy”. Those are a dime a dozen.
Hes is quiet, protective, patient, loyal, loving, kind. You say we don’t know anything about him because you aren’t paying attention.
Hes the kind of man that takes great inspiration from the story of a “small meek” woman changing course of history.
The kind of man who literally adjusts the way he stands and presents himself so he doesn’t appear scary or intimidating towards a woman who has had extreme trauma from other men.
The kind of man who will take a women he just met to sit in a garden because he knew thats what she really needed.
The kind of man who will listen and pay attention when everyone else thinks your crazy.
The kind of man who will run himself ragged if it means protecting his family and his court. And will beat himself up if he can’t accomplish it.
Hes the kind of man who looked at Nesta deeper when everyone else chose to judge first.
Like Rhys says, hes the kind of man who will choose to hope even when he world tells him to despair.
👏 Pay 👏 attention
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DOTTIE IS BACK TO FILL A VOID IN MY SOUL AND I LOVE THEM FOR IT
NO ONE HAS TO KNOW WHAT WE DO (ELRIEL)
I said, "No one has to know what we do" His hands are in my hair, his clothes are in my room And his voice is a familiar sound - Taylor Swift - Wildest Dreams
Pairing: Elriel Word count: 6835 Tags: Smut, no plot, shadow play, wing play, a little bit of ribbon bondage, a hint of switch energy Summary: Elain and Azriel meet up at the town house. There is really no plot. Just smut.
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Elain cursed herself for not wearing a warmer dress tonight. She pulled her cloak tighter around her body and walked with her head bowed to avoid getting snow in her eyes. Velaris was truly beautiful during this time of year, but the weather was best enjoyed when curled up in a nice armchair next to the window, accompanied by a warm mug of tea and a good book. Not many things could get Elain to leave the comfort of her warm kitchen or soft bed in this weather, but the person who had sent her the note she was currently clutching in her gloved hand was definitely someone worth braving the weather for.
Town house. Tonight.
The small note had appeared on her bedroom dresser after breakfast. There was no name signed at the bottom, but Elain knew exactly who the note was from. After all, there was only one person who could make it into her room without getting noticed by anyone in the house.
Read the rest of this fic on AO3
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In books I always say if we don’t see a body then the character isn’t dead, WELL IF I DONT SEE A NECKLACE ON HER THEN CLOTHO STILL HAS IT
like she noticed he was sad and was trying to pawn off a woman’s necklace the day after solstice??? It doesn’t take a rocket scientist to put two and two together
Friendly reminder that Azriel didn’t give the necklace directly to Gwyn. He gave it to Clotho, and as far as we know, she still has it. Azriel didn’t have any romantic gesture in mind, he just wanted to get rid of the necklace. Period.
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sjm really set up the hottest "forbidden romance, desperate secret sexual escapades, 'hold tight and don't make a sound', longing glances hoping nobody notices, kicking fate in the ass", angst filled romance plot
and the fact that some people still want a "fated mates end up together because the soup pot said so" story is absolutely wild.
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This part alone was hotter than many Feysand and Nessian scenes, and I’ll die on this hill.
🔥🥵
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