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hi! i wanted to request from the fluff prompt list, could i have azriel from acotar with #18? thank you!!
A/N - EEEKKKK I love this for our batboy! Thanks for requesting this, dear friend :)
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Summary - Azriel shows you his softer side.
Warnings - Only fluff of course ;)
The back door to your little house opened, the bell over the door ringing to tear your eyes away from your work at your desk to see your best friend Mor poking her head in.
"Mor! What are you doing here?"
"We're due for a dinner together, remember?"
You looked from Mor over to the clock on the wall, noticing she was right as the sun was now long gone and the cool air was coming in. Embarrassed, you sighed and gave her an apologetic look, "I'm sorry, Mor. I got busy and time slipped away from me,"
"Which is why we need to get dinner and a drink at Rita's! Rhysand and Feyre are gonna meet us there, and I brought a straggler along," Mor said to you, you raising an eyebrow at her as she moved to the side and the person behind her appeared. You were a bit shocked to see him there at your house, the Shadowsinger that you only met a handful of times in passing and who had a brooding reputation amongst the locals.
Azriel.
"Good evening," He said to you with a small smile, you waved awkwardly as Mor was just grinning between the pair of you.
"He was helping me with a chore and wanted to come with me to fetch you," Mor explained, Azriel glaring at her as she shrugged and just chuckled, "Plus, I think he's famished since he's a bit grumpy with me,"
"Easy, Mor," He replied as you grinned. You loved their friendship together, always so kind and yet playful together.
"Anyway, we're here to escort you to dinner! Feyre wants to hear all about your travel to Dawn Court and how it went!" Mor explained as you fetched your coat.
"I have plenty to tell her," You explained as the three of you left the house and you locked up. Walking shoulder to shoulder, the three of you made your way down the cobbled path that lead to one of the main walkways that would take you to the center hub of Velaris. Thankfully Rita's was only a 5-minute walk from your house, making your home the ideal place to hang out before going out for the evening.
"You went to Dawn Court?" Azriel asked as you were shivering a bit from the cold, "For what....if you don't mind me asking,"
"You think of her as a spy, Az?" Mor asked him in a teasing tone as Azriel rolled his eyes.
"Not at all, just curious," He replied to her, and then he looked back at you to see you shivering a bit more, "You cold?"
"Sorry," You muttered, "I forgot my jacket since I thought it wasn't going to be that cold out here,"
"Oh, we can head back--" Mor started to say, gesturing to the path that lead to your house behind you three. But Azriel was faster, shrugging off the jacket he was wearing and then placing it over your shoulder. But before he could, he stopped and froze, the jacket slightly hovering over your shoulders as he eyes you with carefulness and a hint of uncertainty.
"Is this okay?" He asked, his voice timid and almost shy. Hearing all the stories about him from not just Mor but others, who he would slay beings with his Truth Teller, how he could bring even the strongest soldiers to his knees, and how he would intimate even the highest rank general or king. But this, this was him simply offering you his coat to wear on the way to dinner. Kind, vulnerable, gentle.
You were shocked, to say the very least. But you were also entranced.
"Yes, thank you," You replied, Azriel slipping his jacket on your shoulders then smoothly like water in a riverbed. You felt instant warmth, the jacket was massive on you and the scent was strong of old oak and a hint of pine. it felt like you were engulfed by him as if he was wrapping his arms around you and pulling you in close to protect you from some kind of force that wished to harm you.
It was only a jacket, but it felt like more.
You walked again, a blush was evident on your cheeks as you were leading the three of you now into the main busy center of town. Mor stayed behind with Azriel for a moment, brushing her shoulder with yours as they were following you in the direction of Rita's.
"Aak her on a date already, Az," Mor reassured him as Azriel was watching you with a hint of fondness, "You've been wanting to for weeks now! It was a slick move to give her your jacket anyways!"
"A kind gesture no doubt, Mor," Azriel reasoned, though Mor chuckled.
"Oh sure, and the blush you have is only from the cold," She teased as Azriel huffed. She placed a hand on Azriel's arm to get his attention as they turned the corner and saw Rita's in front of them, "She likes you, Azriel. Take the risk, for once."
Azriel took her advice to heart, seeing her glide over to you and slip her arm in yours as she waved to Feyre and Rhsyand who were already out on the patio at a massive table. Azriel knew Mor looked out for him and his own happiness, and as he cracked a smile at the sight of you under the patios lights in your jacket, he made his decision.
And 30 years later, the pair of you married and expecting your second child, Azriel was glad he chose to give you his jacket
The End.
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And then they say that Azriel thinking he is entitled to Elain is romantic
Anyway, the hypocrisy
Tiktok says Rhys sending Feyre to the Weavers cottage was toxic and we’re glamorizing bad behavior and he’s toxic for not saving her from the weaver
#pro rhysand#pro azriel#pro elain#pro gwyneth berdara#pro lucien vanserra#pro sjm#cotar#gwynriel#elucien#feysand#archeron sisters
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Loving them is like...
Loving Cass is fun. Loving Cass is two am runs for fast food. Loving Cass is jumping into a lake. Loving Cass is wrestling with a friend. Loving Cass is kisses sticky with sugar. Loving Cass is summer. Loving Cass is blood dripping down your sink. Loving Cass is holding him back from fights. Loving Cass is coming second to the training ring. Loving Cass is lukewarm water
Loving Az is cold. Loving az is snowball fights. Loving az is motorcycle rides at night. Loving az is blue light through your curtains in the middle of the Night. Loving az is sex without morals. Loving az is bloody knuckles with hidden secrets. Loving az is the blood on his blade. Loving az is a glass of whiskey on a tired night.
Loving Rhys is exhilarating. Loving Rhys is twists and turns. Loving Rhys is a bouquet of roses. Loving Rhys is finding the darkness blinking back. Loving Rhys is hating yourself, just a little. Loving Rhys is obsidian in your palm, beautiful but sharp enough to cut to the bone. Loving Rhys is the snow under your heels in the city. Loving Rhys is crying, the moon your only witness.
Loving Mor is beautiful. Loving mor is secrets whispered under summer stars. Loving mor is red lipstick on your collar. Loving Mor is the sound of moans mixed with soft music. Loving Mor is finding out that twisted words are not lies. Loving mor is crying in the bathroom, clutching the last bottle of perfume. Loving mor is the first kiss in a romance novel.
Loving Amren is grey. Loving Amren is stormclouds on the horizon. So beautiful, but so ominous. Loving Amren is careful smiles over red wine. Loving Amren is kisses coated in blood. Loving Amren is pearls against a pale throat. Loving Amren is the thrill after a gun goes off. Loving Amren is never quite enough.
Loving Feyre is relaxing. Loving Feyre is not wanting to get out of Bed on a Sunday morning. Loving Feyre is painting together on your porch. Loving Feyre is never having control. Loving Feyre is holding hands with a cloud.
Loving Nesta is intense. Loving Nesta is Sharp black. Loving Nesta is the feeling of riding in a car going so fast you aren't sure it's moving. Loving Nesta is long hair and sharp tongues. Loving Nesta is reaching for something that will self destruct again and again and again. Loving Nesta is crisp nights on the cusp of Autumn and Winter.
Loving Elain is spiraling. Loving Elain is looking over a cliff and falling into the river. Loving Elain is flower gardens that turn out to be Graves. Loving Elain is Burgundy. Loving Elain is calling to the forest, hearing a disembodied voice respond. Loving Elain is knowing you only have a few years to love. Loving Elain is like reaching into wool to find wolf teeth.
Loving Lucien is adventure. Loving Lucien is world maps and suitcases. Loving Lucien is knowing multiple languages. Loving Lucien is warm summer afternoons. Loving Lucien is lovemaking in a field. Loving Lucien is loud laughs over whiskey. Loving Lucien is watching from afar. Loving Lucien is basking in the sun's light, dreading when it shifts.
Loving Tarquin is gentle. Loving Tarquin is the gentle waves lapping on your ankles. Loving Tarquin is watching a bird fly away. Loving Tarquin is kisses under boardwalks. Loving Tarquin is loving the gentle sea, refusing to think of its violent nature. Loving Tarquin is not realizing you are drowning until your lungs begin to hurt
Loving Eris is rough. Loving Eris is getting too close to the fire, but relishing in your burn. Loving Eris is gold on red. Loving Eris is wicked smiles and dry mouths. Loving Eris is fucking in an old Cathedral. Loving Eris is bloodred lipstick smeared over collars. Loving Eris is never going home. Loving Eris is a hard wall to fall back on. Loving Eris is power being hand fed to you.
Loving Jurian is impulsive. Loving Jurian is jumping over walls and climbing trees. Loving Jurian is blades pressed against throats, laughter nicking the skin. Loving Jurian is armor so heavy you almost can't feel eyes burning into you. Loving Jurian is being so good at acting, because neither of you can tell when the other is genuine. Loving Jurian is something you tell yourself is a dream.
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TIL Brandon Sanderson knows the plot of ACOTAR
i genuinely have no words i think im too much of a hater for this one
#no jokes today im so sorry#to me this is like. in my head he watches an a/cotar breakdown for the same reason that im up to date on the bachelor franchise#asks#i dont know the ytuber though so no shade and no reflection on them
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It's fairly exhausting having a conversation about canon inconsistencies with someone who's approach is "I'm sure canon has a reason and it's never wrong or illogical"
#shockingly not a/cotar related#sometimes creators are human and thats honestly fine#generally for every canon reason theres a canon rebuttal#but like#i think it was a fuck up#i dont think they thought about it#canon isnt real#kvetching
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when someone asks for asoiaf-esque fantasy book series recs and people (especially on tiktok) recommend them sjm books 💀
#i am a guilty pleasure sjm girly (specifically a/cotar) as much as the next bitch but guys let's be serious#dl
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FINALLY I GET COTAR STUFF ON MY DASH YESSSSSS
#I’m on the last book#a court of silver flames my loooove#man all the book titles are so long#perfect for my lil library#do yall call it cotar?#h harleybaby needs help#harley won’t shut her mouth
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Alle gegen CBDC - aber halt nur in der Theorie
Alle gegen CBDC - aber halt nur in der Theorie Wer günstig Punkte beim freiheitsliebenden Volk abgreifen will, muss nur sagen, dass er strikt gegen ein digitales Zentralbankgeld (CBDC) sei. Davon machen Populisten freimütig Gebrauch - während sie bei der realen monetären Repression und Digitalisierung alle Augen zukneifen.
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letting myself be a little delusional and insane about a kpop man. as a treat 😁🫶
#chelle.txt#um 😐 anyway...#me: maybe im faking it and i am doing ok / also me: carrying around tiny pictures of men so i dont lose my mind#ok no more sadposting... to sleep! 😴#also a/cotar is so bad but i cant stop reading help
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Nur Heliza helmi
Heliza helmi berumur 34 tahun seringkali melibatkan diri Dalam memberikan bentuan
Kepada mengsa - mengsan perang Dan bencana Alam dia sering. berada Di kem pelarian bagi menyampaikan makan . Tanpa pengetahuannya,
Heliza helmi keini menjadi sasaran pengganas kerana tidak berpuas hati dangan keberaniannya. satu Hari , mereka bertindak memculik wanita itu
Dari kem bentuan . Mereka mengikat tangannya belakang Dan mentutup kepalanya dangan Kain.
Apabila mereka membuka penutup muka ITU , heliza helmi menyedari Dia berapa Di Dalam sebuah gudang Dan dikelillingi lelaki bersanjatakan senapang . Dia sangat takut . Dan menghampiring .
Itis is heppened when you dera to help my enemies " kata ketua pengganas .
"I'm not afraid of you!" Kata Heliza helmi
Ketua pengganas ITU berkata sesuatu Dalam bahasa asing . Pangikutnya membawa keluar sebuah kamera .
"You well see the punishment for all who dare to go against me "kata ketua pengganas ITU.
Dia melangkan kebelakang haliza helmi Dan mengoyok baju .
Aahh ..no ! Let me go "kata Haliza helmi
Dia tak melawan kerana kedua tangannya diikat dibelakang . Ketua pengganas ITU menbogekan Di Hadapan kamera Dan hanya meninggalkan tudungnya. ketua pengganas itu bercakap Dalam bahasa asing lagi .
Pangikutnya mengikan kefun kaki Haliza helmi pada rantai basi Yang digantung dari siling Dia digantung Dan keadaan terkangkanh dah Di atas.
Haliza hilmi Teresa seperti ingat nak menangis . Dia melawan perasaanya ITU .
You better let me go! Kata Heliza helmi
Ketua pengganas ITU menyepit kedua puting tetek dangen penyepit baju .
Aaarrghh! Mak! Tolong!! Jerit Haliza helmi.
Ketua pengganas ITU mengeluarkan vibrator Dan mengenakan pada burit Haliza helmi.
Ummpphh no no p - please aahh no ..' kata Haliza helmi
Ketua pengganas itu terus mengenakan vibrator pada biji kelentit Haliza helmi . Wanita itu memejamkan Matanya. Itu adalah titik lemahnya walaupun dia malu diperlakukan begitu. Ia juga memberikan rangsangan.
"P- please ...stop .."Rayu Haliza helmi.
Why should I? Soal Ketua pengganas ITU .
Haliza helmi memandang kamera Yang merakamnya . Dia memejamkan kedua Matanya menahan malu. Vibrator ITU terus memberikan rangsangan kepadanya sehingga air buritanya terpancut. Kumpulan pangganas ITU ketawakan . Hatinya hancur perlakukan begitu .
"That s enough .. please ...Stop ... "Rayu Haliza helmi .
I'm not done " jawab ketua pengganas ITU.
Dah mencapi sebatang Cota . Dia menggunakan cota ITU dah memukul bontot Haliza helmi .
"Aarrghh! Please! It hurts !!" Rayu Haliza helmi.
Tanpa berperikemanusiaan, ketua pengganas itu menjolok burit wantia 38 tahun itu dangan Cota tersebut. Haliza helmi meraung kesakitan . Dia dapat merasakan Darah keluar buritnya. Dara Dan kesucin dirinya diragut olah Cota itu. Air Mata menitis diri kedua Matanya . Ketua pengganas itu membiarkan Cotar ITU. Terpacak pada burit Haliza helmi . Dia meninggalkan seluarnya Kotenya keras terpacak dihadapan Mata wanita itu.
Haliza helmi sangat ketakutan .
No! Don't do this! This is already to much for me please! " Kata Haliza helmi .
Ketua pengganas itu melakukan facefuck dengan memasukan kotenya kedalam mulut Haliza helmi. Dia menjuah kotenya Di tekek wanita itu dangan ganas. "Urk urk! Gulk! " Hanya bunyi itu Yang dapat didangar. Mata Haliza helmi berair Dan dia sukar untuk bernafas . Ketua pengganas itu menarik kotenya keluar dari mulut Haliza helmi Dan air liurnyan meleleh atas mukanya.
Haliza helmi meludah kearah ketua pengganas itu. Dia menampar pipi wanita itu. Dia mencabut panyepit baju dari puting Haliza helmi . Kemudian. Dia mencabut puting wanita itu Dan menariknya.
Aaarrghhh!! No! No! Stop!!" Jerit Haliza helmi.
Dia menrik cotarnya keluar dari burit wantia itundan memukul bontotnya. Dia memberikan arahan Dalam bahasa asing kepada pangikutnya lagi. Pangikutnya menurunkan heliza helmi ke lantai Dan meletakkannyan Di Dalam posisi menonggeng.
Kedua tangannya Haliza helmi Masih lagi teriket Di belakang bedannya. Ketua pengganas ITU memijiak pipi Haliza helmi.
"Today, l turn you into a useless dog!" Kata ketua pengganas itu.
Kemudian dia memasukan cotar itu kedalam lubang bontot wanita itu . Mata Haliza helmi terbeliek, mulutnya ternganga Dan dia terkencing . Mereka terus memrakam saat Yang memulakan itu sembil ketawa. Ketua pengganas itu memasukan kotenya kedalam burit Haliza helmi Dan memggerak-gerak cotar itu Di Dalam bontotnya.
"why!??why did you do this!? No!!!" Jerit Haliza helmi Dan menangis.
Ketua pengganas itu merogolnya dangen ganas sehinggakan tiada suara Yang keluar dari mulut Haliza helmi Dan cuma air Mata Yang berlinangan.
"You feel so good! You're definitely are born for this!," kata ketua pengganas itu .
Dia mengeluarkan cotar itu dari bontot Haliza helmi. Dia merangkak kemuka wanita itu Dan menolak cotar Yang dikeluarkan dari lubang bontot ITU kedalam mulut bertudung ITU
Uurrm..! Uurrmmm!!" Haliza helmi bersuara.
Dia menendang bahu Haliza helmi sehingga dia terjatuh Dalam keadaan terbaring. Ketua pengganas ITU terbuka punggungnya dengan kedua tangannya Dan duduk diatas muka wanita itu.
" There! KISS my ass,you cheap slut!" Kata ketua pengganas itu.
Sembil ketawa . Dia bangun semula Dan Haliza helmi terbatuk-batuk. Mukanya merah. Ketua pengganas itu memijiak tetek kirinya Dan meludah mukanya. Dia melutut Di tengah kedua kaki Haliza helmi.
"are you ready, whore?" Soal Ketua pengganas itu.
Dia memasukan kotenya kedalam burit Haliza helmi Dan terus mendayung dengan ganas Dan rekus tangannya meramas-ramas tetek wanita itu ,Dan mencubit putingnya. Haliza helmi terus meraung meminta tolong tetapi tiapa sesiapa Yang datang .
"Oh yes . you pussy is the best!"ketua pengganas itu.
Terus provoke heliza helmi .dia mula bercakap Dalam bahasa asing lagi. Pangikutnya mula menghampiring heliza helmi . Mereka membuka seluar Dan menguruk kote masing-masing . Heliza helmi mentutup Matanya, berharap ini hanyalah mimpi ngeri Dan dia Akan bangun dari tidur.
Kemudian dia merasakan sesuatu Yang hangat di atas pipinya. Haliza helmi membuka Matanya. Ahli kumpulan pangganas itu melancp Dan memancutkan air mani mereka diatas muka Dan tetek wanita itu .
"Tak!!! Kepada!? " Jerit Haliza helmi .
Ketua mereka mesih rakus merogolnya sementara mereka terus melancap keatasnya tubuhnya melekit.
"Do you like that, cum dumpster!?" Kete ketua pengganas itu.
"You're crazy!" Balas Haliza helmi.
Ketua pengganas itu menggenggan kedua tetek Haliza helmi Dan menghenjut dengan lebih laju.
"Yeaaah! I'm Cummins, hoe!" Kata ketua pengganas itu
"No-no-no! " Jerit Haliza helmi .
Dia memancutkan air maninya dalam burit wantia ITU.
"Aaarrghhh!! Kepada!? benda ni jadi kat Aku!!" Jerat Haliza helmi sembil menangis.
"Do you want me to let you go, or should l sell you? Soal Ketua pengganas itu
Dia mula ketawa sembil kakinya memijat burit Haliza helmi.
Dia mencapai ayam goreng dari atas meja Dan mencampakkannya keatas lantai .
"If you manage to finish that with only eating it like a dog, l"ll let you go," kata ketua pengganas itu.
Haliza helmi bergerak diatas lututnya. Dia membongkok untuk memakan ayam itu . Tetapi pada ketika itu, ketua pengganas itu kencing diatas kepalanya tudungnya basah dengan air kencing lelaki itu. Haliza helmi berasa terhina dia menangis tetapi teruskan memakan ayam Yang telah dibasah air kencing.
Ketua pengganas itu memijiak kepala Haliza helmi.
"you're a good dog! Kata ketua pengganas itu
Dia menarik tangan Haliza helmi Dan membawa masuk kedalam van. Di Dalam van itu, dia membuka ikatan tangan wanita itu. Haliza helmi masih lagi berbogel Dan hanya memakai tudungnya Yang dibasah air kencing ITU. Tiba Di sebuah lebuh Raya, mereka menolam Haliza helmi keluar. Orang ramai terkejut melihat wanita Yang jelita terlanjang Di tengah lebuh Raya. Haliza helmi tidak tahu kemana arah hendak dituju , dia menangis cuba mentutup tetek Dan buritanya dengan tangannya seorang perempuan berlari Dan membalut tubuhnya dengan Kain. Haliza helmi meraung atas bahu wanita Yang membantunya ITU.
(cerita Yang kesatu )
(Yang kedua)
Selepas Dirogol ganas Dan dimalukan Oleh sekumpulan pengganas, Haliza helmi telah pulang ke tanah air. Pagi Itu, dia bersiap secantiknya bagi meraikan Hari Raya. Dia keluar menaiki kereta untuk mengujungi rumah rakanya. Tetapi ketika di dalam perjalanan, Haliza helmi terpandang seorang lelaki berpakaian selekeh Dan tidak terurus. lelaki itu kelihatan seperti sedang bersedin . Kerana sikapnya yang suka membantu, heliza helmi memberhentikan kereta Dan menghampiri lelaki itu.
"Pak cik kenapa duduk sorang-sorang kat ini Hari in kan Raya."kata Haliza helmi.
Lelaki itu menoleh kearahnya Dan memberikan senyuman. Namun, senyumannya kelihatan tidak bermaya Dan lemah.
"Pak cik in hidup sorang-sorang. apa pun tak Ada . macam mana nak Raya?"balas lelaki itu .lemah Haliza helmi mendengar penjelasan lelaki itu .
"keluarga Pak cik?"soal Haliza helmi.
"Pak cik memang tak Ada keluarga."jawab lelaki tersebu.
"apa kata kalau saya hantar Pak cik balik? Kita boleh Raya bersama."kata Haliza helmi .
Pada mulanya, lelaki itu kelihatan seperti ketakutan tetapi dia mula tersenyum.
"Bolah,nak "jawab lelaki itu.
Dia menunjukkan arah kepada penyanyi ITU untuk ke rumahnya mereka tibe disebuah rumah papah Yang buruk Dan agar jauh dari orang.
Abablia mereka masuk kedalam, Haliza helmi melihat seorang lelaki cina berseluar pendek,bersinglet putih Dan bertattoo berapa Di Dalam Di rumah ITU.
"Man mana Lu pergi!?"kata lelaki cina ITU.
"Maaf,boss lim! Saya Cari jalan mau hutang"kata lelaki itu
Lu dah Ada wang? Soal lim.
"Tak! Tapi .. mungkin boss lim bolah terima perempuan in sebagai bayaran"kata lelaki itu.
"Pak cik!?"kata Haliza helmi
Yang terkejut dia cuba melarikan diri . Lim mengarahkan Dua orang pengikutnya untuk menangkat Haliza helmi. Mereka menyeretnya kembali kedalam rumah ITU.
"Pak cik! Sempai hati pak cik but saya macam in!" Kata Haliza helmi.
Man mengalihak pandengannya
Lim menghampiri penyanyi bertudung labuh itu.
"comel la ini ustazah.." Kata lim sembil ketawa.
"okay . Man! Wa pakai in perempuan, wa Kasi Lu disukaun 50% " Kata lim
"Balik! Terima kasih, Boss lim "Kata man
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at the risk of sounding really mean and gatekeepy, some people who claim to like "gothic romances" do not actually like gothic romance, they like pinterest aesthetic boards of nightgowns and candelabras and really want an a/cotar-style "ackshually being barefoot and pregnant with the bad boy is more ~feminist and my otp not getting together is misogyny" HEA
#that one post describing edward rochester as being like gomez addams made me want to tear my hair out#but that's surprisingly not what prompted this
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