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The next morning, Azriel wasn’t sure if she would come to the garden. He wasn’t even sure if she would want to be around him again after yesterday. He had replayed the moment in his mind for the rest of the day—her soft words, the faint flicker of warmth in her eyes as she smiled at him. He could still feel the press of her small hand in his, the way she hadn’t pulled away from his scars.

He had tried to bury the memory beneath a mountain of work. Cassian’s booming laughter and Nesta’s sharp remarks had grated at him more than usual, his frayed patience threatening to snap. But it wasn’t their fault.

This pull—this ridiculous, maddening pull—was the real problem.

He kept telling his shadows to stay away, to stop hovering near her, but they didn’t listen. The moment her footsteps sounded on the stairs yesterday, they had whispered incessantly: “Elain… Elain…”

And when they had shouted, “She is hurt! She needs you!” he had nearly flown into the garden. His heart had thundered, his blood rushing with the same panic that had consumed him when she’d been dragged to the Cauldron.

But it wasn’t the Cauldron this time. It wasn’t some deadly enemy.

It was a thorn. A small cut, barely worth noting.

Still, the panic hadn’t left him. It lingered, tightening his chest as his hands closed over hers. Her skin was soft against his, delicate, and he’d hesitated to touch her at first, afraid of what she might see in the gnarled ridges of his scars.

But she hadn’t flinched.

When her brown eyes flicked up to meet his, wide and trusting, his shadows had murmured softly, “Light and grace.”

*Coming Soon to A03*

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Gavriel

Gavriel | Heir of Fire (Throne of Glass Series) by Sarah J. Maas

Described as:

Tall, broad shouldered male, well-muscled yet lithe, with tan skin, and a feline appearance. Has a kind, content looking face of lovely features with tawny-orange eyes and golden hair cropped just below the neck. Gavriel was heavily tattooed with a band of tattoos encircling his muscled neck and tattoos in the Old Language interrupted by scars cover the left side of his torso, his heart, and rib cage down to his hip bone of the names of the men he commanded and had lost in battle. He was Fae, and as such has elongated canines, pointy ears, and the magic to shift.

“She was a bright star in centuries of darkness. I would have followed that star to the ends of the earth, if she had let me. But she didn’t, and I respected her wishes to stay away. To never seek her out again. I went to another continent and didn’t let myself look back.”

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Guys I need a support group after reading Crescent City: House of Earth and Blood

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To Whatever End

Whelp since Kingdom of Ash, (the final book in the Throne of Glass series by Sarah J Maas) is officially out in some countries and will be out in the US in just under an hour, I’m officially taking my leave of Tumblr until I’ve finished the book. I’ve enjoyed a few mild spoilers here and there to hold me over till the actual release but I feel if I see any more or actual pages/quotes from the book it will take away from the total experience of reading it. I’m lucky enough to be attending Sarah’s event in NYC tomorrow so I might take notes and post any interesting tidbits mentioned since she has such few tour dates this round (let me know if anyone would want me to do that)! I can’t believe after so many years this series is coming to an end. For me, this series will always hold a special place in my heart because Throne of Glass was one of the books that jump started my love/obsession of reading again. I’ll never forget how after finishing the first book I immediately had to go out to buy Crown of Midnight and Heir of Fire, thus leading to the agonizing wait for Queen of Shadows. It honestly feels like a lifetime ago but I’m so grateful for everything this series has brought me. I’m already counting on a severe, emotional book hangover after I read the very last page, which I am in no way prepared for. No matter what happens it’s been a wild ride friends and happy reading “to whatever end”!

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Elriel Modern Au | Chapter Four

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Warning - this is shameless smut.... You have been warned.

If you don't read, don't worry, you won't be missing out on anything

Azriel's POV

I couldn't control myself anymore with Elain. She was asking for it now. I banged on her door and spoke with a sensual voice, saying,"Open up or the door will be the only one who's walls will be crashing down." She opened it with a smirk, with reason too. She was wearing a flimsy pink silk robe that barely covered her, exposing her cleaving and barely reaching her thighs. Underneath then she was wearing a black bralette that barely covered her breast and made them look so much sexier. Her black underwear was a scrap of lace, barely covering her and her woman hood. I made reach for her, but she reached out of my touch and clicked her tongue. "You don't touch me until saw you can." I growled and slowly put my hand back down and stood up straight. If she wanted to play games, I would play them too.

Elain's POV

He looked straight ahead. He wanted to play game too. Well, I'll see how long he lasts. I dragged a finger from his jaw down his neck to his chest, above which his shirt was still there. "Hmm, Az, dear, I'm afraid you're wearing too many clothes for my liking. Be a good boy and take this off," I yanked in his shirt, and before I knew it, it was off, and his muscular chest was bare for me. I smirked at him and looked at him under my lashes, saying,"Doing everything I tell you to do, I see," I drawled, "so very eager" I traced that finger thought the middle of his chest, but when I reached his pants I trailed it up and traced every scar on his body, and began kissing him. It was slow and loving, and we were conveying so much more than we could ever convey with words. I broke the kiss and started kissing his neck, and his hands reached my hips. I snapped away. "Being a naughty boy, are we?" I snarled in his ear, as I began to circle him tauntingly. He stilled and said, "My apologies, ma'am," and stood straight again. I noticed his back muscles were tensed, and I whispered from behind into his other ear,"How does a massage sound, love?" He groaned and I smiled, taking that as a yes. I pushed him into my room and closed the door behind. When I turned around, he was already on the bed, ready for his torture. I sat in his hip, making sure to grind my hips while shifting into a comfortable position. I began massaging his back, and his groans were music to my ears, I began teasing him, giving him little room of hips here, letting my nipples graze him there, and he growled. I got off him and told him to flip himself. He did and stared at me like I was the most exquisite woman he'd ever seen. I told him to watch me carefully as I opened the know of my robe, and let it fall on it's on as I slowly walked towards him. He growled and made to touch me, at which I clicked my tongue and he want back to laying on the bed again. I smiled. I must have completely wrapped around my finger if he was being so obedient. I sat on top of him and clashed my lips with his, our kiss now fast and passionate, and we couldn't get enough of each other. I pulled away and murmured on his lips,"How does a massage at other places," I nudged his pants with my hips ,"sound, my love?" And he whispered a yes in my lips. I slowly, tauntingly pulled his pants down, before flinging them somewhere across the room. He was so hard for me. I palmed him teasingly through his boxers before pulling that down and throwing it somewhere else. I had to admit it his length was exquisite. I licked his tip and he moaned. I immediately fell in love with that sound and decided to figure out how to ignite more sounds like that out of him. I licked the underside of his manhood, and he clenched the sheets to prevent himself from touching me. When I finally took him in my mouth, he moaned so loud and I was imnediately wet, so much more wet than I was before. "Elain,please let me touch you," Azriel begged, "oh, well, I suppose, you've been a good child," I said, and immediately I was flipped over.

Azriel's POV

This woman was going to be the death of me. I removed her bra and attacked her breasts, massaging her nipples with one hand and playing with her other one with my mouth. She groaned so loud that my already hard manhood just got more erect. But she had tortured me, and I wasn't going to go easy in her either. I went back to claiming her mouth and made circles on her stomach, and she groaned into my mouth, much to my delight. I kissed my way slowly down her neck and began to kiss her collarbone, and she was shuddering underneath me. "Please, Az," she begged and I laughed, saying,"so eager, isn't my little dove. Well, let's see if she gets what she wants." She began whimpering and rubbing her thighs together to ease herself, but I stopped her thighs and tore the black lace off of her. I began kissing the inside if her thighs, and slowly made my way upwards and began kissing her folds. Oh, her manners had finally come now her oh's and please's not showing up. I smirked and licked her insides, and she screamed his name out. I loved it so much, I dragged his tongue through her once again and she moaned his name and clutched my hair. I loved the taste of her; she was beautiful inside and outside. I rewarded her with a finger, which was soon added to by another. God's, she was so tight! "Are you ready?" I asked her, and when she nodded, I slowly inserted himself into her, and let her get adjusted to the size of him. I then slowly pickened up my pace and she matched hers with mine and soon began riding him. I groaned; the pleasure was unmistakable. She was so tight and she felt so good around me! I finally found her g-spot and continuously hit that until she climaxed and after a few tries, I did too. They both thumped on the bed together and kept touching, kissing and whispering sweet nothings into each other's ears all night long.

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So this is my first time writing a chapter like this, how was it? I'm pretty sure it was bad, sry....

Anyways, tags are below:) comment if you want one :

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One of the biggest challenges in writing these stories has been figuring out where, exactly, they fit into the timeline of the ACOTAR series. It’s been well over a year since I first read the books, and I’ve been revisiting them with fresh eyes, doing a re-read to piece it all together.

Like most readers, my first read was completely captivated by Rhysand and Feyre’s story. Their dynamic was magnetic, their interactions impossible to ignore. (I mean, it was pretty obvious even in the first book that they’d end up together, wasn’t it?)

But this time, my focus has shifted. As I re-read, I’m digging deeper into the moments between Azriel and Elain, searching for the Easter eggs Sarah J. Maas so masterfully wove into the narrative.

It’s fascinating to see how those subtle hints begin to emerge. How Azriel, so often composed and shadowed, lets pieces of himself show in her presence. How Elain, gentle but resilient, starts to claim her space in this chaotic, beautiful world. The moments are quiet, but they’re there, waiting to be unraveled.

Also, shout out to the fans who got into this series when it first came out—I truly admire your patience. I can’t imagine waiting years between books! I was lucky enough to devour them all in two months, but even now, as I reread, I can feel the excitement and anticipation that must have been so palpable between releases.

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The first series, Wonderstruck, is finished and ready to be shared on here and AO3!

Hoping to get it up this week. I’m still deciding if I do chapter my chapter, or just post it all at once 👀

This collection of seven chapters connects the moments from Azriel seeing Elain for the first time in the human lands, through his final visit before they are turned fae. A mix of both points of view. And yes, we get plenty of bickering between Nesta and Cassian.

Buckle up friends - this is going to be a slooooooow burn.

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Manon Blackbeak

Manon Blackbeak | Heir of Fire (Throne of Glass Series) by Sarah J. Maas

Described as:

Extremely beautiful witch with alabaster skin, long, moon-white hair, and eyes the color of burnt gold. She has a set of retractable iron fangs and nails. After meeting her, both Dorian and Aelin say she is the most beautiful woman they have ever seen. She looks to be in her mid-twenties.

“There is a better world out there. And I will fight for it. Will you?”

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Extra Manon pics below the cut (because she’s my fave character).

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Kingdom of Ash

Aelin looked at Chaol and Dorian and sobbed. Opened her arms to them, and wept as they held each other.

“I love you both,” she whispered. “And no matter what may happen, no matter how far we may be, that will never change.”

The OG trio.

Characters belong to Sarah J. Maas

Poses by anazanacollesims

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Manorian

Manon Blackbeak + Dorian Havilliard

Characters from Sarah J. Maas

Pose by @unicornsims4​

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Lorcan Salvaterre

Lorcan Salvaterre | Heir of Fire (Throne of Glass Series) by Sarah J. Maas

Described as:

Has a huge, muscular build. He has onyx eyes and matching shoulder-length hair and cruel, granite-hewn facial features. It is mentioned by Elide that when he smiles it makes him appear younger and more handsome.

“Soon now. They’d win the field soon, and the song in his blood would quiet. Part of him didn’t want it to end, even as his body began to scream to rest. Yet when the battle was done, what would remain? Nothing.”

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Elide Lochan

Elide Lochan | Heir of Fire (Throne of Glass Series) by Sarah J. Maas

Described as:

Has a pale, triangular face, onyx eyes, and long, thick midnight-black hair. She is curvy and has full breasts, but she flattens them by binding them with bandages to avoid attracting unwanted male attention. She is described as pretty; Lorcan describes her as beautiful. 

“She had been forgotten—by everyone and everything. And still she had hoped.” -Lorcan on Elide

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Rowan Whitethorn

Rowan Whitethorn | Heir of Fire (Throne of Glass Series) by Sarah J. Maas

Described as:

Tall and broad-shouldered with every inch of him seemingly corded with muscle. Like all Fae, he has vaguely arched ears and slightly elongated canines. He has tan skin and a wicked-looking tattoo etched down the left side of his harsh face that starts at the temple and flows over his jaw and down his throat where it disappears beneath his clothes. He also has a name tattooed on his arm. He is handsome and has pine-green eyes and long gleaming silver hair. He later cuts his hair to short in Queen of Shadows.

“I love you. There is no limit to what I can give to you, no time I need. Even when this world is a forgotten whisper of dust between the stars, I will love you. ”

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Extra Rowan outfit below the cut.

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Badass women of Throne of Glass

“People—men—usually don’t hunt for the women who look like they’ll put up a fight. They’ll pick you because you look off-guard or vulnerable or like you’d be sympathetic. They’ll usually try to move you to another location where they won’t need to worry about being interrupted.”

“Do not let them move you to another location,” Celaena continued. “Fight back enough to convince them that you’re not worth it. And make as much noise as you can. In a shit-hole like this, though, I bet no one will bother coming to help you. But you should still start screaming your head off about a fire—not rape, not theft, not something that cowards would rather hide from. And if shouting doesn’t discourage them, then there are a few tricks to outsmart them.

“Some might make them drop like a stone, some might get them down temporarily, but as soon as they let go of you, your biggest priority is getting the hell away. You understand? They let you go, you run.”

Yrene nodded, still wide-eyed. She remained that way as Celaena took the hand she’d lifted and walked her through the eye-gouge, showing her how to shove her thumbs into the corner of someone’s eyes, crook her thumbs back behind the eyeballs. 

She then showed her the ear clap, then how to pinch the inside of a man’s upper thigh hard enough to make him scream, where to stomp on the most delicate part of the foot, what soft spots were the best to hit with her elbow (Yrene actually hit her so hard in the throat that Celaena gagged for a good minute). And then told her to go for the groin—always try to go for a strike to the groin.

“If they come after you for money,” Celaena said, jerking her chin toward where the mercenaries lay in a heap, “throw whatever coins you have far away from you and run in the opposite direction. Usually they’ll be so occupied by chasing after your money that you’ll have a good chance of escape.”

“If you get the chance, teach it to any female who will take the time to listen.”

-Excerpt from The Assassin’s Blade by Sarah J. Maas

Instead of finding a nice quote to go with my post, I figured I’d share this scene instead.

I hope you all feel empowered in some way. Reading through Celaena’s POV certainly did that on me!

Pose by @ssiat

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Chaol Westfall

Chaol Westfall | Throne of Glass Series by Sarah J. Maas

Described as:

Handsome in a rugged way with chestnut hair and copper-brown eyes. His hair is initially close-cropped but during the events of Queen of Shadows it grows out slightly, long enough for certain strands to reach his brow. He is incredibly muscled and tall.

“He would see that world reborn, even if it took his last breath. Even if he had no name now, no position or title save Oath-Breaker, Traitor, Liar.”

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I know my Chaol is so different from all the other fanarts I see online but this is how I always see him. I had to double, triple, quardruple check if his race or skin color was mentioned anywhere. Hope you still like my take on Chaol!

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