#asterin tog

[rainingriversofyou]

Catrin, Lehabah & Asterin - ACOTAR, CC & TOG

“The Loved & Lost” - Artist: bookishkoda

[shadowhandss60]

The thirteen playing truth or dare in KOA:

Dorian: Manon, truth or dare.

Manon: Truth

Dorian: I dare you to kiss me right now.

Manon: *moving immediately to kiss him*

Asterin: She didn’t even even say dare?

[acourtofquestions]

[shadowdaddies]

It would be so cute if Manon hisses and snaps at anyone who talks to her gf because she’s so protective but only feels okay if the thirteen do it. She only thinks her gf is safe if she or the thirteen are around. She smiles when she sees the thirteen make her gf smile and giggle

DO YOUR MAGIC

Roar of the Wind

Manon x Reader fluff

Your boots crunched against the hay as Manon led you through the wyvern warrens, a possessive hand wrapped around your waist. The smell of the large beasts permeated the air, and you subtly brought the sleeve of your shirt to cover your nose to keep from gagging. 

Manon gave you a sidelong glance, a soft laugh escaping her at your thinly veiled distaste. You passed by a stall where a Yellowlegs witch was feeding her wyvern, the rust-colored beast giving a pleased hum as it licked its chops. You giggled at the smile that seemed to show on the creature’s face, causing the Yellowlegs witch to turn and give you a smile. She opened her mouth to say something, shutting it quickly and backing away when Manon hissed at her, staring daggers as her arm tightened around your waist.

You bit your lip in an attempt to hide your amusement, your hand moving to find Manon’s on your waist, interlocking your fingers with hers. Pride flashed across her features, the witch queen standing slightly taller as you reached Abraxos’s stall. The wyvern bumped his gray snout against you, nearly knocking you over with the force as his chest rumbled in demand for pets. 

Manon rolled her eyes, patting the beast’s neck as she maneuvered past him to grab the saddle. You heard a squeal of excitement before arms wrapped around your middle and you were pulled back into a fierce hug. Your head whipped to where Manon stood, half-expecting the iron nails to rip the person to shreds, but Manon just smiled as Vesta pressed a kiss to your cheek. 

“Hi, lovely!” she exclaimed in a sing-song voice as she let you go, her red hair blowing behind her in the wind.

“Look who it is!” Asterin said, coming up to you as she slung one arm around your shoulders, the other around Vesta’s. 

“Hey Ster,” you greeted softly, relaxing into her touch as Manon smiled at the three of you. “We’re just going for a flight on Abraxos.”

Vesta and Asterin exchanged a glance before smirking at Manon. “Is this an exclusive, romantic flight, or might we join as well?” Vesta teased.

Manon shot her a playful glare, looking back and forth between the witches as if she were deciding whether it was worth putting up with them. You gave a slight nod of approval, smiling as Manon sighed in resignation. “Alright, you can come with us.” 

Vesta and Asterin left to mount each of their own wyverns, leaving you with Manon and Abraxos. Pressing a kiss to Manon’s cheek, you leapt into the saddle behind her, ready for flight. “I’ll make sure we get some time alone once we’re home,” you promised, pressing a kiss below her ear, reveling in the blush that crossed her cheeks just before Abraxos took off.

[ignite-the-stars]

Throne of Glass Series: A Brief Summary

Women get shit done

[pergaminaa]

I know that Manon is next-level beautiful like she doesn’t even seem real BUT I also feel (know) that Asterin is so fucking gorgeous as well??? Like hello blonde hair and those golden specked eyes??? If I see that in person I will cease to function because that is the epitome of being of ethereal beauty and— she’s Manon’s cousin and this is something genetic so

[popnovelspn]

Friendly reminder:

Erilea is on the brink of world war. Manon is trying to find a way to unite the witches..

Dorian: how do women do tiddies?

[manonslayme]

I feel like the superior version of KoA when Dorian was traveling with the Thirteen is the Thirteen just Hating his vibe

Maybe not outright hate him, but these are a bunch of ladies from a man-hating society that Magically are just chill with him?? Nuh huh, it is so much funnier to imagine Dorian doing something stupid in the wild because he’s a prince pretty boy who’s lives in a castle his entire life and the entire Thirteen just side-eyes Manon

Ship Manorian or not, it’s even funnier to imagine Manon trying to explain to the Thirteen why she had to bring him with when they finally confront her about bringing a guy on their girls trip

[guardian-angel12]

We don’t need more ACOTAR spin-offs, what we really need Maas to write is a spin-off book about Manon reclaiming the Wastes and becoming Queen of the Witches there.

And then we need a novella about Asterin meeting her hunter because I really want more content for her.

@acourtofquestions

[l14099l]

"My name is Sam Cortland... And i will not be afraid."

[scarlet742]

So… amidst my cycle and am suddenly rightfully mad at the society for forgetting the fact that everyone voted for our Aelin to be dead !!! NOT ONE ROYAL ! (Other than our lovely Rowan and Fenrys) whose lives she saved had the curtsy or goodness in them to let the queen see her land first, witness her homeland, feel the feeling of being HOME !!!

They all blatantly just voted yes to the fact that she’ll sacrifice herself there and then.

How come our fandom is not aggravated about this fact !!?? Moreover, we literally got

fenrys going “you’d rather my queen die than your king?” In a deathly soft voice to chaol which is same if not more serious than when az went “be careful how you speek to my high lady”!!!!!!!!

[rainingriversofyou]

“We are the thirteen; from now until the darkness claims us” —Heir Of Fire 🖤

Manon, Asterin, Sorrel, Vesta, Briar, Fallon, Edda, Faline, Kaya, Ghislaine, Thea, Linnea & Imogen

Throne Of Glass / Artist: @madschofield

[climbthemountain2020]

"It was like dying a little every day. It was like being alive, too. It was joy so complete it was pain. It destroyed me and unmade me and forged me. I hated it, because I knew I couldn't escape it, and knew it would forever change me."

Asterin Blackbeak and Narene from Throne of Glass.

[acourtofquestions]

Yrene: Okay, let’s try a hypothetical: You have six people & four chairs what do you do?

Chaol: Build two chairs.

Nesryn: Sit on something else.

Aedion: Like the floor.

Aelin: Or some-ONE else. *uses Rowan’s knees as a footrest*

Rowan: *looks to Aelin* like your husband, the soon-to-be footstool.

Lorcan: You all are weaklings, who even needs chairs?

Elide: That’s impractical. We could just borrow two more.

Lysandra: Yes, Elide, let’s just *air quotes* “steal” two chairs.

Elide: I don’t think you have to use air quotes if you mean what you’re saying… and also that’s not what I meant!

Aelin: Yeah, Lys, see: we could just burn all the chairs, so it’s even ground *winks*.

Sartaq: She’s right, the wink helps… though we really should have some more legal options.

Dorian: Wouldn’t we be better off buying BEFORE stealing or committing arson?

Manon: Or we could just save ourselves the time and skip to the solve.

Dorian: Which is?

Manon: Kill three people.

Dorian: … I thought the problem only requires two people to die?

Manon: But you do agree, at least two must die.

Asterin: That sounds fair enough to me.

Lorcan: No, not fair at all! — Elide never lets me kill anyone!

Yrene: *interrupting chaos* For the love of gods, how did we get here?! This is supposed hypothetical I used to give to 12-year-olds. It should require 0 deaths!

Asterin: Death isn't murder.

Chaol: YES, THAT’S EXACTLY WHAT IT IS!

Aelin: No, the question is: DID they die OR were they murdered.

Rowan: It’s true, not all deaths are murders.

Lysandra: yeah, some people just “die” in their sleep *winks*.

Aelin: THAT’S MY GIRL!

Elide: *muttering* Or in meetings of their lucky.

Yrene: *head desk/face palm* I’m going to go mark off trust falls in my list of “team building” exercise’s.

[shadowdaddies]

Hi can you write Manon x reader x Asterin where soft reader is being very unusually grumpy because Manon and Asterin aren’t spending a lot of time with her and they don’t know so they are like tf is that attitude and when she breaks down and tells them they make it up to her and comfort her —-> then smut

sure thing love 💜

A/N: I... need a cold shower

Attention, Please

Manon x Reader x Asterin

Warnings: smut below the cut, oral f!receiving, slight d/s dynamics, minors DNI, not proofread

You were laying on your bed, reading as an attempt to distract you from your foul mood. Manon and Asterin had both been distant lately, and despite the many hints you tried to give them that you needed more attention, they didn’t seem to get the message. Maybe they didn’t care. 

You let out a huff as you propped yourself on one elbow and opened your book. Not a moment after you found the place you had left off reading, the door opened and Manon and Asterin entered. They both gave you a quick greeting before returning to their conversation, their talking making it impossible to focus on your book. You finally snapped, “Could you two get out?! You are so annoying.” Their conversation abruptly ended, Manon turning her head to arch an unimpressed eyebrow at you as you glared at her. Asterin tried to hide her laugh at your standoff, only for you to turn your glare to her. “What’s so funny, Asterin?”

Her face quickly turned shocked, but before she could respond, Manon held up a hand to silence her. Manon prowled over to where you laid on the bed, standing above you as she used one finger to tilt your chin to look at her. She studied you for a moment, reading you as easily as the book you held open in front of you. “We’re annoying? Are you sure about that, pet? Or could there be something else on that pretty little mind of yours?” 

You jerked your chin from her hand, suddenly embarrassed to meet her gaze as Asterin came up next to her. “Little love, what’s going on?” You glanced at Asterin, and your emotions finally came to the surface. Tears threatening to spill, you took a deep breath as you tried to find the words. Still avoiding their intense gazes, you mumbled, “I feel like you two have lost interest in me. It’s as if you both don’t care to make the time for me. Did I do something wrong?” After a moment of silence, you looked up at Manon to see her expression completely softened, she and Asterin both with looks of guilt on their faces. 

Manon grabbed your hand as Asterin walked around her to stand by your head, brushing the tear that had fallen onto your cheek. Asterin spoke first, her voice soft as she explained. “I’m so sorry, love. We have been so focused on coven matters and training lately. Neither of us wanted to burden you with dumping our own stresses on you, we don’t want to push you away or make you feel like we do not care for you.” You sniffled, nodding as you accepted what Asterin was saying. “I want to be there for you both. It’s not a burden to me, it’s a privilege to be there for you during stressful times. And I need you to be here for me as well.” 

Asterin leaned down to give you a soft kiss, Manon still holding your hand as she rubbed it with her thumb. Manon smirked, looking at you before asking Asterin. “Well, we are here now. How about we show our girl how much we care?” Your stomach fluttered at her words, and you quickly discarded your book to the nightstand as Asterin climbed over you, pressing kisses to your neck and chest as she removed your clothing. She leaned back to where she was straddling you, hand lightly tracing your jaw as she whispered, “you are so beautiful.” 

Manon cleared her throat from the side of the bed, turning both of your attention to her. She motioned for Asterin to stand up, directing her to undress as well while Manon strode to stand at the end of the bed, looking every bit of the commanding queen that she was. Once Asterin undressed, Manon’s eyes flicked to the pillows behind you, a silent command for Asterin to lay behind you. She laid against the pillows, pulling you up to rest against her bare chest as she stroked your waist, trailing her hands up and around to hold your hands in hers. Manon smiled as she cooed, “look at my good girls.”

You flushed at the praise, squeezing Asterin’s hands as Manon spread your legs wide, exposing you to her. Lightly trailing her fingers along the sensitive skin of your upper thighs, she leaned down to blow a cool breath on your clit. Your legs instinctively clenched together at the stimulation, Manon catching them as she tutted her disapproval at you. She looked to Asterin, “Ster, hold her down for me.” Asterin obeyed, releasing your hands to grab your thighs, throwing her own legs over them while she pinned your hips down against the mattress.

Manon hummed her appreciation as she admired the view of you on display for her, swiping one finger up your folds. She brought her hand to the light, showing you your wetness before bringing her finger to Asterin’s mouth, “suck.” Ster eagerly sucked Manon’s finger, moaning at the taste of you on her before Manon pulled away. She sighed, looking down at your desperate face as she let out a soft laugh. “I think you’ve had enough teasing for now, huh?” You nodded, only for Manon to pinch your nipple. “Words, pet.” You mewled as she continued her assault on the sensitive bud, gasping out a “yes, ma’am. Please touch me, Manon.” 

With a feral grin, Manon smacked your breast, murmuring a “good girl,” before she returned to hover above your core. She licked a stripe through your folds, and you arched back against Asterin as you moaned. Asterin took the opportunity of access to your exposed neck to mark love bites along your skin, and you brought one hand up to hold her close, bringing the other down to thread it through Manon’s hair. She continued licking and sucking your clit, occasionally thrusting her tongue inside of you. “More, Manon, please,” you pleaded. She arched a brow at you as if to scold you for your impatience, but she complied, entering two fingers into you as she twisted and curled them, sucking your clit while flicking her tongue against it in a wicked manner. 

Asterin brought her hands to your breasts, massaging and toying with your nipples. The stimulation from the both of them touching you at once had your legs shaking as you chanted both of their names over and over. “Manon, I’m going to cum, please may I?” For a moment, Manon ignored your plea, instead increasing her assault on your pussy. You screamed, “Manon!” as you thrusted against Asterin’s grip on you, desperate for your release. With a laugh Manon finally gave you permission to cum, grazing her teeth on your clit as you shattered beneath her, writhing on the bed, moaning her name as you rode out your orgasm. 

You came down, panting for breath as Manon climbed over you, pressing a kiss to your lips. She pulled back with her wicked smile, “I hope you catch your breath quickly, pet. This night is far from over.”

[goddessofwisdom18]

You decide.

Manon and Elide from Throne of Glass