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[deathschallenger]

❛ begging is a good look for you. ❜ // lucien vanserra & cassian // @blazedfox

head cocks to the side, the vision of a curious dog more than passing in his behaviour. the tone is imperious, lucien has always had an air about him. first with tamlin, and then when he’d fled with feyre. it was easy to think, that maybe he thought he was better than everyone. but, cassian? suspected that he was lonely, and maybe even a little afraid. his friends were few and far between.

and maybe. cassian knew what that felt like.

eyes glinting in the dawns light, this latest begging had included begging rhys off for the wine cassian had brought to the house of wind and plied lucien and azriel with all night. it had been the first night cass had felt like he’d made any progress with the enigmatic red head.

he had been prejudiced when he’d spent time with him before, blinded by his friendship to tamlin. but, he’d felt with feyre. he’d helped them whenever he could. and cass — well, he wasn’t one to hold prejudices when evidence presented another case.

a laugh as he taped his hands, preparing for the days training. it had been days since he’d been able to fully get his usual routine in. and in truth, he was enjoying the idea of company.

‘ i look great on my knees yknow? why waste such excellent potential? ‘

[ircnwrought]

“ i thought you left. ” // @blazedfox for azriel !!

__________♦           THE       SHADOWSINGER       BLINKS       &&       TRIES       NOT       TO       LET       THE       SMALL       KERNEL       OF       SHAME       TAKE       ROOT       IN       HIS       CHEST.     it    is    easier    to    pretend    he    does    not    need    or    want    for    much    outside    of    the    family    he    serves     (       it   is   a   lie,       built   to   insulate   himself   from   the   disappointment   of   reaching   but   never   quite   achieving   a   desire   to   be   apart   of   life.     he    is    shadow,       darkness,       other.       life   is   not   designed   with   someone   like   him   in   mind     )       instead,       he   watches,        he    leaves,     he    bites    the    hand    that    tries    to    feed,     &&    all   the   while   wonders   why   he   cannot   gain   foothold.     ❛    i   did,     ❜     he   admits   solemnly,       resisting   every   urge   to   shift   on   the   feet   beneath   him.     it    is    the    shadows    that    are    the    tell,       anxiously    curling    despite    his    statuesque    demeanor.     ❛    but       …       i   couldn't.    i    can't.        ❜     will   it   be   any   consolation    ??    the   hazel   of   his   eyes   cracks   just   a   bit    &&    there       …     vulnerability    &&    a    plea    for    understanding.        it    is    not    nearly    enough,       but    he    begs    the    universe    to    make    it    so.

[maimedaffair]

[ con'd ] from @blazedfox

❛   &* yet , i've said it. because i mean it , lucien. ❜ a look of pain crosses the former mortal as she balls up fists at her sides. ❛   you don't get to tell me what i can or can't say --- much less what i can or cannot feel. ❜ the thought crosses her mind that he does not return that feeling --- that alone draws her lips to purse &* her stomach to clench uncomfortably. ❛   rhysand is . . . ❜ a flourish of her hand , wrist loose as it whirls about. words would never accurately describe the high lord. ❛   but you ---- i've never had to be someone else. ❜

[faerieheart]

@blazedfox ♡'d !

It had been a while since she had a good sparring match, and the fox certainly looked to be a challenge. It was a good thing Aelin woke up this morning and chose her leathers over a dress. Not that the latter would impede her from fighting, it would just be a shame to ruin one of her beautiful dresses.

"I accept your proposal. It'll be a nice, quick little warm-up."

[rhysie]

when i stumbled across your blog after reading some feyre’s reply, and then yours i literally was sucked in. i admire your rhys so much, the way you grasp his every details & your not afraid to go over all the bad bits part of him and that is just so important!! i read his voice when i see your dialogue.. chef kiss.

what about my portrayal attracted you to my blog?

AHHH .. this is the nicest compliment ever 🥺 thank you so much!! i've been enjoying seeing your lucien on my dash and i'm so excited to eventually write together!!

[wickedpeachie]

WickedPeachie is an   independent   &     exclusive   portrayal   of various literature book and multimedia characters. Narrated  and loved by Minal/Peachie.   (Thirty / she/her / pst).   this   blog   will   contain   spoilers and mature themes    from   all   books, fan theories, and images .   portrayal   is   mixed   canon   &   head canon   based.

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A STUDY IN     Home,   controlled chaos, emotional trauma ,   physical trauma, freedom, a quiet battle waged within the mind, artistic expression, trust, finding a place in the wide world. Chronic illness, systematic injustice.

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[riderheart]

ROUND TABLE (a character aesthetic)

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♛ MORGANA LE FAY

midnight rituals || looming shadows || the feeling of being watched || veils of mist || unrequited love || the musk of exotic herbs || silk and velvet || moonlight through twisted branches || the beauty of a storm || the weight of destiny and prophecy || a chalice that might be poisoned || healing hands

♛ LANCELOT

a noble heart || oaths of protection || a quest for redemption || heroic deeds || pine || fulfilling a role || shining silver || quiet fortitude || selfless dedication || a bountiful feast || war horses || seeking a greater calling || fatal mistakes

♛ MERLIN

whispered incantations || ethereal light || ages - old secrets || the spark of creation || ancient disputes || a hidden sanctuary || the allure of the unknown || finding balance between light and dark || opportunism || fear of unfulfilled potential

♛ GUINEVERE

the grace of a queen || jasmine || unyielding faith || the blush of a tender moment || a golden crown || poetic letters of affection || the aroma of blooming roses || the glow of candlelight || a radiant smile || lavender || wise eyes || eternal love

♛ KING ARTHUR

unity, at whatever cost || an overwhelming presence || battle cries || noble sacrifice || enduring legacy || a grand vision for the future || the balance between justice and mercy

♛ GAWAIN

unwavering loyalty || strength in humility || the glow of a warm hearth || old traditions || chivalric valor || a canopy of trees || wisdom gained from trials || being one's own worst enemy || bearing a heavy conscience || a sense of duty to protect the innocent || hooves on a woodland path || the scent of leather and steel

[faeburned]

this is straight to the point. mainly for writing, dump of aesthetics. this is private. i will not follow back, as this is a sideblog to my main blog @blazedfox

muses:

princess aurora elain archeron

tba.

[ircnwrought]

“ i know you’re awake. ” // @blazedfox to francesca !!

__________❀      SHE       HAS       HAD       JUST       ENOUGH       TIME       TO       TIE       HER       ROBE       AROUND       HER       BEFORE       SHE       IS       PULLING       THE       DOOR       OPEN.       her   hair   is   left   scandalously   unbound    &&    she   is   still   blinking   sleep   from   her   eyes   even   as   she   looks   worriedly   down   the   hall.     ❛    shhhh    !!    ❜       it's   all   she   can   manage   before   pulling   him   into   her   room    &&    bolting   the   door   behind   her.     a    widow    can    endure    more    questions    to    her    reputation than a debutante can,       but    only    to    a    point.        ❛    of   course   i'm   awake    !!       i'm   surprised   half   the   manor   did   not   hear   your   banging    !!    ❜     she   takes   a   moment   to   calm   her   heart   as   she   moves   to   light   candles   to   illuminate   the   small   space.     ❛    i'm   up   now.       what   is   so   important,       you   could   not   wait   until   the   morning    ??    ❜     her   brow   rises   at   her   question    &&    she   makes   no   effort   to   hide   that   his   answer   will   color   the   rest   of   her   mood   for   the   conversation   to   be.

[maimedaffair]

[ con'd. ] from @blazedfox

❛   have i ever lied to you , lucien ? ❜ a playful little smirk tugs on the high lords lips as they rest just there against the rim of his glass. if there's one thing he adores most in his emissary , it's his candor. ❛   i mean it. it's a . . . recurring theme. even before you came to live here. you usually appear when i feel lost. something about you grounds me. ❜