#elucien Christmas

[amandapearls]

𝓔𝓵𝓾𝓬𝓲𝓮𝓷 𝓒𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓶𝓪𝓼 🎁❤️

The ACOTAR version of Christmas is Winter Solstice so in honor of the holidays @freyjas-musings and I wanted to commission eachother a nice holiday piece ❤️

In this art we wanted to show Elain and Lucien exchanging gifts, and enjoying Winter Solstice together in the future.

This exquisite artwork was done by @amiranaval

Thank you so much @amiranaval for creating this beautiful artwork. Elain’s dress is absolutely incredible and Lucien looks so handsome! You drew them perfectly!

Thank you @freyjas-musings for this gift ❤️

Commissioned by @freyjas-musings and myself

Artist: @amiranaval

Link to Instagram post

Characters belong to Sarah J Maas

PS- be on the lookout for Swethas gift in the next couple of weeks 💞

[sapphiresandgold]

[Day 7 of @lucienweekofficial – AU]

Coming to theatres* in December 2024 ...

Flight Risk

Elain Archeron is not looking forward to spending the holidays at her sister's estate – not when she was supposed to be on her honeymoon instead. But the wedding has been cancelled and she has nowhere else to stay after crashing on her friend's couch for the first few days. The same friend who has bullied her into forgetting about Graysen by looking for a hook-up on a dating app. What she certainly wasn’t expecting to happen was to wind up sitting next to the hot guy on the plane she accidentally swiped right on ...

(*theatres meaning Ao3)

[acourtofaudacity]

Merry Christmas and happy holidays to everyone!

I will be taking a break over the festive period from posting.

I hope everyone whether you celebrate or not, has a good festive period ❤️

[talons-and-teeth]

Your Taste, Forever on My Tongue

Pairing: Elain/Lucien

Rating: M

Summary: Elain's office is running a Secret Santa event that coincides with the launch of the new website which she's leading on. She happens to get allocated the last person she could ever think of getting a gift for.

Merry Christmas, @makememakesense ! It's me, your Secret Santa!

Thank you so much being so lovely and giving me so many ideas for this AU, I really hope I got it (somewhat) right!

Thank you also to the @acotargiftexchange organisers for giving me this opportunity. This is my first ever fic and I've been so nervous about it, but I'm so glad to have done it for such a joyful community. Special thanks goes to my wife @mmiscbutterflies for helping me brainstorm and bring my 'Love, Actually' vision to life, and generally talk me down from the proverbial ledge when I became anxious/was not in the right headspace to write. Love you always.

Read on AO3 here

Snippet below:

Elain was late.

Not her usual, sorry I’m late-I couldn’t resist-there was a new cafe I just had to try on the way- late, but a fuck me-I slept through five alarms-maybe I spent too long watching reruns of Bake Off-or was it the bottle of Sauvignon?- tardiness, which left her cursing profusely while she tripped over her tights, slapped on eye cream and was out the door.

[sadiegirl2021]

"It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas!" I sing as I bookmark all the new fanfics being released for the ACOTAR gift exchange

[hyacinthoideshispanica]

Oh! You know what would be cute? An Elucien Nutcracker au.

[vulpes-fennec]

A Return to Autumn's Roots (3/3)

Summary: Eris Vanserra, the new High Lord of Autumn, has extended a Solstice ball invitation to Elain Archeron and Gwyn Berdara. Will a Court frozen in perpetual change break the stagnant mating bond between Elain and Lucien?

A lil @acotargiftexchange present for @sunbrightheart! I hope you enjoy this as much as I've enjoyed writing this for you! 🎄

Read on AO3 | Ch 2

WARNING: SMUT

He felt her presence first, even though he was on the other side of the great hall. 

Elain’s entry had made all the proud bachelors in the room turn their heads, which left Lucien feeling like his hackles were raised. He told himself to approach slowly, with sure confidence, instead of rushing to be the first male to throw himself at her feet. 

From the way she was staring at him from across the room, slightly open-mouthed, there was no need for him to hurry. It was clear to the other males that Elain Archeron only had eyes for Lucien Spellcleaver. 

Lucien wondered if she was trying to make a statement with her dress, for though the Autumn Court dress palette was typically in hues of red and brown, Elain wore a pale orange-yellow gown that was layered with fine, golden thread that reminded him of a misty sunrise. She seemed to radiate light, the warm tones of her dress bringing out a healthy glow on her pale skin. 

Elain’s chestnut brown curls were pulled back with a golden clip, accentuating her pointed ears and the iridescent pearls hanging from them. Pearls? Cauldron…she’s wearing the earrings, Lucien thought with amazement as he bowed and then extended a hand.

“May I have your first dance, my lady?”

“Yes, my lord.” Elain’s bare hand touched his, sending shivers down his spine. She smiled demurely, but her flushed cheeks gave away her emotions. Lucien spied Jurian and Vassa smiling at him from behind a column as he led Elain to the dance floor, with Jurian giving him a toothy grin and a thumbs up. Little did his friends know that he and Elain had already kissed. Lucien could already imagine Jurian losing his mind, then punching him in the shoulder and yelling at him for not sharing the news earlier. 

The Solstice ball was in full swing, with ice sculptures, fizzy wine, and richly spiced food in every corner. Garlands of holly and pine, red and gold ribbons, and floating faelights created a festive yet cozy atmosphere. Autumn Court nobility milled about, chatting and dancing. 

The waltz swelled, propelling the couples on the dance floor into motion. Lucien tried not to tremble nervously like an awkward adolescent as he placed a hand on Elain’s waist. It was a classic Solstice tune, one he’d danced to thousands of times before. Yet, it was different this time, with his mate in his arms. 

“You look beautiful,” he said quietly, dipping his head to whisper it into her ear. She smelled enticing, of honey and jasmine. 

“I’m glad the time I spent getting ready paid off,” Elain joked, tilting her head up to look Lucien directly in the eye. “You’ve cleaned up quite nicely yourself. Green is your color.” 

“So observant,” Lucien replied. “To be fair, the lady has been caught staring at me on many occasions.”

“Says the male who can’t take his eyes off me,” Elain shot back. Lucien laughed. “You’re a very good dancer,” she murmured, after Lucien spun her round before catching her in his arms again.

“Eris is far better a dancer than I am. Perhaps you’ll be lucky enough to take a turn around the room with him.” 

“Oh, I know. And I wouldn’t dare…Nesta is the only one who can keep up with him,” Elain recalled, remembering last year’s Solstice ball at Hewn City. Her sister and Eris had quick-stepped, spun, and leapt for three consecutive dances without ever needing to catch their breaths. Though it would be an honor to dance with the High Lord of Autumn, the prospect of doing so in front of all of Autumn’s nobility had Elain feeling queasy. 

***

Elain felt like a foolish teenage girl sneaking out to Lucien’s room in only her nightgown in the late hours of the night. Time passed far too quickly, and before Elain knew it, the Solstice festivities had come to a close.  They had just parted ways an hour earlier, having danced the night away at the Solstice Ball. She was supposed to return to Velaris tomorrow morning, yet…she didn’t feel ready to leave Lucien quite yet. 

Thankfully, there was no one in the hall to bear witness, and before she could change her mind, she knocked on the door. No turning back now, she thought. She could hear some sort of hurried rustling sound, the quick padding of feet occurring behind the door. A shirtless Lucien opened the door. Gods, did he always have his shirt off in private? She made a mental note to spontaneously show up to his room in Day Court, if she ever made her way there. 

“Hi,” she said, the greeting coming out more shyly than she’d intended as she ogled at his sculpted chest and abs. 

“My face is up here,” Lucien teased. 

Elain coughed, and straightened her back. Right. She came here for a reason. “Let’s pick up where we left off,” she said as boldly as she could muster. 

Lucien’s grin was feral. “You don’t need to tell me twice, sweet pea.” He swept her up with his arms into a deep kiss, plunging her into a heady concoction of desire and heat. Elain practically jumped on him, wrapping her arms around his waist and running her hands through his long red hair. One of Lucien’s hands was firmly hoisting her up from her bottom, the other securely on her back. He pressed her tightly against him, as if no inch of her lithe body should be left untouched.

She was vaguely aware of Lucien kicking the door shut behind them as he walked her to his bed. Of how he gently laid her down onto his soft bed, still warm from the heat of his body. Of how his body angled between her legs, and how his hands, tense with restraint, ran along her waist and hips. 

Elain wanted—no, needed—more of Lucien. His fervent mouth, his delicate hands, the strong press of his body against hers. His comforting scent of apple and sun-kissed skin, intertwined with the intoxicating musk of arousal. She whimpered lightly when he drew away, both of them panting for the air they’d put on hold while kissing. 

Lucien’s face beheld a question: what do you want? 

“Is it true that Autumn males fuck like they have fire in their veins?” Elain asked with feigned innocence, biting her bottom lip purposefully to incite a smolder in Lucien’s russet eye. 

“Are you trying to find out?” Lucien rasped, his mouth deliciously tickling her ear. 

“Do your worst, sir.” Elain let out a squeal of pleasant shock when Lucien tore the front of her nightgown in half with a loud ripping sound, exposing her breasts to the chilly air. His russet eye darkened as he beheld her, splayed out before him. 

“Cold?” he murmured playfully, trailing kisses down her neck. Lucien’s finger circled around her peaked nipple once, twice, before massaging her small breast with the warm palm of his hand. 

“I expect to be thoroughly ravished,” Elain managed to say in as prim of a voice as possible. She arched her back slightly, wanting to meld her bare skin against his. Lucien chuckled, brushing the hair out of her eyes. 

“It’s always the most proper of ladies who are the naughtiest.” He moved back down the bed, with Elain instinctively spreading her legs wider to accommodate. Lucien noticed and laughed softly, running his broad hands up and down her bare calves. He pushed the rest of her nightgown up around her waist, momentarily speechless when he saw that she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. “Just as I thought,” he half-choked. 

Elain clapped a hand over her mouth at the moan that escaped it. Lucien had licked her like a male starved, groaning loudly upon his first taste.  

“You can be as loud as you want, my lady,” Lucien said, emphasizing the last two words teasingly. He looked up with a devilish grin. “The room is spelled to be sound-proof.” He licked her again, more slowly and deliberately, making Elain cry out, louder this time. Graysen never went down on her like this before, so she had no idea how to act. Whether she was supposed to be doing anything…

Lucien pushed a finger inside, slowly sinking it into her warmth and driving coherent thoughts from her mind. She absolutely couldn’t do anything while Lucien was pleasuring her. Good gods…if this was just his finger…how would his—Elain moaned when he curled it slightly. 

From where she was lying down, Elain couldn’t see what Lucien was going to do next, which was why the sensation of his tongue on her as he was fingering her came as a surprise. Elain writhed again, core tightening with each stroke of his finger, each lick of her clit. She wasn’t even aware that she was making sounds until Lucien rumbled against her inner thigh, “use your words, sweet pea.”

“Please, Lucien.” Her legs were beginning to shake. “Please…oh gods…Lucien, I can’t keep going— ah!” Elain’s words turned into incoherent babbles when Lucien’s tongue brought her to completion. Waves of pleasure rippled through her body, ebbing away until she was pliant and soft, like lying on clouds. “Shit, I’m so sorry,” Elain gasped, realizing that her thighs had clamped tightly around Lucien’s head when she came. 

“Don’t be…I consider myself lucky to have suffocated between your legs,” Lucien said with a wink, licking the last bit of her slick off his lips. He sat up, hooking her ankles over his shoulders and stroking her pale legs. He regarded her as if she were a goddess, more precious than anything else in the world. Elain shivered with greedy anticipation at how primal he looked in the moonlight: gleaming red hair, broad-shouldered and muscled, and teeth flashing white. 

“You’re beautiful,” Elain murmured. To her surprise, Lucien blushed. “Now take your pants off,” she demanded with a smile. 

“Such a manipulative vixen,” Lucien sighed, undoing the buttons on his pants. “Very well, then.” A rustling sound, a shifting of the bed as he tugged the material off…and Elain’s jaw dropped when she saw Lucien’s cock. Long, hard, and already leaking with precum…she swallowed, wondering how it was going to fit. Noting her hesitation, Lucien pressed a kiss to her nose. “We don’t have to do this if you don’t want—”

“No. I want to.” Elain put her hand around his neck and tugged him down so that they were nose to nose. His bare chest brushed hers, hot and musky and chiseled. Gods, she needed him more than anything at the moment. She could already feel the tip of Lucien’s cock brushing against her inner thigh, smearing precum along her skin, as if reminding her that this was really happening. “I’m just…it’s just…having sex with my…my mate.” 

She’d never referred to him so directly before. I’m having sex with Lucien, holy shit, she thought. I’m having sex with Lucien. Fueled by the adrenaline, her heart was beating so rapidly that she was sure Lucien could hear it. 

“Don’t be nervous…it’s just me.” Lucien swallowed thickly. “If you’ll have me tonight.” Elain’s heart broke a bit at the word “tonight”, as if Lucien didn’t really think she wanted him for more than a quick fuck. 

“Yes.” He took her hand in his as he fitted himself over her entrance, squeezing it momentarily when he began to enter her. Elain sucked in her breath sharply at the brief hint of pain, which flashed through her core when the head of Lucien’s cock slipped in. He froze. 

“Elain?” He asked, brow creased with worry. “You winced.” 

“I’m alright, Lucien,” Elain whispered, cupping his face. The amount of care and concern on her mate’s expression…she knew in her heart that he would never hurt her. That she would be safe with him. She hooked her ankle around the back of his muscled thighs, a subtle signal that she was truly fine. “I want you. I want you to keep going, please.” Lucien could only nod and continue, moving slowly and allowing his mate to adjust to his length.

Lucien kissed Elain deeply when he was fully inside her, his hand gently resting over her heart. Feeling just how quickly it beat for him. “You feel so good, Elain,” he said, voice thick with emotion. 

“You too, Lucien,” Elain whispered back. She sighed when Lucien began moving, slowly and tenderly, making her feel deliciously full. She squirmed pleasantly when he nipped her ear, moaned when he kissed the hollow of her neck. “Lucien?” she said after a few moments of gentle lovemaking. 

“Yes, my lady?” 

“Whatever happened to fucking like you have fire in your veins?” 

Lucien smirked and suddenly thrust into her, hard, eliciting a little oh from Elain’s lips. The force with which she jolted back into the mattress, the driving of his cock into the deepest parts of her made her euphoric. “You like that, don’t you, my lady?” 

Gods, every time he said “my lady” in that sensual rumble brought Elain closer to cumming. He pulled out and thrust into her again.

“Just like this,” she panted out. Lucien’s sharp thrusts seemed to drive every rational thought from her mind, heightening her senses to the point where nothing else mattered but his very being. The cool strands of his hair, brushing against her peaked nipples. His mouth, expertly kissing her neck, her collarbones, her shoulders. His scent, driving her wild. His voice, unabashedly praising her. 

“Fuck,” Lucien groaned, his hips snapping roughly against hers. She could hear the entire bed slam against the wall with each thrust. “You’re so fucking perfect, Elain.” 

Elain raked her nails down Lucien’s back as he pounded her harder, unable to keep her moans of pleasure contained. “Yes, yes, yes, Lucien,” she cried, each word punctuated by a thrust. Even though they were skin-to-skin, even though he was inside her, it was not close enough. “I want you to come inside me.” 

Lucien’s eyes grew wide at her request. “Wouldn’t you—”

“Gwyn gave me her contraceptive potion this morning,” Elain gritted out, squeezing Lucien’s cock lightly with her pelvic muscles. He swore, hips stuttering. “Please, Lucien.” 

“Shit,” Lucien muttered, picking up the pace again. “So godsdamn perfect, sweet pea.” Her mate’s pace faltered as he neared the climax. Elain pulled Lucien down, kissing him hard as he came, groaning “Elain” raggedly into her mouth.

She was so utterly worn out, she didn’t notice Lucien had left until he came back from the en suite bathroom with a warm damp cloth. “Impeccable,” Elain laughed softly as Lucien carefully maneuvered her limbs so that he could wipe her down. She was content to lay like a relaxed cat while he took care of her. “Incredible.” 

Lucien smiled broadly as he lay back down next to her. “I’m glad my performance lived up to your expectations. Sorry about your nightgown.” 

Elain chuckled, sliding the tattered garment off her body fully and tossing it to the floor. “I’ve always wanted a bodice ripper moment, anyways. I’ll keep it as a Solstice present.” Her mate propped his head up with an arm and laid his other arm across her stomach, stroking her waist. Elain traced the curvature of his chest, the lines on his abdomen, marveling at the muscles of Lucien’s figure.

“Will you stay the night?” Lucien asked.

Elain glanced up at him. “Do you want me to?” 

“I’d be lying if I said no.” Lucien admitted, with guarded hope in his eyes. Elain pressed a chaste kiss on his shoulder. “But I also understand if you’d prefer to sleep alone.” 

“I shall stay,” she murmured, snuggling up against her mate, savoring the warmth he provided after the post-coital heat evaporated into the chilly night air. I could get used to this, she thought contentedly, as Lucien’s steady heartbeat lulled her to sleep. 

***

They’d slept peacefully, so deeply that they forgot to wake up in time to take baths and wash their intermingled scents off. Lucien knew he and Elain had a dramatic welcome in store for them during breakfast the very next morning, but that didn’t quite prepare him for the stunned looks exchanged between his parents and his brothers. 

Eris nearly fell out of his chair mid-bite. His father began clapping loudly and whistling, winking at Elain. His mother hid her smile behind a napkin. His other brothers began to chuckle and shake their heads. Gwyn gasped. Meanwhile, Jurian and Vassa were looking around, confused, their human noses too weak to pick up what was going on. 

“Enough!” Lucien snapped, his face flaming hot. He glanced down at Elain, worried that his family was making her uncomfortable. Though her face was pink, she only grinned back. And intimately placed her hand on his lower back, pushing him towards the table.

“Hurry up, I’m starving,” she giggled.  “Oh. Oh.” Jurian’s jaw dropped, as he understood what was happening a minute too late. “You two just had sex?”

[mystical-blaise]

Sorry it took so long, but...

Heart of the Matter Elucien Bonus Scene is finally up!

[laxibbeb]

I’m so relieved you want a bittersweet ending. That’s what I was leaning towards but I know a lot of people don’t like that. (Also I was struggling to make a hea that wasn’t like 50k words). We’re also not going to talk about the fact that I find writing characters having healthy communication to be hard. So. Potentially toxic Elucien? I don’t know, I’ll see what I come up with.

🥺 Your pets are adorable. I have a cat, too! She’s very cute, and once I reveal myself I’ll send all the pictures.

Ooh fancy hot chocolate is a good pick. I, unfortunately, am a hardcore coffee gal. My go to is cold brew with some oat milk (and I’m a pumpkin spice girlie so I’m in my element right now)

This is my first gift exchange! I’ve been posting fics for a little over a year but I wasn’t on tumblr yet for the 2023 gift exchange. This is also my first time seriously writing Elucien so we’ll see how it goes😊 (I’ve written for other ships)

I’m so excited to send you your first snippet! I’ve just got to decide how nice I want to be.

Ok here’s some questions to stay on theme.

Are there other book genres you like?

What are some of your favorite Elucien quotes? (Can be individual ones too)

If you had to pick a superpower, what would it be?

ooh look at us, being on the same page! TOXIC ELUCIEN!! your mind, you genius

i can't wait for the cat pics in december!! i've had pumpkin spice one time in my life and it was really good (minus the coffee lol)

noo not unfortunately! we all need to have something that's bad for us to enjoy in life, ok

NICE! (i'm never going to figure out who you are, do not worry) it's your first time seriously writing elucien!!! oh my god i'm even more excited now

you can be mean to me santa, i'll love it

-- me questions time! --

are you going to make me expose myself as a pretentious bitch? apart from fantasy, on my sheves i literally only have classical literature and nonfiction (HOW did this happen)

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QUOTES, i'm speeding to get my e-reader

"He hadn't mentioned Elain, or his proximity to her. Elain had not asked him to stay, or to go."

"Her brown eyes were wary. Usually, that look was reserved for Lucien."

"I'll talk to her." "Don't," Elain said flatly. "Please don't wait on my account," she said, taking the seat at the head of the table.

"It was the most uncomfortable thirty minutes I could recall." (this is feyre but it was HILARIOUS)

"I might die of surprise," Lucien said behind me. "You made a joke, Feyre."

"Then, shattering the silence like a shooting star, a voice—Lucien's—bellowed across the chamber "TO YOUR LEFT!" (which, weirdly, might be my favourite lucien quote)

"It'll take more than that to kill me," Cassian said with a smirk that didn't meet his eyes. Elain only said to Cassian, "No, it will not."

"What happened." When Rhys spoke like that, it was more of a command than a question. Elain waved her hand in dismissal[...] (they're besties)

“Well, I’m late for something incredibly important,” Lucien said and before I could call him on his outright lie or beg him to stay, the fox-masked faerie vanished. and "Elain had already departed with Feyre, claiming she had to be up with the dawn to tend to an elderly faerie's garden. Cassian didn't exactly know why he suspected this wasn't true."

because THEY'RE MADE FOR EACH OTHER

and the elucien classics

"Who are you?" He knew without demanding clarification that she was aware of what he was to her.

"I can hear your heart beating through the stone. Can you hear mine?" "His name is Lucien." I wasn't certain if I'd ever heard his name from her lips.

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i'm so basic about this but i'd totally pick teleportation as my superpower i have reasoning! it's because i'm afraid of airplanes to the point of: i will simply not get inside of one

as always dear santa, tell me your answers to your questions too (please), byee

[sapphiresandgold]

Flight Risk 3/5

Elain Archeron is not looking forward to spending the holidays at her sister's estate – not when she was supposed to be on her honeymoon instead. But the wedding has been cancelled and she has nowhere else to stay after crashing on her friend's couch for the first few days. The same friend who has bullied her into forgetting about Graysen by looking for a hook-up on a dating app. What she certainly wasn’t expecting to happen was to wind up sitting next to the hot guy on the plane she accidentally swiped right on ...

Read on Ao3

Snippet “What do you mean, you won’t be home for Christmas?” Jurian De Occhio shouts from the kitchenette towards the bedrooms. “I mean that I have to do another business trip for my stupid brother,” his roommate Lucien Vanserra replies in the same loud voice. “Remind me why I agreed to work for him of all people again?” “Because Tam went on a self-destructive trip and ruined his own business in the process,” Jurian tells him matter-of-factly—they’ve been over this every time Eris demands another almost impossible thing from his brother because he knows that Lucien would never let him down. Not after helping him out when no one else wanted to hire him after Tamlin’s downfall made it onto the first page, several weeks in a row. Sometimes, Jurian hates the oldest Vanserra on his best friend’s behalf. “Right,” Lucien just mumbles while entering the open living space containing their living and dining room as well as their kitchen. He slumps down on the worn-out leather couch and leans his head over the back rest to look at Jurian, “I still have to look for a flight as well. As if there’s a seat left towards JFK on Christmas Eve.”

Tag list: @what-about-elvenis (Let me know if you want to be added)

Chapter dedication: @zenkindoflove (You'll know why after reading)

Disclaimer: All characters belong to Sarah J. Maas.

[lady-embers]

Merry Christmas/Happy Holidays my fellow Gwynriel and Elucien! I hope you all have a wonderful day!! 🌟🎄🌟

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If you come across any trolls, just block, report, and don't give them a second thought. They are just unhappy with their own lives that they try to bring others down.

Don't let them get to you on this joyous day. Love all you and keep your spirits bright!! ❤️

[shadowqueenjude]

A Court of Sight and Tulips

Surprise! This is my secret santa gift for the lovely @crazy-ache . When I found out I was going to be making a gift for one of the most popular Elucien writers in the fandom, I can’t lie, I was pretty intimidated. I was far more meticulous with every detail than I normally am with my writing, and I revised my writing again and again. But Ariana is a total sweetheart and loved my yapping about my headcanons for her story. I’ve really enjoyed getting to know her better over the past few months. I will try to release all the chapters by Christmas! Until then, enjoy 😘

@acotargiftexchange

Tired of being overlooked, Elain decides it’s time to forge her own path and learn about her new home, Prythian. There’s just a few problems: the rising tensions between Spring and Autumn, Koschei, and the unbelievably charismatic male Elain has spent nearly a year avoiding.

Read on Ao3

[acourtofkindness]

It’s not only phenomenal fics that these four have in common but also a heart and soul of pure gold, filled with nothing but kindness, joy and talent. Thank you for all the art you create with your words, we are so lucky to have you all!

Here are just a few of their stories, but I highly recommend exploring all of their works!

A Touch of Christmas (Elucien, @wilde-knight) Sweet Nothing (Elucien, @wilde-knight)

Beyond (Helion x Loa, @areyoudreaminof) A Symphony of Crickets (Elucien, @areyoudreaminof)

Tracing Through a Day Dream (Elucien, @thelovelymadone) To Pretty to Be Burned (Azris, @thelovelymadone)

Till the Darkness Dies (Nessian, @lucienarcheron) Heading Straight to You (Elucien, @lucienarcheron)

*divider by tsunami-of-tears

[starfall-spirit]

y'all, I'm working on a fun little project for a christmas day surprise.

[aldbooks]

A gift for @octobers-veryown

I'm excited to introduce this Ghost Rider inspired Elucien story as part of the @acotargiftexchange. The first three chapters are up on AO3 now and the story will continue after Christmas!

Rating:M

Status: 3/? 4516 words

Summary: In an attempt to save the life of the woman he loved, Lucien made a deal that changed his life in ways he couldn't imagine.

[laxibbeb]

🎀🔔 hO HO HO 🔔🎀 @missfckingfortune it is I, your Secret Santa! I'm so, so glad I finally get to reveal myself because it's been excruciating keeping everything a secret 😌

I wish you could've seen my face when I first saw that you liked a hospital AU. (i guess you could say I was like a child on Christmas 🤣)

I've had so much fun getting to know you and creating my gift(s)!! Let's start the week off with the second best thing in the world (second only to hospital drama) – elucien kissing.

and! thank you to the lovely @acotargiftexchange for organising, you're all rockstars –Santa🍪🥛