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Odd question but has Feyre told Nesta what Rhysand did to Clare Beddor and her family? Has anyone told her? Cause that’s something Nesta deserves to know, Clare was her best friend in the human realm from what the books said. She is the sister in law to the man responsible for the Beddor family’s death and I expect all hell to break loose if she finds out.
I’d also love to read Nesta tearing into Rhsand and Feyre for the way Clare died. While it isn’t Feyre’s fault she did give Rhysand that name and he chose to bring an innocent girl to Amarantha to be tortured to death when there was legit no logical reason why.
#acotar#sjm critical#anti rhysand#feyre archeron#anti feysand#nesta archeron#rhysand critical#the amount of villainous crap he gets away with#Feyre needs to open her eyes#like girl run
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A Moment Away- Lucien Vanserra x Fem!Reader
Decided to write a cute/romantic little fanfic about Lulu because my boy deserves all the love🧡☺️
Y/n loved her job as a craftsman. Creating beautiful and intricate items, from paintings to jewelry, made her feel the happiest. Selling them to people or giving her mate these items when he goes to act as a diplomat in some court makes her feel quite valued too. She couldn't even count how many times her mate would come back from his trip, beyond happy and grateful to her because the individual he was meant to impress and create an alliance with fell in love with her craftsmanship.
Y/n also loved her workshops, her lessons that she would give to higher fae and after the war, to lesser fae with no charge. Feyre, the High Lady of the Night Court, even came to her workshops multiple times, praising her work and even sending y/n some paintings of her own too. Safe to say, Y/n was glad to have so many supporters and lovers of her work, including the high lady.
But sometimes, her motivation to create would cease to exist. Those days were the worst because she would feel her lowest. Unskilled, not special, not smart or talented. When that would happen, she wouldn't work or cheer up for the next couple of days, weeks, even.
But there was only one something or rather someone, who could bring her motivation back. Her handsome, funny, loving, charming, beyond clumsy and sometimes awkward mate, Lucien Vanserra. Y/n doesn't remember a day when Lucien wouldn't praise or shower her in love and affection. From morning till evening, Lucien will always find a way to show his admiration and care.
From the moment they accepted their mating bond two beautiful years ago, y/n and her mate had grown inseperable. Madly in love. It was this very same love that always caused her to feel beyond saddened whenever Lucien had to leave. His job as a diplomat, an emissary, required him to always be on the move. And y/n understood it, she really did. After all, it is thanks to his work that they are able to live so comfortably. It is thanks to his serious work ethic that Rhsand gave them a bigger home in Velaris for whenever they visit. And it is thanks to his and her work that they now have a comfortable house in the outskirts of the forest, near a lake, close to the human lands, and the wall from where he can also easily contact with Jurien and Vassa.
But it didn't help that each time after he left, y/n was feeling emotional. She grew so close with him that they were basically inseperable now. Even though he would shower her with kisses, cuddles, romantic intimate moments the night before, it would still fail to be enough.
So imagine the surprise on y/n's face when she came back home one day from her workshop and found a basket of some of her favorite flowers and a small note saying:
Come to the lake, my sunshine.
Y/n was shocked. Two days earlier, Lucien had written her that he would be home in a week but this.....he is home early. There were no more words, but there didn't need to be. She could almost hear the warmth in his voice, feel the promise in those few words. A small smile tugged at her lips, and for the first time that day, a sliver of hope broke through the clouds of her mood.
She made her way to the lake, the path lit by the soft glow of twilight. The cool evening breeze played with her hair, carrying the faint scent of pine and earth. The familiar sights and sounds of the forest calmed her nerves, the rhythmic rustling of leaves underfoot grounding her.
When she reached the lake, the sight before her took her breath away. A blanket was spread out on the grass, and atop it, an array of food—bread, cheese, fresh fruit, and a bottle of wine, all carefully laid out. The beautiful view of the sun setting over the horizon, casting its gentle glow over the whole area, added to the beauty of it all. But....there was no Lu-
Suddenly, a pair of arms wrapped around her waist from behind, her mates honey-like sultry voice coming from right beside her ear.
"You came,"
“How could I not?” she replied, her own smile growing by the minute as y/n leaned her head back onto his chest, allowing him to kiss her cheek. “But you, came early.”
Lucien chuckled as he turned her to face him, y/n's hands coming upwards to hold him by the neck as they smiled at one another.
"I missed you dearly, each moment without you was like torture. Had to come see you."
Y/n chuckled lightly as she said, "Lu, you can't just leave your duties for me."
Lucien scoffed as he leaned his head down, "Of course I can. You are my mate, nothing or no one is ever more important to me than you."
And before she could reply, he was kissing her with so much love and passion, as if trying to convey his feelings through this act.
She laughed fullheartedly once they seperated, tilting her head backwards as Lucien gently swayed them with a smile covering his face. Watching his mate be so free and happy made him feel happy.
After a little while, he gently took her hand and led her towards the small blanket sitting down and bringing her with him. As y/n got comfortable on his lap, playing with the small bracelet she gifted him on his wrist, and they stared into the beautiful view, she heard him say,
"Your presence is the forgotten melody that makes my heart sing in a language only we understand."
Y/n turned her head to look at him, their gazes meeting. "And you are the magic that makes every note of my heart's song feel like a new beginning."
Lucien smiled before leaning in to kiss her once more, this time gently. And then, her layed down, causing her to also fall back with a small gasp and a giggle.
They talked as they ate, sharing stories of their day, venting frustrations, and exchanging quiet laughter. The food was delicious, but it was the company that truly nourished her. Being with Lucien, feeling his warmth beside her, hearing his voice—these were the things that mattered, that made everything else fade into insignificance.
As the night deepened, they lay back on the blanket, gazing up at the stars. The moon cast a silver glow over the lake, turning the water into a shimmering mirror. Lucien’s hand found hers, their fingers intertwining.
“You know,” he said softly, his voice filled with a tenderness that made her heart ache, “no matter how tough the day is, knowing I have you to come back to makes it all worth it.”
She turned to look at him, her eyes meeting his. “And I’ll always be here,” she promised. “Whenever you need me, I’ll be right here.”
Lucien smiled, a quiet, content smile that spoke of unspoken promises and endless tomorrows. “I love you, and I will also be there for you. Always.” he whispered, his voice barely more than a breath.
She leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to his lips, her heart full. “I love you too,” she replied, her voice steady and sure.
In that moment, beneath the vast expanse of stars, with the world fading away around them, they were all that mattered. No more worries, no more frustrations—just the two of them, together, bound by love and whispered promises.
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A/n: Hope you guys enjoyed reading this. It's not proofread so sorry for any grammatical mistakes:))
#acotar#fantasy#fanfics#lucien#lucien vanserra#lucien x reader#lucien x y/n#fluff#acowar#sjmaas#maasverse#books
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Rolin Rising
So, I'm not gonna lie here. I bogged right the hell down in what I am told is something of a rite of passage with the Throne of Glass (TOG) series: I read the first witches chapter and couldn't have cared LESS. After getting permission to skip a couple of them though, I got moving again and actually thoroughly enjoyed this book and it's climactic conclusion. Let's talk Heir of Fire.
As is par for the course for this blog, there are SPOILERS BEYOND THIS POINT. Be warned and proceed at your own risk.
Ok, SJM structures her books in such a way that it's easier to jut take her books by POV character(s), ships, and geographic groups, so that's what we are gonna do here.
Rolin (I have no idea if this is the official ship name, but its better than Aelan)
*Stares in baffled confusion between Rolin and Feysand*
I swear, this section is going to be about more than comparing key ships, but I read ACOTAR before TOG, and I am fucking baffled as to how you write a couple like Aelin and Rowan only to follow it up with Feyre and Rhsand. The former is made of interesting characters who complement and contrast each other and who are deeply interesting to watch because despite their differences, they dont feel toxic. The latter is...Feyre making Rhysand and painting (sometimes. Usually off-page or in her head more than in reality) her entire personality at age 20. I don't understand the progression is what I'm saying, and I am so much less interested in Feysand after reading Heir of Fire.
Ok, I'm done bashing Feysand. Rowan and Aelin's relationship in this book did not start as something I thought I'd enjoy. Aelin was sad and self-destructive in ways that felt narratively draggy after the first two books, and Rowan was just a dick. But as they were forced to exist in each others' space and train and survive skinwalkers (put a pin in that, we'll get there*) and Valg Princes, their dynamic developed in a way that felt earned and organic, and I ended up deeply invested in their relationship.
Possibly my favorite overall piece of their relationship is that neither quite gets the other until HELLA late in the game; it might even be fair to say that they don't fully get each other by the end of this book. Rowan was floored when Aelin yote herself into a death battle (low-key I think he should have seen that coming, but I guess soldiers don't imagine people flouting orders and lying to a commander's face), and Aelin really had to come to terms with herself before she really could get into understanding Rowan.
I also like that they are allowed to fuck up. Notably Rowan's early threat to take a whip to Aelin. She genuinely would have murdered him for that. That's also not entirely his fault, because Maeve withheld information, but once they like each other enough to communicate civilly, they work that stuff out.
The other really good thing about Rowan and Aelin's relationship is that their dynamic is two people who stand together but make their own choices. That can often get overlooked or trampled in romantic relationships, but Aelin is extremely herself, and I love that.
I also cannot wait to see how Aedion reacts to Rowan having sworn a blood oath to HIS queen...
Manon, Abraxos, and the Witches
Ok, so for all that not loving the witches in this book is a canon reader experience (I am told by the memes and my sister), I really only skipped a couple of chapters before the witches caught me too. I just incidentally thought I'd skim a chapter, and it turned out to be the one where Abraxos murders the crap out of Titus (I think was his name? He's dead though, nobody carea). And y'all? It wasn't Manon who grabbed my heart; it was Abraxos. Abraxos, who wanted to live so badly, who chose Manon so hard the entire culture felt it, and who likes wildflowers stole my heart right out of my chest and cuddled with it like a cat with a ball of yarn.
If anything happens to Abraxos, we riot.
Now, while Abraxos had my heart immediately, Manon grew on me more slowly. The fact that the witches are literally raised as little sociopaths and the cracks are starting to show is interesting, and I'm definitely interested in seeing how this develops. Also, I cannot WAIT for Manon to put her grandmother down, because that woman is VICIOUS.
Chaol and Aedion's Excellent Adventure
Ok, so Chaol and Aedion are kind of...on deck...this entire book. They're just kind of biding time and making sure the resistance stays alive and playing politics while they're waiting for Celaena/Aelin to make her next move. Their dynamic is more or less two soldiers who are strange bedfellows out of necessity and don't REALLY trust each other, but they have enough in common that they sort of grow on each other. Reluctantly. It's actually very cute.
Also, Aedion pulling that final self-sacrifice play to try to save everyone at the end and to get Chaol out because he meant something to Aelin bumped him up SEVERAL significant notches in my estimation.
Chaol took Fleetfoot with him when he bailed on Adarlan, so he gets pupper protection points.
Dorian Needs a Hug
Dorian Havillard is having a terrible time this book. He's terrified of his own magic, down bad for a pretty healer, and sans his childhood best friend and murder Barbie BFF. He's also ingesting iron to try to keep his magic from being outed, hiding his healer from his father (who already murdered her parents and would murder her without a second thought), and feeling hella betrayed because Chaol thinks he's evil and scary for his magic. This man needs a hug SO BADLY at the beginning of the book.
That's nothing compared to how badly he needs a hug after his girlfriend is revealed to be a spy and beheaded in front of him, is *probably* captured by his Dad after his magic being explicitly outed, and everyone who could help him either already in chains or fleeing for their lives.
SJM and Cutlrual Appropriation*
Ok, let's get back to that skinwalker pin for a sec here. Red from OSP has a great little mini talk in the Urban Fantasy Trope Talk on why appropriating the term "skinwalker" from Navajo lore is...IFFY AT BEST, so I'm not going to reiterate why using the term here is perhaps not the best choice and should probably have been run through a sensitivity reader and axed in the drafts. But I do want to just...highlight that SJM is still very, very comfortable with wholesale nabbing stuff from global mythologies and folklore, stripping it of its context, and dropping it into her books without really doing any REcontextualizing. Because SJM's baddies in this more are more magical Freddie Kreuger than anything else, and to use a specifically Navajo term for that low-key gives me the ick. I'm not a fan of this in SJM's work as a whole. It feels appropriative, and the fact that a lot of the bad guys are from colonized (or attempted genocided, in the case of Indigenous American mythologies) people just intensifies the ick. Part of seeing all of a story you love is not ignoring the problems, and this is VERY MUCH an ongoing problem with SJM books.
So overall, I had fun with this book. The pacing at the beginning is a little rough, but the character and relationship dynamics are well handled, and I enjoyed a lot of this book. Abraxos is also just awesome, and I will die on this hill.
#throne of glass#heir of fire#sjm#books and reading#books#books and novels#books & libraries#book recommendations#aelin galathynius#rowan whitethorn#chaol westfall#dorian havilliard#abraxos
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That little slice of a bonus chapter that was Ember and Nesta...yea I'm going to need an entire novella of that. I need to know what happens between breakfast and chocolate cake, that lead to the embrace and endless tears/feels I got from their portal universe farewell.
Also,my own little bonus for this post...is I think Ember saw right through RhSAnd and started planting the seed that will be the roots to undo the IC. Fanning that flame. She knows an awful fae male when she sees one.
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Illyrian brothers ⚔️
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ELLA IS CHAMPAGNE PROBLEMS IS A ROGAN SONG
YES i can’t believe yesterday i was like oh i wonder if there will be a new song for me to project rogan onto lol and then taylor was like “here’s a song about these rich college sweethearts but when he proposes she’s not ready and says no so they break up” like i am not even having to reach to find a way to apply that to them
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hi roxy - this is me saying i love u and u have the most gorgeous headers in the world <33
i am stupid and dunno why i never replied to this but thank you so much mansi. 💜 💜 💜 this is me saying ilu and you are the best human ever 🥺 💜
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hi! I totally understand what you mean from about how there’s so much content for those books & etc. but something I noticed is that the books that aren’t mainstream don’t garner any attention really, which is frustrating especially when you put in the work & the hours, I know it’s a matter of, ‘are you creating to create or for notes’ which to me is a bit of both. I think it just sucks esp. for smaller creators that your work doesn’t get as much hype unless it’s a over saturated market
in no way did i mean to criticize your decision, by the way, it was just a reflection for me as to why I might be creating within those mentioned fandoms, & i apologize if it was rude!
i appreciate you taking the time to send me this, but that’s actually part of the problem. yes, it can be frustrating to make an edit and not get the notes, but it sucks even more for us poc to see the entirety of litblr only focus on books written by white people. this is about all books by white authors that have terrible rep and are just harmful getting far too much hype. every time i scroll through the litedit tag it’s either pjo, trc or aftg and it’s getting sick since we’ve talked about this for months now (or even longer) but most of litblr just doesn’t listen. books by poc are ignored or are only read if it is hyped for for a while (see: whtf, spin the dawn, gopaf, etc.). litblr should read books by poc and they should put in work. so yeah, it sucks to not get notes but it sucks even more for a poc to see that everyone just focuses on books like these and doesn’t do any effort to work on changing that.
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yeah, bie, i’m gonna unfollow u🖤 (/j)
mansi im gonna kick ur ass 💛 i was feeling eDgY 😌
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💫 hello maira, star bc i can’t find the other one
sjdhsjkd hi mansi !!! i associate u with edm music, the color purple, and White Man 😭
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aashna!! 3!🖤
hi mansi!! team by lorde
send me a number from 1-100 and i’ll tell you what song is at that position in my spotify wrapped
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hello aashna how r u
gay
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congrats omg! can I get a blograte?💛
thank you! and yes you absolutely can ♥️ ♥️
URL: 8/10 ICON: 7/10 THEME: 10/10 POSTS: 9/10 OVERALL: 8.5/10 FOLLOWING: no, but ily! COMMENTS: i love your desktop theme and blog title!! + i’m always a sucker for acotar and short urls. also nice to see ninth house get some love on your blog, it flew weirdly under tumblr’s radar hahah
come join the celebration!
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coco!!🍓 thank you in advance!🖤
mansi ! first, can i just say how sweet your tags always are and how that just makes me 🥺🥺? i’m really glad we’re in a server together, because you seem like such a lovely person! also, your ready player one edit was so cool like the way you did the gif effect and the colors -- if it wasn’t already on my tbr i would’ve added it instantly!
send me a 🍓 and i’ll compliment you!
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roxy ily!!! congrats on 2.5K!! my favorite is purple & I enjoy Greek/italian architecture & I love anything to do with water (fountains/water features), a big fan of pretty lighting & high end makeup (for the mood board) thank you!!!🖤 also my birthday is February 4th. Congrats again!!!
Hello partner in crime! 🖤 Thank you so very much!!! You can find your moodboard here I hope I did you justice!! And I hope you know how much I love you and enjoy playing Among Us with you!!! (NOW STOP ROBBING ME OF ALL MY COINS) 🖤 🖤
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2, 13, 48!!
ty for the ask mansi i love you <33
2. ribs by lorde (lmao)
13. sense of home by harrison storm (a sad one but a good one)
48. youuu by coin (a banger!!!)
send me a number 1-100 for a song from my spotify wrapped!!
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