typicalmidnightsoul

[typicalmidnightsoul]

Nesta wearing revealing clothes when she literally doesn't want to breaks my heart. Nesta being written as having sex with men outside of marriage when she literally doesn't want to breaks my heart. Nesta reading romance being made into her reading smut breaks my heart. Nesta wanting to travel and instead being caged in a house breaks my heart. Nesta being offered to Eris just like her mother would offer her to men during balls as a kid breaks my heart. Nesta begging Cassian to leave her alone just for him to follow her home breaks my heart. Nesta being willing to marry Tomas because Feyre called her a burden only for him to SA her breaks my heart. Nesta having her bodily autonomy being taken from her in every way imaginable in acosf breaks my heart. Nesta having her love interest say that he doesn't understand how her sisters could love her and that everybody hates her when her favorite genre is romance breaks my heart. Nesta never being able to forgive her father for his neglect but having to watch him be murdered in front of her breaks my heart. Nesta being told she's a problem in a million different ways and never being told that she's loved breaks my heart (seriously has anyone ever told her that they love her???).

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“nesta needs her karma for favoring elain over feyre” SHE GOT IT. nesta poured her whole self into elain. didn’t leave her side for WEEKS when she was catatonic. she was always the closest with elain, thought Elain understood her more than anyone. and as soon as the going got tough elain jumped ship without a second thought. she literally packed up nesta’s things to send to the house of wind. she came up there when nesta was depressed and told her to her face she “doesn’t need to be so miserable about it.” being locked up against her will. she brought up their father and then nesta very clearly told her not to bring up their father and to get out. what did elain do in response? bring up their father again and does not get out. then she acts shocked when nesta snaps after she violated clear set boundaries, runs away crying, and complains about Nesta “not even trying to get better.” when has Elain once stuck up for Nesta? never. All the time, effort, and care was never reciprocated. Yeah, so Nesta got her karma for playing favorites and then some. Acting otherwise is being purposefully dense.

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If that feyre for your profile pic?

No it's the loml Nesta Archeron

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DEFINITELY 

Gwyn: *hiding behind a mannequin, calls Nesta*

Gwyn: Hey babe you will not believe it but I just saw Cassian in the mall with this spoiled brat who’s making him hold her shopping bags and OMG HE’S KISSING HER-

Nesta: Gwynnie what do you mean I’m with Cassian right now...

Gwyn: ... shit

Gwyn: *hangs up* 🏃🏽‍♀️🏃🏽‍♀️🏃🏽‍♀️

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GUYS RUN TO AO3 FUCKING RUN STUMBLED ON THIS IT IS SO GOOD GOT ME OUT OF MY READING SLUMP

(When James called her heartless but we all know she has heart problems<<<<< I wanted to die)

PAPER CRANES

( james potter x oc ) on AO3 & wattpad.

𝓈𝓊𝓂𝓂𝒶𝓇𝓎: as the japanese legend goes, if one managed to fold 1000 origami cranes, one's wish would come true. so, every day, mint rosé mckinney would fold a origami paper crane and give it to a lucky hogwarts student. and james potter would do anything to get one.

𝑔𝑒𝓃𝓇𝑒: harry potter fanfiction, fanfiction, angst, fluff

𝓌𝑜𝓇𝒹 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓃𝓉: 40k (ongoing)

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Hey Guys I am so so sorry

But I won't be able to post the next chapter of The Crown Princess today, I had to plan this charity event and then I came home and my the atmosphere wasn't the greatest and then I found out one of the people closest to my heart is in hospital which I found out half an hour ago so finishing the chapter and posting it just slipped my mind. I am gonna go to sleep now but I'll update you all tomorrow on the plan.

I love you all and again I am so sorry.

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OH MY GOD the Crown Princess 2.0 is my new obsession and i am begging you to update it

TUESDAY EVENING MONARCH!!

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Hii!! By any change are you planning to update The Crown Princess or True Essence of Beauty? I know you have other fics but i just love those fics so much i couldn't help asking

I cant for the life of me understand why anyone would read true essence of beauty (in my hater era fr) but I am considering doing something with true essence of beauty

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One last question, i promise... do you have any plans for "true essence of beauty"?

this question is invoking questions in me. So let me explain whenever I read my old writing I deadass get the ick from myself so probably not an update but possibly a...... rewrite????

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Is there any chance the crown princess will end up Being a neris fic instead of a nessian fic? You always make me love Eris more than Cassian

I haven't decided yet so anything is possible!

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I just saw The Crown Princess 2.0 and I'm really excited about it i love your fics

SAME BESTIE I HOPE I EXCEED EXPECTATIONS

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I'm really missing your old nessian fics!!

WDYM THEY WERE SO BADLY WRITTEN

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Hi! I hope your exams went well :) I read that snippet of the Crown Princess and you had me instantly hooked. Do you have any updates on how is the fic going? I can't wait to read it, but obviously no rush queen

HEY DOLL! first, thank you so much!!! and second, so basically I do have an update coming that shall be posted by Tuesday evening I have been busy with my fanfic updates and writing a novel of my own so I do apologise but thank you all for being so patient with me I appreciate it<3

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Snippet from ' the crown princess 2.0 ' ?

Breathe in....

and out...

breathe in...

and out...

It was still difficult getting into the bathtub but it was getting better. She still preferred using the shower but the Lady of Autumn's manor had large baths who's depths resembled the ones she feared but nonetheless Nesta had become a frequent visitor of Autumn's Royal Family's manors and Dawn's cognitive therapists who had helped her immensely for the last 2 years after the King of Rask announced her inheritance.

Footsteps she knew very well stepped over the threshold of her quarters. A panting hound sat by the tub leaning it's head over for Nesta to caress.

"Hello Eris."

"Annie."

Annie. She still chuckled at that nickname whenever she heard it. A shortened for of her full name Anestasia, so very similar to how friends in the human lands used to shorten it. A note of sadness filled her. Annie- a nickname that brough up two juxtaposing emotions that blended together so well. Odd.

She waved at the bottles of oils and shampoo next to her.

"Make yourself of use then, High Lord."

He chuckled pulling up a stool behind her as he massaged generous amounts of rose smelling liquid into her hair.

"Only you could make a High Lord wash your hair."

"Someone needs to keep you in check. And since I killed your daddy dearest, I seem to have taken that responsibility."

The room instantly heated, the fire in the hallway raged. Even the warmth in Nesta's body had been snatched. Sometimes she forgot that Eris too was a high lord. It seemed Rhysand's boasting had allowed her to think that just because her sister's mate was powerful others were not. She shuddered at her idiocy.

"Eris."

Warmth returned everywhere, "Apologies, cara."

Cara- another nickname he picked up from a local vendor in Rask who called his wife beloved in Raskian. The Raskian population assumed that Nesta and Eris were lovers so Eris being Eris decided to fan the flames and call her beloved all around town. It sort of stuck now.

As he continued, Nesta noted the heavy silence he carried with him.

"What's wrong, fire boy?"

His hands stilled for a second before resuming their work.

"You asked me to get your gown today and I got it but -eyes." Nesta followed his direction and closed her eyes as he took a pitcher of clean water and she felt it wash over her face.

"I got your gown but when I was there I saw things- furniture being moved from the West Wing."

Nesta scoffed, "Is your eyesight getting bad again? Do we need to go to a healer? The West Wing has not had any live there since the queen died."

"I know what I saw Nesta." She turned,

"And what did you see Eris?"

"A bed, Portraits, armour, crowns, regal clothing all of it was being moved. I wouldn't have even thought anything of it unless I saw the servants visibly hide a certain portrait for me."

Utter perplexation. The only emotion and all it's synonyms that coursed through Nesta right now. How was anything he was saying even plausible?

"I'm guessing you took that personally and investigated the portrait then."

He took a pink towel from the side and softly rubbed Nesta's head with it. For a second her vision went pink as the towel blinded her and when she saw him again he swallowed. Very few times did Nesta see the worry and fear in Eris' eyes as she did now.

"I wish I hadn't."

"What did you see?"

"I'll show you."

He leaned forward, hands cupping Nesta's face, thumbs softly brushing away stary droplets of water as he pulled her halfway. Silver eyes met amber ones as their breaths mingled as his scent of sandalwood and cedar washed over her intertwining with her rose and dark chocolate scent.

Nesta's power thrummed around them as she concentrated on tapping into his life force, intrudinig into his mind.

Images hit her.

"What's going on here?" The servants blanched at the sight of her- well Eris.

"Uh nothing my Lord." he hid the frame behind him, "Can we help you?"

Eris-we-I? Eris smiled, "The Royal Guard requires your assistance for a few minutes in the courtyard. All of you."

they believed, it the fools.

Eris walked over, pushing away the velvet material on the frame. A Male with a golden crown, bedazzled with diamonds similar to the one Nesta wore. His eyes twinkled like the King of Rask's, blonde hair coming up to the nape of his neck as he smiled, the female next to him practically melting into him as she laughed, golden brown hair splayed across his chest, silver eyes almost closed and uncomprehend able as they were laughing. The female looked familiar according to Eris so he turned the painting from where it was on it's side to get a better gauge of it.

Dear God...

He leaned towards the placard

"The late Crown Prince laughing with a Lesser fae."

Nesta reared her head back gasping from sheer shock at what Eris had just shown her. A Crown Prince? But the King of Rask said he never had any children? None of the Raskians had even mentioned a Crown Prince. And the female...Lesser fae? That woman may not have had pointed ears but that woman was not even fae let alone lesser fae. That woman was...

She looked at the red haired male in front of her.

"My Mother. That's my mother."

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HIT ME UP FOLK MY EXAMS HAVE FINSHED SO I FEEL AS THOUGH THIS IS THE BEST WAY TO EASE BACK IN TO THE FANFIC WORLD

Who wants to play the WIPs game? You send me a word and I’ll send you a snippet from an upcoming WIP.

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ITS GIVING WINX CLUB BUT LIKE A TRIX AND WINX FUSION

Nesta Archeron as a dark fairy 🥀

A commissioned piece by carasalexandra 🖤