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azrielsbxtch · 2 days

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If ACOTAR 5 is Azriel’s book ( which I think it is) I hope the cover is blue…

A dark beautiful blue with gold letters & foiling ✨

#gwyneth berdara #azriel x gwyn #gwynriel #pro gwynriel #gwynriel headcanon #gwyn berdara #gwynriel fic #nesta archeron #pro gwyn #house of wind gang

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sadiegirl2021 · 1 day

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House of Wind Gang Playing Spin the Bottle Gwyn (spinning bottle): Who's the Mother going to choose!?

*Bottle lands on Cassian. Gwyn smiles and moves towards him for a kiss. Shadows are agitated* Nesta (elbowing Azriel): Why is this turning me on? It's hot, right? Azriel (seething with anger): Sure! Emerie (takes turn to spin): Please no males! Please no males! *Bottle lands on Gwyn. Emerie's delighted. Shadows darken as she kisses her. Azriel grabs the bottle to take his turn* Azriel (whispering): You know what to do *Shadows intervene so bottle lands on Gwyn* Gwyn: Hey! That's cheating! Azriel (shadows already pulling her towards him): Shut up and kiss me!!

#Jealous Azriel #gwynriel #pro gwynriel #azriel's shadows #azriel shadowsinger #gwyneth berdara #nesta archeon #cassian #emerie of illyria #house of wind gang #nessian #incorrect acotar quotes

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bluedietcoke · 1 year

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the crescent city gang meeting the house of wind gang would solve 99% of my problems. we could get:

bryce meeting the valkyries

fangs and bangs/smut reading girls night in while the boys wreak havoc in the streets

ruhn and hunt showing cassian and azriel how to work modern technology

the house of wind gang in MODERN CLOTHES

the boys playing against each other in sunball

hunt and cassian comparing wingspans

bryce teaching nesta how to ride a motorcycle

syrinx taking a HUGE liking to cassian and azriel and hunt's just laughing because he won't leave them alone

juniper teaching gwyn ballet

the crescent city gang introducing them to modern food and they fall in love with pizza and burgers

riding in an elevator for the first time and cassian and emerie won't stop pushing all the buttons

karaoke nights in bryce's apartment where they push azriel out of his comfort zone and he destroys them all

tharion flirting with nesta and cassian getting all pouty and overprotective

ruhn, dec, and flynn bringing nesta, emerie, and gwyn down to the shooting range and teaching them how to fire a gun

bryce and cassian becoming best friends

five more people calling ithan "pup" or "kid"

ruhn convincing cassian and azriel to get their ears pierced

nesta and fury. that's it.

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sunshinebingo · 7 months

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She is gone...

Cassian enters the House of Wind. Azriel is sitting by the window looking like the most miserable puppy, head on his arms, looking out at the city with sad eyes.

Cassian: What happened?

Azriel *sighs*: Gwyn

Cassian: What about her?

Azriel: She is gone

Cassian *starts to panic*: What? Where??

Azriel shrugs

Cassian: What the fuck is happening??

Emerie *lounging on the settee with her smutty book on the other side of the room*: Relax. She will be back

Cassian to Emerie: How are you so calm?

Emerie: Gwyn hasn’t run away to another court. She is just in Velaris with Nesta.

Cassian turns to look at Azriel

Azriel *sighs again*: My Gwyn

Emerie *mutters*: Pathetic males

Cassian to Emerie: Do I also look like that when Nes isn’t here?

Emerie: Where do you think Shadowboy got this from? *goes back to her book* I hope whatever you two have isn’t contagious

#Found this among my drafts #Maybe I should start posting more drabbles 🤔#house of wind gang #cassian #azriel shadowsinger #emerie #gwyneth berdara #nesta archeron #gwynriel #valkyries

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tato-acm · 10 months

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quinta-feira - 06. 07. 2023

Trivia Game Night at the House of Wind - part III

Gwynriel: We're not even that competitive… Also gwynriel:

Gwyn: NO- Azriel: No, I respected the game- Gwyn: What do you mean you respected the game?? Gwyn: YOU TOOK MY BUZZER?!

Cassian: Who's the author of Autumn Fire- Azriel: Sellyn Drake- Gwyn: SELLYN- NO NO NO NO NO! Azriel: Gwyn + Az: *hold laughter*

Azriel: *hits the buzzer* Azriel: …I have no idea *laughs* Gwyn: *eye-roll* he's sooo annoying! Azriel: *wrong answer* Gwyn: *laughs at him* so confident… Cassian: we'll give you half and half again Gwyn: I don't like this… Azriel: *goes to shake Gwyn's hand* Gwyn: No, get away from me…

Gwyn: *hits buzzer first* Azriel: *keeps hitting buzzer* Gwyn: No, that was me- a swoon. Cassian: Yes! Gwyn: *to Azriel* how embarrassing… Nesta: Bonus point if anyone does a demonstration! Gwyn: *swoons* *gets bonus point* *smiles smugly* Azriel: We can all fall over… Gwyn: *points to the floor*

Emerie: But did you?

Gwyn + Az: *both hit buzzer* Cassian: Berdara! Gwyn: 15, 13- Azriel: 13 survived. Gwyn: that survived- is your name Berdara? Azriel: Yeah.

#gwynriel #house of wind gang #gwyn #azriel #nesta archeron #emerie #morrigan #cassian #emorie #HoW gang #valkyries #gwyn berdara #incorrect acotar

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estellaluna · 9 days

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Alright hear me out!

House of wind gang plus one bed trope

All five of them were on a mission together but the lodging only has one bed. They were conflicted who will get the bed and who will sleep on the floor.

How do they deal with it?

They play a silly game of never have i ever plus drinking game. Whoever gets drunk last gets the bed.

Azriel and Gwyn went into their competitive mode right away. Nesta gave up first and accepted her fate to sleep on the floor and she was followed by Emerie. Cassian gave up after 2 and a half bottles due to exhaustion.

It took an hour before Gwyn passed out on her seat. Azriel sighed upon staring at her peaceful face before getting up and carrying her and placing her on the bed. Technically, it was Azriel who won their silly little game and have full rights on the bed but their rules never stated what he can or he cannot do.

Cassian shuffled from his place on the floor and saw Azriel.

Cassian: Tell me, Azriel. Did you make sure you win that stupid game for Gwyn?

Azriel: Yes. So what? You know I don’t sleep on during a mission.

Cassian: Lovesick

#house of wind gang #gwynriel #azriel #gwyn berdara #gwyn x azriel #gwynriel headcanon #azriel shadowsinger #pro gwynriel #cassian #nesta archeron #nessian #emerie #emerie of illyria #house of wind gang headcanon

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incorrect-random-fandom · 2 years

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*during a sleepover*

Gwyn: Can we sleep in your room tonight?

Azriel: Why? What happened?

Emerie: We played with a ouija board and cursed all of ours.

Nesta: And Cassian isn't much help. He doesn't know how to banish spirits, so he's just throwing salt at them and yelling, "Does this look like a hotel to you?!"

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cateyesinlove · 9 months

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In honor of the @officialvalkyrieweek that I wasn’t aware was happening here is a incorrect post and a sneak peak of what this special one shot of marigold flowers bloom in late autumn will featured! It will be 4 prompts into one :’)

*The squad is playing a team sport*

Nesta : Are you upset you don’t get to be on the same team as Gwyn ?

Emerie : Have you ever played a game with Gwyn ?

Nesta : No…

Emerie : Have you ever been trapped in a cage with a wolverine?

*Meanwhile, on the other side of the field*

Gwyn , chasing Cassian : I SAID FASTER! DO YOU KNOW WHAT THE WORD “FASTER” MEANS? IT MEANS MORE FAST!!!!

#acotar #acosf #post acosf #nesta archeron #cassian #emerie of illyria #emerie acosf #emerie acotar #gwyn berdara #gwyneth berdara #Nessian #Gwynerie #Gwynemerie #the valkyries #Valkyrie week #house of wind gang #marigold flowers #marigold flowers bloom in late autumn

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shadowsingerspriestess · 2 years

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HoW Gang x Incorrect quotes Part II

Part I

credits to the creators of the posts

Nesta

Cassian

Gwyn

Azriel

Emerie

#house of wind gang #nesta archeron #nesta acosf #cassian #cassian acosf #gwyneth berdara #gwyn acosf #azriel shadowsinger #emerie the valkyrie #acosf #acotar #incorrect quote #gwynriel #nessian #gwyn x azriel #cassian x nesta #azriel #emerie

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julemmaes · 1 year

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Made You Breakfast

A/N: this is so random, I wrote it in like twenty minutes so I'm sorry if it's shit

Cassian slapped Gwyn's hand as she reached for one of the toasted slices of bread.

The woman gasped dramatically, bringing it to her chest. "What did you do that for?"

“Those are not for you," he looked at her pointedly.

Emerie scoffed in her coffee, scrolling through her phone.

Gwyn pouted. “But I’m hungry. And I want a toast now.”

“Do I look like I care?” He asked, not even sparing her a glance as he stirred the milk in the takeaway cup, “I think you’re adult enough to prepare your breakfast yourself. Aren’t you?”

Someone snorted as they entered the way-too-small kitchen the five of them shared in the even smaller apartment in downtown Velaris.

Cassian glared at Azriel, but his friend didn’t give any indication that he felt threatened. Instead, he leveled him an equally bothered expression.

“Don’t pick on my girl.” As he said it, he passed his girlfriend, brushing a kiss to her head.

Gwyn beamed at that and squared her shoulders. “Yeah, don’t pick on his girl—or I’ll beat your ass.”

Cassian barked a laugh and this time it wasn’t Azriel or Gwyn that reprimanded him, but Emerie.

“Don’t laugh at my girl, you dickhead.”

Gwyn started cackling at his offended puff, but they let it go. And silence fell over them as they all settled in their daily morning routine, where everyone did their own thing and minded their own business.

They heard Nesta curse loudly in the shower and Emerie smirked, not taking her eyes off the screen, amused at their friend’s despair.

Cassian rolled his shoulders back, wanting so desperately to do more than just make her breakfast, but he knew if he even dared to breathe in her direction, she’d have him by the balls in under a second.

The bathroom’s door slammed against the wall as she ran from one room to the other, damning every object in her path. Damning the fucking jeans that just wouldn’t come on. The sock that wasn’t turning inside out. The shoe, the coat. Everything was going the wrong way, apparently.

And all Cassian really wanted to do was sweep her in his arms and hold her until she felt like everything wasn’t falling apart anymore.

Her alarm hadn’t gone off for some reason and now she was running late for the most important exam of her university career.

He swiftly packed her toasts and made sure her cup was sealed correctly. She didn’t need coffee spilling everywhere in her bag.

Nesta entered the kitchen twirling like a tornado. She slammed into Cassian’s side and he thrust his arms out to stop her from tumbling down. She looked up at him and her cheeks reddened even more, she apologized quickly and then went to Emerie, snatching the coffee from her hands.

“Hey!”

Nesta didn’t mind her friend, just chugged the scorching hot beverage and slammed the thing down, making everyone wince.

“Fucking hell, Em, a little sugar never killed nobody,” she grimaced and shook her head, as if to get rid of the nasty flavor. Emerie glared at her, her hands still in the air. Nesta scrunched her nose, bringing her fingers to her mouth and then planting them to her cheek.

Cassian felt stupidly jealous of that.

“I’m sorry, I’ll make you coffee for a week.”

Emerie huffed and shrugged. “You’re good, now go.”

In the barely three months they had all lived together, they’d lived through many of these moments. Nobody was shocked or surprised anymore.

Before Nesta could flee the scene, Cassian edged to the door, lifting her cup and food and she almost slammed into him again.

Her eyes widened and her jaw slacked as she took in what was in front of her. She glanced up at him.

He suddenly felt really self-conscious. He cleared his throat, “I made you breakfast.”

Nesta gaped like a dying fish. She slowly took the things from his hands and blinked.

“Thanks, Cassian,” a voice bellowed from behind her. “I really appreciate you making me breakfast.”

Nesta scowled and turned to Gwyn.

The redhead was smiling knowingly, but she raised her hands in defense, “I was just trying to help. Since you’re running late and seemed stuck.”

As if the switch turned on again, Nesta perked up and cursed.

Cassian moved out of the way and let her through. She started rummaging in the bowl where they kept all the keys and takeaway menus, and she cursed again.

“Where are they, gods.”

“You used them last, you should know,” Azriel offered—uselessly—from his seat. Gwyn was now perched on his lap, sipping her tea calmly, and she nodded, as if agreeing with him.

“I know,” Nesta replied, an edge to her voice.

Cassian didn’t think twice before moving into action. He went up to her and slipped on his boots, getting his jacket on and taking his keys.

“What are you doing?” She asked, carrying on her hunt, but keeping an eye on him.

“I’m driving you,” he threw the door open and pointed outside. When she stood still, awestruck at his offer, he sighed and lunged for her, kindly taking her from her elbow and pulling her outside. He didn’t bother saying goodbye to the others, but they screamed their good lucks at Nesta before they were out.

They ran down the stairs and into the small garage. He passed her one of his helmets and she silently put it on. Her fingers were slightly trembling, and he took over.

He gently tilted her chin up and he bent down to see better as he fastened the strap for her.

By the time they were both straddling his motorbike and her arms were wrapped tightly around his waist, he was out of breath.

Cassian could hear her talking animatedly under her breath, probably repeating the subject’s topics before the exam, so he didn’t try to start a conversation.

He’d never really had any chances of spending his time with her, just the two of them, and this was probably the third time they did. Not that he’d asked her out and she’d yes, anyway. This was all a casualty.

He’d take anything the universe was willing to give him.

As soon as they got to the campus, Nesta leaped off the bike and started running towards the gates. Cassian started laughing as he parked and then took off after her.

“Nesta!” He screamed. “Nesta, the helmet!”

She stopped abruptly, trying to take it off herself. When she couldn’t, she started running back to him. “Help! Quick! I gotta go!”

She was fidgeting so bad with her feet, ready to bolt again, that they couldn’t help but laugh as he promptly unfastened her helmet.

As soon as she was free she started running again, screaming at him her thanks over her shoulder.

Cassian’s smile was hurting his face as he screamed back, “you’re very welcome!”

Nesta halted at that, her hand clutching the doors handle.

He heard her mutter, “Fuck.”

He was shocked to see her run—towards him. He walked in her direction, meeting her halfway.

“What? Did you forget anything at home?” Before she could reply he went on. “Don’t worry about it, I’ll go home and get it for you, you get inside.”

And then she shocked him into silence. She gripped his shirt’s collar and pulled him down, placing a kiss on his cheek.

“Thank you,” she whispered.

And then she was gone.

Cassian stood there for a good ten minutes, staring at the doors she’d just disappeared behind, mindless of the fact that he was wearing his very loose pyjamas and a too-thin t-shirt that did little to nothing to actually protect him from the cold.

And then he smiled.

And he didn’t stop smiling the entire way back. Not even when the others started picking on him. Not even when Azriel told him to get it together. Or when Emerie admitted to breaking his favorite plate.

Nothing could have made his smile fall.

Nothing.

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azrielsbxtch · 2 days

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Mind you these are her most recent books….

Ruhnlidia

Gwynriel

#gwyneth berdara #azriel x gwyn #pro gwynriel #gwynriel #gwynriel headcanon #gwyn berdara #gwynriel fic #nesta archeron #pro gwyn #house of wind gang

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mystical-blaise · 2 years

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Building a Mystery: A Gwynriel Drabble

"Fuck!"

The shout echoed down the hallway, bouncing off the ceiling, and had Nesta and Cassian halting on the way to their chambers in the House of Wind. They eyed each other, both her blue and his hazel filled with suspicion.

"Az, you're doing it wrong."

"I know what I'm doing, Berdara."

"Oh, really? You're putting the D in the C when you're supposed to put the D in the A!"

Cassian choked on a laugh. Nesta quickly covered his mouth, putting a finger over her own as she pressed an ear against the Shadowsinger's door.

"For the last time, the D doesn't fit in the A! It's too tight!" Azriel said, and Nesta could feel Cassian's chest moving with his muffled laughter against her back as he loomed over her to join her in eavesdropping.

Gwyn groaned. "Cauldron, can't you just squeeze it in?"

A single snort escaped before Nesta could catch it by covering her mouth.

"Gwyn, I'm telling you, it's too tight! If I push too much, it'll snap!"

"It's literally designed to fit! Bang it in! Make it work!"

There was a distinctive creaking followed by a masculine grunt. Then another.

Thud! Thud! Both rhythmic and telling.

Nesta peered up at her mate, who was staring down at her, amusement lighting his gaze.

We should leave them be, she mouthed up at him. He nodded and when they were peeling themselves away from the door, they heard Gwyn yell, "Harder!"

Thud! Thud!

"Just one more good whack, Azriel! Almost there…"

Thud! Azriel grunted and growled...

"Perfect," Gwyn panted out her praise. "Now, was that so hard? And you didn't break it."

Cassian could not hold in his snorting guffaw at that. Nesta smacked him on the shoulder. The noise, both voice and exertion alike, went totally silent.

Love-tapping an apologetic Cassian in the arm again, Nesta cleared her throat and knocked on the door.

"What?" Azriel asked—no, demanded—through the thick wood, his voice full of an annoyance that he usually only had with his brothers.

"You both all right in there? We heard shouts and—"

With a high-pitched squeal, Gwyn interrupted Nesta. "We're fine! You can go now!"

"You're sure? We heard a lot of racket coming from—"

The door cracked open enough to reveal a shirtless Azriel glistening with sweat, with his arm propped up at the jamb to allow Gwyn to peek through. An equally sweaty and flushed Gwyn. Wearing a rumpled soft cotton shirt and leggings, her copper ponytail was half undone, as if she'd spent half a day flying high over Velaris.

Nesta smiled softly. She wasn't sure what was going on with them—if they'd gotten their shit together and stopped pretending they weren't perfect for each other—but she was happy for them.

Gwyn brought out a side of Azriel rarely seen. A teasing playfulness that had only been reserved for a select few. He laughed now—a lot. And it seemed her friend Gwyneth Berdara had been making it a personal mission, a daily quota, to pull as many smiles and laughs as she could.

Azriel pushed Gwyn in the best possible way. Their equally competitive asses always found something to bet on. And not once had Gwyn backed down, accepting everything he threw at her. Once when Nesta had asked Gwyn about Azriel and their relationship, she merely said, We're just friends, Nesta. Really good friends. He makes me feel safe.

Nesta had taken that moment to offer her observation. I see the way you two look at each other, Gwyn. It's more than friends. You two are just too scared to admit it.

In her typical unruffled Gwyn fashion, she'd brushed Nesta off.

But now, staring at her two friends, sweat-dappled and red with exertion, she wondered if they had finally taken a new step.

"There. Proof of life," Azriel grumbled. "Satisfied?"

Nesta's smile curled up on one side. "For now." Turning her attention to the redhead tucked beneath the Shadowsinger's powerful arm, she asked, "We were concerned with all the yelling. What were you up to?"

"We were building bookshelves," her friend returned a little too quickly.

"Building bookshelves? Is that what you are calling it these days?"

"Good for you, Az," Cassian chimed in. "Nes and I built a whole damn library last night, too."

Azriel's forehead made a thud as it met the door.

Nesta turned and punched Cassian in the shoulder at the same time as Gwyn.

"Fuck that hurts! But nice form," the giant Illyrian baby said as he rubbed his arm.

Gwyn's sweet face tilted up to Azriel's and dipped in the barest nod. With a sigh, he moved aside and swung an arm toward the inside of his personal space.

Chaos.

Absolute chaos.

A mess.

Papers and boxes and tools were strewn about. Piles and piles of books. And behind it?

Two tall bookcases; one empty and one now full. And Nesta couldn't help but notice the titles were mostly…romance and adventures.

Some of Gwyn's absolute favorites.

"Gwyn likes to read in here," Azriel explained, clutching his neck at the nape.

"I just like your chair."

His lips twitched. "So, I wanted her to be able to come in here to read whenever she wants without having to lug up her favorite books every time." He featured with disdain to the bookshelves. "I had to buy those from a store and put them together. I'd rather have made them from scratch, but with the missions—"

Gwyn's hand took his, lacing them together. She squeezed. "It's perfect, Shadowsinger."

He offered a small smile and Nesta swore Azriel was blushing as he said, "You deserve more than labeled pieces of cheap wood, Berdara. I promise I'll build you something nicer."

And Nesta watched as Gwyn bounded over the debris to show off her present, Azriel right there to make sure she didn't impale herself on any tools. The shadows swathing around them, serene and lingering, as if they too could see the change before them.

Cassian took Nesta's hand as they relished in their dear friends' happiness and excitement.

Yes, those two were indeed building something.

#gwyneth x azriel #gwynriel #gwyneth berdara #gwyn x azriel #azriel x gwyn #gwynriel supremacy #azgwyn #gwyn berdara #gwyneth berdara x azriel #gwyn acotar #gwynriel fanfiction #pro gwyn #gwyn x az #pro gwynriel #gwynriel drabble #cassian x nesta #nessian #house of wind #house of wind gang

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shadowsxgwynriel · 2 years

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The House of Wind gang if Bryce gave them technology

Nesta

Emerie

Gwyn

Cassian

Azriel

#azriel #gwyn berdara #nesta archeron #emerie #cassian #gwynriel #nessian #acosf #acotar memes #house of wind gang #cresent city #house of sky and breath #bryce quinlan #sjm

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tato-acm · 1 year

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sábado - 21. 01. 2023

Trivia Game Night at the House of Wind - part II

✨switched mates edition ✨

trivia game night part I | fav gwyn fc: kennedy walsh (15/?)

Nesta: FUCK YOU!

Gwyn: *laughs*

Cassian: Shutup…

Nesta: Don’t speak.

Azriel: Oh, gods…

Cassian: That’s what she was saying last night-

Azriel: *gets the correct answer*

Nesta: Yeah- Fuck you!

Cassian: BABE?!

Gwyn: you didn’t contribute anything!

Cassian: *gets answer completely wrong*

Cassian: WHAT?! *outraged*

Gwyn: If this was a game about other worlds, I’d be winning…

Cassian: *messing up his answer* Sorry-

Nesta: How is this fair? He’s messing up every two seconds…

Cassian: No, I’m trying to read what I wrote…

[a few moments later]

Cassian: If you mess up once, you can keep going! Nesta: Shut up! No-

Cassian: *continues reading his answer*

Nesta: SHUT UP- *hits him with her board*

Cassian: *trouble reading his own handwriting* hmm… *mumbles*

Nesta: WRONG! Cassian: I was just playing!

Cassian + Gwyn: *get point* YEAAAAAAAAH

Nesta: SUCK A DICK - YOU WOULDN’T HAVE GOTTEN THAT RIGHT IF YOU HADN’T COPIED HALF OF OURS

Cassian + Gwyn + Azriel: *laughing hysterically*

Gwyn: *wheezing* You just turned into a fucking demon…

Azriel: *trying to answer the question*

Nesta: I don’t even know what the fuck you’re saying…

Cassian + Gwyn: *trying to solve it together*

Nesta: *muses* we are all too dumb… *looks over at what they are writing*

Nesta: *tries to steal their answers*

Cassian: *high fives Gwyn after winning* We did it!

Cassian: *goes to shake Nesta’s hand* Good game, babe-

Nesta: *gives him the middle finger*

Azriel: *competitive mode on* *throwing a tantrum because he lost*

Azriel: *pushes button on the ground* I’m done. I quit.

Gwyn: *copies him, taunting and laughing at his face* I’m DoNe… Yeah, you quitter. *smiles smugly*

#incorrect acotar #nessian #nesta archeron #cassian #gwynriel #gwyn berdara #azriel #gwyn x kenny #gwyneth berdara #azriel shadowsinger #house of wind gang

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estellaluna · 6 months

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I lowkey imagine the valkyries and cassian and azriel doing friendsgiving in the house of wind 🤭

#the valkyries #nesta archeron #gwyn berdara #emerie #cassian #azriel #house of wind gang

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incorrect-random-fandom · 2 years

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*On a nature hike*

Gwyn: It's beautiful out here.

Azriel: And quiet.

Nesta: Too quiet...

Emerie: Did we lose someone?

*Cut to Cassian fighting a raccoon*

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