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acomaflove · 11 days
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Feyre: what do you commonly use your magic for besides manipulating shadows?
Azriel: controlling my allergies.
Feyre:
Feyre:
Feyre: what.
Azriel: I can’t be a spymaster with the sniffles.
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mycadences · 27 days
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Gwyn: What was that phrase they used? I am the rock against which the surf crashes. A rock never had to hold a lunge, though. Azriel: *clears throat* Well, I think you rock. Nesta: 😒 Emerie: 😲 Gwyn: *fighting back a smile* A little tacky today, aren't you, Shadowsinger? Azriel: *satisfied smile* Cassian: *under his breath* Today? Try everyday. Gwyn: *whispering* Shh, don't destroy his confidence. Azriel: ... I heard that. Azriel's shadows: *pat him on the back* Gwyn: Oops.
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Nesta: You know, Rhysand gives Feyre flowers everyday. I wish you'd do that too.
Cassian: Okay.
Later that same day.
Cassian, handing Feyre flowers:
Feyre:
Cassian: I don't know, I'm confused as well.
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velidewrites · 4 months
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Gwyn: I’m going to kick your ass
Azriel: I’d like to see you try
Gwyn: Friday. 6pm. The usual place
Azriel: Deal. Loser pays for dinner and drinks at Rita’s later
Cassian: Can’t you guys just ask each other out normally
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b00kdiary · 24 days
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Nesta: Azriel kissed you?
Gwyn: [hiding behind her hands] Yes.
Nesta: And you said… thank you?
Gwyn: I was nervous! He’s a really good kisser…
Nesta: [trying not to laugh] Well that was very polite of you.
Gwyn: [blushing like a tomato] Shut. Up.
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fieldofdaisiies · 2 months
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Lucien, shrugging: Well, nobody is perfect. Elain smiles at him. Lucien: I am taking that back.
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likeiwishiknew · 8 months
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Gwyn, drunk: I love you.
Azriel: How many people have you said that to?
Gwyn: Everyone
Azriel: Everyone?
Gwyn, giggling: Yes, I've been telling everyone that I love you.
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i-only-see-daylight · 2 months
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*Having a family dinner*
Amren: Can you pass the pepper?
Cassian: What’s the magic word?
Amren: *Clearly not impressed*
Amren: *Starts chanting in the old language*
Cassian: *Panicking and shoving pepper into Amren's hands* JUST TAKE IT! TAKE IT, OH MY GOD!
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nebarious · 2 months
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Rhysand : In your opinion, how do you define stupidity?
Azriel : *turns to Nesta* How do you define Cassian?
Nesta: Stupid
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shadowsxgwynriel · 7 months
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Azriel: You’re telling me that you have a mate?
Bryce: Yes.
Azriel: And you also have a mate?
Aelin: Yep.
Azriel:
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The Shadows:
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Gwyn: Have you ever met the human version of a headache?
Cassian:
Nesta:
Eris:
Azriel:
Nesta, Azriel & Eris, simultaneously: yes
Cassian:
Cassian: you guys are all rude
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acomaflove · 18 days
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Rhysand: If you had to take an arrow for your mate or your High Lady who would you choose?
Feyre and Nesta: *stare*
Cassian: *begins sweating*
Cassian: The likelihood of that happening is———
Nesta: You’re stalling.
Feyre: Answer the question.
Rhysand: There is a right answer.
Cassian:
Cassian:
Cassian: This is a trap.
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(Decide in the comments who the right answer is)
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animezinglife · 2 months
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Cassian [about Nesta]: I've seen the way she looks at me. Eris: How does she look at you? Like she wants to carve you up and eat your liver? Cassian: You do know her. :)
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Feyre: What are you writing?
Azriel: The Spring Court wants to know what kind of weapons we are bringing to the meeting of the High Lords. I'm letting them know it's private information.
Feyre, looking over Azriel's shoulder: This just says "fuck around and find out" in calligraphy.
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velidewrites · 2 months
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Azriel: I’m very upset and there’s nothing that will make me feel better The Inner Circle: Azriel: No The Inner Circle: Azriel: Don’t- The Inner Circle: [bring Gwyn into the room] Azriel, fighting a smile: Fuck
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gwynriel day 4: warriors
gwyn: my pegasus and I could totally beat you in a race
Azriel: no chance
gwyn: your 500 years old and basically decaying we could take you any day
Azriel: decaying? *flexes a little* alright berdara you wanna mouth off. name your terms
gwyn: Get to the court of nightmares and back to the house of wind. no winnowing. just flying. whoever gets there first wins
azriel: what’s my prize?
gwyn: when I win, we have sex in the bathroom
gwyn: you win, we have sex in the bathroom
azriel: our usual wager then
gwyn: deal?
azriel: you’re on
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