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Jude: *falls from ceiling*
all of Elfhame: clap her in chains!
Cardan:
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jiemin-cierra · 1 year
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yknow, I love sexy jurdan as much as the next person but I also desperately want to see jude overworking herself and cardan standing in a loose robe (failed attempt at seduction to bed), exasperated and at his last straw, trying to coax jude to sleep. Like just:
“Jude I have been made aware that mortals require at least 6-8 hours of sleep a day. You’ve been getting 3 hours of sleep every 72 hours. Jude darling please just come to bed”
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shit-im-bi · 2 years
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still makes me giggle that Madoc explicitly assures Jude that she's not a killer like two seconds after she buried Valerian's body... how did he feel when she went on her lil girlboss killing spree.
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jurdannetrevels · 7 months
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🦇 Folktober 2023 Prompt List- 13 Nights of Fright 🦇
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Hallowed greetings to all creatures of the night!
We fly to you on wicked switches with our curious cabinet of potions and poisons, monstrously gifted to us by @rowanfaerie @thekris10 and so many anonymous contributors, so that you might create a concoction worthy of our High King and Queen.
There are 13 nights of frights and delights waiting for you, sweetmeat. Why not dust off those creativity cobwebs and go for a reel– we just might bite!
🥀 Our revelling shall commence on 19th October with the prompt, "Accidental summoning".
⚰️ We shall return to our sleepy graves from whence we came on 31st October, with the final prompt, " 'Are you the trick or the treat?' "
🥀 Captions might include something similar to:
Folktober 2023, Prompt 13: Accidental summoning, hosted by @jurdannet & @jurdannetrevels
⚰️ Remember to tag us so we can see you've posted and reblog it!
🥀 For more information about this revel, consult the grimoire.
⚰️ Freeform Day prompts/sign up sheet!
🥀 If you're new to the revelry and have questions, consider joining our coven (discord server) where friends and fae alike will be there to guide you.
⚰️ Read plain text prompt list here.
If you have any questions, click the link above to join our discord, or you can direct any questions to The Living Council at their personal accounts: @slightlyrebelliouswriter23 @acciomanorian @clockworkgraystairs @kevin-day-is-bi @booksandlewks
-𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔏𝔦𝔳𝔦𝔫𝔤 ℭ𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔠𝔦𝔩 🧛🏻🩸
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jurdannet · 8 months
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Folktober 2023 Prompt Suggestion Box
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Greetings Folk and folks! It's that time of year again, when we don our spookiest of caps and get ghostin.
Jurdannet is delighted to host our fourth annual Folktober for you all this October! However, we'll be doing things a little differently this time around...
This year we want to take YOUR coziest and/or creepiest Halloween prompts into consideration when concocting our potion of a prompt list. Here's how you can contribute to this year's wicked brew:
 👻 Fill out THIS PROMPT SUGGESTION FORM with any and all theme and prompt ideas.
 👻 The prompts can be spooky, the prompts can be sexy, they can be mysterious or cozy. Or they can be anywhere in between!
 👻 You can submit as many of these forms as you'd like, so don't worry if you think of another prompt later- you can just submit another form.
 👻 All responses are anonymous (unless otherwise specified).
 👻 We'll be taking prompt suggestions until 17 September, and shortly thereafter, we shall post the official Folktober 2023 prompt list based on the results gathered here.
 👻 Please keep prompts under 15 words, and Halloween/Samhain/autumn-related.
If you're new to the Jurdan coven, and have questions, you can find answers in our ask box here at @jurdannet , at @jurdannetrevels , or any of the Living Council's personal askboxes: @slightlyrebelliouswriter23 @acciomanorian @clockworkgraystairs @booksandlewks @kevin-day-is-bi
Additionally, if you'd like more immediate replies/information, WE HAVE A DISCORD! For any and all TFOTA/book lovers, feel free to join us.
Stay spooky!
-𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔏𝔦𝔳𝔦𝔫𝔤 ℭ𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔠𝔦𝔩 👻🔮
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absinthemind3d · 6 months
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𝔜𝔬𝔲 𝔠𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔡, 𝔪𝔶 𝔰𝔴𝔢𝔢𝔱 𝔳𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔞𝔦𝔫?
Folktober 2023, Prompt 13: Accidental summoning, hosted by @jurdannet & @jurdannetrevels
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beloved-daydreams · 7 months
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Folktober2023 Prompt: "Horror movie marathon" 🎬📺 Friday 13th October
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Hosted by @jurdannet and @jurdannetrevels
📘1 500+ words
😎Characters: Jude, Cardan, Vivi, Taryn and Oak.
✒️Tags: Jurdan, fluff, wholesome, quality time, familial bonds, implied TarynXThe Ghost/Larkin
Was made in a hurry so it might have some errors but you’ll deal with it 💖
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Last week, Vivi came to visit completely unannounced. A movie marathon for Halloween! She said. It'll be fun! She assured us. Taryn tried to turn her down at first, being 7 months into her pregnancy, she understandably found the idea risky. But Vivi being Vivi, she would not give up. And frankly, Taryn did need some family time and support. With no parents, no siblings and no husband by her side, although she doesn’t want to admit it, it must surely be difficult.
Meanwhile, Cardan immediately agreed despite our status. The High Queen and High King going to the mortal world only to watch movies? It’s a rather shameless behavior to display so soon, but Vivi said it makes us audacious for some reason that I didn't quite understand. The audacity! Or whatever.
Though to be completely honest, I'm pretty sure Cardan only wants to go for the caramel popcorn and to see Oak again. Oak who's now the only member of his "lineage" that he more or less appreciates. I'm worried. Nephew and uncle are maybe starting to get along too much. When Vivi found out Oak had punched a kid at school, instead of feeling sorry or ashamed Oak said "Someone who doesn’t respect others shouldn't complain about getting payback." Cardan said it wasn't his fault and it sounded more like something I would say. I beg to differ but he likes my begging so I just agreed and moved on. Vivi noted that he’s turning out to be a sassy child.
Now, we're lying down on the carpet while Taryn and Oak are on the sofa, Vivi is making the popcorn. She still isn't entirely back to being together-together with Heather. Should've figured, if she were I don't think she would've invited us. I hope things turn out well for them.
"Who wants it with caramel!?" Vivi asks from the kitchen, her head tilted to the side from the doorway so she can see us.
Cardan and Taryn lazily raise their hands.
"Who wants it salted?"
Oak and I raise our hands. Cardan looks at Oak like he’s incredibly brave for that, I roll my eyes. Salt only reduces or stops a fae’s ability to use magic for a limited amount of time, it’s not that big of a deal. I swear Cardan loves to overreact and exaggerate the dumbest things. The other day, I came back dragging the head of a traitor behind me to show the folk they can trust me to protect them. Meanwhile, Cardan said, "You know I love you but please think about the smell it’ll leave on the carpets." Well, Cardan dear, we’re King and Queen, we can get new carpets anytime if the smell doesn’t wear off. Also, Taryn is terrific at home decor anyway, I bet she enjoys decorating and redecorating our halls.
Oak puts his small hand on Taryn’s belly, then his ear against it. He’s excited at the idea of becoming an "unkie" to his future niece like Cardan is to him.
As soon as Vivi’s back with the popcorn, the movie starts. The good thing about watching movies at home is that you won’t be done with the popcorn before the commercials end. And although she’s the one who invited us, she keeps talking over the movie’s beginning, asking us how we’re doing and what stuff has been going on in our "fairytale hellhole." Then it quickly goes to the uncomfortable questions.
"So. Rynryn, I heard that a half-fae dude has the hots for you. How’s that going?"
Taryn cringes.
"Oh please, Larkin is ridiculous. Trying to court a widowed woman who’s still pregnant with the child of her late husband? He has no delicacy."
Cardan raises an eyebrow.
"The husband who died by the hands of his wife, you mean." I hit him on the shoulder and he utters a fake sounding ow. Oak is right there, I widen my eyes at him to make him understand but what’s done is done. Oak turns to Taryn once again.
"Why did you kill your husband?" Oak asks curiously with no discernible malice in his gaze or voice. Taryn smiles politely.
"He didn’t bear for me the kind of love that satisfied me nor did he treat my opinions and feelings with enough respect. And you know what that means?"
"People with no respect deserve payback!"
Taryn smiles and puts her hand on Oak’s horned head to praise him. Cardan and I look at each other a bit astonished. So that behavior partly came from Taryn, huh. I’m afraid that at this rate, he’ll become an amalgamation of all of our personalities. No matter. Vivi presses a bit further, putting Taryn back on track which only results in complaints from Taryn’s part.
"I swear he only ever wears plain and boring outfits, even for revels and casual occasions. Not to mention he has no common sense, poor table manners and his attempts at flirting are horrid, frustrating and awkward. How is he supposed to be a spy and assassin if he can’t even put two and two together? No way can he gain the trust of any of his targets that way." She suspiciously over-explains everything wrong with Larkin. Vivi smiles at her knowingly.
"Hmm. I don’t know, to me it sounds like he already caught his target." Vivi says.
"Why are you paying so much attention to him?" Oak chimes in with more accusations.
Taryn shifts her attention back to the TV, a furrow forming on her eyebrows. She tells us we should focus on the movie instead of whatever she thinks of Larkin. Which is none of our business, by the way. And so we do, we watch. Cardan seems to display no particular difficulty in understanding the images and plot but he’s much more entertained by the popcorn. That is until it runs out and he lets himself get swept away. His tail stands up straight like a cat’s every time he’s surprised by the sudden sounds or imagery, namely the jumpscares. It’s cute how his face doesn’t show his fear at all, he seems to be completely unphased if you ignore the tail. I suppose it must’ve been why he hid it all those years. It puts his emotions on display. Making his feelings obvious.
Near the middle, Oak is too tired to continue watching. Vivi puts him to bed. Near the end, Vivi and Taryn somehow manage to fall asleep on the couch. Vivi most likely because she’s not scared of horror movies in the first place, and Taryn because our presence hopefully calmed her down. In the end, this was mainly for us to get together again. Vivi may be clumsy with her words sometimes, but she’s still the same older sister who hugged us when we got into trouble or scraped our knees while falling on the concrete grounds of our neighborhood. I sigh.
While trying to get up, Cardan stops me. He whispers.
"Let’s sleep here."
I widen my eyes at him.
"On the floor?"
"On the carpet, dear."
I roll my eyes.
"I’m sure Vivi won’t mind if we borrow her bed for the night, as long as…" I don’t finish but Cardan gives me a sly smile nonetheless which makes me hit his shoulder lightly.
We get up and I properly tuck Vivi and Taryn in, leaving them to sleep comfortably on the sofa. Then we go to Vivi’s room and make the bed together. Well. "Make" is a big word, we’re both embarrassingly inept at tidying things up since our attendants do it for us. We just cover the bed with a cover we’ll sleep on, tucked in under another new cover so we don’t have to truly "get" into her bed.
As we lay there about to fall asleep, Cardan attempts to talk to me before I manage to make my way into dreamland, as he often does.
"Don’t you miss such things? Movies, popcorn, late night talks with your siblings? We could do that more often."
I smile and grab his tail, pulling it to my front so I can play with the tuft to fall asleep faster. It relaxes me. Cardan has enough only with hugging me, his arms just under my chest, and if his hands wander around to go higher when I’m too tired, I hit them away and he gets the hint.
"It’s fine. I believe it’s better for me to slowly move away from that, eventually we could try meeting in Faerie all together. There won’t be movies anymore, but the food can be brought here."
I’m not sure what face Cardan is making right now, but I think he didn’t like that answer judging by how his tail is flailing around.
"Don’t give up on that. I wish I always had that." He pauses then squeezes me tighter in his arms. "Or is it because of…"
I want my body to stay strong and healthy. My case is arguably completely different from other humans since I’m the Queen, but I’m not willing to risk it. When I reach my mid thirties or so, I’m thinking of stopping my trips to the human world. I hold onto Cardan’s tail in confirmation. And as I start to believe this might be the end of the conversation, he says one last thing before we fall asleep.
"We could try to install electricity in Faerie…"
I smile.
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acciomanorian · 6 months
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Horror Movie Marathon
Friday the 13th
Hosted by @jurdannet and @jurdannetrevels
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neon-academia · 1 year
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she wore this tracksuit to court this morning, he bribed a sprite to “be Calcifer” 🔥
my absolute bubblegum jude/cardan costumes for the folktober week 2 day 2 prompt, costume party
concept: probably obvious but jude is the bride because of course she is and you just know the kill bill sirens go off every time madoc tells her she isn’t a killer, aaaand cardan is howl because the two characters have merged in my mind to form one super simpable husbando composed of style, glitter and purest drama
thanks @jurdannet @jurdannetrevels keep up the lovely work <3
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theoppositequeens · 6 months
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this is our place (we make the rules)
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Title: this is our place (we make the rules) Pairing: Jude/Cardan Rating: T Read on AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/51059275
Written for Folktober 2023, Prompt 13: Accidental summoning. Hosted by @jurdannet and @jurdannetrevels
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The delegation from another court was being exceptionally rude. Oh, they were disguising their attempts at undermining her, a mere mortal, and Jude was accustomed to that. She'd long since learned that ignoring it usually worked better than sticking her dagger into visiting dignitaries. Her subjects were used to her by now, but visitors always took a while to understand that they were taking commands from someone they usually would consider a plaything or a nuisance.
But the members of this particular delegation were also not so subtly pointing out what a huge mistake Cardan had made in marrying her, along with other barbs. Those aimed at how her human fertility hadn't yet helped secure the Greenbriar line made Jude see red - they were insulting Oak by forgetting his existence. The fact that Jude and Cardan had been trying for a child unsuccessfully for half a year was not common knowledge, and they were grasping at straws.
She wouldn't let them get any from her.
Jude lounged on her throne, trying her best to look regal, disinterested and snobby. They didn't know that she was fuming inside, and that if someone would draw a cartoon of her at that exact moment, she'd be having steam coming out of her ears.
She didn't like people being rude to her. She didn't like people being rude to Oak. And she definitely didn't like people being rude to Cardan when she couldn't put them down - the pleasure of insulting him was reserved for her, and her alone.
Sighing for the hundredth time in the space of an hour, Jude shifted restlessly on her seat, disguising it as a careless shrug of her shoulders.
"I don't see how that is related to the matter at hand," Jude lied – because she did see – and continued to act indifferent to their thinly veiled insults.
"Ah, of course not, your Majesty," the leader of the delegation bowed and scraped and failed to conceal the disgust on his face behind a simpering smile. "May we inquire as to the availability of his Majesty, the King?"
"Alas," Jude drawled, spinning her bejeweled dagger slowly and pinning the leader with a stare, "he is still occupied with other matters. It has been merely minutes since you last inquired." She stroked the arm of her chair, twisting her fingers into the vines and pulling some mental strength from the way they came alive for her. She was the rightful Queen, after all, and she would deal with this, no matter how much she did wish Cardan was here. They made a formidable team, these days, and while she hadn't lost her bloodthirst or edge, Jude felt like she'd gotten used to him having her back. "I, also, wish his Majesty my husband were here to hear your... Charming opinions."
And bash you over the head, perhaps. Though violence was more her style.
She pulled on the vines again, and hoped Cardan's meeting would be over soon so he could get here and help finish what she's started. Her patience wasn't infinite. Stretching lazily, Jude was about to start offering up some more cutting remarks, when the vines on the throne beside her came alive, and Cardan melted out from them.
Startled, Jude met his gaze, and found him just as confused. He covered it up quickly by casting a look at the visitors and gauging the mood of the room: Jude, internally fuming; visitors, too self-confident for anyone's liking. He threw a dark stare at the group gathered below the dais, and turned to Jude with a flourish, bending to kiss her hand.
"You called, dearest?" His smirk was both smug and amazed.
And indeed she had, she realized. She'd wished for him here and Elfhame had responded.
An accident, she mimed out of sight of the others, and said haughtily, "Our guests required more than my presence," and Cardan's eyes flashed.
"Did they, now?" He murmured, taking a seat by her side, shifting his suddenly cool gaze from her to the visitors. "And who are you to requireanything of a Queen, let alone my Queen?"
Jude let a wicked grin spread across her face, leaning back to watch the show.
After that, the summoning was not quite accidental anymore. Jude had the time of her life scaring the defiance out of anyone questioning her by summoning Cardan out of shadows and vines.
And if Cardan in turn summoned her to whatever corner he was skulking in to divest her of some clothes, Jude wasn't complaining.
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POV you overhear Cardan Greenbriar talking to someone on the phone
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nightshade-violet · 6 months
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Written for Folktober 2023 hosted by @jurdannet and @jurdannetrevels
Freeform Day - Prompt: Reading in Bed with Books
A mug of fragrant hot tea sits on the nightstand beside the large bed where Cardan, propped up with pillows and buried beneath the blankets, lounges, book in hand, and reads. He could have gone to class, and maybe he really should have, but as he stood in the doorway, watching the rain come down in buckets, he turned right around and went back to bed.  Jude, however, had not been deterred by the sight of the rain or the cold. Not by the streaks of lightning or the cracks of thunder that had followed either. Cardan had done his best to convince her to stay home, to stay in bed with him where they could keep each other warm wrapped up in one another. She had rolled her eyes at him and left anyways. But not before she kissed him on the lips, promising to be back later that evening.
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shit-im-bi · 2 years
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I love how jude could have been one of the "I could fix him" girlies but was mentally ill enough to be a "I'll be even worse than him" girlie.
We really gave Cardan redemption because it was his drinking versus jude going on killing sprees and hiding bodies???
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jurdannetrevels · 7 months
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FOLKTOBER 2023 PLAYLIST
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🎃🔮 Darling revellers, creatures of the night, and spooky scary skeletons alike! For you we present a tricksy treat...
A playlist of melodies designed to send shivers down your spine 🦴💀 with music selected by YOU, you'll haunt the Brugh, you'll delight in BOOS! 👻🎶🎵
In this playlist, we have compiled all of the song prompts which so graciously haunted our suggestion box for Folktober 2023, and now we wish to cast your magic far and wide! ✨🦇
Are your teeth clattering in excitement? 🦷 Are your bones a'rattling with all-Hallow's glee? ☠️
Prepare yourselves for grave-rising ballads, grotesque bangers, and everything in between! 🔮🎃
▶︎ listen 👻
join the revel 🦇 | consult the grimoire 🔮
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jurdannet · 2 years
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Folktober 2022 Prompt Lists 👻🕯🎃
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It's time to get scary, it’s time to get mean. Tell all your Folks, this is Halloween!
join the revel 🕯 |  FAQs 🎃 |  prompt lists in text format 👻
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absinthemind3d · 6 months
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Folktober 2023, Prompt 11: The Cask of Amontillado by Edgar Allan Poe, hosted by @jurdannet & @jurdannetrevels
Oh poor Cardan, where is sweet Jude leading you with those murderous eyes?
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