Manon seeing Dorian while Rifthold was under attack:
“She had forgotten how much taller he was.”
“His sensuous mouth”
“He towered over her.”
“Manon studied his long legs, more muscled than last time she’d seen him.”
“He had packed on more muscle.”
“The golden tan of his skin.”
“Shot her a glare over his broad shoulder.”
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OH, BELOVED ✨
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lol
it’s so funny to me
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kinda funny how both feyre and elain snatched themselves literal high lords. and nesta’s out there with her warrior god. archeron sisters supremacy indeed
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A historical moment
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Happy winter solstice and happy birthday to our fav high lady Feyre!
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I commissioned this Elucien piece from Drawda and truly cannot stop staring. She is so talented and an absolute dream to work with.
And yes, this does mean I have an Elucien fic in the works 😅
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“We don’t know,” Lucien replied, the dappled sunlight glinting along the gold thread adorning his fawn-brown jacket as he crossed his arms.
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By: ialedraws
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look at this gorgeous ACOSF dust jacket by @diabolical_victorian_cat on instagram!
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Cassian had mentioned no less than six times tonight that he had a secret plan regarding his so-called impending victory. Az had let his brother boast. Especially since Azriel had been planning his own victory for a year now.
He hadn't gotten that far with his planning, certainly not beyond the fantasies he pleasured himself to. 
Azriel's priorities though Lol.
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"Gwyn was probably good at this. Gwyn was good at everything, actually. It didn’t irk her, though. For whatever reason, Nesta wanted to crow about her friend to anyone who’d listen."
been thinking about gwynesta today 🥺
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When Jane Austen said, "And sometimes I keep my feelings to myself, because I could find no language to describe them in," I felt that
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Gwyn: Do you sing?
Azriel: Why do you ask?
Gwyn: They call you shadowsinger. Is it because you sing?
Azriel: I am a shadowsinger - it's not a title that someone just made.
Gwyn: Do you though? Sing?
Azriel: *stares*
Gwyn: *stares*
Azriel: Yes.
Gwyn: *scoffs* Wow, I didn't expect you to give up so easily.
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ACOTAR:
“These bulbs,” Elain said, pointing with a gloved hand to a cluster of purple-and-white flowers, “came all the way from the tulip fields of the continent. Father promised that next spring he’ll take me to see them. He claims that for mile after mile, there’s nothing but these flowers.” She patted the rich, dark soil.
“You should come with me,” Elain went on. “Nesta won’t go, because she says she doesn’t want to risk the sea crossing, but you and I … Oh, we’d have fun, wouldn’t we?”
ACOMAF:
Though some had sprung up on the main continent, full of art and learning and trade. Elain had once wanted to go with me. I didn’t suppose I’d ever get that chance now.
ACOSF:
“Elain had always wanted to visit the continent to study the tulips and other famed flowers, but her imagination had stretched no further.”
Sarah couldn't make it more obvious that Elain will likely go to the continent in her journey.
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Lucien Vaserra Week | Day 1 - Favorite Quote
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silent girl september… sleepy girl september… solitary girl september…
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