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“Have I told you how hideous you look tonight?” Cardan asks, leaning back in the elaborately carved chair, the warmth of his words turning the question into something like a compliment.
“No,” I say, glad to be annoyed back into the present. “Tell me.”
“I cannot”
Cardan, you little flirt
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𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓒𝓻𝓾𝓮𝓵 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮 🐍
My first Cruel Prince commission and it is 🥵🔥 The artist did so so sooo good 🖤
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Art by matty_snizhniy_art (IG)
Commissioned by me
Jude & Cardan from The Folk of the Air series by Holly Black
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🗡️ NO REPOSTS 🗡️
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“For a moment,” he says, “I wondered if it wasn’t you shooting bolts at me.”- I make a face at him. “And what made you decide it wasn’t?” He grins up at me. “They missed.”
🎨: maeves.atelier on Instagram
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I never wish to be parted from you from this day on.
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Jude: I killed valerian
Cardan: damn that’s crazy. So we gonna kiss or what?
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nothing scarier than being a fan of a fic and then becoming mutuals with the author. like hi shakespeare. big fan of your fake dating au
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“This…..is a terrible idea”
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It felt so easy to be this close. So easy to reach out and rest her hand against his chest. So easy to step into the tension between them and revel in it.
Art by @evermorelore
I was entirely self indulgent for my birthday and commissioned Superintendent Rhys and Art teacher Feyre from my fic Hot for Teacher. I couldn’t be happier with the outcome and @evermorelore is such a joy to work with!!
You can read Hot For Teacher here!
Now back to writing so I can indulge even more!
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I am no longer explaining my chronic illnesses. I'm only ominously referencing them like I'm a fantasy realm NPC dropping plot hooks:
I am besieged by the affliction
The ritual was successful, but it has drained me. I need time to recuperate.
I can't do that, because of The Curse
Dark forces are conspiring within me. I must conserve my strength to battle them.
Unseen foes assault me. I cannot strike back with blows, but I can lessen their influence by consuming certain alchemical rites.
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anyone missing kraken hockey rn? :(
#playoffs are holding me over#but like what do we do after that?#where do I get my adrinaline rush from until October?
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That sound you hear in the distance is me SCREAMING about those HFT and CIWYW snippets 😍😍😍😍😍🤤🤤🤤
Come whisper more sweet nothings into my ear while I cry into my docs.
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Hot for Teacher!!!
You already answered an ask for Call It What You Want but I just need you to know I am also obsessed with it and reread the first chapter regularly. Your Feysand banter is unmatched.
Come off anon and let me kiss you. (I really did not expect the reaction I got to Call it What you Want ahahaha)
I also had a very hard time deciding what to share for HFT because I just want to yeet all of it into the world but I don't actually have enough written for a full chapter haha
Anyway here's this....
Feyre felt like she could burn. She could feel him everywhere– his fingers against her jaw where he held her, his calloused thumb pressed against her bottom lip, the kiss of his hips where he had nestled between her thighs. “Look at me.” Rhys paused, causing a soft whimper to escape her as her hips canted, trying to take what she so desperately needed. “Rhys…” “Look at me, Feyre.”
Or even some Halloween fun?
Feyre sank her fingers into his hair, hardly paying any mind to the sound of his crown clattering to the floor. Her breath caught in her throat as she stared down at him and she couldn’t help it as she captured his chin and tilted his head up, her thumb running over his bottom lip. Mine. “Do you enjoy seeing me on my knees for you, Feyre?” Rhys nipped at the pad of her thumb, his eyes nearly black as he looked up at her. The need to claim him settled deep within her at the sight of her gold body paint smeared across his mouth.
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aehfripsajgtirhjsifhp
Today on not being able to be normal ...
PHWL Seattle draft picks happening AND Heated Rivalry officially dropping with an insanely good cast and director?
Alright. I'm unwell. Officially have the zoomies for the day.
#NO CHILL#eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
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