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4 years ago, Gwyneth Berdara asked Azriel if he sings and my entire life changed.
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What is your favorite Gwynriel headcanon?
I actually don't have many headcanons (and I feel a little apprehensive sharing something made up in my mind😭😂) so here's a canon gwynriel scene, one of my favorite
Her head ducked, as if remembering it too. That he'd been the one who'd found her that day at Sangravah. "Happy Solstice," she said, as much a dismissal as it was a holiday blessing.
He snorted. "Are you kicking me out?"
Gwyn's teal eyes flashed with alarm. "No! I mean, I don't mind sharing the ring. I just... I know you like to be alone." Her mouth quirked to the side, crinkling the freckles on her nose. "Is that why you came up here?"
Sort of. "I forgot something," he reminded her.
"At two in the morning?"
Pure amusement glittered in her stare. Better than the pain and grief he'd spied a moment before. So he offered her a crooked smile. "I can't sleep without my favorite dagger."
"A comfort to every growing child."
Azriel's lips twitched. He refrained from mentioning that he did indeed sleep with a dagger. Many daggers. Including one under his pillow, How was the party?" Her breath curled in front of her mouth, and one of his shadows darted out to dance with it before twirling back to him. Like it heard some silent music.
"Fine," he said, and realized a heartbeat later that it wasn't a socially acceptable answer. "It was nice."
Not much better. So he asked, "Did you and the priestesses have a celebration?"
"Yes, though the service was the main highlight."
"I see."
She angled her head, hair shining like molten metal. "Do you sing?"
He blinked. It wasn't every day that people took him by surprise, but..."Why do you ask?"
"They call you shadowsinger. Is it because you sing?"
"I am a shadowsinger-it's not a title that someone just made up."
She shrugged again, irreverently. Az narrowed his eyes, studying her. "Do you, though?" she pressed. "Sing?"
Azriel couldn't help his soft chuckle. "Yes."
She opened her mouth to ask more, but he didn't feel like explaining.
Or demonstrating, since that was surely what she'd ask next. So Az jerked his chin to the sword dangling from her hand. "Try cutting the ribbon again."ala
"What with you watching?"
He nodded.
She considered, and he wondered if she'd say no, but Gwyn blew out a breath, steadied her feet and balance, and sliced. A beautiful, precise blow, but it didn't sever the ribbon.
"Again," he ordered, rubbing his hands against the cold, grateful for its bracing bite and the distraction of this impromptu lesson.
Gwyn sliced again, but the ribbon remained unyielding.
"You're turning the blade a fraction as it comes parallel to the ground," Azriel explained, drawing his Illyrian blade from down his back. "Watch." He slowly demonstrated, rotating his wrist where she did. "You see how you open up right here?" He corrected his position. "Keep your wrist like that. The blade is an extension of your arm."
Gwyn tried the movement as slowly as he had, and he watched her self-correct, fighting against the urge to open up her wrist and rotate the blade. She did it three times before she stopped falling into the bad habit. "I blame Cassian for this. He's too busy making eyes at Nesta to notice such mistakes these days."
Azriel laughed. "I'll give you that."
Gwyn smiled broadly. "Thank you."
Azriel dipped his head in a sketch of a bow, something restless settling in him. Even his shadows had calmed. As if content to lounge on his shoulders and watch.
But sleep. He needed to at least attempt to get some.
"Happy Solstice," Azriel said before aiming for the archway into the House. "Don't stay out too much longer. You'll freeze."
Gwyn nodded her farewell, again facing the ribbon. A warrior sizing up an opponent, all traces of that charming irreverence gone.
Azriel entered the warmth of the stairwell, and as he descended, he could have sworn a faint, beautiful singing followed him. Could have sworn his shadows sang in answer.
#they are my klaroline#and if they don't end up together#i will do something violent#gwynriel#pro gwynriel#gwyn x azriel
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by far one of my favorites gwynriel fanart 🤞🏻
Sarah, I just want them alreadyc ITS BEEN FOUR YEARS.
🎨. This was commissioned by @fiercehildr
🖊️Artist: Luciel art
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Canon is only canon if it benefits me and my mental stability.
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It’s Gwynriel Defense Attorney’s birthday!! You know what that means!! Gwynriel Court of Nightmares!
@lyyzismess did this piece for me and I’m IN LOVE!!
https://www.instagram.com/p/DB9VzA2R9fS/?igsh=OWlxM2JtYzdvYmhn
PLEASE DO NOT REPOST
All characters belong to Sarah J Maas
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“I love you. There is no limit to what I can give to you, no time I need. Even when this world is forgotten whisper of dust between the stars, I will love you.” - Throne of Glass series
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These two break me and make me u dont understand chat.
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Thinking about a few things rn:
Caroline invited Klaus to her graduation
When she didn’t know what to do and was scared for her children, she went to Klaus. She hadn’t planned on it, she just drove, and next thing she knew she was in New Orleans looking for him.
Not only did Carolime keep the voicemail for years, she remembered exactly what it said/the fact that Klaus wanted to show her New Orleans
She literally admits that she thought they’d end up together in however many years
SHE KEPT THE DRESS
Either Caroline told Klaus about the school or he’d been keeping tabs on her. I’m convinced there’s someone out there who’s sole job it is to tell Klaus Caroline updates
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Nyx Misting for the First Time
Nyx got a little too excited with his new toy ✨
Commissioned with charlize_artz (link here)
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Azriel: I got a new piercing
Gwyn: SHUT UP AZRIEL THAT’S A KNIFE IN YOUR ABDOMEN—
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