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[Grizel won a bet and forced Sandor to have dinner with her]

Sandor: This is so great. I love you.

Grizel: What did you say?

Sandor: I said, “This is so great” and then I stopped talking.

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i drew toothless again!

i’m much better at traditional art than digital lol but that other wing was annoying me sm

ref and without shading below!

don’t mind the foreshortened water bottle lmao

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the look of love (for writers)

"it's all in the eyes i was once told"

catching the stare of someone across a crowded room

subtle furrowing of eyebrows beyond a blank facade

coldness easing into warmth

a fond mothering gaze

corner of the lip nudged upward

forced glower/glare as they break underneath

batting their lashes, playful

a boisterous laugh

intrigue piercing the stoic

proud smugness at the other's success

lingering glances

a childish joy bursting through

pupils dilate

eyelids shut in a look of peace, calm and trust

look of longing/betrayal

"there was once a time when they were mine"

terseness

features fold into a scowl

an urgent flinching back

coldness returns (as though the warmth had never come)

lips part then purse

invasion of shock

slow stare at the floor

the ripple effect of a swallow

frustrated breath/sigh

bitter laugh in reminiscence

dread tearing through the seams of their composure

look of hatred

"darkness"

mean smirk- teeth bared grimace- scowl

dismissive gaze

gaze of contempt/impatience

threat lowering the voice

sardonic goading grins verging on manic

rolling one's eyes

flicker of irritation in the eyes

stares stubbornly ahead despite distraction

gritted teeth, clenched jaw

fierce biting remarks

even measured complexions betraying no thought

strangling oneself back from violence

utter apathy

murderous silence hanging in the stare

snobbish laughter

smiling at another's downfall

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A WALTZ ALONG A RAZOR'S EDGE

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do you know what would be a funny concept? The Neverseen but a dysfunctional family.

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I NEED to see sandor and grizel dancing in sparkly pants!!

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when alden's explaining exile as a location, and how few people know about it, i'm pretty sure he said it was just the councillors, him and sophie, probably ex-councillors, and MAYBE some other elves. but nobody else in the lost cities. the funny thing about this is that it's almost guaranteed that sophie has sandor's trackers on in this scene. it is entirely possible that sandor simply could have looked at her location and gotten classified info on where exile is. on accident. during this speech about how it's basically impossible to get the location for exile.

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Keefe with long hair. Pls hear me out before you shut the door on my face 😔 he already likes taking care of his hair now imagine him with mid length hair or smth like a shaggy cut.

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I NEED to see sandor and grizel dancing in sparkly pants!!

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yessss totallyyyy!!

Sophie Tam and Marella would be the ultimate chaos trio >:3

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Will never stop thinking about how Grizel is probably the first and only person who has helped Fitz with learning how to actually deal with his emotions

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Anyone else wish it was socially acceptable to wear Elvin clothes irl?

Like I wanna see ppl roll up to school & work in tunics & jerkins. I would make sure you weren’t the only one!

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I’m curious to see who out there is brave enough to sketch Gethen wearing the spandex jogging outfit from Book 1?

Any challenge accepters out there???

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Someone doesn’t appreciate being called ‘grandma’ by Keefe 

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@tam-ship-week day six: Tamella

(Marella pov)

The heat in Marella's hand swelled to a point. The fire erupted in her palm, and she whipped her hand around to sling the ball of heat towards her practice target.

The hay dummy burst into flames. Tam whistled, stepping aside to study the charred dummy. "So. That was our last dummy. I think that's our cue to take a break."

"My bad," Marella dropped down under the shade of the tree. "We'll have to use something less flammable next time."

"It'll be alright." Tam joined beside her. "We can just paint a target on a rock or something."

Marella rested her head against Tam's shoulder. His skin was cool. She didn't know whether it was him being a shade or her being a pyrokinetic, but it felt nice.

She caught the glimpse of a black blur on the ground. She focused over to the left where a silhouette of a bird was flying across the ground. Marella looked up, but the sky was clear. No animals in sight.

Back on the ground, the bird was gone. Instead, it was replaced with a tiger. A tiger?

She glanced to Tam. Just now noticing the tiger prowling across the grass along with the flick of Tam's wrist.

"You make shadow puppets?" She raised her eyebrow.

Oh wow. She wanted to make fun of him. But it was so lame it was almost cute. Didn't mean she couldn't give him a hard time.

"Yeah. What about it?" Tam asked.

Marella sparked a flame, smothering out the shadow on the ground. "It's lame!" She couldn't quite hide her grin.

Tam, in turn, pooled the shadows around them together into a ball of black void.

She hesitantly reached out and dipped her hand in the cold ink. It sent chills down her spine. The spinning abyss was almost mesmerizing.

Tam studied her. He reached out and toyed with her ponytail. They locked eyes, and he was smiling.

He let the shadows go, and they slunked back to their cracks and crevices. Marella situated herself closer, focusing on the swirling shadows. Tam threw his arm around her.

Marella glanced up. "Do you want to know what I heard today?"

Tam raised an eyebrow. "You act like that's a question."

She smirked.

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Grizel is taller than Sandor I know that's right