#Devlon

[once-upon-a-crime-scene]

So people argue if it’s Elriel or Gwriel. But what if it’s Deviel?

Devlon knows the Illyrian’s attitude and behaviour towards females. How would they react to a male who loves, and is mated with, another male? He’s seen the brutality and the hatred towards anything beyond ‘tradition’, so he hides who he is and starts to practice what they preach. Then this young Illyrian bastard comes of age and Devlon suddenly realises who he is and what he is to him. But rather that follow his heart, old prejudices running too deep, he pushes the male away. Belittles and bullies him because Devlon can’t let go and no one can ever know. But no matter how hard he tries to push it down, he can’t help looking to the skies each time Rhysand or Cassian arrive. Hoping that maybe, just maybe, this would be the day Azriel comes home.

[nightcourtnews]

Rumour has it that a previously dead High Lord and Lady have given birth to son and the child is cursed with wings! Is this what the red comet seen across Prythian earlier in the year was trying to warn us about? xoxo gossip girls #RedStarAtNightCursedChildGivesFlight? #ZombieBaby

Chey here with an anonymous tip from a reader!

Am I the only one getting the vibe that this report was sent in by the Illyrian war-camp leader Devlon? The wing comments are giving “red-herring” babe and it’s not a great look.

Prythian Gazette and its affiliate Night Court News will not tolerate such slander against the winged fae living amongst us.

Regarding the red comet, our sources state the occurrence of the comet was a training exercise. But anyone with a brain knows that’s code for “classified information”.

Better sharpen your swords Devy baby, it was likely a witch. 🙄

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A/N: to the actual person who sent this in from the person writing these posts I literally LOL’d. This was fun to reply to. Thank you!

[mischiefmanagers]

I think I just entered my Lord Devlon era so apologies in advance 🫡

[acourtofladydeath]

TTBW Snippet #3

Alrighty, here's your last tasty morsel to get you ready for what's to come.

Devlon simply began to scour the group again, eyes narrowed as he took in the faces of the five camp lords around him. The mistrust he had was written clearly across his face as he hung around the outskirts of the group. “I don’t trust this, Cassian. When you said you’d be coming, I didn’t expect anyone else to turn up. This seems,” Devlon’s speech trailed off as his words became softer. “I don’t know what it seems like, but I don’t think this will end well.”  Cassian clapped him on the back as he spoke, voice still full of the joviality and mocking that he could find in any circumstance. “Well, if it goes poorly, that’s why you’re here. You’ve never failed to get me out of a jam before.”  Devlon let a small smirk grow on his face as he said with mock severity, “yeah, well, getting you three demons through the blood rite alive nearly killed me.”  Cassian laughed with the male for a moment before he continued, tone more serious than before. “Dev, I don’t think you’re capable of letting me down. You and I discussed the stakes. Cauldron, Nesta and I nearly debated to death over it. This is how I can make a difference. Let them know I don’t think I’m above them, that I want to work with them and not just order them around like pawns.” Cassian’s voice changed from confident and convicted to something smaller, hopeful and yet not. “I have to try. I don’t know what else to do, progress has grown stagnant. It’s just a drink. Illyria needs this.”

Stay tuned tomorrow for the title and description drop.

[nightcourtreader]

I’m re-reading acowar. I’m so behind on my acotar & cc re-read it’s ridiculous.

But anyway. A thing I want to point out is what the fuck is Devlon from the Illyrian camp. Other than illryian of course.

Then he noticed nesta. “What is that,” Devlon asked. Nesta merely stared at him, one hand clamping the edges of her gray cloak together at her chest. One of the other camp-lords made some sign against evil. “That,” Cassian said too quietly, “is none of your concern.” “Is she a witch.” I opened my mouth, but nesta said flatly. “Yes.” And I watched as nine full grown, weathered Illyrian warlords flinched. “She may act like one sometimes,” Cassian clarified, “but no—she is high fae.” “She is no more high fae than we are,” Devlon countered. A pause that went on for too long. Even Rhys seemed at lost for words. Devlon had complained when we’d first met the amren and I were other. As if he possessed some sense for such things. Devlon muttered, “keep her away from the females and children.” (Page 484-485, acowar)

How is he able to sense that amren, Feyre & nesta are other? I know with amren at the time it was obvious. But you wouldn’t really know with Nesta until you look at her eyes when she’s upset. And Feyre doesn’t really show that she was made either.

[whisperingmidnights]

Then he'll have to excuse how wet I am, thanks.

LORD DELVONNNN LET ME BE UR WIFE.

He’s a little shy from all the unexpected attention. Also he just got out of the shower so you have to excuse how wet he is

[froggybogwitch]

sometimes I just need to draw a grizzled old man. For my mental health. Anyway, Devlon, the man who owns three mugs saying "world's okay-est mentor."

(Do not repost)

[romanticatheartt]

acomaf ch. 45:

acowar ch. 51:

Azriel you're up next...

[flawlessrosee-blog]

Thinking About Writing A Story With Delvon And Cassian. A Story About Their Story, Their Background And History. I Feel Like They Are Related Maybe Father And Son, Or Brothers, Uncle And Nephew, Cousins, But I Have A Strong Feeling They Are Related. Need To Make An Outline and Do Some More Thinking. But I Am Excited !

[jmoonjones]

Emerie week!

Bryce gets Emerie some self defense weapons for her shop

A truncated version of my Emerie Brings Democracy to Illyria AU

Emerie in the library 💜

[fourteentrout]

I say we stop or at least combat the gwynriel elriel discourse by completely 180-ing and shipping Azriel with every available MALE character. Azris? superb. flawless. no notes. im obssessed. lets go futher. Azriel x Tamlin. This one I'm genuinely considering. Hell, Azriel x ANY of the unmated High Lords. I've seen people suggest Beron (though I personally would never be able to like him, maybe getting dicked down by the hottest torturer of all time could spark a change of character). Azriel x Keir if we're sticking with the route of villain crackships. Azriel x Lord Devlon. Azriel x Jurian (shooting someone in the heart with a weapon sure to kill them can be very romantic actually). Azriel x Thesan AND his lover. Double wing duty for the Dawn Lord. Azriel x Graysen, elain's shitty ex fiancee. Shit, just give Az all the shitty ex fiancees. He can fix them, probably. or at least use them to help himself. Let my boy get some man power, maybe he'll stop practically jizzing his pants every time he smells elain if he's too busy getting railed til the walls come down.

[whisperingmidnights]

What do we think about secret baby, devlon x reader for Spring Bingo? Hmmm?

The hot!Devlon agenda continues 😞

You never thought you'd see the day your grizzled, battle-hardened warrior lover would melt at the sight of another female. As Devlon sinks onto the bed at your side, everything about him softens. His dark eyes glow as he stares down at the babe you've placed in his hands, her tiny wings curved her little body.

"She's perfect," he whispers hoarsely, his eyes roving over her tuft of dark hair and soft, brown skin. Her little fist is curled beneath her chin, her lips curved in a sleepy pout as she dozes in her father's hand. "Absolutely perfect."

"She is," you agree, leaning your head against his shoulder.

"No one's going to harm her," he says, bringing the top of her head to his lips for a tentative kiss. You've never seen him so gentle, so humbled. It's a good look. "I swear, I'm going to protect her. None of those brutes will get their hands on her-"

"I know," you whisper. "I know, but...but there has to be real change here, Devlon. You'll need to lead them if we want any hope of her safety in the future."

"I will. I will." It's as earnest as any vow. "I...I'm sorry I couldn't save you the pain-"

"It doesn't matter." You squeeze his bicep, the muscle flexing beneath your hand. "We'll keep her safe, and that will be enough for me."

[nattblacklupin]

A/N It's mostly acotar, but I plan on writing for other fandoms, too! Request are open, just limited to acotar for now.

Cassian - lord of bloodshed

Never was much of a romantic: 1, 2

Happy, 2

Invisible string

Ice and blood

coming soon

Eris Vanserra - heir of autumn court

Not so secret

Sleepless nights

Ice and fire

coming soon

Lord Devlon - war lord

My fierce protector

coming soon

Amren - ancient one

Timeless

coming soon

Azriel - shadowsinger

Ice and shadows

Coming soon

Rhysand - lord of the night

Cupids ride

Coming soon

[lainalit]

At least if I was married to Devlon he wouldn't pretend I have rights 🫢

[velidewrites]

CAN YOU DRAW LORD DELVON PLEASE!!!!

New headcanon: Illyrian eyes turn red after consuming copious amounts of blood

[chic-beyond-the-wall-oc-acct]

House Warmen as of 128 AC 💙🩵💛

Lord Addam Warmen

Age: 54

Born: 74 AC

Lady Jerrica Warmen nee Hightower

Age: 56

Born 72 AC

Lady Lacie Warmen

Age: 16 (going by Daeron's age in the show but probably going to write everyone a bit older... I don't know)

Born: 112 AC

Lord Devlon Warmen

Age: 16

Born 112 AC

Lord Guias Warmen

Age: 16

Born: 112 AC

Lord Erron Warmen

Age: 16

Born: 112 AC

Lady Lynna Warmen (Addam's mother)

Age: 72

Born: 56 AC