#ironteeth

[basqueezysays]

My queen, Manon Blackbeak of the Ironteeth Witches, by me--Basqueezy!

[sholdthebus]

🩸𝙷𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝙱𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚔🩸

Throne of Glass x Game of Thrones crossover for this month’s sticker! Check out my pAtreon here!

[witchthewriter]

𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞

⤷ female, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!  

ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ    

SFW🌿

⭑ Manon would like to keep it casual at the beginning - not wanting you to feel as if you were important to her.

⭑ And she would see you casually; as you lived in different cities. 

⭑ But as time went by, and she interacted with different people. She realised that her feelings for you weren’t temporary. 

⭑ However, she didn’t act on them. 

⭑ It wasn’t until she saw you bleeding and unconscious in your village one night that her heart froze. What had happened to you? Were you still alive? All these thoughts swarmed her mind as she raced toward you. 

⭑ Manon made the relationship ‘official’ by calling you her partner when people asked who you were. 

⭑ You didn’t rebutt it; why would you? You secretly wished she would take your relationship seriously. And when she had, it took all your might not to wear a crazy grin. 

⭑ Manon is quite tall, so be ready to feel small - I reckon she’d be around 6′2 

⭑ She loves it when you brush her hair - but you HAVE to be gentle, otherwise, she’ll hiss at you. And would never ask you to brush it ever again. 

⭑ She holds grudges and she’s extremely stubborn. But by being around you, you give her a new way of thinking. A more open mind. 

⭑ You’re the only person she will hear reason from - you’re the only opinion that matters

⭑ She likes spending time with you, even though you didn’t think so for a while. 

⭑ Manon likes to show you off, she’s very proud to call you her significant other 

⭑ She likes to keep a lock of your hair, or a piece of your clothes close to her. 

⭑ Manon shows her love through acts of service and gifts 

⭑ You would definitely be more into affection than she is. But once she warms up to it, then she’ll kiss you in front of others, hold your hand and wrap you in her arms

⭑ Relationship Tropes: 

  ✧ Serious x Joyful 

  ✧ Stoic x Emotional/Wears Emotions On Their Sleeve

  ✧ Devilish x Flustered Mess

NSFW🔞minors dni! 18+ only

⭑ Manon would definitely be into bloodplay - whether that blood came from your arm, legs, thighs, pussy. The smell sets her skin on fire; it’s like a drug.  

⭑ You would absolutely be under her control. Her dominant personality follows her into the bedroom - but on the nights that she wants to be looked after- those are the nights that she is in your mercy. 

⭑ She shows how she feels about you with her body. The way she moves against you, rubbing and humping. Letting out small moans, they’re her way of saying ‘I love you.’ 

⭑ Manon makes sure that both of you have reached orgasm twice before considering it ‘sex’ 

⭑ She could go for hours

⭑ Your smell is intoxicating to her. Especially when you’re ovulating. When you’re most fertile is when her sex drive is highest 

⭑ Manon is able to reach orgasm just by hearing you whimper

⭑ During this age, electronic toys do not exist, but I’m sure dildos in some form do. So Manon would definitely want to use one 

⭑ Manon would definitely be open to threesomes ... foursomes ... orgies ... but you HAVE to be near her and eye contact must always be intact

⭑ She loves your thighs, whether they’re big or small - she loves to rub herself against them, grinning devilishly down at you

⭑ “Does this feel good? Tell me it feels good.” 

⭑ She likes to come up behind you and yank your hair so you’re looking at her. Her lips collide with yours with so much force that you know they’ll be bruised

⭑ She leaves a lot of scratch marks; on your back, shoulders, ass, thighs etc

⭑ Doesn’t like to be told what to do unless it’s you in the bedroom. She’ll cooperate, only when you show that you mean it. She doesn’t want half-assed attempts 

[manonslayme]

Truly the curse I bear is making up some sick lore and creatures for the ironteeth but knowing none of it will ever be cannon because SJM is boring and a coward

I'm this close to just writing this shit down in a sort of fanfiction book thing because MAN

I've got traditions, rituals, biology, magic, courting, festivals, and living conditions, I made up a race of meat-eating horses that only choose to bond with witches

I have witch brainworms and no actual content to base it off of

[therealmissmagoo2]

The Sims 4 - Lookbook Elide Lochan (4.26.24 edit)

Throne of Glass series by Sarah J. Maas

Human of Ironteeth witch descent

Title: Lady of Perranth

Age: 19

Tray

[elettraml]

𝕸𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖓 𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖇𝖊𝖆𝖐

This is my entry for #pandyalsart27k ✨. The "Draw this in your style" challenge that @pandyalsart made for the reaching of 27k follower on Instagram 🌻. So here is my version of her fanart of Manon Blackbeak.

[thewitchery]

Fly Agaric Mushroom Ornament // Beautifully detailed Hand Blown Glass ornament imported from Ukraine that is perfect to adorn your altar or Christmas tree. Fly agaric has also been a popular icon for the Midwinter & #Christmas #festivities in central Europe for a long time & is found on Christmas cards & as replica decorations for tree & wreath. Obtain at #TheWitchery via https://www.thewitchery.ca/?s=Mushroom+ornament+ Our current concept of Santa Claus can be traced back as an amalgamation of several characters of popular European folklore, such as a more pagan Scandinavian house goblin who offered #protection from malevolent #spirits in return for a feast at midwinter, & the fourth century Byzantine archbishop who became St Nicolas & was renowned for his kindness to children. More recently it has been suggested that the Siberian use of #flyagaric may have played a part in the development of the legend of #SantaClaus too. At midwinter festivals the shaman would enter the yurt through the smoke hole & down the central supporting birch pole, bringing with him a bag of dried fly agaric. After conducting his ceremonies he would leave the same way he had come. Ordinary people would have believed the shaman could fly himself, or with the aid of reindeer which they also knew to have a taste for fly agaric. #Santa is now dressed in the same colours as this magical mushroom, carries a sack with special gifts, comes & goes via the chimney, can fly with reindeer and lives in the ‘Far North’. Many depictions in art of the #Slavic folk witch #BabaYaga show her with mushrooms, especially the Fly Agaric. Baba Yaga is immortal & embodies the dual nature of life & death, and, like a hunter of #mushrooms in the woods, you can search her out & perhaps be granted a boon, if you are clever enough. Or perhaps you’ll die. With her long scraggly white hair, large nose, & #ironteeth, Baba Yaga is so ugly she is almost beautiful, like many types of mushrooms. The past few years have seen an interesting trend of women connecting with Baba Yaga & her fierce countenance. You will receive 1 little handsome mushroom https://www.instagram.com/p/CljNcfHrL61/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[i-only-see-daylight]

Manon: All of your existences are confusing. 

The Thirteen: How so? 

Manon: Your presence is annoying, but the thought of anything bad happening to any of you upsets me.

[goddessofwisdom18]

You decide.

Manon and Elide from Throne of Glass

[shadowdaddies]

would you write something for vesta blackbeak? she’s always teasing, so it’d be nice to see her being the subject of it for once

some of the thirteen find her holding hands with a crochan witch and vesta doesn’t heard the end of it

take care, enjoy your day! 💌

hi my love! ty for your patience with this one, I'm still working through requests from the holidays. I love writing for the witches so much, this was so fun to write💜💜

New Beginnings

Vesta Blackbeak x Reader

Hopping from your redwood broom, you landed on the grass outside of the warrens with a thud. Heads turned, Ironteeth witches looking on with a combination of admiration and jealousy at your flying abilities. With a flip of your hair, you sent the group a wink as you walked towards the armory where you stored your brooms.

A flash of red hair caught your eye, and you glanced sidelong with a knowing smirk at the witch whose golden eyes were locked on you. Vesta’s usual arrogance was absent, her pale cheeks slightly flushed as she tracked the sway of your hips. 

With a small wave of your fingers in her direction, you released a small laugh as Vesta’s blush deepened, her friends quickly taking note as they snickered at her reaction to you.

Entering the armory, you set your broom alongside the others, turning as you heard a familiar voice call your name. Manon strode through the door, eyes alight with an amusement you rarely saw from her. 

“There is a group of witches going into town for drinks tonight. Several Ironteeth will be going, and I would appreciate your help in convincing Crochan witches - including yourself - to go, as I know the influence you have with them.” You had developed a loose friendship with Manon since she came into her role as Queen, assisting her with the unification of Ironteeth and Crochan clans. She often came to you with requests like these, and you were more than willing to help her in her efforts.

“Of course. I will speak to some of the others, and see who I can convince to go,” you confirmed, nodding respectfully to your Queen.

Manon gave you a grateful smile, nodding her head slightly in thanks. “I am appreciative, as always. As are Asterin, Sorrel, and Vesta...” Manon’s eyes assessed you, lips twitching upward as she tracked the faint blush that dusted your cheeks at Vesta’s name. “They will all be there tonight as well,” the Queen added, golden eyes shimmering with delight as she turned and walked out the door.

Swallowing nervously, you made your way to your quarters to recruit a group to go out this evening. A surprising number of witches agreed, everyone seemingly eager to let loose and enjoy the night. 

The moment you stepped into the tavern that evening, you could feel her eyes on you. Red hair shone like a bright flame as Vesta watched you from where she leaned against the bar, half-interested in her conversation with Sorrel. 

Her keen focus - eyes raking over your figure as you removed the cape from your shoulders - granted you the boldness to approach her. As you reached the spot where she perched, you ordered a drink from the barkeep and turned to face her. This close, it was impossible to ignore her beauty, the disarming smile she gave you.

“Are you listening?” a swat to Vesta’s arm drew both of you from the moment, turning to see Sorrel staring at her before the dark-haired witch noticed you with a smirk. Her eyes flicked back to Vesta, grin deepening to reveal dimples on her cheeks. “Ah, I see you have found a more interesting conversation partner,” Sorrel snickered, grabbing her drink from the counter before spotting a table full of witches and striding towards them.

Vesta peered at you cautiously, that same blush from earlier brightening her alabaster skin somehow making her appear even more beautiful. With a nod of thanks to the bartender, you picked up your drink. “Cheers, to the Ironteeth-Crochan witches,” you murmured, admiring Vesta’s full lips as they spread into a smile.

“Cheers, to new beginnings,” she murmured, taking a sip of her drink before glancing around the room. Her eyes stopped on a side door before flicking to yours, holding out her hand in invitation. Butterflies erupted in your stomach as you accepted her hand, fingers interlocking with hers as you let the beautiful witch guide you outside. 

Dim lights twinkled on a chilly side street, the area empty with the exception of a few chairs that were left against the wall. “Here,” you gestured to the chairs, pulling two of them up next to each other as you took a seat. 

Conversation with Vesta came easy, her charming demeanor quelling any reservations you had. You had lost track of how long the conversation went on, time only told by the emptiness of your drink glasses as you set them on the ground. 

A cold wind blew through, sending a chill through you that made you wish you’d left your cloak on earlier. Noticing your discomfort, Vesta opened up her own cloak, scooting her chair until the wooden seat clacked against your own. “Here, I’ll keep you warm,” she whispered, shockingly tender as she awaited your reaction.

With a goofy grin, you saddled up next to her, savoring her warmth and the smell of cinnamon as she wrapped her cloak around the both of you. The vibration from her chest as she spoke comforted you as conversation continued, lulling you into her cozy hold. 

You had somehow ended up in her lap, legs draped over hers as you lay half-asleep in Vesta’s arms. The door swung open, slightly stirring you before Vesta hissed at the intruders, pressing a kiss to your hair as she whispered for you to go back to sleep.

Asterin and Sorrel were bent over in silent laughter at the sight while Vesta glared back. Manon simply smiled on, satisfaction in her eyes as she teased, “Vesta Blackbeak, man-eater and Crochan-cuddler.” Asterin and Sorrel laughed louder at that, rousing you from your sleepy state with a yawn as you looked up to see them all standing around you.

Blushing sheepishly at Manon, you greeted the Witch Queen, who greeted you back before shoving her giggling friends through the door, leaving you alone with Vesta. 

“Your friends are very amused by us,” you noted quietly.

Vesta swallowed nervously. “They’ve... I am not usually this affectionate,” she admitted slowly. 

Sitting up, you moved to straddle her lap as your hands threaded through her fiery hair. Her warm chest brushed yours as you pulled her impossibly close. “Neither am I, but here’s to new beginnings,” you whispered, lips brushing hers as you pulled her in for a kiss.

[acourtofdreamsanddarkness]

To burn the Witch is to admit that magic exists.

- Erin Anastasia

[manontrashbeak]

People who think this feels like a long wait between sjm books clearly weren’t here for the EoS(9/2016) -> getting the announcement that we were getting ToD, not Aelins continuation-> KoA release (10/2018)

We had to wait 2 yrs to know where Aelin was and what Maeve up to

[cpeersmann]

Manon… my Queen! Best one I’ve seen yet!!! I’d gladly bow 😏

Art by: Dominique Wesson

[witchthewriter]

𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑦𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝐽𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑒 𝑀𝑒𝑖 𝐿𝑖

ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ  

I couldn’t choose between Jessie Mei Li and Àstrid Bergès-Frisbey. I ultimately wanted Jessie because I think she’d be the right age and she also brings this firey element to her acting. While watching Shadow and Bone, the character of Alina was given multidimensionality that I didn’t feel in the book. I definitely think Jessie would be able to capture the innocence of Elide, the excitement when she’s free, the feelings for Lorcan and the continuous bravery. 

[a-library-ghost]

reading the Crescent City books for the first time!! I’m just a few chapters into hosab/book 2 but these are a few DIRECT REFERENCES TO THRONE OF GLASS that I caught in hoeab/book 1!!!

The three faced goddess— just like the religion of the Ironteeth and the Crochan witches!!

And the walking dead— the book on word marks and valg that celaena reads in crown of midnight (I think?? Maybe book 1 too)

Something to think about in terms of sjm multiverse 🫣🫣🫣🤭🤭🤭

[acourtofantumbra]

Halfway through my Queen of Shadows reread and I'd written up this super long post running through a ton of 👀 parallels between ACOTAR, TOG, and CC witches, priestesses, and two of our favorite gingers' birth stories. But one second before posting the draft erased itself 🥹... Cute. I'll try again at one point because I want some smartie out there on the interwebs to tell me what it all means.

My conclusion every time is just like, "is everyone a witch?" and tbh I stand by that. But also... breeding... I hate to talk about it, but it's unavoidable at this point. All roads lead it to it unfortunately.