CHAOL,

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                i never said that. you just don’t strike me as one not dauntless enough to take matters into your own hands and invite whichever lord you’d like to dance. perhaps he’d thought it once, but celaena sardothien, muderous as her reputation painted her as, had turned out to behave not so differently from a court-raised lady. perhaps that would raise questions about her past later, but for now, chaol’s thoughts were definitely elsewhere. amber eyes stared into  her own, something like surprise fleeting but obvious on his face. “ why try to catch my eye, celaena ? we’re already stuck together. not i’m stuck with you, but this — inconsciously referring to her as someone who, in the end, was in the same situation as he. 

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            She wrinkles her nose at all. Celaena Sardothien may be an ASSASSIN, but she was still a woman, and she wasn’t above lingering around the dance floor as men stared at her with too wide eyes. Besides, if she was being HONEST with herself for once, she quite LIKED dancing with the captain of the guard.        “ Perhaps I’m trying to win you over in order to escape this ridiculous competition. ”    Celaena tips her head back and laughs, golden hair sweeping against her back.    “ Besides, all the available suitors are either old or incredibly DISPLEASING to the eye. ”

 



descendantsofvalyria:

Requested by Anonymous

 



KING OF FRANCE,

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        A small grin oversees the king’s lips as he sits back upon his chair – in the mist of completing a task of his own when the letter he sent was tossed in his direction. She did have a small touch for  drama in which he was most amused by, yet his look seemed quite the contrary “You will do as your told” he snapped back in return, hues adverting in her direction as he proceeded to instruct her of the small obstacle that stood in his way “I have your next mission – one that will require information followed by a slow, painful death” it was her specialty after all. And no one did it better than her.

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              It took all of Celaena Sardothien’s control not to hurl one of her many hidden daggers at him. Damn his mother for hiring her and using her to DISPOSE of their enemies behind closed doors and damn the BLOOD MONEY that filled her pockets ( even if it did pay very handsomely ) The assassin gives a lazy eye roll while crossing her arms over her chest. 

            “ Say your piece and what you want and be done with it. I’d like to get a decent amount of sleep at some point. ”

 



CAL,

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     He chuckles as he traces his finger along her jawline. “Mmm,” He bites his lip in careful consideration, “I’m not exactly sure yet. I’m debating between the two.”

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           Ashryver eyes flicker to his hand on her skin, then back up to his SMOLDERING gaze. A slow smirk slides onto her lips at that. “ Oh ? Perhaps I can help you make up your mind. ”

 



vengcfulqueen:

so yes you are correct; this is a bias list. it’s not for a milestone ( although i am close to my next one ) this is literally and quite simply because i wish to give to love to the people that over this summer - that was extremely stressful for me due to a variety of reasons, namely being the two surgeries && then the few complications that came with that - that have made the summer much easier to cope with && have provided something to do other than mope. which includes either ooc conversations, writing with me - or just your writing in general. this is for everyone that has made the days a little brighter, even if i only started talking to you yesterday.

Keep reading

 



ironxsilvcr:

don’t even ask me how this happened, i have no idea and i’m very certain that you’re all lost but i’m still keeping you! you can’t escape now *adorable evil laughter* I hit my first milestone yesterday and I’m so happy and so humbled <3 thank you so SO much for following me and for all the love. it truly means a lot to me! i know i’m not mutuals with all my followers but you mean a lot to me (you’re not just a number) <3

so as a thank you here’s a tiny bias list. thanks again. be awesome. take care of yourselves and stay hydrated <3

T H E   S K W A D   aka the people who put up with me! ily guys! you’re a blessing! seriously go follow them! they’re all a++++

@straniul @strangcrthanfiction (love garet on both blogs people)
@rhaegxr @traiitorprince @vengcfulqueen @zaldrizotala
@jasonxtoddred @fiery-assassin @whiisperqueen
@defyingblood  @nogcd @starfallmaiden @ofdivinetragedies 

T H E   I N C R E D I B L E S  you make my dash a true joy to scroll through! thank you! i don’t write with all of you but know that i admire you from afar <3

@@@southronprincess @bloodymissmuffet  @oflegendaries
@ofmindcontroller  @lilyharvord @rnaven  @mithraiic
@crownedfatality @cerseilionesslannister @miimicked
@unseenmockingjay @agirlingrey @warmedstone
@mcgneto @holtbekah @sylviaplathwrites @revnamorte
@akxkios @lexluthxr @maliitiosi @theusurper @notheavynly
@skjoldmoy @akingslayerx @textsfromnorta @agentxthirteenx

 



LYSANDRA,

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                the more you mention that name, the more ridiculous i find it. we definitely need to meet ren allsbrook so he can tell me what’s the domain’s actual name. or rename it ourselves. i don’t know— anyway, when evangeline’s going to end up inheriting it, i’m sure she would prefer something more generic. ” she could hold her ground with knives, arobynn had ensured that much. ( perhaps he simply didn’t want the girl he claimed as his hurt by anyone who wasn’t himself. ) her own body was as much of a weapon as any blade, and she’d never found herself interested in swords…until now.  it’s not a priority. i can definitely handle myself with other weapons, beginning with these, lysandra countered, tapping a perfectly manicured finger against her lips.  but as soon as you get some time, i’m willing to learn. 

               the former courtesan gave a playful bow, seconds before turning into a sparrow and flying off. ( did she enjoy showing off ? very much. especially when rowan was around to watch her bird herself away. ) besides, it was faster than climbing several flights of stairs, and the little girl soon joined them all the same, hurrying the staircase while adjusting the hood of her lemon cloak over her head, even as her mistress pushed one of the courtyard’s doors open, a satchel tied over her shoulders. “ you don’t need that, lysandra whispered, gently pulling it off.  your’e beautiful. and if someone gives you shit for it, she added after a moment’s thought,  just tell me what they look like. they’ll piss themselves out of fear later. evangeline chuckled, letting the older girl lift her up to settle her down on the horse they’d ride. “ you gonna come, whitethorn ? she called, heaving herself up into the saddle.  actually, no, forget what i said. girls’ day out only.

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                     REN. By the Wyrd, Ren Allsbrook. He had stayed in her apartment in Rifthold before everything had went to HELL. Thankfully, Chaol had had enough sense to send him back to Terrasen before she’d arrived. Though, a small COWARDLY part of her was thankful that she hadn’t had to face him there, to show him who she truly was and have him SPIT in her face for it. Now that magic was free, and she was home, she wondered how he would react to her now.

                    Aelin flashed the former courtesan a truly WICKED grin. “ Oh, I don’t doubt it for a second. It’s all of us that probably need to be protected from you. You can take us all down in whatever form you choose. ” She laughs as Lysandra flies away momentarily. If anyone ever said a FOUL word about her new friend or Evangeline, she wouldn’t hesitate to slide a BLADE through their throat. “ As much as he disagrees, I told him to stay behind. ” She smirks in his direction, practically hearing him growling in return before mounting her horse. Spurring her horse into a walk, she turns to Evangeline with a wink. “ I’m quite excited to see you in ACTION. ”

 



STRANGER,

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░▒▌▐ s ɪ ʟ ᴠ ᴇ ʀ ᴘ ʀ ɪ ɴ ᴄ ᴇ

    OBVIOUSLY THE WOMAN was not pleased by his queries
    yet he cared little for that. She was the stranger, she was
    the one intruding from seemingly NOWHERE
    ( just a strange light that flashed and disappeared just as suddenly ).
    If she believed him naive enough to fall for her diversions,
    the woman was mistaken.

             ❝ You just arrived, I’ve been here for long;
                and
I asked first.Rhaegar stated the facts. 

Whoever she is, by how she describes the place as if just discovering it, lets the silver prince know that she’s a foreigner. Or at least, someone not familiar with this place, which in itself means she’s not from around. Many who live here know of the ruined castle of Summerhall and that it is abandoned. Just as many know him too.    

             ❝ This place belonged to my family thus I know
                quite well that it is abandoned, and that only I visit it.
                Again I ask, who are you and where did you come from?

                He repeated the question, stepping closer towards the
                woman though still keeping considerable distance.  

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            Aelin lets a long SIGH escape from her, pinching the bridge of her nose. Damn her curiosity for opening that Wyrdgate and falling right through it to god knows where. Though she couldn’t keep up this CHARADE for much longer, that much was true. She would have to play at this GAME in order to learn what she needed to know. 

                   “ Aelin. ” She says after a short while. It was strange saying her name aloud, to a stranger who didn’t automatically recognize those Ashryver eyes and place her for the infamous FIRE-BREATHING BITCH-QUEEN. “ I’m from Terrasen, a continent in Erilea. ”

                         She lowers her arms to her side, though keeps the DAGGER clutched in her palm should this man try anything. If was EFFORT for her got to throw it right at his beautiful face, like she might have done once. But she needed answers. 

                                  “ Your turn; what is this place? ”

 



CAL,

@crownedfatality

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    “Love and toleration are two different things, Aelin.”

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           “ And which applies to me, Prince ?

 



 



She was fire, and light, and ash, and embers

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AELIN ASHRYVER GALATHYNIUS
from sarah j maas' throne of glass book series

She was Aelin Fireheart, and she bowed for no one and nothing

BOOK BASED
NOT spoiler free

oc, crossover, and au friendly. multi-everything.

EST october 29, 2015
( written by NINA )

Save the crown that was hers by blood and survival and triumph

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