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        a brow quirks at the sight of the assassin wrapped in WHITE, the light fabric clinging to his muscles toned from a LIFETIME of training. her own tunic clung to her curves, skin slick with SWEAT and gloriously tanned from years spent training in the red desert. she moves with a FELINE grace, SWIFT and silent as a viper, as she peels the fabric from her face, freeing a mess of blonde hair.      

        “ I think you’ll find that I WON the race back from the oasis today. ”      she may have been raised by silent assassins, but that didn’t mean she was going to abide by their ridiculous rules of NO TALKING.         “ it was a VALIANT effort but I saw you stumble three quarters of the way back. ”      the slightest misstep on his part, barely even noticeable to an UNTRAINED eye. though the SMUG expression on her face does little to ebb her ever growing EGO.

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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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