Stardust In you and in me Fuse us Into unity Primeval We’re coupled Born from the universe [X]
Quick scribble that turned into more when I slapped color on it… whoops.
HA HA HA HA HA, this killed me!
Ianthe, gesturing to Feyre: I have made a beautiful bride
Rhysand: You fucked up a perfectly good person is what you did. Look at it. It’s got anxiety.
It’s official (well it was several hundred pages ago) Rhysand is the greatest. Sorry Tamlin you had your chance AND BLEW IT. I think my favorite chapter so far is the one where Rhys tells Feyre why he did what he did from the beginning. Everything clicked and it was beautiful.
Cass… *tries to catch breath* … Cassian!
The Lord of Bloodshed
Art: artworks_by_rokii
And the fourth option... why not all three?
So do you like villains because they're cool, or because it's cathartic to see characters completely lash out against the world for their trauma and abuse and just be angry for all their pain in a manner that doesn't actually affect anyone since it's all fictional.
Chapter 55 & holy crap this so hot!
Art by: artworks_by_rokii
ACOMAF: Quotes/Scenes [4/6]:
“I tried to get my traitorous lungs to draw air so I could voice the word. No—no.
But I didn’t have to say it.
Thunder cracked behind me, as if two boulders had been hurled against each other.
People screamed, falling back, a few vanishing outright as darkness erupted.
I whirled, and through the night drifting away like smoke on a wind, I found Rhysand straightening the lapels of his black jacket.
“Hello, Feyre darling,” he purred.
I shouldn’t have been surprised. Not when Rhysand liked to make a spectacle of everything. And found pissing off Tamlin to be an art form.
But there he was.
Rhysand, High Lord of the Night Court, now stood beside me, darkness leaking from him like ink in water.
He angled his head, his blue-black hair shifting with the movement. Those violet eyes sparkled in the golden faelight as they fixed on Tamlin, as he held up a hand to where Tamlin and Lucien and their sentries had their swords half-drawn, sizing up how to get me out of the way, how to bring him down—
But at the lift of that hand, they froze.” - A Court of Mist and Fury
Day 13- “Wings and Embers”.
Rhys sleeps naked
The women from the Throne of Glass series
From left to right: Kaltain, Sorrel, Asterin, Manon, Elide, Aelin, Lysandra, Nehemia, Nesryn and Sorscha