Lysandra - Blog Posts
Shamelessly reposting this bc it’s too beautiful not to. This literally took my breath away.
Main Couples of Throne of Glass
Artist: @giannyfili
Aelin: I wasn’t that drunk. There is no way I would be that drunk that easily.
Lysandra: You called yourself ugly.
Aelin:
Aelin: Oh my god.
The trope where two characters are somewhere they shouldn't be, so they start making out to hide the real reason>>>
EVEN BETTER IF THEY'RE ENEMIES- *squeals*
The acotar fandom is so toxic like there's ignorance of characters' trauma, stupid excuses for characters' actions, so much sexism, so much slut shaming, domesticating literally every female charcter, MiSoGynY, promoting toxic masculinity, glorifying and sexualizing EvErYtHiNg etc.
I'm just happy with Aelin, Dorian, Manon, Elide, Yrene, Chaol, Abraxos, Nesryn, Fenrys, Lysandra and Rowan birdy. Like look at them. They're adorable.
Okay so this scene in heir of fire where the Valg are in Celaena's head and she's reliving all of her worst memories. She's broken and she's accepting the pain that Sam and Nehemia are giving her because she thinks she deserves it as she failed them. And then she goes to a scene where she sees her parents and Sam and Nehemia and Aelin and they all ask her to get up, but she can't. And one by one they all start calling her a traitor but Aelin keeps sitting beside her, reaching her arm out. I think it signifies really beautifully how everyone ends up hating Celaena for some reason or the other and she accepts their hate even though she loves them. But Aelin always stays with her. She stays even when everyone else's words turn to poison. And that moment when she decides to take Aelin's hand is when Celaena Sardothien dies. Samlaena happy ending besties<3
My teacher: What are you reading?
Me: Reading are you kidding! I’m re experiencing this adventure and heart break.
My teacher: What do you mean?
Me: I completely forgot what ToG is about after reading the rest of the serie.
My teacher: ( looks at me funny )
Me: Don’t gudge. My heart was shattered in a thousand peace’s because of this book.
My teacher: ( Looks like she’s about to call an ambulance)