Emerie Of Illyria

May we have a sneak peek at the next chapter 👀👀

i'll do you one better

The Devil couldn't reach me so he made me a person stuck in the acotar fandom

When you need to find that one Tumblr post for the fanfic that you're going to base it off of but you can't find it anywhere 😭

What I draw at 12:30 AM when I need to sleep but the IDEAS

REBLOG if you have amazing talented artist friends!

'ao3 needs a like and dislike button'

what you need, my algorithm-rotten minded friend, is a grip

“This is your daily, friendly reminder to use commas instead of periods during the dialogue of your story,” she said with a smile.

Kallias and Viviane let Rhysand off the hook a little too easy about the Winter Court children. They're just supposed to believe it was another Daemati when Rhysand was tormenting them all UtM and Rhysand couldn't even provide the name of this other Daemati? All this evidence against him and they just believe his word? just like that?

What Strength Really Means 💪

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Hey everyone, my name is Abdelmajed. I don’t usually talk much about myself, but today, I want to share a little piece of my story.

I was born and raised in Gaza, a place that has always been my home 🏡. I grew up surrounded by my family, my friends, and the streets that I knew like the back of my hand. Life wasn’t always easy, but we had love, laughter, and dreams. I used to think that no matter what happened, home would always be here. But life has a way of changing things in ways we never expect.

Over the past months, everything I once knew has disappeared. The streets that were once filled with children playing are now silent. The houses that held so many memories are now just rubble. And the people I loved—some of them are gone forever. 💔

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Help Abdelmajed Escape Gaza and Rebuild His Life

My name is Abdelmajed, and I am a survivor of the war in Gaza. Everything I once knew has been taken away—my home, my safety, and the people

how to be the ultimate tool of destruction

Pairing: Azriel/Eris Vanserra

Rating: M

Chapter Count: 1/3

Description: Even from the other end of Prythian, Eris Vanserra manages to unravel the careful tapestry of Azriel's stoic exterior one thred at a time. The Shadowsinger is no stranger to wrath, but the kind that the Lordling inspires is one that he just can't seem to get a grip on. He hates it. The loss of control, the thoughtlessness, the total dissociation. He doesn't want the rage or the blindness that it brings, but he just can't seem to help it when the First Son of Autumn is involved.

Especially not when a mating bond snaps between them.

But when Azriel's instincts are forced in a new direction, and his rage takes a different shape, he is confronted with truths and feelings that he'd previously thought impossible. Because, at the end of the day, Eris Vanserra is his mate.

And there is little that Azriel wouldn't do for the one tied to his soul.

hello hello! if you like azris and you'd like to see what i lovingly refer to as Angry Azzy, feel free to check out my most recent fic! you can access it on AO3 from the hyperlink above, or here. and let me know if you'd like to be on the taglist, or if you already are and i've tragically forgotten you, which is a very real possibility. i'll be sure to write you down and include you in future azris posts if you're interested! And if I tagged you and you didn't want to be tagged, don't be afraid to let me know and I'll take you off, no sweat

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