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And to add on to my last request, (y/n brother damon kisses or sleeps with y/n’s bestie and and she has hot rough sex with kol) when (bc she’s angry) they do it can in one of the bits y/n ride him
I had a blast writing these. I hope you like them, and I'm sorry it took a long time! Here's Part 2! The aftermath
The Aftermath
Reader (Salvatore Younger sister) x Kol Imagine
The house is quiet when you walk in. The kind of quiet that feels heavy like the walls know the night was a storm. An exact resemblance of how you were feeling.
“Still angry?” He leans against the closed door behind them, watching her with that soft intensity he only ever shows her.
“Less, more tired. More hurt. More…everything” He steps closer gently cupping her face, his eyes searching hers.
“Let me take care of you tonight.” You nod not because you’re weak, but because she finally feels safe enough to lean on someone. He kisses you slow and grounding, and she melts into him.
His hands travel to your shirt and for the second time tonight he takes it off of you. The bra following shortly after, as he walks you backwards until the back of your legs collide with your bed. You settle down on it, and he undresses to his boxers. His hands traveling to your skirt and he pulls it off along with your panties. He kisses you again his tongue stormed past her closed lips. His arms travel down to your ass and he pushes you against him. He catches one nipple between his lips and sucks hard, sending a jolt of pleasure down our spine and between your thighs. He rolls the other nipple between his thumb and forefinger, and you find yourself grinding your hips against him.
You feel his lips begin trailing kisses along the tops of your breasts. You look down at him, he slowly slides his fingers into you. You throw your head back onto the pillow and moan. He goes a little faster until he pulls them out completely. He thrusts into you, your hands find his back and cling onto him. You wrap your legs around his waist, and he moans. He begins thrust more quickly. You meet his every thrust, and his hands travel down to your ass as he pulls you into him. You climax at the same time and lays down beside you. He pulls you to his chest and kisses the top of your head. “I’m here and I love you forever and always.
You slip out of bed carefully, and go shower in your bathroom. You come back and kol is asleep and sprawled in a way that only a old, smug vampire can manage. You snag kols sweater and a clean pair of his boxers that he keeps in your room, and slip them on. Padding down the stairs, you wrap your arms around yourself. You need air. A breath. moment.
You pull a glass from the cabinet, and grab the forgotten bottle of wine from tonight. You pour yourself a generous amount. That’s when she hears the footsteps behind her. You turn and see Stefan standing in the doorway arms crossed, gentle concern written all over his face.
“You okay?” You swallow hard, looking down at her glass, then back to him.
“No…” your voice cracking slightly. “Not really.”
Stefan is at your side instantly, patience in his movements, family in his gaze. “Talk to me.”
You exhale, leaning against the counter, wine glass trembling slightly. “Tonight was…a lot. Damon being Damon, Bonnie staring at me like I overreacted, like I’m supposed to smile while my brother works his way through my friends like its a hobby-” you voice cracks “And then pretending I’m the problem when I finally say something.”
Stefan moves around the counter and rests a hand lightly on your shoulder. nods his eyes “You’re allowed to feel hurt. Damon crossed lines plural and he knows it. You standing up for yourself doesn’t make you a bad guy.”
Your chest tightens relief mixing with hurt. “I hate feeling like this, Stefan. I hate that it still hurts. I hate that they get to walk around like nothing happened."
Your throat tightens. You blink up at him, grateful.
“Funny. Kol said almost the exact same thing. In a significantly more dramatic way.”
Stefan smirks. “That sounds like him.” Before you can reply, a loud scoff echoes from the doorway.”
“Oh great, Group therapy without me. How touching.” You and Stefan both straighten. Damon strolls in like he owns the house because of course he is eyeing the two of you suspiciously. “So, what’s this? Stefan comforting you because I dared to have a backbone at dinner?”
Your jaw clenches. “No, Stefan was comforting me because you humiliated me in front of my friends. Again.”
Damon rolls his eyes. “I didn’t humiliate you. I tried to keep you from biting Bonnie’s head off-”
“After she slept with you, and probably half the town if we’re taking inventory!” Stefan winces. Damon inhales sharply, offended.
“Wow! Suddenly I’m the villain for having a love life?”
“You’re the villain because you treat my feelings like background noise.”
A voice drifts lazily from the stairs. “And because you’re spectacularly bad at apologizing, brother mine-in-law-to-be.”
Damon turns just in time to see Kol descend the steps, shirtless, hair mussed, borderline glowing with “I definitely slept with your sister and I’m proud of it” energy. Damon’s eyes widen. “Why is- why is he- why are you half naked in my house?”
Kol smirks slow and wicked. “Because your sister and I were having a perfectly lovely evening until you stomped in like a jealous ex. Also your guest towels are very soft. Compliments to the cotton.”
Damon sputters. “You-You’re sleeping with Kol? Kol Mikaelson? The chaos demon? The walking homicide case?”
You fold your arms, chin lifted, ice-cold. “Why do you think he was with me at dinner, Damon? He’s my boyfriend” you respond flat and lethal.
Stefan closes his eyes because he knows its over. Kol meanwhile, beams like christmas came early. “You heard the lady.” he says smug as hell.
“You have lost your mind.”
“No. I just stopped letting you tell me how to live it.” Kol steps behind you resting a casual hand on your hip protective, possessive, and unbothered.
“This isn’t going to happen. You dating my sister? In my house? Not going to happen.”
“Let? I don’t remember asking for your permission.”
Damon steps closer. “You’re unstable, unpredictable, homicidal-”
“And somehow still less destructive than your love life. Fascinating, isn’t it?” You choke on a laugh. Damon does not find it funny.
“If you hurt her I will end you.”
Kol steps right into Damon's space, smiling like he’s about to toast a marshmallow over this fight. “If I hurt her, she’ll end me, and she’d succeed. Your sister is far more dangerous than you give her credit for, mate.” Damon clenches his fists. Stefan subtly moves closer just in case someone tries to rip someone else’s heart out.
“Okay, let’s turn the kitchen into a crime scene again.”
“This isn’t happening. I’m not letting you drag her into your messes.”
“Ironic that you think I need your permission to date him. When you didn’t ask permission to sleep with my friends.” You land the blow you take Kol’s hand and raise it up. “This is happening weather you approve it or not. Kind of how you and Bonnie happened without my permission. He has been trying to piece me together after the damage you caused. He understands why I am upset. Meanwhile the one guy I though would understand. Stands against and thinks I’m overreacting.” You shake your head. “Goodnight Damon.”
Hi could you please do one of like idk maybe imagine Y/N is angry at her brother (damon for hooking up with her bestfriend and kol comes over for date night and (she found out the damon and her best friend stuff at dinner) so after dinner they (Kol and Y/N) leave to go out but Y/N is angry and has steamy car sex outside the cinemas and then they go home and finish off their business😏😏 Only if you want. Thank you, i’m sorry!
The Betrayal I hope you like it! I am going to be posting a part two to this.
The Betrayal
The table is set beautifully, for an ordinary dinner, candles burning low, crystal glasses gleaming, roses, a bottle of bourbon that costs more than Damon’s car. Kol lounges in his chair like he owns the place, spinning his fork lazily. Bonnie sits quietly and tense, eyes darting between Damon and me.
You take your seat last, calm in the way a storm is calm before it hits land.
“You’ve outdone yourself, love. Almost looks like you’re about to announce a royal execution.” He says with his signature smirk.
You fold your napkin with elegant precision. A thin smile forms on your face. “Oh, nothing so dramatic. Just dinner with…family.”
Bonnie’s throat tightens, and Damon narrows his eyes at you. “Alright. Enough buildup. What’s this really about?” You don’t look at him.
You give him a smile that’s sweet but cold as a blade. “Nothing, dear brother. I just thought it’d be nice to dine with the people I trust.”
Kol chokes on a laugh. Bonnie stiffens, and Damon bristles. “You’re angry”
“No Bonnie. Anger is loud.” You pick up your wine, your voice velvet cold. “What I am is disappointed. And disappointment? It’s far more dignified.”
Bonnie’s Breath catches. “I didn’t want to hurt you-“
“Oh I know.” You give her a lethal smile. “You just did it anyway.”
Damon finally cuts in, jaw tight. “Hey-Don’t talk tot her like she planned some betrayal. Things happened. People got close.”
Your eyes slice to him. “People got close?” you scoff softly. “Is that what you call it, Damon?”
He steps forward. “She didn’t use me. I didn’t use her. It wasn’t malicious.”
You stand, slowly and gracefully, and look him dead in the eyes. “Is that what called it when you slept with Caroline as well?” You tilt your head acting confused and the room freezes.
Damon goes rigid. “That has nothing to do with this-“
You give him a dagger sharp smile. “Oh but does. Because you always shove yourself into the people closest to me.” You tilt your head again. “Caroline. Now Bonnie.” Sarcasm dripping from your voice. “Should I warn Stefan and Elena to lock her doors too?”
Damon’s face darkens. “You’re twisting this-“
Kol cuts in amused. “No mate, she’s simply pointing out your delightful habit of spreading chaos with your extracurriculars.” “Stay out of it, Kol”
“Oh, absolutely not.” He says as he sits forward, grin widening. “Your sister’s the only one at this table making any sense. I also promised your brother that I would protect her and defend her. Even if its against you.”
Damon shoots him a murderous look. (Y/N) doesn’t even flinch as she turns back to Bonnie with surgical precision. “You didn’t tell me. You didn’t trust me. You didn’t think I deserved honesty.”
Bonnie swallows. “I was scared of hurting you.”
You smile coldly. “And yet, here we are, me hurt. You, quiet. Damon, defensive. Kol entertained.” Kol raises his glass in a smug toast. You sit back down slow and composed with authority. “You know what the worst part is, Bonnie?” You pause, your voice deadly soft. “It wasn’t that you slept with him. It’s that you thought I’d look at you the same way after you lied about it.”
Bonnie’s voice trembles. “You still see me as your friend…right?”
A beat. “No. Not right now.”
Damon slams his hand onto the table. “Enough! She didn’t betray you. You don’t get to punish her or me like some self-appointed Mikaelson judge.”
Kol laughs. “Oh she absolutely gets to. She’s doing a rather brilliant job at it, actually.” You turn to Damon fully and fiercely. “You don’t get to lecture about betrayal Damon. Not when you’ve left a trail of broken trust behind you like breadcrumbs. Caroline and now Bonnie. And whoever else you conveniently forgot to mention.” Damon goes quiet the truth hitting to close. “And Bonnie? Eyes soften only slightly. “I don’t hate you. I just…don’t recognize you. Until I do, things will not be the same.”
Bonnie’s eyes water as she sits frozen in her chair.
Kol watches you, and then looks proudly at you. “That’s how a proper family reckoning is done.”
Damon glowers. Bonnie quietly wipes her cheek. You rise placing your napkin neatly beside your plate. An executioner laying down your blade. “I’m finished here.”
Kol stands as well offering you a lazy grin. “I am delighted to have had shared dinner with you two. We must do it again sometime.” He says as he turns to you and holds his hand out. You take it and you both walk out of the room.
You don’t give Damon and Bonnie another glance. You leave calm, elegant, and unshaken. No matter how your feeling on the inside.
Damon and Boonie sit in heavy silence that was left behind.
The night air hits as you step outside. Kol walks half a step behind you, his hands in his pockets watching the tension still rigid in your shoulders. He unlocks his car, and opens the door for you. “I must say, love…if dinner had gone on any longer, I’m fairly certain you would’ve slit Damon’s throat with your salad for.” He pauses. “Tastefully, of course.”
You huff out a humorless laugh as you climb into his car shutting the door behind you. He walks around and climbs in after he opens the door. Closing it behind him. “Don’t tempt me. It’s not fully off the table yet.” You respond as buckle your seat belt. Kol grins, delighted. He starts the engine, but doesn’t drive yet. He just looks at you.
“You know…for someone who claims she isn’t angry, you’re radiating enough fury to charge through this town, and let them feel your fury.” You throw your head back against the seat, groaning.
“I am angry. At Damon. At Bonnie. At myself for even caring this much.” You run your hand through your hair. “I just…I don’t care that they got together. If they have feels for each other then so be it. I hate that they lied to me. I hate that Bonnie did the opposite of what she gets mad at Elena, Caroline, and I for. Then they acted like I was being dramatic? Damon acting as if he didn’t hurt Caroline when he was done using her.” I look into his eyes as mine begin to cloud.
Kol’s expression softens which doesn’t happens often. He scoffs. “Dramatic? You handled with more composure then half of my family. Rebekah would’ve thrown something, a candle, the bottle of wine, or the glass, maybe a knife. Klaus would’ve daggered Damon, and then would’ve snapped Bonnies neck. Elijah would’ve delivered a speech so long we’d all be dead of boredom.” you snort. “But you?” He says as he cups your cheek in his hand. “You cut them open with words alone. Beautifully done, and made it known how you felt.” He says softly. “Your feelings matter, and they should’ve been honest with you.”
You smile at him, and exhale the tension easing up a bit. “You enjoyed it way too much.”
“Oh, absolutely, but I also know you wern’t just performing, love.” He pauses and you hear his voice go softer. “It hurt you.”
You look out the window, your jaw tight. “I trusted them. The both of them. They kept it from me like I wouldn’t matter. Like I was…optional.”
Kol grips the wheel a little harder. His knuckles turning a bit white. This anger not directed at you, but on your behalf. “You are not optional. Not to the people who deserve you.” He pauses. “Certainly not to me.” You turn toward him, surprised by the sincerity.
He looks away quickly. The slightest hint of vulnerability flickering across his face before the smirk returns. “Besides, if anyone should be furious with Damon it's me. He’s the only man who can annoy me without even trying.”
I turn to smile at him and laugh. He pulls into the dark, mostly empty movie theater parking lot, and turns off the engine but doesn’t move. Neither do you. The air shifts, charged, quiet, intimate.
“You know, I like seeing this side of you. The fire. The bite. The way you don’t crumble when you’re angry. You only sharpen.” his voice drops, soft and sincere. “Its…intoxicating”
Your breath catches just a little. “Kol…”
He leans closer, but not to trap her. Just enough for her to feel the electricity. “If I’m overstepping, tell me. I’ll behave.”
She swallows, pulse kicking up, and Kol definitely notices. “You’re not overstepping.”
Kol's smile turns wicked, but his eyes stay warm. “Good. Because I'd very much like to make you forget tonight ever happened…even if just for a moment. He grabs me and places me on his lap, and moves my legs so that I’m straddling him. Kol leans in slowly, brushing his lips against hers in a long, soft, lingering kiss. Heated with emotion. You melt into him, hands clutching his shirt. You feel his tongue pry its way past your lips. You moan quietly as yourself pool between your thighs. He nibbles at your bottom li, tasting your mouth, and running his fingers along her neck. Her hands slid up to embrace shoulders, and he seizes the opportunity to unbutton your shirt. You inhale Kol’s woodsy, masculine scent-a scent that always struck her as the olfactory version of smooth jazz-and studied his face in the moonlight. He’s become your home, your comfort, your safe space.
You abruptly pressed your lips to his. His response was instantaneous. His tongue pushed past her lips as she moans into his mouth. You shrug out of your shirt, your lips still pressed to his, and arched her back silently inviting him to tough her breasts. Kol breaks off the kiss, and shoves your bra down around your waist. His hands eagerly sought their soft fullness.
He looks intently a your breasts as they flush and tightened under his touch. You moan helplessly as his thumbs moved in small circles. You close your eyes. God, he was driving you crazy. He begins to rub his hot palms across your nipples, she found herself squirming. You feel so aroused it begins to hurt a little bit. You clasp your thighs together hard in a vain effort to get some relief. He smirks and rubs your thighs “Do you need help love?”
You nod, and his mouth engulfs your nipple again, and his hands start to go under your skirt. “Are you wet for me love?” Without waiting for an answer, he narrowed his eyes and snaked a hand fully under your skirt. You moaned more loudly than she meant to as she felt two fingers pluge easily into your pussy. “Of course you, are you love?”
“I want to fuck you so bad,” he rasped as she squired against his pumping fingers. “You want it don’t you? You want me to fuck this wet pussy of yours?” He rips your underwear off of you, and you pop his jeans and open his jeans and pull him out of his boxers. He was already hard, and you look him in the eyes and say.
“I want to ride you.” He growls, and he helps you push his cock inside yourself. You close your eyes as you push yourself down on his length. You moan out loud, his hands go around to your ass. He squeezes your ass and he lifts you up and pushes you down onto his cock. His mouth finds your neck and he sucks on your neck. As you ground yourself against him.
“You're close, aren't you love?” You nod not being able to talk. “I can feel you tightening around me.” He starts making you come down on him harder, his hands squeezing your ass mixed with his mouth on your neck slowly makes you release. You settle on his lap catching your breath. You wrap your arms around him and he pulls you in closer. He rests his forehead against your head. “I love you. I’ve always loved you. I will forever and always be here through all the chaos, and all the fire, all of it. You just…have to let me.
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The Throne of Glass world no longer exists.
It was destroyed by the Asteri to create Midgard.
[Spoilers for Throne of Glass, ACOTAR, and Crescent City]
Many thousands of years ago, and prior to the Asteri's invasion of Midgard, there existed another civilisation. Part of this civilisation lived in a place called Parthos.
More specifically, when asked what the Crescent City world was before the Asteri's reign, Tharion noted that "ancient humans and their gods dwelled here."
An exact description of the Throne of Glass world.
Interestingly, despite the Crescent City books mentioning other continents (such as Pangera), readers are only given a map of Lunathion.
This is particularly strange, as all other SJM books have provided a full world map.
So, why would this be hidden for Crescent City...?
As such, I theorise that Midgard is actually the Throne of Glass world; hence why a full map has not yet been revealed.
Thus, I believe that following the events of Kingdom of Ash, some years later, the Asteri showed up and destroyed their world. The result of this was the creation of Midgard, and subsequently Lunathion - the world Bryce inhabits today.
The Timeline.
Evidently, this theory suggests that the timeline between the ACOTAR, CC and TOG worlds are not simultaneous, but rather that Throne of Glass occurred in the past - many thousands of years ago.
When considering this possibility, some rebut that this cannot be possible, as Aelin fell through worlds - right past Velaris and Lunathion. However, there is nothing to suggest that Aelin didn't also fall through time.
In fact, there are a multitude of hints throughout the various SJM books to suggest that time travel, or time manipulation, is indeed possible:
When the Asteri lured people into Midgard, it is said they offered a hand through "space and time."
The Harp, when used, can transport people through "space and eons." In fact, the 26th string is time itself - but what happens when a full melody is played?
Merrill straight up suggests that all of the worlds overlap - sharing the same space, but are separated by time. Almost as if it suggests that ACOTAR, CC and TOG are in the same 'world,' but manifestations of differing time periods; the past (TOG), the present (ACOTAR), and the future (CC).
Most importantly, when Bryce lands in Prythian, she starts to wonder if she had travelled in time; or, if this new world occupies a different time period (the exact concept that Merrill just suggested...)
Further, in her most recent interview, SJM was asked whether time travel would play a part in future books. SJM mysteriously replied, "no spoilers."
Thus, if this theory is correct, and Throne of Glass is indeed set in the past, then it is perhaps no coincidence that "Midgard" is the Norse name for "Earth."
And that "Terrasen" means "Old Earth."
Parthos.
As previously mentioned, a portion of the civilisation that used to inhabit Midgard (and as this theory suggests, the TOG characters) resided in an ancient city called Parthos.
As readers, we are first offered a glimpse of Parthos when Apollion takes Bryce to a "dream world" - a landscape in which the Great Library of Parthos used to be.
When in this dream world, Bryce notes that what remains of Parthos is a "DUSTY plain."
Interestingly, in the ACOTAR world, the Bone Carver mentioned that the world he (and his siblings) came from is now nothing more than "DUST drifting across a plain."
As the Bone Carver mentions this, Feyre notes that he draws three interlocking circles into the ground.
This is the exact symbol of Bryce's Archesian necklace - which is also the symbol of Parthos.
If this theory is correct, then the Bone Carver originated from Parthos - from the Throne of Glass world.
Considering the similarities between the Bone Carver and the Sin Eater (the absent God-like being in the TOG world who quite literally carved bones, and was known as the 'God of Truth')... it makes perfect sense.
However, the most telling clue of all, that connects everything together, is this;
Knowing that Parthos is referred to as a "dusty" plain, consider Rowan's words to Aelin:
"I love you. There is no limit to what I can give to you, no time I need. Even when this world is a FORGOTTEN WHISPER OF DUST between the stars, I will love you."
Why would the world Aelin and Rowan inhabit ever turn into a "forgotten whisper of dust"? Just like Parthos?
Because IT IS Parthos.
It is the world the Asteri destroyed to create Midgard.
Asteri Archives.
As even further proof, recall that when Bryce entered the Asteri's archive rooms at the end of CC2, she found notes on how Midgard came to be.
These notes stated that the "indigenous life was not sustainable" for the Asteri.
If this theory is correct, this suggests that the "indigenous" lives were the Throne of Glass humans, and that they did not possess enough magic (or first-light) to feed the Asteri.
We already know this is true, as it was a similar problem that the Valg previously faced.
Additionally, on the exact same page of the notes that detail the Asteri's invasion of Midgard, there is a sketch of both a wolf shifter, and a mer.
The wolf shifters and the mer are the two species confirmed to be the Throne of Glass fae.
So, it begs the question; why were the Throne of Glass fae explicitly mentioned on the Asteri's Midgard (pre-colonisation) notes...?
The Southern Continent.
If Midgard is built on the ruins of the Throne of Glass world, then I believe that Lunathion is situated on the Southern Continent (the setting of the TOG book, Tower of Dawn).
More specifically, as Lunathion is said to be modelled after an "ancient city," I believe it is modelled after the famed Southern Continent City - Antica.
In Tower of Dawn, Antica is described as a city surrounded by a wall, lined with "olive groves" and "wheat farms" bordering the city.
Lunathion is described in the exact same way:
Further, both Lunathion and Antica have "arid" climates:
Lunathion:
Antica:
And, most notably, both are surrounded by deserts; a unique geographical feature that is not prominently featured in other SJM settings.
As such, this suggests that the lost library of Parthos, is the Torre Cesme.
Perhaps the most sacred building in the entirety of the Throne of Glass world, the Torre Cesme is home to a huge library - one that is said to be the oldest.
In the present day, Jesiba Roga guards the remaining books that were once held in the library of Parthos (or, in the Torre Cesme library).
Prior to the end of CC1, Jesiba kept these books locked away in her store, Griffin Antiquities. Interestingly, a set of "glaring owl eyes" had been placed on the store to Jesiba's shop.
Owl's are the symbol of Silba, and the healers of the Torre Cesme.
Further, considering that Yrene's healing abilities are the exact same as Bryce's Starborn powers - could this explain why Jesiba looked like she had "seen a ghost" when she first beheld Bryce's Starborn light?
Such a notion makes even more sense when you consider that Hypaxia's tutor was brought back to life using necromancy, and was originally an inhabitant of Parthos.
Hypaxia states that this tutor specifically trained her in healing magic; just like the healers of the Torre Cesme.
In fact, the scene of Hypaxia removing the Kristallos venom is near identical to Yrene removing the Valg parasite from Chaol:
Lidia Cervos.
Speaking of necromancy, knowing that Hypaxia's family dabbles in such magic calls into question the identify of Lidia, Hypaxia's half-sister.
Is she Aelin Galathynius, brought back to life?
Or, perhaps she is a child of Aelin and Rowan, brought back to life?
Not only do Lidia and Aelin look near identical,
Not only is Lidia represented by flame (Aelin's power),
But her shifted form is that of a deer; that sacred animal of Terrasen. Even her last name "Cervos" is a type of female deer.
Lidia is also seen wearing a "gold ring, crowned with a square, clean-cut ruby." This is the exact description of the ring Aelin have to Rowan when they married.
Further, Ruhn also suggests that Lidia must be an Asteri, or as old as one, given the way she uses language. However, as Lidia is only 47, this makes no sense.
However, it makes perfect sense if Ruhn is actually talking to Aelin, or Aelin's child; someone who, according to this theory, existed many thousands of years ago.
(And, as a side note - given that Lidia looks like the "spitting image" of Luna, and that Luna's sacred animal is the Stag... could it be that Luna is Aelin? And that Lunathion was named after her?)
Connections.
Is it then perhaps no coincidence that one of the houses of Lunathion is the "House of Flame and Shadow." Aelin was known as the "Queen of Flame and Shadow."
In fact, Throne of Glass being the past world of Crescent City explains a plethora of connections:
The "Stag King" of Avallen.
Ruhn being named after the Ruhnn mountains.
Why so many CC places sound like TOG places (Morrah = Morath, Korinth = Orynth).
The witches worshipping the same "three-faced goddess."
Why wyrdmarks can be found everywhere (especially underwater, where some of the ruins of the "ancient civilisation" are said to lie).
It also explains the "World of Throne of Glass" book, which to this day, mysteriously remains unpublished.
According to SJM, the World of Throne of Glass is an "encyclopedia" that documents the full history of the Throne of Glass world. Written by a "grumpy librarian," SJM stated that it will "feel like a book you can pull off the shelves of an ancient library."
It's almost as if the World of Throne of Glass is a Parthos book in itself...
Is that why it remains unreleased?
Future books.
If this theory is correct, some may wonder how SJM could possibly include TOG characters if they are indeed dead.
I believe there are two viable options:
The "rewrite history" route:
In a future multiverse book series, the main characters of CC and ACOTAR would team up, and using the Harp/Horn (or perhaps the full power of the Dread Trove), they would go back in time. In doing so, they would join forces with the TOG characters, and stop the Asteri from ever overthrowing their world.
If successful, it would mean that the Dusk Court was never destroyed. At present, Bryce is hinted to be the ruler of this court... but it doesn't exist (and there isn't a lot of time to rebuild an entire city). However, if time manipulation was used... no rebuilding would be necessary.
It would also explain why the Oracle told Ruhn that the "royal bloodline will end" with him - as Midgard would never be created, the same applies for the Autumn King's reign.
The "escape" route:
Alternatively, perhaps when the Asteri arrived in the TOG world, some of the main characters were able to escape into other worlds - such as Prythian.
This would explain why so many of the characters in the ACOTAR and TOG worlds share many similarities (for example, Tamlin as the ancestor of Aedion and Lysandra...)
This would also explain why so many of the ACOTAR character's last names have been hidden from the reader.
Some characters may have escaped elsewhere too, such as Hel...
(^ This is more of a crack theory, but there's only two characters in the SJM universe who have "freakishly" blue eyes, can shape shift into any form they choose, and have powers that manifest as cold...)
However, no matter the method of saving the world, or storyline adopted, Aelin said it best herself:
"This world will be saved and remade by the dreamers."
oh my!
Saw this on insta and thought it should be shared. REPOST TO SAVE A LIFE!!!
KPOP👏 IDOLS👏 DON'T👏 NEED 👏TO👏 APOLOGIZE👏 FOR 👏DATING 👏
Stan SF9 you cowards
“I am not scared of ghosts” he said
Just please read this
Idk where this post is going to bc there are thousand things on my mind rn but just bear with me.
So today something happened that made me extremely disappointed and mad.
My nieghbour has a swimming pool so his kids were hanging in the garden with their friends the entire day. Bc i don’t like too many ppl and kids in general i was quite pissed off bc of how loud they were.
My neighbour’s 7 years old son and my neighbours nephew who’s around 18 or 19 were playing football and they threw the ball into our garden.
Now here is the part that i can’t repress out of my mind. My family is Polish but we live in Belgium. Usually around the house we speak polish.
I knew they were gonna ask for us to throw the ball back so in the very moment when i was kicking the ball over the fence the older boy says “ give us the ball back kurwa”. Now the “kurwa” is the problem here.
And listen men if i could go back in time i would never kick the ball over the fence and i would teach him a lesson.
First of all this is EXTREMELY disrespectful to swear in a language you don’t know a single bit.
Second of all it’s just uneducated to be like that.
Third of all my young brother and a lot of kids were around and we all know kids just pick up things they hear and say them without knowing what it means and i am pretty sure he didn’t know either.
Fourth of all this made him look stupid in my eyes and we were kinda talking but boi you have no chance with me rn. 0% chance. Not even a second one.
Fifth of all it’s just upsetting that there are ppl who are like that. This is how racism and disteaspec towards people starts to grow. Even by saying one swear word or mocking others. It might hurt one but it might not hurt another. Being a dick doesn’t make you any better than others and it’s your own choise to be like that.
Last but not least just because we are Polish doesn’t mean we only walk around and swear.
Ofc my neighbour’s wife started screaming at him saying it’s not nice to talk like that (she’s a teacher so she just gave him a teacher talk) but he just responded with “at least they listen now” and boy every single fucking time the ball was in out garden i gave you the ball back so don’t you get started with that bullshit.
So please if you have a neighbour or you know someone who is living in your country but is not from there and you don’t know them so well do not be an asshole like he was and show them and yourself some respect. Or at least learn some practical words from their language like thank you or sorry. It’s not that hard to think and it does not hurt a bit. Please spread my story around bc i know there are more people like that still around.
JIN BBY
His reaction is everything!!
BTS ARE LEGENDS
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Why is it not already trending that the South Korean and North Korean leaders have officially agreed to end the war between the countries? This is literally one of the biggest historical moments that most of us have lived through. A 65 year old war is about to be declared over this year. I sincerely rejoice with Koreans from both sides, this is a lifechanging moment for everyone with roots from the once united countries.
The wait is over. The war is over.
The Story of Romeo and Juliet Condensed Into a Single GIF
