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What is your FAULT?

I’m far too self-critical. My instant reaction is to think the worst of myself, either my work but also social interactions. I believe that most people battle with this to varying degrees, but that tone of voice that you speak to yourself is so much harsher than the way you’d ever speak to someone else.

FREDDY CARTER for FAULT magazine 📸 by Joseph Sinclair

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Hey when are these two gonna become BFFs again

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Happy birthday @avasdemon! Thanks for seven years ✨✨

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ava’s horns

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@ballpointbasic Does this even count as a royal!au or am I just doing some wishful thinking??

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Beliza Saving 2020 💜

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Soulmates

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Murphy coming thru with that Bellarke endgame!!!!

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I feel bad for both camps, the Cl*xas and the Bellarkes. Both were teased for so many years about it for so many years and neither of them coming to fruition

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Nesta : I gave you an anatomy that will allow you to have Illyrian children later.

Feyre : Omg thank you !

Nesta : Yeah your welcome. I did it for me too.

Elain : That’s so cool ! And for me ? ☺️

Nesta, a hard Gwynriel shipper :

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More Gwyn in various looks <3

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Azriel normally:

“Beautiful, but near-unreadable.”

“His skin was as cold as his face.”

“Azriel’s cold face yielded nothing.”

“Azriel added, his face hard as ice,”

“Azriel yielded no tinge of emotion as he nodded”

“There was no kindness on Azriel’s face as the snow settled—the immovable mask of the High Lord’s shadowsinger.”

“Azriel’s own face revealing nothing while he stood,”

Azriel with Gwyn:

(when he’s literally known her for half a book)

“Az stared after her, brows high with amusement.”

“Cassian glanced over at Az, but his attention was fixed on the young priestess, admiration and quiet encouragement shining from his face.”

“He snorted.”

“he offered her a crooked smile.”

“Azriel’s lips twitched.”

“Azriel couldn’t help his soft chuckle”

“Azriel laughed”

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Gwyneth Berdara

The Song of the Valkyrie

~Gwyn stared at the ribbon down like an enemy on a battlefield. It rippled in the wind, dancing awa, its motions unpredicatble as any foe.~

~Smooth as the Sidra, swift as the wind off the Illyrian Mountains, her entire body working in singing harmony, Gwyn lunged toward the ribbon, twirled, and as she spun, her arm opened up, executing a perfect backhanded slice that cut the winter morning itself.~

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artist @junejenssen

^not offical gwyn fanart, but it’s totally her^^