I'm making a powerpoint to show my friend my favorite greasy feral flyer boys and I was wondering if you had any favorite photos of nolan that I should include
oh boy do i
first we have this screen shot of classic “80s lesbian” nolan
next up is “french” nolan, oui oui
“one direction stan” nolan (he actually looks decent here)
“little shop of horrors” nolan
“hungry” nolan
“would probably murder me but he’s wearing crocs” nolan
and my personal favorite, “oh shit the puck went over the glass we have to go on the pk” nolan
hope this helped!
note!!: i can’t find the credit to the original owners (these were just random pics saved on my phone), so if it’s yours and you’d like me to take it down let me know!!
Why don’t you write anything without theladyofdeath?
If you go back through my masterlist, I have quite a few oneshots that I wrote on my own, but recently, I don’t have a lot of spare time to write. I’m a new mom, with a full time job, who’s husband travels for a living. My spare time to write is on my breaks at work and after my son goes to bed, but before he wakes up for his late night bottle. In that same spare time, I’ve got laundry and dishes to do, plus I have to take care of all of our animals. And when my husband is home, I’m spending as much time with him and my son as I can.
There’s no one reason everything I write is with @theladyofdeath. It’s partially because of my hectic schedule, but also because writing together is our favorite thing to do. We’ve been writing together for over 15 years. Most people assume that I use Tara as a crutch in some way, but in reality, when we write together, we play off of everything the other does.
Yes, I can write fics on my own, I have absolutely no problem doing so. But if given the chance, I’d take writing with my best friend over writing solo anyday.
Nesta was adjusting the pearl and diamond studs in her ears, when she heard a knock from the front door. She glanced at the clock, knowing she needed to leave within fifteen minutes if she wanted to make it to her company Christmas party on time.
She opened the door, finding Cassian standing on the other side. She blinked, not expecting to see him tonight. “Hey,” she said, not opening the door wider, not offering to let him come in out of the cold.
He took in her attire, her hair and makeup, which she’d clearly spent quite a bit of time on. “Going somewhere?”
“Yes, actually, I am,” she said.”
He nodded. “Can I come in?”
She sighed through her nose, turning, but opened the door, letting him in. She walked back towards her bedroom, not bothering to look back at him. "Is this a booty call? I'm kinda busy."
That’s all Cassian typically came over for. They’d met through Feyre, once she and Rhys had started dating. The two of them could barely stand each other, but had learned quickly that the sexual chemistry between them couldn’t be ignored. So they used each other for release.
Cassian dragged a hand through his hair, following her. “No, Nesta, can we talk?”
The tone of his voice had her pausing as she walked into her bathroom. “About what?”
“About this,” he said, gesturing between the two of them. “About us.”
She blinked, but continued into the bathroom, pulling her heels out of her closet and stepping into them. “There is no us, Cassian. There’s a you and a me and sometimes the two overlap, but there is no us.”
He knew she was full of shit, knew that she’d started to feel the same way he did. It wasn’t just about sex anymore, not to him, and it hadn’t been for a while. The time they’d been spending together, alone, the time outside of their beds…
Cassian couldn’t pretend anymore, couldn’t pretend that he could get by on the physical alone.
“But there could be,” he said, reaching for her hand. She froze and he brushed his thumb along the back of her fingers, his calluses snagging on her flawless skin. “Nesta, the past few months… You can’t tell me you haven’t felt it, too.”
She hadn’t turned and where she looked down at the floor, her hair blocked his view of her devastatingly beautiful face in the mirror.
“That’s not what this is, Cass,” she breathed, but didn’t pull her hand from his.
“It could be,” he whispered.
She jerked her hand away and brushed past him, grabbing her clutch, where it laid on the bed. “I can’t do this, not…not right now,” she said, rushing from her room, her heels clicking on the hardwood as she hurried towards the front of the house, leaving him where he stood.
He heard the door open and close, heard her car start and watched as the headlights crossed the front window. He was a fool, a damn fool for falling in love with Nesta Archeron.
But there was nothing he could do now…but wait for her to return.
First of all, I’m not anti any ship. Do I prefer Elriel to the other options? Yes. This is something I’ve done nothing to hide. (I.e., my blog header.)
I have been an Elriel shipper since the moment he carried her down from the House of Wind and she had her first instance of lucidity. I don’t think thats a coincidence. And contrary to popular opinion, I actually like the idea of the three bonded brothers ending up with the three blood sisters. I also like that Sarah could be proving her claim that the mating bond isn’t always best and can be wrong. All we’ve heard so far is that Rhys’s parents were shit mates, but oh well. Every other instance of mating we’ve seen (again, so far) has been bliss and perfection. Except Elain and Lucien.
I’ve said it before, Elriel reminds me of my husband and I. They’re relationship (though not yet set in stone) means something more personal to me.
However, if Gwynriel and Elucien end up canon, I WILL NOT BE MAD. Sure, I’ll have a lot of fics that will look outdated and short sighted, but oh well. If Sarah decides to go that route, I’m sure I’ll end up loving each of the ships, as I do all the others.
But as of right now, I’m hoping for Elriel to be endgame.
Are you going to write any Gwynriel or just Elriel?
For the time being, most likely, it will just be Elriel, for the same reason I don’t write Elucien. I just...don’t feel it between the two of them. If Elain ends up with Lucien and Az ends up with Gwyn, and SJM makes it BELIEVABLE, sure, I might write some Elucien/Gwynriel at some point. But as of right now, I don’t see Az and Gwyn as anything more than friends. So it’s hard for me to write a romantic relationship between the two, when I have been drawn to the chemistry between Azriel and Elain since he offered to show her the garden in ACOWAR.
This does not mean I dislike Gwynriel. I’m here for the fan art and fics. I just, personally, think (and hope) Elriel is endgame!
