#queen manon

[luludreamsposts]

[belled-ing]

Queen

[aquaticptato]

Just learned that the Queen of Ephedia's name is Manon. That does NOT fit her at all. I'm sorry boo, it's a beautiful name, but I can't reconcile that name with this woman

Anyway I'm now ignoring that and from now on I'm calling her Queen Calliope.

edit: apparently the Manon thing is bs ;-; but still I HEADCANON HER NAME AS CALLIOPE

[nightcourtangel]

can i please request a manon x reader with reader just oogling at manon when she’s wearing her training leathers. literally just thirsting over her, reader is the only one manon would ever let look at her that way without gouging ther eyes out, reader just can’t stop thinking filthy things so she interrupts manons training and brings her to their room😍👀 she’d gut anyone else who’d even try this infront of the thirteen/her clan but not reader and i think that’s so romantic😍

author note: omg, i love this type of ideas, you are a genius <333333, i tried i have tried to make it different from the Elorcan one i have, i hope you enjoy it

𝕸𝖔𝖚𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖊 (𝕸𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖓 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗)

WARNINGS: suggestive, neck holding

One of the many things you loved about Manon was seeing her in her workout clothes. Light clothes that fit every muscle in her body.

It was your routine, Manon trained and you read, and today the book that you had decided to read that afternoon was forgotten next to you.

You saw how she hit the doll she was using and you couldn't resist the temptation of looking at her legs, her torso, her arms... God,  you adored her body, you adored everything about her.

Many nights you caressed every part of her until she fell asleep and other nights, you needed to scratch and mark every part of her. You looked at her neck, admiring the mark of your teeth, claiming her as yours. You notice Manon's gaze and watch as she approaches you at a slow pace.

When she's in front of you, she grabs your face with one hand, forcing you to look into her eyes.

“Do you like what you see, witchling?”

You try to smile but Manon squeezes your cheeks a little more, without actually hurting you.

“You don't need to answer me, I can smell you.” And she wasn't lying. You noticed a stain on your panties from your arousal.

Her hand goes down to your neck, slowly caressing your pulse, she grabs your neck adding the pressure she knows you like and lifts you from your spot, bringing your body closer to hers.

“You know, I know another type of training” you rest your hands on her chest “and we can both practice”

She brings you a little closer to her face and in a low and sensual voice, she murmurs:

"I like the idea".

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[bellasbookboyfriends]

Hope Elide Blackbeak Crochan Havilliard

Heir to the Wastes, Manorian First-Born (of 4)

Manon art foundation by @madschofield

~ Yes, Elide did cry for the first solid year of Hope’s existence, and at every single reminder since of her middle namesake.

Abilities

~ She has more Crochan blood than Ironteeth blood. She doesn’t have retractable iron teeth or nails. However, she can perform some Crochan magic like healing and glamours. She’s adept at flying and has her own deep purple wyvern named Lady (one-shot of how that name came to fruition soon).

~ She has shielding capabilities from Dorian and a basic ability to modify elements (air, water, fire, etc.) from that kernel of raw power passed down to all of his children.

Personality & Headcanons

~ Apart from her eye color, she’s her mother’s mini-me and reveres Manon.

~ “Mommy says I can be warm and not fuzzy.” Manon teaches her to be caring and assertive in the ways that feel most natural to her.

~ When Lord Westfall (Chaol’s father) came to Rifthold and convened with her father on some matters, “Mommy says I don’t owe scary men politeness, so they should earn my respect instead. Can you tell me some of your accomplishments?” Dorian’s howl could be heard all the way back to Anielle. Bizarrely, Chaol brought her a stunning set of bracelets next time he visited.

~ Dorian used to read to her as a little girl for hours at a clip, mostly fantasy books, and she was mesmerized. She was hooked on every word and couldn’t seem to fathom the fantastical creatures he described, despite the fact that she lived among so many. Was one herself really. Dorian never deterred her fascination, though. Likely because he was rather attached to the perpetual awe in her expression as she listened to him.

~ At five years old, she scared the shit out of Lorcan (who has barely since recovered) when he visited with Elide and ate the last of their pear tarts from Nesryn’s family bakery. She chased him around with Wind-Cleaver, proclaiming “off with his head” and laughing maniacally. Following this atrocity, both Manon and Aelin granted her official superiority over all other children.

[silverflameataraxia]

But Aelin turned to Manon. "I lay claim to her. Witch-blood in her veins or no, she is Lady of Perranth, and she is mine."

Gold eyes gleamed with the thrill of challenge. "And if I claim her for the Blackbeaks?"

"Blackbeaks-or the Crochans?" Aelin purred.

Elide blinked. Manon-and the Crochans? What was the Wing Leader doing here? Where was Abraxos? The witch said, "Careful, Majesty. With your power reduced to embers, you'll have to fight me the old-fashioned way again."

Aelin and Manon fighting over Elide

[shadowsingerofnight]

I would literally, genuinely, without question sell-nay, gift, my soul to whomever would like to have it for a manorian book. I wouldn’t even care for plot, just them together for a whole novel… that “we’ll see” is so heavy on my heart I want to cry right now

[rise-deepseamonster]

Manon threatening Lorcan: