RED QUEEN AESTHETICS: Cameron x Gisa
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RED QUEEN AESTHETICS: Cameron x Gisa
Elara and Maven - Queen and Prince - Mother and Son
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RED QUEEN AESTHETICS: the Barrow siblings
“Rise and shine.” I laugh, ripping the blanket off Bree in a smooth motion.
He crashes to the floor, probably hurting the floor more than himself, and rolls to a stop at my feet. For half a second, it looks like he might fall back asleep. Then he blinks at me, bleary-eyed and confused. In short, his usual self. “Mare?”
“Shut your face, Bree, people are trying to sleep!” Tramy groans in the dark.
“ALL OF YOU, QUIET!” Dad roars from his bedroom, making us all jump. I never realized how much I missed this.
RED QUEEN AESTHETICS: the 3 blood types
RED QUEEN AESTHETICS: Mare and Evangeline
“Thank you,” I whisper. Words I never thought I would say to her. They unsettle us both. “
You want to thank me, Barrow?” she mutters, kicking away the last of my bindings. “Then keep your word. And let this fucking place burn.”
RED QUEEN AESTHETICS: the Maven Calore that Mare fell in love with
Maven is not Cal, no matter how much his father might want him to be. He isn’t a soldier, he won’t be a king, but he’s braver. And he’s willing to do what’s right. “Thank you, Maven,” I whisper, barely audible over the horrible music. He doesn’t have to ask what I’m talking about. “You don’t ever have to thank me.” His voice is strangely deep, almost breaking as his eyes darken. “Not for anything.” This is the closest I’ve ever been to him, my nose inches away from his neck. I can feel his heart beat beneath my hands, hammering in time with my own. Maven is his mother’s son, Julian said once. He couldn’t be more wrong.
RED QUEEN AESTHETICS: The Scarlet Guard ⇀ We seem weak because we want to.
RED QUEEN AESTHETICS: Mare and Maven in King’s Cage
“I’m not a fool, little lightning girl.” His snarl matches my own. “If you’re going to play in my head, I’m going to play in yours. It’s what we’re good at.“