@freyjas-musings and I are SO EXCITED that we were able to commission this beautiful artwork!
Our headcanon is that Bryce drops by to leave a fully charged phone for Nesta; and Nesta puts it to good use by taking selfies of her and her chosen sisters…it’s their favorite hobby….posing and taking pics ❤️
The Valkyries as the Hex Girls—with a teeny splash of Bratz. Our girls would dominate Rita’s and every karaoke night ever. Velaris wouldn’t be able to stand a chance.
(Their number one fans front and center in every crowd and at every show)
@tamdrry Thank you again for such incredible work. I am always blown away by your talent!
Hey guys! This is the first time I’ve ever tried any digital platforms to draw, and tbh I’m pretty content with what I’ve created. And I’ve been dying to share this with you, so here it is, Emerie of Illyria for @valkyriesweek , art by me
I imagine the girls getting together once a month at the HoW to discuss the latest read on one of Sellyn Drake's romance novels. As a ritual, this trio reserves the last chapter until the end when they can read it together.
Reactions prior to the last chapter...
A couple hours later...
[Side note: Cassian and Azriel have been barred from participating in these monthly gatherings due to Cassian's inability to refrain from laughing or teasing the Valkyries and their book of choice for the month. Needless to say, Nesta has banned Cassian indefinitely and Azriel by extension.] 😅
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Source: picrew
Avatar/picrew creator: @sparemoon (permission granted by artist to post + edit Gwyn's eye color). 💙💙💙
can you do just the valkyries getting ready to go to the club?with all the "omg, see the text he just send me", "what are you wearing", " can you borrow me those shoes" "can you do my eyeliner pls" you know :p
posting this one today in honor of @valkyriesweek! one of my favorite parts about acosf was seeing these three interact and I love their friendship so so much. I hope you all enjoy! 💙
Nesta was going to lose her mind within the next five minutes.
“Are you kidding me right now?” she fumed as she tore through Gwyn’s closet. She and Emerie had decided to get ready at Gwyn’s apartment to go out tonight for Gwyn’s birthday, but the redhead had decided at the last minute that she’d hated everything in her closet and had to find something new to wear.
“I look horrible in that dress and you know it, Nesta!” Gwyn called out from the bathroom. “Just help me find something — ow, Em!”
Emerie was in the bathroom doing something with Gwyn’s hair, trying to coax Gwyn’s normally straight locks into something…. well, less straight. Nesta supposed Emerie had given up on coaxing and had gone straight into forcing territory.
“Stop moving so much,” Emerie demanded. “Just stay still, dammit!”
Nesta snickered under her breath as she continued looking through clothes. Gwyn had decided on a cute green dress before deciding she actually hated it, so it seemed best to stay away from the color. Maybe something blue, to match her eyes? Or perhaps black, to match what Emerie and Nesta already had on.
Nesta pulled a couple of dresses and returned to the bathroom, watching as Emerie placed the final clip onto Gwyn’s head. Emerie had managed to get Gwyn’s hair into pin curls and began spraying hairspray rather liberally in the hopes that the curls would set.
“I found a couple of things,” Nesta said once she’d finished coughing up a lung from the smell of hairspray. “I think you should go with the black one, but it’s your birthday so it’s up to you.”
“Go with the black,” Emerie said from over Gwyn’s shoulder. “You always look good in black.”
“Okay, okay,” Gwyn said, chuckling. “I’ll go with that one.”
Nesta turned towards the mirror to finish touching up her own makeup while Gwyn walked into her bedroom to change. Emerie was fiddling with her own hair now, using a brush to smooth back her thick hair into a high ponytail.
“Have you seen my eyeliner?” Nesta asked while she blended out her eyeshadow. Emerie handed it over and went back to her hair, Nesta murmuring her thanks while she leaned close to the mirror.
“Gwyn, Nesta needs your help with her lashes!” Emerie said loudly.
If there was one thing Nesta was terrible at, it was applying her own fake lashes. She just couldn’t seem to get them to sit properly on her eyes, but Gwyn was a natural at it, so she’d long given up on trying to apply them on her own. Emerie moved out of the way so Nesta could close the toilet seat and sit down on it while she waited for Gwyn.
Nesta and Emerie both looked over and grinned widely as Gwyn came back into the bathroom. The black dress was tight in all the right places and would make her bright hair stand out even more than usual, perfect for a night where all the attention would be on her anyways.
“You look hot,” Emerie said, nodding in approval. “The lesbian community thanks you for your service.”
“As does the bisexual community,” Nesta added. Emerie reached out for a high five and they both laughed as they slapped their hands together.
“You don’t think it’s too much, do you?” Gwyn asked nervously. She walked over next to Emerie and examined herself in the mirror, turning to look at the dress from various angles.
“It’s your birthday. You should be doing too much,” Emerie replied.
“You’re right,” Gwyn said decisively. She reached over to grab the eyelash glue and a pair of tweezers before walking over to Nesta. “Close your eyes.”
Ten minutes later everyone was finally ready to go. Nesta had stolen a pair of shoes from Gwyn’s closet and promised to return them, while Emerie wore the shoes Nesta was originally going to wear. Gwyn looked absolutely stunning with her hair down and her heels on, and Nesta knew there was no way any of them were paying for drinks tonight.
“To Gwyn, the girl with endless beauty and ridiculous brains,” Emerie toasted, holding up her shot glass. The three of them had decided to take a drink before heading out, knowing they would need it to help stay warm. Gwyn had pulled out shot glasses with a pegasus on each one, which earned a laugh from everyone.
“To Gwyn,” Nesta repeated. She held up her shot glass and looked over at her friends with a smile. “To another year of life and crazy ass shenanigans. We love you.”
“Oh, you two,” Gwyn said. She grinned widely and held up her shot glass and clinked it against theirs before they all tossed their shots back. “Tonight’s going to be epic. I love you both so much.”