Inspiration For The Teahouse.

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Inspiration For The Teahouse.
A pocket full of gratitude
With @pinkrasberryfish posting the final chapter of A Court of Blood and Mercy today, and @bloomingdarkgarden posting hers on Sunday for WBITD … I’m feeling this strange juxtaposition of pride, grief, joy, homesickness, and gratitude for these fanfic writers. These stories that were YEARS in making, and are now finally coming to an end.
I think the entire Elriel community would agree when I say you’ve kept the whimsy alive, whether it’s an Autumn cottage or an ancient forest.
You did not write—you bled. With Elain’s defiant softness. Azriel’s quiet longing. The very ache of them.
And I felt that.
So thank you. You’ve stolen a sliver of my soul, and I’m happy to part with it. Now I can’t possibly match what you’ve given me in words, but here are some fresh roses that I grew from my garden.
To my headache powders in this fandom.
You guys—listening to Seer by Holy Fawn while reading CH 10 of What Bloomed in the Darkgarden was a beautiful experience.
It's giving Koleanna @bloomingdarkgarden
What Bloomed in the Darkgarden // A story by ehoney
Chapter 42: Bitterroot
His truth whispered against her honey-milk skin. I missed you.
Elain slumbers.
ok my wretched beauties. ch. 42 will be posted at 11am PST Sunday 1/25. I'm just wrapping moodboards. It's queued. Bring blankets. A mimosa. Maybe something stronger. Whisky? Elain drinks it in this update. It's sad and angsty as hell Azriel hour. The last really long chapter of this entire fic, clocking a cool 14k wordcount before the light finds us again. Let's go.
What Bloomed in the Darkgarden // Ch. 42: Bitterroot