Save the date and get your party hats on, Tamlin Week will be held on APRIL 12TH TO APRIL 18TH, 2026!
Keep an eye out on this blog because from today onwards, we will be dropping information, activities and other fun stuff leading up to the event celebrating our favourite High Lord!
FINISHED | Rated Explicit | 4/4 chapters | 19,027 words
Main Tags:
Rhysand POV, Betrayal, Angst, Tamlin and Rhys Become High Lords, Lovers to Enemies, MPreg / Male Pregnancy, Pregnant Tamlin, Unplanned Pregnancy, Violent Birth, pre-ACOTAR, Canon Divergent, Feysand Baby-With-Wings Pregnancy Drama but with Tamsand, Flashbacks, Torture, Fated Mates, Main Character Death, Ambiguous/ Open Ending, Sad Ending
Summary:
After the Lady and Princess of Night are killed, Rhysand and his father break into Spring to enact their revenge. Rhysand is convinced Tamlin is to blame.Ā But a month after the violent death of both their fathers, Rhysand discovers a terrible secret that causes him to struggle with his hatred for his star-crossed lover.
Rhysand POV, Betrayal, Angst, Tamlin and Rhys Become High Lords, Lovers to Enemies, MPreg / Male Pregnancy, Pregnant Tamlin, Unplanned Pregnancy, Violent Birth, pre-ACOTAR, Canon Divergent, Feysand Baby-With-Wings Pregnancy Drama but with Tamsand, Flashbacks, Ambiguous/Open Ending, Torture
Summary:
After the Lady and Princess of Night are killed, Rhysand and his father break into Spring to enact their revenge. Rhysand is convinced Tamlin is to blame.Ā But a month after the violent death of both their fathers, Rhysand discovers a terrible secret that causes him to struggle with his hatred for his star-crossed lover.
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Ā Rhysand leaned back and watched the view beyond their spot on the top of the hill.Ā The sun-bleached grasslands of the Steppes rippled in the wind, and an array of fluffy white clouds rolled over the mountainous skyline.
A sky unbroken by clouds was a blessing in Night, because it meant witnessing the Courtās blessing from the Cauldron: the swirl of dark, inky colors and stars that made up the midnight heavens.
But it was different in Spring.Ā A blue sky draped in misty white meant rain was coming, and rain was life to the Courtās cherished gardens and fields.Ā While Night Court natives smelled of metallic stars, Spring natives gave off the intoxicating scent of dewy flora.
Two Courts with very different beauties, and very different ways of hoping.
Rhys began to love the sight of clouds.Ā He loved the smell of petrichor, and the feeling of grass between his fingers and dirt pressing into his palm.Ā Especially after a day of training with Tamlin.Ā Ā
āMy sister had her first proper flight a few weeks ago,ā Rhys said, interrupting the silence.Ā āNo more simple flapping in the house or jumping from trees.ā
Tamlin sat next to him, twirling a tiny blue flower between his fingers absentmindedly as he gazed up at the clouds.Ā The Spring male always looked flawless after sparring: his blonde hair, despite the wind, was unruffled in its low bun, and his bronzed skin seemed to glow with healthy dew instead of unruly sweat.Ā
The sight still felt unreal to Rhys sometimes. This perfect, happy moment with this male lying in the grass next to them. This was how all of their sessions ended: with them lying in the grass, their bodies a few feet apart, their eyes carefully focused on anything else besides the male next to them.Ā In the beginning, their conversations were simple and casual.Ā Sometimes they didnāt talk at all, and instead stared out into the mountainous terrain around them and mourned the words that hung useless on their lips.Ā But over the months, the distance between them narrowed, their conversations grew more and more personal, and the feeling of longing only grew.Ā Ā
The festivities slip into a sweet silence, and vanish into the Night.Ā Spring has come and gone, taking its warmth with it. As the living put their souls to bed, the abyss creaks open a single, shimmering blue eye. Something new and sinister has come to take its place.
Welcome, whispers the monster with a voice made of copper and steel. To my nightmares.
I have a lot of unpublished Johan pieces that aren't really ACOTAR related, so I figured a week for Johan and his lore would be super fun to do + motivate me to get back into writing again!
I've been so burned out lately because of work, and I haven't been treating myself so this is my treat to me āŗļø And of course, the many fans that enjoy Johan!! We're gonna eat good in August, all six of us!!
To finish this year's @tamlinweek the High Lord of Spring cordially invites you to celebrate the Calanmai at his Court! Enjoy the festivities and spend the night with some of Prythian's most famous faces~
Get to know and flirt with them as you discover the many hidden surprises that await you in CalanMine - a free and fully playable ACOTAR Dating Simulator Game.
All you need is a Laptop or PC (sorry, it is not available for mobile).
DOWNLOAD CALANMINE HERE!
Credits
Sprite & CG art & Programing: @copypastus
BG art: @thrumugnyr
Writing: @highlordofkrypton
Additional Support: @zenkindoflove@, Yassy Joestar, @praetorqueenreyna
Music & Sound Effects: freesound and pixabay (full list available in the in-game credits)
This is a non-profit fan game made out of pure love for the source material. No money was involved in any part of its creation. The original characters and plot are the property of Sarah J. Maas and Bloomsbury.
For @tamlinweek day 6! Here is chapter 6 and the final chapter of Memoriam! I am absolutely overjoyed with the fact I stuck through with it and finished it as I usually give up on multi chaptered fanfics! I am doing a little happy dance over this!
ALSO HOW IS IT ALREADY DAY 6!!! CRI ONE MORE DAY AND IT WILL BE OVER, I feel like I will go into Tamlin week withdrawal afterwards.
Hope you like this final chapter and once again it is unedited so please excuse any mistakes!
Read on AO3
Snippet below
First stop was the Autumn court, he had since been unbanished once Eris took over as high lord. The two brothers had worked hard on rebuilding their relationship. Tamlin hid behind a thick spruce tree, remaining out of sight or so he thought, until a wet thing touched his hand and he nearly screamed in fright, so focused on being a so called spy. It was one of Erisā shadow pups and he put a finger up to his mouth hoping the dog would not alert their master of his presence.
They did alert their master. Lucien had continued his journey by the time Eris stopped him from going further.
āWhat are you doing?ā Erisā arms were crossed and expecting eyebrow raised as he stared the high lord down with his sharp eyes.
āThe most important rule in spying is to never let anyone know you are in fact a spy.ā
The line bounced in his head as he thought hard for an excuse that would get the Autumn lord off his damn back before he lost Lucien in the vast forest.
āJust taking in the sights!ā He responded enthusiastically (far too enthusiastically), clasping his hands behind his back, making sure to look up, right, left and down, all around. When he looked at Eris, the male wore an expression of doubt before he waved him off, winnowing away.
Now I completed this lineart back in feb, Iāve had plenty of time to color it in but I am terrified of butchering it š This is the prettiest Iāve ever managed to draw him and I love it so much. I will paint it one day when my shading gets better!
His armour is from Faun Forge š pretty armour for a pretty boy
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