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Throne of Glass Dust Jackets
Artist: @/diabolical_victorian_art for @pineandash
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Rowaelin Month 2023
Day One: Song Fic
Day Two: Accidents Happen
Day Three: Rowaelin as teens
Day Four: “Friends don’t do this”
Day Five: A Bad Date
Day 6: Forced Proximity
Day 7: Vacation/Outdoor Activity
Day 8: Single Parent AU
Day 9: Renaissance Fair
Day 10: Co-host/Guest Star with Chemistry
Day 11: Getting arrested/Trip to the police station
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Day 14: An Argument/Making Up After
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Rowaelin Month 2023
Day One: Song Fic
Day Two: Accidents Happen
Timeless [Immortals]
Aelin Galathynius x Rowan Whitethorn
Inspired in part by Timeless by Taylor Swift, Immortals by Fall Out Boy, and by my own historical research fixations. Also a tiny bit of Istanbul by They Might be Giants
A/N: I will say I wanted to flesh this out a bit more and had a whole plan on how to, but I started a new job recently and I haven't had the energy to keep writing during my free time, so I edited what I had and have it here for you to enjoy. I also wanted to write for a bunch of Rowaelin month days but I think this is all I have in me for now.
Finally, I just have a fair warning: I got really into slang words in this. i had way too much fun with them, so hopefully its understandable lol
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Written for Rowaelin Month 2023 - Day 1: SongFic
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Morning light peeked through the curtains fluttering around the open window of their living room. She could faintly hear the sounds of the neighborhood filtering through – cars cruising by, a riding lawnmower cutting clean lines into the grass, a couple of kids out riding their bicycles, and the steadily growing music of an ice cream truck.
“Rowan, have you seen the…” Aelin trailed off as she realized her husband wasn’t in the room with her anymore.
He chose to go by his given name nowadays, reminding her again of their youth and all the best parts about learning how to grow up before the reality of time set in.
She was sitting cross-legged on the plush rug, combing through a box of mementos she’d found tucked away between stacks of old books.
She must’ve been more distracted by them than she had thought because when she looked at the clock, nearly two hours had gone by and Rowan, who had been sitting in the armchair across from her, wasn’t there anymore. She did have a vague memory of a kiss being pressed to her forehead and hearing his muffled voice but she’d been too distracted.
Aelin gathered the things she’d been picking out and put all the photographs, letters, and trinkets back in their box, before getting up and carefully carrying it with her as she went looking for Rowan.
It didn’t take long. The man was out on their back porch, sitting on the wooden swing and using one leg to slowly rock himself back and forth. He wasn’t looking at her but she saw the smile on his face as she approached. He always knew she was there; he could always sense her. Aelin walked towards him and grinned against his mouth when she ducked down to kiss him, before unceremoniously dropping down onto the swing beside him. His rocking didn’t falter a second.
“Is that what’s taken your attention today?” He asked, nodding at the large, well-loved box she placed on the floor in front of them.
“Have you looked through this recently?” She let his question float away and started pulling out some of the forgotten treasures they’d accumulated.
Shrugging, Rowan leaned forward to get a better look and fondly bumped his shoulder against hers.
“Don’t think so,” he rubbed at the stubble shadowing his face as he thought about it. “Probably not since we moved in.”
Aelin hummed in answer and quickly picked through the papers. “I forgot we had all of this stuff.” She paused, thinking, and dove back into the box, this time with purpose. “Do you know where the portraits are?”
A light breeze blew a strand of blonde hair into her face and Rowan reached out to tuck it behind her ear.
“Which portraits?”
“You know,” she waved irreverently, “the ones done by…what’s his name?”
“Oh of course,” he amended seriously. “Those portraits.”
Huffing a laugh, Aelin fell back against the swing and swatted his shoulder as he chuckled. “You know who I’m talking about,” she insisted.
Truth be told, they’d had so many pictures taken and portraits painted that he didn’t know where to start with his guessing. His wife could be referring to anything.
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Set Up - Part 5
A/N: Sorry to disappoint but there’s no content warning for this one. Just some mild nudity and dumbass-ery from our favourite idiots.
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Knocking woke Aelin up from her surprisingly heavy sleep. When she indulged in alcoholic beverages she usually had a fitful sleep with all that flowing through her system. She probably had the man next to her to thank for how out of it she had been. Rowan was still asleep, handsome features softened, still gloriously naked after their fun from the night before. His strong arm was a pleasant weight over the middle of her waist. It was hard not to get lost in moments like this, not to imagine what it might be like to wake up like this everyday. They were foolish fancies, Aelin would be gone in a matter of hours and their time together would once again come to an end. But it wouldn’t hurt to linger for just a few more moments. Aelin felt her own smile as she sunk further into Rowan’s embrace before a thudding disturbed her contentment.
Right, there was someone knocking on the door.
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After spending almost three years away from Orynth when he finally returned Rowan never expected his new neighbour to be someone he knew, let alone his ex-girlfriend. More unexpected is the secret she’s managed to keep from him all this time.
Aelin fights to keep the world she’s built from what Rowan left behind and protect what’s most precious to her. But with him living is such close proximity, certain issues are unavoidable.
Chapter One /// Chapter Two /// Chapter Three /// Chapter Four /// Chapter Five /// Chapter Six /// Chapter Seven /// Chapter Eight /// Chapter Nine /// Chapter Ten /// Chapter Eleven /// Chapter Twelve /// Chapter Thirteen /// Chapter Fourteen /// Chapter Fifteen /// Chapter Sixteen /// Chapter Seventeen /// Chapter Eighteen /// Chapter Nineteen /// Chapter Twenty /// Chapter Twenty One /// Chapter Twenty Two ///
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He pours the milk into two mugs and stirs in the powdered hot chocolate mix. Both mugs are topped off almost to the point of overflowing with marshmallows, and then he takes the few steps through his kitchen to stand in front of her with the counter between them.
“I owe you an apology…and an explanation.” She says when he finally sets a steaming mug in front of her.
He leans down onto his elbows and sandwiches her cold hands with both of his, rubbing warmth into them. “Pretty sure you already apologized.”
“Well, I’m pretty sure you should be more angry with me.”
Percy lets out a short puff of a laugh. “Are you about to argue with me about my own feelings?”
Annabeth bites back the smile threatening to spread across her face. “I’m right, though. You should be.”
He just shrugs, thinking over her words for a minute. “Probably. I mean, don’t get me wrong, I’m not…not angry.”
“I should have called you.”
“Yes, you should have.”
“I shouldn’t have tried to back out.”
“Yeah. But you’re here now.”
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Beautiful Mess- Part 1
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summary: your doctor accidentally inseminates you with the sperm of the city's biggest mob boss, James Buchanan Barnes. (Jane the Virgin AU)
pairing: mob!bucky barnes x f!reader
w/c: 1.6k
chapter warnings: fluff, mentions of sex, mentions of cheating, passing out, pregnancy, kinda angsty
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You opened your eyes slowly, with very little recollection of past events. You suddenly felt someone squeeze your hand tightly and heard an excited cry. "y/n, you're awake!"
You turned to your side to see your best friend Wanda gripping your hand tightly, tears pricking her eyes. She was always so dramatic but you loved the girl to death. "What happened?" you ask, sitting up in the hospital bed.
"You passed out in the bus and then I started screaming at the driver to turn around and take the bus to the hospital. I would've called 911 but screaming my head off was way faster. I must've traumatized the poor guy," she says breathlessly.
"Oh, Wan," you huff, squeezing her hand tighter. "You're such a drama queen,"
"Only because I love you,"
Just then a young intern pushed the curtain aside and began inspecting your chart. "Ms. l/n, my name's Dr Daniels, could you tell me how far along you are? Your chart doesn't mention it."
You and Wanda looked at each other, confusion and intrigue painting both of your faces. "Far along with what?" you ask genuinely
Dr Daniels gives you a dumbfounded look before taking a look at your chart again. "Your pregnancy, Ms l/n," he replies rather matter-of-factly.
You let out a booming laugh, probably loud enough for the entire hospital to hear. You look at Wanda and giggle while she looks at you, still dazed. "Pregnancy?" you chuckle. "I-I've never...uh.." you trail off.
Wanda holds your hand again as you catch your breath. "Doc, what she means to say, is that she's never had sex before. Never done the deed, never engaged in coitus...ya get my drift?"
The poor guy looked at you, his face a mixture of emotions, embarrassment and confusion being the prominent ones. He hands you your chart so that you could see it for yourself.
"There has to be a mistake....this isn't possible..."
"Wait!" Wanda suddenly gasps. "I read about that toilet seat thing in a magazine, maybe it's that," she says trying to lighten the mood.
"Wanda!" you scream at her. "I'm gonna need you to do another test...there has to be a mistake,"
15 minutes later
"Pink. That means you're pregnant, Ms l/n,"
You slumped back in the bed and closed your eyes and tried to breathe, your entire life flashing before your eyes.
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Bucky's POV
"Mr and Mrs Barnes," Dr Kessner says nonchalantly. "What I'm about to tell you might make you very upset and for that, I genuinely apologize,"
"What is it," Dot said impatiently squeezing Bucky's hand as they sat in anticipation.
"So, Mrs Barnes, you came in today for an artificial insemination," Dr Kessner continued. Bucky looked at Dot, completely unaware of this. "And, I, uh inseminated another patient with Mr Barnes' sample instead of you...mistakenly..." she trails off motioning at Bucky.
"You did WHAT?!" Dot screams. "You incompetent little piece of sh-"
"Dot!" Bucky cuts her off before she almost rips the doctor's head off. "Uh doc, could we please have a minute?"
"Yes, yes, of course, anything you need," she says with a nervous smile as she leaves the room.
Bucky turns to Dot and exhaustedly rubbing his temples. "Dot...why?"
"James, our marriage is in shambles. We barely talk to each other anymore and I thought a kid could fix it!"
"So you came in for an insemination without consulting me?!"
"I didn't think I'd have to, James!" she says, appalled.
"Look, Dot, this is why our marriage isn't working...we don't communicate and now this...." he trails off.
"What are you saying?"
"I think you know exactly what I'm saying. I think we've both known for a long time coming,"
Dot gets up to leave and before Bucky can stop her, she's slamming the door and walking down the hallway in her designer Chanel dress with a smirk on her face because now, she can finally continue to sleep with her business partner without having to hide it from Bucky.
"Mr Barnes?" Dr Kessner asks coming back into her office and taking a seat right in front of him. "Would you like to know her name? The mother's?"
"Sure," he says, staring out the window. Dr Kessner hands him your file and he takes a quick look, not before whispering your name to himself.
y/n l/n
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"You did what?!" you and Wanda yelled at the same time.
"I accidentally inseminated you with a man's sample," Dr Kessner says apologetically.
You lean back against the chair and close your eyes once again and a solitary tear streams down your right cheek.
"I could give you a prescription for some pills you could take and you are under absolutely no obligation to meet the father,"
"The father," you croak out. "The father, what's his name?"
Dr Kessner hands you his file and you recognise his name immediately. "James Buchanan Barnes?! Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god," you begin to hyperventilate as Wanda rubs soothing circles over your back. "You inseminated me with the sperm of the city's biggest mob boss?!"
"I'm so sorry, Ms l/n,"
"I want to meet him," you say suddenly making the two women look at you in amazement. "I said I'd like to meet him, I'd like for you to arrange that, doc,"
"Of course, anything you need."
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The hospital contacted Bucky and he had his men arrange to pick you up from your apartment. Wanda asked if you needed her to come along but you reassured her that you'd be fine.
You were in awe of the sleek black SUV that was sent to pick you up but you also kind of expected it. Two men stepped out, one blonde and the other a brunette. The blonde man was older and the brunette seemed like he was new to the job, given his slightly clumsy demeanour.
The blonde man stepped towards you and held out his hand for you to shake. "Miss l/n, I'm Steve and this here is Peter."
"Hi Steve, hi Peter, nice to meet you," you say as you climb into the car. The ride to Bucky's house (or should you say mansion) was rather uneventful. Neither of the men spoke but the silence was comfortable. Yet, you fidgeted with your hands the whole way there.
You were dumbstruck when you reached. You were totally in awe of the palace of a house. Marble pillars and staircases, multiple windows, manicured shrubbery, it was the whole shebang. Peter opened the door and you stepped out and made your way up the staircase where a beautiful red-haired woman was waiting for you.
"I'm Natasha, one of Mr Barnes' personal bodyguards. It's nice to meet you ms l/n, he's waiting inside,"
"y/n," you say nervously.
"What's that?"
"y/n, please call me y/n,"
"Alright y/n, follow me," Natasha said as you followed her in, Steve and Peter trailing you.
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The interior was even prettier than the outside. More marble floors, expensive couches and chandeliers decorated the lovely home. Yet, it seemed rather empty to you. You followed Natasha to the patio where you saw the mob boss for the first time. You were a little scared but you took a deep breath and calmed yourself. He's handsome, you thought to yourself.
"ms l/n," he said standing up to face you. "nice to meet you," he says, holding his hand out for you to shake.
"Please, sir, call me, y/n," you say taking a seat in front of him.
"Alright, y/n, he says with a small chuckle motioning for Natasha to leave.
"So, y/n," he continues. "Our well, uh situation isn't something I was expecting but thank you for wanting to meet with me,"
"Of course, Mr Barnes,"
"James, please call me James."
"Uh yes okay, James," you say nervously.
"I see you're nervous and you have every reason to be, given my profession and everything and I wouldn't hold it against you if you wanted to terminate the pregnancy,"
You were surprised and you opened your mouth but no sound came out. Just then, you realised he had a prosthetic metal arm. He noticed you looking at it and took his sleeve off completely for you to see. It shone and glimmered, the sunlight reflecting off of it.
"I'm not ready to be a mom, James," you blurt out nervously. "This wasn't part of my plan, I was going to wait and now..."
You hold your face in your hands and tears stream down your face. He gets up quickly to sit beside you and holds his hand out for you to take. You spoke up before he could and continued. "But, I also know about your situation, Dr Kessner told me about your cancer...I'm so sorry that happened to you...so I've decided that I'm gonna keep it and then when it's over I'll be out of your life."
"Wow, y/n, are you sure?" he asks, his blue eyes full of sincerity.
"Yes, I'll do it, and it makes it easier knowing that you're more than able to provide a comfortable and healthy life for the kid."
"Okay, alright then, thank you so much. But I just have one request,"
You look up at him. "There's a lot of people in this town who want to hurt me and the people who are close to me....so will you stay here for the duration of the pregnancy? You'll be provided with a room of course, and Peter will be with you whenever you need him,"
You thought it over for a while and then agreed as it was the most practical option. You went back to your apartment to gather your stuff and Wanda gave you a tearful goodbye.
"Be safe, y/n, I'll miss you."
"It's only for nine months, you sap," you say hugging her tightly.
Little did you know.
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Feyre is dreaming of him again.
He walks ahead of her through the snowy trees as if he is searching —searching for something. She follows with feather-light steps, an arrow notched in her bow, but she will not fire. She wants to see where he leads her. Wants to see his face. To hear his voice.
A mountain looms up ahead, crowned with three stars.
A wolf howls mournfully in the night, but she is not afraid.
She follows the man, follows the strange tugging in her heart, ice coating her lungs with every breath.
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Fun fact: when Feyre is dreaming of him searching for something in the woods she’s watching him dream about searching for Azriel and Cassian in the woods of Illyria 🙃
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Sorry I promise I’m working on this! The lucky one has taken my priority, only one chapter left, but I’ve been working on this too!
Since moving in with Rowan, she didn’t spend much time by herself anymore, and while being alone wasn’t necessarily bad, it wasn’t something she was used to now. She missed his laugh, his snarky comments, his love, his body. Maybe it was because they were both busy at work, or maybe because he was one thousand percent was going to propose and wanted to make it special, but whatever the reason, they hadn’t had sex for a whole week. Since their little tryst in the closet.
While that wasn’t too long retrospectively, Aelin was a little wound up.
She needed an orgasm.
But she couldn’t help but laugh a bit bitterly when she pulled up to the hotel, the same hotel from that convention months before. The hotel where they’d slept together for the first time, arriving there as enemies and leaving there as lovers. And it just got worse when she’d realized that by some twist of fate, it was the same exact room too.
She was supposed to be at a nice dinner, her boyfriend getting down on one knee. And she was decidedly not doing that.
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