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selwynkane

No one was my master - but I might be master of everything, if I wished. If I dared.

“I am High Lady of the Night Court,” I said quietly to them all. Even Eris stopped sneering. His amber eyes widened, something like fear now creeping into them. “There’s no such thing as a High Lady,” one of Lucien’s brothers spat. A faint smile played on my mouth. “There is now.” And it was time for the world to know it.

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opera family: feyre archeron for @acotars

❝𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒇 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒆. 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔, 𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 - 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕. 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚, 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒇 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒕… 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎, 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒘𝒂𝒚. 𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒇, 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔, 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆.❞

#feyre archeron #graphics

highfaedaily

INNER CIRCLE + TRAITS: AMREN

Amren is a bedtime story they told us as younglings to make us behave. Amren was who would drink my blood and carry me to hell if I acted out of line. And yet there she was, acting more like a cranky old aunt than anything

#amren #graphics

acotardaily

F E Y R E A R C H E R O N ;

no one was my master, but i might be master of everything, if i wished. if i dared

#graphics #nesta archeron

The water gripped her ankles with phantom hands, tugging her down. So she twisted, wrenching her arm free from the guard who held it. And so she pointed. One finger - at the king. Down down down that water wanted to pull her. But Nesta Archeron still pointed at the King of Hybern. A death-promise. A target marked. Hands shoved her into the water’s awaiting claws. And Nesta Archeron laughed at the fear that crept into the king’s eyes. Just before the water devoured her whole.

iphigenae

literature women from A-Z → Feyre Archeron.

Be glad of your human heart, Feyre. Pity those who don’t feel anything at all.

ikharas-archived-deactivated202

I once lived in a place where the opinion of others mattered. It suffocated me, nearly broke me. So you’ll understand me, Feyre, when I say that I know what you feel, and I know what they tried to do to you, and that with enough courage, you can say to hell with a reputation. You do what you love, what you need.

#graphics #mor

MAKE ME CHOOSE → @phantomness asked: a court of thorns and roses or throne of glass?

❝ ‘When you spend so long trapped in darkness, Lucien, you find that the darkness begins to stare back.’ ❞

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ELAIN ARCHERON | a court of thorns and roses

And it was Elain—Elain—who sighed and murmured, ❝I hope they all burn in hell.❞

#elain archeron #graphics

#elain archeron #graphics

Elain had always been gentle and sweet — and I had considered it a different sort of strength. A better strength. To look at the hardness of the world and choose, over and over, to love, to be kind. She had been always so full of light. Perhaps that was why she now kept all the curtains open. To fill the void that existed where all of that light had once been. And now nothing remained.

kreachers-1

ACOTAR ➝ FEYRE ARCHERON

↳ i was not a pet, not a doll, not an animal. i was a survivor, and i was strong. i would not be weak, or helpless again. i would not, could not be broken. tamed.

#feyre archeron #graphics

zofias

a court of thorns and roses series by sarah j. maas

highfaedaily

I think Nesta feels everything—sees too much; sees and feels it all. And she burns with it. Keeping that wall up helps from being overwhelmed, from caring too greatly.

#nesta archeron

faenet

A C O T A R series

acotars

“To the stars who listen — and the dreams that are answered.”