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“𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐱 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟.” “𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞’𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐱𝐞𝐝.” 𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐝𝐮𝐡, 𝐢𝐭’𝐬 #𝐯𝐢𝐱

⠀ “𝘽𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙠 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙃𝙞𝙜𝙝 𝙇𝙖𝙙𝙮” ⠀𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 # 𝗟𝗨𝗫

𝙻𝚞𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚅𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊 𝐀𝐂𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐑 The heir or the spare? The outcast. The exiled. The cunning. The forgotten. 𝘼 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚, 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙖𝙡. 𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙤𝙣 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙮. 𝐂𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐔.

» ❝I believe everything happens for a reason. Whether it is decided by the Mother, or the Cauldron, or some sort of tapestry of Fate, I don't know. I don't really care.❞ ✧ ━━━━━━━ 𝙴𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝙰𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚗 ━━━━━━ ✧ ♡ + ↺?

𝐄𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐀𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧 ❥︎ 𝐌𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 ❥︎ 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐟𝐚𝐞 - 𝐒𝐞𝐞𝐫 ❥︎ 23 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐥𝐝 ❥︎ 𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 ❥︎ 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐝𝐧𝐢 ❥︎ #acotarfandom #acotarrp #acotarroleplay

he’s looking for F𝐞𝐲𝐫𝐞, darkness swirling around him. his mind is plagued, to say the least.

has his mate always been so. . clumsy?

he’s confident she won’t come up with a good combat. but he is sure she will amount to throwing shoes so, he’s steering clear.

unfortunately since Cassian has left the shadowsinger alone to deal with Rhysand’s ( less ) than pleased stare, Azriel will have to take the brunt of it. “care to explain why, Az?”

he’s confident that her aim is off so, he’s sticking his tongue out.

he’s of course quick enough, turning to catch said shoe in his hand, smirk plying across his lips. “high lady has a temper.” he scolded playfully.

arms cross over muscled chest, looking back over to the carnage they caused. Feyre was going to murder him for this. “I expect better from you. Cassian. . I gave up on that fool long ago.” he’s turning back to glare at his brother. “you both are fixing it.”

he winnows, retrieving the shoe, just to winnow on the other side of the room. said shoe is in his palm, waving it in the air — almost as if daring her to come get it.