how lovely she is, new as a fawn and yet ancient as the sea. terrible and proud ; beautiful as a winter sunrise.
an ember turned flame by # 𝗦…
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only nesta would not just c͟o͟n͟q͟u͟e͟r͟ death, but 𝙋𝙄𝙇𝙇𝘼𝙂𝙀 it .ᐟ
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ‧₊˚ ⠀. . . 𝑳𝑨𝑫𝒀
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝑨𝑪𝑨𝑪𝑰𝑨 !!
ㅤㅤ𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘣𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘦.
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silver flame surges , reaching to meet an endless expanse of star-flecked night ; once , her stores had been endless ——— * GLORIOUS , with no beginning nor end ; as eternal as the mother’s cauldron . now ( .. ) she’s able to grit her teeth —
will it away : the flame and the endless , consuming pain and grief . * ELAIN ( .. ) now in the continent , away from all without a chance to remedy what had occurred . the words that had been said without * care . “ have you heard from —
/ nesta’s mind is such a difficult place to be in .. acosf is something i selectively draw from as i don’t believe her trauma was handled accurately + her and cassian’s relationship was so different from what was given to us in acowar
/ she’s still dealing with parental grief , the abuse from her mother and grandmother , what happened with thomas mondray , the violation endured in the cauldron , and don’t get me started on her treatment from the inner circle
her blood merely hums in response , something awakening at last ( .. ) he’s willing to * play , too ; and when was the last time she’d had a worthy sparring partner ? “ you’re in front of the drinks , ” cuts in nesta smoothly , eyes —
never leaving his ; * although , dropping to admire the fine make of his clothes -—— autumn seems to spare no expense . “ and i was overcome by * thirst . ” fingers tightening around a goblet at last , her expression immovable . “ maybe —
brushing past @GlLDEDFLAMES , shoulder roughly colliding against his arm ———— turning only to produce the most exaggerated ‘ oh ’ , her eyes steely and unforgiving . “ i didn’t see you there . ” liar , liar , liar .
/ cassian withholding affection as if that isn’t emotional manipulation and a cruel thing to a partner .. 🤔
the liquid is sparkling and amber , an exquisite spiced cider with bubbles and foams ——— without * alcohol . she doesn’t have much of a stomach for it now ( .. ) the grogginess that follows , the heavy weight that seems to tug at her —
limbs ( .. ) no , she is * better off with it . lady death merely lifts her head , eyes him over the rim of her glass , and then nods in response . “ much better . ” her sip is controlled , short , brief ; meant to wet her lips and —