This post will be updated throughout December as I post on odd days of the month. Hope y’all like these, likes and reblogs are always appreciated!
Merry Christmas lovelies!
Every other day in December I’m going to be posting a Christmas/winter themed one-shot for either Elriel, Feysand, or Nessian. They’ll be tagged under “moes winter writing” so make sure to check all of them out.
Almost all of these prompts are directly from or variations of this post.
Please like and reblog!
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Moe’s Christmas One-Shot Number Five:
Nessian - I was just watching the snowfall peacefully when suddenly a bODY FELL PAST THE WINDOW OMG ARE YOU PUTTING UP CHRISTMAS LIGHTS RIGHT NOW
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“Alright Nesta we’re heading out! Are you sure you don’t need anything?”
Nesta leaned against the counter, reminding herself to smile at her sisters as they put on their coats. Feyre raised her brow waiting for an answer.
“No, I’m okay really.”
“Nothing at all?” Elain asked, bouncing on her toes with excitement while pulling on her gloves. “We’ll probably go to a couple different stores, if there’s anything you need—”
“Elain it’s fine, really,” Nesta assured her. “You two have fun though.”
Truth be told, Nesta wanted her sisters to hurry up and go. She loathed Christmas shopping, and Feyre and Elain had far more people to buy presents for than she did. Which was how Nesta liked it.
“Alright fine,” Feyre conceded. “But just text me if you think of anything, okay? We shouldn’t be gone long.”
Nesta resisted the urge to scoff. Her sisters were meeting up with two of the three imbeciles who lived in the apartment above them, and if their track record was anything to go by, they’d be out for a while.
Feyre had started dating the middle imbecile Rhysand shortly after they had moved into this apartment, and Elain had followed suit with Azriel, the least imbecilic of the three boys, only a month later.
Nesta thanked the heavens every day that neither of her sisters had been swooned over by the most idiotic of the trio, the king of all imbeciles — Cassian.
Every other day in December I’m going to be posting a Christmas/winter themed one-shot for either Elriel, Feysand, or Nessian. They’ll be tagged under “moes winter writing” so make sure to check all of them out.
Almost all of these prompts are directly from or variations of this post.
Please like and reblog!
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Moe’s Christmas One-Shot Number Four:
Elriel - I decorated your hospital room for Christmas when you were sleeping
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Elain had never been more thankful for an empty house as she danced around with Christmas music blaring and decorated the apartment she shared with her sisters.
Nesta and Feyre had been whisked away by Rhys and Cassian on a surprise double-couple getaway to the Bahamas just one day ago, and of course Elain loved her sisters and enjoyed celebrating the holidays with them, but the sisters could always just celebrate and exchange their gifts after New Years.
For now, Elain was enjoying the hell out of having the apartment all to herself.
All three of the Archeron sisters were homebodies by nature, and they loved living together, but it also meant that when Elain — the most introverted of all three — needed her alone time, it was practically an impossibility.
Rhys and Cassian had been so nervous when they’d asked her back at Thanksgiving if she would be alright with them whisking her sisters away for Christmas and New Year’s Day and the boys hadn’t even gotten the question all the way before Elain had shouted “Yes! Take them!” at their beautiful, surprised faces.
Which was what led to Elain being positively filled to the brim with joy as ‘Santa Baby’ rang through the apartment while she threw tinsel around like a madwoman, clad only in green thigh high reindeer covered socks and a heavy red sweater over her underwear. No pants needed when nobody else was at home.
This was Elain’s idea of a good time. Alone, dancing, Christmas decorations, and the smell of cookies baking in the oven. And no one else around.
It was a wonder she heard the ring of her cell phone over the loud music. She sighed, running over and turning off the speakers before reading the caller ID.
Every other day in December I’m going to be posting a Christmas/winter themed one-shot for either Elriel, Feysand, or Nessian. They’ll be tagged under “moes winter writing” so make sure to check all of them out.
Almost all of these prompts are directly from or variations of this post. Please like and reblog!
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Moe’s Christmas One-Shot Number Three:
Feysand - Here have a Sentimental Secret Santa Gift and by the way I’m in love with you (ft. the rest of the Inner Circle)
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“Look all I’m saying is—”
“Mor I know exactly what you’re saying, you don’t have to spell it out for me.”
“But you two would look so cute together!”
“How on earth would you know that, your cousin barely looks at me these days and he certainly never stands close enough to me for you to see us as a couple.”
Mor huffed, rolling her eyes and throwing her hair over her shoulder from her perch on the counter. “Feyre, you're my dearest friend and I love you.”
Feyre scoffed as she pulled the cookies out of the oven and placed them on the stovetop, shooting Mor a disbelieving glance as she removed her oven mitts. She could hear Cassian, Azriel, and Mor’s cousin in question Rhys bickering in the living room while the two girls chatted in the kitchen. Amren was on the phone with Varian upstairs and Nesta and Elain had yet to arrive.
Meanwhile, Mor had placed it upon herself — yet again — to try to convince Feyre to ask out Rhys. This made the third time they’d had this exact conversation in the past month.
“It’s Christmas, Mor, don't go lying to me now,” Feyre said with a laugh as she carefully began to plate the cookies.
“I’m not lying!” Mor exclaimed. “You know I love you. Which is why I’m telling you — Rhys likes you. Like a lot.”
Feyre’s face immediately pulled into a frown and she wished she had left her hair down to hide that expression from Mor. It wasn’t that she didn’t like Rhys. She did. Oh boy did she like Rhys.
This evening EST I’m posting my Feysand Christmas one-shot for Moe’s ACOTAR Christmas (which is me posting a cute ass winter one-shot every other day for the WHOLE MONTH OF DECEMBER - this one will be number 3) and y’all aren’t ready for this one. It’s 3,666 words. 3,666 WORDS.
Every other day in December I’m going to be posting a Christmas/winter themed one-shot for either Elriel, Feysand, or Nessian. They’ll be tagged under “moes winter writing” so make sure to check all of them out.
Almost all of these prompts are directly from or variations of this post.
Please like and reblog!
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Moe’s Christmas One-Shot Number Two:
Elriel - Pulling you in for a kiss with a scarf (ft. a lil Nessian and Feysand)
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“We’re going to be late if you two don’t hurry up!” Nesta shouted from downstairs.
Elain rolled her eyes — something she would never do if either of her sisters were watching — but hastened her pace all the same. Living with her sisters had its perks, but an anxious Nesta trying to pretend she wasn’t looking forward to seeing Cassian that evening was not one of them.
“We have thirty minutes until we said we’d meet the boys and the ice skating rink is only fifteen minutes away!” Feyre shouted back from her own room down the hall. Their small shared house made it quite easy for the three of them to communicate (though it wasn’t exactly preferred when Rhys spent the night in Feyre’s room).
“It’s two days before Christmas, there's going to be traffic!” Nesta bit back.
Elain took a deep breath, tuning her sisters out as she took in her appearance in the floor length mirror before her. She loved Christmas time, which was fairly clear in her choice of outfit — from her red fleece-lined leggings to her black hoodie with a sequined white snowman on it. With a small giggle, she reached over and grabbed a snowflake shaped rhinestone from her vanity, carefully applying it to the top of her cheekbone.
Maybe it was childish, but quite frankly she wasn’t concerned. Christmas time should bring out a childlike spirit. Even if Cassian and Rhys would tease her about at the ice rink later.
“Elain!”
“I’m coming, I’m coming.”
Every other day in December I’m going to be posting a Christmas/winter themed one-shot for either Elriel, Feysand, or Nessian. They’ll be tagged under “moes winter writing” so make sure to check all of them out.
Almost all of these prompts are directly from or variations of this post.
Please like and reblog!
Moe’s Christmas One-Shot Number One:
Nessian - “I know we hate each other but it’s Christmas Eve and your flight was cancelled please come inside”
Nesta was in her happy place.
Once when she and Feyre were having one of their legendary screaming matches in their high school years, Feyre had screamed at Nesta that she “enjoyed making herself miserable because it was easier than being jealous of everyone else’s happiness.” Nesta had thought that that sentence was genuinely the stupidest thing and made zero sense and Feyre had tackled her when she said as much. The sisters still fought, but age had made them less inclined to say such cutting words or resort to pummeling each other.
But part of what Feyre had said had always lingered in Nesta’s brain. Did she enjoy making herself miserable? Was that easier than trying to attain happiness when it could all be ripped away in a second when someone decided to leave like they always did?
Maybe she did. And maybe that was okay. But for now at least, in this bright beautiful moment of solitude, she was in her happy place.
The snow fell gently outside, the moon illuminating the quiet suburban street with a glow that was … magical. Nesta was no sentimentalist, but there was no other word for it. The night was positively magical — between the moon and the stars and the snow, she could almost taste it.
Snow was Nesta’s favorite. Feyre wasn’t particularly fond of the cold and Elain always complained about her flowers not blooming in the wintertime, but Nesta thrived during this season. She never took the insults about having “such a cold heart” too seriously considering it was the cold made her feel positively alive.
And to top it all off, it was Christmas Eve. The gift-giving part of Christmas had never particularly been Nesta’s favorite — there was too much pressure on gift exchanges as an adult — but the decorations and the music and the lights and smells and foods … positively magical.
Nesta had no delusions about her personality, she knew she wasn’t an easy person that didn’t take as much joy out of life as others did. But standing out in her front yard, fifteen minutes till midnight on Christmas Eve, not a soul in sight as the snow fell gently around her in silence …
Nesta was in her happy place, and nothing — nothing — could ruin that for her.
“Shit — fuck — dammit all to hell!”
Nesta deflated, the soft corners of her lips dropping into a scowl immediately. Her chin went from being tilted up to the night sky to almost touching her collarbone.
Turns out there was someone who could ruin her happy place after all.
Thanks for all the love on this, friends. #2 is coming tomorrow so stay tuned!!
(Hint: #2 will involve a sweet bat with a wicked side and his flower-loving lady. And a scarf. And ice skates. And the rest of the crew mkay bYE)
So I know I’ve been kinda inactive lately because I’ve been pretty busy HOWEVERRRRR I really want to get back into writing for the fandom and IT’S CHRISTMAS SEASON Y’ALL KNOW WHAT THAT MEANSSSSS
SO my plan is to post a Christmas themed one-shot based on a prompt every other day in December (odd numbered days specifically, so that’s 16 one-shots).
I’ve already started working on some and more than likely I’ll just do ACOTAR couples, but we might see Rowaelin pop up here or there, who knows.
I hope this is something you guys can enjoy (and selfishly I’m almost at 4000 followers so I also wanna put myself back out there ya feel me), and I also really just wanna find my love for fandom writing again.
So anyways that’s my announcement ho ho ho bitches Moe is coming for your feels next month get ready for Elriel Christmas tree decorating, Nessian snowball fights, and Feysand secret Santa exchange among other prompts too.
Every few days I’ll post something as a reminder to get you guys (and myself) pumped for this! Boost this if you feel led to!
Nobody asked for this (just kidding three people did and that’s all it takes for me) but here it is:
The Feysand Vigilante AU one-shot with angst and ... yeah that’s about it, just angst. Enjoy!
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Feyre tried not to cry out as the thug with the mustache whose name she didn’t remember made contact with her already cracked ribs. Tried and failed, but tried all the same.
Trying is what matters, her father used to say to her and her sisters. Fail as many times as you have to. But don’t you ever stop trying.
“Try ’til you die,” she muttered under her breath as she staggered backwards against the wall.
“What was that?” Mr. Mustache Thug asked in his thick Italian accent.
Feyre chuckled lowly, spitting red at his feet. A dark smile she could hardly recognize herself spread out across her face. It sent a thrill through her that Mustache Thug looked thoroughly disturbed at the sight of her bloodied teeth, wild smile, and masked face.
“I said it’s time for you to shut up and die.”
“I thought you were one of the ones that doesn’t kill.”
Feyre laughed once again as she stood to her full height, willing away the pain in her ribs, jaw, and left shoulder. Pain didn’t last, and none of her injuries were fatal.
“I guess you’ll have to find out,” she answered, throwing herself into the air and swinging a hard right hook right at the thug’s stupid mustache.
Azriel was locked in darkness for years and kept away from his mother and tortured by the people who were supposed to protect him, but in response he learned to master that very darkness that trapped him and forced it to be subservient to him when darkness by nature typically speaks to the opposite. His loyalty to his court, including the newest additions found in the Archeron sisters, is deep and true and overlooked far too often due to his quieter, more solemn personality traits. In this essay I will seek to
Okay listen.
I have written an Azriel x OC fanfic. It’s pretty good I think. It’s called Shadows and Darkness: One and the Same (affectionately coined SAD OATS by my lovely readers). My OC is pretty awesome, and she’s Rhys’s sister! Pretty cool, right? I think so. You should check it out.
But here’s the thing. I never really thought I would make this fic. I started off just writing these “prequel stories,” as I like to call them, all about Azriel (my fav).
Then one day I was like WOAHHH these stories are actually doing well! People like them! Maybe they’ll like the bigger story I have in my head, too!
So I started connecting all of the seemingly solo prequel stories into a bigger story leading up to my OC Lena. That’s how SAD OATS was created! But I made it kind of confusing to read altogether because the prequel stories are SUPER IMPORTANT but also separate because SAD OATS is its own thing under a different name.
SO I MADE A GUIDE. And will hopefully keep it updated.
It’s a lot, but I’ve tried to make it pretty easy to follow! Read, like, and reblog if you like! <3
MY AZRIEL PREQUEL STORIES SET BEFORE ACOTAR (highly recommend reading before you get into Shadows and Darkness: One and the Same)
SHADOWS AND DARKNESS: ONE AND THE SAME (set during ACOWAR featuring my OC Lena introduced in Chapter 4 of the prequels)
This fic is meant to be read in connection with my Azriel-centric prequel stories. I would highly suggest reading those first to get the full reading experience of this fic.
This chapter is a bit shorter but I’ll be traveling some more over the next week so I wanted to crank something out. Hope you guys enjoy, thanks for reading <3
This fic is meant to be read in connection with my Azriel-centric prequel stories. I would highly suggest reading those first to get the full reading experience of this fic.
ONE YEAR OF NO UPDATE AND I RETURN WITH A DOOZY. Thanks for reading if you choose to, please like and reblog (I always read reblog tags) or drop in my ask and let me know what you think. I’ve really loved bringing this story back and I hope some people who kept up with it it way back when are still around and enjoy it <3
Reminder that SAD OATS is back wadduppppp
This fic is meant to be read in connection with my Azriel-centric prequel stories. I would highly suggest reading those first to get the full reading experience of this fic.
ONE YEAR OF NO UPDATE AND I RETURN WITH A DOOZY. Thanks for reading if you choose to, please like and reblog (I always read reblog tags) or drop in my ask and let me know what you think. I’ve really loved bringing this story back and I hope some people who kept up with it it way back when are still around and enjoy it <3
This fic is meant to be read in connection with my Azriel-centric prequel stories. I would highly suggest reading those first to get the full reading experience of this fic.
Long chapter ahead... angsty chapter ahead... foreshadowing things ahead... ENJOY!
