100 days of character posters (3/100)
↳ she was the heir of ash and fire and she would bow to no one.
She was fire, and light, and ash, and embers. She was Aelin Fireheart, and she bowed for no one and nothing, save the crown that was hers by blood and survival and triumph.
100 days of character posters (3/100)
↳ she was the heir of ash and fire and she would bow to no one.
she’d done as much as she could to set things in motion to ensure that once she was gone, help would still come. it was the only thing she could give them, her last gift to terrasen. to those she loved with her heart of wildfire.
“You could rattle the stars,“ she whispered. “You could do anything, if only you dared. And deep down, you know it, too. That’s what scares you most.”
“My name is Aelin Ashryver Galathynius. And I am the Queen of Terrasen.”
ya lit meme: five protagonists (1/5)
“She was fire, and light, and ash, and embers. She was Aelin Fireheart, and she bowed for no one and nothing, save the crown that was hers by blood and survival and triumph.”
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↳ (1/5) Aelin Ashryver Galathynius
She was fire, and light, and ash, and embers. She was Aelin Fireheart — and she bowed for no one and nothing, save the crown that was hers by blood and survival and triumph.
one of my art goals for this year is to work on my painting style. i used to do hyper realistic digital paintings alllllll the damn time but i seriously lost that skill, so i’m going to try to get back to it but – in a better way. i want to maintain a sense of style that feels like ME. so, here’s some practice (focusing on lighting, speed, and flow) ft our fave queen :”) i can’t wait to do a TOG reread this year! | instagram | art tag
Clad in flowing, gauzy green and silver, her golden hair unbound, Aelin paused on the threshold of the throne room. Aelin gazed down the long aisle. As if weighing every step she would take to the dais. To her throne.
The entire world seemed to pause with her, lingering on that threshold. Shining brighter than the snow outside, Aelin lifted her chin and began her final walk home.
Death had been her curse and her gift and her friend for these long, long years. She was happy to greet it again under the golden morning sun.
@faenet event: friendships
Aelin looked at Chaol and Dorian and sobbed. Opened her arms to them, and wept as they held each other. “I love you both,” she whispered. “And no matter what may happen, no matter how far we may be, that will never change.
“Aelin Galathynius, Queen of Terrasen, knew the time would soon come to prove just how much she’d bleed for Erilea.”
@faenet event: friendships – aelin and lysandra
“You and I are nothing but wild beasts wearing human skins.”
Aelin smiled, and Goldryn burned brighter. “I am a god.” She unleashed herself upon them.
@acotarnet secret santa - merry christmas @red-hoods, my love!