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acotar/acomaf edition
are you a velaris or adriata person…..are you a shadowsinger or illyrian warrior person……are you a weaver or bone carver person……are you a mountain cabin or house of wind person……are you a spring court fashion or night court fashion person……are you a death incarnate or night triumphant person……
I’ve finally started my ACOFAS reread and had to stop at this part.
Similar to our Starfall question, how do the residents get up to the House of Wind? I wish SJM had mentioned that they had to make appointments or something so they could be flown up there.
Because now all I’m imagining is someone so angry about a broken lamppost that they climbed up that entire staircase just to complain. 😂
Reblogging again in light of ACOSF.
10,000 steps for a lamppost! 😂
Another in my travel poster inspired pieces. The City of Velaris from the ‘A Court of Thorns and Roses’ series of books by Sarah. J. Maas.
My Escape : Mor
Rita’s is right up the Street.
@faenet event: objects → The Veritas Truth is deadly. Truth is freedom. Truth can break and mend and bind. The Veritas holds in it the truth of the world. I am the Morrigan. You know I speak truth.
@faenet event: archetypes archetypes by location
the river - water symbolizes life and the river can show life’s journey or boundaries. the mountain - climbing up can represent a spiritual journey.
@faenet event: Archetypes ➵ The Fall
The Fall of Velaris
@faenet event: Archetypes ➵ Utopia
"We are lucky to have him, Feyre." I turned from the door. "I have known many High Lord," Amren continued, studying her paper. "Cruel ones, cunning ones, weak ones, powerful ones. But never one that dreamed. Not as he does." "Dreams of what?" I breathed. "Of peace. Of freedom. Of a world united, a world thriving, Of something better—for all of us.”
Spoiler Alert: Contains references to ACOFAS.
Authors Note: So I’ve had this in my drafts for a while and cleaning them out.. so I have decided to finally post it. I haven’t done any more Chapters as of Yet - the fic will still be on a semi-hiatus until after Kingdom of Ash.
A Nessian Fan Fiction: Characters all belong to Sarah J Maas and her book series A Court of Thorns and Roses. This Story takes place after ACOFAS. The story has Multiple POV’s, taking place in the Illyrian camp, Windhaven, Nesta and Cassian are living together at the behest of the high lord and lady of the night court.
Chapter 7 - What Remains? is from Cassian’s perspective and what Occurred after his fight with Nesta.
I have also put this on AO3 - rayonfrozenwings is my name there. :)
WC: 2539
Cassian
Cassian reached Velaris in record time, the brisk night chilling him quickly through and urging him back to the city of starlight. No matter how fast he flew he couldn’t outrun his thoughts. Thoughts of her.
Last night after Nesta had left their home he couldn’t relax and took to the skies to track her. She had made her way up the hill to Emerie’s- at least he knew she was safe there. So he waited. Moving around camp, watching the goings on. Everything was quiet. Even the shop he watched across the road.
Spoiler Alert: Contains references to ACOFAS.
Authors Note: So I've had this in my drafts for a while and cleaning them out.. so I have decided to finally post it. I haven't done any more Chapters as of Yet - the fic will still be on a semi-hiatus until after Kingdom of Ash.
A Nessian Fan Fiction: Characters all belong to Sarah J Maas and her book series A Court of Thorns and Roses. This Story takes place after ACOFAS. The story has Multiple POV’s, taking place in the Illyrian camp, Windhaven, Nesta and Cassian are living together at the behest of the high lord and lady of the night court.
Chapter 7 - What Remains? is from Cassian’s perspective and what Occurred after his fight with Nesta.
I have also put this on AO3 - rayonfrozenwings is my name there. :)
WC: 2539
Cassian
Cassian reached Velaris in record time, the brisk night chilling him quickly through and urging him back to the city of starlight. No matter how fast he flew he couldn’t outrun his thoughts. Thoughts of her.
Last night after Nesta had left their home he couldn’t relax and took to the skies to track her. She had made her way up the hill to Emerie’s- at least he knew she was safe there. So he waited. Moving around camp, watching the goings on. Everything was quiet. Even the shop he watched across the road.
Objects → The Veritas “Truth is deadly. Truth is freedom. Truth can break and mend and bind. The Veritas holds in it the truth of the world. I am the Morrigan. You know I speak truth.”
@faenet event: locations –> velaris
“So what is there that was worth saving at the cost of everyone else?”
When I faced him, his blue eyes were as ruthless as the churning winter sea in the distance. “Everything,” he said.
– a court of mist and fury
@faenet event: locations
The Court of Dreams. The people who knew that there was a price, and one worth paying, for that dream. The bastard- born warriors, the Illyrian half breed, the monster trapped in a beautiful body, the dreamer born into a court of nightmares…And the huntress with an artist’s soul.
@acotarnet event 5 locations ↳ velaris, the city of starlight
There was everything to see in Velaris: tea shops with delicate tables and chairs scattered outside their cherry fronts, surely heated by some warming spell, all full of chattering, laughing High Fae - and a few strange, beautiful faeries.
@faenet event: locations ↠ Velaris
we sailed through the stars and the lights and the sea-kissed breeze, when he showed me all the wonders of Velaris, the glittering Rainbow a living river of color beneath us … because he wanted to and we’d have an eternity of nights to do this, to see everything together
url moodboard: @velaris-starlight
(this is low key inspired by this AMAZING moodboard by @caradocdearborn)
