Manorian Enthusiast

Lady death and her general 🖤⚔️

Art by me

“Still think you can handle the sort of things that I need, Witchling?”

NSFW version on ‘X’ (Ssnp_art)

“You never learn, do you?” Azriel wedged his leather clad knee between Eris’ legs and he could have sworn the male moaned as his eyes narrowed, though it did nothing to dim the fire reflecting in the night.

Azriel wanted to watch it burn.

“Autumn court males and their insufferable fucking mouths.” Eris’ eyes flickered before him and some beast inside him hummed in content at the sight. “It’s time someone put you in your place.”

Decided to dabble in some Azris, I’ve never written and MLM or really any fics other than Manorian so hopefully it’s done well, enjoy

Dorian and Lysandra running into eachother mid battle in KOA:

AC: @madschofield

-A summary

Dorian learning magic, a summary:

“What does this button do?”

Understandable

“My boy,” his father whispered again.

And it was love—love and pride and sorrow that shone in his face.

His father who had been possessed as he had, who had tried to save them in his own way and failed. His father, who had everything taken from him, but had never bowed to Erawan—not entirely.

Art by @sassyhobbits

“The body he’d turned into solid flame, so hot it had melted through the wyvern’s jaws, its throat, and he had passed through the beast’s mouth as if it were nothing but a cobweb.”

-Chapter 14, Kingdom of Ash

“The body he’d turned into solid flame, so hot it had melted through the wyvern’s jaws, its throat, and he had passed through the beast’s mouth as if it were nothing but a cobweb.”

-Chapter 14, Kingdom of Ash