bumbled be thy bees
“this pillow works better if your a back sleeper” bitch I’m a rotisserie chicken sleeper I don’t stop turning until sleep rips me forcefully from this world
math problem: *begins with “we know that..”*
me: WE dont know SHIT
Vhalla: You always look so unapproachable.
Aldrik: And yet, here you are.
@fireheart-cursebreaker - As requested and promised. A fan fiction of the Suriel as the Flower Girl at Feyre’s wedding. I had to decide if I wanted to make this funny or serious. And I had to choose if the Suriel would enjoy the experience or loathe Feyre for all eternity because of it. In the end, I tried to stay as true to the Suriel’s character as I possibly could, which led to some very interesting content. And there’s a little twist at the end that I hope you love. Enjoy!
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All rights to the story and characters belong to SJM.
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There was too much bustling about for Its taste. Too many people running to and fro with fabric and flowers, jewelry and crowns, platters laden with honeyed tarts and other disgusting, foul smelling delicacies. Blood. Fear. Screams of agony. The pleas of the dying for mercy. That is what the Suriel longed to feast upon. It had been in this damned city far too long. But It had made a promise. And the Suriel never broke Its promises. Whether they were promises of eternal torment, or promises of truth and friendship. Friend. That is what Feyre had called It the day she once again trapped It deep in the Illyrian Mountains. It had smelled her coming long before she arrived, and was curious to hear what Feyre-Cursebreaker, Defender of Velaris, High Lady of Night would wish to ask.
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My fav quote ever has to be “the quickest way to a mans heart is through the fourth and fifth rib” god bless Amrens immortal soul
why haven't I gone on a trip where I have to share a room with my crush but oh there is only one bed?
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This idea came to me when I woke up first thing this morning.
Girls who say "yeah yeah I hear ya" When the oven beeps to show its done preheating