You Both Looked So Radiant!

You both looked so radiant! 😊😊☀️

a month from now will be 5 years since-

María if anyone can do it it’s you!! <33

Request here! (Don’t need to do it if you don’t want too!!)

A fic where Aelin is a really famous celebrity but she falls in love with a criminal (Rowan) so she secretly dates him until another famous person starts liking her and she can’t decline them or it will look bad so she dates the guy but also dates Rowan (and you can figure out the rest)

I’d love if you did this but it’d be completely fine if you don’t, love your fic’s ❤️❤️❤️

oh shit HAHAHAHAHHAH i’m gonna update a few fics while i plot this one but absofuckinglutely yes

i just don’t write rowaelin cheating on each other but i’m already figuring something out for the last bit of the prompt hehe

Three Brothers and Three Sisters - A Court of Thorns and Roses

Artist: @termesart

Hello everyone!!

I just wanted to let the few amazing people who read my fics know that I am going to be mostly posting my work on ao3 now, since it is much easier.

I’m going to be uploading many more updates to my fic “emails I can’t send” which is now titled “spotlight on me, baby where are you?”

You can find my ao3 through my master list, which is my pinned post, or just search for me through the same username!

Thank you! I adore all those who comment on my work 🥰

If you can, please reblog this with your favorite feysand fics!! I need some delicious new ones to cuddle up with 😚

🥹❤️

Letter on; The Tortured Poets Dept.

Dear Chairman,

On the morning of its release, I woke up at 4.44am (I am a UK Swiftie so it came out at 5am).  I opened up my notes app pressed play and became transfixed, utterly speechless for 13 minutes it wasn’t until 'Down Bad' that I fully regained consciousness in the universe. It was an otherworldly experience that I cannot summarise in words I am not a literary expert tbh*.

The album ended, I had cried and screamed, cheered and awoken my entire household. My friends woke, listened and I relistened to the chairman’s confessional masterpiece once again. On second listen I actually was able to process the first three songs, and I was listening to a favourite ‘The Smallest Man Who Ever Lived’ when at 7.17am, sat on the sofa in my uniform, I saw the release of the anthology. I looked to my brother, on call with the ‘loml’ and cried. I pressed play on The Black Dog as tears fell involuntarily down my face. I continued to literally hyperventilate to the point of an anxiety attack until ‘How Did It End?’. I immediately felt drawn to it. Pulled into the cyclical melody and incomparable lyrics. This song, to me, proved the total power of this album.  It is so real, so individual but entirely universal. As a teenaged lesbian, I honestly could not be further from the audience for this song, I have never been in love or fallen from it but the simple imagery of a miscommunication, misunderstanding and loss.

She makes me feel it, makes me feel present. That. She is the power I want to support and defend forever. I was barely alive; I didn’t live and I didn’t want to. Now I want the love in ‘So High School’, I want the suffering in ‘The Prophecy’ and I don’t want to just ‘Look In People’s Windows’.

Thank you for reading my soliloquy. I hate it here a little less and I love you, religiously.

Sincerely, em x

@taylorswift @taylornation