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I made the horrible mistake of going in tiktok and checking out the gwynriel tag and--why is there so much hate going on with Nesta, Gwyn and Emerie?

I saw a tiktok that said how stupid it had been for the three of them to win the blood rite instead of the illyrians simply because the girls hadn't trained for as long as the others? There were people saying they hated ACOSF

This is stupid. They won the rite because they had each other, because when they started training, they did it knowing together and they overcame not only physical challenges but mental challenges too.

The three of them are a perfect example of surviving your worst nightmare. It was shown in different ways the kind of trauma a woman can go through and the fact that people are not recognizing just how beautiful that is, is shocking.

I love the valkyries more than I love the inner circle. I love the females they are becoming and I love the fact that their journey to heal became my own journey.

I am the rock against which the surf crashes. Nothing can break me.

Nothing can break us.

So, during the infernal training ring where the Illyrians saw how my three amazing Valkyries killed it, it is mentioned how Azriel stared them down until they left.

And I just have the feeling that the sole reason of this was because he needed to make sure that they didn't gave the Valkyries a bad glance. I am sure that if any of them had look at either of the Valkyries with murder in their eyes, Azriel would have killed them right there and then.

And if they had even sneered towards Gwyn, Emerie or Nesta?

They would have wished for death.

*House of flame and shadows spoilers ahead*

I wonder who the masked Queen is

I wonder why there are winged horses

I wonder what she means by "religious iconography of her DIVINE RIGHT TO RULE"

SCREW AMREN (I LOVE/HATE AMREN, DONT MIND ME) SAYING RHYS WILL BECOME HIGH KING

Nesta will be High QUEEN

Emerie will become her General

GWYN WILL BECOME HER SPY MASTER

THE NEW KINGDOM OF FAE WILL HAIL TO NESTA AND I WILL CRY ON MY LITTLE SAD NORMAL EARTH

I love my normal earth but COME ON

High Queen Nesta Archeron, ruler of the Fae

I love it

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summary: Nesta and Gwyn don’t realise that they’re interrupting something when they go to help out in Emerie’s shop

tw: none

My addition for @sjmromanceweek 2023 day 7 free day. I wanted to write about a couple I haven’t written much for before, but also to write about platonic love and the Valkyries’ chosen sisterhood as a kind of valentines too. Galentines ftw :)

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"Em?" Nesta called out, setting a fresh set of spices and hot chocolate powder on the countertop of Emerie's small Windhaven shop. She knew her friend would never outright ask for them - Nesta had taken up the habit of snooping in Emerie's cupboards whenever she came to help out in the shop to check when she needed more. She told herself that it hardly counted as snooping when Emerie would never ask for herself, but she couldn't deny that she may have been nosing a little more often after she had started noticing things here and there - a second wine glass out, someone else's jacket hanging on the door…Nesta knew that Emerie would tell her and Gwyn everything in time, knew that she would just have to be patient for whenever Emerie decided that it was time to fill them in, but Nesta was not known for her patience.

Gwyn set down a romance she had promised Emerie beside the spices, looking around the shop with her wide, teal eyes. She still rarely strayed from the library, and even then it was only ever usually to the safety of Velaris streets. Like the first time she had been here, the priestess looked mildly like she might vomit out of panic, but she smiled at Nesta's reassuring glance. She could hardly blame her for her nervousness - the last time all three of them had been staying at Emerie's together, they had all been kidnapped and taken into the blood rite. Thankfully Rhysand had heavily warded and protected the shop since then.

Even so, Emerie should be up by now. She was almost never late opening the shop, and even though it wasn't set to open for another half hour or so she was usually already pottering around whenever Nesta came in to help out for the day.

It was hardly like she needed the help, to be fair, but they both enjoyed the company and Cassian was more than willing to drop her off on his way to working in the Illyrian camps. Scaring off any asshole customers that were hassling Emerie with her supposed 'witch powers' came as an added bonus.

"Emerie! I know you can hear me, I brought that fancy hot chocolate!" Nesta called again, huffing to herself as she crossed her arms. Gwyn's worried glance had her shaking her head once more. "She must have overslept. Come on" she reassured quickly, stepping behind the till to the small staircase. Emerie's rooms sat above the shop.

Nesta paused halfway up the stairs, Gwyn frozen behind her as Emerie's door slammed loudly behind her. The Illyrian surveyed her friends with wide, surprised eyes. Her dark hair was in an unruly tangle, her shirt only half-buttoned, and if Nesta looked closely enough…yes, her pants were on inside out too.

"Rough night?" Nesta asked with a wicked grin, cocking one eyebrow as Gwyn rose on her tiptoes to peer over her shoulder at their friend. Nesta felt Gwyn's chest shake with barely contained giggles as Emerie blushed, rolling her eyes at the pair of them.

"I was just getting ready, thank you for coming to help with the shop, I'll be down in ten minutes or so? Just let me-"

"Babe, do we have any-" Mor cut herself off as she stepped out of the bedroom seeing the two Valkyries staring in disbelief at the pair of them. She was still in her characteristic scarlet, but this time as a barely-there nightgown scandalous enough that it instantly had Gwyn's pale cheeks flaming. Her lips still held the faint smudges of her lipstick, the same colour barely visible on Emerie too. The four of them stood there for a moment, Gwyn and Nesta meeting the Morrigan's carefully tailored unfased stare as Emerie clearly silently begged for the ground to swallow her up then and there.

"Didn't realise that we were interrupting. We'll be downstairs while you put some clothes on!" Nesta said fair too chipperly as she turned on her heels, shooing Gwyn down the stairs as the redhead teasingly waved goodbye to Mor and Emerie.

It was a few minutes before Emerie reappeared downstairs, Mor presumably having winnowed off to attend to her duties as third in command of the Night Court. Emerie's stare practically dared either of her chosen sisters to say anything.

Nesta and Gwyn took one look at each other before immediately bursting into raucous laughter. Emerie huffed, sitting beside them and stealing a spare mug of hot chocolate, hiding her own smile in the marshmallows.

It was Gwyn, stealing breaths between giggles, who finally managed to say "No wonder you've been so happy at training recently!"

Emerie couldn't hold back her own laughter any longer at that comment, grinning to herself as she shook her head.

"Go on, Em. Tell us everything" Nesta murmred, the three Valkyries leaning in closer to discuss the new gossip over the hot chocolate.

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