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I read this and then re-read it and tried it one more time to see if it could make sense because I don't want to discredit any theories but the more I read it the less it makes sense, I just don't get it.

What do houses have to do with anything? The houses just mean a place where they can be comfortable. I'm not saying the houses are not important because they are, Feyre got the home she needed, Nesta pretty much gets to live with her best friend and Elain...well, Elain is Elain and we don't know anything other than her needing sunshine.

What you are saying about 3x3x3x3 does not make sense at all because (please read Azriel's extra) it has never been about three brothers being with the three sisters; and if we are going down that path, Nesta considers both Emerie and Gwyn her sisters so the rule could also fall in line for them.

Now, for the mountain, how does the prison belong to Elain? There is nothing in the books that says anything about the prison being important to Elain. She is never near the prison, she does not talk about the prison, she stays away from the prison and she has absolutely no mention of the prison. She is always okay, tending to her flowers and ignoring Lucien.

Next, what do three brothers and three sisters, not matching have to do with your numbers? How did you fall into that conclusion? How do you make the math to make it make sense that if it's not Elain then there should be five brothers and all the numbers you just set in there. Please explain.

The reason why Elriel is denied (And I do not mean to be disrespectful) is because they have no future. Them together would be toxic, it would hurt them both. It has been mentioned over and over how Elain needs sunshine, how she doesn't belong in the night court (and yes, this is on the books. Please refer to ACOSF when they all went to the hewn city and Cassian mentioned it), how Azriel's shadows whom have always been there with him to keep him company becuase they are a part of him go away when Elain is near.

Elain wants Azriel to reject Lucien, Azriel wanted to sleep with Elain; not even have a nice relationship with her, but to just have sex because he though he was entitled to her because he is the third brother. Explain to me how that is a healthy mindset, explain to me how psychologically this would be good for either of them.

They deserve better, be it with or without Lucien and Gwyn, they both deserve so much better.

Now, please be respectful. Any comment I see attacking me for what I think and know will not be tolerated.

Other than that, long live Gwynriel and Elucien.

Why do people think there are 3 bat boys, 3 sisters, 3 houses, 3 mountains??, etc etc but especially couples and houses.

Nessian lives in HOW, Feysand in the river house and Elriel will get the Townhouse. They did plan the townhouse’s gardens during Solstice after all. They all get their own mountain too. Feyre UTM, Nesta Ramiel and Elain the prison.

They are obviously meant to all connect amongst themselves

If the 3 brothers and 3 sisters weren’t meant to all match up(ROMANTICALLY as well as PLATONICALLY) there would be something like 3 boys and 5 sisters, 4 houses and 6 mountains 😂 But that doesn’t flow very well does it?

Its 3 x 3 x 3 x 3 x 3 x 3 for a reason.

Stop playing dumb.

We all know you know whats coming.

Denying doesn’t do anything for anyone it’s just irritating.

I'm watching an anime (from 2003) called "Uninhabited Planet Survival" and the main character, Luna, is so Gwyn coded ITS DRIVING ME NUTS.

But then, we also have whom I like to believe is the male MC, Kaoru, and he is LITERALLY AZRIEL

BUT THEN, we also have the secondary characters that are pretty much HALF THE CHARACTERS OF ACOTAR.

Honestly, you want to see how they would survive on an uninhabited planet? Go watch Uninhabited Planet Survival.

I saw it for the first time when I was 12, and now rewatching it on my 20s AND I ALWAYS SHIPPED LUNA AND KAORU.

I was destined to be a Gwynriel, it was written on the stars,

STOPPPP THEY'RE SO FREAKING GWYNRIEL CODED. I LITERALLY JUST WITNESSED "A thing of secret lovely beauty" AND I AM LOSING IT

I'm watching an anime (from 2003) called "Uninhabited Planet Survival" and the main character, Luna, is so Gwyn coded ITS DRIVING ME NUTS.

But then, we also have whom I like to believe is the male MC, Kaoru, and he is LITERALLY AZRIEL

BUT THEN, we also have the secondary characters that are pretty much HALF THE CHARACTERS OF ACOTAR.

Honestly, you want to see how they would survive on an uninhabited planet? Go watch Uninhabited Planet Survival.

I saw it for the first time when I was 12, and now rewatching it on my 20s AND I ALWAYS SHIPPED LUNA AND KAORU.

I was destined to be a Gwynriel, it was written on the stars,

Court of dreams

I will enjoy the fact that this idea came to mind because it's been cooking in my mind for so long and I am ready to write it.

Now, don't get this wrong: I love the inner circle but their behaviour with Nesta has me on edge. This is not a hate for the inner circle, is just my own feelings trying to be incorporated into this small fic.

Also, I'm listening to Jessi and her energy pretty much motivated savage Gwyn. If you wanna know what I mean, then I will put the link for the song I was listening to while I wrote this and I encourage you to listen and read the freaking subtitles.

Enjoy!

Gwyn was listening to the inner circle yell to Nesta for one stupid mistake she had made.

And she had enough.

"Hypocrisy runs quite fast in here." She mumbled, crossing her arms ready to strike.

Every person in the room turned around to look at her, shock in their faces. Nesta shook her head slow but Gwyn ignored her.

"You don't understand how bad this is, Gwyn." Rhysand mumbled, his jaw clenching as he shot an angry look at Nesta.

Gwyn scoffed, looking at the roof for patience. "I understand that every single one of you is ancient but the only one that seems to have some sense of respect is the house we are standing in," A smile formed in her lips. "House that you gifted her after she saved your mate and son."

"Gwyn, you should go back-" Cassian mumbled, taking a step closer to her as if to stop her. Her eyes shifted to him in a clear warning that if he touched her, she would cut his hand.

"You are worse than them," She mumbled, tracing his body with her eyes. "Your mate is being disrespected in front of you and the only thing you can do is stay quiet and allow your High Lord to slander her and assault her."

"I am not assaulting Nesta!" Rhys roared, his face red in anger. "Do not dare to say that."

"Why? You think assault only includes somebody touching your body?" A humourless laugh left her lips. "Your words are assaulting her. She is braver than all of you and I will not stand here any longer listening to how you think she is worthless and a piece of trash. If any of you try to even mention that ever again, I will tear your tongue out of your mouth. You are the court of dreamers but tear down anyone who stands in your way."

Getting up from her chair, her hands shifted the hair on her shoulder and walked to the door.

"I am your high lord, Gwyneth Berdara. You will respect me and my inner circle." Authority rolled on his words, the pressure strong on her body but she just spared him a single glance over her shoulder.

"You are not my High Lord when you are a monster Rhysand. You are just one more afraid male trying to downplay a powerful female." Her gaze went to Azriel who was staring at her with encouragement on his eyes. "Staying silent also counts, shadowsinger."

And she left the room, leaving Rhysand shocked and Nesta smiling.

Azriel stared to where she left and turned to Rhys ready to give one more blow.

"Nesta did the right thing, Rhysand." He mumbled and motioned for Nesta to follow him, "Don't be your father."

Hold you

Something came over me and I just followed the flow. Enjoy.

Gwyn was not okay.

That was the first thing Azriel realized as he saw her doing her swift elegant movements with the daggers in her hands. Her steps were light and her posture perfect but there was something that seemed broken in her.

Every move was powerful enough, as if she were cutting through her nightmares.

So he stepped on the ring, and stared at her until her eyes focused on him.

Slowly, he took out truth teller and started moving it the same way she had been until a few seconds ago. And together, they started a dance with daggers.

Azriel moved with her, feeling as if a weight were being lifted from both of them. Silence flooded his brain, his shadows dancing around them both.

He moved to the left and twisted around her as she did a perfect slice so close to him the dagger almost cut him, but he trusted her and trusted that if she had to cut him into a thousand pieces to be able to find peace, he would let himself be cut until her light came back.

A ragged breath came out of her mouth, barely a sound but it shook his soul. He felt the need to hold her, but he would not touch her, not until the shadows left her eyes or until the nightmares ran away.

He would allow himself to stay standing until her feet stopped moving and if it took a hundred years then he would stay there all the time just so she could know that she was not alone, that she would never be alone, that he understood.

All the nightmares and fears, if he could, he would kill them and tear them out of her beautiful mind but until he could do that, he would stay there and hold her in the small ways he could.

Silver lined her eyes, and he felt his throat closing in agony at the pain he could see there. He wished he could take it all away, wished he could prevent all the pain.

He wished she hadn't been broken or damaged, he wished he could be able to turn back time to before she had been so hurt it had left a shadow in a thousand dimensions.

It was too late now to avoid it, so he would hold her.

If she laughed, if she cried, if she smiled, if she screamed, if she decided to tear the world down to the last of its pieces he would let her do it; if he had to challenge the gods to let her have a second of peace, he would do it. He would tear the heavens and stop the thunder if it meant stopping her pain, he would stop the ocean or block the sun if it brought her happiness, he would find her over and over again and hold her until his last breath and then beyond that.

He would move with her every step of the way if she allowed him to, he would hunt down her nightmares and become their nightmare, he would move earth and sea to see her happy and bring her peace.

He would burn castles and bring down kings for her, he would allow himself to be brought to his knees at the sound of his name on her lips.

Their pace increased, and so did the beating of his heart.

She was wonderful. Fire and light, thunders and hurricane, she was the smell of the rain and the comfort of books, she was the shadows that had found him a hundred years ago, she was the bird that had landed on the small window of his room when he was a child, she was the air that touched his face the first time he took the air.

The mother could put him in another timeline but he would fight time and galaxies to see her and make sure she was safe. He would love her with his life and then love her in his death.

She would be his beacon of fire on the darkest nights. He would move towards life because of her, because of her smile.

Her dagger was at his wrist and he moved with her, their eyes on each other while they shared the same breath.

He could die, he decided, he could die and his only regret would have been not having enough time with her.

Their movements stopped, their eyes on each other, their breaths one and the same.

That's how the bond snapped for them

WHAT IF GWYN IS ALSO HELION'S DAUGHTER?

So I was thinking

Well, not thinking, I'm listening to the graphic audio of ACOSF and I'm in the chaper of Nesta hearing Gwyn singing and when she said "A faint glow" I was like 'hold up sis'

We know Helion sleeps around. We know he has one illegitimate son (hot fire sexy Lucien) and we know he-well, he is a play boy, let's not lie.

So, what if the glow in Gwyn when she sings is not because she is a lightsinger but because she is Helion's daughter and has his light power?

We are all expecting for the reveal of Lucien's parentage, and I am honestly waiting to hear more about Gwyn's life before Hybern.

Is this a crazy theory?

And if it's not a theory but a fact, how weird do you think it will be for Azriel and Elain when they find out their mates are actually half siblings?

I'm down for this.

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.

What if-

We know Azriel's mom went through a lot of abuse at the hands of his father, and that was simply a glimpse of what had happened but the truth is that we don't know the full story because Az has never talked about it.

So I was thinking: What if Az's mom hasn't shown up because Azriel's mom was hurt so badly that she can't move? What if due to the abuse, she's just...gone.

And I don't mean gone in a death like gone, I mean gone like she was hurt so badly that the damage became imprinted in a deep level?

What if the trauma did something to her? What if that is the reason Azriel seems so private and defensive (and with good reason) of his mother is because she is in a very delicate state?

What if the reason Az hates the Illyrians so much is because they harmed his mom in such a way that she will never recover?

credits for the pictures to the author of the post:

@the-darkestminds

okay, so I'm not someone who likes to go into conflict but as a survivor of SA, I can never hold back to people that say stupidities. Therefore, here is me standing up for SEXUAL ASSAULT VICTIMS

Back story to this because this is crazy:

I was going through the anti ewriel tag because I have a morbid obsession of seeing how my fellow gwynriels shut down the stupid elriel theories and to be honest I also learn a lot by going through them! I'm like "oh, I didn't connected those points! It makes sense" so today was a normal day for me and then suddenly, I see this post about how disrespectful it is for SA victims to see posts of how Gwyn isn't ready to have see and she shouldn't be shipped with Azriel and I agree. It is disrespectful because Gwyn is not her trauma and just minimizing her to it is disrespectful.

So I wanted to comment on the post to say "totally agree" bit instead I found an Elriel in the comment spitting stupidities about how Gwyn isn't ready and she didn't go to Nesta's mating ceremony (honestly, you would think they have the next book with all the things that say happen) and then she said the most stupid thing ever and I will put it on picture because wow

First of all, credits to defending Gwyn to all the people included in the pictures and then about the elriel comment

What

The

Heck

Rhys and Lucien weren't violently attacked? What the hell are you talking about?

Rhys had a nightmare of Amarantha pinning his wings to the bed and you're telling me that this nightmare came out of the blue? This had roots, this fear was there before, this fear had a reason and the fact that you are dismissing it is disgusting.

Feyre found Lucien bound to a freaking tree while Ianthe was assaulting him, and you mean to tell me this isn't violent?

You mean to tell me that just because they were forced to that situation it wasn't violent?

You are saying that being forced into giving your body isn't violent?

What does violent entail? Does there need to be blood? Do they have to have their skin peeled off? Their hair cut off? Their lips split open? Be bleeding from their genitals for it to be considered violent?

Sexual assault is sexual assault it doesn't matter in which form it comes, it doesn't matter if the person said yes and had to it IF THE PERSON WAS FORCED INTO ACCEPTING THEN IT IS SEXUAL ASSAULT

Dismissing their trauma by saying "it wasn't violent and they are men" is disgusting, it reduces you to saying "well, of she was raped then it's on her because she is a woman and she know she needs to take of herself but she didn't so it's on her"

Saying Gwyn is not ready is disgusting. Does she need to be like a dog with her tongue out and thirsting after males to be considered that she is ready? Does she need to be in a constant aroused state for you to say she is ready? What does being ready entail? She reads smut, she banners with Azriel, she jokes with Cassian, we know she is at least curious about sex after reading so much smut so stop coming up with stupid stuff just to make your ship fit

If you need to reduce somebody else, be it fake or real, in order to accommodate the perspective to your ship then maybe your ship wasn't supposed to happen

the chaolifocation of Azriel Shadowsinger

And if I say SJM is taking Azriel on the same romantic journey as Chaol….

Mor is his Aelin. He truly loved her. It was real to him. But due to circumstances he has to let her go.

Elain is his Nesryn. Mutual attraction but the relationship is clearly going nowhere.

Gwyn is his Yrene. The one he never saw coming.

To be known by you

I'm just gonna giggle like a little girl and drop this here in Tumblr.

This is a little peek into something I've been working for a while now. It's gonna be a series (elucien/gwynriel) but the main characters will be Elain and Gwyn. ELRIELS, BRYRIELS OR WHOEVER OTHER TOXIC SHIP YOU BELONG DO NOT INTERACT.

WARNINGS: Honestly, just two girls being girls (👩‍🦰🗡👱‍♀️🌸).

Enjoy this little peek! And don't forget to show your support, I really want to keep this one going.

Elain was convinced that she, as a matter of fact, did not belonged in the night court.

But then, she didn't belong in any court.

The proof was how she had asked to go to the house of wind to visit Nesta and Cassian, but since Nesta was not there and Cassian had to go somewhere she wasn't allowed to know because she wasn't a member of the inner circle, they had dropped her off at the house and told her that someone would go and take care of her soon.

Now, she was there, a grown woma--female, and she was waiting for her nanny to come and pay heed to her needs.

She didn't know what was more pathetic: the fact that they thought she needed a nanny, or the way she simply accepted it.

Currently, she was looking around the library, remembering those first months where she had been reborn, remembering how empty she felt at the way she had lost everything. She still felt like that sometimes.

"You must be Elain." A voice behind her said, curiosity being laced with the delicate voice of the female.

Elain turned around ready to find an actual nanny, but instead she found a tiny red haired girl with teal eyes and a million freckles, with a toned body being covered by illyrian leathers.

The female blinked at her, and Elain found her voice. "Yes," She mumbled and then shook her head clearing the whispers in there. "I mean: yes, I am Elain."

The red haired girl nodded and closed the library door behind her. "Well, I must confess that I was expecting to take care of a kid." Elain blushed furiously which caused the red haired girl to hurry and explain. "Not that there is something wrong with needing someone to take care of you! Because it is okay, I should know ," the girl shook her head with a sight. "What I mean is that the way Cassian said I had to come and they way he worded it made me believe I would be babysitting."

That unsettled Elain. The inner circle had stopped protecting her a long time ago and had started to keep her locked within herself. They didn't told her anything, they kept quiet always, they didn't include her in plans that could possibly affect her.

And Rhys, by the cauldron, Rhys acted with Nesta so horribly simply because Nesta hadn't kept Feyre from going into the forest to hunt. Sometimes, when Rys was being a total arse, she imagined herself getting up and screaming at him that she was also guilty of it, that Nesta wasn't the only one to blame.

Sometimes the guilt ate her alive. Yes, she had no idea about hunting like Feyre or being aggressive like Nesta but she knew how to grow things. She could have grown vegetables to feed her family instead of spending all that money on flowers. But the inner circle only blamed Nesta, and kept Elain in a cocoon that was starting to deem a bit too tight.

"I do not need a nanny." Elain mumbled quietly, not wanting to offend the female that had clearly gone to babysit her in good graces.

The red haired girl nodded. "Noted. What about company? Azriel is going for bloodshed today in training and even though I am up for a challenge most of the time, I have my cycle and I feel near death."

Elain nodded curiously even though the mention of the shadow singer had moved an old wound inside her. Her mind whispered a name and Elain couldn't help but ask, "what is your name?" The female walked to one of the couches, giving her a soft smile.

"Gwyneth Berdara, but you can call me Gwyn." She recognized the name.

Gwyneth Berdara, one of Nesta's closest friends. She had won the blood rite as a carynthian, was a valkyrie and was an acolyte in the library.

Not only that, but she was also Azriel's mate.

The knowledge made her wince a little. After winter solstice, after the fiasco with Azriel, she have had a vision.

Azriel had gone with Rhys and Elain had been left clutching her necklace for dear life when the vision suddenly struck her. In her vision, Azriel was laughing but she couldn't hear his laugh, his eyes were sparkling as he stared at someone, and then a blur of red was going in circles around him, with a soft laugh echoing through her mind; his shadows were twirling freely and peacefully, and when the blur stopped, she saw red hair and Azriel gave a step forward and whispered "Gwyneth."

Elain had been able to see the threads of the mating bond between them, had seen the love and the longing in Azriel's face and she had known that she didn't stood a chance against it, so she had left the necklace behind and walked to her room, just a few door away from her own mate, and cried herself to sleep. Now, his mate was right in front of her and she was sure he knew who she was.

Her knowing who he was seemed impossible, but that was not her business. She had enough with her own mating problem, or in better words: the lack thereof.

*sighs* I had to:

THE CAULDRON AND THE SHADOW SINGER:

Azriel: but what if the cauldron was wrong?

The Cauldron: what the- Do I have to explain mating bonds to every mated pair in Pyrinthia? Why am I always getting blamed? Blame the Mother!

Azriel: "the third one"

The Cauldron: The third-? You know what? Screw this. You want to blame me for the mother not giving you someone else's mate? Great, go for it. But you know what? Boom, your shadows won't say anything.

Azriel: "his shadows had not warned him"

The Cauldron: how's that? And now, BOOM, she's smiling at your shadows.

Azriel: it was directed at his shadows

The Cauldron: Huh? How's that? And here you go, BOOM, she's kicking you out

Azriel: "are you kicking me out?"

The Cauldron: He's staying, why is he staying?

Azriel: "I can't sleep without my favorite dagger"

The Cauldron: no, wait. You were supposed to leave-

Azriel: "his shadows darted 0ut to dance with it"

The Cauldron: Why is it doing that? I didn't do that

Azriel: "rotate your wrist"

The Cauldron: They're joking with each other. What is happening right now?

Azriel: "something restless settling in him"

The Cauldron: I need an EXPLANATION!

Azriel: "charming irreverence gone"

The Cauldron: Charming irreverence?

Azriel: "Buried the image down deep, where it glowed quietly-"

The Cauldron: I know this glow. How do I know this glow?

Azriel: "A thing of secret, lovely beauty."

The Cauldron: Wait a second, I know this...MOTHER!

The Mother: YOU TOLD ME TO MAKE MATES GET TOGETHER IF I WAS BORED!

Azriel questioning the Cauldron and then having a spark in his chest for Gwyn wasn’t a coincidence

Well, the so called "secret romance" was destroyed in ten seconds by a tiny red haired girl and her sass

are we talking about the same author orrr do these people not even register the irony of saying this about SARAH J MAAS

Azriel is on a mission one night and he is just waiting for information and he realizes he had been drawing dots in the sand and he doesn't know why; next time he goes to train with the Valkyries, he looks at Gwyn and realizes he had been drawing the pattern of her freckles.

Azriel's shadows whenever he is around Gwyn

I don't know why but

Gwyneth Berdara is Van Gogh coded.

that's all I have to say.