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In which Elide is a modern-practising witch and Lorcan runs an independent carpentry business. Elide's witchcraft requires something to be built, and you best believe Lorcan's going to get it done.
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Life on the seas is rough, but love sustains all.
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Elide has strong opinions about decorating the tree, but Lorcan hasn't been clued in. A little disagreement and some extra holiday spirit later, they come to an understanding.
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in which elide broke lorcan's heart eight months ago, but they never really got over being in love and are stubbornly pretending they did (and failing miserably).
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I think Lorcan and Elide deserve their own version, so I wrote them one. This sets out to fill in the blanks in KoA after she saves him from the battlefield, as we were severely deprived of all those moments in between which WE KNOW they spent together. Mainly focusing on the nights spent together. Lorcan POV.
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“Do you think you can sleep?” he asked her, trying to divert her thoughts. She looked so tired.
She nodded, and his heart exploded when she curled together in a tight ball next to him, scooted closer to his side and nuzzled her cheek against his shoulder. Her soft, small hand curled around his arm and she looked as if content to go to sleep right there, right that moment.Lorcan couldn’t speak, couldn’t think, could barely breathe. Could just lay there, stare down at her, and let her move into him like an iron thread wrapping around his spine. Just by existing, she had slipped behind all of his defenses and moved into his soul. She had stolen his heart for her own and he knew it was futile to ever get it back. And he knew he was completely, utterly at her mercy.
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Elorcan One Bed Drabbles by HeadCanonHeadCase for HLizR50
Fandoms: Throne of Glass Series - Sarah J. Maas
15 Dec 2022
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A collection of drabbles featuring Elorcan sharing a bed. Check the chapter title for drabble prompt.
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- Part 1 of Elorcan Fluff Week
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“It’s called a cold,” Elide informed him.
He pocketed his phone, running a critical eye over her. In a low tone, he asked her again, “Lee, are you sure?” He looked up at Aelin, who shook her head, before looking back at Elide. “You don’t look so good.”
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In which Elide isn't get sick, just don't ask Lorcan, or Aelin, or the doctor.