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"Through with your little beastie so soon?"
Clythia is not so blatant as to freeze, but for a faerie as fluid and uninterruptible as she, the hitch to her stride is just as damning. Her lustrous hair, bound tight in braid before she stole away, flows now free across her shoulder in the puzzled tilt of her head.
Lifting a hand, Amarantha presses up from her chaise in pursuit of the nearest censer. "Spare me the insult of further falsity," she says. "The stench of this pet you keep clings to you like a burr," a scrunch of her nose as she sets a fresh finger-pinch of resin upon the briquette, "and sevenfold as offensive to the senses. That you thought me ignorant after the very first tryst is slight enough."
Amarantha turns to find her sister standing much like she had as a youngling caught by their father to be playing with her food: jaw set, chin high, irises sparking indignant. Always, her emotions have made master of her, and always, they have seen her chastened by the end.
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or: a human is an animal. an animal as any other. except when one is not, and amarantha must take it upon herself to reshape her sister’s moldable heart.
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Jurian is now something new. Not a shepherd, as a lamb might need. Not a saint, as his own have vaulted him. Not a martyr, as the faeries have spread. Nothing so noble.
But for a wolfkin so violently defanged, he might well offer sanctuary. Keep her milk-drunk and harmless. Allow her to gum him so that the claws left to her do not sink themselves elsewhere.
"She sounded as though—"
"Let me hear you."
Iphigenia gasps. Her lithe, slender fingers curl up into the hair against his nape as she bears down against him, and one or all spark hot through his loins.
Harmless swat: "You've heard me plenty enough already."
There you are, he thinks.
"Surely you heard me then, too." Jurian cradles her the back of her nape in one palm, the other left pacing her hips. On the next rock, he thrusts up to meet her. "Spilling over my fist like a hapless youth."
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or: Anonymous asked: please more on that iphigenia x jurian x vassa PLEAAASE
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oral fixation (by taymartiart) by eats_books
Fandoms: A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas
06 May 2026
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when you show up to the oral fixation competition but your opponents r these 2 :/
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or: an intimacy study of tamlin and iphigenia by artistic visionary taymartiart who not only managed to pluck them directly from my brain but did so in such a thoughtful and character-honoring way :•)
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He wants to take her as beast as much as she wants to be taken by him.
Her low belly clenches. Aftercurrents of climax twitch her. Entreaty for the next.
His nostrils flare. A rumble: "Genia."
Lofting onto her knees, she reaches back to tug aside the sodden fabric of her underthings so that he may catch sight as well as scent. He enjoys her like this, she knows, eyes fixed on him, sex gleaming—likes to delve his tongue in at this angle and let it wander where it will. Her inner walls flutter around a terrible lack.
The noise Tamlin makes then is high and plaintive. She has heard it before only once, when ash wood shard had been lodged deep in the meat of his paw, when she coaxed him into letting her draw it out from him. This pain is one only of denial.
Tangible as a caress of his hands, his shifting weight displaces the air hanging muggy around her. Her body delights in the bracing of his forepaws against her upper arms, deepening her arch, limber, receptive—
—but he only moves to dip his mouth to the crook of her shoulder. There, he tells her, "I won't fit."
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or: monsterfucker? i hardly know her!
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But this dream, on this night, comes to her willingly.
In it, Elain looks down at herself. The gentle, buttery glow of sunlight gilds her skin from a nearby window, or perhaps from some luminary hovering above. She can almost feel its heat on her skin, the first of any warmth she has known in so very long. It melts her through, shimmering at her hair, softening at her eyes. There is life blossoming within her at its behest.
Alive, she thinks, somewhere far away. I am alive.
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or: in her dreams, everything comes easier for elain archeron: her new body, her new life, her new bond—until she follows the far-flung calls of her lost human love and becomes entrapped by a deathless god.
Recent series
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torn on my teeth by eats_books
Fandom A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas
21 Mar 2026
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an ongoing collection of explicit one shots featuring beron vanserra and his favored bed slave, iphigenia belrose, serving as a study in: ownership and possession, corruption, manipulation, power dynamics, dubious consent, and the madonna/whore complex.
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a disjointed and non-linear compilation of one-shots and drabbles surrounding the vanserras & co. over the centuries, to include: eris vanserra; emile vanserra (original character); carmine vanserra (original character); silas vanserra (original character); marius vanserra (original character); ronan vanserra (original character); lucien vanserra; beron vanserra; the lady of autumn, amalia vanserra (original enough character); iphigenia belrose (original character, also seen alongside tamlin in renascence and alongside beron in torn on my teeth); adonia vanserra, née castelet (original character); kirsi vanserra (original character); and dagonet (original character).
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- 9,666
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divinity, enthralled by eats_books
Fandom A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas
29 Dec 2025
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across the courts of prythian, a flame plays games with its shadow, each of them ignorant to their pursuit of a twin goal—and to the twin hunger between them.
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- 12,954
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Acotar NSFW Drawings by Tawnwen
Fandoms: A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas
13 May 2026
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Just an archive for drawings too spicy for Tumblr (by trash-shrike)
Bookmarked by eats_books
20 May 2025