𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢'𝐦 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧

'I wanna be yours' A story of Eliana Rossi and Theodore Nott ༻༺༻༺༻༺༻༺༻༺ 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒔 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒆 𝒊 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒃𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 fame au social media x irl theodore nott x fem oc all photos from pinterest lowercase intended started: 2/4/25 published: 11/4/25 finished: 7/7/25 #3 in theodorenott - 28 / 5 / 25 #6 in instagram - 25 / 6 / 25 #1 in socialmediaau - 27 / 7 / 25 #1 in theodorexreader - 29 / 7 / 25 #4 in blaisezabini - 7 / 7 / 25 #1 in messages - 31 / 8 / 25

𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐛𝐱𝐛

Rayna had spent years hiding in the shadows of the mortal realm, burying her power beneath layers of silence and secrets. There, a strong bond formed between her and a sharp tongued, Nesta Archeron. But peace never lasts, not when your name is whispered by fate itself. But what happens when her friend's sister comes back, no longer human? When the High Lord of the Night Court speaks of war and death?

An assassin and the youngest ever Darkbringer-not to mention the only female-Stella has never failed a mission before. So when she is tasked with seducing and then assassinating Caden Archeron, the son of Nesta Kingslayer and General Cassian, she doesn't expect to fail so miserably. She doesn't expect the way he makes her feel, she doesn't expect to like him and she certainly doesn't expect to hesitate. She doesn't expect Caden. Torn between lust and self-preservation, Stella struggles to fight her growing feelings for the handsome Illyrian, growing ever more comfortable in the City of Starlight and in his arms-in between her various murder attempts of course. 🏹 🌟 "Did you have to go for the wings?" He asked her irritably and she rolled her eyes, leaning backward to avoid a slice at her chest area. He could have swept her feet out from under her in that moment and she knew it too-it made her even angrier. "I don't know, you did have them out!" She hissed, jabbing at his thigh with her boot as she slashed at his pectoral in retaliation. "Maybe try not making them such a big target next time!" She managed to catch him on the back of the arm. He smirked at her, darting backward for a moment, sword still raised in front of him. "Quite the compliment." Her brows furrowed in confusion and he laughed, tossing his head back.

In a world overrun by the dead, she survives by staying alone-until a chance encounter with a wounded child and the broken men protecting him changes everything. What begins as reluctant trust slowly becomes something more, a found family, a purpose, and a quiet love that grows in the shadows of ruin. But the past always lingers, and healing in the apocalypse isn't easy. A story of survival, of healing, and of learning to choose life-even when the world has ended.

Rhysand's sister-the little star of the Night Court. Beloved. Brilliant. Until Rhys went Under the Mountain... and she stopped burning. Bit by bit, she let herself be reduced, forgetting how to shine. Believing love meant pain, and healing was for other people. But Azriel? He sees all of it. Always has, always will. And all he wants is for her to let him love her. A story of a girl who lost herself, and the male who would burn the world to bring her back. Of the family who never stopped loving her, and the Shadowsinger who would wait a thousand years more if she asked.

astrophile (n.) a person who loves the stars. Lyssa Archeron loved to look up at the night sky after a long night and stare at the stars. She'd allow herself to dream under the starlight sky, and sometimes, in her darkest hour, the stars would shine with an answer. selenophile (n.) a person who loves the moon. Azriel always thrived in the darkness, his shadows always accompanied him wherever he went. He was used to it. But he was a child of the moon, born from moondust, or that's what his mother always told him. Even so, Azriel grew up loving the moon and the light it provided. Azriel loved Lyssa even more than the moon, because she glowed brighter than moonlight. And Lyssa loved Azriel just as much as she loved the stars, because she knew that the stars needed darkness to shine. The two were always meant to find each other, their fate was written in the stars. Azriel x Fem OC Updates every Tuesday and Thursday (I'm in college, so it might be a little off sometimes)

!!DISCONTINUED!! ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ʜɪꜱ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ. ʜɪꜱ ꜱᴏᴜʟᴍᴀᴛᴇ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ ʜᴇ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ. ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴊᴀᴍᴇꜱ ᴘᴏᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜɪᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʟᴀᴜᴅɪᴀ ᴄʜᴀʀʟᴇꜱᴛᴏɴ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. ᴊᴀᴍᴇꜱ ᴘᴏᴛᴛᴇʀ xᴏᴄ ᴍᴀʀᴀᴜᴅᴇʀꜱ ᴇʀᴀ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ: ᴊᴀɴᴜᴀʀʏ 27, 2021 ꜰɪɴɪꜱʜᴇᴅ: discontinued ɪ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴏᴡɴ ᴄʟᴀᴜᴅɪᴀ, ꜱᴇʀᴀᴘʜɪɴᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀᴛᴛʜɪᴜꜱ ᴄʜᴀʀʟᴇꜱᴛᴏɴ, ʜᴇɴʀʏ ᴡɪʟʟɪᴀᴍꜱ, ᴠᴀɴᴇꜱꜱᴀ ᴍᴀʀᴀɴᴏ, ᴍɪᴄᴋᴇʏ, ʟᴀɪɴᴇʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴡɪɴᴋʟᴇ (ᴀʟʟ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ, ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ ᴘʟᴏᴛꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀʀʀʏ ᴘᴏᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴊᴋ ʀᴏᴡʟɪɴɢ)

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥. - - 𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓: 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝟏𝟖+; 𝐬𝐞𝐱, 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐬, 𝐚𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐡𝐨𝐥, 𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞. 𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐟 𝐢 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠.