Tamlin Stories

To all of those like me, who secretly still wishes of going to a magical realm every time they walk through an arch of weirdly bended trees in the woods. To those who look forward to the next time they can close their eyes and dream themselves away to a place where magic is real. To those who read an unhealthy amount of fiction to disappear into a world where they can fly high enough to touch the skies. And to the stars who listen. Roughly follows the first book. 4(of 36) chapters posted This is a fanfiction based on the book series 'A court of thorns and roses' by Sarah J Maas. Only my character and alterations to the plot are mine.

Rhysand is dead. The High Lords didn't bring him back. And Feyre is pregnant. With her family falling apart and the prospect of raising a child alone on the horizon Feyre struggles to cope with the loss of her mate and the weight of Prythian collapsing around her. Yet there is still that one question that remains. Is he really dead? With civil war not such a fantasy and the seasonal courts falling to pieces new friendships will be forged, old friends will be reunited and the Inner Circle will be pulled to its limits as alliances break and disaster takes hold, as the fabric of reality itself tears, Feyre must make the choice of whether to stay with her own kingdom or cross over to another world where the magic of ancient evils is spreading like poison, devouring one universe after another and just waiting to strike again.

Basically a load of rants, one shots, theorys, ships and other things relating to ACOTAR and ToG spoilers of course

Here is a set of cute headcanons of acotar! :) [ mostly the Inner Circle ]

Lucien has been in love with Tamlin for as long as he can remember, but he knows that Tamlin will never reciprocate his feelings. Tamlin has yearned after Lucien for decades, but he is sure that he will forever be stuck in the friend zone. Will the arrival of the human girl Feyre finally push them together? Or will it tear them apart? (An alternate version of the events of ACOTAR, formerly published as 'Tamlin x Lucien: A Court of Thorns and Roses')

Pre-ACOTAR: As the last couple years of the curse draw closer, tightening its grip on the Spring Court, more and more sentries are volunteering and losing their lives. This Includes Jacx Floryn, the father of 17-year-old Andras Floryn, who takes on his duties as a sentry after grieving him. Tamlin has known Andras since he was born and has seen him suffer the loss of his mother and now his father. Has seen him only live under Amarantha's curse. As Andras becomes more and more like a little brother to him, stressors rise to nearly unbearable heights. Soon Tamlin is faced with one of the hardest decisions in his life; letting Andras try to help their court, or treating him like a child and allowing fear to rule over hope?

THESE CHARACTERS BELONG TO SARAH J MAAS - THIS IS JUST A FANFICTION This is a fanfiction of sarah j maas's a court of thorns and roses - if you haven't read it... you probably should This is set from Feyre's POV after ACOSF. (THIS CONTAINS ACOSF SPOILERS) this is set after Nesta tells Feyre that she might die because of the pregnancy. I just personally think she would've reacted more since her ptsd was from people keeping things from her for her safety. This is sort of a redemption arc so... please dont hate y'all

After centuries of running away from her past, Sirona finally returns to the Spring Court for the sake of an old friend who needs her healing power. What she doesn't realize is that she's bringing a lot more than her life magic to Tamlin's court...

In this, I will be listing all the ways Rhysand is better than Tamlin. I know that no one really needs convincing, but I wanted to list all the ways, just in case there's that one person... And because I love Rhys and hate Tamlin, there aren't enough words to fully express how much

songs that go with character of tog and acotar

The most incredible feeling about soul connections is that they are not new connections. They are reconnections of energy; often from a dream, or an alternative realm, a past life, an old memory, a distant galaxy, an ancient place or from ancestral lineages. The vibrational resonance signals, "Hello again, I know you." Without any further explanation needed. -Alex Myles-

hihi! just some experimental oneshots im writing to get out of artblock. [ TAKING REQUESTS ! ]

Tamlin, High Lord of the Spring Court, has returned to his broken lands after the battle with Hybern to repair his shattered lands and his shattered heart. Months of monotony are finally broken when Tamlin meets a stranger while patrolling his lands. Now he has a second chance to find happiness, if he can learn to overcome his past mistakes. (I am releasing updated versions of the chapters periodically.)

"𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗜 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗺𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜'𝗺 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗜 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗲." 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘥. 𝘈𝘊𝘖𝘛𝘈𝘙 𝘈𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘢!𝘖𝘊

After the death of The Scorpion, what happened to life in Opium?

Celestia Smith, a 6th year Hufflepuff at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry has only two goals in life: to become an Auror and to find her best friend Ethan who has joined forces with a new Dark Wizard. When Ethan suddenly reappears during an Ancient Runes field trip, Celeste and Ethan are swept away into the world of Pythian! Orion, the second born son of the most powerful High Lord and Lady of the night court has everything he's ever wanted, but a mate. But when a strange girl appears during Starfall, things get a bit more magical. All rights go to J.K Rowling for Harry Potter and Sarah J. Maas for A Court of Thrones and Roses Saga

ACOTAR feels.

25,754,400 minutes from the moment he spat in Amarantha's face. The moment he declared he would sooner rather marry a human than ever bed the blood red haired witch. Seven times seven years later Tamlin sent his last sacrifice across the wall. Leaving Pyrithian in the hands of a human girl who killed one of his sentries, killing him like a lamb for slaughter, with nothing but hatred in her heart for his kind. Beyond the mask. Beyond the faerie nature, and into the soul beneath, would she- could she truly love Tamlin even when he deemed himself unlovable so many years ago? This is Tamlin's story. His point of view.

There was a time when I thought I belonged. I was young, shaped like everyone else and had just about the same interests as everyone else, but as my brother and I got older we had to separate. Not much later I began trying to find myself. Nothing really seemed to please me and I was all over the place. Usually it was from being a highly skilled and very important assassin in our court or shopping with Morrigan and my mom, wearing dresses-which I hate. I'm getting sick of it and I don't think I can take much more. I need to get out of here and go off on my own. I just need to find the right time to do it and I believed that time was now.