ACOTAR oneshots
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Lots of acotar oneshots, some theories, opinions, and tons of fanart, enjoy! Mature content will be present in some chapters, depending on the ratings, but triggers will have seperate warnings. Feedback is welcome, but no hate please! Feel free to request oneshots that you want me to write in the comments, I'm open to almost everything! Enjoy the acotar content :)))
Ratings:
T->Teen (Mature content suggested/mentioned, nothing explicitly described, swearing)
M->Mature (Smut and violence are described in slight detail, swearing)
E->Explicit (Smut, violence (abuse, SA, war, etc) and other topics are described explicitly, swearing)
Ships I will do:
Feysand
Nessian
Gwynriel
Vamren
Emorie
Kalliane
Vassien
Elucien
Thesan+his guard/mate
Helion+Lady of the Autumn Court
None of the art is mine I found it online. The cover is mine, but the art is not.
*I don't own ACOTAR or any characters from it*
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