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I got requested to write a part three to I'm Going to Hell (Bathtub Scene Smut) and I started but I don't really think I can finish so here's what I wrote: “There’s a hickey on your neck.” I jolt, almost swallowing the pin in my mouth. Iris doesn’t flinch, merely gesturing to the paints beside the mirror. “I have some makeup.” She studies her nails. “So he doesn’t hunt the poor soul.” Beside me, Evangeline laughs. “First Cal, then this.” A pin floats beside her, but it doesn’t move to help me. “You’ve no self-preservation, but I can’t say it isn’t funny.” I spit out the pin. “Aren’t you supposed to be helping me?” “No.” She waves a hand. “Just to supervise.” Iris turns, black hair cascading over immaculate white silk. “I don’t suppose your shadow can do my makeup? I’ve heard House Haven specializes in beauty.” Evangeline flicks her earrings, twinkling stars I know she can turn to daggers. “She left.” “Hmm.” Her lips purse. “What terrible hospitality. I’ll make a note of it to my husband.” “We’re at war, Your Highness. I’m sure he has more important things to worry about.” Her dress ripples, coins upon coins layered atop lace. “Your maids will have to do.” She eyes us in the mirror, smiling. “And my ladies.” I stab a pin through silver ribbon, scowling. “I’m no lady.” “You dress like one.” Iris dabs a brush in the nearest tin. “And sometimes you even behave.” I have no answer to that. Was I behaving, when I bed Maven that night? Was I behaving, when I gave him what he wanted? Iris softens. “Come.” She rises from her chair, patting the cushion. “And sit still.” I’m not a dog, I almost say, but I’ve found less and less truth in it by the day. The cushion is no finer than the ones in my chambers, and it disconcerts me. In some ways, I’m like a princess. In most, I’m like a ghost. Her hand nudges my cheek, and I flinch. Evangeline huffs. “It doesn’t matter how you paint her–”
@ Lucy-the-Cat Ah shame you don't think you can finish It, what you wrote however was Very good! I'm thankful you took my request into consideration!
“Hush.” Iris tilts my chin, studying my neck. “There’s more at the start of her neckline.” Maven’s touch flares again, my collar, hips, and thighs. Wren hadn’t dared erase it. I didn’t need more reminders. “Please stop looking.” She shrugs. “Other people will.” The brush dabs in the tin again, brushing along the first hickey. “My colors know Maven’s never stopped.” I swallow. “Right.” My fingers tap the table. “He–” I squeeze my eyes shut. “He never does Evangeline cuts between us. “Get a healer already.” Her foot taps against the wood. “Stop making a production.” “Healers are witnesses.” Her hand lazes, painting a streak across my throat. “And we don’t want those, do we?” I brush her off. “I’ll chance it.” She doesn’t blink. She doesn’t stare. Only adjusts her skirt as if it never happened. “Go ahead, then.” A slit parts in Evangeline’s gown as she yanks me to the hall. The scent of flowers makes me dizzy, the strain of the manacles pulling at my senses. My wrist aches from her fingers. “What is it?” I growl, barely able to keep from lunging at her. “Sad one of your toys is about to break?” Her grip tightens. “You were supposed to convince him.” Silence. I lower my head. “I guess he convinced me.” Slowly, it dawns, her gaze softening to something more human. “Strange.” She draws back, letting go. “I didn’t think he’d actually touch you.” “Me neither.” “I’d say this changes things, but it doesn’t.” She circles me, earrings turning to knives. “I hope you didn’t think it would.” I scowl. “I’m not an idiot.”
Happy bday!! May no one say 'No, I don't think so.' to you today.
Just came here to wish u a happy xmas!!
@ adimiravelmundo Sorry, I didn't knew I Will come give you a happy bday tomorrow tho!
@adimiravelmundo I'm Jewish actually, but thank you! My birthday is tomorrow tho
I Just had one of the craziest thoughts that seemed so obvious but It LITERALY TOOK ME THAT LONG TO REALIZE and I had to share. Elara did not only affected Maven's Head, She Also changed Cal's. We know that Elara was 100% checking Cal's Head because Maven mentioned It in book 4 and in book one we see Cal having empathy twords Mare and we also see him proving that he loves Maven, but then in Just a few Pages he does things that Go 100% against this Idea. Just think about it Elara wanted Maven to hate Cal wouldn't It be much easier If instead of Just trying to plant thoughts Into Maven's Head She actually made Cal stick UP to selfish and Full on himself moments to convince Maven Of this? We literaly Saw this happening, Maven got much more hurt and his relationship with Cal Saw much more demage when he actually Saw Cal Kissing Mare and I am sure Elara tried to put the thought that Cal was going to steal Mare away from him much earlier, but It Only hitted once he actually Saw It happening. Even the cameras sounds like a sort of proof. Just the way that She had Full Control of them and Immediatly pulled that stunt to make Maven watch While Mare and Cal kissed and How Cal had 0 Idea about de cameras. It all sounds really sus to me. Plus we ALL know that Coriane wrote in her diary that She basicly wanted Cal to NEVER be the sort of Men he turned to become in book 1 and Elara was literaly living on Coriane's Head rent free atcthat time. It is Just SUCH AN ELARA MOVE to not only make her enemy Go insane but Also Turn her worst post-life nightmare become a reality in the name of revenge.
@adimiravelmundo I honestly just think he was young and a little selfish, and still loved Maven bc he's a human being with flaws and brotherly relationships are complicated
I got requested to write a part three to I'm Going to Hell (Bathtub Scene Smut) and I started but I don't really think I can finish so here's what I wrote: “There’s a hickey on your neck.” I jolt, almost swallowing the pin in my mouth. Iris doesn’t flinch, merely gesturing to the paints beside the mirror. “I have some makeup.” She studies her nails. “So he doesn’t hunt the poor soul.” Beside me, Evangeline laughs. “First Cal, then this.” A pin floats beside her, but it doesn’t move to help me. “You’ve no self-preservation, but I can’t say it isn’t funny.” I spit out the pin. “Aren’t you supposed to be helping me?” “No.” She waves a hand. “Just to supervise.” Iris turns, black hair cascading over immaculate white silk. “I don’t suppose your shadow can do my makeup? I’ve heard House Haven specializes in beauty.” Evangeline flicks her earrings, twinkling stars I know she can turn to daggers. “She left.” “Hmm.” Her lips purse. “What terrible hospitality. I’ll make a note of it to my husband.” “We’re at war, Your Highness. I’m sure he has more important things to worry about.” Her dress ripples, coins upon coins layered atop lace. “Your maids will have to do.” She eyes us in the mirror, smiling. “And my ladies.” I stab a pin through silver ribbon, scowling. “I’m no lady.” “You dress like one.” Iris dabs a brush in the nearest tin. “And sometimes you even behave.” I have no answer to that. Was I behaving, when I bed Maven that night? Was I behaving, when I gave him what he wanted? Iris softens. “Come.” She rises from her chair, patting the cushion. “And sit still.” I’m not a dog, I almost say, but I’ve found less and less truth in it by the day. The cushion is no finer than the ones in my chambers, and it disconcerts me. In some ways, I’m like a princess. In most, I’m like a ghost. Her hand nudges my cheek, and I flinch. Evangeline huffs. “It doesn’t matter how you paint her–”
@ Lucy-the-Cat Ah shame you don't think you can finish It, what you wrote however was Very good! I'm thankful you took my request into consideration!
“Hush.” Iris tilts my chin, studying my neck. “There’s more at the start of her neckline.” Maven’s touch flares again, my collar, hips, and thighs. Wren hadn’t dared erase it. I didn’t need more reminders. “Please stop looking.” She shrugs. “Other people will.” The brush dabs in the tin again, brushing along the first hickey. “My colors know Maven’s never stopped.” I swallow. “Right.” My fingers tap the table. “He–” I squeeze my eyes shut. “He never does Evangeline cuts between us. “Get a healer already.” Her foot taps against the wood. “Stop making a production.” “Healers are witnesses.” Her hand lazes, painting a streak across my throat. “And we don’t want those, do we?” I brush her off. “I’ll chance it.” She doesn’t blink. She doesn’t stare. Only adjusts her skirt as if it never happened. “Go ahead, then.” A slit parts in Evangeline’s gown as she yanks me to the hall. The scent of flowers makes me dizzy, the strain of the manacles pulling at my senses. My wrist aches from her fingers. “What is it?” I growl, barely able to keep from lunging at her. “Sad one of your toys is about to break?” Her grip tightens. “You were supposed to convince him.” Silence. I lower my head. “I guess he convinced me.” Slowly, it dawns, her gaze softening to something more human. “Strange.” She draws back, letting go. “I didn’t think he’d actually touch you.” “Me neither.” “I’d say this changes things, but it doesn’t.” She circles me, earrings turning to knives. “I hope you didn’t think it would.” I scowl. “I’m not an idiot.”
So, first of all I wanted to Thank you for writting such great fanfics. You know you are my way to Go with Mareven, It seems whenever someone writes Mareven they write about It in an unrealistic way but the way you write really makes me believe this is what would really have happened. You capture Maven's and Mare's POV like no one else does. And by that I beg to consider to Maybe - Just Maybe - Do one more chapter of 'I'm going to Hell' I know this is probably not the fanfic you are the proudest of but I swear, I read It and now I want more and no other 'look alike' fanfic can manege to hold on to what would be an another chapter made by you. Please take this reader's words into consideration. - Myra
@ Lucy-the-Cat Oh my and by the one I loved How you made It as literaly EVERYONE believed Mare Won the hickey by someone else. It Just made me laugh How It was true. In a World where this has happened It would be more easy for people to believe Mare was anyone else than with Maven lol
Plss do more. I love love love mareven.
So I was having brainrot for a "what-if-the-War-Storm-characters-read-Newblood-Queen-AU" and I ended up coming up with the framing concept of an alternate universe Clara trying to save her father Shade by warning the canon characters of what is to come only to start tearing apart the fabric of the multiverse
My good friend Seph started a fanfic contest, and I would love it if you voted for me! https://www.tumblr.com/nortaeventcouncil/717968298105520128/red-queen-fanfiction-awards-voting?source=share Basically if you go to tumblr and search "norta event council" it should be there. My Ao3 is up for Best Author as beforeIlearnedcivility. Lover's Curse is up for nomination in Best Fanfiction, Best Multichapter, Best Angst, and Best Mareven. Red Ruse is up in Best Fanfiction, Best Multi-chapter, and Best Incomplete/Ongoing. Newblood Queen on Ao3 is up for Best Fanfiction and Best AU. Run Away with Me (Smut) in Mareven Oneshots and on Ao3 is up for Best Smut. A Sad Occasion (Maven POV of the bathtub scene) in Stay in the Light, Mareven Oneshots and on Ao3 is up for best oneshot. Suck It, Jon, She's Killing Everyone in Mareven Oneshots and on Ao3 is up for Best Oneshot. To Drink a Poisoned Cup in Mareven Oneshots and on Ao3 is up for Best AU. Pluck My Petals Off on Ao3 is up for Best Smut. To Burn (a House, a Heart, Your Hand) in Mareven Oneshots and on Ao3 is up for Best Smut. Marital Duties on Ao3 is up for Best Rare Pair. cardigan in Mareven Oneshots and on Ao3 is up for Best Marecal. invisible string and Lady Haven on Ao3 are up for Best Evane. Wherever you see "by beforeIlearnedcivility", please vote!
My good friend Seph started a fanfic contest, and I would love it if you nominated me! Link:https://www.tumblr.com/drewtanakagf/716674994512478208?source=share not my tumblr, btw, I'm lucy-the-cat I'm not eligible for all categories, but not every category is required to be filled to submit. The categories are: Overall: Best Fanfiction, Best Author, Best One-shot, Best multi-chapter, Best Incomplete/Ongoing, Best AU Fic, Best Fluff, Best Angst, Best Smut, Ships (based on most popular ships on ao3): Best Marecal, Best Mareven, Best Thomaven, Best Evane, Best Farley/Shade, Best Rarepair All categories must be given with title and ao3 author username, with punctuation and capitalization intact. Ex: Lover's Curse by beforeIlearnedcivility instead of lover's curse by BeforeiLearnedCivility What I'd prefer you to submit for my works (BY MAY 14th!) is: Best Fanfiction: Lover's Curse by beforeIlearnedcivility Best Author: beforeIlearnedcivility Best One-shot: A Sad Occasion by beforeIlearnedcivility Best Multi-chapter: Lover's Curse by beforeIlearnedcivility Best Incomplete/Ongoing: Newblood Queen by beforeIlearnedcivility Best AU Fic: Newblood Queen by beforeIlearnedcivility Best Fluff: Red in the Heart by beforeIlearnedcivility Best Angst: Lover's Curse by beforeIlearnedcivility Best Smut: Run Away with Me (Smut) by beforeIlearnedcivility Best Marecal: cardigan by beforeIlearnedcivility Best Mareven: Lover's Curse by beforeIlearnedcivility Best Evane: Lady Haven by beforeIlearnedcivility Best Rarepair: Lover's Curse by beforeIlearnedcivility (the rarepair is for the Iris x Mare in this fic lol) You don't have to pick those ones, obviously, it's just to make it easier. Feel free to scroll through my profile and pick others!
My good friend Seph started a fanfic contest, and I would love it if you nominated me! Link: https://www.tumblr.com/drewtanakagf/716674994512478208?source=share
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