“Gwyn whispered, “I am the rock against which the surf crashes.” Nesta straightened at the words, as if they were a prayer and a summons. Gwyn lifted the blade. “Nothing can break me.”
A Court of Silver Flames by Sarah J. Maas
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elriels on twitter are claiming an artist stole “elain’s aesthetic” because their art of gwynriel has flowers 💀💀💀 are they deadass serious???? I know they’re dumb as hell but can they put a little dignity behind their stupid comments,,,,,,,,,pfft
no but for real, we saw more of Azriel with how he reacted/acted around/with Gwyn than we have in the past books combined and you’re telling me they aren’t mates???????????
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May your August be filled with love and growth.
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