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acomaflove · 4 days
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Azriel: *sneezes and shadows come out of his nose*
Rhysand:
Amren:
Morrigan:
Cassian:
Feyre:
Nesta: ………So we are all just going to ignore that?
Cassian: Oh my bad; bless you, Azriel.
Nesta: THAT’S NOT WHAT I MEANT
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depressedreader209 · 3 months
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Nesta: Our relationship is strictly professional.
Cassian, sitting on Nesta’s lap: Absolutely. Only on business.
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Nesta: You know, Rhysand gives Feyre flowers everyday. I wish you'd do that too.
Cassian: Okay.
Later that same day.
Cassian, handing Feyre flowers:
Feyre:
Cassian: I don't know, I'm confused as well.
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velidewrites · 7 months
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Rhysand: We should get married Feyre: We've been dating for less than a month Rhysand: And I think I've shown incredible restraint waiting this long
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i-only-see-daylight · 2 months
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*Having a family dinner*
Amren: Can you pass the pepper?
Cassian: What’s the magic word?
Amren: *Clearly not impressed*
Amren: *Starts chanting in the old language*
Cassian: *Panicking and shoving pepper into Amren's hands* JUST TAKE IT! TAKE IT, OH MY GOD!
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nebarious · 2 months
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Rhysand : In your opinion, how do you define stupidity?
Azriel : *turns to Nesta* How do you define Cassian?
Nesta: Stupid
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ephemeralsx · 1 year
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luciens thoughts during the second trial:
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The Inner Circle: Hey, Cassian, does it freak you out at all that Nesta is literally death incarnate?
Cassian: Smash.
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likeiwishiknew · 3 months
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Gwyn: Do you speak French?
Azriel: Only between your legs.
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divinemare · 1 month
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Mareena (OC): Fight me! 
Cassian: Ha, look at your size! What are you gonna do, kick my ankle? 
*Later* 
Rhys: Why is Cassian crying? 
Azriel: Mare kicked him really hard on the ankle.
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acomaflove · 16 days
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Feyre: what do you commonly use your magic for besides manipulating shadows?
Azriel: controlling my allergies.
Feyre:
Feyre:
Feyre: what.
Azriel: I can’t be a spymaster with the sniffles.
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depressedreader209 · 3 months
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Azriel: If we don’t get out of this alive… If we’re both about to die… I love you, Cassian! *Neither of them die* Cassian: … Azriel: … Cassian: So do you wanna talk about somethi- Azriel: No thank you.
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incorrectacotarwords · 7 months
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Azriel: …
Eris: *eyes covered in shadows* where am I?
Azriel: You’re in hell
Eris: This is more like my daydreams than my nightmares but ok
Credit to @iftheshoef1tz for the idea
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Tarquin: I wouldn't wish that upon my worst enemy!
Tarquin: Unless of course, we're talking about my enemy, Cassian. Fuck you Cassian, you know what you did.
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velidewrites · 1 year
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Rhysand: My standards are very high, actually. I prefer well-mannered, graceful—
Feyre: *stumbles into the room, covered in mud and blood, wyrm carcass thrown over her shoulder*
Rhysand:
Rhysand: I want that one
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i-only-see-daylight · 23 days
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Cassian, staring lovingly at Nesta: I would die for you.
Nesta, reading her books: Then perish.
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