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octobers-veryown · 7 months
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LUCIEN VANSERRA
People hate me and they love me at the same time.
I guess I'm everything and nothing at the same time.
@lucienweekofficial 🤎
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oristian · 6 days
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LUCIEN VANSERRA | LORD OF FOXES 🦊
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bloomingdarkgarden · 6 months
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E L A I N + L U C I E N | Hide Away Together
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teddyhoneybear · 3 days
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Can't even begin to explain
This all too well familiar pain
That comes, and it goes, but it gets in my bones all the same
~click here for more~
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praetorqueenreyna · 7 months
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"Autumn Court males have fire in their blood—and they fuck like it, too."
For Lucien Week Day 6: Romance. Because no matter who you ship Lucien with, you know they appreciate that fire dick.
@lucienweekofficial
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acourtofladydeath · 6 days
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WIP Wednesday: Welcome to the Family
Well hello all, I'm back with a WIP Wednesday. A not-so-little tasty morsel to tide you and @secret-third-thing over until her birthday.
If I wasn't already going to hell (which I will be), this fic would seal the deal. It's at the very least sending me a few rings deeper.
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"Welcome to the Family" features Elucien, Berlain, Erlain, etc., etc.... If you can name a Vanserra male, Elain Archeron is doing them in this fic. But why? Find out in the slightly abridged, albeit still lengthy, snippet below....
Lucien groaned, turning his face into Elain’s hair as she teased him. “Settle down love, you know we can’t.” 
Elain moved her head to pout up at him with big doe eyes. “Not even a little?” She licked her lips, leaving an enticing wet strip across her plump bottom lip. “Not even just a taste?” Her fingers traced a line from where they’d been resting on Lucien’s arm down the firm planes of his chest and abdomen. “Not even if I beg?” 
Resisting the urge to give into the very tempting little minx practically crawling up his side, Lucien bit down on the inside of his cheek hard enough to draw blood. “You know we have to wait.” Hoping to distract his needy mate, Lucien began the slow stroking of his fingers against Elain’s arm once again. “The mating ceremony has to happen first. It’s important.”
Letting out a soft, defeated sigh Elain sunk comfortably once again back into Lucien’s touch and the skillful lines he painted across her skin. “I didn’t realize your family was so strict on no sex before the mating ceremony,” she said, frustrated but content to wait if it meant that much to Lucien. 
His fingers stilled on her arm, chest tensing under her cheek. “Lucien?” Elain asked, looking up at him with questioning concern. “What’s wrong?”
Lucien held his breath for a long moment before letting out a long controlled sigh. “It’s family tradition.” ... “There’s a ritual,” he started slowly, meeting the fierce, cutting Archeron gaze Elain pinned him with that was shared by all three sisters. 
“What kind of ritual,” she asked, crossing her arms over her chest as she sat back on her heels, nightgown draped across her knees. 
Averting his eyes, Lucien ran a nervous hand through his hair, “one where Beron and my brothers have to fuck you before I can?” Lucien phrased it as a question, though it was in fact a harsh truth of being a Vanserra. He looked up under guilty lids to meet Elain’s gaze. 
Though her arms were still crossed in stern confrontation, her jaw had dropped, leaving her mouth wide and eyes even wider at his confession. When Elain hadn’t moved from that position in several long moments, Lucien continued speaking. 
“It’s a rite of passage for us. The parent of the individual to be mated and any elder siblings get first dibs… there’s a whole age order thing.”  ...
Elain threw her arms out to the side in outrage. “Oh, nothing serious then! Nothing that will affect me in the least!”
How will Elain handle the predicament she's found herself in? Coming soon to an AO3 near you... 😈
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hiemaldesirae · 9 months
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making the acotar series yuri wouldve fixed it
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velidewrites · 1 year
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One Hundred
On the morning of her one-hundredth birthday, Elain wants nothing more than to disappear into the covers. Fortunately, her mate has other plans.
Pairing: Elain x Lucien
Word Count: 586
Warnings: None, just fluff!
A light touch stirred her from sleep.
It began with a gentle brush against the tip of her nose, and she scrunched it slightly, not entirely ready to face the day ahead.
Then, it fell on her ear, soft and gentle, tickling the shell as it descended down to her jaw. Her neck.
Elain sighed in delight, just barely aware of the sunlight peering from the windows, urging her awake.
The sound was met with a low chuckle, deliciously warm on her exposed skin. It reminded her of a kiss.
The touch returned to her temple, her brow, and Elain realised she was being kissed—just as Lucien’s lips fell on her own, slow and lazy and curled up in a small smile.
She kept her eyes closed as her hands slid from under the covers to find his neck, pulling him closer, deeper as she let herself get lost in the moment. His strong arms found her instantly, as they always did, their golden-brown skin kissed by sunlight.
Elain smiled into his mouth. She was home.
She never wanted to leave.
But then, Lucien pulled away an inch—just enough to whisper, “Happy birthday.”
The moment shattered like glass.
Realising what day it was, Elain turned her face away from his and groaned loudly into the pillow.
A brush of lips against her shoulder. “Come now, Elain, that’s not how one would usually choose to celebrate their hundredth birthday.”
One hundredth.
Gods, she was so old.
If she were still mortal, she’d have wrinkles and grey hair by now. No—she likely would’ve been dead. One hundred.
Elain groaned again.
She could almost feel her mate smile as his hand dipped into her hair, curling one of the wild strands around his finger. “You know,” Lucien mused, tugging on the curl lightly, “For an old woman, you’re looking spectacularly sexy today.”
Elain didn’t even bother lifting her face as she grabbed the pillow beside her and threw it with surprising strength, pleased to hear Lucien’s muffled groan as it hit home. “Go away, Lucien,” she ordered. “Let me grovel in peace.”
Lucien hummed, making a show of considering. “The only way I’ll let my mate spend her birthday in bed is if I get to join her.” He leaned in closer, his breath hot on her skin as he added, “And when I do, I’ll make sure there will be no grovelling.”
Elain’s face heated at the memory of last night, suddenly very aware that she was still completely and utterly naked. And so was Lucien.
“I’ll take you up on that offer,” she began, “as long as you promise you’ll spend the whole day making me forget that I’m a hundred years old.”
Another chuckle.
“Tempting,” he said, the deep rumble of his voice rolling into her bones. “But I’m afraid I can’t do that—I have a lot planned for this particular occasion today.”
Elain sighed, and Lucien’s hand moved to brush his knuckles along her spine.
“How about I make you a deal,” he hummed, the sound entirely too self-satisfied at the shivers he elicited from her. “We’ll get you out of bed and have a fun day that I’ve spent a long time planning out,” he emphasised, his mouth finding that perfect spot beneath her ear as he added lowly, “And then we’ll come back to bed where I’ll make sure you are celebrated properly.”
Elain shuddered, and Lucien nipped at her ear, delighted at the reaction.
How could she resist?
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I made some Castlevania to ACOTAR fan edits for the ACOTAR subreddit aaaages ago, and finally decided to share them here. Here's Lucien!
I love the way Lucien's mechanical eye turned out. ❤️
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I love Alucard's design, and it works so well for both Tamlin and Lucien. ❤️
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gwyns · 10 months
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ELUCIEN WEEK, DAY 1: Mates
Dark brown eyes met one eye of russet and one of metal. Lucien's hands slackened at his sides. His voice broke as he whispered to Elain, "You're my mate."
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ennawrite · 2 months
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collaging is my guilty pleasure lol
Quotes all from ACOWAR:
Chapter 15, Chapter 29, & Chapter 69
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octobers-veryown · 24 days
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Elain and Lucien x The Tortured Poets Department
And who's gonna hold you like me?
And who's gonna know you, if not me?
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thrumugnyr · 1 year
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I am here to fairy-fy your fairies!
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teddyhoneybear · 5 days
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~collage for Bouquet full of loathing written by @lucienarcheron~
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Bonus:
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This was my first Elucien fanfic I read from you, and since it was also the first Elucien fanfic you wrote, I thought this collage would be a fitting gift for your birthday. So, happy birthday my dear! 🥹🩷
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swansworth · 1 year
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[Part 1] [Next part]
Cassian, good luck with that career change. 
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elains · 1 year
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ACOTAR Secret Santa! for @kingofsummer93
Day Court Elucien
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