Thank you to everyone who participated in Elucien Week 2026! It was so fun to see all of your creations. Here you can find a list of all the works I submitted this week.
Careful (E) - Day 2: Feral
One-shot, 8,264 words
Summary: Elain has tried for years to outrun the insatiable desires of the mating bond. When emotions reach a humiliating, fever pitch, she decides to take matters into her own hands. She doesn't want to be careful anymore.
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For Elucien Week 2026, I'm sharing a drabble a day to match each prompt. Historically, drabbles are 100-word stories, meant to challenge writers at brief, succinct story telling. Feel free to join me and share your elucien drabbles too!
Day 7: Revival of Oh. Oh.
Rifling through a lady’s closet was undignified, but Elain had dared him, stomping a pretty foot and wrinkling her nose with indignation, to pick out a dress for her if he really knew her so well. Their recent closeness might be a farce for political appearances, but Mother above, he was falling for her anyways.
He sifted through shades of pink and purple when something green caught his eye. He pulled it forward and realized it looked an awful lot like one of his jackets.
Oh.
He brought the fabric to his nose, scenting her signature jasmine and honey.
Summary: Elain makes the best of her life in the Night Court, and yet, she still finds herself longing to escape into dreams about a certain mate she has barely even spoken to.
But when her dreams begin to suggest something sinister at play, and Lucien doesn’t arrive at his weekly meeting in Velaris, Elain finds herself on a rescue mission further out of her comfort zone than she could have ever imagined.
A collaborations between @tinyy-jj and @gooseyjossip for @elucienweekofficial
Read Chapter 2 on Ao3, or from the beginning!
Snippet below the cut...
Slender, pale fingers grazed his cheek, found the ridge of his scar, and her graceful brow furrowed with concern. Gods, he couldn’t bear it.
“Don’t pity me, Elain,” he murmured.
“I won’t.”
She continued tracing his scar, from where it started above his eyebrow, slowly down over his cheekbone, to his jaw. He resisted the urge to lean into her touch like a cat; even in his dreams, there were urges he refused to give in to.
Elain lowered her hand into her lap, and he instantly missed her touch.
“Does it hurt?” she asked, voice sweet and low.
“Not anymore.” He let himself smile, a crooked one, on the side of his unmarred cheek. “Scars of the flesh heal quickly.” He couldn’t bear to mention the other kind.
A huge thank you to our betas @chaol-apologist and @olenvasynyt (who also created these stunning dividers) and @fierling who didn't even realize she had given us the title until she saw yesterday's banner! Haha.
Elain refused to rush as she knelt, keeping her gaze respectfully on the polished marble floor – partly because she wanted to hide the defiance that burned in her eyes, but also because he was difficult to look at directly. He blinded her.
Lucien was the new High Lord of the Day Court – fresh, untested, and yet to host an orgy. The citizens of Day were deeply curious about the outsider from the Autumn and Spring Courts, a child conceived of sun and fire and the rare love of a mating bond.
Elain had heard the courtiers tittering behind their hands. They said he was insatiable – feral, but also far more private than Helion had been. The Day Fae considered sex to be a communal activity – but not Lucien. He did things differently.
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A big thank-you to @fierling for being an amazing beta reader once again.
I finally finished iiiit ! (Well, finished i don't know, but it's good enough for me)
It's been a long time but he is doooone. And he is in pirate shirt + breeches + suspenders, because in my head Lucien is dressed like a 18th century gentlemen, who do a bit of piratery here and there 😁
I accidentaly added a necklace and i'm not sure of what i think, so here are both versions, make your own choice 😅
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WELCOME TO ELUCIENWEEKFOREVER's first ever BOOK CLUB. Each week, we'll be sharing one fic we think everyone should read as we gear up for elucien week!
Because elucienweek is forever, and not just a random week in July, we want to celebrate all the wonderful creators who keep our community alive 24/7, 365!
This week's read is:
The Scenic Route by @itsblobross
Elain grows discontent with her role in the Night Court as she grapples with grief for her human life and powers that she does not fully understand. One evening she accidentally winnows to Lucien's doorstep and he agrees to take her back to Velaris via the scenic route.
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One of my closest friends @freyjas-musings surprised me with this GORGEOUS Elucien birthday gift today! Thank you so much @freyjas-musings for this beautiful gift. I’m so thankful that we met all those years ago and became friends. You’ve been one of the few people to help keep me sane in this crazy fandom! I love you bunches 🩷🩷 thank you for all your love and support 🩷🩷
And thank you so much @brielyasmin for creating this beautiful artwork. Elain and Lucien look STUNNING 🥹🥹 your artwork always blows me away with its beauty!!
Hi everyone! I'm a new artist here trying to learn how to use Tumblr. I'm really new to digital drawing, but now and then I create something that I'm proud of and that I think deserves to be shared. This drawing is a promised gift for the fabulous @zenkindoflove, this is my way of thanking her for her incredible fanfics ❤️
You can find me on Ao3 as Yushi_Huang: https://archiveofourown.org/users/Yushi_Huang
Elain was in a Cauldron of trouble. Which was silly; it was only kissing. So why did she have to clamp her fingers so hard onto Lucien’s shoulders just to prevent them from delving under his shirt and exploring?
A mere kiss was awakening a voracious hunger in her. It threatened to shred her self-control, leaving a creature of pure, wild instinct in its wake. And that terrified Elain. It went against everything she knew about being a lady. Even in the bedroom, she’d been taught to be elegant and gentle and quiet and accommodating – everything the mating bond bucked against.
The Lady of Autumn’s favorite son—not only from Lucien’s goodness. But because he was the child she’d dreamed of having … with the male she undoubtedly loved.
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And Happy 10th Anniversary to Elucien!! Let’s bring it home in the next ACOTAR book! 🥳
“Elain definitely has her own journey to go on as well. I think she's the character that I didn't really see coming—and that Lucien won't see coming, either. Her gentle strength, her hope, her joy.... What happened to her in Hybern will have major consequences (for Elain and everyone around her), and she has a long path ahead, but it's one I'm really excited about.”— Sarah J. Maas
Suddenly, the future did not frighten Elain – a surprising discovery considering she’d lived the last two years as though the past and the future did not and would not exist.
She did not dwell on the past. It only made her miserable.
And as for the future…
Fate had pointed her finger at Lucien, and said ‘him’, and Elain, who had never ever disobeyed anyone, disobeyed Fate. She placed a blindfold over her powers so she wouldn’t have to see, and instead chose to live a shadow of her human life within the Night Court, smiling as though she had two fingers pressed to the corners of her mouth curving up her lips.
But fate was inescapable and undeniable, and now that they were bound by bond and blood, Elain found she wasn’t as distressed by it as she thought she’d be.
Hi Amanda, how are you? I don’t remember if it was you who commissioned it (I vaguely recall it might have been, but I’m not sure), but I was looking through your IG and couldn’t find it. It was a somewhat NSFW Elucien fanart where in the first part Lucien is being gentle with Elain, and in the second part Elain appears sweaty with Lucien grabbing her hair. Was it you who commissioned it? If so, do you have the link? I tried to find it but couldn’t.
Hey anon!
I hope you’re doing well too!
Here’s the artwork you requested! Yes it’s one of my commissions. It used to be up on Instagram page, but then a bunch of jobless elriels reported it. Suprise surprise!! They tend to report any art that doesn’t support their ship.
Anyways, my commission got removed from Instagram so I’ll post it here 💛💛
For @tamlinweek Day 4 - Family (YEAH I'M LATE AGAIN, AND WHAT OF IT?)
I massively fell out of love with the original concept for this since I failed to render it how i wanted. i'm just not skilled enough yet. a shame because how these two meet has always been very vivid to me. Maybe I'll try to do a better job way down the line in procreate or smthn, I think it's a good exercise.
I'd originally had Tam and Rhys meet immediately after the human war under the pretense that Tam was in his teens when it concluded, but learned later that Tam would've only been 7 lol. So the interpretation has changed a bit...
This occurs at the Dawn court like a whole decade after the human war for independence is won. Tensions had mostly died down between Prythian and the Spring Court, the only court that fought staunchly in favor of slavery. They had lost plenty and faced significant indictments during the negotiations that followed, to the extreme displeasure of Tam's father. And yet, there are still negotiations to be made. Dawn Court was considered a neutral touchpoint.
Tamlin himself was silently grateful for the war’s outcome. He’d always been the softest brother, never having been able to stomach his family’s treatment of their slaves. When Tam is asked to shadow the rest of his family as a scribe, he doesn't complain.
Spring and Night’s families pass by each other in the halls in between meetings. Neither would have courteous words to say to one another, as such, everyone is silent despite the palpable tension in the air.
Rhysand, hair still cut close to his scalp from his time commanding the military, stays close to his mother, and pointedly ignores the glares of the Spring royal family. He never let the brutish appearances of the southern slave-owning court ruffle him, despite his burning contempt. Celyddon was easily the strongest high fae male he’d ever seen, and his sons had all inherited his build. Their bodies blocked the sun from his eyes as they walked past.
As the two groups had almost completely passed each other, Rhysand double takes when he spots the unfamiliarly small figure at the back of the entourage.
Since when did Cel have a third son?
The male young, likely no older than fifteen; a child. He has the awkward lanky build of one experiencing their first growth spurt, and Rhysand distantly wonders if this one would grow to be as tall, broad, and violent as the others. The boy's hair is as golden as his mother’s and falls like a messy mop about his shoulders. He’s underdressed compared to the rest of the group; almost plain looking. Instead of gripping a court sword, he holds a stack of parchment in his arms.
Eyes like newleaf glance towards him warily, and Rhysand notices the purple swelling around his left eye.
One could not expect even basic courtesy from Celyddon, such as to glamour the obvious hand he or his ilk had laid on his youngest child, but nevertheless Rhys cannot keep the look of pity from his face.
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Lucien ignored it. Elain was sleeping naked in his arms – what else mattered? He felt himself slipping into another dream of soft skin and softer moans, but the knock persisted, rattling the door.
“Fuck off,” Lucien growled. He didn’t care who it was or what they wanted.
“Lord,” one of the sentries called through the door. “The High Lady has requested your presence right away.”
“Shit,” Lucien muttered to himself. The night was young, they’d only dozed an hour or two, but anything could have happened in that time.
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And a big thank you to my beta @fierling for helping with the emotional ups and downs in this chapter 🥰
