Hii 💗 my name is grace, more commonly referred to as Goose, g00se, or goosie 😇
This is my ao3, and you’ve already found my tumblr, yay! 🤭😘
I write lots of drabbles, ficlets, one shots and short fics for Acotar! Mostly my dears, Azriel and Eris Vanserra, and Elain and Lucien, but I fuck around here n there💗
My stuffs and things
🪿💗 Azriel x Eris Vanserra Masterlist
🪿💗 Elain Archeron x Lucien Masterlist
🪿💗 Drabbles Masterlist
🪿💗 Rarepairs Masterlist
🪿💗 Event Submissions
🪿💗 Outtakes Tuesdays, it may not be every week 😫 | one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve
I’ve yapped too much to summarize every fic, here are a few of my personal favorites (aka the most self indulgent, 😇):
Collateral Damage | Azriel x Eris Vanserra | modern au, horny meet cute- maybe not so cute, find out mwahahaha | 6.9k (I swear it wasn’t intentional, I am jelly of god’s humor | ao3 | tumblr
Pizza smut.
High Lord Hijinks | Azriel x Eris Vanserra | canon setting, au: they’re married and happy and angst? We don’t know her here 😫 | 963 words | ao3 | tumblr
Thesan sends the newly married Azris a sparkly doo-dad, unfortunately it also acted as a lethal weapon. It was a butt plug.
A Sweet Treat | Elain Archeron x Lucien Vanserra | modern au, lulu is a Munch | 3k words | ao3 | tumblr
Lucien missed so much about Elain as she was gone on a research trip, but most of all he’d missed her yummy cunt.
@the-darkestminds beta reads everything I do and she’s a goddess who makes everything I write ten times better, love you mami 😌💗
That’s all I got for right now, but there’s more to come (many more ways to make them come 🤭) so please do tell if you’d wanna be added to any of my tag lists (general, elucien, or azris)!
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Summary: A covert meeting between Azriel and Eris to exchange valuable intel leaves Azriel reeling—and questioning everything he has ever felt for the Heir of Autumn. Azriel finds himself inexorably drawn to Eris, unable to resist his captivating allure. With the threat of Koschei and Beron looming ever closer, can their forbidden love endure in the face of such danger?
HUGE thank you to @plumita-d-la-sangre for allowing me to use the gorgeous artwork they made of the original panels!!! 🥹 You are awesome!
Read on AO3!
It's been a while, so please let me know if you want on or off the tag list!
Nowhere is safe. Every place where Mor once found refuge is now permeated with the searing scent of heated metal, of cold smoke and brumal flame. It seeps beneath Mor's skin and lingers there, taunting her in the late hours of the night when Mor pleasures herself and pretends she's imagining anyone else.
In the River House, Mor drinks glass after glass of wine. As usual, inexplicably, no amount is enough to numb her senses. Her nails tap-tap-tap along the stem of her glass, chiming dully.
At the other end of the house, the front door opens. Then slams with a thud. Mor's heartbeat quickens.
She's here.
The scent overwhelms her. Like a forge, like winter wind. Something steel and sharp enough to cut.
She can't stand it.
When Nesta enters the room, Mor finishes her wine.
When bright-flamed silver eyes meet hers, and lips part downward with intent, Mor glances away.
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Summary: Elain felt buried beneath the pressure of confronting the behemothous elephant that is her mating bond. Nor the sporadic, unreliable trysts with Morrigan or Azriel that left her gaping, physically and emotionally. It was all too much.
Gwyn, however, seemed perfect.
A/N: for @sjmsapphic! snippet below the divider, full fic (7.5k) on ao3!
She was tired of male company, of Rhysand and Azriel and their strange possessive tug-o-war, of Lucien and his awkwardly gentle kindness that wore like rain-soaked socks.
Elain quaked with irritation as Nesta watched on vigilantly, looking to figure out the problem of Elain’s new character. Attempting to piece together the images of her once joyous self and modge podge them over the tattered mess that she’d become.
Nuala and Cerridwen tried to be near Elain lots but they reminded her of the incessant chitters of her mind. The few days they were present out of the month, typically necessary for Night’s spy work, Elain found herself wanting to escape the room within a couple of hours, the only bridge of their friendship was cooking.
It was the all-knowing sense to the two of them and their connection to the intimidating Illyrians that drained her social battery like the Cauldron.
And Feyre. She had been the most inexplicable drift that had occurred involuntarily, and despite all the ‘gifts of vision and knowledge,’ Elain couldn’t understand why she began feeling so distant from her youngest sister. She wished it wasn’t so but she wanted even more distance.
As she was contemplating her emptiness, eyes shut and body sandwiched by silk, she decided she would carve out some solace. Tomorrow.
Gwyn needed a kaleidoscope worth of fresh perspectives.
She was so, so grateful to Nesta and Clotho and Emerie and all of the precious females she’d met in the library for caring and loving her.
But she needed new, more than the people who kept her close to baseline or the winged warriors she’d accepted in a camaraderie sense. The Nymph part of her was unnerved by their Otherness.
It was that fawnish fae epitomizing soft, feminine beauty that called her horizons to expand. Gwyn hadn’t felt a spark like the igniting visions of Elain during her long life.
As Gwyneth prepared for another dinner at the River House, she couldn’t stop but imagine the younger female speaking sweetly, or her hips moving hypnotically.
Read the rest on AO3! 🪿😌💗
Thank you so much to @sjmsapphic for the opportunity to dedicate some time to yuri, I loved getting to simp for these characters 😌🧎♀️
Dividers by the lovely and multitalented @olenvasynyt 🧎♀️
My loves 🪿🧎♀️💗 @the-darkestminds @astro-h0e-4azris @thesourcabbage @jules-writes-stories @mistandmemories @buffy-vanserra @eatsbooks @plumita-d-la-sangre @theiudices @lizzo78 @bloodyplunder lmk if you’d like to be tagged for more wlw 😌😚💗
So the yuri weekend being run by @sjmsapphic and lack of midterms/finals has summoned me lol. I hope you all enjoy these as much as I had finally being able to write them.
I’ll update as the days progress (5/30-6/1) 😌. Please check for tags by following either of the links!
With both residents being so new to their bodies, it was only natural for curiosity to fester in the atmosphere of Amen's apartment.
My horny loves, how I’ve missed you all 🧎♀️: @the-darkestminds @buffy-vanserra @astro-h0e-4azris @eatsbooks @jules-writes-stories @bloodyplunder @iftheshoef1tz @mistandmemories @highlordofkrypton @fourteentrout @chunkypossum lmk if you want to be tagged for any or all of them 🧎♀️💗
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i dunno man i just really think rhysand would be a very possessive cuck with feyre do you know what i mean. walk with me. he wants her to have everything, anything, anyone she wants after she spent so much of her life with so little
but he has to watch. he has to be there. he needs her eyes on him or he needs to be in her mind. he needs something that's just theirs. he needs to see exactly how she enjoys herself. because everyone she fucks who isn't him is a gift he is giving her. it isn't about that other person; they're just a body. it's about the two of them. she is his
Whether you're new to the community, or a veteran, you most definitely know @eatsbooks! Sabrina is a bright light in our Tamlin community and we want to celebrate her 🌷
She has awesome OCs and I love her take on Tam! Beautiful writing style as well.
Sabrina is sort of a Jack of all trades when it comes to developing and writing amazing characters and she is no different with Tamtam. Her OC Iphigenia x Tam fic is such a delight to read and I love her characterization of Tam post-Horrors and I highly recommend even to those who don’t usually go for OC x character content. She does justice by our angry werewolf. Have I mentioned her Tam is extremely hot. BARK.
I love her Tamlin x OC and she writes the Spring Court so magically. She writes a beautiful healing journey for Spring and Tamlin and is such a creative community member!
Anons are on point again 👏👏👏 Thank you so much for everything you've done for our High Lord by making magic with your words and being such a great person.
If you aren't familiar with renascence yet, what are you waiting for?!
With all of the world stretched vast beyond him, the High Lord of Spring turns to Iphigenia. Then, so slow as to seem diffident, he offers his hand to her.
It is now a hand as any other. Those tempestuous claws are hidden away, and though she knows they lie in wait beneath, his knuckles bear no lasting mark from them. His nails are tidy and recently kempt; his palms are broad as the rest of him and toughened against the weaponry he is versed with. So, too, are the tips of his fingers, little crescent moons pressed into them. These, she lingers on.
An irrevocable end held out in front of her eyes—and after, as there is for so few: an irrevocable beginning.
Both take her with unexpected tenderness.
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or: after being liberated from her bodily servitude to the high lord of autumn, iphigenia belrose takes refuge in the derelict spring court alongside her savior: the high lord of spring himself, tamlin. together, they claw their way towards their new beginning.
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