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    “You brought me breakfast. Of course. Some kind of peace offering from the great High Lord and his inner circle?” Cassian finally rallied his composure before this conversation could get any further off track.

    “Yes. Breakfast.” He held out the bag to her. “Seemed like an appropriate gift, from a new neighbor.”

    Someone who didn’t know her might have been forgiven for thinking they were already witnessing the pinnacle of Nesta Archeron’s rage. But as her scowl twisted into something deeper, Cassian knew he’d only scratched the surface. “Neighbor?!”
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    Cassian is outraged by the Inner Circle's plan to force Nesta to move into the House of Wind against her will. To make sure she has support available without taking away her choices, he proposes an alternative : he's moving in next door to her, and is determined to earn her trust by not repeating their earlier mistakes.

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    08 Apr 2026

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    The High Lord's meeting was a disaster and Thesan is pissed with the ones who called it

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    08 Apr 2026

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    Instead of wings, long dark blonde hair fanned out on the pillows. A thin arm hugged the one this figure now rested her head on, as if she’d turned to grasp onto it whenever her bedmate had risen. Her breaths came slowly, deeply, a sign of an easy sleep.

    She was beautiful in the sunlight, which caught on the freckles sprinkled across her skin. Not even Mor could deny it as she took in the sight.

    But what was most striking was the fact that, underneath the sheet that had been drawn up to her shoulder, Nesta Archeron was decidedly bare in Cassian’s bed.

    Cassian stood in front of his dresser, his back facing her, yet had turned his head on her arrival. Seemingly frozen in the middle of buttoning one of the sleeves of the cotton shirt he’d donned – distinctly not his usual training leathers – he was looking at her with an expression Mor didn’t think she’d ever been on the receiving end of.

    There was no kindness there, no warmth that he usually greeted her with. Instead, there was a fierce irritation, a protectiveness, even. The message was clear even to her basest of fae instincts.

    A warning.
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    For Cassian Appreciation Week Day 4: Lover

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    08 Apr 2026

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    The braiding of an Illyrian warrior's hair was a sacred part of the preparations of the Blood Rite.

    It was a privilege reserved for the next of kin: family, or the one who held their heart.

    Wearing the plaits, the colored beads, was one of the highest honors, especially for those who had braved the peaks of Ramiel, and lived to tell the tale.

    One year after the Valkyries won the Rite, Cassian delights in having a mate adorn his hair.

    But not everyone has someone willing to take up the practice, and when there is no one to braid Emerie's hair, he takes it upon himself, an honor that is both humbling and something that fills his chest with unabashed pride.

    An Emerie & Cassian sibling bonding fic for Cassian Appreciation Week Day Two: Hair

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    03 Apr 2026

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    Nesta had lived with pain all her life. She thought she knew how to keep it controlled, secret, afraid to burden her family even more with her inadequacy.

    Then, she was thrown into the Cauldron.

    Now, try as she might, the stolen fire that rages inside her only makes things worse, until she can no longer maintain the stone-faced mask that had gotten her through the first two decades of her life.

    When her truth comes to light, how will her family perceive her weakness? And more importantly, how will it affect an already tenuous relationship with a certain Illyrian?

    An AU in which Nesta has secretly lived with chronic pain her whole life, only to have it exacerbated by the powers she took from the Cauldron.

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    18 Mar 2026