Sam Cortland post

When Celaena and Sam wanted to move and said they needed Aronynn’s support to establish themselves….why didn’t she just take him to the Silent Assassins? The mute master said she’d always be welcome??

So I realized that Celaena Sardothien and Sam Cortland’s initials are CS and SC–the same but backwards, and I want to die.

I just want Sam to come back from the death and get together with Celaena/Aelin again. They should just run off and finally start the life they wanted to live at the end of Assassin’s blade and be fearless and free and happy and in love and have a wonderful live

But that will never happen and it makes me wanna crawl under a blanket and cry

someone please shot me i have read sam‘s dead 547 times and he stills dead

I really like imagining Aelin and everyone in the modern day like, Aelin getting adopted by a criminal mastermind and becoming his prodigy but then meeting this cute quirky thief named Sam and falling for him. They realize that her adoptive father is wrong and go off to live in the real world together and go to college and wear normal clothing and not have to worried about being murdered at night. And then Sam is tortured and killed in the middle of the night and Aelin is put in a high security prison.

Sarah J. Maas:Sam Cortland is 1000% dead and is not coming back.


Things I love about TOG

It’s such a small thing, but it’s something a lot of stories lack. Celaena (Aelin) existed as a character before ToG. She existed between when her parents died and when ToG kicks off. She had adventure that can’t be summed up in a single line or two, and I’m sure she has more stories we know nothing about. ToG isn’t the ONLY book to have done this, but it makes her feel so real. Aelin had more than a backstory; she had love, she had loss, she had a life.

m playing this weird interactive Demi Lovato game, and it was like choose you name and I chose Celaena cause like why not? And of course during the first to seconds you meet her boyfriend SAM!!!! It’s like a freaking modern AU

rattlethegodstars asked:

Hi! I’m the person who was shouting in the tags about Sam Cortland when I reblogged your flawless ToG drawings. I was in the middle of replying to your message and then accidentally deleted it because apparently I’m the worst. Anyway, I just wanted to say that you’re incredibly talented, that your drawing of him and Celaena is my absolute favourite piece of ToG fan art in existence, and that I completely feel you on the crying because WHY SARAH WHY.

^^^^ how Sam Cortland makes me feel…

You are not the worst!! You are so lovely, thank you so much :’3 Yeah and Sarah… really?

Sam: Sam. Sam. Omg. Sam. He loved her when it was hard for anyone else to see what to love, even for herself. He never felt good enough for Celaena, and yet he still loved her with everything he had. He survived weeks of games with Arobynn just to make sure she was safe. He always put her safety above his, no matter what it would cost him. He truly, truly loved her. He did not push, he did not fight. He hoped. He trusted. And he was there. *Dissolves into a puddle of tears because the Assassin’s Blade is a traumatic experience*

Tea party with Sarah J Maas characters

  • Chaol:*spills tea* ups
  • Dorian:*laughs hard as hell* seriously man?
  • Rowan:*facepalms himself* bloody idiots
  • Sam:It’s okay mate,here have another cup
  • Tamlin,Lucien and Rhys:*glancing at each other*
  • Rhys:*whispers* where the fuck did this guys came from?
  • Tamlin and Lucien:*looking at them* i have no idea

Tea Party With Sarah J Maas characters part 2

  • Sam:Anyone wants a cokie?
  • Rhysand:I may please myself with one of your…how should i call it…mundane treats?
  • Rowan:Excuse me,but what is the lady in black doing here? Mocking us to dead?
  • Dorian:Calm down bro
  • Chaol:*with the pinky finger of the hand holding the cup in the air* Just have some tea
  • Tamlin:*ignoriyng the fight by looking at the distance* I wish i was with feyre
  • Lucien:Tamlin‘s life: a summary *pats Tam shoulder while eating a cokie*

Tea Party with Sarah  J Maas characters part 3

  • Lucien:*asks while eating a cookie* So your name is Chaol?
  • Chaol:Yup,weird right?
  • Tamlin:*putting a sugar cub into his tea* Like Kale? The Vegetable?
  • Rowan:*to rhys* The only difference is that the vegetable haves better hair than chaol…
  • Rhysand:*laughing* Not even my extraordinary high lord magic would be able to repair such a aberration!
  • Dorian:*smiles a evil way and whispers* What about mine “magic”?
  • Sam:Stop being a weirdo and drink your tea dorian

Me:*bangs fist in sarah j maas table*

  • Sarah:how did you kn-

So I’ve been thinking. If Sam’s mom was a favorite of Arobynn, so much so that he took Sam in, is it possible that Arobynn is Sam’s dad? I mean what if he didn’t know? Or if he did and he had him killed anyway?

Celaena:“I hate to admit it, Sam Cortland, but i missed your sorry ass too”

  • Me:*crying and making sad cow noises in the distance*

I just want Sam Cortland to be alive. I don’t care if it’s by means of a ridiculous plot twist, he deserves to be alive. He is the person I’ll always believe Celaena should be with

Is Sam Cortland back from the dead yet?

problematic faves:celaena sardothien, chaol westfall, rowan whitethorn

  • cinnamon rolls:sam cortland, dorian hallivard, nehemia ytger

I like to point out we don’t really know how the whole Mate works. We know that there can be more then one, the two people can be physically intimate before they are mated, you can be mated with whomever, that it is hard to physically hurt your mate and you cannot chose who it is. But that is it (add on if there is more). So we can’t tell if Aelin has already mated. Is it similar to the Caranam in the sense it can build over time, or is it a all at once sort of feeling. Can it be resisted, or can the instinct to mate become dormant if a Fae or Demi-Fae is in their other form for an extended period of time? Because we know so little, we don’t know if Aelin has already mated, has yet to mate or if she can all together. So really there is an equal chance to any male in her life to become her Mate.

Me:**Sees edit that includes Sam Cortland**

  • Me:God is real.

Perfect man for each sigb

  • Aeries:Sam Cortland
  • Taurus:Sam Cortland
  • Gemini:Sam Cortland
  • Cancer:Sam Cortland
  • Leo:Sam Cortland
  • Virgo:Sam Cortland
  • Libra:Sam Cortland
  • Scorpio:Sam Cortland
  • Sagittarius:Sam Cortland
  • Capricorn:Sam Cortland
  • Aquarius:Sam Cortland
  • Pisces:Sam Cortland

Celaena and Sam

*spoiler alert*

The amount of times that my heart has burnt for this pairing to be together is uncountable. I honestly hope that in Queen of Shadows that Sam is well and alive. I do have my suspicions about his death though.

1) When Sam had passed on, Celaena detected an unfamiliar scent from Sam’s corpse as she lay next to him. (perhaps his death was staged) -which also brings me to my next point.

2) Celaena chose Sam over Arobynn. I feel like Arobynn played a big role in Sam’s death because he felt that Sam was taking his most prized possession, which is Celaena, away from him. Feeling threatened, Arobynn probably drugged Sam and replaced him with a corspe (thus why Sam had an unfamiliar scent when Celaena lay next to him). Another point (if I’m not mistaken) is that Sam disappeared hours after Arobynn came to Celaena’s apartment to profess his love towards her. Maybe it was revenge towards Celaena. If he could not have what he wanted, then Celaena would have to suffer the same fate as him.

3) Sam’s mother was Arobynn’s lover. If Arobynn was in love with Sam’s mother, he would feel like he had to keep her promise which was to take care of Sam. I don’t think that Arobynn would have killed Sam if he ever loved Sam’s mother.

In all honesty, I do not want to face the facts that Sam is indeed dead. So do ignore my naiveness. 🙂

aedion ashryver is very important to me. dorian havilliard is also very important to me. sam cortland, too, is very important to me

Something that EVERY Throne of Glass fan can agree on…

If Sam Cortland is/was/would be Aelin’s mate, that is FINE

help my mom has just started reading The Assassin’s Blade and she’s at the beginning of Pirate Lord and she asked me if Celaena and Sam get together aND I STARTED CRYING

what do i do ??

celaena: his name was sam
dorian: what happened?
celaena: he died
dorian: when?
celaena: thirteen months ago
dorian: I’m sorry
celaena: so am I
me: *wails*
celaena: his name was sam
dorian: what happened?
celaena: he died
dorian: when?
celaena: thirteen months ago
dorian: I’m sorry
celaena: so am I
me: *wails*

The Truth

Sam Cortland is death and i’m not right.
Samlaena is gone and i’m not right
But for Celaena , Sam is always still alive and for me is a few better.


Recenzione : Books Summer List

Ok . Ok miei cari fra meno di tre settimane l’estate finirà e con essa il caldo torrido, le giornate afose, le notti in bianco…. be molte cose insomma!

Ma settembre segna anche l’ora delle grandi uscite editoriali ,e mentre noi le aspettiamo con impazienza ,io vi elenco cosa ho letto  questa estate !!!


The Heir by Kiera Cass 


Ok questo libro l’ho letto prima della fine della scuola ed è stato qualcosa tipo:


Un giorno. Giuro che l’ho finito in un giorno , e non ho staccato mai più di quindici minuti. Era come una dipendenza. Mi ha tenuto sulle spine fino all’ultimo.

Ammetto che la trama può sembrare banale, ma la Cass ha sviluppato così bene questo personaggio che non potevo aspettare un minuto di più la fine.

Eadlyn nel suo modo cerca di far felici tutti , allo stesso tempo non riesce ad andare avanti , ed le viene difficile aprire il suo cuore a degli sconosciuti. Crede che lasciano fuori i sentimenti possa in qualche modo proteggerla dal fallimento.

Lei è una femminista nata non accetta l’idea di dividere un titolo che le è stato imposto dall’inizio. Si sente in dovere di preservare e  proteggere la sua autonomia che ha guadagnato con molti sacrifici. Nonostante questo non riesce a capire che il mondo sta cambiando , e che non può farcela da sola.

Vi giuro che la crescita del personaggio dall’inizio alla fine del libro è assolutamente incredibile.

La cosa che ho adorato di più sono i ragazzi! Eadlyn e Kyle sono ufficialmente la mia OTP!!! Sono troppo …Be

Sicuramente chi ha letto i libri precedenti troverà una grande differenza e alcuni personaggi ( ahi me) non ci sono più.

Troviamo un Maxon molto maturo ed attento che non ha quasi ( se non poco) a che fare con il principe di The Selection.

America è una splendida donna , madre e regina ed è cresciuta ma restando dentro di se sempre la nostra ” rossa preferita”!!!!

Il finale vi lascerà tipo : ….

Tenebre e Ghiaccio by Leigh Bardugo 

Ok. Tre parole. IO LA AMO. Io amo Leigh Bardugo. Questa serie è fantastica. Ha i personaggi giusti, la storia giusta, lo stile giusto… E’ tutto giusto! Tranne il finale.

Ho sempre avuto un debole per il folklore russo e la Bardugo ha saputo letteralmente abbindolarmi per bennino. Ha fatto molta attenzione hai dettagli , alle descrizioni , ai luoghi…sembra di essere praticamente lì  !

Ed ha una scrittura così leggera e fluida…andava via che una bellezza!!

La protagonista è una delle mie eroine preferite. Non è sicura di se , anzi è tutt’altro che calcolata . Si accontenta di quel poco che riesce a fare ( che non è molto ) come cartografa , e resta all’ombra del suo migliore amico Mal  che  sembra diventato  quasi iranggiungibile . Tutto questo fin che all’attraversata del mare d’ombra che taglia in due Ravka ,  Mal non viene ferito e per salvarlo sprigiona i suoi poteri scoprendo  di essere qualcosa di davvero speciale e raro.

E’ qui che entra in scena il personaggio più magnetico ed assolutamente più fantastico della storia …. L’oscuro!!!! (The Darkling in lingua originale)

Io lo amo!!! E’ qualcosa di straordinario lui si che riesce a plasmare Alina rendendola interiormente ed esteriormente più forte e sicura di se. Le fa conoscere un mondo di ombre e potere che nemmeno lei stessa avrebbe mai potuto immaginare .

Loro sono una delle coppie più belle di tutta la letteratura YA!!!!

Il loro feeling , il loro legame è qualcosa di travolgente e sensazionale , davvero incalzante!

Mi è dispiaciuto molto quando  Alina ha capito chi è veramente e sia scappata facendolo suo acerrimo nemico e rivale.

L’unica nota stonata è Mal.

Mal per dio da dove si sbucato fuori ?!

Ritornate in trincea ! Capirei se facesse qualcosa di eclatante e significativo…. ma il problema è proprio questo! Non serve in pratica a niente.

Sarò io che sono una femminista radicale , ma … perché?

Non l’ha mai notata, non la mai considerata che un’amica , d’improvviso un ceppo gli cade in testa e ha l’illuminazione? Cioè un po di coerenza!

Una eroina che ha scoperto i suoi potenziali non ritorna sbavando a quello che poco prima non la pescava nemmeno!

Comunque nel complesso ( che x mia sfortuna comprende anche Mal) è un libro fantastico!

L’unico inconveniente è che l’inter serie non è stata tradotta in italiano e quindi si è costretti a leggerla in Inglese.

A Court of Thorns and Roses by Sarah J Maas

Scusate ma esiste un aggettivo per esprimere a pieno questo capolavoro?

Ormai ho la prova che la Maas ha stretto un patto col diavolo , perché ….diamine chi riesce a scrivere così maledettamente bene?

Essendo uscito solo quest’anno l’ho dovuto leggere in inglese , avevo paura , credevo di non capirci niente….. Miseria. L’ha scritto , descritto , sottoscritto così perfettamente che persino io con le mie misere conoscenze della lingua anglosassone sono riuscita a seguire il filo della storia!

Non volevo lasciare il cellulare. Non potevo , ero come ipnotizzata . Dovevo leggere e leggere fino allo sfinimento.

E i personaggi sono tipo…wow !

Ci sono così tante sfumature , così tanti segreti e sfaccettature Sarah è riuscita a  e  descriverle così bene da farli sembrare vivi! Hai la netta sensazione di poterteli vedere nella tua mente!

Feyre è qualcosa di esplosivo. Così fredda e spiazzante all’inizio…. poi piano piano i muri del suo cuore si schiudono , facendola brillare come un diamante! Ha un talo coraggio , una tale passione….

E i personaggi , sono assolutamente …. miseria dei veri e propri strafighi!

Tamlin. Tamlin è magnifico , stupendo , dolce , feroce e ….. qualsiasi cosa che inizi con fantastico e che finisca con pazzesco!

Sembra un dio. Ha un fascino magnetico , un corpo da sogno , ha un modo così sarcastico di affrontare le cose   , è così dolce e protettivo verso Feyre …..

Lucien è il migliore. Ha un carisma travolgente e i suoi modi ti catturano. La sua storia è così commuovente….

Rhysand….. è u mistero. Lo odi e lo ami. Amo odiarlo e odio Amarlo . Il legame che si crea con Feyre è speciale e la sua rivalità con Tamlin….

E’ così difficile spiegare il turbine d’emozioni che ho provato nel leggere questo libro .

Quindi userò le gif

be spero di essere stata esplicita!

Regina Rossa by Victoria Aveyard 

Questo libro ha l’avviso “DANGER” proprio allegato d’avanti perché era d’obbligo.

Vi giuro che ho trovato questo libro per caso mentre ero in libreria e quando l’ho visto sono stata troppo tentata…

Dio mi sono rovinata da sola. Un’altra volta. Ormai mi sembra d’obbligo! Sono diventata ufficialmente psicologicamente autolesionista!

Ma voi mi chiederete “perché è un brutto libro?” . E dio vi rispondero : No . Perché è troppo giusto. Niente è come questo libro. L’Aveyard ha costruito una tela di personaggi, fatti, eventi, intrighi e colpi di scena  così intricata ed equilibrata da diventare Distruttiva!

Il finale  è distruttivo. Ti stravolge, è qualcosa di …. disumano.

Non sei preparato all’evenienza. E anche se lo fossi non farebbe differenza.

C’è un tale mix di fantascienza , poteri ,distruzione , amore , amicizia , mistero , odio e bugie …. che è difficile riprendersi . Sei così sicuro di quello che accadrà e poi …Pub!

E’ qualcosa di micidiale .

I personaggi sono formidabili. Mare è la solita scansa fatiche , che non vede più speranza nel futuro e d’improvviso si ritrova in un mondo che non è suo. Deve diventare una bugia , deve mentire per sopravvivere e quando finalmente crede di avere tutto in pugno , scopre che anche quella non era altro che una bugia .

Questa serie è un gioco di potere continuo. Non ti puoi fidare di nessuno.

Chiunque può tradire chiunque

E ti sembra così vera …. come aprire gli occhi.

E svegliarsi in un incubo.

Il triangolo  amoroso è stupefacente . C’è un tale feeling tra i tre protagonisti che fino all’ultimo sei indeciso su dove schierarti…..

Maeven perheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeé?!

No scusate non ce la faccio…..

il trono di ghaccio news : la risposta di modadori….


Ecco la risposta della Chrysalide al link postato sulla loro pagina relativo alla petizione, che ha raggiunto e superato le 500 firme.

” Apprezziamo l’iniziativa e segnaliamo con piacere il risultato raggiunto alla redazione. In bocca al lupo anche da parte nostra. Emoticon smile


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Petizione Vogliamo Heir of Fire…ancora 50 firme!!!!

RAGAZZI MANCANO SOLTANTO 50 FIRME PER ARRIVARE A 500 !!!! Se avete un blog oppure una pagina sui libri oppure se siete booktuber con una pagina FB perfavore diffondete questa petizione !

Ringraziamo di cuore tutti i blog, le pagine e anche i fans della pagina che hanno condiviso questa petizione sul loro profilo

Aiutate delle persone, che ogni giorno, ogni minuto libero, alimentano una passione che cresce giorno dopo giorno. Aiutate chi, piuttosto che andare a…

Sam Cortland post

Who You Should Fight: Throne of Glass edition


Dorian: It’s up to you, really. Simply mention what happened to Sorscha to him. He’ll either be reduced to tears or snap your neck.

Chaol: Be my guest. He’ll put up a fight, but if you play dirty, you’ll beat him. He’s too honorable for his own good.

Sam Cortland: Do you enjoy kicking puppies?

Manon: She drinks blood for pleasure, has iron nails and teeth, and has a freaking wyvern on her side, so fight at your own risk. actually don’t even try

Rowan: Do you want to die? No? That’s what I thought, SO DON’T FIGHT HIM

Aedion: Go ahead. If you say anything about his childhood or what happened to his country, he’ll fall apart easily.

The King of Adarlan: Do not fight, he will use whatever tactics necessary to kill you, even if it means fighting dirty

Arobynn Hamel: He’ll probably kill you easily, but DO US ALL A FAVOR AND FIGHT HIM, PLEASE

Maeve: She’ll beat you, but at least you’ll have fought the Queen of the Bitches

pansycaketobias asked:

Sam & Celaena ☁

[Set somewhere between The Assassin and the Underworld and The Assassin and the Empire]

Celaena ducked under an awning and pressed herself against the building and as far away from the rain as possible. Sam, laughing, ran up behind her. But, he stayed out in the rain. He spun like a fool, his locks darkening with rainwater. “Get in here, idiot,” Celaena hissed.

Sam laughed harder, “No, you come out here.”

[[MORE]]She pulled away from the wall to put her hands on her hips. “This isn’t funny, Sam.”

He stopped spinning, “Not even a little bit?”

She rolled her eyes. She didn’t need to deal with this. Sticking close to the wall, Celaena began the trek back to their apartment. Out in the rain, Sam followed. Lightning cracked over head, almost startling Celaena into the wall. She grunted when Sam’s laughter started up again.

“Why are you enjoying this so much?” Celaena turned on him. She wrung out her hair, pressing her hands into the curling strands. She’d always hated when it curled. “My hair is ruined.”

“Good,” She spun on Sam, an insult at the tip of her tongue. He said, “Live a little, Sardothien.”

Memories of the last time she’d heard that phrase all flooded back, and she snapped, “I do live. All the time.” Celaena started walking again, her saunter more of a stomp than anything. “This is all your fault.”

Sam’s laugh hit a new octave. “My fault? If you hadn’t punched our bartender in the face, we wouldn’t be in this mess.” She glared at him, and he met her stare headlong.

A burst of thunder startled both of them into ending the starring contest. They turned a corner, and she could finally make out the light of their apartment up ahead. “At least I didn’t throw a table.”

“There were six men running at me! What was I supposed to do?”

Celaena huffed and looked away from him. He was insufferable. “You’re going to catch a cold out there. And then how’ll we complete contracts?”

“Says Adarlan’s Assassin as if she needs my measly help,” Sam sang back. There was a smirk on his lips.

Celaena rolled her eyes again. “Wait,” Sam called as she stepped around the corner. “Wait, Celaena!” She wasn’t listening. She could see the light up ahead and that was the only thing on her mind. There was a crack, but she assumed it was just lightning. And then she was wet.

She gasped and stilled. Sam snapped a hand over his mouth somewhere behind her to hide his obvious chuckles. She hissed, shaking her arms of the water dripping down her. The awning had snapped just above her and all the water pooling in the tarp soaked her.

“Celaena,” Sam’s voice was gentler behind her. “Are you-”

She threw her head back and stared up at the night sky. Although there were dark clouds coating the horizon, if she squinted, she could just make out the stars that made up the Lord of the North. She allowed a small smile to slide onto her lips. Celaena hummed, then spun back and tapped Sam on the shoulder.

With a burst of speed, she took off, screaming, “Race ya!”

Sam laughed and she could hear his shoes hitting the pavement as he followed her. Laughing, Celaena turned the final corner before they reached their building. Live a little, Sardothien, Ansel had said. Somewhere out there, maybe Ansel had been right.

Celaena grinned and sped up.

Heir of Fire moments
  • Me:I’m ok . Nothing can hurt me now
  • * Sam nominated*
  • Me:Oh Oh..

I love how even though Maas herself has confirmed that he is in fact dead, everyone in this fandom still believes Sam’s alive and will come back at some point.

Maybe if we believe hard enough and have enough faith, it’ll actually happen?

Before skulls bay, Sam and Celaena had a love hate relationship

I could be done with The Assassin’s Blade by now, but my heart refuses to finish The Assassin and the Empire because it knows what’s to come. I just love Sam so much. He doesn’t deserve what’s going to happen to him. And poor Celaena. I don’t think I can stand to watch her go through more pain.

If we live through this, Celaena,” Sam said, heading toward the side street that led to the docks, “remind me to teach you how to play cards properly.


anonymous asked:

Do you think Sam Cortland is alive?

Aedion x Chaol on Tumbrl


This is for thegoldenttrio, who I had a lovely long conversation with last night about just how gay Aedion Ashryver is for Chaol. Enjoy.

Celaena had been nagging at Chaol about pulling his hair back from his eyes for the past fifteen minutes, and it was starting to grate.

“We’re trying to save the world,” he reminded her.

“Can’t do that with hair all over your face,” she shot back. “Just – tuck it behind your ear, or something!”

Sighing, Chaol leaned back from the maps of Adarlan and pulled his hand over his scalp, trying to push it all over to the side. Wow. Celaena was right – it had gotten kind of long. Maybe he should –

It was then that he noticed Aedion had stopped talking about battle plans and was staring at him.

“What?” Chaol said.

Aedion continued glaring in stony silence, eyes falling from his hand (which was hovering, frozen, above his head), to his hair, to his face.

“Aedion, what is it?” Chaol asked, beginning to feel equal parts bewildered and annoyed.

“Fucking hair.”

Chaol blinked, seeing Dorian smother a smile behind his hand out of the corner of his eye. “I beg your pardon?”

Aedion raised his eyes to the heavens, swore under his breath once more, then returned to talking about battle charges like nothing had happened.

So remember in Heir of Fire when Aedion and Chaol are talking and Aedion’s like “yeah there’s no way Aelin’s going to see the battlefield” and Chaol thinks to himself “haha I can’t wait to see that argument”???

Well I have this AU where Aelin is back and they’ve gathered all the loyal nobles from Terrasen and they’re in a war council and they’re planning and Aelin’s just like “yeah I’ll lead the charge on the left flank” or something like that and then Aedion’s like “oh hell no” and Aelin’s like “oh hell yes” and then they argue like that for a while but no one seems to be winning and eventually Aedion says “I’ll fight you for it. You choose the weapons and whoever wins decides where you’ll be during the battle.” And Aelin thinks for a minute and then smirks faintly and just says “no.” And Aedion’s just like “haha you’re scared you can’t beat me” and then Aelin says “no, Aedion, I could whoop your ass in a fight but I’m the Queen and what I say goes. You can sit out of this battle in my place if you want, though.” And then Aelin shuts his mouth and everybody else in the room is thinking “Aelin’s awesome we have the coolest queen in Erilea.” And Chaol’s just like “I knew this argument was going to be entertaining but that was way better than I thought.” And Rowan’s smirking and thinking to himself “that’s my girl.” And then Aelin leads the charge on the left flank and totally kicks ass and Aedion’s like “damn Aelin’s such a badass.”

So yeah.


I swear to god, thegoldenttrio, I should be writing my actual work but instead I’m just churning out Chaolaedion. Damn it.

Chaol lay in the dark, staring up at the ceiling, and regretting almost everything that had happened to lead to this situation.
It had been a relatively normal night so far, with Aedion going to sleep almost an hour earlier than him with a small (and admittedly endearing) snuffle and a soft shifting of his legs. But now? Now was when the problem started.
Still nothing.
There was a small groan and a croaked, “what?”
“Move. You’re taking up too much space.”
Aedion’s face emerged from the pillow, blinking sleepily. Yet still, he managed to look incredulous. “I beg your pardon?”
Chaol gestured at the mattress, where he was just half an inch from the edge and Aedion took up the majority of the space. “I’m hanging off the edge here. Please move.”
Aedion didn’t do anything but glare for a couple of seconds, then made a grumbling noise. Chaol yelped, finding his back suddenly squashed against Aedion’s chest.
“Shut up and go to sleep,” Aedion mumbled into Chaol’s hair.
Chaol tried to break free, but Aedion said immediately, “don’t wiggle, or it will be awkward for the both of us.”
Celaena found them in a position she called ‘spooning’ the next morning. Fleetfoot eventually jumped on the bed and woke them up, but not before she had called Dorian to have a look and apparently agreed with him that they would both refer to Chaol and Aedion as nothing but “little spoon” and “big spoon” for the rest of the day.


Chaol gets fussy about Aedion’s hair. Bickering ensues. Dorian and Celaena hang around just because it’s funny.( thegoldenttrio​ more fluff because I’m weak)

It began one afternoon while scouring family trees in the library with Dorian.

Aedion’s hair was falling over his face in a soft curtain, swinging rhythmically with every breath. The golden strands would edge into the side of Chaol’s vision, back and forth, back and forth, until eventually his self-control slipped.

“Tie your hair back,” he said quietly.

“I’m sorry?”

“Your hair,” said Chaol, “it’s distracting. Tie it back.”

Aedion stared at him for a long moments, then slowly and deliberately moved his head sideways, dragging the ends of his hair across the pages of the book. “No.”

Chaol stubbornly ignored Dorian’s silent distracting, eh?


It turned into an ongoing argument after that. It graduated from terse requests to tie it back, to throwing at him lengths of cord to use as hair ties, to literally grabbing his head and pulling it back every time he walked into the room. Every time Chaol tied it, it would take Aedion only a couple of seconds to shake it loose.

Celaena and Dorian watched them bicker with profound amusement, she attempting to maintain a straight face and Dorian going bright pink from trying not to laugh aloud. Chaol was fairly sure Aedion was playing deadpan to make his cousin laugh.

After several weeks of constant battle, Chaol decided to end it. He issued an ultimatum – either Aedion cut his hair, or Chaol would get Fleetfoot (who was now nearing the weight of a small horse) to sit on him and do it himself.

Aedion came to Chaol’s bedchambers soon enough, with an apology and an immaculate braid courtesy of his cousin.


I haven’t written anything for a couple of days and thought hey, why not? (Forthegoldenttrio)

It took only several seconds for Celaena to notice.
“Why is your tunic so big?”
Chaol felt his face heat up, self-consciously brushing a hand over said tunic. It was definitely a little big, the collar revealing too much undershirt and one shoulder almost slipping off. The belt he’d cinched it in with was doing as much as it could – which wasn’t a lot.
Dorian looked up at the question, and joined the assassin in scrutinizing him. “Have you been eating properly?” the prince said after a moment.
“Yes,” Chaol grumbled.
Dorian’s eyes scrunched up and he tilted his head to the side in a manner reminiscent of Fleetfoot. Celaena copied him without realizing it.
Chaol shifted under their gaze, snapping when they both began to twist their heads in the other direction.
“It’s just a big tunic!” he said sharply.
They both raised their hands in gestures of surrender, Celaena giving an exaggerated shrug.
The rest of the day passed relatively normally, although occasionally Chaol would turn and catch one – or sometimes both – of his friends eyeing the tunic thoughtfully. The mystery (for them, at least) was solved when Aedion strode in around dinner time from a day spent hunting, immediately spotted Chaol, and said unnecessarily loudly, “you should wear my clothes more often.”
Celaena snorted into her drink.
Dorian fell off his chair.


I wrote this mostly just for thegoldenttrio‘s reaction…….you’re welcome.

“Where’s Aedion?”

For some reason, Chaol felt like he was both invisible and drowning at the same time. Everyone was rushing around him, swerving like he was a cold spot – or like they were a hurricane and he was the eye of the storm. A tight feeling had settled in his chest, as if he was underwater and running out of air.

“Where’s Aedion?” he repeated, louder. He could see Dorian and Celaena tending to one another’s wounds a little way off, thankfully not seriously injured – split lips and bruises and Dorian was limping slightly, but nothing life-threatening.

Aedion, however, had disappeared during the fight and had not been seen since. Panic was beginning to set in.

“Where’s Aedion?” he said once more, silently begging someone, anyone, to take notice.


Chaol whipped round, internally thanking the gods. A tall, imposing young woman with long, pale hair, a red cloak, and intimidating eyes was standing there, looking at him intently, wiping scarlet blood on her cloak off the end of –

Chaol blinked, swallowing dryly. Iron nails. An ironteeth witch.

“I,” he began, coughed, swallowed again, and said, “yes. Aedion Ashryver – do you know where he is?”

The witch jerked her chin in Celaena and Dorian’s direction. “Her cousin?”


“I saw him getting carried off,” she said, and Chaol felt like his stomach had just dropped out of his feet. “Wound in the side. Looked deep. Bad, but I don’t think it will be fatal.”

Chaol croaked, “where?”

She tilted her head to the right. “Third sickroom on the left.”

Chaol made a mental note to thank her later, and ran.

The room stank of copper and sweat and a horrible rotten smell that reminded him of vomit was coming from the corner, but Chaol only had eyes for the body on the bed. The massive Ashryver was sprawled on the thin mattress, a light sheen of perspiration covering his skin, armour off and shirt ripped at the side. A bloody bandage formed a lump against Aedion’s side, and his hair was swirling in slender golden threads across the folded tunic acting as a pillow.

Chaol kneeled by the side of the bed and touched Aedion’s forehead hesitantly. “Aedion?”

There was a tense moment when nothing happened, then his eyelids peeled themselves apart and he groaned quietly. “Chaol?”

Chaol felt a lump rise in his throat as his hand moved in a comforting movement , Aedion leaning deliriously into the touch. He’d never seen the Wolf of the North look so vulnerable before. This was Aedion in an almost childlike state, something completely unfamiliar to both Chaol and, he suspected, almost everyone Aedion knew. “Shhh. Don’t strain yourself.”

Aedion made an unintelligible murmur, eyes half-open, and reached an arm up. He took Chaol’s hand – gently, so gently, had Aedion ever handled anything without his signature brute strength, was this the first time in years? – and held it.

“I told you to be careful,” Chaol whispered, unable to help himself. “Now look at you.”

Aedion finally managed to focus his eyes, and if he’d had the strength to roll them, Chaol suspected he would have. He twined their fingers together. “Shut up and hold my hand, captain.”


Because thegoldenttrio made me do it.

Chaol was wondering, yet again, why he had agreed to marry Aedion Ashryver.

It happened in under three seconds, and it took him another two seconds to register it – Aedion shaking the hand of a very important army general from Eyllwe, saying, “hello. I’m Chaol Westfall’s husband, Aedion.”

It had obviously taken both Dorian and Celaena shorter amounts of time to gather what had happened, as there was a sudden duet of snorting and Chaol knew that if he turned around he’d see the both of them with their arms wrapped around their midriffs, blue in the face from trying not to laugh.

Chaol could feel the blush rising on his neck, so he tapped Aedion on the elbow and hissed, “that’s really not necessary”, all the while acutely aware of the general’s amused expression.

Aedion raised an eyebrow at his husband, and offered his hand again to the general. “I must apologize,” he said smoothly, without missing a beat. “I am the captain of the guard’s husband, Aedion.”

Chaol flashed an obscene gesture behind his back at Dorian and Celaena.

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I ship Celaena with everyone but like especially with chocolate cake

Sam Cortland, Rowan Whitethorn, and Theodore Finch are literal baes

punching me in the face still wouldnt hurt as much as Sam cortland does

  • Fergie:fairly tales don’t always have a happy ending
  • Dorian:preach it
How we feel about Throne of Glass



Celaena might be the most bad-ass heroine ever. I need more…now!


Wow, it gets better. I’m seriously obsessed with this series.


One word: Sam.


The wait might literally kill me.

  • me:*goes into a coma*
  • me:*wakes up 3 years later*
  • me:hey no more waiting for throne of glass
To Arobynn at the end of Assassin’s Blade


  • “I name you Elentiya.” She kissed the assassin’s brow. “I give you this name to use with honour, to use when other names grow too heavy. I name you Elentiya, ‘Spirit That Could Not Be Broken.”


  • celaenaelin:

    things the tog fandom is divided over:

    • chaol

    things the tog fandom is not and will never be divided over:

    • fleetfoot

  • celaenaelin:

    people who i (celaenaelin) think have a strong possibility of dying before the end of the series:

    • chaol
    • abraxos
    • kaltain/duke perrington (one or the other)
    • some of the 13 (Manon’s second or third, probably)
    • mab/maeve
    • fleetfoot
    • aedion OR rowan, likely not both
    • the king lol

    King die. Please.

  • serpensrtia:

                        “You gave me the truth today, so I’ll share mine: even if it meant
    us being FRIENDS again, I don’t think I would want to go back to how
    it was before—who I was BEFORE. And this…” He jerked his chin toward
    the scattered crystals and the bowl of water. “I think this is a GOOD change, too.
                                                               Don’t fear it.

                    Dorian left, and Chaol opened his mouth, but no WORDS came out.
    He was too stunned. When Dorian had spoken, it hadn’t been a prince who
    looked at him. It had been a KING.” 

  • serpensrtia:

                                    “I name you Elentiya.” She kissed the assassin’s brow.
    “I give you this name to use with HONOUR, to use when other names
    grow too HEAVY. I name you Elentiya,
    ‘Spirit That Could Not Be BROKEN.” 

                                            —   Hollis Wakeema as Nehemia Ytger

  • Celaena Sardothien  

  • The Signs as YA Fantasy Heroines
    • Aries:Cleona Bellos (From Falling Kingdoms)
    • Taurus:Princess Anidori-Kiladra (From The Goose Girl)
    • Gemini:Nyx Triskelion (From Cruel Beauty)
    • Cancer:Adelina Amouteru (From The Young Elites)
    • Leo:Meira (From Snow Like Ashes)
    • Virgo:Beka Cooper (From Terrier)
    • Libra:Celaena Sardothian (From Throne of Glass)
    • Scorpio:Sophie Hatter (From Howl’s Moving Castle)
    • Sagittarius:Sabriel (From Sabriel)
    • Capricorn:Yelena Zaltana (From Poison Study)
    • Aquarius:Kestrel Tranjen (From The Winner’s Curse)
    • Pieces:Katsa (From Graceling)

  • “I should go to bed,” she said. He raised his eyebrows. “Alone,” she added. She had opened the bedroom door and slid inside before he could stop her. “Good night.”

    Dorian leaned against the door, bringing his face close to hers. “Good night,” he whispered, and she didn’t stop him as he kissed her again. He broke it off before she was ready, and she almost fell onto the ground as he removed his weight from the door. He laughed softly.

    “Good night,” she said again, heat rushing to her face. Then he was gone.

    Celaena strode to the balcony and flung open the doors, embracing the chill air. Her hand rose to her lips and she stared up at the stars, feeling her heart grow, and grow, and grow.

  • ricardoquaresmas:

    Oh The Pain: Celaena Sardothien and Chaol Westfall

    “Who said anything about shame?” She gestured down to her naked body, even though it was covered by the blanket. “Honestly, I’m surprised you’re not strutting about, boasting to everyone. I certainly would be if I’d tumbled me.”
    “Does your love for yourself know no bounds?”
    “Absolutely none.”


  • she wants her s(am cortland)

Reasons Why Celaena Will End Up With Rowan
  • 1. They are one soul in two bodies.
  • 2. They have created every bond possible to a person in that world except for a sexual one. That is the natural next step.
  • 3. They are closer than a married couple. No other husband would be able to stand it.
  • 4. Their magic complements one another.
  • 5. They are both Fae.
  • 6. He will help her regain her throne.
  • 7. She cannot marry Dorian because they both must rule countries in their own right, and the people of Terrasen would never consent to be joined to Adarlan in one kingdom.
  • 8. Celaena has finally let go of Chaol. He was what she needed to come back after Endovier, but she is too morally ambiguous and wild for such a straightforward guy.
  • 9. Sarah J Maas has cited Katniss’ reaction to Prim’s death as inspiration for Celaena’s reaction to Nehemia’s. Though it was not specifically Chaol’s fault (just like Prim’s was not Gale’s), Celaena is unable to separate the two notions (Nehemia’s death and Chaol’s involvement) in her head, and thus will never be able to look at Chaol the same way.
  • 10. Dorian’s love for Celaena helped him become the man he is, but they are now just beautiful friends.
  • 11. Sarah J Maas is in love with Rowan.
  • 12. Nobody understands Celaena like Rowan.
  • 13. Rowan has always seen Celaena as Aelin, her true self, whereas her other love interests see her first and foremost as Celaena, a persona she is on the road to putting behind her for good.
  • 14. Rowan gave Celaena her tattoo, one that matches his own. One that would need lots of explaining and emotional conversation with a potential other lover, but with Rowan she doesn’t need words. He already knows.
  • 15. Rowan’s love for Celaena is hinted at when his “kitty-cat friend” asks Celaena her age, she tells him, and he turns to Rowan and says, “good luck.”
  • 16. Rowan is the only one that knows everything about Celaena and her past.
  • 17. Rowan is the only person she has met that is equal to her in every way.
  • 18. Rowan is the shit.
  • Heir of Fire ***SPOILERS***


    so theres a rant brewing in me and i need to let it out…

    the five parts of Heir of Fire that destroyed my heart:

    1) Dorian

    “He ripped his cold magic from the air and turned it inward, wrapping it around his heart.”

    It killed me to read this because the thing about Dorian is that I never considered him to suffer. He’s the prince and yes he has a horrible father who he has to continuously fake submission to but I never really felt that his feelings suffered for it. But then this line… Dorian has a heart and now I want to protect it at all costs. And the way this book ended totally fucked Dorian over, he is in the worst state and someone needs to get their shit together in order to save him or I will slip into a miserable-feels-induced coma. 

    2) The burnout

    While Celaena was keeping the fires going at the celebration and she nearly burned herself out- that was intense. I found myself reading that chapter so quickly but so thoroughly, I couldnt afford to skip a word but I also couldnt linger on one word for too long. When it happened it’s when I knew that Celaena and Rowan were meant to be whatever they’re meant to be. I love them so much, I can’t believe how beautifully and painfully their relationship evolved in this book.

    “Like the ebb and flow of the tide, the bath froze, then melted, froze, then melted, slower each time. And each time, the cold soaked into her a bit more, numbing her, urging her body to relax.

    Ice and fire. Frost and embers. Locked in a battle, pushing and pulling. Beneath it, she could almost taste Rowan’s steel will slamming against her magic- a will that refused to let the fire burn her into nothing.”

    And then, obviously I went mad when he finally saw her Endovier scars and his reaction, but really it was when she was burning out and he felt the urgency of her pain and he was literally the only one who could help her that I lost my shit and knew that part would stick with me.

    3) The whipping

    “‘Please,’ Celaena whispered. There was a crack, and the world fragmented as Rowan bowed when the whip sliced into his back. He gritted his teeth, hissing, but did not cry out.”

    This was just one of those moments while reading that I could imagine so vividly that it hurt. I just can’t read it and not think about if this were made into a movie, how awful and ugly I would look while sobbing to this scene.

    4) Sorscha’s beheading


    Chaol thought he had not heard it, the wind that cleaved through the air just before the guard’s sword did.

    One blow from that mighty sword.

    That was all it took to sever Sorscha’s head.

    The scream that erupted out of Dorian was the worst sound that Chaol had ever heard.”

    This was just the most unexpected, brutal, devastating part of this book. Like. JESUS CHRIST. I was in love with Sorscha. She was incredible and silently strong and so important. And she was so good for Dorian. Not anymore *cries*

    5) I love you

    “Chaol stared at Dorian in mute horror as his friend’s eyes glowed a deep, raging blue, and the prince snarled at the king, ‘Don’t you touch him.’…[Chaol] looked at his friend, perhaps for the last time, and said what he had always known, from the moment they’d met, when he’d understood that the prince was his brother in soul. ‘I love you.’”

    I feel like this is something that not many authors would do. It’s a line that’s not really ever crossed. “I love you” is hardly ever said in such a serious and emotional manner between two people that aren’t romantically involved and that aren’t of opposite sex. There’s so much love between Chaol and Dorian and i’m astonished and greatful at how starkly it is expressed.

    Throughout the entire book, Chaol had this huge flaw of not choosing sides and not making up his mind and I wasn’t sure if I felt the same about him anymore until he said that to Dorian. Because now I know for sure where he stands and it gives me hope that if he can freely love Dorian and his magic, then he can freely love Celaena even if she’s also Aelin.

    end rant.

  • cerifiablyinsanegurl:

    I will marry someone who’s last name is Cortland and name my child Sam

    • Rowan:one day every year, Aelin and I spend a day treating ourselves.
    • Aelin:tattoos!
    • Rowan:treat yo self.
    • Aelin:Carranam!
    • Rowan:treat yo self.
    • Aelin:revenge!
    • Rowan:treat yo self.
    • Aelin:it’s the best day of the year.

My Throne of Glass fan Cast

Celaena Sardothien

  • Teresa Palmer


  • Dakota Fanning 


  • Lily James


Sam Cortland 

  • Sam Claflin

Chaol Westfall

  • Theo James 

Theo James

  • Max Irons

The White Queen

Dorian Havilliard

  • Joshua Brand


Princes Nehemia 

  • Caitlin Staesy 


Lady Kaltain Rompier

  • Adelaide Kane



  • Natalie Dormer 


Aedion Ashryver 

  • Jake Abel 



  • Astrid Berges Frisbey 


Rowan Whitethorn 

  • Connor McClain 


Manon Blackbeak 

  • Emilia Clarke

blondes red actresses game of thrones tv series daenerys targaryen faces emily clarke_wallpaperswa.com_10

The world of Tumblr….

  • Fandom:hoe don’t do it
  • Chaol:*tells Aedion about Aelin*
  • Fandom:oh my god

I feel like Sam isn’t really dead…I dont know, maybe it’s wishful thinking but maybe Arobynn saved him and made Celaena think he was dead so she would kill Jayne, get caught, etc….I want Sam to be alive BUT CHAOL!!!