#archeron
The Archeron sisters - A court of wings and ruin
“I didn’t know how long my sisters and I lay there together, just like we had once shared that carved bed in that dilapidated cottage. Then—back then, we had kicked and twisted and fought for any bit of space, any breathing room. But that morning, as the sun rose over the world, we held tight. And did not let go.”
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Nesta Archeron - A court of wings and ruin
“She didn’t know what to do with it, that rage. It still burned and hunted her, still made her want to rip and roar and rend the world into pieces. She felt it all—too keenly, too sharply. Hated and cared and loved and dreaded, more than other people, she sometimes thought.”
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Elain Archeron - A court of wings and fury
“But Elain, the flower-grower, the gentle heart… Nesta would go down swinging for her.”
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feyre archeron, the high lady of the night court
Rhysand and his maybe son. You can colour it if you want;)
I really loved doing it and I‘m really glad how it turned out I don’t draw children often, so this was a challenge!!
I‘m not much active on tumblr these days so I advice you to follow me on instagram (if you have an account…:))
Okay part two here because I just realized something else.
FeyreArcheron. Acheron is one of the five rivers in the Underworld (’River of Pain’; although it’s also known as ‘lamentation’ or ‘woes’). However, when SJM incorporated it into Feyre’s family name, it became Archeron(extra ‘r’ was added). ‘Archer’ anyone?
