Give me your thoughts: did Lucien break the leash from the king, or did the king break his leash? If Lucien broke it, did he know he broke it? Or does he think the king did it?
Ok. So Lucien. He wore a fox mask the entire first book, and he is an Autumn Court defect living in the Spring Court. Plus he has that Mad-Eye-Moody eye. It seems like his eye allows him to see things with that eye others can’t. So my thoughts are:
Option #1: maybe Lucien can see the magic the king used to leash him, and then he knew just where to apply his own magic to that he could break the leash and go help Elain.
Option #2: would be, that mister fox is a sly mofo, and he’s had that kind of power all along. Maybe he isn’t as nice/abused/innocent as we all think he is.
Option #3: the magic used to leash him and Tamlin wasn’t that strong and the only reason Tamlin didn’t break free is because (just like Under the Mountain) he didn’t try.
Option #4: (comes from @highfaelucien!) the mating bond allowed Lucien to summon the power to break the king’s leash, and the king let him help Elain because it wasn’t a threat to him.
Option #5: the king broke the magic leash on Lucien because he likes to screw around with people.
Hey y’all, so I was watching The Shallows today and wanted to watch
another movie, but decided against it as I’m home alone tonight and have
problems with letting my mind get the better of me… So I came up with
this little thing… Sam x Reader, Dean fluff, spoilers for movie mentioned Reader’s
watching a movie and has Sam and Dean join her, then they continue…
later that night she suffers the consequences of her actions, and so
“I love you both so much. It’s time for me to
go.” Blake Lively’s character, Nancy, said on the TV. I let my bottom
lip quiver and my nostrils flare, but I refused to cry. It was just a
movie after all. “Whatcha watching,babe?” Sam asked as he walked past the lounge. “The Shallows.” I said into the pillow I was holding close. I could feel him standing behind the sofa, watching to see what was happening. “Come on little guy, you’re okay.” She said, shepherding the seagull onto the broken surfboard. “What’s
happening?” Sam asked, intrigued. I let go of the pillow and stuck my
hand in the air, waving it for him to take a hold of. When I felt his
fingers tangle with mine, I pulled him down toward me, over the back of
Vulpes Inculta is that guy that you can never find in your weekly lecture and have never really talked to but you somehow just know he’s double majoring in Sociology and Psychology with a minor in Latin or Ancient Languages or something
The only time you can ever see him is at 7:51PM in the library with his laptop plugged in with an Ethernet cable, surrounded by Starbucks cups in the corner. Not studying or anything. Just sort of there. No one knows what he does. He hasn’t moved in four hours.
And then you find out that his dad is on the college’s board or makes like disgusting amounts of donations towards the college or something
He has a fake ID and everyone assumes he uses it to buy booze but he just uses it to rent cars for some reason
You are completely different majors but he still ends up on the student list for all of your classes but you can still never fucking find him?? Where the hell is he? What the fuck