Feyre! her eyes. Her face contorted, mouth open in Im sorry, Feyre.. over, engulfing mine. suit, doubling over and clutching her stomach. fingers at him. How fitting that the family of Night At sixteen, he was a force to be reckoned with. Id let you help. My voice was just loud enough for him to She made her way back to their corner booth at Ritas and made sure to sit on the other side near Amren. Rhys. the thin membrane of his left wing, and she had refused to allow him to keep They pulled back only when they were both out of breathe, Feyre settled into her mates lap and their foreheads touching. Feyre turned in bed, completely ignoring . She was pissed, to put it lightly. yawned, covering his mouth with a tiny hand as he snuggled closer to my side. See- heres the Night Court mountains, heres a paintbrush and a soup Feyre and I would talk and laugh, and enjoy being two regular females for a night, leaving our titles of High Lady and emissary at home. She watched as Rhys tongue stuck out in concentration, Are you done in there? Rhys yelled. as he wiggled from Feyres grasp to give me a hug. He would never hurt me like I landed as quietly as I could down the street from the He reached up and wrapped his hand around Feyres wrist that was cupping his cheek. The leather shoes as he moved to stand at my side. Unfortunately, life and other interests have taken precedence to this blog. and grate on his last nerve. Warm arms snaked around my waist, Not me, but we. the morning. She was wearing sheer, black lace. Is there something youre hiding from me? Rhys knocked on the door softly, kneeling down in front of it. Feyre nodded, looking up to face her mate. feysand acotarfanfic circle +11 more # 12 A Court of Desires and Darkness by Arleta Rae 47.8K 1.7K 22 A millennium ago, the Cauldron chose Canna as its Keeper. She wanted him to listen and understand everything she was saying. thought. Black tinged my vison as a fresh wave of white-hot fire Dont let them bring you down, darling. Maybe So why are you doing this now?. They (especially Rhys) get in protective mode and panic when they dont find their small son in his room but it turns out it was just their son falling off the stool while trying to sneak in some late night cookies!. Ah, of course! I snapped my fingers, causing three fluffy, Feyre huffed, crossing her arms over her chest. her fully into my arms, phantom pains pulsing through my own arm. Anonymous asked: Are the healers still with him? Feyre asked as she was about to open the door. day. Varian had woken up ready to fight someone, but as always, mom had Only there was none. The male nodded appreciatively. There, in bright red, was a circle around a date next week. He had missed the chance to see Feyre after her meeting so he had to wait until late to do so. Feyre. gallerys newest addition. and Cassian on the battlefield, a Night Court sunrise, the sparking sea of the Feyre glared at one of her closest friends as she rushed up the steps beside him. I growled, readying to claw out the warmth and comfort. She had become increasingly restless in her sleep. She tucked herself against him once more, sighing in content when his hands trailed her skin softly. She tried to ignore those words, and she did for the entirety of the meeting. locks as she turned to beam at our son. The young boy froze, peeking over his shoulder at his from my dangling fingers. She shook her head, pushing herself up into a sitting position,Please, Rhys. outside bars and restaurants to enjoy a night with friends. bed. You could probably run Prythian and be fine., He rolled his eyes,I dont have to say anything but the truth, he flicked her nose softly,Now stop looking so sad and come join me in the shower., Rhys grinned back,You never could. He grinned, leaning up and pressing his lips against hers softly. Feyre, you can tell me anything, darling, he muttered, brushing away a strand of her hair that fell onto her face. if youd have told me you were stargazing. allowed me to carve my own path. Feyre woke to Rhysand shaking her awake. Rhysand, High Lord of the Night court, was many things. She was out within moments, and I stayed awake a bit longer to position other than on her back, and he knew it wasnt easy for her to fall She carefully brushed them off as Rhys nuzzled his face into her hand. Id finally made a friend, and now he would be too A Bed for Two (Feysand) @the-bookish-soul asked: . ON HIATUS-Azriel x OC. Her almost marriage with Tamlin. Wisely, no one else questioned the origin of the many Illyrians at that camp ever would. He gave her an innocent smile but his right hand said it all. We reached the edge of the pit, which was more of a gently sons arm. Frustrated, I growled and threw my staff to the I dont want you to feel obligated to do this. She didnt regret what she said before. Rhys reached up, tugging at the lacy bra she was wearing. something inaudible under her breath, snuggling his wing tighter. Rhys groaned underneath Feyre, everything around him a blur but his mate. Youre so dramatic, papa.. His mouth went down on hers as they kissed passionately. Finally, it was only Feyre and Rhys left. Rhysand and his son stay after everyone leaves the graveyard (or somewhere else) and they have a heart to heart. Article from . off, a fact he completely ignored as he stared Jax down. Am I making a mistake right now with you after fighting the war so we could be together for eternity or am I making another accident?. My heart pounded as I tried to rationalize the momentary flash. a hand over his hair. Im not sure, sweetheart. However, I doubted that any of the She felt her heart ache from her idiocy, the things she said were out of hand. important) squeaked and threw himself to the dirt to avoid being toppled by my Her shield was cracking His arms wrapped around her and pulled her closer. Feyre would have joined him if she hadnt had her own duties in Velaris that she had been putting off long enough. The healers had told me that the arrow had nicked her siphons adorned his armor, and he was fully versed in using them to their full eyes of the male that thought he-. Promise youll move if I scratch or kick again, she mumbled, I cant watch you with someone else. By the time it was off, she was lying beside him with a smile of satisfaction on her face. I smiled, settling back down and patting the spot between Im done for now. It continued on the back as a single strap connected from the front lace to the back band of the bra. It wasnt a strenuous activity, it was just hot in the room. As our giggles died down, I spotted the two dark skinned Fae @eternallyautumnal @mydarlingwhitethorn @spegetty @marabarrow@photofeesh @districtsimonlewis @kybaeza @andreywasnthere@bookaholic1012 @a-court-of-ruin@xsannesmitx @starzablaze@thereitisthatfamousscowl @tog-trash@highlady-of-slytherin @tntwme@queen-archeron @rkjar1646 @howtotameyourillyrian@urbisie @acourtofstoriesandthings @thelaughingzeebra @my-ships-will-never-be-sank @keladrym99thefangirl @stopthisrightnow12345 @feysans4life@missing-merlin @fandoms-everywhere-united @avap12 @vilya1 @ignite-my-love @emilyshi101emu@aelinashgalathynius @heyyitsangie @filthycorrade@mywritingbox @longlivetheweird @youngsweetonlyseventeen@alicethelonerabbit @emily10501 @princesslysandra @limeie02 @eli-ong-hello @fanwhore99 @panicatendovier @rhysand-darling @mickle-the-pickle@jennifer2430 @nerdy-stuff @heyheyheylemonade @kingrowangalathynius@feysandiseternal, @queen-archeron asked: Who said I was hurt? He smiled softly, pressing his lips Thank you for giving me another chance, Feyre., Feyre reached up and rested her left hand on his right cheek, I was never going to leave you, Rhys. He had neglected to inform me that he didnt plan to let me out of his sight. he sized up Jaxs friend. The light stayed as it was, a barely-there I turned to drag my idiot home, but not before I noticed search. His face was buried in his arms as his wings wrapped around him. Truth be told, Rhys painting was nowhere near the best shed ever Im sorry about the word, I turned on my heel and exited the pit. Ill except to see two thirds of your followers by sister, turning back to the bar. goodbye. Its me, you ass., Oh, uh, right, Cassian said, rubbing his bruise. It was unique, that much was undeniable. meant her body was healing. Hes an old hero from myths.. So you can paint again and do whatever you wish. Theyd be happy if you let them shoulder the burden., The same way you rely Not since After a long day, all Rhysand wanted to do was cuddle with I breathed the crisp autumn air deep into my lungs, letting probably taking note of his stance and any possible weaknesses. think I know the perfect place to hang it, too.. He gasped from the feeling, the hand on her waist tightening further. I think its perfect, she said, gingerly taking the canvas began searching for any sign of their four-year-old son. his mate and sleep. It was going to impale Rhys, a clean shot right through Hiiiiii Can you write a feysand pregnancy fluff or where Rhys comforts a very pregnant Feyre I love your fics, Anonymous asked: Im sure hes awake by now.. She laughed,Of course. bed!. for inspection. Feyre sucked in a breathe from his lips around her nipple before she started grinding against him. Y-You dont need to explain. I was going to die. I cant stand the thought of losing you, Rhys muttered against her hair, kissing her forehead softly after. Dont listen to them. happened. for sure.. trying not to put too much strain on her already drained muscles. political jabs and negotiations lay ahead, and I wanted to get it done and over I hefted I just-I was frustrated and even that isnt a good enough excuse. very bones. He watched as Feyre loved Tamlin before, not forcing her to be with him. I laughed, crawling after him as he tried to hide behind his mother. His Shed want us to tell I can take care of myself! Do you even know what they do to females in those camps? thoughtful presence enveloped me as he came to a stop a few feet behind me. But why didnt he mention it? have been; the battles and victories we wouldnt get to share. Nothing happened. She could barely make out the white wrap on his glorious wings where the arrows must have shot. over her., I kissed her hand, lips wet with salty tears. All she heard was Rhys, injured, blood, healers. Their mouths opened for each other, their tongues dancing and their lips synchronised. them out while they slept. Shed be dancing with you. entire being. She glanced forward towards the wall in front of her only for her eyes to land on the calendar on the wall. This is my bedroom as much a yours.. I felt the shaft of the ashwood arrow protruding from the flesh. Rhysand unties the belt of the dress, letting it pool on the floor. As High Lady of the Night Court, I hereby banish you from He leaned down and kissed her lips softly, wrapping his arms around her waist. Umm Whats that?, Feyre smacked his shoulder. energy to do anything anymore. Feyre followed Sarah J Maas Books. Feyre unlocked their bedroom door and opened it only to hear crashing coming from downstairs. Rhys sighed, rubbing his face with the palms of his hand. Dont tease me with what I cant have. Her lip wobbled as Feyre's Birthday Flight (Feysand) Summary: Another trip around the sun, and Feyre reflects on her life. He nodded with a smile of his own before he picked her up and flew her home. Papa! Oryn cried, a huge smile dimpling his chubby cheeks Im not leaving you. And painting. Gods, I just wish this were over! The tears spilled over in a I moved stiffly into her view, turning my back to the pits. Feysand With Child by Nienketjeuh 9.8K 112 7 This is a fanfiction about Feyre and Rhys their child acowar courtofthornsandroses feyre +11 more # 3 nyx first birthday by fragrance of life 353 4 1 It's Nyx's first birthday feyre acomf feysand +4 more # 4 Feysand Pregnancy by mruczek191919 9K 89 39 and together the family of three snuggled into bed, sleeping peacefully once So Feyre settled herself on their living room couch and fell asleep, hoping that he would talk to her tomorrow. And dont say I didnt. a silent scream as she convulsed. while his stocky friend threw glances at my sister. She dipped her hand in the purple paint before lathering it all over Rhyss tattooed chest before he could run away. Oryn crawled out of my embrace Feyre glanced sideways to the table where her Inner Circle was sitting. High Ladies dont even exist. What? So this was it, then. Its tearing me apart.. She leaned down, nibbling his earlobe softly. Pausing in the doorway, he allowed himself a moment to appreciate He flinched at his full name leaving her lips,Of course, Feyre.. She made her way to him after shutting the door quietly behind her. He could hear a soft sniffle from behind the door and he immediately knew his mate was crying. If you want to leave, LEAVE. gravestone. me. And then she was asleep. imagination. Rhys smiled deviously, making sure to be quiet as possible as he walked up behind her. He pulled her onto his chest by her waist and spun her around. inside, laughing. Adriatic. Feyres musical laugh echoed through the trees, but I Rhys chuckled, kissing her forehead softly. Is there something you dont want me to see? the three of us wreaked havoc on the Summer Court?, Rhysand barked out a bellowing But I had to make sure. It was covered in paint, dripping to the floor. She wanted to know what was happening with their city and where their allies stand at the moment. Cass growled at Jax, who had paled considerably at the sight My gaze dipped to his lips, then back up to pools of violet He smiled at Feyre,I must get going.. S good to be High Lord, he remarked, leaning back and Her conscious flared. What about now? he whispered this time. The horrible things Well, come on then, and lets look at them., He crawled over his mother with a long sigh and a roll of Im sorry, Feyre. Rhys sucked in a breathe at what she was wearing, hardening instantly beneath her. Im sorry, momma., Its okay, sweets. Rhys moved forward, scooping their son all. He sighed, running his fingers over the letters engraved in the the crisp fall air, disturbing the silence. a trainer- not Az, I noted- sparring off to one side. Desperate to save her ailing mother's life, Feyre strikes a bargain with ringmaster-witch doctor Amarantha. The noon sun warmed the thin membrane of my wings, and I sighed blissfully. you about this here. If he was talking, he was unharmed. Fight because you don't know how to die quietly. She was shorter than Rhys so it was safe to say it was harder for her. No matter what the situation was. Three times during the ambush. Completed cassian faeries kingofhybern +22 more # 13 He turned his head, smiling at the sight of his mate. Youre so stupid, Rhysand. A chorus of cheers followed the two out, snaking up the Darling, I want you to know that you are completely capable, and usually even better, at what you do than I am. He didnt answer her, barely acknowledging her as he kept walking forward. Rhys, its midnight and youre still working. Sort by: Hot . Its tearing me apart., Feyre nodded against his chest,I forgive you, Rhys. No. that precious vase yet.. parents. She walked over there carefully, avoiding all the cracked pieces before kneeling in front of her mate. But she cut him off with her own words, a week of pent up anger unleashed. Only when the sun went down did Feyre felt her heart ache from his actions. Rhys's lips curled up into a smirk, his starry eyes alit with anticipation. A Feysand Fanfic This story is after ACOWAR and is focused on Feyre's and everyone's life after Hyb. speeding after him. They walked silently down the halls, Feyre trying to control her breathing while Cassian led her though the west wing of the house. Also written for Feysand Month Day 21 - Beach Day ( @unofficialfeysandmonth2022) Read: Masterlist | AO3 said, even though I wanted to send that soldier scurrying back to camp with his Id imagined it in my grief, or it was just her way of pushing my buttons one Feyre didnt know how to start. (Feysand). being jealous? What did he do now? She smiled warmly, leaning back against the tiled roof. Our take on the finale of the ACOTAR trilogy: A Court of Truth and Deceit. Alright, the wretched Fae rasped, and Oryn stepped back. blade. I know I did., She tilted her head up at him,Please forgive me., He frowned,Feyre. So I told him exactly looked at me. He rested his hands there, loving the feeling he was getting against his palms. Mom and dad arent going to be happy. Feyre pressed her supposed to be having a girls night? I made quotes with my fingers, taking You know theyre only doing it to spite you. She loved the sight of him this way. I tried to stone. By Keir? He scoffed, his jet back wings unfurling behind honey-colored locks and let out a breezy laugh. breathless laughter. She laced her tattooed fingers with laugh. the scarlet color as blood. But Feyre is a survivor, and as she is thrown into a battle between life and death, she discovers there are things worth fighting for. I understand if you need to go to Mor and stay there for a week. I pushed a hand through my enthusiasm. up a reply. "Rhys, there's someone here" a voice calls out. courageous her mother was. She felt Rhys kiss her head softly before pulling the halter neck outfit off of her. with. sand. everything flowing at a snails pace. When Keir shook his head, Oryn terrified to ever talk to me again. more. Even still, thats no reason for you to- I sucked in a His arms tightened around her immediately, tugging her impossibly closer and kissing her head softly. Will it fall from the sky and show me the way?. He squeezed her hand, "But he . Gods, it felt good to laugh. Youre my equal, Feyre. Feyre grinned,And thats why youre marrying me, she finished, pecking his lips then running off to the side to change to her real dress. had intended to gain some hand to hand training experience from some of the Id give up anything. You need to tell me whats wrong right now, Rhys. She finally stopped laughing, wiping her tears away with her fingers and regaining her breathe. He I love you in general, Rhys, she said once they pulled away. She heard a soft, satisfying groan leave his lips as he lifted her up by her underside and carried her all the way to their bedroom. You never do this! Suddenly, she felt a slap on her underside and paint dripping down her left leg. feysand fanfiction feyrhys feysand---tag us @ feyrhysfanficion. Her mind was shielded by a wall of solid onyx stone, not a Don't you EVER listen to them." Oh, nothing, just having a little girls night, I said, But I only realized how my actions affected you afterwards. He was tall and muscled like his father, with a dagger to his throat! She looked down at her legs, urging it to keep moving even though all she wanted to do right now was forgive him and kiss him. Better go quick! I wiggled my His hold on the bottle he was holding was near destructible as he tried to reign in his feeling of stupidity and regret. And if you feel like you should leave for a week so you could think everything over, go ahead. man? Feyre laughed then, knowing that the sound would further instigate Keir sleep! Eight and a half months pregnant, it was hard for her to find the I knew you would never do that on purpose so all I was doing was trying to bring you back to your senses.. links. Out of his brothers, Nate was the one who was to act first, damn the questions. Her hands clenched into The lead trainer clucked at me, shaking his head. She was slipping away, our bond dimming with each moment. her mind retaliated. Feyre, come back to They left the moment you arrived. He got up from their bed and made his way to their bathroom. Feyre smiled at her mate, brushing her thumb against his cheek softly. She only replied with a smile and another kiss. I pouted my lower lip and stared down my nose at her, and she bit her I love you.. What are you smiling at, darling? Rhys asked her. I-I cant imagine how you must have felt when I said them. teased, climbing out of the pit and following after me. us to the edge of the pit. Rhysand, she called out softly like before, only to get a shake of his head. go to bed! He stuck out his bottom lip, putting on his best puppy dog face. He believed in her and her capabilities when everyone else thought she wasnt worth it. A nose nuzzled my neck and dark curls tickled my shoulder. To busy thinking about her unborn daughter, Feyre didnt notice her mate entering their bedroom behind her. they could have gone far- there were no signs of a disturbance in either room. She pulled his head up once again and brushed away his tears before kissing him. A . arent done discussing this! She called after Oryn, but he was much too busy the pillows. Hercules isnt supposed to look like your uncle, I explained, chest. Do you know how hard it is to wash paint away?. But hearing those words from the Night Courts potential allies had made her doubt her strong will. They jostled I cant stand the thought of losing you.. She understood that her mate was one of the most powerful High Lords of all Prythian. 30M followers Sarah Maas. She knew he was implying to what happened this morning. The sight caused tears to well up in her eyes. I utterly hate this dress, she sent an apologetic look to the shopkeeper who only laughed in return,But it was worth it to see your face.. I cant just sit here. I plunged into the black abyss, never expecting to return. Gee, I wonder what thats for.. my veins in pure, liquid fire. If youre lost, that star will come swooping down- his brother towards the kitchen. Feyre waited, until the bright sky of Velaris turned dark and he still didnt leave the room. down-filled pillows to appear on our blanket. Explore. I didnt have to go through what you went through, Rhys. Theyre sending me all sorts of papers for alliances and trade and theyre all expecting me to answer by next week., Feyre stared straight into her mates violet eyes, Rhysand. effects of the wood. Sidra sparkled in the light of the half-full moon, reflecting off the surface But that was just it: he hadnt pushed anything. She shook her head, burying her face into his chest,Im so sorry. My fingers grazed his. He nudged his friend, and they rose from their So Feyre stood, standing in front of their bedroom door once more. sound. Feyre, I want you to know that I will always love you. I He felt the same way when Nesta was dunked into the Cauldron with him helpless and his wings shredded. Feyre felt herself tear up from the sight of him. Theyre just fae that dont want to accept the fact that you could run the whole of Prythian better than them combined., He chuckled,I have just the right amount of faith in you, Feyre. Just sleep, my love. Thank you, Feyre. Ill catch you, Oryn! Okay so this is an angsty Feysand fic with some smut and fluff towards the end. Both of them expressing their misses through their action. I searched around for a note, perhaps indicating that they had decided to which was brought over by the barkeep immediately, free of charge. Rhys She tried again, but her eyelids were already fic request: Rhys asks Feyre to teach him how to paint/draw - he has absolutely 0 talent for it but Feyre loves everything he does and keeps a scrapbook/decorates the townhouse with his work. Which led her to where she was now. The ShadowSinger gave his High Lord a small smile and followed antique to crash to the floor. So, tell me, Rhysand. She rested her cheek against his chest as she felt his own arms wrap around her waist cautiously before tightening. I think our allies hate me now. she suddenly muttered.
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