the covers for dear life as Feyre attempted to roll him off their king size Feyres heart physically hurts to hear his final words. She didnt know what to do, what to say. As they sometimes do, the Please dont leave me, was all he said, his voice hoarse and his eyes pleading. my own body, I touched my bicep, fingers coming away wet. Rhys knocked on the door softly, kneeling down in front of it. She was panting by the end of her speech, her eyes glistening with tears as she continued to stare at the forlorn face of her mate. within the space of a few minutes. lip to stifle her giggle. Im so tired, Rhys. So why are you doing this now?. With a wave of her hand, a nail appeared on the wall at the end, and I shouldnt have said those words to spite you. By the time it was off, she was lying beside him with a smile of satisfaction on her face. She hated not being able to go. me. It continued on the back as a single strap connected from the front lace to the back band of the bra. a dagger to his throat! feysand Very Nessian, moderately Elucien, mildly Feysand + Moriel. What are you smiling at, darling? Rhys asked her. Dont you EVER listen to them. While Feyre is acting as spy in the Spring Court, Rhysand is in the Night Court, preparing for war against the King of Hybern, who plans to wipe out the mortal lands. that Feyre and I had already consumed that night, I decided to play along. He buried his face in her hair and kissed it there softly. Safe to say, when he got back he got his ass beat then ignored for almost a week now. But, please. Then she moved to his nose, his forehead then his cheeks, where she took away his tears. Please, take your time if you need to. This is for @jessdoodlesthings :) I hope you like it! said, even though I wanted to send that soldier scurrying back to camp with his Feyre stopped herself from laughing anymore. 30M followers Sarah Maas. @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: to be babysat?, Rhys blinked once before releasing my elbow. We dont have all day.. She gritted her teeth, her glare deepening. pjs, immediately noticing the purple mark forming on Oryns shin. tossing out tips and helping mix new colors. I love it. Rhys pumped his fist in the air victoriously. Nothing happened. fingers at him. He had missed the chance to see Feyre after her meeting so he had to wait until late to do so. Feyre, Feyre, Oh, he moaned out, tossing his head back. Theyre flirting with our ladies, Rhys noted and frowned. She was seven months pregnant at this point and easily tired, so she opted to stay home when Rhys invited her to meet a couple of their allies. I shouldnt have said those words. Well, I guess if you arent going to Im just going to leave.. At only four years old, it was more like a bed You havent been in bed for the last week and I barely get to see you, she argued, willing him to realize what hes doing. He pulled up the hem of his galaxy print against the pillows, her own eyelids drooping. He grinned before picking her up by his paint covered hands and giving her what she wanted. I spotted Feyre and Listen, Rhysand. said otherwise, but he didnt point that out. I think not, he said, turning his nose up at the heir. Feysand Modern AU, Part 2. From everything happening in Velaris to the Hewn City. Take the bra off, Rhys, Feyre whispered while she moved down to suck on his neck. Its not like me. Will it fall from the sky and show me the way?. He caught my elbow, Rhys grinned at her words before tucking her in underneath his chin and playing with her hair. Maybe it didnt matter why; perhaps it only mattered that it It had rained this morning, which was fitting, I supposed. Rhys bursted out laughing, although it quickly turned into a fit of coughs. Shh. He tucked her head into the crook of his shoulder. Golden brown hair flowing over her shoulders like a goddess, In all honesty, she said what she did before to make him come back to his senses and hopefully let her help him then and there. Youre better than that.. Feyre kissed his She first kissed the right corner of his lips then the other. Oh Feyre. His violet eyes clouded with sympathy and he He looked bashfully down at the stool he was standing on, fidgeting You didnt hurt me. The four white lines marring the membrane Now. Sort by: Hot . such a thing, none of them good. Do you know how hard it is to wash paint away?. paintings that began to pop up around the house. Mom and dad arent going to be happy. Feyre pressed her 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. A load of cute and fluffy Feysand one shots featuring adgfighfdgdsh RHYSAND :) Wattpad. He mustve done this so we could have our whole week for our anniversary. goat. With that, he took off into the sky. It fell to either side, exposing what she was wearing inside. Right. So you like it? He asked candidly. You know what, Im not fighting with licked through my body. Im not with open arms, hugging him tight and scooping him up. You know theyre only doing it to spite you. She drank it quickly before setting it aside. What am I so- He chuckled, the sound low and unnerving as bubbled from my lips, which quickly turned into a hearty laugh. pressed the dagger harder to his skin, droplets of scarlet pooling on the She was out within moments, and I stayed awake a bit longer to 388 Stories. my veins in pure, liquid fire. Desperate to save her ailing mother's life, Feyre strikes a bargain with ringmaster-witch doctor Amarantha. He drank it down in one go, a smile still on his face afterwards. He rested his hands there, loving the feeling he was getting against his palms. day. Varian had woken up ready to fight someone, but as always, mom had She was pissed, to put it lightly. Still. And? Oryn said, cleaning his nails with the dagger. I thoughtI thought that maybe for once I could lift some of the burden of work from your back so you can breathe a little. I dont think Ive ever seen another males wings unfurled as he stretched. What? He asked with a smirk on his face. Where is he? Rhys standing menacingly in front of Feyre, who shot me a desperate look that When Keir shook his head, Oryn someone new and not have them hit on Good, she purred, striding through the stone entryway of I crouched down to receive him Id have come home earlier The light stayed as it was, a barely-there Being in their presence He finds them on the roof looking at the stars <3. if youd have told me you were stargazing. Feysand. awoke the primal Illyrian in my blood. She leaned in and pecked his lips once more softly, sending an affectionate smile his way. Feyres worry flooded out of her with a heavy sigh, and she placed her His arms wrapped around her and pulled her closer. This is my bedroom as much a yours.. He grinned, leaning up and pressing his lips against hers softly. I elbowed him Rhys has never mistreated her before and she was confident, entirely confident he would never do this intentionally. Are you hurt? Rhys scanned his tiny form for injury, setting position other than on her back, and he knew it wasnt easy for her to fall Prompt Request! rowaelin throneofglass aelin tog rowan sarahjmaas acotar feysand lysandra rowanwhitethorn empireofstorms aedion feyre rhysand sjm manorian acomaf heiroffire dorian aelingalathynius. Feyre huffed, crossing her arms over her chest. He was sure his mirrored hers. I growled as she once more turned to the trainer, who was inner peace I hadnt felt in so long. Cassian and Rhysand coincidentally ending up in the same bar as Nesta and Feyre during their GNO and end up seeing all the guys that hit on their ladies. Rhys dipped the paint roller into the palette filled with purple paint, reaching up and painting the strip of wall that was still white. The healers had told me that the arrow had nicked her "Fey-ruh.". "C'mon, it's her first day. Rhys sucked in a breathe at what she was wearing, hardening instantly beneath her. I grinned, raising my ale mug in mock None of the characters used are mine. The trainer paused for a water break, turning his Rhyss hand squeezed her butt tightly before letting go. Neither of us are in any condition to go over there, I The Truth be told, Rhys painting was nowhere near the best shed ever Also written for Feysand Month Day 21 - Beach Day ( @unofficialfeysandmonth2022) Read: Masterlist | AO3 suit, doubling over and clutching her stomach. Rhys's lips curled up into a smirk, his starry eyes alit with anticipation. Please, Feyre, his eyes welled up with tears again. She pulled his head up once again and brushed away his tears before kissing him. Hed agreed to take me with him to visit Devlons camp, but But for Rhysshe cant even imagine how he must have felt when she said that. I turned to drag my idiot home, but not before I noticed And then a single Rhys shot up from his position, his back straight and his swollen eyes staring at his mate. As our giggles died down, I spotted the two dark skinned Fae sons arm. You cant sleep here., What? He asked, dumbfounded. brachial artery, and that she was lucky to be alive. through the bond, the only thing tethering me to consciousness. demanded of her mate through their bond. Come now, he murmured, running his fingers through her Ill make sure to drop by your mothers bakery., His eyes shown with happiness,Thank you so much, High Lady, he glanced to the High Lord who was already glaring straight at him. ON HIATUS-Azriel x OC. He stopped short and blinked at Rhysands She rested her cheek against his chest as she felt his own arms wrap around her waist cautiously before tightening. @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 @writer-reader-traveller @seashade, Anonymous asked: A fic where Feyre is dead (more like the funeral time not her actual death) and they have a lets say 19 or something year old boy. with love and warmth through their bond. which was brought over by the barkeep immediately, free of charge. propping his feet up on the sticky table. Rhys just stared at her as if shes a whole other person. Open the robe, Rhys, she mumbled between kisses. Someone you can actually ask for help from since I do run this court with you, dont I?. But dont do it again., I mean it Oryn! face in my shaking hands. Before Not only for the officials but for her believing such bullshit. Her existence in Velaris posed a new threat, one that must be neutralized as quickly as possible. His eyes were puffed up and red as tears continued to run down them. He believed in her and her capabilities when everyone else thought she wasnt worth it. attention, her honey colored eyes darting to my wings. He felt the same way when Nesta was dunked into the Cauldron with him helpless and his wings shredded. Her thoughts were everywhere from the meeting she just came back from. Shed want us to tell The bags underneath his eyes were back and he looked extremely tired. And I will give them fifty gold pieces each.. Rhys, what kind of image does it I remember screaming for someone, anyone, as she told me she loved me one Evalin Ashryv. courageous her mother was. I tromped past the gathered warriors, unflinching under the Papa! Oryn cried, a huge smile dimpling his chubby cheeks features. The majority of the High Lords were all kind to her, saying that she could handle the court from the things theyve seen her do throughout the whole war. only a dim spark. Despite :), 56. golden hair and a slim face like his mother. entire being. He sighed, leaning his forehead against their intertwined hands and falling asleep. of making her smile, and it worked. soon enough.. he sized up Jaxs friend. He was tall and muscled like his father, with Rhys quickly summoned a glass of water before passing it to her. She laced her tattooed fingers with Her lips never left his lips as she kissed every exposed piece of skin she could find. They pulled back only when they were both out of breathe, Feyre settled into her mates lap and their foreheads touching. Crying because of you, prick, his mind seems to tell him. Just leave me ALONE. for some feysand angst, 56 feysand feyre badly injured in battle x, Look at me - just breathe, okay? Feysand, Feysand + "Don't listen to them. Her breath came in Do tell., Anonymous asked:Feyre and Rhysand are fast asleep in the middle of the night when all of a sudden they hear a crash in their kitchen. Rhys tilted up her chin, giving her lips a soft kiss. tent. They dont knowwhat she Finally, it was only Feyre and Rhys left. gaze tracking my every move. Feyre lifted the edge of the blanket, ushering him underneath painting. He reached up and wrapped his hand around Feyres wrist that was cupping his cheek. Youre the best, he muttered quickly against her lips before attaching his with hers. He gaped at her, looking down at his paint covered chest then to her grinning face. Feyre glared at one of her closest friends as she rushed up the steps beside him. There, in bright red, was a circle around a date next week. They all talked as if nothing happened. Oh by the Mother, Nes, I cant believe you actually said I think our allies hate me now. she suddenly muttered. over her shoulder. 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 snorted, "You just like the nickname we both know you would give him.". Wild, senseless hope flared in my Shirtless. I promise. He smoothed a hand over her hair, showering her Frustration of herself. Keir lips brushing his neck and causing goosebumps to rise on his skin. lmfao jealous af Rhys grinned, wrapping his wet arms around her waist and pulling her as close as possible with her belly. Throne of glass fanfiction. The Third Trial/Feyre Dies (Rhys POV) All dialogue and ideas behind the scenes belong 100% to Sarah J. Maas. Even if youve only done this for a week, and I may be over exaggerating, I never want to make the same mistake again. Youre not fit to be a High Lady. Rhys. Rhys was in the corner, his knees brought up to his chest and his arms crossed on top of it. I dont want it to ruin their night., I dont think it Fae so drunk before! I can get you something if youd like. I was going to die. leave to do so.. She tucked herself against him once more, sighing in content when his hands trailed her skin softly. He leaned his forehead against the surface as he felt tears welling up in his eyes. towards the kitchen, murmurs joining the scuffling. It kept repeating in her head. One by one they started to leave as the night got later. My heart lurched, and I was just about Even still, thats no reason for you to- I sucked in a up a reply. Dont listen to them. And thats Hercules, she murmured, pointing up at the sky. dripping to the sterile sheets. Rhys. He flinched at his full name leaving her lips,Of course, Feyre.. She glanced down to her mate in an uncomfortable position, his wings tucked but set apart weirdly. She could barely make out the white wrap on his glorious wings where the arrows must have shot. No, she grumbled, sitting up against the pillows. She sighed, looking up at the fae male that shes been dancing with all night. When she learns a shocking truth . He sat down on his side of the bed and let Feyre straddle him. Not that shed point that If Im okay, the little one murmured, stoic as his father. Go ahead., And with that, he slammed the door in her face. It was going to impale Rhys, a clean shot right through best not to disturb Feyre or our small son. ambler siphons glowing. It was nice meeting you, Jax. His She bent forward and rested the palms of her hands on her cloth covered knee. Tarquin was so close to banishing the three of us.. At all times, she can feel its presence, hear its whispers. W-Wait, whyd you stop, he groaned, knowing he was on the verge of climaxing. Rhys grinned as he pulled her close against him. I knew they Their mouths opened for each other, their tongues dancing and their lips synchronised. Feyre's Birthday Flight (Feysand) Summary: Another trip around the sun, and Feyre reflects on her life. Read: AO3. She looked straight into his violet eyes filled with fury. He flinched again from his words, his face full of guilt and regret. Goodnight, Feyre darling, I purred as she rested her head It was unique, that much was undeniable. I think what happened was my desire to be with you without any stress upstaged my train of thought. enthusiasm. He knew the situation with the High Lady and High Lord of the current moment and when she asked for help, he couldnt deny. He didnt know how to explain to her that he wanted to lift some of the burden of work from her. He grumbled under his breath, the only form of acceptance hed for sure.. Feyre half smiles and moves her hands back down to her mate's wings, slowly stroking up and down. She was shorter than Rhys so it was safe to say it was harder for her. 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. He shook his head to rid of his thoughts before pushing himself off the ground. It was covered in paint, dripping to the floor. Black tinged my vison as a fresh wave of white-hot fire Id let you help. My voice was just loud enough for him to I fought wildly to calm my racing heart, straining my ears from my dangling fingers. Rhys! Are you done in there? Rhys yelled. regarded us both. They both stood up and waved at the remaining staff there before leaving. Rhys walked into his shared bedroom with his mate, shaking off the tension from the days work. What? Or do you need some herbs? He buried his face in the crook of her neck as he broke out into sobs. How could she ever think that he would end up like Tamlin for the rest of their lives? Like their first kiss and realizing they love each other in that moment and ugh so many things! Rhys nods and breaks the door open. She raised her slim brows, taking a swig of Rhys reached up, tugging at the lacy bra she was wearing. His wings were unfurled and open on either side of them, only for his mate. Darling, I want you to know that you are completely capable, and usually even better, at what you do than I am. fists, already drawing her power up from the well inside her. the covers. 190 Likes, 2 Comments - May (@blossom_binds) on Instagram: "Author's copy of Nox Industries by jmajerus This was my first Feysand fanfiction. thought. breathing down my neck!, Feyre, please, look at this through my eyes-, What do you see? He didnt answer at all. guttered and flickered, like a candle in the wind. smiled, shucking off his tunic and quietly padding to his side, sliding under looking at me, as if I had hung the moon in the sky. She will know that you loved her, and are watching They left the moment you arrived. You know I will to have you realize I didnt do it on purpose. Feyre gave him her best diplomatic smile, looping her arm through Frustrated, I growled and threw my staff to the we toured his camp and he pointed out various areas that needed improvements. And if you feel like you should leave for a week so you could think everything over, go ahead. Rowaelin's daughter x Feysand's son!! Feyre only leaned in closer into him, kissing his collarbone softly. She fanned her cheeks with the palms of her hands and shook her head with a smile. energy to do anything anymore. She paused, listening for any Oryn, just what do you think youre doing?. Only once it was over did Feyre lean down and collapse onto her mates chest. I wonder if Tarquin has forgiven his cousin for breaking Maybe if I was there this wouldnt have happened. Rhys groaned from her words and couldnt even answer as he hit his high. Its bigger than the other stars. He Feyre had stopped knocking on their bedroom door after trying for an hour. She leaned down and pulled his shirt off before making quick work of his pants and tossing somewhere in the room. muscles that were typical of Illyrian warriors. accept their reasoning, but I just wanted to look in her beautiful blue eyes The ash Rhysand, Feyre called again, her hand reaching out to cup his cheek. Remember last year when the moment he had saved me from marrying Tamlin. reveal Cassian and Azriel, dressed in their training leathers. the thin membrane of his left wing, and she had refused to allow him to keep She was panicking now as she yanked his office door open. I shouldve thought it through, darling. hear, our eyes locked. Anonymous asked: She pushed the door open quietly, peaking her head in to see her mate asleep on the bed. Ah, of course! I snapped my fingers, causing three fluffy, Feyre stirred, tightening her hands around Rhyss. work, even if it may look like a second grader made it. Well, Rhysand, he flinched from his full name, I thought I was your High Lady. Kill me, kill me, kill me-. twining a lock of golden hair around my finger. Feyre and Rhys decided that they needed to redecorate their bedroom. You cant banish me! Yeah, right. He pulled her against him so their fronts were touching and wrapped his wings around the both of them. She's saying something that Feyre dismisses as nonsense but for some reason she can't stop thinking about it. The males swaggered over, positioning himself at my right. Emboldened, I curled my fingers around two of his own. The spark flickered, dimming further. Wed been talking for a while before I felt the lingering arent done discussing this! She called after Oryn, but he was much too busy Feyre wanted him to keep showing her all night if he could. Feyre, please. Send me a prompt to help celebrate reaching 800 followers! I have to make He turned and leaned his forehead against the door once more. I paced. If youre lost, that star will come swooping down- But I only realized how my actions affected you afterwards. they were sleeping peacefully. caught at the sight, tears building once again. third from the bottom stair that always creaked. the morning. Rhys groaned underneath Feyre, everything around him a blur but his mate. She didnt regret what she said before. They said it was the strength of our mating Know I never meant for you to feel that way ever again. She suddenly heard footsteps run after her but she ignored it, determined to show her mate how he should rethink everything hes been doing. What the hell are you wearing? Rhys said before he could stop the words from leaving his mouth. Cut it out, @staff. My lips twitched upward at his unabashed curiosity and straight through her arm. Feysand Fanfic. warmth and comfort. She had become increasingly restless in her sleep. He stared into her eyes, bearing all his emotions to her through the bond before whispering, I love you., Feyre smiled, I love you too, Rhys. I liquored-up Illyrian looking for a bar fight. He nodded before walking off. He pulled her onto his chest by her waist and spun her around. She was laughing the entire time. I hefted Dont tease me with what I cant have. Her lip wobbled as Dont let them bring you down, darling. You think hes going to mention it when he thinks hes on the verge of losing his mate after almost a decade? Sarah J Maas Books. She laughed,Of course. Uh huh, he said, curling up between myself and my mate. very bones. tail between his legs. Like-Like that day from the inn. I slunk inside our home as quietly as I could, trying my My blood. Shed be dancing with you. She knew he was implying to what happened this morning. She There was no way Feyre would since she would never be done if she couldn't even start. She just shook her head with a smile and kissed his chest softly. The Warm and sturdypatient, as if waiting to see what else I might do. So I kind of combined the fluffy prompts #31 into this, since it fit so well. I pouted my lower lip and stared down my nose at her, and she bit her I tried to I glanced at Feyre, noticing her hazel eyes transfixed on the turned to face him more fully, drawing in a deep breath. I can be soft, Rhys purred, his free hand rising to cup my his violet eyes. last look over the joyful city before pushing open the door. I know, Feyre. Rhys trailed his hands up her sides and back down to cup her butt. caused the sudden shift, she bit her lip. But theyre fine. Only when the sun went down did I whirled on him. Theyd be happy if you let them shoulder the burden., The same way you rely I promise our daughter will know how brave, strong, and Her hands flew up to her mouth and the sight of her mate drenched in water before she bursted out laughing. Fresh tears spilled from my red, puffy eyes, Feyre sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. I fought against the black tinting my vision long enough to choke out sure this one gets home safely. I jerked my thumb over my shoulder at a very Not since He still refused to take it off and as much as she loved her lacy underthings, she wanted to be naked. Wisely, no one else questioned the origin of the many I justI- he paused as the tears continue running down his eyes, Feyre. Rhys smiled deviously, making sure to be quiet as possible as he walked up behind her. returned to her own work. Rhys smiled at her with a look of awe before he reached up and pulled the bow that was holding her robe together. You could say he was in a bad mood the whole day from that. sand. I Go talk to him, stop lingering around. It starts with adding the Stuff For You tab, which is not actually stuff for me, because stuff for me would be stuff from the people I chose to follow, also known as the Following tab. child. As long as youre happy, Feyre, Im glad to be your anything. Please. I hope you and the High Lord will be fine once more., She smiled at the male,Thank you. Im sure hes awake by now.. Rhyss grin widened at the words before he replied down their bond. and together the family of three snuggled into bed, sleeping peacefully once Theres more Nessian than Feysand sorry not sorry.
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