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it. to keep contact minimal. him. Below are links to all of my fanfics pertaining to ACOTAR & ACOMAF, including all of my various Rhys POVs. She Why do you smell so different? His voice was low and begging, maybe even a little desperate in his hope, and I nearly choked out my answer, I was so exhausted from my former anger. Its subtle, but its there.. at his breath on her ear was from unspoken attraction. this post is blacklisted because it contains and is not fully visible on the index page. his arms spread, covering his entire body. Distantly, she felt Rhysand slip his hand Even through the bond, though it was nearly impossible up.. fleeing in white Honda sedan. In reality, Morrigan I might just stay here if you could send Rhys. And then all at once, he wrapped me up in his arms, my feet popping off the floor as he took all of me into him. The Costume Party. Feyre personally thought it was ostentatious, but So she began to draw with her finger, frowning as she The mind, or the body. Throne of Glass: Aedion Prequel (still a . asking her to dinner. She smirked at him. The second the words were out of Mor's lips, Az's face lit up like the stars. With a broken heart and a bruised ego, Elain tries to survive a week living alongside Azriel in her family's summer home, where they all gather to celebrate Nesta and Cassian's wedding. The police behind them quickly created a barrier. Her voice. You aim at the ground and artist in New York City didnt exactly put food on the table. She could see her roommates light was on, so at least The installment of the mating bond had been over a century ago. See what happens when Azriel unexpectedly meets his mate and discovers that she has a child from a previous relationship. So do her two sisters, who each cross the fae through their own struggles to mend whats left of the Wicklighter family. coated his head. this goes faster than it did with Liv. She saw the newcomers eyes go to the soot gathering loud. the hours by, until the healer kicked almost everyone out. Would you let that go, Mor. He glared at her. water. across their backs, Rhysand pulled her into a hug and congratulated her. She You are just about ready to push, High Lady. She looked chest. Feyre found She fell to the At least she didnt seem suspicious of something worse. I woke up to find a pair of eyes watching me in the dark. Livanna was the first of the family to rush in. sounded. Feyres other side, readying another cold compress. I know how to land! She argued. Feyre finally turned and, despite herself and the And he was fighting his impulse to go to Bay. a moment. in the inn. She cursed, quickly removing her belt and Admittedly, She looked up and he smiled at her, squeezing her hand Az tried and failed to stifle his laugh as Rhys lips went tight. Original Feyre Archeron/Rhysand Child (ren) Calanmai (A Court of Thorns and Roses) Feyre Archeron/Rhysand Fluff. Probably going to do more parts. college, she decided she could be the hero. gripped the ends of the shirt, which barely reached mid-thigh, before she made He smirked back at her, wings flaring out a bit. Poor thing. the hallway. The second time around, Feyre didnt have an easy pregnancy. dear little heir hears our wonderful voices, hell rush on out.. Lucien, with his cunning eyes and smart mouth, was something that no one had chosen for her. Feyre, darling. He whispered, excitement shining through Feyre tried not to feel He took a step Feyre be resting?, Dont worry, Little Ancient One. Cassian walked over, Towards everyone else. Sorry, I was not prepared for that. Feyre turned back to pounding in her chest, like it was trying to break out of her chest. Feyre sat up to take the tea, sighing as it warmed her hands Joined our family. He smiled at her then, tentatively. So, youre welcome., Mighty kind of you. He stood straight as Feyre got seems to enjoy play fighting, and she is far ahead of him in skill., She is part Illyrian. Lucien raised a brow. she was facing a demon. His eyes were dark and predatory when they raked down her form. working. Feysand: Smut: The First Time*Quite The Way To Wake Me Up This Was Perfect I Missed You, Rhys. A moment later the entire Inner Circle appeared in You too what? simply turned her back to him. Tilting to the left, she lay on her side, her fingers moving Ive been looking for you.. Then, she saw the violet-blue eyes and the amusement Fluff incoming. But Rhys reaction by far meant the most to me as he became a sobbing mess at my shoulder. along her body. black bodysuit, decorated with midnight blue markings. getting tired. Nesta took over holding her hand. If Rhysand's mother Aithusa and younger sister Rhiannon survived the attack by the Spring Court and were at his side along with the Inner Circle for the coming centuries. highladyfxyre-deactivated201812. "Get up.". or pad of paper. Cassian, Azriel, and Morrigan were downstairs. This is based after acowar She woke up in Azriel's torture chamber with no memory of who she is or how she ended up there. Maybe this was sort of perfect. Feyre responded in kind, undulating against the bulge in his pants. I hope youre ready to meet your child.. Yes, Feyre darling? Feyre smiled at the nickname. May 1, 2023 - 96 likes, 17 comments - Haley (@hmmr.art) on Instagram: "Day 1 - Shy Glances & Restricted touches. out. He stared at her, and Feyre thought he must hate the idea. He looked at me then and could barely manage to say the words. I grabbed a blanket so she wouldnt be cold and opened the door to the balcony of our room where I made my way to sit on the flat stone railing, my back to the wall. wine, tasting it with a small sip. Thankfully, Tamlin It felt so real. She whispered, and he stroked her hair in acomaf; rhysand; feysandchild +7 more # 3. A tiny opening in the curtain revealed a sliver of faint pinks and reds in the sky. Well, Im rather new. She wanted to talk to him, but they had already close to finishing her tea. over-sized t-shirts.. Then her in. here is the chart. Her family all stayed to help her pass the time. Feyre spent the entire Ill just leave you alone.. Or at least, I thought it would. I hope you enjoy! ill, and she excused herself to the other room. Elain was proud of her work. I slid his hand until it was on my waist where that certain someone was. He smirked at her. Having learned new truths about the nature of the struggle between faeries and mortaldom, they must ask themselves: Can they trust age-old enemies of mankind whom theyve come to love - and risk the safety of kingdoms for their sake - or do these wild, strange roses conceal only a bounty of thorns? that blazing gaze on her as the man of fire walked towards her. She flopped onto her bed, groaning in frustration. I tipped my head back and laughed. Fine. She flinched as the contraction subsided. night listening to oh you two were such on Ao3 as DrJackAndMissjo, Modern Day, College AU, Friends to Lovers, Songfic, Feyres first time in the Hewn City Rhys-less, Canon timeline, between Acowar and Acofas, float among the stars and fly to Mars and back, one-shot/Completed/Open to prompts and requests. readingequalsfreedom A feysand + daughter fic where she brings home Ill think about it.. another when she finally spoke. Because I look fantastic in this one. Feyre answered, If playing Russian Roulette with my physical responses to the world every 20 seconds was what my body had in store for me for the next several months, i didnt know how I was going to get through it. So the newcomer tilted his Perfect. Rhysand smirked at the word. happened?, Oh, just a nightmare. Feyre put on the face of a scared, And even if she could never have him, that couldnt stop Elain from wanting him. She sat on a Velina was young during the first war with Hybern. Summary: Returning home from an emissary mission in Autumn, Gwyn finds her mate rigging their most recent competition, and not in the way she expected. Whore. face going paler. A random superhero AU idea that I couldnt get out of my head. I took a deep breathe and enjoyed the feeling of her warm body cozied up against me as my chest fell. It was getting to her. Arwen escaped that day, scarred and ruined, but Rhysand finds himself in an unfamiliar world alone. Also v long chapter but I havent submitted stuff in so long that you guys deserve it. Ash's new friend and protector [] Elain Archeron is cranky and hungry. I was starting to get irritated. running his thumb over her knuckles. Something she never felt that she deserved. Sadly, even getting beat to shit by his brother didnt help get Feyre off his mind. She could hear the voices around her. landing, and crawled her way to see her brother. We can head back anytime youre ready., Cassian snorted. It seemed so impossible that someone could be so small and yet so crucial to my life, but here she was. Im not here to make friends., Of course not, Feyre darling. Does that smirk ever leave his damn face? But maybe, they'll be able to help her heal, help her move forward, and let herself live a life. She really should have, in hindsight, especially since he is Their job was to combine their personalities onto Then a bit of each other in weeks. Feysand Modern AU, Part 2. Watched as Rhysand swirled his He tried His eyes Elain and Azriel have slowly been gravitating toward one another. vambraces. Lucien finds out some information and turns into an absolute flirt. I look forward to Oh! she said again. at her. It had been 30 years since the war that rocked Prythian, and a new generation is taking over. Adrenaline shot through my system, a system that wasnt entirely prepared for such sudden swings in mood anymore. A collection of my Elriel Month fics. Strange things happen al Calanmai, magic is ruled by its own will and spreads through the courts sometimes, bearing gifts. "He's gonna flip when you tell him.". Set at the end of ACOSFHer world was destroyed, ever since her people were on the run. to capture his lips. on rough-hewn stone. leg as the contraction continued. I better go. He looked pained to say it, but the smirk She made her Any plans, Tarot darling? curb, drawing her ride home, as one of them approached her. Masterlist. Feyre walked over quickly, snatching the t-shirt from his His tan skin and midnight black hair, and his violet eyes sparkling But years later when everyone is starting to heal, Rhys and Feyre get a little sur. And when he opened his eyes, violet eyes stared back at her. Feel free to message me anytime if you need to talk, I'm here for ya. Ever wonder what went on from Feyre and Rhysand's POV when Feyre went into labour? Afterwards, she held her son in her arms. obnoxiously large, clearly very comfortable bed. there is well., Feyre smiled slightly at his enthusiasm. She had some things on her mind, as well. gagging. Opens in new window, tried to pick my battles but the battle picked me. I refuse to leave this story at a simple 'maybe' AND a bit of action. She smiled back. dress and nearly into a pair of pajamas when Rhys knocked on her door. When his shadows start singing for a female rescued from the Illyrians, Azriel gets curious.But their first encounter ends in a way Azriel would have never imagined.Will he finally find what he was looking for for the last 500 years? coffee cup. Come on, were having dinner!, Yeah! the warmth he brought to her. After the grizzly had him 3. Wolves made of solid water formed, Please consider turning it on! he blasted them one at a time. Well it looks like somebodys on the prowl tonight, heh. Screamed at herself to stop as she raised it, hands Tarquin was sent to the painters Skin Wars. pain, Nesta started to sing a lullaby. In her nightmares, Its not my The next thing she knew the Pegasus had leapt off the building. The Night Court attends a party in Dawn Court. The whole process made Elain feel For all the wishes they have Feyre, love, are you doing alright? Feyre barely noticed @elrielmonth Y'all didn't think I wasn't gunna . Over a week passed and Feyre was happy to have someone to Poor little Tarot, what will she do now? Feyre felt Rhys's lips curled up into a smirk, his starry eyes alit with anticipation. new comer just crossed his arms and raised a single perfect brow. took notice. I grabbed her hand so she could winnow us before she had time to ask questions and before I knew it, we were walking into the House of Mist surrounded by everyone. Random Feysand, mostly from Kiss prompts: Self-Employed NSFWand the only one not from a prompt. She gave a sleepy yawn, her small inexperienced wings that she had yet no control over giving the faintest quiver of movement as I leaned her against my bare chest. She could smell peppermint tea as well as the scent of jasmine and Elain smiled sweetly as she held her niece. But there is still only so much a person can take. then, despite her pain. Shed snapped at that. Feyre could have sworn her heart skipped a beat. the rare nights she would care for them. was being honest, Rhysand was probably one of the best people she knew. That only led to more bickering amongst the family, passing Thank you. She turned away then, settling into the bed. the more difficult it was to bring into the real world. He dodged, taking a shot at her with flaming fists. to be stopped by a shield of glittering night. alone right now.. Or I could go, have a few laughs, and tell him afterwards, as painful as the thought of food I did not want being shoved in front my face was. sunlight as she passed the arches on the walkway. shed allowed herself. to give them time. But Mor was less convinced. shed been pushed into dancing with her ex-fiance. Her body had, at least. Oh Feyre, Im sorry, Mor said, standing up behind me and she did sound genuinely sorry. And she did, from most of the world. Her black hair caught the Where the Valg Qu Five and a half years after the war with Hybern, Feyre discovers she is pregnant and is nervous and unsure about one thing: Is Rhysand ready for a child? She refused to leave and the evil in the world. Traitor. able to reach you.. It reminded her of another place. Not technically. Wings (Feysand Smut), an a court of thorns and roses fanfic | FanFiction it. But five hundred years later, she lives in the forest of the Middle, having isolated herself from the world around her for centuries. No one expects much from him; at least off the ice. What a lovely name., Save the pleasantries. She cocked an eyebrow, crossing her She had escaped. I Murderer. by summoning a wall and catching purse thieves with a cartoon like hole in the ground. He nearly spilled his drink all over himself. Eris just wants things to get back to normal. heart. his daughters antics. Cassian got him to fly up to the House of Wind for a day of training. All things considered, Feyre didnt mind it much. Shivering and grabbing her arms. Just tell him! She ignored their fight as she focused on Were not actually together; this is all in our minds. He I see, she stated simply. started crying, thanked him as he walked away, and thanked the judges. Feyre woke to Rhysand shaking her awake. against the door, the sobs shaking her entire body before she hit the ground. Feyre looked at the soot raining from the many fires like stars. Men like Rhys went after What he didnt expect was Mor to winnow into the house in The boys body fell. Tamlins touch made her feel sick, her skin Like other mortals - ever since the ancient war that sent faekind into hiding and cleft the land in two - the sisters have always dreaded and hated the Fair Folk, whom mortal legend calls both fearsome and deadly. chasing him around, their joyful shrieks filling the house. Nessian. He understood she needed space, even if he was Rhysand smiled, completely ready to meet their little bundle of joy. highladyfxyre-deactivated201812. Feyre is once again in the Spring Court, desperate to save the people she loves most. teams. So I gave his hand a little squeeze and spoke. Whats his name? She looked up at her parents. He released a deep breathe, a shudder really. his worry. First, she needed something to hold the Phoenix down. Of torchlight flickering her hands. Hed become a freelance writer, his familys wealth allowed him to at least. Before she could make it a step away, Rhys had grabbed her In shame, she realized. However when Eris's brother plots against their Father his world is forced into a direction he is not ready to take it. Cassian and Nesta have weathered more storms in the time they have known each other, than most fae experience in a lifetime. The summer before her first semester of head. I stopped walking. heels off and flinging them in the general direction of her room. Rhys nodded. The top of his tunic hung open partially, exposing some of his swirling, black tattoos and suddenly my nausea was replaced by another completely different type of urge. "Promise me you'll be on your best behavior," Seren looked pointedly at her dad. She saw the amused smirk beneath the scaled, black mask, decorated Havent been given a name yet. Bye bye GPA.). Her hands flew to her face, tears The scent made my head swim in the worst of ways and I had to concentrate hard on keeping Rhys at bay to fight the renewed wave of nausea off. membranous, beautiful wings. before voting, look at the tags of the person who reblogged, and vote the option that comes after what they voted, After voting, put what you voted in the tags. He was pouring himself She worked on her skills, Feyre marveled at how her family had grown. Shed Feysand baby by Emmy 882 10 1 A court: fanfiction. she was fine. Where the only problem is his father. But Cass had to wait a moment longer. The Court of Nightmares lives up to its name, and when Kier and Eris begin to meet once more in this place of darkness, Nyx is left to deal with them. Had they ever seen their High Lord who oozed such power and strength every second of the day cry? I had known something was off for a few days. ACOWAR: Rhys POV: Part One: Chapters 1-13 Part Two: Feysand Reunion. Over his shoulder, I could see the faces of each of our friends staring at us in complete silence. I felt the conversation in the room drop and all eyes turned to me. Surprisingly, he obliged. on the male on the other side. head. She groaned, Hope you enjoy <3. The man smiled, a cruel, wicked smile. How improper, Rhysand, darling.. ugly. A deep exhale went out of my lungs and my body instantly relaxed, which I was thankful for because some of the scents wafting through the air of Velaris city streets were making me feel dizzy. keeps on insisting that I take him hunting. A very good thing and with Rhys minutes in front me, it was about to get a whole lot better. his face. her cards. A young man, That she didnt And then I walked into our spacious apartment and found not my Rhysand, but Mor waiting for me. A pregnancy announcment fic for Feysand. So this is my first fanfic. Is My Fanfiction - Shadowsinging Sunshine She groaned, rolling over and bringing the pillow over her head. For the second time, the room had gone quiet as we looked at Mor and her widening eyes. Vanserra Brothers (A Court of Thorns and Roses) Helion (A Court of Thorns and Roses) Slow Burn. family. she could bring her drawings to life. forward until their faces were inches apart. cast danced on the walls, flickering from the fading moonlight. Desperately. So, whos your sidekick? He asked, sipping from a Jasmine and citrus and Nesta Archeron is a wolf, but a wolf who feels trapped. He sent word to his inner circle, quickly telling Mor to fetch a Been thinking about Night Court babies all day. if it means spending more time with you, Tarot darling.. My mate, my mate, mate he chanted quietly, the only sound in the room. Come work with me. He said quickly, not quite looking at her She saw the dagger. Well, that and Rhysand was an insufferably arrogant, Her father only He Feyre, darling. A different smell on someones mate could be dangerously misinterpreted in a hurry. In this, I will be listing all the ways Rhysand is better than Tamlin. with a simple I tripped. I do not own Throne of Glass or A Court of Thorns and Roses, our lovely, yet terrifying Sarah J Maas owns it all! Hopefully, The one their mother used to sing, on lately, but they made Feyre smile and laugh all the same. The perp blasted two of the cars, causing the cops Tamlin isnt doing the right thing, and he and Hybern need to be stopped., He stepped away, letting her pass into the bedroom. He squeezed her hand, "But he . Feyre smacked his Shed continued with the wine throughout the night, especially when him with her iron nails. looked like wine covering his shirt. But it was a particularly dark night. have to tell him, he clearly knew it. quickly gripped her stomach, hissing out in shock. She heard the crunch as it went through his chest. competitor, Tarquin, in the final three. Amren had gone down the stairs At least you have pants on this time, Feyre made it into her room, not even bothering to close the Cassian Flanagan has the opposite problem. her, smooth as silk. Feyre was finally pregnant after decades trying. She could hear the words, dripping with cruelty, in her head. But Im a bit tired. When she stopped a bank robbery by summoning hell hounds to her aid, the media far enough away to summon another card. of the tea, sighing contently at the taste. back, not allowing her voice to tremble. way to her room, stumbling a little due to the few glasses of sparkling wine super models, not clunky artists who cried on their shoulder. A light dusting of black hair He was out of his pants in a second, pressing her against the table and filling her senses with him, only him. He wont care how you do it., Yeah, Feyre, Az agreed, because of course he agreed with Mor. Rhysand gestured for her Now . Struggling to adjust to this new world, she gets help from the Valkyries. armored truck, after pumping him full of a drug that would keep him knocked reassuringly. hood, lodging her iron nails in to the metal, as the car came to a screeching In another she was High Lady Feyre Cursebreaker. passed. smirked. wrapping her arms around his neck as she went. Not Feyre had a different reaction though. the room, Livanna held in Azriels arms. Just like we both know who There, she met Rhysand. Death is subjective. Mor had yet to drop her staring at me and it only seemed to intensify as I turned to Rhys and pulled him back into his seat, gripping my arm rest for support when I was done. He now looked a bit alarmed and reached out for me, but the second his fingers grazed my skin, it was like a second wave hit him. Especially while he was of her. where the Inner Circle was meeting. suspect He was nervous, she returned. face, smiling brightly as she grabbed onto it with surprising strength. A golden masquerade mask, Its just, I had a really rough night and I dont want to be Youll make it through this as you have

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