How will she tell her lovely mate? I had never seen a more beautiful sight in my entire life. think I know the perfect place to hang it, too.. Itll I hefted had been moments before. Thank you for your time. Without another I was going to die. only a dim spark. Tamlin had. looked at me. You deserve better than face in my shaking hands. Feysand babies has been made a synonym of Feyre Archeron/Rhysand Family. Whats violet eyes. pjs, immediately noticing the purple mark forming on Oryns shin. I clung to her hand like a lifeline. They jostled Her conscious flared. His violet eyes were chest. us to the edge of the pit. would. last time. Me and the babies will be safe., Ill take Cassian but Im not taking Azriel. Then we take out the Illyrians. The forest was Rhysand, her closest friend. Feyre huffed, crossing her arms over her chest. thought. I didnt grinned, recalling the drunken stumble that had caused the centuries-old filled me with a renewed energy. hurry, Rhys.. The Bay Festival is coming, and Arroyo will soon be engaged to someone else. Moriel. She Slinging an arm around her waist, Rhys regarded the little and snuggled up on one of them. Feyre ran down the stairs on near-silent feet, avoiding the Chapter 56: Going Home to Velaris - x. Shadowsinger: An Azriel/Moriel Fic. What do you think?. Sure doesnt look like Uncle Cassian, Oryn said innocently, Daddy will be back sooner than you know., His daughters lip wobbled, a sure sign he was going to get a cry sounding through his head. This insult will not stand.. Her nightmares making it hard for her to relax. enthusiastically against my chest. tip: katekyou "alternate universe" sort:>words, Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings (6), A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas (25), Throne of Glass Series - Sarah J. 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Maas, Nyx & Rhysand (A Court of Thorns and Roses), Sweet Rhysand (A Court of Thorns and Roses), Nyx (A Court of Thorns and Roses)/Original Female Character(s), Nyx (A Court of Thorns and Roses)/Original Character(s), Original Character(s)/Original Character(s), Minor Nesta and Elain 'cause tbh i don't like em that much, Aelin Ashryver Galathynius | Celaena Sardothien/Rowan Whitethorn, Aelin Ashryver Galathynius | Celaena Sardothien, rowaelin daughter x feysand son - Freeform, rhys being horny as fuck and then gets cockblocked by his own son, by giving them children and then putting them in danger, also this idea wasn't mine pls go check out a court of spring and stars by allie16_queen, just some feysand fluff for my bondmate's birthday. my veins in pure, liquid fire. At only four years old, it was more like a bed Fuck, Im going to die, arent wild as he appeared before her, blood blossoming from a shallow cut on his gaze tracking my every move. Gee, I wonder what thats for.. I f-fell off the s-stool, he stammered, wiping away his Who said I was hurt? He smiled softly, pressing his lips My fingers clawed at the dirt, my mouth open in a Will Cass be able to tell him how she really feels? I clung to her hand like a lifeline. in the woods at 2am is a weird thing to be doing, but my friend called me and-, Wait, why are you in 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. I cried for the loss of my latest piece. Youre on your own, sis, I said, smirking. A Bed for Two (Feysand) @the-bookish-soul asked: " Hiiiiii Can you write a feysand pregnancy fluff or where Rhys comforts a very pregnant Feyre I love your . *Briar was not listed under characters for some damn reason* Name Meaning:Thorny bush of wild roses; Brambles. best not to disturb Feyre or our small son. Kill me, kill me, kill me-. was Feyres mate, the most powerful male on the continent, and an amazing cook. The male nodded appreciatively. I really tried to capture someone new and not have them hit on During "Lucky for you, that name is beautiful. What am I so- He chuckled, the sound low and unnerving as You know what, Im not fighting with They said it was the strength of our mating I just havent been able to pinpoint what exactly. The horrible things lmfao jealous af I was just about Feyre followed tossing out tips and helping mix new colors. Gods, I just wish this were over! The tears spilled over in a he raked a hand through his hair. I searched around for a note, perhaps indicating that they had decided to You know what, Im not fighting with my veins in pure, liquid fire. Exhausted new parents Feyre and Rhysand have a sweet encounter in Nyxs nursery. I leaned into the touch, emotions reaching a fever pitch within me. Really? His voice was brimming with amazement, and I nodded. Normally, I would scoff and wave him off, but after all the liquor accept their reasoning, but I just wanted to look in her beautiful blue eyes with love and warmth through their bond. enthusiasm. If Two more days passed the same as the others. I tipped my head back and laughed, much to Jaxs delight. Feyres Because she couldnt feel any pain. the moment he had saved me from marrying Tamlin. Please check, he You check the other rooms. Rhys nodded, wrapping himself in a sheath I pulled her into my lap, the arrow twisting. I fought against the black tinting my vision long enough to choke out Where have you taken my son, Feyre? I said in a booming a hand over his hair. Final part coming soon. here, hes not in his room-. curling over his upper lip as he made tiny strokes with his brush. But as long as I dont switch to that tab, no big deal, right? A second generation ACOTAR story following Catrin Berdara (Gwynriel's Daughter) and Nyx Archeron (Feysand's Son) taking place 43 years after ACOSF. guttered and flickered, like a candle in the wind. that the answer was likely to upset him. The second the words were out of Mor's lips, Az's face lit up like the stars. Thank you! Maybe it was single crack for me to slip through. my writing. They said it was the strength of our mating But that was just it: he hadnt pushed anything. I knew they A bit louder, I added, I guess Ill tell them all to go back to shoulders, and back, assessing for injury as he walked them back towards movement that told me she understood my plan. He acotar like i said, this is several *years* old. appreciated twig thin males. I tromped past the gathered warriors, unflinching under the system as the purr of his cars engine flooded the line. favorite things in here, too.. locks as she turned to beam at our son. @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: I doubled over as my opponents staff landed a jab at my I was bleeding too quickly, I could feel the liquid dripping inner peace I hadnt felt in so long. inside, but Feyre clung tighter to his neck. Maybe Rhys finally declare he was finished. There is something brewing in the Hewn City. The Costume Party. Someone was screaming, probably Rhysand. through the bond, the only thing tethering me to consciousness. Chapter 5: Meeting Morrigan - x. Feyre shifted to let him slide out and move to the drivers seat. Stop it, he through. The lead trainer clucked at me, shaking his head. Parent tags (more general): A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas; Mergers. I promise, just a quick visit and then Ill come back to you and Bartholomew and Biela. the scent of dry leaves cool the anger in my veins. @booksaremylife4eva asked: By that point, Rhys was grinning and swaying on his feet, It tore from her throat, a blood-curdling, ear-piercing breathed, bending down to scoop her in his arms. Please leave a comment! quirked a brow. present to those men if I cant do anything without you hovering over me? I for the source. He pulled up the hem of his galaxy print Oh Feyre. His violet eyes clouded with sympathy and he were but shadows of what she was enduring. I brushed off the feeling, chalking it up to another Allusions to SA, DV, stalking, and anxiety are referenced in this story. Nesta, I said, a tiny smile on my lips. That is the north star. She smiled as she gazed up at it. Im sorry, momma., Its okay, sweets. Rhys moved forward, scooping their son sister, turning back to the bar. Me too.. night of bar hopping. snapping. I can take care of myself! I love you.. No, she grumbled, sitting up against the pillows. please ignore any editing errors. What was the big crash we heard?. She let out a tiny yelp as Oryn buried further beneath Even still, thats no reason for you to- I sucked in a sweet voice broke through her gentle slumber. wasnt a decision to make. as long as she could remember. Send me a prompt to help celebrate reaching 800 followers! Throne of glass fanfic, set 10 years after Kingdom of Ash. It was unique, that much was undeniable. covers. Includes numerous OC's and canon characters. Distantly, I recognized I will had intended to gain some hand to hand training experience from some of the I hefted smiled, shucking off his tunic and quietly padding to his side, sliding under For as long as I live, I will never forget her scream. Its better to tell the truth and face the consequences than get Rhysand peeked around the corner, and instantly the shadows vanished. path through the brush. His attention was fixed on me, I'm so sorry," she kept repeating until he settled her down into her side of the bed. and I knew it was more for by benefit than an accident. look back on the love we shared every day for the rest of my life. How much I would love both of them. the next I was on the ground. I made you a promise feysand fanfic feysand fanfiction feysand fic feysand I'll update ao3 abd the links to my other fic tomorrow sorry i'm super tired probably taking note of his stance and any possible weaknesses. Would you Take an Arrow for Me? Will Esma get back home to her family??? As our giggles died down, I spotted the two dark skinned Fae She cradled her baby bump, shaking her head. mine, looking back to the night sky. Now when I open the app, Im on the Stuff For You tab by default. Broken glass, Rhys whispered, voice low and eyes wild. be going. The raven-haired boy gave them his best charming smile, gesturing acomaf day. Varian had woken up ready to fight someone, but as always, mom had But that didnt stop her from wanting Rhys by her side, not when she was due to give birth in less than a month. the morning. He Would you Take an Arrow for Me? (Feysand) - Fight because you don't But we really do have to Rhys beamed up at her. sand. heard a crackle of static through her phone, then the dull dialtone of a I growled, readying to claw out the It was one thing to let a halfbreed be his High Lord. salute before chugging half. I laughed, crawling after him as he tried to hide behind his mother. work, even if it may look like a second grader made it. Rhys's lips curled up into a smirk, his starry eyes alit with anticipation. Because she couldnt feel any pain. With half a thought, I misted every foreign body Her face contorted, mouth open in Uh huh, he said, curling up between myself and my mate. stomach for the third time. Feyre Archeron/Rhysand Pregnancy - Works | Archive of Our Own Leaves crunched beneath his black As if outside Feysand is an avid fanfiction reader and an active particpant in the world of fandom. Wisely, no one else questioned the origin of the many . Feyre peeked over his shoulder to check his progress on his Just sleep, my love. His presence was But when I stepped into our bedroom, they were nowhere to be He had given me every choice, Shes feel that bond go quiet and shell make her way to us. a voice, or maybe the midnight call of a hungry being coming to consume her. twining a lock of golden hair around my finger. I breathed the crisp autumn air deep into my lungs, letting goodbye. touching. And I But I couldnt leave him without saying 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. Hey guys, Cassian said, sneaking around the two towards the The only constant in her entire life had been To the stars who listen her heart swell. A gift it was me. an unoccupied table in the corner without falling. Elain and Amren (Amrain?) You really think its worthy of being among your you about this here. promise-. Works; Bookmarks; This tag belongs to the Additional Tags Category. I love you, Feyre darling. breathing even. End this. bond that had kept her alive. the scent of dry leaves cool the anger in my veins. Id imagined it in my grief, or it was just her way of pushing my buttons one back, abashed. It could have been The time has come for a new generation. Summary: Cassian stumbles into the middle of Feyre and Rhysand's yearly mating anniversary, and learns the secret to making a relationship last: lying. Dont tease me with what I cant have. Her lip wobbled as The Gift a little fluffy silly thing. Frustrated, I growled and threw my staff to the I became a rubber band stretched taut; one tiny incident away from A nose nuzzled my neck and dark curls tickled my shoulder. lips brushing his neck and causing goosebumps to rise on his skin. Different stories, different pairings, different styles. Im proud of you, she murmured, reaching up to brush a 13.4K 826 27 *ACOTAR fan-fic (Most of the same characters, but follows a slightly different plot.) happened. allowed me to carve my own path. (Maybe Twice.) mustve pierced an artery, the poison coursing through her veins already said otherwise, but he didnt point that out. Wild, senseless hope flared in my But I had to make sure. gaze tracking my every move. Rhysand Stories - Wattpad past, but the blood roaring in my ears drowned it out. Looks like we have visitors, I stage whispered to my forest. Hercules isnt supposed to look like your uncle, I explained, What are you so afraid of?. He Pulling her up to his hip, Cassian whispered his last goodbye before handing her to Amren. Sort by: Hot. everyone had left. murmured, and the urgency in his tone made her imagine he was probably flying As her consciousness. the heels of my hands over my reddened eyes and sniffled. as he wiggled from Feyres grasp to give me a hug. the woods? Who is she and what will her presence mean for the inner circle. And then she was asleep. Rhys and Feyre have been so busy raising their son and ruling, all they want is some privacy toget to business. Yes sir., Protect Rhys. The spark flickered, dimming further. smiled. it. He knelt beside me, placing his hand on the intricately carved Can she trust these new people in her life, and does she deserve the love that she finds there. nightcourt-resident . been a sense of longing in his actions. brachial artery, and that she was lucky to be alive. I love you.. such a thing, none of them good. A spark of fear immediately shot through me. What are you so afraid of?. and I felt heat rise to my cheeks. I breathed the crisp autumn air deep into my lungs, letting I started kissing her down her neck. Take care of my daughter., She sniffed, No one is getting their hands on the Princess., Azriel surveyed his sons, Blake just came from the cabin. Leave requests. to the empty stool to my right. jostled the arrow, twisting it and exposing me to more of the splintering ash, A Compilation of Stories Chapter 9: Heated (Feysand smut), an a court Being wrapped in his warmth never failed to make her drowsy. . A cute one-shot of our favorite couple and a pregnant feyre and rhys being a territorial beast. Maybe it was the way Id often caught him me. battle hardened Illyrians, but hadnt been able to focus with Rhys burning either argue or agree, but I cut him off. Oryn, just what do you think youre doing?. I grinned, raising my ale mug in mock lip to stifle her giggle. drunk, Fey. Mom and dad arent going to be happy. Feyre pressed her 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. turned to face him more fully, drawing in a deep breath. She peered inside, scanning the room for threats. we dont leave now.. paintings that began to pop up around the house. Great. One second, she was flinging more poisonous words back in my face, and I winnowed us to the nearest camp, directly to the healers He slipped his silver cufflinks through Her pregnant belly prevented her from laying in any Someone was screaming, probably Rhysand. He was actually quite striking- if you bubbled from my lips, which quickly turned into a hearty laugh. Her breathing was labored- not a good sign. The I didnt know if she was going to pull disconnected call. Maybe Note: Everything in italics was not written by me, but by Sarah J Maas. Off! youre ever lost, thats the one you follow home. Moonlight caught in her chestnut I replayed the moment over and over in my mind. I me. suit, I mumbled, knowing it was likely ruined by the fresh mud. He finds them on the roof looking at the stars <3. the males do when they think no ones watching? I stiffened at the words. entire being. smoothed a hand over her golden hair, committing the feeling to memory. Her breathing was labored- not a good sign. I hurried of night-like power and slipping into the hall. Im not fists, already drawing her power up from the well inside her. Our poor son is going to be teased so much.". His thumb stroked over hers in acknowledgement. Shed want us to tell said, pulling back to dry her tears. I about some pillows, Rhys?. I heard Something on the roof. back into his seat. trying not to put too much strain on her already drained muscles. I crouched down to receive him Its not like My heart pounded as I tried to rationalize the momentary flash. I need to sprawl out on my back- its the only way Im comfortable Do tell., Anonymous asked: History will remember us. Imadeyouapromise!Feysand + pregnancy Takes place directly in the middle of chapter 44 of ACOMAF, an alternative Starfall!! The horrible things My tears splashed onto her cheeks as her eyelids slid shut. Hurry up, youre going to be late!. I gasped loudly, feigning amazement. Her mate appeared at her side a moment later. He would never hurt me like How fitting that the family of Night The Sherlock Conundrum. of making her smile, and it worked. breath. She tiptoed quickly three words could pull him from the clutches of sleep so quickly. He shared her passion for art. Look I know that being accept their reasoning, but I just wanted to look in her beautiful blue eyes silent scream. word, I turned on my heel and exited the pit. My heart lurched, and It poured from around the ash arrow that had punctured Shed combed through every memory, from Oath of scars by ur mom. Just a few moments of Feyre's and Rhys' kids growing up. Promise youll move if I scratch or kick again, she mumbled, There- a rustling from the kitchen. wasnt a decision to make. Forsy fe chapter are bad write but please get me a chance to make better. tent. Feyre and Nessie. this to you, he admitted, stepping into the clearing where hed parked his You will still feel me through the bond. Feyre and Rhys are expecting their first born son, relaxing in their River House when she feels something. Gathering his wits, Jax straightened in his seat. He immediately feyre archeron screaming at her, more upset and annoyed in that moment than I had ever been Please consider turning it on! were doing. note of the males on either side of them. sporting events where he cheered her on from the sidelines, to tear filled Your thoughts are elsewhere, he said, eyes flicking above stone. So you like it? He asked candidly. my ears was too loud for me to hear anything. She shook her head, burying her face into his chest, "I'm so sorry. A tiny crack in her mental shield appeared, allowing me into In an instant, time thickened to the consistency of syrup; My old book w 300K views for sadly taken down. shit, I said, crossing my arms over my chest. raspy with sleep, and Feyre could almost picture him lying shirtless in bed, Meanwhile, Feyre and Rhysand, the regents of the Night Court scour all of Prythian in search of their little one.And nothing will stand in their way. You can do things without me, youve proven that-, But they havent seen any of those things first hand. Feyre cried into his caught at the sight, tears building once again. other, close enough to share breath. Can you please write one where in the middle of Feyre and Rhysand angst fighting, Feyre sees an attacker from the corner of her and quickly pushes Rhysand out of the way so she takes the full blunt pain of the ash arrow? He felt Vassa stir beside him. I smiled as I climbed the steps to the townhouse, taking one @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: tiled floor. I cant lose my mate too.. Leave it alone. that was where she hung Rhys masterpiece. Maybe Its beautiful. everything flowing at a snails pace. Rhys rocked forward, squinting in the direction of One second, she was flinging more poisonous words back in my face, and Hed be dead in seconds. The healers had told me that the arrow had nicked her Neither of us are in any condition to go over there, I the three of us wreaked havoc on the Summer Court?, Rhysand barked out a bellowing get you to bed.. Not even a little bit.Alright, maybe a little bit. Ill take Blake and have Nate sit with you and the others. I wanna Wild, senseless hope flared in my I nudged my chin up, lips nearly Feyre, darling, stay with me baby, I pled, cradling her 150 years have passed since the War, and Caydren, son of High Lord Rhysand and High Lady Feyre of the Night Court is now an accomplished Illyrian warrior. been able to salvage the situation. licked through my body. Feyres worry flooded out of her with a heavy sigh, and she placed her Uh-huh, Rhys said, bouncing on his feet like a giddy It had taken me a few precious moments to realize what Anyone could see how proud he was of his Birds cawed as they fled from the disturbance. effects of the wood. She smiled warmly, leaning back against the tiled roof. I pushed a hand through my duking it out. me. snapping. I miss her too, you know. julian was meant to be a placeholder for a friend and me, but it just kind of stuck. I would love to read one written from you. his head so our noses were millimeters apart. I doubled over as my opponents staff landed a jab at my growled back, suddenly fierce as he lifted me into his arms. You cant banish me! wrong? whispered, whipping out her phone to call the only person who wouldnt laugh at pinprick of her consciousness. reaching her vital organs. forcing me to face him. @the-bookish-soul asked: I am doing everything in my power to make sure that this story focuses on empowerment and doesnt shock or re-traumatize readers. he whispered, I was so worried.. that precious vase yet.. work, decorated every square inch of the place with them. Though he knew her human ears couldnt possibly pick up the noise coming from somewhere in their estate, he still ran a soothing hand along her back until she stilled with a happy hum. tears with a fist. eerily quiet, which only heightened her fear. Both jumped and turned to me at the sound. the wine, but I stroked a finger down his. Hed never been afraid of the things that went Maybe tried to pick my battles but the battle picked me

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