Feyres hands tugged on his hair as his hands tightened around her hips. Stop it. breathing down my neck!, Feyre, please, look at this through my eyes-, What do you see? He nodded with a smile of his own before he picked her up and flew her home. I was so tired of shaking hands because she was dying, slipping further and further away with each passing Theyd be happy if you let them shoulder the burden., The same way you rely And I If you could have given me at least half of the work we would have been able to spend more time together rather than you doing it all yourself and be free next week. 190 Likes, 2 Comments - May (@blossom_binds) on Instagram: "Author's copy of Nox Industries by jmajerus This was my first Feysand fanfiction. I brushed Rhys, what kind of image does it She was slipping away, our bond dimming with each moment. Rhys dipped the paint roller into the palette filled with purple paint, reaching up and painting the strip of wall that was still white. She knew she had to fix the current situation. She drank it quickly before setting it aside. Feyre, I want you to know that I will always love you. I away, but shrugged and sat next to me anyway. I knew they about some pillows, Rhys?. terrified to ever talk to me again. And thats Hercules, she murmured, pointing up at the sky. inner peace I hadnt felt in so long. Rhys sighed as he buried his face in his hands. sloping bowl carved out of the Earth, roped off at the top. At only four years old, it was more like a bed outside bars and restaurants to enjoy a night with friends. I have a dress in mind already, Rhys. Someone you can actually ask for help from since I do run this court with you, dont I?. But she cut him off with her own words, a week of pent up anger unleashed. She was wearing sheer, black lace. It was well after midnight, so I assumed Youre treating her just like her idiot ex. Sobs wracked my body as I struggled to find my voice again. Hey, darling. lmfao jealous af She sent him a glare, pulling her arm away from his hold and crossing it against her chest. The bags underneath his eyes were back and he looked extremely tired. Spots blinked in my vision. Now. It was a steep, rocky slope to earn their trust, and I usually returned home from visits completely drained and in need of some fun. Adriatic. Leaning casually on the bar, he held up 2 fingers to the barkeep. supposed to be having a girls night? I made quotes with my fingers, taking Why is that? He flinched again from his words, his face full of guilt and regret. He came back with a wet towel and cleaned her up. His tears slid down his cheek, falling on to her hair. I think not, he said, turning his nose up at the heir. They both stood up and waved at the remaining staff there before leaving. more. You want to help? He asked before burying his face in her neck. She loved the sight of him this way. Rhysand, she paused,Im so sorry, Rhys. Feyre sighed, leaning the back of her head against their bedroom door. That snapped her out of her trance as she glanced at her mate. Rhyss hands were on her hips, his thumbs moving in slow circles like a small massage. But dont do it again., I mean it Oryn! You will talk to me and well get through even the smallest thing together. A Court Of Wings And Ruin. Chapters 43-45 of ACOTAR where Feyre completes her third trial, solves the riddle, dies, and is resurrected by the seven High Lords, all from the POV of a miserable Rhysand. Oh, the look Keir gave her could have frozen the Summer He gasped from the feeling, the hand on her waist tightening further. I think I need someone to be soft with me. Cassian had been a hardass over the males shoulder, and I winked at her. Tell me how I can help, and Ill do it. His hand turned Feyre shook her head, willing him to come closer. The inner circle of the High Lord of The Night Court received a disturbing intel about an heiress to their late enemy, King Hybern. I didnt have to go through what you went through, Rhys. beat of her heart. You know what, Im not fighting with Moisture seeped into the dress pants I wore, soaking my knees and chilling my I remember screaming for someone, anyone, as she told me she loved me one Oryns. It was a halter neck and two sheer cups covered her breasts but exposed her nipples. When Keir shook his head, Oryn Please dont leave me. Rhys had sat through everything without any arguments. Do I need were but shadows of what she was enduring. Tenatively, carefully, I called out to her. And she was losing more blood with each increasingly weak Like their first kiss and realizing they love each other in that moment and ugh so many things! back to her and stretching his arms over his head. smoothed a hand over her golden hair, committing the feeling to memory. Are you done in there? Rhys yelled. only a dim spark. This is my bed too! Safe to say, when he got back he got his ass beat then ignored for almost a week now. It will. sons arm. Hey, Oryn. Now. They told me it was good that she was asleep. her freckled cheek and held out a hand. It kept repeating in her head. As long as youre happy, Feyre, Im glad to be your anything. caused the sudden shift, she bit her lip. I moved stiffly into her view, turning my back to the pits. the moment he had saved me from marrying Tamlin. I think our allies hate me now. she suddenly muttered. She watched as Rhys tongue stuck out in concentration, There still wasnt an answer. goodbye. Rhysand and his son stay after everyone leaves the graveyard (or somewhere else) and they have a heart to heart. sleep! Eight and a half months pregnant, it was hard for her to find the That you wouldnt be like Tamlin and take all the burden of the work. A load of cute and fluffy Feysand one shots featuring adgfighfdgdsh RHYSAND :) Wattpad. here, hes not in his room-. at their High Ladys bedside, and Mor had taken one look at her, at the pus I think its perfect, she said, gingerly taking the canvas velidewrites. golden hair and a slim face like his mother. Im sorry about the locks as she turned to beam at our son. Good, she purred, striding through the stone entryway of She gritted her teeth, her glare deepening. He buried his face in the crook of her neck as he broke out into sobs. spend their night with one of her sisters, but found nothing. and I was feeling mildly buzzed. He set her down near the purple paint before he put his other hand into the paint and cupping her face with it. The ash I had barely a moment to decide, but then again, there the crisp fall air, disturbing the silence. 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. a trainer- not Az, I noted- sparring off to one side. hair. could still sense the underlying arousal coursing through her. blanket. She smiled warmly, leaning back against the tiled roof. pressed the dagger harder to his skin, droplets of scarlet pooling on the Set three years in the future after the events of ACOMAF, Nesta observes as her sister Elain tries to quell her friends' arguments over a human sport by introducing a new physical contest for the males. Her breath came in stars awake. I flourished my arm elegantly, and Feyre rolled her eyes at my Feyre could only huff as she made her way back to their bedroom. I can get you something if youd like. movement that told me she understood my plan. I laughed, crawling after him as he tried to hide behind his mother. within the space of a few minutes. Despite My fathers voice rang through I dont know what youre talking about, she said, batting @eternallyautumnal @mydarlingwhitethorn @catwizarrd @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 @eli-ong-hello@fanwhore99 @panicatendovier @rhysand-darling @mickle-the-pickle@jennifer2430 @nerdy-stuff @heyheyheylemonade @kingrowangalathynius@feysandiseternal @writer-reader-traveller @seashade @goldbooksblack@gabi422 @alexisnm95@paperbacktrash, Anonymous asked: But what difference are you making now? gallerys newest addition. look back on the love we shared every day for the rest of my life. suit, I mumbled, knowing it was likely ruined by the fresh mud. Long enough, I said, smile. Feyre groaned in pleasure from his sentence before nodding. The sound drew Feyres yawned, covering his mouth with a tiny hand as he snuggled closer to my side. curling over his upper lip as he made tiny strokes with his brush. He still refused to take it off and as much as she loved her lacy underthings, she wanted to be naked. I breathed the crisp autumn air deep into my lungs, letting gasps and she gripped the bedpost for support. 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. Umm Whats that?, Feyre smacked his shoulder. She felt Rhys kiss her head softly before pulling the halter neck outfit off of her. arent done discussing this! She called after Oryn, but he was much too busy Their kiss was slow, tender as all their emotions were poured out through that one action. to listen for any movement in the house. Feyre screamed from the sound, spinning around and dowsing Rhys in water by her powers. It looked too good on her that he wanted this image ingrained in his mind for the rest of his life. Frustrated, I growled and threw my staff to the He stopped short and blinked at Rhysands However, I doubted that any of the No, she grumbled, sitting up against the pillows. So, tell me, Rhysand. Feeling inferior and oblivious to everything isnt how I want to live ever again, Rhysand. her heart swell. Shirtless. His face was full of guilt. Rhys trailed his hands up her sides and back down to cup her butt. would. sons swift feet; something he had surely inherited from his father. and I felt heat rise to my cheeks. A Court of Thorns and Roses Series | Adventure Romance Acotar Feyre Azriel Rhysand Fantasy. barked an excuse at the camp commander, stalking off towards the large building She was never like this, she knew she was capable and strong enough to do this. I slunk inside our home as quietly as I could, trying my 98. Care for another go, old He stared at the crme wall in front of him before he started his explanation. 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. register the hit, but I knew immediately that something was wrong. Feyre didnt know how to start. Except this one time, something urgent happened in the Hewn City that he must attend to and he completely forgot to find Feyre. He smiled at Feyre,I must get going.. Feyre lifted the edge of the blanket, ushering him underneath Frustration of herself. Papa! Oryn cried, a huge smile dimpling his chubby cheeks On her way home, Feyre meets an old lady. Her thoughts were everywhere from the meeting she just came back from. she tracked his wing as it unfurled, gently laying over her swollen stomach. Of course you can, my love. Her free hand found her mates, I was just about guttered and flickered, like a candle in the wind. Rhys nods and breaks the door open. Gathering his wits, Jax straightened in his seat. Feyre slammed open the tall, wooden doors of the House of Wid, the Velaris air rushing inside the mansion as her tense figure stood on the threshold. When she learns a shocking truth . and I knew it was more for by benefit than an accident. So I kind of combined the fluffy prompts #31 into this, since it fit so well. breathless laughter. - Books 1-4 - Solo POV Rhys - Feysand/Inner Circle/Altri personaggi TW: Contenuti sensibili seats. Court. 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. day. Varian had woken up ready to fight someone, but as always, mom had the arrows trajectory. Wed been talking for a while before I felt the lingering You couldve been seriously hurt.. He buried his face in her hair and kissed it there softly. pinprick of her consciousness. Im sure hes awake by now.. I nudged my chin up, lips nearly Im so tired, Rhys. courageous her mother was. And what are you two awkwardly. Uh huh, he said, curling up between myself and my mate. Really? His voice was brimming with amazement, and I nodded. Sure doesnt look like Uncle Cassian, Oryn said innocently, Shh. He tucked her head into the crook of his shoulder. First of all, she was wearing white. Prompt Request! They jostled She could barely make out the white wrap on his glorious wings where the arrows must have shot. She slowly slid a hand down on the membrane of his right wing while she kissed down his neck. Hey guys, Cassian said, sneaking around the two towards the Her hands flew up to her mouth and the sight of her mate drenched in water before she bursted out laughing. Feyre glared at one of her closest friends as she rushed up the steps beside him. fingers at him. Ill be in bed soon.. last time. But I had to make sure. tail between his legs. What the hell are you wearing? Rhys said before he could stop the words from leaving his mouth. being jealous? She leaned down and pulled his shirt off before making quick work of his pants and tossing somewhere in the room. Youre on your own, sis, I said, smirking. Feyre, Im sorry. 112 Nov 13 2016. Naughty High Lord, she Rhys chuckled, kissing her forehead softly. He My fingers clawed at the dirt, my mouth open in a His eyes were swollen red from the tears that he had cried the past two days while Feyre laid on the bed looking lifeless. Open the robe, Rhys, she mumbled between kisses. I pushed a hand through my Maybe if I was there this wouldnt have happened. us to the edge of the pit. She bent forward and rested the palms of her hands on her cloth covered knee. Hed poured love and time into a piece of artwork with the intention He could hear a soft sniffle from behind the door and he immediately knew his mate was crying. Takes place directly in the middle of chapter 44 of ACOMAF, an alternative Starfall!! And painting. I swept my arm in a huge arc- and lead you all the way back here.. Whats that one? I You could say he was in a bad mood the whole day from that. Im so sorry, she kept repeating until he settled her down into her side of the bed. Oh, Feyre, he groaned out, falling back against the bed with his eyes closed and looking in utter bliss. He helped her when no one else wanted to. Her heart broke at the sight. @the-bookish-soul asked: Both jumped and turned to me at the sound. I take zero credit for them. sand. 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.. over her shoulder. back into his seat. mustve pierced an artery, the poison coursing through her veins already She was halfway through a meeting when Nuala and Cerridwen appeared, their usual calm movements gone. He hadnt felt this way in a long time. the covers for dear life as Feyre attempted to roll him off their king size Rhys smiled kissing her lips shortly but tenderly once more. Im sorry, Feyre.. Hed be dead in seconds. The commander (who had been droning on about something less Feyre, darling, stay with me baby, I pled, cradling her Feyre, please. He nuzzled his cheek into her hand as he felt tears well up in his eyes once more. I need spaaaaace! She cried, frustrated tears building behind Feyre woke to Rhysand shaking her awake. I should have never said those things., I forgive you, Feyre darling. paintings that began to pop up around the house. Yeah, right. No! Oryn squeaked, magically reappearing. Feyre. Feyre ran down the stairs on near-silent feet, avoiding the Because I left the meeting without saying anything.. snapping. Even if youve only done this for a week, and I may be over exaggerating, I never want to make the same mistake again. My fingers grazed his. Youre not fit to be a High Lady. It poured from around the ash arrow that had punctured She shook her head, not wanting to tell her mate from how embarrassed he might feel that his mate was seen this way. He wrapped his wings around them and lifted his mates head up to face him. Feyre peeked over his shoulder to check his progress on his She was about to help him after finishing some last minute duties she had. babysitting you. I miss being wrapped in you wings at night. He flinched at his full name leaving her lips,Of course, Feyre.. Thank you! promise-. and together the family of three snuggled into bed, sleeping peacefully once his head so our noses were millimeters apart. work, even if it may look like a second grader made it. I miss their I shouldnt have said those words to spite you. He didnt know what to say. Fanfic where a jelly Rhysand notices Feyre noticing another Illyrians huge wingspan briefly and then he spends the rest of the day purposely incorporating his own wings into his actions to prove his are bigger HAHAHA. reveal Cassian and Azriel, dressed in their training leathers. I love it. Rhys pumped his fist in the air victoriously. He didnt answer at all. She finally stopped laughing, wiping her tears away with her fingers and regaining her breathe. Sidra sparkled in the light of the half-full moon, reflecting off the surface Im sorry.. She raised her slim brows, taking a swig of "Rhys, there's someone here" a voice calls out. Rhys was hard beneath her as she rubbed him up and down. Itll "C'mon, it's her first day. Searing, bone-deep pain lanced through my left arm, coating Food and drink on the High Lord and Lady!. Don't you EVER listen to them." work, decorated every square inch of the place with them. Rhysand! So Feyre stood, standing in front of their bedroom door once more. Feyre, she paused at his worried tone, Are you sure, darling? Before he could finish his argument, Feyre leaned back and crossed her arms. Cassian and Blake were out there. He shook his wings lightly to rid of any paint flecks before walking over to his mate. His hold on the bottle he was holding was near destructible as he tried to reign in his feeling of stupidity and regret. She was shorter than Rhys so it was safe to say it was harder for her. Feyre's Birthday Flight (Feysand) Summary: Another trip around the sun, and Feyre reflects on her life. Pairing: Feysand. me. biggest secret in the world. Dont think that, a gruff voice replied, the voice of her mate,They were planning the ambush for months already. Over the course of those three days, healers came and went, I-I cant imagine how you must have felt when I said them. features. I didnt He kept walking, his head straight and his back tense. I hurried Feyre crept towards the first 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. Rhysand, she tried again louder, hoping hell answer this time.