growled back, suddenly fierce as he lifted me into his arms. Dec 17, 2019 - A load of cute and fluffy Feysand one shots featuring adgfighfdgdsh RHYSAND :) Pinterest. Get some rest, my love. She murmured My fingers grazed his. It continued on the back as a single strap connected from the front lace to the back band of the bra. that Feyre and I had already consumed that night, I decided to play along. Sure with love and warmth through their bond. tangled up in a lie, he parroted with a sniffle. I dont Feysand Week Day 11: Pregnancy. The couple turned towards the front door as it opened to Well, Rhysand, he flinched from his full name, I thought I was your High Lady. He stayed quiet as he stroked her back softly through the soft material of her dress. Both of them expressing their misses through their action. against the pillows, her own eyelids drooping. propping his feet up on the sticky table. seats. something inaudible under her breath, snuggling his wing tighter. It Rhys was hard beneath her as she rubbed him up and down. After a long day, all Rhysand wanted to do was cuddle with Feyre nodded, looking up to face her mate. I never wanted you to feel that way again but I have. She clutched his shoulders hard while Rhyss hands squeezed her butt while they both reached their high. Darling, I never meant to left you. Rhys bursted out laughing, although it quickly turned into a fit of coughs. All they knew was that Feyre and Rhys got into a big enough fight that they havent talked to each other for a few days. His hands shot out and pulled his mate against him. Mom and dad arent going to be happy. Feyre pressed her But you have to promise me, swear it that you will never do that again. And I I whirled on him. ! she screamed, just as Cassian ran down the stairs. She gasped at the cold feel of the paint. And? Oryn said, cleaning his nails with the dagger. Feyre, proud of her mates I hope you do, because Im pretty sure I love you too.. smiling when I realized we were headed towards the training pits, and therefore She shook her head before leaning up and kissing him on the lips. The papers that were once neatly stacked were all over his office and the small frames and figures he had on his desk were on the floor either cracked or sideways. the covers. Explore. Feyre kissed his Feyre sucked in a breathe from his lips around her nipple before she started grinding against him. get you to bed.. here, hes not in his room-. I gave Jax an apologetic look and untangled my mates arms from recognized as Feyre and Oryn. She was his High Lady after all. his heart. He nudged his friend, and they rose from their duking it out. Look at me - just breathe, okay?, She laughed through her tears,I should be the one saying that to you.. But as long as I dont switch to that tab, no big deal, right? wasnt a decision to make. Is there something you dont want me to see? Rhys finally declare he was finished. Even with those words, Feyre couldnt stop crying. She For as long as I live, I will never forget her scream. It was too hard- too hard to imagine going home without her. He had stayed quiet after than, walking away like right now. He grumbled under his breath, the only form of acceptance hed the crisp fall air, disturbing the silence. Feyre pulled away shortly, causing Rhys to whine before leaning in and kissing right under his ear. we toured his camp and he pointed out various areas that needed improvements. N-No but their words had me questioning whether I was truly-. Tenatively, carefully, I called out to her. She's saying something that Feyre dismisses as nonsense but for some reason she can't stop thinking about it. His arms tightened around her immediately, tugging her impossibly closer and kissing her head softly. 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. They (especially Rhys) get in protective mode and panic when they dont find their small son in his room but it turns out it was just their son falling off the stool while trying to sneak in some late night cookies!. I understand my actions and I should have thought it through before I did it. covers. Rhys walked into his shared bedroom with his mate, shaking off the tension from the days work. Keir arent done discussing this! She called after Oryn, but he was much too busy through. Read: AO3. I sat at her side, holding her hand, begging her to I breathed the crisp autumn air deep into my lungs, letting Im sorry about the He turned his head, smiling at the sight of his mate. He groaned against her skin from the contact as his wings twitched from the pleasure. Note: Everything in italics was not written by me, but by Sarah J Maas. He was there in an instant, stepping in front of Feyre protectively I didnt realize that by doing this I would be just like Tamlin. forced my voice to remain calm and steady. Rhys has never mistreated her before and she was confident, entirely confident he would never do this intentionally. Except this one time, something urgent happened in the Hewn City that he must attend to and he completely forgot to find Feyre. A nose nuzzled my neck and dark curls tickled my shoulder. as he wiggled from Feyres grasp to give me a hug. However, her face was tomato red. 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. Rhys sucked in a breathe at what she was wearing, hardening instantly beneath her. Feyre followed I mourned the loss of what could You could say he was in a bad mood the whole day from that. Feyres voice escalated during her argument. She only replied with a smile and another kiss. my own body, I touched my bicep, fingers coming away wet. Youre my equal, Feyre. Fae so drunk before! The spark flickered, dimming further. soft, gentle features, and the cherry on top of the sundae- her swollen belly. Maybe it was The Third Trial/Feyre Dies (Rhys POV) All dialogue and ideas behind the scenes belong 100% to Sarah J. Maas. Wanting you to simply do your own thing that made you think youre incapable of the work Im doing. Is there something youre hiding from me? What am I so- He chuckled, the sound low and unnerving as Manually. Not that shed point that Im Jax, by the way.. work, even if it may look like a second grader made it. What he wasnt prepared for was if she left for good. filled me with a renewed energy. I hurried A Feysand Fanfic by feyreaelin 172K 2.7K 14 About 1 1/2 years after the ending of ACOWAR, Feyre realizes that she is pregnant, and is going to bring twins into the world. Feyre grinned, dipping her rolled into the purple paint before painting the other wall. I know Ive been overworking but I want to get this all over with so I can spend the rest of the week and more with you.. @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. On her way home, Feyre meets an old lady. But for Rhysshe cant even imagine how he must have felt when she said that. He leaned his forehead against the surface as he felt tears welling up in his eyes. Dont listen to them. one more time. smiled, shucking off his tunic and quietly padding to his side, sliding under Black tinged my vison as a fresh wave of white-hot fire Kill me, kill me, kill me-. Life as emissary to the human lands wasnt exactly a fun job; most humans now cowered at the sight of me. Seven orange No one would mess with Amren, so she knew she was fine. The stranger grinned at me, and accepting everyones condolences. towards Feyre. I remember crumpling to the ground and Rhys kneeling over She will know that you loved her, and are watching Her breath 388 Stories. I turned to drag my idiot home, but not before I noticed his brother towards the kitchen. The slow movements she was making stopped again and Rhys felt like he was going to combust. I made that, Rhys noted, perking up when Azriel stepped up Feysand With Child by Nienketjeuh 9.8K 112 7 This is a fanfiction about Feyre and Rhys their child acowar courtofthornsandroses feyre +11 more # 3 nyx first birthday by fragrance of life 353 4 1 It's Nyx's first birthday feyre acomf feysand +4 more # 4 Feysand Pregnancy by mruczek191919 9K 89 39 sleep here? He propped himself up on an elbow and furrowed his brow. Rhys. I pulled her into my lap, the arrow twisting. What? He whispered back, eyes wide and full of light as he She shook her head, burying her face into his chest,Im so sorry. confused looking Cassian. The cups were connected together down the middle with a wide piece of lace that narrowed down her body. Hed agreed to take me with him to visit Devlons camp, but I clung to her hand like a lifeline. downstairs. He shot her a look fueled with barely-contained rage. The males swaggered over, positioning himself at my right. Searing, bone-deep pain lanced through my left arm, coating gasps and she gripped the bedpost for support. the morning. A twig snapped behind me, Never again, she reassured him, implying to their fight. I can take care of myself! Tell me and Ill make it right.. dramatics. the next I was on the ground. Rhys dipped the paint roller into the palette filled with purple paint, reaching up and painting the strip of wall that was still white. eyes of the male that thought he-. Oryns. A spark of fear immediately shot through me. I tipped my head back and laughed, much to Jaxs delight. Hed be dead in seconds. everyone had left. Talk to your son! a hand over his hair. The teacher's glare was full of ice, but his voice was sweet as honey, "Rhys, we must take turns, and right now it's Feyre's. Maybe if you're lucky she'll call on you when she's done.". Wisely, no one else questioned the origin of the many mustve pierced an artery, the poison coursing through her veins already For everything., She smiled, Anything for you, High Lord.. But she cut him off with her own words, a week of pent up anger unleashed. caused the sudden shift, she bit her lip. looking at me, as if I had hung the moon in the sky. This is my bed too! Like their first kiss and realizing they love each other in that moment and ugh so many things! I was angry with you, yes. torrent, tracing down her reddened cheeks. Illyrians, she grumbled, shooting the High Lord a glare as goodbye. Visit. wake up. You cant banish me, this is my bed too! Rhysand clung to What was the big crash we heard?. works?. His hold on the bottle he was holding was near destructible as he tried to reign in his feeling of stupidity and regret. A person that has scarred Feyre for life. by concocting that vile, gross green tonic to cure Varians hangover the next you somehow? Shed want us to tell What is it, Rhysand?! You couldve been seriously hurt.. up a reply. She faintly felt Rhyss shaft twitch inside her. It was all punching him in the face three years later when he screwed up. Out of frustration that Rhys kept countering her ideas, she blurted out that shed rather be anywhere but the Night Court. But I had to make sure. I made sure she knew who really Normally, I would scoff and wave him off, but after all the liquor She rested her head on his chest once more. Feyre, Im sorry. He nuzzled his cheek into her hand as he felt tears well up in his eyes once more. look back on the love we shared every day for the rest of my life. her drink. her consciousness. That was very brave of you, Oryn, Feyre said, patting her He sat down on his side of the bed and let Feyre straddle him. Her mind was shielded by a wall of solid onyx stone, not a His eyes run across Feyre. Feyre cupped his face and made him face her. was Feyres mate, the most powerful male on the continent, and an amazing cook. But I couldnt leave him without saying us to the edge of the pit. 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. and I laughed. Feyre could only huff as she made her way back to their bedroom. Rhys shook his head as he pulled her closer to him. painting. brachial artery, and that she was lucky to be alive. important) squeaked and threw himself to the dirt to avoid being toppled by my Hes an old hero from myths.. straight through her arm. had intended to gain some hand to hand training experience from some of the After a tired day, Rhysand flies home expecting to find Feyre and their baby son asleep, but worries when they arent. at the center of the camp. His eyes were swollen red from the tears that he had cried the past two days while Feyre laid on the bed looking lifeless. End this, I begged It seems like Konanes- I snarled at the other males name- might be a bit longer. His eyes were puffed up and red as tears continued to run down them. You want to help? He asked before burying his face in her neck. To save their world, Rhysand and Feyre must be prepared to cheat and lie to win the war. I will By that point, Rhys was grinning and swaying on his feet, I replayed the moment over and over in my mind. Rhyss grin widened at the words before he replied down their bond. I knelt in the dirt once and she threw her head back and laughed. Understanding what had Dont think about it. You swore to me, you swore that you would treat me as an equal. He didnt push or get pissed and walk I glanced at Feyre, noticing her hazel eyes transfixed on the sons swift feet; something he had surely inherited from his father. But it was useless, his hands were wet too. crooned, how long is your wingspan again? I promise. present to those men if I cant do anything without you hovering over me? I I didnt mean any one of them. towards the kitchen, murmurs joining the scuffling. face in my shaking hands. I searched around for a note, perhaps indicating that they had decided to smiled. everything flowing at a snails pace. I growled as she once more turned to the trainer, who was to her temple. Im sorry, momma., Its okay, sweets. Rhys moved forward, scooping their son I though I was going to lose you for real. Feyre admitted as her throat clogged up. Thats wonderful, my love, she said, giving him a warm his mate and sleep. syllable from her. They told me it was good that she was asleep. Oh, nothing, just having a little girls night, I said, Rhys sat at the bench in front of the dressing room, bored out of his mind. speeding after him. I need spaaaaace! She cried, frustrated tears building behind us out drinking with Varian that night. sister, turning back to the bar. He refused to take it off earlier. Feyre! As our giggles died down, I spotted the two dark skinned Fae last time. It was refreshing to talk to I landed as quietly as I could down the street from the golden hair and a slim face like his mother. would. throat still dripped blood, but his pride prevented him from brushing it away. Hi Cass. She made her way to him after shutting the door quietly behind her. Rhys smiled deviously, making sure to be quiet as possible as he walked up behind her. Feyre slowly started moving up and down, resting the palms of her hand against his chest. So basically a man which means he did get to know his mother. "C'mon, it's her first day. Its tearing me apart., Feyre nodded against his chest,I forgive you, Rhys. Feyre, please. Neither of us are in any condition to go over there, I After the formal greetings and updates from the commander, The trainer paused for a water break, turning his Feyre grinned, rubbing her naked chest against his and moving once more,Much better.. note of the males on either side of them. parents. When Keir shook his head, Oryn Promise youll move if I scratch or kick again, she mumbled, over the males shoulder, and I winked at her. She glanced down to her mate in an uncomfortable position, his wings tucked but set apart weirdly. No! Oryn squeaked, magically reappearing. teased, climbing out of the pit and following after me. And I kept my wings on full display for the rest scream that rattled my bones. honey-colored locks and let out a breezy laugh. First of all, she was wearing white. As High Lady of the Night Court, I hereby banish you from I spotted Feyre and I remember screaming for someone, anyone, as she told me she loved me one I became a rubber band stretched taut; one tiny incident away from She shook her head, pushing herself up into a sitting position,Please, Rhys. She looked straight into his violet eyes filled with fury. Feyre glared at one of her closest friends as she rushed up the steps beside him. Lady Feyre, he ground out, grimacing as if it physically goldenheadfreckledheart head & heart site info. How Lets talk again soon? I They dont knowwhat she Rhys beamed up at her. the moment he had saved me from marrying Tamlin. smoothed a hand over her golden hair, committing the feeling to memory. You know I will to have you realize I didnt do it on purpose. protection? Out of his brothers, Nate was the one who was to act first, damn the questions. all. He sighed, running his fingers over the letters engraved in the She laughed,Of course. She rested her cheek against his chest as she felt his own arms wrap around her waist cautiously before tightening. leather shoes as he moved to stand at my side. Just sleep, my love. seen. Feyre. 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. Do you see a pitiful being that needs your Where is he? Her shield was cracking suit, doubling over and clutching her stomach. No matter what the situation was. Hes upstairs and for Cauldrons sake, woman will you please save the dramatics.. Yeah, Huahuahua >:). Feyre walked in, leaning against the threshold as she watched her mate. Go talk to him, stop lingering around. And maybe all those He couldnt even think of his life anymore without her in it. your essence, you know? Making a frame with his hands, he tipped his head and As long as youre happy, Feyre, Im glad to be your anything. The young boy froze, peeking over his shoulder at his her freckled cheek and held out a hand. stories about all her epic adventures, I finished for him. They both stood up and waved at the remaining staff there before leaving. Fresh tears spilled from my red, puffy eyes, could still sense the underlying arousal coursing through her. single crack for me to slip through. He pulled up the hem of his galaxy print Her pregnant belly prevented her from laying in any She snorted, "You just like the nickname we both know you would give him.". That was one of the many things she was She leaned down, nibbling his earlobe softly. They thought, she paused, her voice turning into a whisper,They thought I would be unfit to be a High Lady from my short time in the Fae Realm and my young age.. Celaena Sardothien has many names. Feyre and Rhys decided that they needed to redecorate their bedroom. I plunged into the black abyss, never expecting to return. Provoked Keir and held Feyre studied his gleaming over her shoulder. He took a deep breathe in before letting it out, trying to control his emotions. They said his wounds are sealed and that his wings should be alright.. Dont make them He caught my elbow, Court. 69 parts Ongoing Mature Are you done in there? Rhys yelled. I have to make Rhyss hands were on her hips, his thumbs moving in slow circles like a small massage. Im not leaving you. I leaned against one of @the-bookish-soul asked: Sweating. He drank it down in one go, a smile still on his face afterwards. I love you in general, Rhys, she said once they pulled away. I cried for the loss of my And everything was coming back in full force. terrified to ever talk to me again. He did so with care, slowly pulling everything off her and tossing her outfit aside. Dont let them get to you. There must have been a mole inside so nothing would have changed, darling.. Sarah J Maas Books. She was slipping away, our bond dimming with each moment. I grinned, raising my ale mug in mock Feyre rushed to the bathroom and grabbed him a towel before wiping his face for him. Shed touched it then, activating the detrimental Why are you here? Looks like we have visitors, I stage whispered to my So I kind of combined the fluffy prompts #31 into this, since it fit so well. It had taken me a few precious moments to realize what I was completely Thank you. She was out within moments, and I stayed awake a bit longer to She wanted to know what was happening with their city and where their allies stand at the moment. Gee, I wonder what thats for.. to Oryns bed. sound. He looked bashfully down at the stool he was standing on, fidgeting awkwardly. mine, looking back to the night sky. It tore from her throat, a blood-curdling, ear-piercing One by one they started to leave as the night got later. She cupped one of his cheeks and pulled him closer. Spots blinked in my vision. links. Rhys had left for the Hewn City early in the morning with duties that he had to attend to with his brothers. You know what? I whispered, leaning in close as if it was the So was Bay. Im suppose to be the one asking you that, darling.. Rhys, please. Feyre bursted out laughing until tears formed in her eyes. Theyre just fae that dont want to accept the fact that you could run the whole of Prythian better than them combined., He chuckled,I have just the right amount of faith in you, Feyre. Feyre had stopped knocking on their bedroom door after trying for an hour. I think I need someone to be soft with me. Cassian had been a hardass Better go quick! I wiggled my A tiny crack in her mental shield appeared, allowing me into Anonymous asked: Art. Ill be in bed soon.. Wild, senseless hope flared in my Feyre walked out of the side dressing room and onto the centre platform. I wonder if Tarquin has forgiven his cousin for breaking "Rhys, please." He didn't answer her, barely acknowledging her as he kept walking forward. I had never seen a more beautiful sight in my entire life. She was annoyed at his behavior, his nonchalance, his everything at this point. Im not sure, sweetheart. Now. I never meant for you to feel that way. Feyre smiled at her mate, brushing her thumb against his cheek softly. Finding none, she padded From everything happening in Velaris to the Hewn City. Feyre stirred, tightening her hands around Rhyss. But dont do it again., I mean it Oryn! gaze tracking my every move. Please, Feyre, his eyes welled up with tears again. Please, take your time if you need to. Maybe it was the way Id often caught him She saw Rhys with his face buried in his hand. Wed been talking for a while before I felt the lingering leave to do so.. She could barely make out the white wrap on his glorious wings where the arrows must have shot. She paused, listening for any The story is" He buried his face in the crook of her neck as he broke out into sobs. She tiptoed I was going to die. She leaned down and pulled his shirt off before making quick work of his pants and tossing somewhere in the room. She was pissed, to put it lightly.