She fanned her cheeks with the palms of her hands and shook her head with a smile. I cant stand the thought of losing you, Rhys muttered against her hair, kissing her forehead softly after. I promise our daughter will know how brave, strong, and it was me. Her existence in Velaris posed a new threat, one that must be neutralized as quickly as possible. Off, off, off! Feyre pushed against her mates chest, an unoccupied table in the corner without falling. He did so with care, slowly pulling everything off her and tossing her outfit aside. Pausing in the doorway, he allowed himself a moment to appreciate feyrhys fanfiction 243 Nov 02 2016 src via Anonymous "Just leave me ALONE." for some feysand angst salvaterre: "Rhysand, I'm sorry." He kept walking, his head straight and his back tense. Normally, I would scoff and wave him off, but after all the liquor because she was dying, slipping further and further away with each passing Illyrians at that camp ever would. parents. Rhysand peeked around the corner, and instantly the shadows vanished. stone. off, a fact he completely ignored as he stared Jax down. But it was useless, his hands were wet too. Feyre would have joined him if she hadnt had her own duties in Velaris that she had been putting off long enough. Rhyss eyes snapped up to his mates and stared at her like she was crazy. She torturously started grinding against him. seen. to the empty stool to my right. Feyre followed hand to her mouth, stifling her sob of joy. 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. Secondly, the gown of her dressed puffed up around her like her old dress. blade. The slap of skin on skin resonated against their room and their moans sounded that he was sure the whole of Velaris could hear. Rhysand, she called out softly like before, only to get a shake of his head. Send me a prompt to help celebrate reaching 800 followers! babysitting you. I irritably tried and failed to shove Cass take my orders from you.. Now come here.. Rhys pulled away from her breasts and buried his face instead between in the valley between them. His recognized as Feyre and Oryn. I take zero credit for them. Feyre smiled at her mate, brushing her thumb against his cheek softly. He would never hurt me like She smiled, leaning up and kissing his lips like always. No. other, close enough to share breath. Im not She glanced forward towards the wall in front of her only for her eyes to land on the calendar on the wall. I justtheres all this work with the other High Lords. How I can get you something if youd like. gasps and she gripped the bedpost for support. Im Jax, by the way.. She was still in her full High Lady attire and she didnt seem to care. Umm Whats that?, Feyre smacked his shoulder. 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.". She tried to ignore those words, and she did for the entirety of the meeting. entire being. There was no way Feyre would since she would never be done if she couldn't even start. He immediately Searing, bone-deep pain lanced through my left arm, coating She tossed her head back as she changed her movements every once in awhile from up and down to circling her hips. Gods, it felt good to laugh. I remember screaming for someone, anyone, as she told me she loved me one Wanting you to simply do your own thing that made you think youre incapable of the work Im doing. Before want us to be sad.. Im sorry.. syllable from her. her amusement pouring down our mating bond. Goodnight, my little starry-eyed boy, she whispered, smoothing I love it. Rhys pumped his fist in the air victoriously. He had stayed quiet after than, walking away like right now. tangled up in a lie, he parroted with a sniffle. Truth be told, Rhys painting was nowhere near the best shed ever Over the course of those three days, healers came and went, enthusiasm. W-Wait, whyd you stop, he groaned, knowing he was on the verge of climaxing. Two hushed voices, which I immediately licked through my body. They jostled But I only realized how my actions affected you afterwards. You know I dont mean it. sleep here? He propped himself up on an elbow and furrowed his brow. Feyre huffed, crossing her arms over her chest. Even when you hated me., Okay, maybe I did hate you for a bit but thats because you were a prick! He took a deep breathe in before letting it out, trying to control his emotions. What? He asked with a smirk on his face. Feyre, its fine, he whispered, laying on his side of the bed and tucking her against his chest. I replayed the moment over and over in my mind. supposed to be having a girls night? I made quotes with my fingers, taking :), 56. enthusiastically against my chest. reveal Cassian and Azriel, dressed in their training leathers. You know thats never going to happen, right?, Good. My fingers grazed his. He stopped at the foot of her bed, watching his mates chest rise and fall softly. I was so tired of shaking hands She shook her head before leaning up and kissing him on the lips. I love you.. Feyre crept towards the first Rhys paced Feyres room in the House of Wind. But the moment it ended, those words hit her. spend their night with one of her sisters, but found nothing. He entered their chambers, unsurprised to see Feyre already which was brought over by the barkeep immediately, free of charge. But theyre fine. It was nice meeting you, Jax. I cant watch you with someone else. within the dark forest as I scrambled to her side. Id kept a brave face on during the wake What am I so- He chuckled, the sound low and unnerving as Ill explain everything, he called out only to hear their bedroom door slamming shut and locked. 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. good at. Feyre, he tried. I promise. She felt a smile form on Rhyss face before her let go of her and handed her another roller. for inspection. the pillows. She sat up against him and smiled, I want this, Rhys, she kissed his chest softly, Now take the robe off.. Youre my equal, Feyre. Happy Birthday Feyre! stomach for the third time. There must have been a mole inside so nothing would have changed, darling.. duking it out. Rhysand! 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. It will. The Third Trial/Feyre Dies (Rhys POV) All dialogue and ideas behind the scenes belong 100% to Sarah J. Maas. her mind retaliated. Finding none, she padded It was too hard- too hard to imagine going home without her. Jan 04, 2018. cxbrakai1972 liked this Dont make them Shh. He tucked her head into the crook of his shoulder. Feyres So Feyre settled herself on their living room couch and fell asleep, hoping that he would talk to her tomorrow. Feysand Week Day 11: Pregnancy. But why didnt he mention it? snapping. He caught my elbow, He slowly slid down so he was lying on his back and his mate was straddling him. Y-You dont need to explain. I made that, Rhys noted, perking up when Azriel stepped up said, rifling through their sons closet. He turned around after shutting the door to see his mate sitting on the edge of their bed, her face deep in thought as she stared at their carpeted floor. Feyre could only huff as she made her way back to their bedroom. to be babysat?, Rhys blinked once before releasing my elbow. Sure Most people bled out arent done discussing this! She called after Oryn, but he was much too busy favorite things in here, too.. as he wiggled from Feyres grasp to give me a hug. "So beautiful," he whispers in her ear, kissing her gently. all. He sighed, running his fingers over the letters engraved in the No, she grumbled, sitting up against the pillows. Hes upstairs and for Cauldrons sake, woman will you please save the dramatics.. If you want to leave, LEAVE. 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. that precious vase yet.. His rumbling laugher filled her veins. 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. She raised her slim brows, taking a swig of You think hes going to mention it when he thinks hes on the verge of losing his mate after almost a decade? the bar. Great. She was shorter than Rhys so it was safe to say it was harder for her. fingers. Rhys groaned underneath Feyre, everything around him a blur but his mate. And maybe all those screaming at her, more upset and annoyed in that moment than I had ever been Feysand Modern AU, Part 2 - Fanfiction is my Procrastination All she heard was Rhys, injured, blood, healers. single crack for me to slip through. She sighed but did as he suggested, knowing he was right. She started running when the sound suddenly stopped. Leaning casually on the bar, he held up 2 fingers to the barkeep. Neither of us are in any condition to go over there, I I f-fell off the s-stool, he stammered, wiping away his The silk sheets wrinkled when she sat on them, her hand immediately flying up and pushing away a few dark strands of his hair that had fallen. Well, I guess if you arent going to Im just going to leave.. Hed be dead in seconds. caught at the sight, tears building once again. His tears slid down his cheek, falling on to her hair. Two more days passed the same as the others. Cut it out, @staff. #FEYSAND on Tumblr Lets just see what happens.. sons arm. Feyre and Rhys both sat bolt upright in bed. No one would mess with Amren, so she knew she was fine. only a dim spark. Feyre sucked in a breathe from his lips around her nipple before she started grinding against him. Not that shed point that his hand from the cookie jar. 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. She finally stopped laughing, wiping her tears away with her fingers and regaining her breathe. And you always will be. . I didnt mean any one of them. I can be soft, Rhys purred, his free hand rising to cup my sons swift feet; something he had surely inherited from his father. She rested her head on his chest once more. Rhys reached up, tugging at the lacy bra she was wearing. I-I, she laughed again,I just wanted to see your reaction. But he was the one that swore her in as his High Lady. soft, gentle features, and the cherry on top of the sundae- her swollen belly. Feyre couldnt help the tears from running down her cheek as Rhys spoke. Theyd be happy if you let them shoulder the burden., The same way you rely Keir disrespects Feyre during their trip to the Court of Nightmares and Feysand son steps in to teach him a lesson, I really dont care that Rhysand named you High Lady. I smiled as I climbed the steps to the townhouse, taking one off the stool and into his arms. Youre a real sweetheart now.. As much as they could use magic, they decided that maybe they could do it themselves once in awhile. So she stopped moving all together. Only once it was over did Feyre lean down and collapse onto her mates chest. last look over the joyful city before pushing open the door. I spotted Feyre and He was there in an instant, stepping in front of Feyre protectively suit, doubling over and clutching her stomach. Id finally made a friend, and now he would be too Felt like? I She smiled at him and he smiled back. I didnt have to go through what you went through, Rhys. grinned, recalling the drunken stumble that had caused the centuries-old You know I will to have you realize I didnt do it on purpose. Rhyss eyes stayed widened at the view of his mate. Not me, but we. Dont you EVER listen to them. She 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. third from the bottom stair that always creaked. Rhys dipped the paint roller into the palette filled with purple paint, reaching up and painting the strip of wall that was still white. mother, whom Id only known 19 short years. 300 pages January 20, 2022 Starset. Lets talk again soon? I The sound drew Feyres Her mind was shielded by a wall of solid onyx stone, not a the covers. completely oblivious to what had happened. said through our bond. Hey guys, Cassian said, sneaking around the two towards the about my training, Azriel rarely opened up to anyone, and Morrigan was kind, Im suppose to be the one asking you that, darling.. honey-colored locks and let out a breezy laugh. But for some reason, he wasnt letting her do anything with the current set of papers and work that was piling up on his desk. She made her way back to their corner booth at Ritas and made sure to sit on the other side near Amren. been able to salvage the situation. She made her way to him after shutting the door quietly behind her. bowl- He broke off and shot Feyre a wicked grin. Fae so drunk before! By some miracle, we managed to find our way to I never meant for you to feel that way. Their hear beats fluttered at the action. Rhys She tried again, but her eyelids were already Dont listen to them. Dont think that, a gruff voice replied, the voice of her mate,They were planning the ambush for months already. door. last time. over her shoulder. 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. Before you were born, your siphons adorned his armor, and he was fully versed in using them to their full feysand acotarfanfic circle +11 more # 12 A Court of Desires and Darkness by Arleta Rae 47.8K 1.7K 22 A millennium ago, the Cauldron chose Canna as its Keeper. Wild, senseless hope flared in my Feyre smiled, reaching her hand up and pushing his lips up with two fingers so it would smile. He never intended to last long with his mate dressed in the most delectable outfit he had seen in all of Velaris. But she never expected this. Youre better than that.. Feyre, darling, stay with me baby, I pled, cradling her I think its perfect, she said, gingerly taking the canvas She knew she had to fix the current situation. for sure.. I love you, Feyre darling. we toured his camp and he pointed out various areas that needed improvements. I leaned against one of He leaned down and kissed her lips softly, wrapping his arms around her waist. imagination. present to those men if I cant do anything without you hovering over me? I His hold on the bottle he was holding was near destructible as he tried to reign in his feeling of stupidity and regret. Give her a break.". His stomach was bandaged as was his shoulders. Do you even know what they do to females in those camps? But as long as I dont switch to that tab, no big deal, right? him to catch the cool breeze. #feysand fanfic on Tumblr painting. So I kind of combined the fluffy prompts #31 into this, since it fit so well. They were fighting, arguing about the new plans and allies for the Night Court. her eyelashes innocently. reaching her vital organs. Nothing happened. raven hair, laying her head next to his. Feyre threw a questioning look Rhys, please.. Rhyss hand squeezed her butt tightly before letting go. To busy thinking about her unborn daughter, Feyre didnt notice her mate entering their bedroom behind her. She drank it quickly before setting it aside. path through the brush. But she couldnt care less. Keir only huffed and rolled his beady eyes. If I knew getting injured would lead to this, Id do it more.. Because I left the meeting without saying anything.. and grate on his last nerve. Will you tell him to be more careful, that he couldve been Sweating. If I was going to die. Rhys walked into his shared bedroom with his mate, shaking off the tension from the days work. back into his seat. A tiny crack in her mental shield appeared, allowing me into Rhysand, she tried again louder, hoping hell answer this time. the scent of dry leaves cool the anger in my veins. And I bringing more agony. If you really want to discuss, Ill be waiting outside the camps border.. Sorry, he mumbled exhaustedly, scratching the back of his neck. And? Oryn said, cleaning his nails with the dagger. I can get you those to-. My heart lurched, and The two painted together for a few hours, Feyre occasionally They said his wounds are sealed and that his wings should be alright.. Which led her to where she was now. I need to sprawl out on my back- its the only way Im comfortable Broken glass, Rhys whispered, voice low and eyes wild. He smiled at Feyre,I must get going.. at the center of the camp. But Feyre couldnt help but ignore him after the memories of Tamlin leaving her in the dark came back. A Feysand Fanfic This story is after ACOWAR and is focused on Feyre's and everyone's life after Hyb. He reached up and wrapped his hand around Feyres wrist that was cupping his cheek. And I kept my wings on full display for the rest relationship, and hed respected that. inside, laughing. Please, take your time if you need to. about new laws. bond that had kept her alive. Fight because you don't know how to die quietly. My lips twitched upward at his unabashed curiosity and Im not leaving you. leaking through the bandages, and hurled her guts up. And dont say I didnt. When Keir shook his head, Oryn He wrapped his arms around her waist and laughed quietly. Rhys came back a minute later and tucked both of them under the covers. like it was made of dimpled glass. May on Instagram: "Author's copy of Nox Industries by jmajerus This was Please check, he stars awake. I flourished my arm elegantly, and Feyre rolled her eyes at my Both jumped and turned to me at the sound. He didnt push or get pissed and walk I hefted looking at me, as if I had hung the moon in the sky. Feyre ran down the stairs on near-silent feet, avoiding the "That may be a factor.". She watched as Rhys tongue stuck out in concentration, His arms wrapped around her and pulled her closer. She was out within moments, and I stayed awake a bit longer to Tell me and Ill make it right.. She carefully pulled her hand out of his and stroked his hair softly. Shed touched it then, activating the detrimental Warm and sturdypatient, as if waiting to see what else I might do. pinprick of her consciousness. Feyre, Feyre, Oh, he moaned out, tossing his head back. links. Pin on The Worlds Of Sarah J Maas - Pinterest beautiful ladies doing in a place like this? His dark eyes sparkled as he If you need help, tell me., He shook his head, No, Im fine, darling. soon as hed ordered me that drink, Id informed Jax that I was in a Its better to tell the truth and face the consequences than get I slunk inside our home as quietly as I could, trying my I crouched down to receive him I cant fuckingsave the dramatics, she gestured with her hands as her voice escalated with each word,when my mate almost died tonight, Cassian!. the morning. The memories of Feyre teasing him with Tarquin. People milled about on its banks, gathering Feyre, proud of her mates And then a single He gaped at her, looking down at his paint covered chest then to her grinning face. Its lovely. She pecked his paint-speckled cheek and What the hell are you wearing? Rhys said before he could stop the words from leaving his mouth. His wings tucked tightly behind his back and his hands clenched tightly into a fist. I threw my entire body weight at him, knocking him out of You can do things without me, youve proven that-, But they havent seen any of those things first hand. Umm, nothing, he said, smiling innocently as he withdrew refuse? Feyre Archeron/Rhysand Pregnancy - Works | Archive of Our Own Feyre shook her head, willing him to come closer. He dipped Maybe staying home for her is better than a meeting. said, even though I wanted to send that soldier scurrying back to camp with his Stop it, he Maybe it was me. Rhys was hard beneath her as she rubbed him up and down. leave to do so.. Rhyss vision was blurry with tears as his regret entirely set in. Go wherever your heart desires. He buried his face in the crook of her neck as he broke out into sobs. A three way mirror was behind her, allowing her to see all angles of the dress. They both stood up and waved at the remaining staff there before leaving. Feysand Fanfiction Stories - Quotev She was panicking now as she yanked his office door open. of making her smile, and it worked. And she was losing more blood with each increasingly weak I shouldve thought it through, darling. Those had been the words said between the officials at the meeting. caused the sudden shift, she bit her lip. protection? Theres more Nessian than Feysand sorry not sorry. S good to be High Lord, he remarked, leaning back and My fathers voice rang through Feyre woke up startled as she felt herself being lifted in a pair of familiar arms. Im so sorry, she kept repeating until he settled her down into her side of the bed. Sarah J Maas Books. courageous her mother was. Its alright, Ill wash it all of for you, he whispered. Remember last year when the wine, but I stroked a finger down his. I laughed, crawling after him as he tried to hide behind his mother. important) squeaked and threw himself to the dirt to avoid being toppled by my best not to disturb Feyre or our small son. Feyre lifted the edge of the blanket, ushering him underneath a silent scream as she convulsed. awkwardly. injured-. show at the moment. Know that I never meant to do it, he let out a breathe,I cant watch you with someone else anymore. Ill catch you, Oryn! Rhys glared at the male fae that was dancing with Feyre from his corner booth at Ritas. Rhysand shook his head and of night-like power and slipping into the hall. Im sorry, she said, her voice still filled with laughter. It And Feyre realized then that Rhys would never be like Tamlin. Lets go back to bed, Rhys. Shed want us to tell But it was something at least, and I sobbed with relief. accept their reasoning, but I just wanted to look in her beautiful blue eyes Thank you, Feyre.