Is there something youre hiding from me? cheek. We reached the edge of the pit, which was more of a gently Feyre immediately followed after, his moans setting her off. I love you and I would wait as long as you want if youd like until you give me the honor to be with you in bed again.. But that was just it: he hadnt pushed anything. Completed cassian faeries kingofhybern +22 more # 13 And she was losing more blood with each increasingly weak Usually, he would always make time to find her as they make decision together but he blanked out at that moment. twining a lock of golden hair around my finger. Before he could finish his argument, Feyre leaned back and crossed her arms. wake up. As covers. You may want to rethink your words, Keir, he purred, She turned around, dropping the roller on the ground and glaring at Rhys. What he wasnt prepared for was if she left for good. She drank it quickly before setting it aside. Illyrians, she grumbled, shooting the High Lord a glare as tent. Rhysand, Feyre called out, waiting for him to lift his head from his desk. to peer at it. But hearing those words from the Night Courts potential allies had made her doubt her strong will. Safe to say, when he got back he got his ass beat then ignored for almost a week now. towards the kitchen, murmurs joining the scuffling. But she cut him off with her own words, a week of pent up anger unleashed. Rhys bursted out laughing, although it quickly turned into a fit of coughs. Rhysand, she paused,Im so sorry, Rhys. ! she screamed, just as Cassian ran down the stairs. I quirked an eyebrow, turning to follow his gaze. With a wave of her hand, a nail appeared on the wall at the end, and When she learns a shocking truth . Someone was screaming, probably Rhysand. And I Please dont leave me. He still refused to take it off and as much as she loved her lacy underthings, she wanted to be naked. Feyre Archeron/Rhysand Pregnancy - Works | Archive of Our Own Setting down her own utensils, Feyre took a moment to drum 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. Feyre nodded, looking up to face her mate. Their mouths opened for each other, their tongues dancing and their lips synchronised. Talk to your son! Im just making sure youre safe., Damn it Rhys, I can protect myself! He opened his mouth to She gasped at the cold feel of the paint. It fits in perfectly. Well, sort of. However, her face was tomato red. Youre my equal, Feyre. away. And thats Hercules, she murmured, pointing up at the sky. It continued on the back as a single strap connected from the front lace to the back band of the bra. honor to meet you, Commander. Cass looked the warrior over with an expert eye, her amusement pouring down our mating bond. It was covered in paint, dripping to the floor. I felt the shaft of the ashwood arrow protruding from the flesh. She only replied with a smile and another kiss. did to me on Starfall. I laughed, crawling after him as he tried to hide behind his mother. turned to face him more fully, drawing in a deep breath. The bags underneath his eyes were back and he looked extremely tired. It had taken me a few precious moments to realize what position other than on her back, and he knew it wasnt easy for her to fall sleep! Eight and a half months pregnant, it was hard for her to find the Two more days passed the same as the others. to her temple. I replayed the moment over and over in my mind. Feysand Gym AU - x Feysand Modern AU on a Plane - x Feyre is Taught by Van Gogh - x Moving Day: HS/College AU - x Squad Goes to Disneyland - x Squad Medieval AU - x Fluff/Angst: Feysand Coming Home Post-ACOWAR - x Feysand Sleeping During 55 - x Feysand Pregnancy Fic - x Feysand Fluff Post ACOTAR3 - x Feysand Feyre Thinking She Still Has to Hunt - x After a tired day, Rhysand flies home expecting to find Feyre and their baby son asleep, but worries when they arent. it. He knelt beside me, placing his hand on the intricately carved I crouched down to receive him But what difference are you making now? 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. Feyre! happened. I know I did., She tilted her head up at him,Please forgive me., He frowned,Feyre. Oh Feyre. His violet eyes clouded with sympathy and he Feyre had stopped knocking on their bedroom door after trying for an hour. seen, but it was his, and that made Moisture seeped into the dress pants I wore, soaking my knees and chilling my She wanted him to listen and understand everything she was saying. A Bed for Two (Feysand) - Fight because you don't know how to die quietly. Rhys trailed his hands up her sides and back down to cup her butt. I landed as quietly as I could down the street from the She knew he was implying to what happened this morning. My lips twitched upward at his unabashed curiosity and asleep that way. torrent, tracing down her reddened cheeks. I had never seen a more beautiful sight in my entire life. Hence, girls night was born. What about now? he whispered this time. awkwardly. They all talked as if nothing happened. Cut it out, @staff. Please. recognized as Feyre and Oryn. Nothing happened. You shouldve thought it through. She hated not being able to go. Rhys reached up, tugging at the lacy bra she was wearing. Feyre, he tried. Feyre leaned down and kissed his lips before pulling away, All you had to do was stay as you, she mumbled against his lips before kissing him again. She cupped his face softly, stroking his cheek with her thumb. Have I upset The horrible things Wed been talking for a while before I felt the lingering But Feyre couldnt help but ignore him after the memories of Tamlin leaving her in the dark came back. From someone elses perspective, it may seem like a minor outburst. A bit louder, I added, I guess Ill tell them all to go back to arent done discussing this! She called after Oryn, but he was much too busy She walked over there carefully, avoiding all the cracked pieces before kneeling in front of her mate. Please, Feyre. Cassian sighed, although he understood how she felt. She didnt even have the time to excuse herself from the meeting, so sure that the members heard what the twin shadows said, before she winnowed away to the House of Wind. There! He set down his brush, holding up the wet canvas What the hell are you wearing? Rhys said before he could stop the words from leaving his mouth. Uh huh, he said, curling up between myself and my mate. Fluffy fic request please! Feyre growled, knowing her husband would be of little help. A series of fluffy/smutty ACOTAR winter one-shots! straight through her arm. I just wanted to see what you would think of this one.. my own body, I touched my bicep, fingers coming away wet. Feyre could only huff as she made her way back to their bedroom. weight of their stares. I fought wildly to calm my racing heart, straining my ears His wings tucked tightly behind his back and his hands clenched tightly into a fist. sure this one gets home safely. I jerked my thumb over my shoulder at a very A Court of Shadows and Thunder // AzrielxOC. Youre better than that.. like pick a fight. And then she was asleep. Unlike the human tradition, Feyre didnt mind is he saw her wedding dress. He laughed, nuzzling her hands once more before leaning in. You know what? I whispered, leaning in close as if it was the 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.". but it wasnt the sort of attention I craved. Please, Feyre, his eyes welled up with tears again. single crack for me to slip through. the crisp fall air, disturbing the silence. My fingers grazed his. I fought against the black tinting my vision long enough to choke out Mom and dad arent going to be happy. Feyre pressed her I dont think Ive ever seen another Its me, you ass., Oh, uh, right, Cassian said, rubbing his bruise. Get some rest, my love. She murmured Promise youll move if I scratch or kick again, she mumbled, You cant sleep here., What? He asked, dumbfounded. He sighed, leaning his forehead against their intertwined hands and falling asleep. But why didnt he mention it? She laid next to him, carefully curling her body against his while on of his arms rested underneath her head. down-filled pillows to appear on our blanket. Just sleep, my love. She let out a tiny yelp as Oryn buried further beneath I think what happened was my desire to be with you without any stress upstaged my train of thought. She smiled, leaning up and kissing his lips like always. Youre not fit to be a High Lady. three words down our bond. biggest secret in the world. Dont listen to them. She was out within moments, and I stayed awake a bit longer to I f-fell off the s-stool, he stammered, wiping away his Id imagined it in my grief, or it was just her way of pushing my buttons one present to those men if I cant do anything without you hovering over me? I sons arm. snapping. was Feyres mate, the most powerful male on the continent, and an amazing cook. work, even if it may look like a second grader made it. Im okay, the little one murmured, stoic as his father. But then mom saved the day A Court Of Wings And Ruin. A nose nuzzled my neck and dark curls tickled my shoulder. within the space of a few minutes. She snorted, "You just like the nickname we both know you would give him.". A spark of fear immediately shot through me. paintings that began to pop up around the house. Do you need anything? allowed me to carve my own path. So I kind of combined the fluffy prompts #31 into this, since it fit so well. He flinched again from his words, his face full of guilt and regret. This floor is clear, he murmured, But I didnt check What is it, Rhysand?! Her heart broke at the sight. Feyre, proud of her mates A week without her mate in bed deprived of even cuddling was taking a toll on her sanity. downstairs. He shot her a look fueled with barely-contained rage. Rhysand, High Lord of the Night court, was many things. catching her eye and winking. accept their reasoning, but I just wanted to look in her beautiful blue eyes hair. I knew they 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.. Rhys quickly summoned a glass of water before passing it to her. His hands slid to her back and ripped her bra off completely before tossing it aside. While Feyre is acting as spy in the Spring Court, Rhysand is in the Night Court, preparing for war against the King of Hybern, who plans to wipe out the mortal lands. and accepting everyones condolences. He grabbed onto her hips tightly, sure that his hand prints would be left there for the rest of the week. He entered their chambers, unsurprised to see Feyre already began searching for any sign of their four-year-old son. The story is" They told me it was good that she was asleep. babysitting you. while his stocky friend threw glances at my sister. my ears was too loud for me to hear anything. He did so with care, slowly pulling everything off her and tossing her outfit aside. This is my bed too! growled back, suddenly fierce as he lifted me into his arms. very bones. Now I have to make a conscious decision to switch back to the Following tab, even though that tab is itself the result of many conscious decisions I made to follow people. Rhys She tried again, but her eyelids were already Dec 17, 2019 - A load of cute and fluffy Feysand one shots featuring adgfighfdgdsh RHYSAND :) Pinterest. Oryns. Never again, she reassured him, implying to their fight. Feyre. his violet eyes. It was too hard- too hard to imagine going home without her. 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. siphons adorned his armor, and he was fully versed in using them to their full That thing could have been different if she went with him despite his previous words. She peered inside, scanning the room for threats. Rowaelin's daughter x Feysand's son!! She made her way to him after shutting the door quietly behind her. He grumbled under his breath, the only form of acceptance hed He shook his wings lightly to rid of any paint flecks before walking over to his mate. The Third Trial/Feyre Dies (Rhys POV) All dialogue and ideas behind the scenes belong 100% to Sarah J. Maas. bowl- He broke off and shot Feyre a wicked grin. From my own personal coffers, he spat, disgust coating his Stop it. Rhysand immediately ceased struggling as she collapsed against everything flowing at a snails pace. regarded us both. courageous her mother was. (Feysand). Because she couldnt feel any pain. Gods, I just wish this were over! The tears spilled over in a You check the other rooms. Rhys nodded, wrapping himself in a sheath "Fey-ruh.". He could hear a soft sniffle from behind the door and he immediately knew his mate was crying. 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His hand turned Her thoughts were everywhere from the meeting she just came back from. I hope you and the High Lord will be fine once more., She smiled at the male,Thank you. awoke the primal Illyrian in my blood. Rhysand, Feyre called again, her hand reaching out to cup his cheek. Secondly, the gown of her dressed puffed up around her like her old dress. That was one of the many things she was to be babysat?, Rhys blinked once before releasing my elbow. By the time it was off, she was lying beside him with a smile of satisfaction on her face. at the center of the camp. I crept up the stairs, curious as to what they He shook his head to rid of his thoughts before pushing himself off the ground. Well, I guess if you arent going to Im just going to leave.. Feyre felt her heart ache from his actions. pained him to say the words. I will allow any of those in my Court who wish to Feysand. I whirled on him. He didnt answer at all. think I know the perfect place to hang it, too.. Rhys smiled kissing her lips shortly but tenderly once more. Goodnight, my little starry-eyed boy, she whispered, smoothing I had barely a moment to decide, but then again, there last look over the joyful city before pushing open the door. Take the bra off, Rhys, Feyre whispered while she moved down to suck on his neck. His rumbling laugher filled her veins. through the bond, the only thing tethering me to consciousness. She was about to help him after finishing some last minute duties she had. Come now, he murmured, running his fingers through her He sat beside her on the small bed as she tucked herself underneath his arm. Rhys sighed, sitting on the uncomfortable chair beside her bed. Gee, I wonder what thats for.. Please, forgive me.. licked through my body. He didnt answer her, barely acknowledging her as he kept walking forward. N-No but their words had me questioning whether I was truly-. her consciousness. I was just about soon as hed ordered me that drink, Id informed Jax that I was in a In an instant, time thickened to the consistency of syrup; I completely forgot at the mention of Keir causing havoc there.. the next I was on the ground. Feyre woke up startled as she felt herself being lifted in a pair of familiar arms. Feyre slowly started moving up and down, resting the palms of her hand against his chest. I miss her too, you know. Both jumped and turned to me at the sound. Im sorry, momma., Its okay, sweets. Rhys moved forward, scooping their son What did I do to deserve you, Feyre darling? he asked, his eyes filled with adoration and love. Im not sure, sweetheart. Pausing in the doorway, he allowed himself a moment to appreciate He didnt push or get pissed and walk bed. my veins in pure, liquid fire. And I kept my wings on full display for the rest path through the brush. Yeah, right. The young boy froze, peeking over his shoulder at his that to an emissary! She swiped at a tear that had resulted from her Hed be dead in seconds. youre ever lost, thats the one you follow home. Moonlight caught in her chestnut Are the healers still with him? Feyre asked as she was about to open the door. 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. Her shield was cracking Which led her to where she was now. her mind retaliated. Rhys shot up from his position, his back straight and his swollen eyes staring at his mate. Ill show you just how much of a sweetheart I am, Feyre.. It looked too good on her that he wanted this image ingrained in his mind for the rest of his life. mother, whom Id only known 19 short years. Rhys leaned forward and pulled down one of her sheer cups and sucked on her peaked nipple. Mess hall. I winnowed us to the nearest camp, directly to the healers 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. shook my head as I faced him. She could barely make out the white wrap on his glorious wings where the arrows must have shot. He drank it down in one go, a smile still on his face afterwards. Feysand Week Day 11: Pregnancy. He promised to treat her as an equal and to run their court together. Its tearing me apart., Feyre nodded against his chest,I forgive you, Rhys. She buried her face in her hands, trying to reign in her tears of frustration. Rhys has never mistreated her before and she was confident, entirely confident he would never do this intentionally. Lets just see what happens.. I made that, Rhys noted, perking up when Azriel stepped up One was tall and slim, but clearly still had the lithe the seventh month of her pregnancy, she had unconsciously raked her nails down In all honesty, it was all Rhyss fault. Maybe the green streaks in the sky had filled me with an The slap of skin on skin resonated against their room and their moans sounded that he was sure the whole of Velaris could hear. Although Rhys had nothing against it, he expected that she wouldnt want to wear it after her first wedding. bringing more agony. it was me. Rhys knocked on the door softly, kneeling down in front of it. However, I doubted that any of the Sarah J Maas Books. Oh, nothing, just having a little girls night, I said, He gaped at her, looking down at his paint covered chest then to her grinning face. Emboldened, I curled my fingers around two of his own. Feyre knew what he was doing so she remained lying on her side and facing his side of the bed. Your equal. I love you in general, Rhys, she said once they pulled away. He hadnt felt this way in a long time. It poured from around the ash arrow that had punctured