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My nose bled, my head cracked, my stomach caved in. Feysand | FanFiction # 1 Feysand With Child by Nienketjeuh 10.2K 113 7 This is a fanfiction about Feyre and Rhys their child innercircle fanfiction feyre +11 more # 2 Feysand Pregnancy by mruczek191919 9.7K 93 39 ACOTAR fanfiction Forsy fe chapter are bad write but please get me a chance to make better fanfiction azriel feysandpregnant +9 more # 3 But I could not focus my fury for long. They are going to be a family. Feyre pulled the third dagger and I knew what to expect as the veil was to be lifted on the final victim. The mountains of the Illyrian Steppes wrought a chill through my bones I hadnt felt in years. You dislike our kind on a good day. His face was definitely the mask of the highlord. They will defeat the King of Hybern. That is until a comm . Pregnancy/Birth Headcanon: When Feyre goes through morning sickness Rhysand is quickly by her side. My mate. - Feyre and Rhysands first kiss is under the stars that night. I did a thing. His actions to have me spare her proved his ardent love for Feyre. All round me, the forest rang silent save for the bitter, cold wind howling my sins in my ears. Wake up. Occasionally Rhysand will offer up a few words, but he lets Feyre talk for the most part until it is clear she has finished talking. It was plain as day when Id visited his manor in the Spring Court and found her glamoured from sight. Almost, but not quite. I love you, Feyre darling. This was nothing new. Instead of watching Feyre as she plunged the dagger into the heart of the female fae, my mind tracked Amarantha, how happy she looked. In fact she joins Rhysand and Amren for dinner on multiple occasions. Wet stains now. And she was going to die. Rhys nods and breaks the door open. My mate. Feyre relaxes into the touch and sighs as Rhysand places a kiss to the top of her head. At some point. My scream shattered the air as I watched lightning reach out from Amarantha and strike Feyre down, my happiness going with it. So she could watch over him, Rhys said." When Feyre raises her head to look up at Rhys he kisses away her tears and carries her back to bed where he holds her tightly. Completed acomaf acofas feysand +13 more # 3 Throne of Glass and ACOTAR Crossov. Stop? Amarantha sneered. Was researching last night and thought this passage from ACOTAR after Feyre sits with the faerie who dies after losing his wings was a great compliment to Rhyss quote: Feyre, [Tamlin] said - softly enough that I faced him again. He had been foolish enough to truly believe that the bond between Feyre and Rhysand was broken. If you're still doing the number and character/ship thing 14 Feysand. Stay safe. I couldnt stop thinking it over and over as you screamed, as I tried to kill her: you were my mate, my mate, my mate.. When Feyre cries she tries to hide it by instinctively going to another room. Slowly, I narrowed my eyes on the newly elected lord and approached, tendrils of darkness trailing in my wake, my wings stretched out wide enough at my back to send a jolt of fear down even the toughest Illyrians back. Chapters 1-4: Return from UtM to Feyres Wedding Panic AttackChapter 5: Feyres Wedding & Arrival in the Night CourtChapter 6: Learning to ReadChapter 7: Returning Feyre to the Spring CourtChapters 8-10: The Next Three Weeks & Retrieving Feyre for Her Second TripChapter 11: Feyres Second Night Court VisitChapters 12-13: Rescuing Feyre from the Spring Court. -I would never deprive my darling Feyre of what she desiresshe just has to have patience.. Foolish, stupid human., Amarantha moved toward Feyre and fear crippled my heart rendering my happiness null and void as she pointed to Feyre and spoke with venom, And you. Feyre, come back to me. I did not join them at the House of Wind that night for dinner. My mate. But he could rectify that now, could give her the courage she needed to stand up and defeat Amarantha at last. I hadnt even remembered what real happiness felt like until I saw the blade fall from Feyres hand and defeat swept over Amarantha, itd been so long since Id enjoyed that luxury. - He cloaks the room in absolute darkness. Their heads turned in our direction as we neared close enough for them to catch our scent, but by then it was already too late. It was dying. Somehow, it was a thousand times worse than hearing her neck snap against her will. My mate. My mate. Something wrong? Amarantha asked sweetly, feigning confusion. My mate. A lick on a wing. Hell appear to you as one thing, and I might be standing right beside you and see another.. They talked long enough that I made my way over to them, feeling awkward standing alone. He arrives at the Spring Court, and he finds it in ruins. The spell would be broken. Its then - and only then - when he finally indulges in the sweet taste of her by running his tongue at her entrance. What will it be, Feyre?. I'm planning a rewrite of Nesta's full story in ACOSF, so she'll just make appearances here. I tried my best to make sense of it as well as guess at what Rhys was thinking since we dont have much to go on for him in this scene. He soon finds out though that Feyre has already dealt with the enemy from remains that are scorched in the distance from her powers. The second the words were out of Mor's lips, Az's face lit up like the stars. Would she truly be the savior they hoped for? So why?. His voice is smooth and deep. Those belong 100% to Sarah J. Maas. Shadowsinging Sunshine. I pushed again and it was useless, my body betraying me at every move. Such a steep price to pay for her. I'm sorry if I got carried away today - I know I was flirting, but I shouldn't have done it - didn't mean to hurt you . It's not on the prompt list but will you please do a hc for Feysand in which Feyre has a nightmare? He moves his hips against her once. It is just as bloody and devastating as they had all anticipated it would be. Feyres biggest turn on is when Rhysand talks dirty. She would be okay. @nightcourt-resident honestly my imagination went a bit wild on the awkward moment prompt! My mate. No matter what they both fall asleep in each others arms. (And the Inner Circle knows better than to disturb them on these days ever since Mor barged in their front door to ask Feyre a question and heard her cousin roar loud enough in the throes of pleasure that Mor was slightly concerned that he would shatter the windows of the townhouse.). Anything to ensure Feyre wouldnt die alone, would never have to feel such torment again. But that all changes when Azriel somehowfinds an old photograph book containing an a large quantity of baby pictures. Can you do 9 for feysand!? The one thing in all of Prythian that might have been the downfall in my beautiful plan and she had figured it out, the clever whore. Feyre thrusted the knife into her own chest and I watched as my mate willingly committed suicide before my own eyes. - She excels in transfiguration, but struggles with taking tests due to her inability to read as well as her classmates. Making sure to remove clothing as he goes until she is finally bare underneath him. Feyre just wanted the day to be over. But would she realize? But as of today, all asks and notifications are being turned off and Im logging out with no plans to return in the near future. - In public they make it a game to see who can get away with the most touching. My mate. feysand fanfiction #feyre hurtRelated. 52 3 1. - That night they tease each other so much with their touches. She thrives amid the magic and is determined to help others. Hes not quite sure why - or perhaps his mind cant even begin to believe that another one of his precious dreams is about to become a reality. Feyre is checked over by a medically experienced fae who tells her that she is with child. Well bestow what our predecessors have granted to few before. Tamlin looked up at me not knowing Feyre looked back at him. They make sure to visit each of the four market squares before flying to the House of Wind. So here ya go, haha. Rhysand merely shakes his head and says they were. Feyre and Rhys get some unexpected, and wonderful, news. A dream of the future they both desire where they smile among their friends and growing family. rhysand. Why? He tilted his head to the side. - Rhysand moves slowly down Feyres body. Rhysands voice is choked up as he apologizes for disturbing Feyres beauty sleep. The girl who had saved my soul when I had nothing left to keep me dreaming. Touch her. Two trials lie behind you, Amarantha said from her false throne, Tamlin sitting beside her ever the stone mute. He tucks her into his arms and places a kiss on her forehead before winnowing them back to a more secure location to check over her wounds. # 5. Youll be lucky, my darling, if we even have enough left of you to burn, she said and again, no one called out. Feysand Stories - Wattpad And her body, which had become so long and elegant with its new fae gifted powers, sat strongly before her, beseeching her move forward. No, todays crowd were the faeries and High Fae of the courts who despised this wicked queen, who wanted nothing more than to see her fall. Feysand Modern AU, Part 2 - Fanfiction is my Procrastination She angled the dagger at herself and my lungs screamed inside of me to stop her as I felt her anticipate the relief that blade could give her. And then like a snake striking at its prey, Amaranthas hands wrapped around Feyres neck and twisted and Feyres eyes went blank. Remember that little magic love note? He can already feel time slipping away from him. Feyre had begged for me. She manages to have him explain his dream and comfort him by mixing her powers together and magically creating a night sky filled with stars above their hands as if it were a painting. Her shield was cracking because she was dying, slipping further and further away with each passing breath. They even become the most well-known Head Boy and Head Girl of their time. Her sisters being murdered by Hybern and friends falling on the battlefield, - Her worst dreams happen when Rhysand is slowly killed in front of her. I love you, she said to Tamlin. Feyre and her beautiful mind holding on to the love she felt for him. How many who barely knew her, had no reason to trust her, had given her aid at some point in the last three months so she could save him? tip: "uchiha sasuke/uzumaki naruto" angst kudos>10, Choose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Rape/Non-Con, Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Choose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply, Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings (3), A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas (17), Rhysand (A Court of Thorns and Roses) (14), Cassian (A Court of Thorns and Roses) (8), Morrigan (A Court of Thorns and Roses) (6), Amren/Feyre Archeron/Azriel/Cassian/Morrigan/Rhysand/Original Character(s) (2), Sweet Rhysand (A Court of Thorns and Roses) (4), Worried Rhysand (A Court of Thorns and Roses) (4), Feysand Month 2022 | Twitter: FeysandMonth (4), A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas, Original Feyre Archeron/Rhysand Child(ren), Original Nesta Archeron/Cassian Child(ren), The Night Court (A Court of Thorns and Roses), The Day Court (A Court of Thorns and Roses), Location: The House of Wind (A Court of Thorns and Roses), Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Inner Circle (A Court of Thorns and Roses)/Original Character(s), Inner Circle (A Court of Thorns and Roses), Original Azriel Child(ren) (A Court of Thorns and Roses), High Lords of Prythian Ensemble (A Court of Thorns and Roses), Rhysand Bashing (A Court of Thorns and Roses), High Lords of Prythian (A Court of Thorns and Roses), Location: Prythian (A Court of Thorns and Roses), Inspired by A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas, Sweet Rhysand (A Court of Thorns and Roses), Post-Book 3.5: A Court of Frost and Starlight, Spoilers for Book 4: A Court of Silver Flames, Location: Velaris (A Court of Thorns and Roses), Feysand Month 2022 | Twitter: FeysandMonth, Human Rhysand (A Court of Thorns and Roses), Worried Rhysand (A Court of Thorns and Roses), Nyx' less traumatic arrival into the World, POV Rhysand (A Court of Thorns and Roses), Tamlin (ACoTaR)/Original Female Character(s), Helion/The Lady of the Autumn Court (ACoTaR), Not Book 4: A Court of Silver Flames Compliant, Feyre Archeron & Lucien Vanserra Friendship, ACOSF was so frustrating I have to rewrite it in sections, One character death but you're gonna love it I promise, There's only one bed but that trope is not happening, Giving Feysand the pregnancy content they deserved, just the IC and Feysand being cute and happy, just some feysand fluff for my bondmate's birthday. My mate. But not today. My mate. Tumblr has, quite simply, contributed to a lot of the extra stress Ive experienced the past several months, but it took going away on vacation to really make me register the exact extent of that negative influence and its worth (or lack thereof) on my mental health. Not Ready (A Feysand Fanfic) - Hello Feyre Darling Rhysand is going to make sure Azriel regrets this and - Cauldron boil him is Mor now explaining to Feyre and her sisters about that damned time when he flew stark naked around Velaris when he was 3? Not Not fair, Feyre choked out, her heart utterly in ruins. From experience they know how quickly life can be snatched from them in a blink of an eye and every second counts. My mate. -Everyone was dead, Feyre pants out. Fresh tears spilled from my red, puffy eyes, dripping to the sterile sheets. readingequalsfreedom A feysand + daughter fic where she brings home (And now I cant get that image out of my head!). - They even have a magical note that enables them to write to each other in their classes without the professors being aware. Shed broken the curse on us all. He crawled slowly towards the evil queen, ready to plead and give her what she wanted. Very good, Amarantha said. He winnows to Feyre and is thinking only of her safety first before he finds the bastards that dared to harm. But her mate does. She won, someone said from the crowd, the crowd that was now abuzz with murmurs and squeals and delight. Her paintings sell out quickly too all sorts of wizards and witches. A guard was given to each figure and accompanying them each was a pillow holding a cursed ash dagger. Watching Feyre enter the throne room for her final trial was a challenge. Feyre will definitely make sure to bring up the time of how hislittle wingspan was bared for all of Velaris to see. A Court of Thorns and Roses FanFiction Archive | FanFiction You were planning this all along.. Stop, Feyre said, her voice hoarse and strained from some distance away. Awkward Moment Headcanon: Rhysand was never one to get embarrased easily. - Feyres nightmares come in many shapes. - Feyre grips the sheets. Enjoy. Can she do it all or will her mission end in tragedy? Feysand: The First Heir Chapter 1, an a court of thorns and roses Both Rhysand and Feyre cry due to their nightmares. My mate. (They then tease Rhysand by saying since the baby looks so much like him that perhaps he will be quite a terror child growing up as Rhysand was. There is a garden created in Velaris, and it is named after Tamlin in his honor. Quando parecia que as coisas no poderiam ficar melhores, timas notcias chegaram para alegrar a vida de todos na Corte Noturna, mas, o que para eles era . And never once did our gaze break in those few seconds as I knew I loved her more than anything. - If possible Feyre would return the money, but she has no idea who the buyer was. Feyre and Seren gave him a warning glance but Bellard only nodded. And they eventually worked their way back to the bedroombut not before stopping against a few more walls on the way there! Only one more victim to go. @ Countdown Anon: I love you. feysand fanfiction #feyre hurt Thanking him for being there when she needed him through the worst and best times of her life. feysand fanfiction #feyre hurt No final words to her?. My mate. He squeezed her hand, "But he . Go ahead." And with that, he slammed the door in her face Feyre had stopped knocking on their bedroom door after trying for an hour. One life for the sake of many. She couldnt do it. Tamlin wouldnt help her, perhaps ever, that much hed made clear even if it made no sense to me. My mate. The female faerie chanted a prayer to the gods that erased the last traces of Feyres spirit, the spirit I loved to watch fight and sting. Just drop a comment somewhere and Ill find ya. Her convictions would not let her and I could feel how much it crippled her very soul to even consider the possibility. She still paints without the use of magic, but that doesnt make the paintings insignificant. We threaded through the trees, Cassian and Azriel silently stalking several paces out on either side of me until we hit the gap where the band made camp. My mate. But just as the High Lady of the Night Court is about to give up on the idea of the firstborn she saw in the Bone Carver, Feyre feels the glimmer of a new bond. Every death always meant something, but somehow when it came to Feyre, I was beginning to feel like I would tear the Heavens apart to keep her safe the way I had for Velaris, consequences be damned. It took a while to choose for these two since they appear to be open to almost anything and everything! My mate. - It slowly progresses from innocent touching to something more intimate. He is beyond worried that her nightmares have returned in such a force that is reminiscent to the weeks immediately following Amaranthas reign of terror. A curse sprang from my mouth. One rule that they have is to separate work life from their home life though Rhysand has a bad habit of taking most of his paperwork back to the townhouse for final markups. - Rhysand is quick to fill the silence. And then, just when I thought she had nothing left to give, her heart was so mangled and glazed over with disease and death, the most wonderful thing happened. Feyre will never forget how Tamlin had given his life for her. Its not exactly a hard stretch to guess someone wouldnt want to die alone, but I think its still pretty spectacular of a contrast and also an illustration of how misguided Tamlin was/is. The blood stood out in stark relief against the resounding quiet of the room. Feyre did too, I could feel it. My soul emptied out onto the marble floor where it mixed with her death and I felt her thoughts disappear causing me to roar and thrash. - Eventually Amren calls them out at dinner and tells them just to get home already since everyone else at the table would like to eat. domestic abuse. Though he knows full well that there is nothing that can stop a mating bond, he ponders if Feyre would still be his if he had done something differently. He had wanted to deny what had been so plainly before him; Rhysand and Feyre were mates. Fanfics com a tag Feysand - Spirit Fanfics e Histrias On her way home, Feyre meets an old lady. The Third Trial/Feyre Dies (Rhys POV) - Shadowsinging Sunshine Back in her human body, in her early days in the Spring Court, Feyre must be careful how she alters the timeline as she tries to save Rhys and Prythian from Under the Mountain. But when the time comes for that heinous, despicable dark magic to sweep through and torture Feyre, to kill her, Tamlin tears through hell to get to her, changing into his beast form one last time to shield her. A thank-you that means everything. Some other poor soul would struggle out instead only to die at what I knew waited in the pit below me, but their loss would be nothing compared to what losing her would feel like. When Feyre gives birth Rhysand is right there holding her hand. Unfortunately, she will soon discover she not only has to protect herself from the King of Hybern, but another who is stuck in the Spring court against their will. One moment, I had been so free, so high on victory at what this woman had done for us all and the next, I was shattered. Shed defeated Amarantha, survived Under the Mountain. We were free. Though one time Feyre wrote an extremely provocative note to Rhysand that resulted in the Slytherin almost ruining his potion during class! Youre just as bad as these human beasts. This whole passage just undoes me and that line in particular, that he would die with her so shes not alone, so shes with her mate regardless of himself - slaughter me now, it does things to me. Rhysand laughs at this and claims that at least his son will have his mothers charm to get him out of trouble!) Its why you will repeatedly see me in all of my Rhys POV fics obnoxiously over using the My mate. Feyres worried questioning is interrupted when Rhysand engulfs her in a hug. The words form on his lips, but refuse to expel. I almost wondered if Amarantha was silently asking herself that very same question as few in the room laughed. acomaf. The High Lord and High Lady will soon be expecting their little one. The light stayed as it was, a barely-there pinprick of her consciousness. No longer could I bear my mask. "Lucky for you, that name is beautiful. Chapter 17: Feyre's Nightmare (Rhys POV) - Shadowsinging Sunshine Includes their prison cell encounter afterwards. I felt Feyre inside of me so broken and confused and mangled as together we watched each High Lord step forward once Tamlin had finished his work and offer a piece of themselves to Feyres body that Tamlin now clutched dearly in the silent room. The pain is like a thousand knifes thrusting into him at once. I didnt even wait. Taste her. After the war with Hybern no one shows up for the Calanmai ritual. And both of themFeyre and Rhysandwill never forget the High Lord who had realized his mistakes. It was horrifying to watch, to feel. My mate. Just," Rhys paused, taking a deep breathe in, "Just leave me ALONE. *wink wink*. Feyre called from the table, giving Rhys a pointed look. And then I would know if Feyre was strong enough to figure it out. And then, there she stood, my Feyre, before our evil queen, chin held high and boldness in her stance. Rhysand plunged roughly inside Feyre while placing languid kisses on her neck as Feyre gripped his shoulders tight and bit Rhysands earlobe. "Cassian raised his eyes to the portrait behind his High Lords mammoth desk. No, not fought, but begged. I knew what was about to happen. My mate. You are no longer a fae with a human heart, but a human with a fae heart. Id deal with my cousins scorn at being cut short after fifty years of waiting later.

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