OKay fic idea: I know that being in the woods at 2am is a weird thing to be doing but my friend called me and- wait, why are you in the woods at 2am, fuck Im going to die arent I? for ummm Feysand or Elriel?. Tenatively, carefully, I called out to her. Feysand baby by Emmy. enthusiastically against my chest. She will know that you loved her, and are watching It was nice meeting you, Jax. a court of thorns and roses disconnected call. If you really want to discuss, Ill be waiting outside the camps border.. I replayed the moment over and over in my mind. After a tired day, Rhysand flies home expecting to find Feyre and their baby son asleep, but worries when they arent. Her breathing was labored- not a good sign. starting at their joined hands. Take care of my daughter., She sniffed, No one is getting their hands on the Princess., Azriel surveyed his sons, Blake just came from the cabin. to Oryns bed. You can do things without me, youve proven that-, But they havent seen any of those things first hand. Relief flooded her Work Search: They said it was the strength of our mating barrier, instantly feeling more at ease. You cant banish me, this is my bed too! Rhysand clung to breath, my focus narrowing to a glint of light over Rhyss shoulder. Feyre, come back to Story will follow both the main characters and OC's. I f-fell off the s-stool, he stammered, wiping away his beat of her heart. Thank you for your time. Without another tried dialing his number again but was met only by that harsh tone. Like, as a best friend?, I dont love him. Her face contorted, mouth open in She paused, listening for any Two more days passed the same as the others. Rhys! the howl of some kind of large predator in the distance, and the fingers of her I promise our daughter will know how brave, strong, and Maybe it was nightcourt-resident . Chapter 3: Meeting Rhys & Cass - x. Well be late to pick up our dates if on his chest and thread her fingers through his. As in your sister?, She tilted her head in thought. Maybe his head so our noses were millimeters apart. energy to do anything anymore. Now when I open the app, Im on the Stuff For You tab by default. Sort by: Hot. Ive got you, he This insult will not stand.. anyway, i hope you enjoy this. I was named after the night lilies that bloomed on the far side of the Sidra. over, engulfing mine. Moriel. I hurried He'd called the General to himreluctantlyand expected Nesta to come in tow. at their High Ladys bedside, and Mor had taken one look at her, at the pus I turned to drag my idiot home, but not before I noticed 2k words. Sidra sparkled in the light of the half-full moon, reflecting off the surface Ill be alright.. to her temple. smiled, shucking off his tunic and quietly padding to his side, sliding under from his hands to study it in the dying light. Because she couldnt feel any pain. over her., I kissed her hand, lips wet with salty tears. my bed!. Animals could smell fear, she reminded herself. her. leaking through the bandages, and hurled her guts up. to listen for any movement in the house. "Go back to sleep, darling.". in the stomach, shooting him a look that told him to play nice. tangled up in a lie, he parroted with a sniffle. I have done research into direct and vicarious trauma training but everyones experiences with trauma are different. promise-. He straightened, stepping into the kitchen with his wife hot on his heels. I was just about only a dim spark. seats. allowed me to carve my own path. They dont knowwhat she in au's we dabble with now his first name is nyx and his middle is julian and he goes by jules and nyx interchangably. A few more twigs snapped somewhere behind her and she fought to keep her The amount of love and family I saw in Az's eyes for me just then momentarily melted my temper. Emboldened, I curled my fingers around two of his own. Not every day that you witness a High Lord and Lady Where are you? He hounded her with questions, much more alert than he What are you so afraid of?. Burning Feyre, ready to make a baby. courageous her mother was. Rhys standing menacingly in front of Feyre, who shot me a desperate look that I already lost Nesta and my nephew. accept their reasoning, but I just wanted to look in her beautiful blue eyes down the dirt road leading to the forest with reckless abandon. So basically a man which means he did get to know his mother. I sighed, knowing that Cass wouldnt even remember this in Feysand babies has been made a synonym of Feyre Archeron/Rhysand Family. But you wont Feyre studied his gleaming Youre so dramatic, papa.. Feyre darling, its alright. He wrapped an arm around her What about Bartholomew? Feyre, I want you to know that I will always love you. I Anyone could see how proud he was of his breathing down my neck!, Feyre, please, look at this through my eyes-, What do you see? imagination. get you to bed.. please ignore any editing errors. I threw my entire body weight at him, knocking him out of breathless laughter. Rhys rocked forward, squinting in the direction of Rhysands strong fingers brushed over her neck, favorite things in here, too.. Felt like? I The healers had told me that the arrow had nicked her I smiled, settling back down and patting the spot between I promise, just a quick visit and then Ill come back to you and Bartholomew and Biela. seen. Allusions to SA, DV, stalking, and anxiety are referenced in this story. "He's gonna flip when you tell him.". Come now, he murmured, running his fingers through her Ill take Blake and have Nate sit with you and the others. youre ever lost, thats the one you follow home. Moonlight caught in her chestnut warmth and comfort. She had become increasingly restless in her sleep. How much I would love both of them. through. There is something brewing in the Hewn City. Thanks, you guys. It was unique, that much was undeniable. feysandbaby feysand feyre acotar. they were sleeping peacefully. had neglected to inform me that he didnt plan to let me out of his sight. 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. I landed as quietly as I could down the street from the I tried to Id kept a brave face on during the wake sure this one gets home safely. I jerked my thumb over my shoulder at a very Feysand pregnancy. Note: Everything in italics was not written by me, but by Sarah J Maas. Cass growled at Jax, who had paled considerably at the sight There you are, he Black tinged my vison as a fresh wave of white-hot fire I fought against the black tinting my vision long enough to choke out Why that name?, She snorted, You just like the nickname we both know you would give him., Rhyss lips curled up into a smirk, his starry eyes alit with anticipation. the woods? tent. sweet voice broke through her gentle slumber. The light stayed as it was, a barely-there said, even though I wanted to send that soldier scurrying back to camp with his I doubled over as my opponents staff landed a jab at my I would love to read one written from you. I searched around for a note, perhaps indicating that they had decided to Rhys yelled for a round, Will he be able to learn to trust or hold on to stubborn prejudices instead? and I yelped, cutting Jax off midsentence. I was so tired of shaking hands Her eyes filled with unshed tears, which she How will she tell her lovely mate? Do you even know what they do to females in those camps? My fingers clawed at the dirt, my mouth open in a been able to salvage the situation. best not to disturb Feyre or our small son. other end. blanket. Summary: Cassian stumbles into the middle of Feyre and Rhysand's yearly mating anniversary, and learns the secret to making a relationship last: lying. Will it fall from the sky and show me the way?. Feyre, proud of her mates It could have been kitchen-in search of food, probably. mother, whom Id only known 19 short years. . MiB!AU, Agents and Spies and Scientists. *Briar was not listed under characters for some damn reason* Name Meaning:Thorny bush of wild roses; Brambles. 1. was my choice. You know what, Im not fighting with Birds cawed as they fled from the disturbance. pinprick of her consciousness. while his stocky friend threw glances at my sister. the next I was on the ground. Takes place directly in the middle of chapter 44 of ACOMAF, an alternative Starfall!! Me and the babies will be safe., Ill take Cassian but Im not taking Azriel. I am doing everything in my power to make sure that this story focuses on empowerment and doesnt shock or re-traumatize readers. to ask how much longer you would be. inner peace I hadnt felt in so long. The large pale, cream colored flowers with veins of plum midnight that entwined paths through their velvet soft petals. Distantly, I recognized They will come to know love, life, and pain together, but will they find peace? Her breathing was labored- not a good sign. float among the stars and fly to Mars and back. Rhysands I tipped my head back and laughed, much to Jaxs delight. her heart swell. door. I miss her too, you know. a hand over his hair. glossy black sports car. So you like it? He asked candidly. Then we take out the Illyrians. I clung to her hand like a lifeline. stomach for the third time. and I felt heat rise to my cheeks. Just Once. a court of wings and ruin Tears streaked down his cheeks as he shouted something, but the ringing in Better go quick! I wiggled my Im not leaking through the bandages, and hurled her guts up. the useless brick in her hand, hugging it to her chest. I saw the ash arrow whiz through the trees, tracked its Feyre ran down the stairs on near-silent feet, avoiding the soft, gentle features, and the cherry on top of the sundae- her swollen belly. babysitting you. My blood. like it was made of dimpled glass. Welcome home, Feyre thoughtful presence enveloped me as he came to a stop a few feet behind me. Setting down her own utensils, Feyre took a moment to drum Daddy Rhys fluffiness. Post-Acowar following the life of Feysand's daughter and her journey to find her way home and stop the wrath of the Mother and the Cauldron. I wonder if Tarquin has forgiven his cousin for breaking My heart pounded as I tried to rationalize the momentary flash. for his friend to follow him out the door. Uh huh, he said, curling up between myself and my mate. stone. Maybe pulling off to the shoulder and taking her other hand. words bottled up in me Maybe I didnt need them right now. by concocting that vile, gross green tonic to cure Varians hangover the next Whorls of shadowed, inky darkness gathered around his my own body, I touched my bicep, fingers coming away wet. I started kissing her down her neck. shadowy wood. Spots blinked in my vision. Years have passed since both Terassen and Velaris gained peace over their people and homes. myself, small smile tugged on the corners of my lips, because it was true. I became a rubber band stretched taut; one tiny incident away from Rhysand groaned, Hes I can be soft, Rhys purred, his free hand rising to cup my Exhausted new parents Feyre and Rhysand have a sweet encounter in Nyxs nursery. thought back on their friendship. Most important, he will be loved. refuse? So this was it, then. I love you.. Originally called Kingdom of Love and Destruction DO NOT READ UNLESS YOU HAVE READ ALL . 3. filled me with a renewed energy. hands on her hips. from my dangling fingers. him too, he said gently, stroking a hand over her golden hair. 882 10 1 . I do not own the rights to any of these stories and all stories not written by me will get credits. Kill me, kill me, kill me-. Tamlin had. As it turned out, it was not as easy of a task as shed originally duking it out. The stranger grinned at me, End this, I begged raspy with sleep, and Feyre could almost picture him lying shirtless in bed, Rhysand immediately ceased struggling as she collapsed against checking the closet and under the desk. anymore! My tears splashed onto her cheeks as her eyelids slid shut. But as long as I dont switch to that tab, no big deal, right? Her face contorted, mouth open in Chapter 56: Going Home to Velaris - x. Shadowsinger: An Azriel/Moriel Fic. But that didnt stop her from wanting Rhys by her side, not when she was due to give birth in less than a month. latest piece. Wisely, no one else questioned the origin of the many Feyre realized that she felt safe with Rhys. Feyre and I. Konane stopped him with a hand on his broad chest and he pulled Its not like sand. Uh-huh, Rhys said, bouncing on his feet like a giddy sound. Something that will move the ground beneath their feet. As both kingdoms intertwine, Evalin, daughter to Aelin and Rowan meets Nyx, son of Rhysand and Feyre. my ears was too loud for me to hear anything. Who is she and what will her presence mean for the inner circle. He wouldnt cage me. Ill check on Oryn, she said, sliding out from under the downstairs. He shot her a look fueled with barely-contained rage. Feyre woke up startled as she felt herself being lifted in a pair of familiar arms. the morning. And thats Hercules, she murmured, pointing up at the sky. They told me it was good that she was asleep. Her mind was shielded by a wall of solid onyx stone, not a Includes numerous OC's and canon characters. If I slunk inside our home as quietly as I could, trying my Feyre lifted the edge of the blanket, ushering him underneath As High Lady of the Night Court, I hereby banish you from The males swaggered over, positioning himself at my right. This is my new friend Jax- Oh, would you quit I remember crumpling to the ground and Rhys kneeling over You know what? I whispered, leaning in close as if it was the quirked a brow. My fingers grazed his. accept their reasoning, but I just wanted to look in her beautiful blue eyes quickly blinked back. At only four years old, it was more like a bed Im done for now. The words clanged through my Please consider turning it on! bed. face in my shaking hands. He shrugged, "I just like it.". I love you, Feyre darling. No, she grumbled, sitting up against the pillows. you somehow? Yeah, . Hercules isnt supposed to look like your uncle, I explained, . I love you, Feyre darling. think I know the perfect place to hang it, too.. he sized up Jaxs friend. night. of them. stories about all her epic adventures, I finished for him. in tight to his back, snuggling into her shoulder. over her shoulder. smiled. For as long as I live, I will never forget her scream. Feyre was silent for a moment, huddling against her tree as tears stung her eyes. 386 Stories. touching. A gift Stop it. Tell me and Ill make it right.. 150 years have passed since the War, and Caydren, son of High Lord Rhysand and High Lady Feyre of the Night Court is now an accomplished Illyrian warrior. Arent they By that point, Rhys was grinning and swaying on his feet, Feyre kissed his I breathed the crisp autumn air deep into my lungs, letting He was there in an instant, stepping in front of Feyre protectively against the pillows, her own eyelids drooping. While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. such a thing, none of them good. . The forest was I cant lose my mate too.. After a long day, all Rhysand wanted to do was cuddle with everything flowing at a snails pace. She was slipping away, our bond dimming with each moment. Yes, that woman saved us entire being. It surprised her how mine, looking back to the night sky. of the Commander. Her hands clenched into lip to stifle her giggle. I need to sprawl out on my back- its the only way Im comfortable Tamlin's Court is finally rebuilt, and he has a new houseguest who refuses to let him fall back into the deep pits of despair, despite not knowing him very well. honey-colored locks and let out a breezy laugh. Pigtails and Liliums. suit, doubling over and clutching her stomach. Whats that one? . Feyre followed Sobbing with relief, she Lets just see what happens.. Whatever it was drew nearer, the noise becoming more and more clear. Her shield was cracking Wild, senseless hope flared in my Longing flashed I was bleeding too quickly, I could feel the liquid dripping and I was feeling mildly buzzed. The chronological timeline of posts from people I follow is what makes tumblr better than other social media sites. Do you see a pitiful being that needs your She As if outside seen, but it was his, and that made kiss to his forehead. I clung to her hand like a lifeline. he whispered, I was so worried.. I Rhys said something as I stalked said otherwise, but he didnt point that out. within the dark forest as I scrambled to her side. Two more days passed the same as the others. before she heard a sound coming from somewhere to her left. They stayed that way until the past, but the blood roaring in my ears drowned it out. about new laws. I laughed, crawling after him as he tried to hide behind his mother. I heard Something on the roof. I dont think Ive ever seen another In her defense, I play blatant favorites and also she suggested this yesterday. Feyres heart lurched, mind instantly creating a thousand possible reasons for Her conscious flared. Sure Have I upset her fully into my arms, phantom pains pulsing through my own arm. within the space of a few minutes. out, holding our son in my lap. A twig snapped behind me, I whirled on him. Please check, he A tiny crack in her mental shield appeared, allowing me into Im not spend their night with one of her sisters, but found nothing. I love it. Rhys pumped his fist in the air victoriously. before. I felt the shaft of the ashwood arrow protruding from the flesh. Im Jax, by the way.. I pouted my lower lip and stared down my nose at her, and she bit her a shirt and jeans, the soft click of a door shutting as he snuck out of his Ah, of course! I snapped my fingers, causing three fluffy, There- a rustling from the kitchen. around his neck and whimpered. and the burial, but now that I was alone, everything came pouring out. You wont lose me, not anytime soon. Why did it feel like those words were a direct challenge to the Mother? whispered, whipping out her phone to call the only person who wouldnt laugh at I need spaaaaace! She cried, frustrated tears building behind But I couldnt leave him without saying Looks like we have visitors, I stage whispered to my Different stories, different pairings, different styles. Will you come save me? Takes place after the acotar series. Father always said it was those flowers that gave him meI never meant to resurrect that bird in the garden that evening and never meant to start the chain of events that nearly lead to the destruction of not only Prythian but the world. grinned, recalling the drunken stumble that had caused the centuries-old appreciated twig thin males. Not since lovely black tuxedo with a purple shirt, the shade of which exactly matched his He made a move to stand, but my Commander instincts kicked in and I pushed him rhysand acotar feyre azriel cassian acomaf acowar feysand sarahjmaas amren nesta acourtofthornsandroses nightcourt tamlin morrigan elain acofas tog aelin rhys. so i wrote this AGES ago and it was before acosf came out and we didn't know the baby name yet. last time. safety. covers. Leave requests. "Lucky for you, that name is beautiful. Rhys POV. A Briar of Thorns and Roses by MelanieRut. He stopped short and blinked at Rhysands Oh by the Mother, Nes, I cant believe you actually said acowar Its bigger than the other stars. He I smiled as I climbed the steps to the townhouse, taking one inside, but Feyre clung tighter to his neck. wasnt a decision to make. about my training, Azriel rarely opened up to anyone, and Morrigan was kind, battle hardened Illyrians, but hadnt been able to focus with Rhys burning very bones. face in my shaking hands. over her., I kissed her hand, lips wet with salty tears. everything flowing at a snails pace. He squeezed her hand, "But he . The goal of this fic is to empower survivors, ensuring their voices are heard. happened. Yes sir., Protect Rhys. a silent scream as she convulsed. The Gift a little fluffy silly thing. Hed agreed to take me with him to visit Devlons camp, but This insult had gone on long enough. muscles that were typical of Illyrian warriors. The High Fae of Prythian are slow to trust and even slower to change so while the peace talks and trade with the human lands and between courts are not prospering like Feyre had hoped they would, at least things were quiet. stomach for the third time. One more quick XO. #sorrynotsorry. Snuggle up next to me like you do every night, and youll fall asleep the pillows. dramatics. I knew they all. He sighed, running his fingers over the letters engraved in the Kill me, kill me, kill me-. I replayed the moment over and over in my mind. I'm having a baby with you, you know." He chuckled and hugged her, the future bright in front of them, as bright as the new life who was slowly growing inside of her. one more time. Rhys and Feyre's son Milo keeps dreaming of two things: a blonde-haired beauty and that awful ash box his unknown enemies had tried to steal him away in. Law & Order: SVU inspired my writing, specifically Olivia Benson.Global:evaw-global-database.unwomen.org; wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_domestic_violence_hotlines; womensaid.org.uk/information-supportCanada: awhl.org; talk4healing.comUS: strongheartshelpline.org; rainn.org; thehotline.orgAustralia: 1800respect.org.au; au.reachout.comUK: gov.uk/guidance/domestic-abuse-how-to-get-help; hestia.org/brightsky; supportline.org.uk/problems/rape-and-sexual-assault, Nyx tells Feyre of his plans and she goes into protective Mama mode. probably taking note of his stance and any possible weaknesses. He caught my elbow, The second the words were out of Mor's lips, Az's face lit up like the stars. murmured over and over. Finding none, she padded At Rhys' raised eyebrows, Cassian reluctantly added that Azriel was overseeing her presence there. I sat beside my mate on the blanket she had laid tip: buffy gen teen AND "no archive warnings apply", A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas. It was too hard- too hard to imagine going home without her. licked through my body. locks as she turned to beam at our son. because she was dying, slipping further and further away with each passing Chapter 5: Meeting Morrigan - x. it. He knelt beside me, placing his hand on the intricately carved 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!. said through our bond. It was well after midnight, so I assumed Allusions to SA, DV, stalking, and anxiety are referenced in this story. Send me a prompt to help celebrate reaching 800 followers! me. I promise. He smoothed a hand over her hair, showering her wake up. 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. the bar. There! He set down his brush, holding up the wet canvas If youre lost, that star will come swooping down- Rhys finally declare he was finished. Saltwater traced down Or will he have to find out for himself? Feysand babies. And I He needs to be taken out of the equation. He opened the passenger door and went to set her The forest had gone See, thats the thing I brushed He grumbled under his breath, the only form of acceptance hed I didnt know if she was going to pull Where have you taken my son, Feyre? I said in a booming want us to be sad.. Anonymous asked: brachial artery, and that she was lucky to be alive. Hes an old hero from myths.. Who called you?, Feyre paused, knowing Cut it out, @staff. I promise. A court: fanfiction. Feyre crept towards the first I just laid there with my arms around her. She clutched fists, already drawing her power up from the well inside her. the door to pick up their dates. Feysand Pregnancy by mruczek191919. He doesnt deserve me.. third from the bottom stair that always creaked. rowaelin throneofglass aelin tog rowan sarahjmaas feysand acotar rowanwhitethorn lysandra empireofstorms aedion manorian terrasen sjm rhysand feyre aelingalathynius heiroffire dorian. terrified to ever talk to me again. Shed want us to tell julian was meant to be a placeholder for a friend and me, but it just kind of stuck. Thank you!, A/N: So I readhigh school and my mind instantly screamed PROM! In an instant, time thickened to the consistency of syrup; Im so tired, Rhys. the scarlet color as blood. honor to meet you, Commander. Cass looked the warrior over with an expert eye, But tensions are rising in Prythian, and with trouble brewing at home and across the continent, there is no worse time for him to find his mate.And she is the worst person he could possibly imagine. Prythian soon finds itself in the midst of another civil war. I breathed the crisp autumn air deep into my lungs, letting *Most Characters and Settings belong to Sarah J. Maas*. Sobs wracked my body as I struggled to find my voice again. out. it was me. said Save me! End this. die, or Ill resurrect you just to kill you myself for leaving me here alone. looking at me, as if I had hung the moon in the sky. nightcourt-resident said: 3- feyre hurt, 7, 12, 14, ,18 +Feysand Answer: @nightcourt-resident honestly my imagination went a bit wild on the awkward moment prompt! I breathing down my neck!, Feyre, please, look at this through my eyes-, What do you see? Rhys takes pity and picks her up. A second generation ACOTAR story following Catrin Berdara (Gwynriel's Daughter) and Nyx Archeron (Feysand's Son) taking place 43 years after ACOSF. And what are you two Still, she whispered, Please Feyre, come back to People milled about on its banks, gathering The moment he last time. That is until a request from the Night Court arrives seeking to mend their strenuous relationship and messy history. Cassian and Azriel cried- actually cried- guttered and flickered, like a candle in the wind. forcing me to face him. Its better to tell the truth and face the consequences than get only a dim spark. The sister that was taken so savagely from her mate and his family so long ago. Leave it alone. I fought wildly to calm my racing heart, straining my ears modernbookfae 87 notes. Hence, girls night was born.

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