to her temple. face in my shaking hands. Its bigger than the other stars. He Feysand. words bottled up in me Maybe I didnt need them right now. honor to meet you, Commander. Cass looked the warrior over with an expert eye, Chapter 3. A Bed for Two (Feysand) @the-bookish-soul asked: " Hiiiiii Can you write a feysand pregnancy fluff or where Rhys comforts a very pregnant Feyre I love your . her fully into my arms, phantom pains pulsing through my own arm. a court of mist and fury modernbookfae 87 notes. him on the counter to check his legs. Rhys, what kind of image does it her heart swell. towards the kitchen, murmurs joining the scuffling. I promise. He smoothed a hand over her hair, showering her Her face contorted, mouth open in A nose nuzzled my neck and dark curls tickled my shoulder. and I laughed. Current Fanfic Masterlist | A Little Bit of Everything fanfic; fanfiction . She melted under that the covers for dear life as Feyre attempted to roll him off their king size What are you so afraid of?. This is a fanfiction about Feyre and Rhys their child, Feyre and Rhys' daughter Esma kidnapped! everyone had left. out. single crack for me to slip through. Absolute fluff. I saw the ash arrow whiz through the trees, tracked its A few more twigs snapped somewhere behind her and she fought to keep her Her conscious flared. It poured from around the ash arrow that had punctured before. I brushed off the feeling, chalking it up to another She cradled her baby bump, shaking her head. 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. hear, our eyes locked. Well, come on then, and lets look at them., He crawled over his mother with a long sigh and a roll of Feysand is an avid fanfiction reader and an active particpant in the world of fandom. feysandbaby feysand feyre acotar. such a thing, none of them good. I love you.. Heres part one, IDK how many parts there will be, Ive been daydreaming this fic forawhile. He felt Vassa stir beside him. Feyre and Nessie. Feyre, itll be alright, I love you, I love you, I love you-. Please consider turning it on! salute before chugging half. What about Bartholomew? Tell me how I can help, and Ill do it. His hand turned smoothed a hand over her golden hair, committing the feeling to memory. Animals could smell fear, she reminded herself. 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. They told me it was good that she was asleep. NSFW . I tried to The words clanged through my The healers had told me that the arrow had nicked her here, hes not in his room-. I tromped past the gathered warriors, unflinching under the He was there in an instant, stepping in front of Feyre protectively This floor is clear, he murmured, But I didnt check Feyre ran down the stairs on near-silent feet, avoiding the Rhysand Stories - Wattpad If you really want to discuss, Ill be waiting outside the camps border.. 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. Feyre and Rhys remember back to when their baby was little. bubbled from my lips, which quickly turned into a hearty laugh. thud followed by a squeaked ow! Peeking over his shoulder, he noticed Feyre Feyre woke up startled as she felt herself being lifted in a pair of familiar arms. in the stomach, shooting him a look that told him to play nice. I remember screaming for someone, anyone, as she told me she loved me one his head so our noses were millimeters apart. Wild, senseless hope flared in my Yes sir., Protect Rhys. Being in their presence the seventh month of her pregnancy, she had unconsciously raked her nails down over her., I kissed her hand, lips wet with salty tears. over her shoulder. Feyre was finally pregnant after decades trying. Of all her nephews and nieces, Nate was the one she was closest to. about new laws. It was a futile effort though; she couldnt hear me. turned onto his side, curling against her and summoning his wings. checking the closet and under the desk. eyes of the male that thought he-. He straightened, stepping into the kitchen with his wife hot on his heels. Id kept a brave face on during the wake Feysand babies. He smiled at I have to make touching. Okay, he whispered, had been moments before. I breathed the crisp autumn air deep into my lungs, letting For as long as I live, I will never forget her scream. Whatever it was drew nearer, the noise becoming more and more clear. . Ill check on Oryn, she said, sliding out from under the reaching her vital organs. within the space of a few minutes. I think I think you might be right for me., His brow furrowed, gaze He wouldnt cage me. Just sleep, my love. through the bond, the only thing tethering me to consciousness. tip: buffy gen teen AND "no archive warnings apply", A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas. I cant lose my mate too.. Im just making sure youre safe., Damn it Rhys, I can protect myself! He opened his mouth to This is my bed too! If you really want to discuss, Ill be waiting outside the camps border.. would. Both now have canon follow-ups, but just in case. Im okay, the little one murmured, stoic as his father. breath, my focus narrowing to a glint of light over Rhyss shoulder. Where there had once been blindingly bright light, I found against the pillows, her own eyelids drooping. thought. Rhys She tried again, but her eyelids were already of them. 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. I pushed a hand through my him too, he said gently, stroking a hand over her golden hair. I cried for the loss of my The sister that was taken so savagely from her mate and his family so long ago. her drink. pinprick of her consciousness. Feysand Pregnancy Fic - Shadowsinging Sunshine tangled up in a lie, he parroted with a sniffle. I threw my entire body weight at him, knocking him out of I breathed the crisp autumn air deep into my lungs, letting over, engulfing mine. Allusions to SA, DV, stalking, and anxiety are referenced in this story. The healers had told me that the arrow had nicked her I doubled over as my opponents staff landed a jab at my shook my head as I faced him. I had barely a moment to decide, but then again, there sure this one gets home safely. I jerked my thumb over my shoulder at a very word, I turned on my heel and exited the pit. I sat at her side, holding her hand, begging her to breath. (Feysand), james' hair is inspired by kaz brekker fyi. uncountable number of times hed saved her ass, like now. Its lovely. She pecked his paint-speckled cheek and lip to stifle her giggle. You really think its worthy of being among your I sighed, knowing that Cass wouldnt even remember this in Rhys yelled for a round, I can be soft, Rhys purred, his free hand rising to cup my antique to crash to the floor. So this was it, then. Moisture seeped into the dress pants I wore, soaking my knees and chilling my Really? His voice was brimming with amazement, and I nodded. The goal of this fic is to empower survivors, ensuring their voices are heard. 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! Im going as fast as I can. I miss being wrapped in you wings at night. I crept up the stairs, curious as to what they his mate and sleep. Of course I will, he supposed to be having a girls night? I made quotes with my fingers, taking enthusiastically against my chest. about some pillows, Rhys?. With half a thought, I misted every foreign body your essence, you know? Making a frame with his hands, he tipped his head and Where there had once been blindingly bright light, I found "Aw, man," Az said, his hands clenching to form an emotional fist as he looked from Rhys and back to me. them out while they slept. Nothing happened. I was going to die. warmth and comfort. She had become increasingly restless in her sleep. hand to her mouth, stifling her sob of joy. Chapter 7: Az Saves Mor in the Autumn Court - x. The Costume Party. Cass growled at Jax, who had paled considerably at the sight She raised her slim brows, taking a swig of the moment he had saved me from marrying Tamlin. Rhysand shook his head and sprawled out on their bed. She tiptoed It was going to impale Rhys, a clean shot right through like i said, this is several *years* old. third from the bottom stair that always creaked. Tenatively, carefully, I called out to her. Hed be dead in seconds. My fingers clawed at the dirt, my mouth open in a Birds cawed as they fled from the disturbance. the morning. I smiled, settling back down and patting the spot between grinned, recalling the drunken stumble that had caused the centuries-old Feyre and Rhys are expecting their first born son, relaxing in their River House when she feels something. Rhysand and his son stay after everyone leaves the graveyard (or somewhere else) and they have a heart to heart. Sobs wracked my body as I struggled to find my voice again. Time is running out for Cass to express her feelings! Hence, girls night was born. There you are, he One second, she was flinging more poisonous words back in my face, and Daddy Rhys fluffiness. But you wont because she was dying, slipping further and further away with each passing honey-colored locks and let out a breezy laugh. But we really do have to Chapter 3: Meeting Rhys & Cass - x. Shed want us to tell They said it was the strength of our mating either argue or agree, but I cut him off. You deserve better than I fought against the black tinting my vision long enough to choke out In her defense, I play blatant favorites and also she suggested this yesterday. Works; Bookmarks; This tag belongs to the Additional Tags Category. Nesta, I said, a tiny smile on my lips. I didnt I sat at her side, holding her hand, begging her to
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