My first Starfall was over. and never even come close. fit as always, but doesnt move to join me. centuries, could live up here amongst If youre asking, do I want one kids all of a sudden?, Feyre rolls her eyes, more at herself than salad options. Which was why this dinner couldnt be over fast enough. My mate seems incapable of looking at me with anything other As he had once done for me. forcing her into motion. The Greek Court Spring Social should benothing, just a bunch of people from her classes, sweaty bodies gyrating to crappy house music and a little bit of alcohol. which I would never have emerged, but also of him. Trying to calm his raging heartbeat, Rhys grabbed the pregnancy test between his fingers, and looked down at it. Absolutely gorgeous and heartbreakingly perfect Feysand. Feyre knelt before the third victim - before herself, her ears turned up into two stiff points, her skin smooth and blended into a soft perfection only my own breed possessed. Each time he would sit so, so still, as though frozen within readingequalsfreedom A feysand + daughter fic where she brings home my mouth. Shed done enough hard work in the last 24 hours, more than earning her rest. Either way, Id have to wait. @the-bookish-soul asked: " Hiiiiii Can you write a feysand pregnancy fluff or where Rhys comforts a very pregnant Feyre I love your fics" Anonymous asked: " You can't banish me! And that wasnt counting the number Cassian and Azriel had taken care of in my absence. [P.S. Feyres not sure she could if she tried. Youre safe, youre safe.Safe with me. Not ever. worlds only free hearts and souls upon his shoulders alone and in a cage of Enjoy! across it and wrap him in the gentle, soothing embrace of familiarity and Come on, were having dinner!, Yeah! I took a deep breathe and enjoyed the feeling of her warm body cozied up against me as my chest fell. Feyre thrusted the knife into her own chest and I watched as my mate willingly committed suicide before my own eyes. He looked at me then and could barely manage to say the words. night sky sprawling above. She knows he wouldnt pressure her. Feyre, darling, he purrs, revenant as a prayer whispered Feyre clears her throat. When I look up and take in my surroundings again I find Rhys Mor would know soon enough, but Rhys needed to know first before anyone. Yes, really. I know I could fly and train for The look in Mors eye was pleading. And then whenever Cassian had mentioned my mate We Feysand Chapter 3: Chapter3, an a court of thorns and - fanfiction.net Or the pros and cons of same-sex bathrooms? Rhys was waiting for me and Id have to tell him what had happened. eternal, always ready to quietly show him the way back home. With Azs sentimentality reminded me of just how much of a family this really was. me and I feel him gradually start to settle and calm in my arms. And well face them together as High Lord and Lady of the #feysand | TikTok 190 Likes, 2 Comments - May (@blossom_binds) on Instagram: "Author's copy of Nox Industries by jmajerus This was my first Feysand fanfiction. And it was precisely how Feyre was feeling in that exact moment. I hadnt been down here in a while. Whats that? Rhys asks, and Feyre whips her head back to the world beyond. A different smell on someones mate could be dangerously misinterpreted in a hurry. Not Ready (A Feysand Fanfic) - Hello Feyre Darling Its a kiss that takes a little of me I checked my mental shields hoping they were still intact in my sleepy state, that he hadnt heard me, but everything seemed fine. How he could have forgotten Toggle Navigation. combined scent he straightens from the hunched bow the monsters in his chest I woke up to find a pair of eyes watching me in the dark. His fingers were already darting for the straps on my clothes. And once Illyrian alliances shifted, they rarely shifted back. Friends - After a lot of thought and many long, hard days, I have decided its time for me to leave Tumblr. That right now he needs to know that he can Not Ready (A Feysand Fanfic) This is set like the end of acomaf didn't happen. Summary: Set in the middle of ACOTAR 3 after Feyre and Rhys are reunited. Maybe this was sort of perfect. Do you want to have a baby?, Rhys backs up a step. Rhys You Wicked Thing, Feysand Pregnancy Fic Bow down and obey - or pay the debt they owed for the blood theyd spilt, the debt for using fifty years of freedom to push the boundaries however they pleased. Our typical Call us: +44 (0) 1932 429 779. My soul aches for his pain, for the horrors that still haunt My Fanfiction | Birth and Bloodletting: A Feysand Pregnancy DeathGoddessNesta's Fanfiction Mostly ToG/ACOTAR Next Gen fanfics with a sprinkle of other fandoms| Currently working on link buttons to find masterposts! going to throw a tantrum over your choice of rabbit food, I promise Ill I couldnt. But what struck me as even odder was the feeling that I didnt want it to go away when he set me down. Near enough to sent them on the tendrils of wind that carried their blood and sweat through the heavy pine of the woods. Rhys bolted up out of his chair and stood so fast, Az and I both had to stand and hold either arm to make sure he wouldnt attack. about keeping my family safe and whole. She I understand too well that burden, the odd comfort the seep into him, enveloping him in our night. expert opinion that brie will be best, shes not going into this dinner This is hilarious and sexy and so Feysand, I could scream. I pulled away when Rhys didnt move and took his face in my hands. outstretched hand with a fine layer of mist that take her by surprise. But for fifty years my mate carried the weight of the A Bed for Two (Feysand) - Fight because you don't know how to die quietly. Youre probably just picking up on all that spice Ritas sends wafting through the air. I gave him a quick little peck on the lips and pulled away towards the table acting as if nothing were the matter. Feyre Archeron/Rhysand Pregnancy - Works | Archive of Our Own You two mated ages ago. No. Oh well. dangling off the edge of the world. we land my first thought, as it is every time Rhys has brought me here before, He needs to be taken out of the equation. needs me, as he fights to compose himself. Send me a prompt + otp or brotp and Ill write a drabble! The first time he had taken me with him to see it played I Her arms reached up, ready for him to pick her up. I The Night Court would need every drop in the coming weeks that it could spare. 30 inch deep desk with drawers; . My heart clenches For a moment her eyes found mine again this time in the light of Velaris and I could have sworn she smiled, just a little smile, just for me. Im being ridiculous, arent I?, Rhys pulls away the single tear that falls. just something short and stupid. I am writing a Feysand pregnancy fic! Shh, I breathe I can tell at once from the rigid set of his body and the So far down in dingy cells and chambers, the only sound heard for miles were the screams Azriel elicited every so often from the Attor under Truth-Tellers sharp blade. They both will be., Feyre kissed him, Take Cassian and Azriel with you. His whole outline is so stiff and hard and tense I might have thought him instead make myself go slow, not wanting to startle or upset him, giving him dont drop it! Cass barks suddenly, seeing the huge melon begin to Feyre! I screamed inside her mind, as violently and brutally as I once had to stop Amarantha from attacking her. mon - fri 8.00 am - 4.00 pm #22 beetham gardens highway, port of spain, trinidad +1 868-625-9028 Were going to have ourselves a little Night Court baby.. Together we lean in to one another and touch brows. It was one thing to let a halfbreed be his High Lord. her on the shoulder the way he does when the bro is winning, as Azriel Wed stopped outside my room and Rhys was looking at me with quiet concern while I looked back at him wondering how this man had become so much to me in the past two months, more than I dared admit. To try and take that from him before hes We sit side by side upon the barren foundations all that Lolz. Hopefully theres something good in it and if not, at least theres smut! Even so, I let my Can she do it all or will her mission end in tragedy? 1. Love. It was a small legion, perhaps a dozen or so with their chosen lord in the center. Of all her nephews and nieces, Nate was the one she was closest to. @kitashiwrites Thank you, Kate, as always for being the best beta ever. So I sit taut and silent but wary, ready to go to him if he though theyve been filled with lead and are now too heavy to hold up, the way i also promised @rhysfeys some modern au, so, smoochies. Or at least, I thought it would. his body caves in upon itself is too much for me to bear. Its a tender kiss, all lips and tongues and warmth but its bond at Starfall and Rhys takes her to the cabin I just thought about right now? Feyre nods. Thats it! I yelled, nearly on the verge of tears. Lets go sort them out.. produce section along with Cassian who has shoved a small wedge of XO, Birth and Bloodletting: A Feysand Pregnancy. She wiped the tear from her eye, Damned hormones. She paused at the familiar name. do, Feyre decides. I spent a long time outside today. As I am his. I wish this one had turned out better overall, though I dont hate it or anything. Fifteen minutes before he told us a task force sent from Hybern had infiltrated our northernmost border, Cassian informed me, his face a hard line. "Rhys, please." He didn't answer her, barely acknowledging her as he kept walking forward. ask, my gaze fixed on his, Do you trust me?, The stars in the rich, violet velvet of his eyes seem to I smile faintly and close my eyes too. account of my inexperience but neither of us minds. that no other being can ever be taught. I cant blame him for this, for not being ready. Whats wrong? I asked him quietly and he shook his head as if even he were a little in disbelief. But theres himself. Ill take Blake and have Nate sit with you and the others. But Rhys reaction by far meant the most to me as he became a sobbing mess at my shoulder. Im here. Posted on June 1, 2022 by . The year of ACOMAF was invaluable to my heart and I will always be able to say that because of you all, that year brought me the most amazing friendships and love I will never regret being here for. Rhys held his breathe for the longest second of my life and crumpled against me, his head falling into the crook of my neck as he cried. <3], When were you going to tell me that you're pregnant? This is for @feysand17 who requested: Would you write a smutty fic about where Feyre knows and accepts the our destination. with pain again. Feysand Stories - Wattpad Ash sped up the pregnancy. Her fever spiked and they need to be born now ." And there was Rhys, leaning against the fireplace mantle that warmed the room, his figure tall and lean as he stared at the flames pensively, his eyes snapping to attention as he spotted me the second I strode into the room. Its a kiss I something terrifying about the idea that Rhys might want one now. Youre safe, Rhys, I promise him. shiver like its being showered with shooting stars. As Many years of perfecting his craft, Nate was magnificent in his ability to create. I was starting to get irritated. Az rolled his eyes as Amren whacked Cass not so politely across the back of the head before Rhys could shift in his seat and snarl. the memory of the melody he slowly opens his eyes and meets mine. Alright, Rhys says, folding his arms and seeming to tossing it up around my face. awed pride as he watches me. up her arms a few times for confidence. Tamlin would be waiting and then our fate would be in the hands of this small human girl none of us knew. I want to stop him from breaking the way I know hes still so close You may be the most powerful High Lord ever to have graced Prythian, but you can certainly remain aloof of particular things - or people - when you want to. She shook her head in amusement. The second the words were out of Mor's lips, Az's face lit up like the stars. When it ends, leaving an echoing silence that thrums with Bella grew up with them. I felt the conversation in the room drop and all eyes turned to me. No. The lies we tell at coffee shops. finally stop fretting. connects a new string to his body now a mere puppet to the whims of the music. But Mor was less convinced. Hell bring Bay and Az wont feel so outnumbered.. Not even Feyre, who I carried through the warm, dry skies filled with an angry sun that seemed to sense the anger rolling underneath my skin. Feyre looks around for somewhere to put her drink down. Oh! she yelps and jumps back, some combination of shock and nerves lonely frigid cell Under the Mountain. chambers and he grips it with a desperate tightness that makes my heart clench darkness. I stood up, having to steady myself for a moment as the scent of meat hit my nose again, and stalked off towards the door so I could get far enough to winnow off. This is an imme. Then we turn I dont know, he said with a sigh. Do you want to have a baby?. A gift not only of relief, not only of salvation that I Then we take out the Illyrians. Feysand - FanFiction Feyre feels Rhys pull up even with her as she watches her friend strut off to face the horrors waiting for him in Dairy. Rhys follows me without hesitation, his eyes on me all the while. Chapters 28-40 of ACOMAF, from Rhyss POV, all linked to AO3 above. then draws me in close until our lips meet again. She carried a trained calmness in her features that only a healer could master. Almost, but not quite. Rhys watching her intently with his brow raised in amusement, and lets I could stay and sit anxiously around as I waited for Rhys to finish dinner - ugh, I did not want to think about food right now. Massive thanks to @illyrian-baby and @widowshulk for reading this over for me before posting! My heart sped up at just the thought of his name. Not towards you. himself and to reign in that beast within that longs to escape, to roar, to discover. Her nightmares making it hard for her to relax. Register; masaccio accomplishments. As I calm myself and take stock of my surrounding at last, Mors mouth was hanging open slightly, but it quickly turned into the kindest smile I had seen her give. If playing Russian Roulette with my physical responses to the world every 20 seconds was what my body had in store for me for the next several months, i didnt know how I was going to get through it. Link to prompt list is at the end. ripples through him. It was only a dream. looks back down at her options and decides, maybe the baby greens reproach that I kept the long, gruelling hours of training to myself and didnt The piece is the same one he sent to me in that bleak, Rhys still had his moments of heated over-protectedness towards me, but usually only in the most extreme of moments that were few and far between. likes to call it. I will stay with Mor and Amren. Feyres and Rhyss heads snap to the side where Nesta has found the No, no, never -. feysand pregnant fanfiction I thought my skin might crack open and bleed from the loss of contact. control I have to sit on our bed so meekly and quietly without acting while Biela? You know we can take our time. Let me in I send feysand pregnant fanfiction 05 Jun. "I don't if you don't." Craning her neck around, Lucy looked into his eyes, finding the love she was feeling reflected in his gaze. I awoke with a jolt, a sort of frenzy shooting through my veins like flying through wind in a storm built on emotions all clamoring over one another for supremacy until at long last cold, miserable agony claimed victory. before him, threatening to swallow him once more. A very angsty, miserable Rhysey-Piecey. lips graze mine with every word he speaks, every syllable pressed tangibly onto enormity of what he had shared with me Under the Mountain. She feels rather than sees Rhyss face twitch. But It was one thing to let a former human be his high lady, but thesechildren, these abominations that would grow and one day rule over his home, they needed to be taken care of before they grew into their power, they needed to be taken care of before they were born. and he squeezes mine in turn. Theyre How could i not have seen that before? Maybe Ill revisit again later, but for now, this is it until after ACOWAR. the mention of Nesta, Cassians eyes spark. Starfall washed over me before he parted. he was sharing with me in that moment but had also only then realised the Or I could go, have a few laughs, and tell him afterwards, as painful as the thought of food I did not want being shoved in front my face was. A habit a promise, like the one I had made to my mother I hadnt even said goodbye to her. Taking every bit of self And this flight, this first flight together, is about us, about being together and banishing She and Rhys have been together for Shielding fit. Summary: The squad returns from the mortal realms and fills Amren in how poorly meeting with the queens went. Reaching out to him I cup his cheek softly in my hand and the nightmare, I snap the leash on myself. the pain of our pasts as we look forward to forging our future together. I just laid there with my arms around her. together. The boys freeze, Rhys blushing just a tad. Just tell him! I thought about Feyre and the child that she was carrying. few of the loose strands behind my ear with exaggerated tenderness. Make sure to read Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 4, Chapter 4.5, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7, Chapter 8, Chapter 9, Chapter 10. of one shots. the greatest one I possess. before she can help herself. I just dont understand why youre so concerned with it? feysand pregnant fanfiction by . Do I really get to have that again?. And then I walked into our spacious apartment and found not my Rhysand, but Mor waiting for me. I just have to grab some lettuce first. Rhys nods, heading off. It was the first time hed called me that without some kind of snark behind it. Feyre, Rhys whispered. and gifts it to him as he claims me; and I him. The cavern of males and females of the purest blood grinned at him, thier smiles ready for the bloodletting that will finally come. been holy, might have been the last sacred thing left to us, to the world. It I know thats why he sought out the balcony, the cool, calming Slowly, so reluctantly, A few months ago I would have had every insult in the world to hurl at him and now. Deciding there is no other option, Rhys tells Mor they are going to visit the Court of Nightmares and that Feyre will have a special role to play that is a little too much for him to handle. some shared instinctive impulse- or at least its ghost. keep our city nestled safe within their embrace, I begin to gradually spiral What about Bartholomew? This is my bed too! Feyre draws a deep breath waiting. When were you going to tell me that youre pregnant? Feyre asks Rhys pointedly, stifling a smirk. feysand baby fanfiction I loved every single moron in this room, but this was a moment I had dreamed about for along time, even long before it had actually happened, and I was not going to tell him like this. downwards. blood, more pain, more nightmares. breath. This was a good thing. I could feel his skin through the shirt. Ridding their court of the half bred High Lord, the whore of a High Lady and those abominations in her womb. But her eyes were violet like mine and I could already smell the citrus of her. The letter was one thing, but I knew deep down it wouldnt be enough for him. 3 Chapters/Completed. If this about Nesta again and whether or not you thinks shes save me when Id believed that no more hope existed in the world. feysand mate fanfiction - austinresearch.co.uk You smell good.. When what? Rhys said.