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𝐸𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓈 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓂𝑒𝒹. 𝒜𝓈 𝒾𝒻 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝓁𝑜𝓊𝓃𝑔𝑒 𝑜𝓃 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝒶𝓉𝒸𝒽.
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@officialfeysandweek DAY FIVE — FATED

“I’d been painting out that nightmare for nearly two hours, my back to the door, when Rhys entered. He remained utterly silent. It wasn’t the contented silence he sometimes fell into while he observed me painting. It was pure, shocked silence.

I’d twisted to look at him just in time to see him crash to his knees.

And then he’d been weeping, and laughing, and all I could make out in his ecstatic babbling was one word: baby. I’d leaped off the stool. I was weeping too by the time I launched into his arms, knocking us both to the ground, and he’d put a hand to my stomach in wonder.”

ACOSF Feysand bonus chapter

Fate is a hungry, lonely girl hunting in the middle of the winter forest, eye-to-eye with a wolf. Fate is a song slipping into a cell deep under a mountain. Fate is a little boy with blue eyes in a prison. Fate is the tug of a bond that connects two souls, and the promise of forever.

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azrielsbxtch

The happiness Feysand gives me🥹🥹❤️❤️

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I die for these soft, domestic moments...

I laughed in earnest, and squeezed his face as I pressed a swift kiss to his mouth. “Shameless flirt.” The warmth returned to his eyes at last. ₊✩‧₊˚౨ৎ˚₊✩‧₊ I kissed his bare neck, and he reached back to drag a finger down my cheek. ₊✩‧₊˚౨ৎ˚₊✩‧₊ Rhys came over and handed me a hairpin. We worked in unison, pinning my hair into place. Rhys pinned a hard-to-reach section of my hair. ₊✩‧₊˚౨ৎ˚₊✩‧₊ He leaned down, nuzzling my throat. “Don’t you want to comfort your mate, who has missed you terribly these weeks?” I planted a hand on his face and pushed him back, scowling. “I want my mate to tell me where the hell he was. Then he can get his comfort.” Rhys nipped at my fingers, teeth snapping playfully. “Cruel, beautiful female.” ₊✩‧₊˚౨ৎ˚₊✩‧₊ I studied the hand, the ravaged face. Such pain lingered there—and exhaustion. The face he never let anyone see. I pushed up onto my knees and kissed his cheek, his skin warm and soft beneath my mouth. ₊✩‧₊˚౨ৎ˚₊✩‧₊ So I wrote back, At least you make up for your shameless flirting by being one hell of a High Lord. He’d returned that evening, smirking like a cat, and had merely said “One hell of a High Lord?” by way of greeting. I’d sent a bucket’s worth of water splashing into his face. Rhys hadn’t bothered to shield against it. And instead shook his wet hair like a dog, spraying me until I yelped and darted away. His laughter had chased me up the stairs. ₊✩‧₊˚౨ৎ˚₊✩‧₊ A half smile that had me walking toward him, stopping between his legs. He braced his hands idly on my hips. He rested his brow against my chest, right between my breasts, and wrapped his arms around my waist. For a long minute, he only breathed in the scent of me, as if taking it deep into his lungs. ₊✩‧₊˚౨ৎ˚₊✩‧₊ “You look exhausted, that’s why.” He put a dramatic hand over his heart. “Your concern warms me more than any winter fire, my love.” I rolled my eyes and sat up. “Did you at least eat?” He shrugged, his dark shirt straining across his broad shoulders. “I’m fine.” His gaze slid over my bare legs as I pushed back the covers. Heat bloomed in me, but I shoved my feet into slippers. “I’ll get you food.” “I don’t want—” “When did you last eat?” A sullen silence. “I thought so.” I hauled a fleece-lined robe around my shoulders... “You don’t need to—” “I want to, and I’m going to.”... “Did you eat at all today?” “I had an apple this morning.” “Rhys.” He set down his fork, his mouth twitching toward a smile. “Feyre.” I crossed my arms. “No one is too busy to eat.” “You’re fussing.” “It’s my job to fuss. And besides, you fuss plenty. Over far more trivial things.” ₊✩‧₊˚౨ৎ˚₊✩‧₊ “You look beautiful tonight.” His words were low, rough. I stroked a hand down the lap of my gown, the fabric shimmering beneath my fingers. “You say that every night.” “And mean it.” ₊✩‧₊˚౨ৎ˚₊✩‧₊ His fingers threaded through my hair, tilting my face up. That wicked smile grew, and my toes curled in their boots. “There’s my darling Feyre.”
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azrielsbxtch

They’re so ajshdjsjsjsjsjsjjsjsjs

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Am I the only one who when reading acotar, if it’s not an actual plot point about something, then I genuinely don’t care?

Lemme explain

When people hate on Rhys and Feyre for getting a fifth house after the war when their people are trying to rebuild the city. It’s like?? Thats never been brought up as an issue in the books so why should I care about that? Why should you care about that?

(Besides the fact that in ACOFAS, the people have to force feyre to go home and stop helping)

Or when people say they dislike feyre because she ‘destroyed the spring court’ and ‘made hundreds of people from the spring court homeless.’ Like that is not a major plot in the book. We literally do not know anything about any of spring court people that fled.

Not to mention that 1.) feyre told tamlin she would do exactly that and he didn’t listen 2.) all feyre did was expose tamlin. Every instance, she gave him a chance to do the right thing and he didn’t EVERY. TIME. 3.) tamlin had already teamed up with prythians BIGGEST ENEMY, an EVIL king. You think that was gonna end well for the spring Court even if feyre hadn’t intervened??

But my point is, why should you care about this hypothetical situation that we don’t even know is accurate enough to have it as a reason to dislike feyre??

Did tamlin’s people abandon him? Yes. Do we know for certain that they’re homeless? No.

they could actually be thriving, happily in another court for all we know.

But considering the kind of high lord tamlin was, I’m fairly certain those people are better off.

Tamlin was willing to let his people starve if they couldn’t pay taxes. Tamlin sided with Ianthe sooo much, even after she sold out Feyre’s sisters, to the point that he allowed one of his won soldiers to be whipped even after that soldier exposed ianthe for using magic on him. Tamlin sided with Hybern and allowed his forced to come into his last. Tamlin beat up Lucien and was physically violent with feyre. Tamlin did NOTHING under the mountain.

And it would be different if we got to meet a spring court inhabitant that fled tell their story and show that that did in fact happen and that feyre ruined the lives of all these people. But we didn’t.

“Whatever you did … it worked. Tamlin’s sentries abandoned him. Over half his people refused to appear for the Tithe two days ago. Some are leaving for other courts. Some are murmuring of rebellion. It seems you made yourself quite beloved. Holy, even.”

Abandoned him. Leaving for other courts. Murmuring of rebellion. Not scrapping for food. Not homeless. All feyre did was show them exactly who tamlin was. The people of the spring court finally saw that and abandoned him. They loved feyre enough to leave their homes, to possibly rebel against tamlin. You think they would love feyre this much if they had to flee and were on the brink of starvation and homelessness? No.

But it’s feyre fault that his people left him because they hypothetically could’ve become homeless? You hate her because of this? Oh ok

Or the people that hate Rhys for the hypothetical children of the court of nightmares that are stuck there.

Like what is the point in making up these problems and scenarios that aren’t plot points in the book in order to dislike/hate on characters?

And I feel like it’s just Feysand that gets this type of hate where someone has to bring up these situations and problems that aren’t even rlly mentioned in the books?

Like I could understand mentioning the female Illyrian wing clipping. (even tho that was completely explained in the books, but I digress.) something that actually happens in the book and is an actual plot point and we see an actual character effected by (emerie)

But to bring up stuff like that, I’m just genuinely like?? Why should I care?? Why should that make me dislike Feysand?

I just don’t get it.

Does this make sense?? Is this just me?? Pls let me know

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azrielsbxtch

It wasn’t until I joined this fandom that I realized people nitpicked these books to death. In the beginning I would be like “oh yes this completely hypothetical situation is wrong”

Now I just don’t care.

Like you honestly have nothing better to do than complain about Rhysand’s hypothetical money and what he does with it

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