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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 worth of water splashing into his face. Rhys hadn’t bothered to shield against it.Instead shook his wet hair like a dog, spraying me until I yelped and darted away.🥹🫶🏻

“To the people who look at the stars and wish,Rhys.”
“To the stars who listen and the dreams that are answered.”

“Is that why you wouldn’t look at me?You think I fucked her for information?”
“Information or pleasure I don’t care.”
“Jealous,Feyre?”
“If I’m jealous then you’re jealous about Tarquin and his honey pouring.”
“I tried to catch you eye this afternoon but you were so good at shutting me out.”
“Is that what got under your skin?”
“What got under my skin is that you smiled at him.”😳

I didn’t know if there was anyone alive who wasn’t utterly terrified of her.

mommy??😳😳

“Keep talking Amren and i’ll drag you into the ring and see how much practice you’ve actually been doing.”
Amren just continued cleaning her nails with a bone,I realised.
”Touch me,Cassian,and I’ll remove your favourite part.Small as it might be.”

“Try thinking of me, how good looking I am.How talented-“
“How arrogant.”
“That too.”
“Put a shirt on while you’re at it.”
“Does it make you uncomfortable?”
“I’m surprised there aren’t more mirrors in this house,since you seem to love looking at yourself so much.”Az launched into a coughing fit.Cassian just turned away,a hand over his mouth.Rhys smiled.”There’s the Feyre I adore.”

“If you want, I’d be more than happy to prove you wrong.I’ve been told i’m very,very good at licking.”
“Goodnight.”
“Try mot to moan too loudly when you dream about me.I need my beauty sleep.”
I chucked the letter in the burbling fire and gave it a vulgar gesture.I could have sworn laughter rumbled down the hall.

You should come tend to my wounds from our squabble in the snow. I’m bruised all over thanks to you.
Go lick your wounds and leave me be.
I’d rather much you licked my wounds for me.
Lick you where,exactly?
“Wherever you want.I’d like to start with ‘everywhere’ but I can choose,if necessary.”
“Let’s hope my licking is better than yours.I remember how horrible you were at it Under the Mountain.”

Rhys looked up, hands braced on my thighs
Bow, he’d once ordered Tamlin. And now here he was, on his knees before me. His eyes glinted as if he remembered it too.

Maybe it’d be a mercy to be ended-
A broad hand gripped my face- gently enough no to hurt but hard enough to make me look at him.
“Don’t you ever think that. Not for one damned moment.”

“You told me that this city was better seen at night. Are you all talk or will you ever bother to show me?”
“Let’s find out if you,Feyre darling, are all talk or if you’ll allow a Lord of Night to take you out on the town.”

“People often made the mistake of assuming Cassian was the wilder one; the one who couldn’t be tamed. But Cassian was all hot temper- temper that could be used to forge and weld. There was an icy rage in Azriel I had never been able to thaw.”

“Let’s eat breakfast,then go home.”
“Velaris isn’t my home.”
I could have sworn hurt flashed in his eyes.

“I’m bored.Any sparks yet?”
“No,you snoop.Don’t you have important things to do?”
“I’m watching Cassian and Nesta get into it again over their tea.Something you subjected me to when you kicked me off training.I thought this was our day off.”
“Poor baby High Lord. Life is hard.”
“Life is better when you’re around.And Look at how lovely your handwriting is.”
“You’re a shameless flirt.”

“Did you enjoy the sight of me kneeling before you?”
“Isn’t that all you males are good for anyway?”

😩

“So I’m your huntress and thief?”
His hands slid down to cup the back of my knees as he said with a grin, “You are my salvation,Feyre.”


banging the wall rn

when he holds her hair back when she is vomiting>

rhys convincing himself into believing that they are not mates like how else do u explain ur “bond”? and please don’t give me that bargain shit

cassian choking on wine when feyre called her lord- i’m dying😭

what is wrong w feyre? she is choosing to “bow” to tamlin, an “aplha male” who doesn’t “allow” her to learn to fight because “hE wIlL dEfEnD hEr.”
while rhysand THE HIGH LORD OF NIGHT COURT is offering her to learn how to fight?
like go get a brain? stupid, bland bitches.

I began shaking my head. “Tamlin won’t allow it.”
“Tamlin isn’t your keeper, and you know it.”
“I’m his subject, he is my high lord-“
“You are NO ONE’S SUBJECT.”
that made me love rhysand
he’s not one of those pricks who’d say“you are mine”in a way that means you are his property,
what’s wrong w feyre? tamlin treats her like a pet and like she’s beneath him, HE EVEN SAID THAT-

roses are red,
violets are blue
the high lord of night court got hit by a shoe😭

I ABSOLUTELY LOVE THEIR BANTER

now why did i think picking up another fantasy book would be a good idea?

*because u love to read about family issues*

“Stay out of her cell, and don’t touch her. If you do, you’re to take your own daggers and gut yourselves. Understood?”😳😳😳

“I bet you’ll be spitting on Death’s face when she comes to claim you too.”
😭😭😭
AS SHE SHOULD THO

HIGH LORD OF THE NIGHT COURT 🥵

“It wasn’t my home— it was Hell.”

“FAERIE PIG!!”
I DIED🤣

“I took a gasping breath not realising i’d been holding it.” NOOOO