feyre in labor fanfiction

Itll be worth it when we get to hold our little stars for the first time.. I hoped you might realize when I took you to bed, and-, Amren and Mor do. *Doctor comes running* Doctor: You're ready to push Feyre? There's also a lot going on for everyone with this, and a really complicated history between all of the players at the courts. You need to keep your anonymity throughout the whole event. Thank you so much! One day, Tamlin the ___________ (adjective) was escorting Feyre back to the Spring Court. Apologies for thinking such things could be interesting.. I had ventured downstairs from our bedroom to grab a bowl of boiling water as well as sterile rags for the delivery when I was intercepted by Cassian. This, I choked out,is the greatest blessing you could have gifted me Feyre, apart from the honor of being your mate. He made his way to the crying, smiling down for the first time today at the small girl wrapped in a dark purple blanket. Another arrow had fallen and if my count was correct, I could feel only three more left. Please, wake up, he whispered, his voice cracking. Project Whore By: LolaRose-347. BOOKS MEME | (5/9) nine otps. I wonder if I was looking for this place - looking for you all.. Hence the tithes that his family has forced its citizens to perform. While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. Feyre didnt mention what had transpired between us as we flew the majority of the day over the forests of the steppes leading up to the majesty of the Illyrian Mountains, and I didnt press her on it. The bargain. Her perception is that after leaving Under the Mountain, her wedding was never interrupted, and Rhysand never collected on the bargain he struck with her. Her face scrunched up in pain as she shifted over onto her back, trying to rid some part of the pain. Tears were falling in rivers from both of our eyes, our smiles and laughter ringing through the streets of Velaris. I unfurled my wings from around us beginning the debate of how I would tell her we were mates or if I would let our bodies continue to speak for me in my cowardice. Anything else I need to know before I sign up? I gripped the ground, whatever I could take hold of without completely wasting myself, and prepared. Chapters 49-51 of ACOMAF from Rhyss POV; NSFW implications, though nothing explicit. gates of Prythian Academy. Her screams rang in my ear as we fell, a shrill cry coursing down the bond for the mate she didnt know she had. . Terrified. Cassian! he suddenly heard a yell over the healers shoulder,Get Rhys in here. And Feyre - Feyre was everything. She was/is his safety blanket. They had questioned Nesta, at one point. And even if anything does happen in this war, one of us or one of our family will look after it, we wouldn't leave them unprotected like that. River Palace. Azriel looked back down at his book, knowing that no other explanation was required. Everything changes on the night of Calanmai when Feyre meets the handsome dark-haired stranger who nearly kills someone she cares about. I knew for certain when Amarantha was killing you. Life supernal. my face, grabbed my purse, and ran. I painted stars and the moon and clouds and just endless, dark sky.. Their beliefs, loyalty, and bond are tested when the two siblings are pulled in different directions. Feyre Feyre Archeron is the High Lady of the Night Court. My mate. I swear on the Cauldron nothing is going to happen to you, Rhys repeated over and over again as he shifted over to sit behind Feyre, his legs bracketing hers. You cant give up, these babies are so ready to meet you. Pain overwhelmed me as I felt shots flare through me, little needles of pain that pricked the membranes of my wings in a dozen places before expanding into an all consuming burden over me. A horrible snap against the air that dealt a blow of blood across my back, shattering the skin and eventually the muscle beneath. She then finds. I felt a rush of wind flow across my skin as she appeared in front of me out of the air. The simplicity of two people who were so entirely comfortable in their own skin and life and love. A multi-part fic detailing the events leading up to ACOTAR. Before she could reply, another wave of pain hit her as she yelled. Slow. Please. I was always the one who did the torturing. Dont winnow, it hurts, she kept repeating. Now., I dont know at which point my lungs started gasping - choking for air, but they were. Azriel smirked to himself, shadows relaxing softly against his shoulders as he crossed to the large brown leather chair that always held the book he was working his way through. The two held a tenuous sort of respect even before Nesta accepted the mating bond. My mate was there. It was a choreographed dance between them at this point. We wont know. Considered it unacceptable that she may not want to be a part of everything. He took both her and Lucien back to the Night Court. Feyre moved to the other wing. Stay. Ten years after the end of ACOSF, Feyre is stolen away by Tamlin and taken to an alternate universe. He held Feyres hand in his two large ones as he stared at her sleeping form. Cassian got up as he knocked on the door, a healer opening it immediately. I came home last week late one night, it had been impossible to hide Feyre. And tell them to be quick.. "What's she talking about?" Rhys asked. He rocked the little girl in his arms back and forth as her eyes drooped close. Her nails found purchase on Rhyss arms as he whispered sweet nothings into her ear. Rhys sat uncomfortably on the small chair besides Feyres bed. The rest of my body felt clean as I started taking inventory of my muscles. Fuck, dont leave me in the dark. It didnt take him long to land outside the healers house, kicking that door open too. No one was questioned Cassians need to be at the centre of a social circle the same way no one had ever questioned why Azriel disintegrated into shadow when the crowd got too big or too loud. The surprise, and what he supposed Feyre would overreact to if she ever found out what he did when he skunk out of their raucous gatherings, was that he actually preferred Nesta as well. This would not, in any way, shape, or Few days later, well post a masterlist revealing your identities and who made which gift for whom. Excruciating at the best, murderous at the worst. Removing the pot from Cassian, I took a deep breath and entered our bedroom. My mind lagged as I caught up with her words and registered the pain leaving my body as holes closed and wounds healed. She didnt say anything. Feyre Nesta. He looked down, seeing Feyres pants soaked in blood. Minorly featuring Nessian, Gwynriel, Elucien and Emorie. And then, silence. You should have been the one to hold her first. Or that maybe I should let you go so you dont have a lifetime of assassins and High Lords hunting you down for being with me?, I dont want to hear this. My mate. I obeyed, feeling more sturdy with only linens now under my jurisdiction. Rhys was desperate. Just 2 mates so entirely comfortable with each other, and with him, that they lived and moved as one. The wounds that opened just as sore and raw as my own as I watched us break apart in front of each other. including Tamlin. You saved me, I said, voice rasping in an entirely new kind of pain I had only felt once before - the night she died. Feyre Archeron is kidnapped by the High Lord of the Night Court. Collapsed from that utter exhaustion of just wanting her all the time. Along the way she _____________ (verb past tense) Tamlins balls so hard that he vomited and died. Feyre pushed, harder this time. Im here. . "Yeah, what's she talking about Feyre, daaaaarling," Cassian chimed in, wiggling his eyebrows mockingly. Youre pregnant!, I had all but shouted down the bond, barely able to contain the child-like excitement bubbling through my very existence. We hadnt moved once the entire night, two puzzle pieces that once snapped together were locked in place. With Feyre's newest bargain to Rhysand laying heavily on her mind when she goes into early labour. Roughly the plot of Rocky Horror. Rhys? She questioned, her voice a strained whisper. She was so hard to resist and that touch - it was everything to me now. form, befun. Well Lucy's in labor with her and Laxus's second child, and Laxus lost a bet. The effect of names on Rhys throughout the last part of the first book. A-And Feyre, he sobbed,I didnt know what to do. She gripped me and forced me to drink. She didnt have enough for a full set, but bought me red and blue and yellow. amren. Little roses and begonias and irises. It didnt take him long as he appeared back in the room, a small bundle in his arms. FUCK, I roared into the echoing recesses of the cave. Youve carried them for so long Feyre, theyre a part of you. She showed me everything - fire, water, wings, wind, and ice. like hes friends w both nesta and cass compared to feyre being his high lady and theyre friends by default and he also works for rhys. Rhysand and Azriel come up to Cassian who stands in front of a cell. A quiet rustling alerted me to her waking. Elain Archeron Elain is Nyx's aunt. Rhys suddenly felt something drip down his arms. The healers decided to keep her here for the time being as they wanted to make sure nothing happened. Feyre removed the sixth arrow. but not only his. My mate. She needs you to be strong for her Rhys, he stated. If anything could issue the story from me, of course it would be that, those words. No magic. But when she finally meets the mysterious High Lord and is unable to avoid his piercing violet eyes, she worries her fantasies might have taken her too far.. Brightening the Shadows is the main work . Following the loss of their former life, the siblings struggle to find themselves in a world set on killing them. Embarrassment. It doesnt, he said, his face solemn. So happy to be writing fic again after a long week off! enter feyre, tamlin's ex-girlfriend and graduate of the best law school in the country. When were you going to tell me? she asked, the full weight of that deceit lacing her words. Ive known But when she died, the seven high Lords resurrected her. The tremendous burden of the pain lifting, my wing fell in sweet relief, but my chest shook uncontrollably regardless. Rhys couldnt think of anything else other than her and their unborn child as he ran towards the front door, practically kicking it off its hinges as he unleashed his wings. The world has only recently realised the existence of people with miraculous powers - parahumans. I knew it was the bond pressing in on me to spill ourselves to each other. Magic flowed from her in droves to match my own. Trivia Nyx is the Greek Goddess of the night, and the daughter of Chaos. bank cards and filing for a new drivers license, I was content to call The first image Id seen of her painters hands that had come to me in a dream floated to the surface of my mind right as Feyre yanked on the arrow, pulling it swiftly out of me with no warning. My fucking mate - Cauldron just give me my mate. Those belong 100% to Sarah J. Maas. It was rare they ever saw their High Lord cry, let alone sob this way. It wasnt long before the curious glances she had given me while I watched her watch me in training turned into the question that would undo us both. Funnily enough, I was considering making Cassian a trainer for another au fic prompt, so this works! Seriously, I think I reread it 10 times. He's excited to welcome them into his home for the unveiling of his new project - the man he sculpted to be scientifically hot. For PART ONE of Tamlin's story it will centre around his childhood/going into teenage years (so way before ACOTAR), PART TWO will of the story will then have snippets from the other books but will largely focus on life after the war with Hybern, the upcoming war with evil queens & Koschei & then life after that & how Tamlin copes.We don't get any background about Tamlin other than the fact that he had a very abusive childhood so I've taken this as a chance to give some substance to him and an explanation as to why he is the way he is, it's also important because everything is given mainly from Feyre Archeron & Co's POV & almost felt as though Tamlin somehow ended up as not just the "villain" but also the side character in a story that literally centres around him & Feyre. Azriel had always understood that about her, though he never spoke it aloud before. Feyre, I said, that very fear freezing my bones. Pro-Feylin. Will she give Rhys a chance to prove himself, or will she spite him for his actions and break the tether holding them together? Labor Pains. Hybern soldiers with ancient chains from the king himself, to nullify my power. Feyre saw a flash of his claws, extending from his knuckles just as another shot of pain stretched through her body, a high pitched scream escaping her as she clenched the sides of the bed, her nails digging into the sheets. I hefted her fully into my arms, phantom pains pulsing through my own arm. The High Lord may come in now if he is no longer unstable.. She kept me safe the entire way through the night. Day time is-, For maps and history and strategy, I know. The truth - the mate bond - hung on my lips unsung at Feyres disappointed answer and I wondered if vaguely some part of her knew why. So, I knew it had to be more than a one-shot. Rhys wrapped his bleeding wrist with whatever he could fine nearest to him, which happened to be a towel next to Feyre. What is it? she asked. Why did you make that bargain with me? Anything. It simmered into a hot boil of anger and passion that ruptured and took control of her, pulling me into her body as she turned and winnowed us out of the cave. I couldnt formulate a response. Cassian slammed the door open to the healers house as he saw Rhys sitting on their couch, his face buried in the palms of his hands and his shoulder shaking. I gave him a cloak to match Feyres because Im imagining them standing together at their throne looking coordinated and adorable as fuck. But sleeping without her was worse. Hes friends with my cousin who runs the gym I suspected for a while. It was unbearable. A fresh wave of arrows hit. Rest, she said simply. Rhys, and again the sound of my name coming from her voice rattled through me. He paced the floor as he heard Feyres strangled groan every once in awhile through the wooden door. So cold. I let out a sigh of relief because I did know. If you proceed you have agreed that you are willing to see such content. Chew on that, Feyre said and there was bite behind her words. Shoutout to this precious cinnamon roll for listening to me talk obsessively about this fic and all my ideas. Rhys felt his heart beat faster as he rushed towards the living room. Rhys nods and breaks the door open. When Cassian did return, he was not stomping or swinging a sword. Together, they uncover Tamlin's secrets; his work under crime lord Hybern, his distribution of narcotics to vulnerable neighborhoods, and his involvement with the girls in the massive human-trafficking ring that the PPF (Prythian Police Force) have been unable to save. But barely. She winnowed. north, where she, by recommendation of her teacher, had been accepted It still hadnt gone completely away. As an added bonus she now has a few more ways to tease her mate. He has taken her to be his bride. And maybe that makes me a traitorous, lying piece of trash, but But they wont let me in. Cassians pretty hot to look at working out, even if he is a total ass., I I collapsed as my arms gave out. I just couldnt quite stay away from this and well I suppose it was only a matter of time before I came back to these for a visit. The fanfic is called Tethered to the Starlight and small tidbits are located on my blog as well. No, youd know when youre going into labor, her mind seemed to reply. She kissed back softly, her body still weak but awake. who you need to make a gift for, and what that gift is supposed to be), so make sure your askbox is open! She was slipping away, our bond dimming with each moment. Rhys, Feyre said breathless. Feyre. My essence cried out for any of my magic - something to get us through safely, but even Feyre, whos mental shield broke for me, knew that nothing was there. Thats true, Cassian muttered, trying to lighten the mood only to receive a glare from Azriel. mostly Nesta ships. Feyre finds herself falling for all three Illyrians, the bride of her very own reverse harem. One that drifted easily back into hours of silent companionship with the nod of a head. So yes. There werent any words for the emptiness that hollowed me out, for the unbearable grief that consumed me in its place as I looked at Feyre and felt myself lose her one more time. How long will it take? Rhys asked, his slightly swollen eyes looking into the healers. I knew they were but shadows of what she was enduring. Like his daughter who was crying while the other healer cleaned her up. A strangled groan left her lips as she bit down onto the skin of his hand. Powerful Entities of opposite forces . A ACOTAR and TOG crossover. She was also the warmth that the court lacked in temperature. Maybe I should just sleep again. You can explain who they were later, she said, thinking I meant the sentries. All those years spent Under the Mountain and never had I been tortured like this. more romance-heavy than actual plot-heavy, but still contains a significant amount of worldbuilding. Take me back now.. No anger. She stopped her speech as the third arrow came loose and one wing was free. "Yeah," Rory told her and Luke's eyes got wider. I pushed off the ground to scramble for her. At least take this new kickboxing class But-but how? Neither of them said a word as Cassian leaned back, closing his tired eyes and running a calming thumb over Nestas wrist while she read, body melting into his. She wasn't sure what she looked like, but knew that it could not be anything pleasant. You were in love with him, I said, the unimaginable horror that was my mate belonging to another forever spilling out of me. Cassians ego is a lot bigger than his-, AHHH im so sorry i did this so late I was just so busy! "I felt this sharp pain in my stomach." "Okay," Lorelai said, reluctantly dropping her arms to her side, "we should start heading into Hartford." "Oh my god," Luke cried, "Let's go. They each gave her a part of their power making her a High Fae. Feyre kissed his forehead softly as she muttered an I love youto him. Modern AU cassian training feyre in a gym owned by Rhys. And besides, trust me when I say Az has nothing to worry Nesta Archeron Nesta is Nyx's aunt. It took 3 tries, but he finally got the hang of it and was eating heartily. I dont walk away, she said, sensing my fear. Im sorry I really want this to be angsty ish so I changed the dialogue toShit, youre bleeding! :p. Feyre sat back against the velvet couch, rubbing her pregnant belly softly. Felt all of the pain and fear she felt and the love too. I clutched her fiercely to me as I felt my power fade out. There were moments throughout the day I felt the words rise to my lips and promptly die to plummet back down my throat at one look from her as she paused her magic while we practiced. Cant, I gasped. Tell me, he murmured, cupping her face as her face was scrunched in pain. 65 Kudos: 394 Bookmarks: 88 Hits: 20924 You think I didnt want to tell you? Set after ACOWAR, an unseen threat forces the magic depleted inner circle to flee Velaris along with their high lord and heavily pregnant high lady. One of those days when the power Rhys didnt care to try and press down just pounded a little too aggressively in Azriels ears and the weight of Feyres sunshine chatter about the children in her art class was just a little too saccharine. No giggling uncomfortably or heated cheeks. She had tried several times to get up and walk, knowing that gravity would speed the descent of the eggs and shorten her labour, but every time she struggled to stand, another pain would start, sending her back to all fours again. I-I cant do thisI just- her statement was caught off with a groan as she was met with another wave of pain, which was evident through the bond. Feyre sighed as she realized that was true. He looked down at his mate who was starting to fall unconscious. Rhys just so happens to have some High Lord duties that he had to attend to immediately, as reluctant as he was to leave her, so she was home alone. Her memories of her real life are gone, and her new reality as the wife of the High Lord of the Spring Court is all she can remember since breaking the curse. Even when she was pregnant. Azriel wasnt sure why it didnt annoy him, the way Cassian simply pushed into the room, lifted Nesta into his arms, settled himself back into her chair before draping her body over his. Yes, all good things come to those who wait, in the meantime, Rhys would certainly enjoy the Bride of Spring who easily fell into his trap. Reply with yours! But with Feyre as Janet, Tamlin as Brad, Rhysand as Dr. Frank-N-Furter, and all the rest. I used them to the last drop, stretching them as much as I could, and painted little decorations in our cottage.. Probably because of their mutual love affair with just a few moments of fucking silence. Feyre bathing in a river bed was a sight I would not deny either of us the pleasure of enjoying. He's last seen sleeping peacefully in her arms. Not a mating bond. My body was still on fire. Those crazy kids! They would never stop hunting her. Because I wanted to make a statement to Amarantha; because I wanted to piss off Tamlin, and I needed to keep you alive in a way that wouldnt be seen as merciful.. I had no idea where shed taken us. My body locked up, but the pain in the hole of my wing was already subsiding, dulling to an ache I could manage. Id ignored it for too long and now it was too strong - we were too connected to keep on with this game. After hearing Feyres plea, Rhys came quickly. The whip sent fresh waves of pain rippling down my spine and again, a male fae burst. It didnt take long from there as Feyre pushed their daughter out, her cries filling the room. Paper would crinkle under Cassians fingers when the realization reached him. Rhys walked into his Velaris home that he shared with his mate. I opened my eyes right as Feyre shuffled around to face me and was filled so completely with the sense of her and - oh Feyre, darling, I love you. So I'm going to have fun getting into the depths on this! In a tale of twisted love, hate, betrayal, and unexpected friendships, Feyre has to make a choice about being selfish or selfless when she falls for the wrong man. Mor looked pitifully at me and back to Feyre before she took her hand. could you do like a thing where hes like yh imma broody emo boi but nessian are so precious to me <3 i love it when other people admire them, Hello everyone its me the person who asked for prompts then disappeared for hours - work decided to actually require me to do my job - very unreasonable. You think it didnt drive me out of my mind so completely that those bastards shot me out of the sky because I was too busy wondering if I should just tell you, or wait - or maybe take whatever pieces that you offered me and be happy with it? I looked at you and then the strength of it hit me like a blow.. CONTENT WARNING:Domestic ViolencePerceived adulteryAttempted rape/non-con. How long have you known that Im your mate? she asked. Cassian was right, she was struggling. Feyre squinted in disdain. I just wanted to see her again. Madja was readying what appeared to be birth certificates in a darkened corner of the room, her withered gaze tired and thankful. The reminder of the betrayal between us laid into me heavily and my eyes shuttered. I felt the ash arrow go through me again - this time through my heart. He shook his head as he looked up, his eyes bloodshot red. But this is what a loving mate did and Rhys was certainly that. Other couples in later chapters. And immediately as the depth of Amarantha and the seeds of our narrative filled my mind, it felt like too much. DISCLAIMER: THE WORLD BUILDING IS HEAVY TO HOPEFULLY GIVE YOU A GOOD VIEW INTO HOW THE WORLD IS FOR AND AROUND TAMLIN, SO THE CHAPTERS ARE VERY LENGTHY. And I think Elain - Elain would like it, too. His best friends Cassian and Azriel want her too. "Shit, are you bleeding?!" You know that, Feyre whisper as she felt her own tears well up. 1 "And what if you aren't?" It was not loud, it was not hands constantly raked across bodies in public (well, mostly it wasnt that). The guards for whatever reason must have seen fit to remove the arrows directly on my person while I was briefly out - the fucking idiots. Of course I wasnt ok. Feyre had just gone into labor two months prematurely. Feyre explores her sexuality - and chaos ensues. Together, Feyre and Rhys, supported by the rest of the Inner Circle, fight to take down Tamlin. Feyre held eternal. Feyre's Day Off, an a court of thorns and roses fanfic | FanFiction Feyre's Day Off By: yafan92 After a long, busy few weeks running both the Night Court and the art gallery, Feyre could use a day off. Chapter 42 from A Court of Thorns and Roses from Rhys's POV. Id seen her painting. We stayed this way for several minutes, clutching each other, before retiring to our shared bedroom to slowly make love until the stars had taken up their resting positions within the night sky. I will be, once they get here, I stated, whilst attempting to balance the pot of water in one hand and a stack of linens in the other. Takes place after KoA and aCoFaS: Aelin and Feyre, and their kingdoms, are at peace. I barely got my eyes open before I groaned, but she was there and she was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. And then Feyre found the second arrow and the process started again. Winnowing instantly to her side, catching both of her cheeks between each of my hands. Her hands worked deftly even as they shook to undo me and my knees cracked as they hit the ground with a hard grind. Kill me, kill me, kill me- Stop it. Cassian and Azriel glanced at each other as they heard another one of Feyres pained moaned from the room. A group of fic's detailing some of the more major scenes of A Court of Thorns and Roses by Sarah J. Maas from the point of view of Rhysand, as he deals with after effect. We might ask you to edit/change your gift if we think it doesntmeet the wishes of your assigned person. He felt his heart swell in happiness as he kissed her forehead. Fighting wasnt really my thing. Never had it been so hard to say a single damn word. feel a bit bitter about not having a choice about going. Dont tell me thats why youve been going four nights She knew me better than she realized. I wonder if, even in my despair and hopelessness, I was never truly alone. Do you think that SJM chose to make Rhys the High Lord of the Night Court because darkness is isolated without stars. Feyre you listen to me right now, I declared, gripping her hand tighter. Our askbox is always open for questions! Feyre in Labor Rhys: Are you in pain? I wanted to cry. Her chest rising and falling. She lifted her eyes to pour into my very soul, her mouth forming a perfectO. Tell her. The sun had just begun its leisurely descent across the Sidra when a soft sigh and a gentle thud clued Azriel in that Nesta had finished her book. Her hair is just like yours and she has your nose, he muttered, leaning his forehead against the side of the bed. Rhys and Feyre are already together, but Feyre still has nightmares. But its not fighting! Mor, my eternally pesky bestie, insisted. I was terrified. I couldnt tell. reporting the a-hole whod done it. Her blood working the healing magic of the Dawn Court inside me to save me again. I saw the image of her sister with my brother form in her mind, but quickly Feyre had replaced Elain with Morrigan as if it were the most natural thing in the world to do. And deep peace abided within me because of it. In a Court of Silver Flames, we see less of Feyre than in the previous books. Let me massage your back. Feyre, I groaned, but she was moving towards the house where Cass and Mor were running from towards us. . N-No. Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Choose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con, Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings (116), A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas (288), Throne of Glass Series - Sarah J. 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