feyre in labor fanfiction

79.1K 2.3K 47. It only took moments for the two healers to take Feyre from his arms, carrying her towards a room. Hopefully, he thought as he prayed to the Mother once more. 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 didnt know what to do with my arms, my legs, my face. But-but how? He kisses Feyre for the first time, but he has to be in character. Feyre!. Lorelai asked, ignoring Luke's outburst and the townspeople's stares. 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. Well send you reminders throughout the event when the deadline for sending us your gift approaches, but itd be great if you take a look at our sidebar and keep track of the date(s) yourself! Any buddy else loving the fact that Rhys is an old Welsh name meaning ardor or fiery warrior? Those hands had wrapped around her neck and I, I broke, the last of my magic reaching out into the void and surrounding Feyre. Just one look to save me. Thank you so much! We will get through this together.' Nesta. Stay stay stay - please. High School isn't fair. enter feyre, tamlin's ex-girlfriend and graduate of the best law school in the country. Rhys walked into his Velaris home that he shared with his mate. Collapsed from that utter exhaustion of just wanting her all the time. She winnowed. We wont know. Day time is-, For maps and history and strategy, I know. Her face scrunched up in pain as she shifted over onto her back, trying to rid some part of the pain. Once finding her, Rhysand and the Inner Circle work to find a way to break whatever magic has rewritten her memories, and bring her home. The baby is coming!!!!!!! Rhysand and Azriel come up to Cassian who stands in front of a cell. The mate bond thrummed to life with the urgency to protect her. Funnily enough, I was considering making Cassian a trainer for another au fic prompt, so this works! were going to. . You can sign up here, but make sure to read our rules and requirements so that youre aware what is expected from you, and in turn, what you can expect from this exchange. Feyre: Honest, I- Rhys: Do you need to push? One of the healers quickly made her way to Feyre as she check her. She had never had cramps before throughout her whole pregnancy but she didnt want to think too much of it anyways. Her hair is just like yours and she has your nose, he muttered, leaning his forehead against the side of the bed. How long will it take? Rhys asked, his slightly swollen eyes looking into the healers. Thats true, Cassian muttered, trying to lighten the mood only to receive a glare from Azriel. Feyre, I wept. She shut her eyes reluctantly as she fell asleep. Shes alive. Yes. You should have been the one to hold her first. 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. FUCK, I roared into the echoing recesses of the cave. Feyre Archeron and Rhysand from A court of thorns and roses by Sarah J. Maas. They must have traced the magic I used yesterday And the horrible realization of what Id done to her - to my mate - hit me in full force. When he raises a hand against her, she runs, somehow finding Rhysand. Caught between the dull throb of my blood and the desire to chase Feyre down the rabbit hole of her newfound anger, I chewed slowly on a fresh piece of the weed and nodded my consent to submit to whatever interrogation was waiting for me. They said Im too unstable and I would only make a mess of things.. But I wonder. During an afternoon of training with Rhys, Feyre finds a foreign hand clasping over her mouth and a mysterious, haunting weight that smothers her magic. If you proceed you have agreed that you are willing to see such content. With all due respect High Lord, youre too unstable right now and all you would do is distract us from what we need to do. Those crazy kids! Her blood working the healing magic of the Dawn Court inside me to save me again. Feyres fingers brushed my cheek dragging my eyes to her like a magnet. Thank you so much! The simplicity of two people who were so entirely comfortable in their own skin and life and love. See their High Lord bruised and bloodied and rejected by the woman who could have destroyed them all if she wanted - an Illyrian in her own right. I wasnt ready to lose you. Azriel had always understood that about her, though he never spoke it aloud before. They each gave her a part of their power making her a High Fae. He made his way to the crying, smiling down for the first time today at the small girl wrapped in a dark purple blanket. 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. Even with your blood.. Getting up from her seat in the corner, Madja made to move toward us, her hand coming to rest on my mates shoulder. She was becoming too tantamount to my existence to leave us unfinished like unraveled fabric. And I think Elain - Elain would like it, too. We need to winnow home.. Young dockworker Danny Hebert, on the other hand, is just trying to live his life. 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. Rhys didnt even think twice as he grabbed the closest sharp object he could find and cut his wrist. I hope youroperation went well @midnight-wonder and i hope you feel better ASAP! Little bits of anything here and there. Maybe it was the fact that the entire time, Nesta just kept reading. Where once I might have trembled at the thought, the idea of being so wholly connected to her lest I lose it, now it calmed me more than ever. Project Whore By: LolaRose-347. Feyre Archeron is kidnapped by the High Lord of the Night Court. Summary: I'm sure most of heard of this eletroc-shock simulator that men have been guinea pigs for; showing them what it feels like to be in labor. Fighting wasnt really my thing. So, Feyre mind phoned her ______________ (adjective) mate, Rhysand, and he ________________ (verb past tense). It didnt take him long as he appeared back in the room, a small bundle in his arms. The final arrow came undone and both my wings fell equally to the ground. Youre going to be alright. No darkness. CONTENT WARNING:Domestic ViolencePerceived adulteryAttempted rape/non-con. While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. 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. 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. I wanted her. Nothing I wouldnt do for you. Feyres voice was thick as she gathered herself together and explained the mate bond to me that I had been trying so ardently to show her all these weeks and months. He didnt even have to turn before Rhysand barrelled past him, cupping Feyres face and pressing his lips to her. Completed rhys feyre fanfiction +13 more # 8 Feysand With Child by Nienketjeuh 10.2K 113 7 This is a fanfiction about Feyre and Rhys their child feysandbaby rhysand cassian I woke up in precisely the same position Id fallen asleep with my arms wrapped firmly around her. Rhys didnt waste another moment as he picked her up in his arms, prepared to winnow to the healers house just as Feyre let out a wail of pain. Feyre will definitely make sure to bring up the time of how his "little wingspan" was bared for all of Velaris to see. You know - you know there is nothing I wouldnt do for my people, for my family, I said. Language: English Words: 77,847 Chapters: 20 /? "Yeah," Rory told her and Luke's eyes got wider. A fresh wave of arrows hit. Many of them are quite adorable and brings a smile to her lips. Terrified of the pain. Feyre. She shut her eyes reluctantly as she fell asleep. She has to birth her now. The rest of my body felt clean as I started taking inventory of my muscles. Feyre and Tamlin get lost in the woods and find a spooky castle one rainy night. Rage. Stay. We watched each other for a long while beneath the shelter of my wing before Feyre finally dared to break our perfect peace first. Chew on that, Feyre said and there was bite behind her words. (Fan fiction ideas, playlists, fan art, head canons, etc), https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12024617/4/Tethered-to-the-Starlight, _______________________________________________. 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. We will call you when we know youre calmer or when the High Lady is stable. she finished, shutting the door in his face. Please., In a flash of furry, Feyre flew at me and grabbed my hand with a force that could have leveled the mountains within which we stayed. He held Feyres hand in his two large ones as he stared at her sleeping form. Theyre friends and this was way before Az. And Feyre - Feyre was everything. I couldnt tell. Placing the pot and linens on a nearby sete, I resumed my spot by Feyres head, smoothing back the sweaty and matted hair coating her forward. I just wanted to put something out there :) I hope its good enough! I squeezed her hand and with no strength whatsoever - only by the desire to please her, do whatever my mate wanted, did I manage to winnow us back to camp. Considered it unacceptable that she may not want to be a part of everything. Oh, Feyre. He rocked the little girl in his arms back and forth as her eyes drooped close. Ororo adjusted her gown in order to remove a breast to offer the baby. That I would never be a gentle grower of things, or someone who burned like fire - but that I would be quiet and enduring and as faceted as the night. He growled at the female healer. The pain should wear off. Brockton Bay, 1988. Will she give Rhys a chance to prove himself, or will she spite him for his actions and break the tether holding them together? Rhys was desperate. I painted flames for her. amren. Brother are you ok? Cassian whispered to me. 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. Or the one where I rewrite ACOTAR to make Tamlin and Tarquin mates. I think when you were Made, it it heightened the smell of the bond. Yrene soon goes into labor and gives birth. You can explain who they were later, she said, thinking I meant the sentries. I dont know, I admitted, just wanting this to be over with. When left alone finally, Rhys and Feyre ______________ (verb past tense) each other until the whole court was _______________ (verb ending in ing) their ears in disgust. When were you going to tell me? she asked, the full weight of that deceit lacing her words. I clutched her fiercely to me as I felt my power fade out. north, where she, by recommendation of her teacher, had been accepted I collapsed as my arms gave out. (We also accept donations year-round, so you are able to donate whenever is convenient for you.). Winnowing instantly to her side, catching both of her cheeks between each of my hands. Nesta and Cassians love was spiked cider in December - warm and soft and comfortable. Feyre and Rhys please :), Fic prompt!! You have to tell me whats wrong.. The fanfic is called Tethered to the Starlight and small tidbits are located on my blog as well. Gruvia. I had no idea where shed taken us. Night victorious. (ACOMAF by @sjmaas) I could feel my wings beginning to shred along the bones and muscles where the venom sank its fangs in and disabled me, everything that I was. What hurts, Feyre? Language: English Words: 40,622 Chapters: 10 /? "What's she talking about?" Rhys asked. ACOMAF (Rhys's POV) by crazygurl4ever. How will Feyre navigate the new world around her while dealing with the aftermath of what she endured UTM? was adamant I do something, but I wasnt thrilled with the idea of ik its hc that azriel doesnt like living w nessian bc of all the ~noise~ but i think he likes nessian generally more than feysand like individually and as a couple. What do you need? People with this name are also thought to beexcellent at analyzing, understanding, and learning. All those years spent Under the Mountain and never had I been tortured like this. People who end up not making/sending us their gift will not receive the gift that was meant for them. He prayed that her Made body would help her heal faster. The slight pull on the arrow shot a hiss out of me and again, Feyre paused. 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. And besides, trust me when I say Az has nothing to worry Cassian and Azriel glanced at each other as they heard another one of Feyres pained moaned from the room. Along the way she _____________ (verb past tense) Tamlins balls so hard that he vomited and died. Well Lucy's in labor with her and Laxus's second child, and Laxus lost a bet. Hello darling, he whispered, letting the healer wrap his bleeding wrist before picking her up. gates of Prythian Academy. Cant, I gasped. He didnt care who saw. It was finally time that I would have to tell her. Just 2 mates so entirely comfortable with each other, and with him, that they lived and moved as one. Lets play ACOTAR MadLibs! 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. You were in love with him, I said, the unimaginable horror that was my mate belonging to another forever spilling out of me. She knew her crush wasn't real, that it was just a fantasy, a bad fantasy. Finally, he muttered,Youre awake, he sobbed against her neck as he laid down on the small space beside her. The whip snapped and I distantly heard one of my captors scream. Her nails found purchase on Rhyss arms as he whispered sweet nothings into her ear. This is an AU , What if Tamlin was her mate instead of Az . I painted stars and the moon and clouds and just endless, dark sky.. Lucien just made a bold suggestion to Rhys: invite the High Lords to Velaris for a party . No night. I felt the ash arrow go through me again - this time through my heart. Please, wake up, he whispered, his voice cracking. Her frustration and discouragement flowed through the bond is waves, a force I met with soothing strokes. All dialogue and characters belong 100% to Sarah J. Maas. You really do know how to cut with words, Lady Death., Nesta snorted. Do it, I said in a quick pant, my adrenaline crashing within me. Elain Archeron Elain is Nyx's aunt. You cant give up, these babies are so ready to meet you. And immediately as the depth of Amarantha and the seeds of our narrative filled my mind, it felt like too much. The effect of names on Rhys throughout the last part of the first book. And i know its not exactly what you asked for but i tried aha. Take me back now.. You saved me, I said, voice rasping in an entirely new kind of pain I had only felt once before - the night she died. 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. But he couldnt do anything. Rhys didnt object, only saying that hes staying here with her and their daughter. Sending us gifts at the last minute is stressful and hectic for you as well for us, so we ask, if possible, that you dont end up postponing your gift until the last possible moment. So. No, he cupped her face as her eyes kept dropping close,Feyre stay awake. 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. But its not fighting! Mor, my eternally pesky bestie, insisted. Sorry the chapter in question had to be such an angsty one for Rhysey Piecey, haha. I read her thoughts. If anything could issue the story from me, of course it would be that, those words. Hope you like! Wed had just enough to spend on extra things, and she bought me and Nesta presents. You only get to answer them. He passed through the doorway into the living room as he saw his mate laying uncomfortably on the couch, her eyes clenched shut in pain as her hand rested on her large stomach. Maybe it was both. Cassian! he suddenly heard a yell over the healers shoulder,Get Rhys in here. After her friends at Night Court learn about her pregnancy and wonder what reactions can they expect after the word about it gets out, Feyre decides it's time for a difficult conversation: she is going to visit Spring Court and talk to Tamlin herself. She kissed back softly, her body still weak but awake. Applications start today, the 24th, and will close on the 4th of November. She painted me. And deep peace abided within me because of it. 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. He paced the floor as he heard Feyres strangled groan every once in awhile through the wooden door. I pushed off the ground to scramble for her. She kept me safe the entire way through the night. I was terrified. He wanted to know anything he could right now. Id forgotten what this kind of pain could feel like, it had been so long since Id been taken captive like this. I need help. This is going to hurt, she said as her fingers traced the area around where the first arrow had slaughtered my wings. Her hands worked deftly even as they shook to undo me and my knees cracked as they hit the ground with a hard grind. Theyd left the arrows in them and already I could feel myself losing my hold on reality, on the will to live at the thought that my wings might shred. Silence as I felt momentary relief from the pain I shared from my mate, silence as I heard Madja gasp. 65 Kudos: 394 Bookmarks: 88 Hits: 20924 When Tamlin Spring is arrested at his own company gala, Feyre Archeron is hit with every single negative quality that he's spent the last six years hiding.