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Well, it was official. Icarus was in love. “What kind of writing? I specialize in romance… but I could get into the realm of erotica or even mythology, if you chose.”
Aggy smirked. “Careful, Icarus,” He breathed.
Icarus leaned in. “Oh, believe me... if you were the sun, I’d gladly burn up.”
“Down, boy.”
“I’m not a pet.”
Agnes looked him up and down. Very seriously, he responded, “No, you aren’t. You’re a poor, leash-less guard dog waiting for a new master after the old one left you behind. You’re a house-cat scratching at the door, presenting a dead mouse for your owner’s approval. You’re a small, wailing child, just begging for someone, anyone to give you the love and attention you deserve.” He leaned in, grabbing Icarus’s chin and letting his thumb drift idly over Icarus’s bottom lip. “I may be younger than you, and smaller, but...” His eyes searched Icarus’s brown, now swallowed up in aroused black. “I assure you, I can teach this poor--” He shook Icarus’s head slightly. “--half-feral--” shake. “Mutt to heel.”
I know I’m not supposed to think of these men as gay, but Sarah J Maas you make it so easy!
Hey Dean, stop feeling up Sam's tits, dude! 😮💨
Ohhh... now it all makes sense 😍
And damn, Sam's boobs are fucking perfect.
She said softly, “you make me want to live, Rowan. No survive; not exist. Live.”
-Sarah J. Maas
I’m starting to get interested in the idea of Mor and Nesta
Rhysand would be the kind of husband to fuck you senseless and then make you chocolate chip pancakes for “recovery” I think
Jane Eyre walked so that Frankenstein could run
Day 6 of @tamlinweek - Spring Court After Dark (NSFW)
Based on this post. Thought it was very Tamsand coded :D
Other more traditional ships in mind, Rhysand and Feyre are a much better match than Tamlin and Feyre
I’m actively driving someone nuts with my shipping of Rhysand and Tamlin…. But she ruined my life so I think I’m allowed to ruin hers, just a little
He's in charge and he can do that, the next one can change that decision, that's the rules as I understand them.
Why would Rhysand pick so many fights with Tamlin, make “pissing off Tamlin” into “an art form”? Because he’s in love and he just wants to see Tamlin face contort, go red, eyes with that snap and fire that Rhysand loves, the snap and fire that’s just for him. The snap and fire that made Rhysand fall for Tamlin in the first place.
Rhysand kisses Feyre because Tamlin’s lips were on hers just a moment before and he just needs to know what Tamlin tastes like. I said what I said.
ACOTAR is basically a dark, faerie twist on Beauty and the Beast, with a little of the classic bodice ripper, and Jim Henson’s Labyrinth thrown in
The Shining book is a masterful work of fiction. Honestly, still processing all the Stephen King I’ve read recently