A Court of Tempest and Twilight
Prompt: Alternate Universe/Rewrite
Pairings: Bat Boys x OC (Arya)
Summary: Arya hides the truth of her blood, her power, and the crown that once belonged to her. But as magic unravels and the courts fall to chaos, she may be Prythianâs only chance at salvation.
Tags: Slow burn, Angst, Lots of plot then porn, Anti-Inner Circle, enemies to lovers, they fall first and harder (but first they suffer), Bat Boys POVs, reform of Illyria/CoN
Stats:
Teaser:
Azrielâs eyes had darkened completely. âTry them on.â
Arya arched a brow. âAll of them?â
âYes,â both males said at once.
She laughed again, full and rich.
And then Rhys was pulling out the second gift.
The infamous kink jar.
Now painted black and silver, sealed with a ribbon and brimming with folded parchment, each slip containing a request, a challenge, a fantasy. From both sides of the bond.
She stared at it, eyes glittering.
âThis time,â Azriel said, voice low, âyou get to pick.â
She dipped her hand into the jar, fingers fishing through the slips. Rhys watched the movement like it was sacred, tension thrumming through his body. Azriel shifted behind her, his hands hovering just shy of her hips, waiting.
Arya unfolded the slip.
And cackled.
Laughed like a woman who had just found a hoard of gold.
Both males blinked.
âWhat?â Rhys asked slowly.
Azriel leaned over her shoulder, squinting at the parchment. âWhat the hell is âDVPâ?â
Arya pressed the slip to her heart, a wicked, gleeful grin on her face. âOh, boys,â she purred, already walking backward toward the bedroom. âHappy birthday to me, indeed.â
Art Credit: Dominique Wesson (Bat Boys)
AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/63288157/chapters/162124381















