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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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❝ 𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐆𝐖𝐘𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐌 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐄, ❞ I ventured with a smile. Emerie and Gwyn, at first glance, were not the kind of friends I’d have expected Nesta to make. Still, during dinner, I’d sensed them to be just as fiercely protective of Nesta as Nesta was of them, and so it didn’t matter what kind of fae they were perceived as, so long as they were as loyal unto her as I knew she was to them.
My sister, I thought, was a hero in every sense of the word. After her many sacrifices in recent days, there was no denying it. Luckily, Nesta seemed to still retain her sharp sense of self. I was glad. She wouldn’t be herself without it.
❝ I’m glad you have them. Friendship is important. ❞ I looked at her then, and was unable to stop myself from taking her hand. ❝ I am so very proud to be your sister. I know you don’t need my pride, but I am. ❞
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“A gift. All of it.”
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❝ 𝐈𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 out of bed every morning, you could at least try to be more sneaky, ❞ I whisper into his ear. moving around so that I face him, I can’t help allowing a palm to drift across his face, cupping his cheek. graze a faint dark circle beneath his eye. ❝ have you not been sleeping well? ❞ frowning, I can’t help glancing at the bed. “ is it my stomach? is it getting in the way? ❞ but even as I ask, I know that isn’t it. ❝ rhys, what’s wrong? ❞
STARTER CALL : multis please let me know for who! I’m feeling a lot of ACOSF / modern muse, too!
Happy birthday to our favourite High Lady Feyre!
𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 of a challenge. In my younger days, I might have avoided it completely, making do with skirting around her like she was an open flame that could not be put out. But with our recent ally-ship, united by our sister, I perhaps felt a little too comfortable with the idea of talking to my sister like a sister should. The recent death of our father, braver in death than he had been life, was something we hadn’t yet discussed, though I hoped we would now. It had struck Elain hardest, but I didn’t quite believe it hadn’t struck Nesta at all. I just couldn’t.
I found Nesta in the library; she seemed to be making a point of not looking at me, a wine glass drained to the dregs beside her. The settee closest was warm with passing sunlight as I sat down. ❝ So... you and Amren seem to be getting close. What do you talk about anyways? ❞ It was not the smoothest of openers, but I was unused to talking to Nesta –– I hoped, after the war, it would get easier.
@nestaes gets a starter.
#greysweek2016 ☆ day five // favourite badass moment
The Longest Ride (2015), dir. George Tillman Jr.
Jessica Alexander as Olivia Hayes
Get Even - S01xE03 "Get It Together"
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there was nothing in elain’s days that didn’t consist of pure, unbridled joy lately. even feyre’s absence was hard to mourn when she knew she was off doing bigger, brighter, better things — things she had been made for. the shop was thriving, both florally and financially, and even nesta cracked a smile or two lately. gone were the three sisters huddled in a one bedroom apartment, starving while their father mourned his past and drank…
she refused to do any of them the disservice of dwelling on the past. all elain could see now was the future.
and her younger sister, peaking out at her from behind a shelf lined with succulents. the pot in her hand — plastic, thankfully — clattered to the countertop but she barely stopped to look at it as she rounded the counter to bring feyre into a near-crushing hug, a breathless laugh findings its way to her hear. “feyre, feyre, feyre,” the name like some answered prayer, “what are you doing here? we weren’t expecting you for another week!”
𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐈𝐓𝐒 𝐒𝐈𝐙𝐄 in that moment. Felt Elain wrap her arms around me, and breathed in her floral scent like it was fresh rain on the pavement. The school I went to, Velaris Academy of the Fine Arts was small and private, and its manicured lawn was mowed every two weeks, the smell of fresh grass and dew in the morning so Elain-like that homesickness began to feel synonymous with missing my older sister. I texted her often, with photos from parties, and late-night hang outs with Mor and Amren, of photos of my works in progress, of photos of the beautiful gardens on campus –– but it was nothing like being in person, here and now.
❝ I finished early –– sent in my final projects and decided to come down with Rhys and two of his friends who really wanted to come see the city. ❞ Mor and Amren were going to pick us up two days before we were due to return to campus, and we were all to drive back up together. It was going to be interesting alright. ❝ You look so good. The store is really flourishing! I’m so glad things are going well, Elain. ❞
Starfall aka more Feyre :)
𝐑𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐃, 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇 𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓
𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐋 –– let alone a school dedicated entirely to the arts, it was a wonder to be able to tell my sisters that I was top of my class. When I’d first insinuated I’d be leaving, there’d be trepidation –– but there was something akin to pride on Nesta’s face. I wasn’t entirely sure, because I’d never seen it there before, and genuine elation on Elain’s. Now, back early for break, I dropped off my bags at Rhys’ place and stopped by Elain’s shop for a small surprise.
I waited until the line had dwindled to nothing, hiding from my face until she approached and I could whip around. ❝ Hey! ❞ I leaned in to hug her. ❝ Oh, I missed you, Elain. ❞
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