i think....i’m gonna move feyre back to my multi

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i think....i’m gonna move feyre back to my multi
Feyre Archeron - A Court of Thorns and Roses
Artist: @inkfaeart
i was thinking earlier about why feyre wouldn’t have suspected her pregnancy with nyx would be dangerous, considering how protective and observant she is. and while i do think she knew it was dangerous, the reason she never thought it would be as life threatening as it turned out to be is because of the bone carver. he showed her an image of her son as a child; she had no reason to believe that nyx’s life would then be at risk during pregnancy. she assumed he’d be fine because she saw a version of him wingless and okay. and, being so consumed with her baby’s safety, it doesn’t occur to her to worry about herself either. it isn’t until nesta reveals the truth that feyre has to rethink everything she’s been expecting during her pregnancy and the birth.
JOSEPHINE LANGFORD by DAMON BAKER
i miss my high lady baby
hey…how’s my portrayal? ♡
malascion:
a scoff; depending on how fast she could reload, depending if she could even meet a moving target head on - arrows were a pain in the ass to remove but not impossible. animals didn’t have a mind to them the way humans did. or her level of speed. “ take down a lot of people in these woods ? “ she purred, eyes on the bow still aimed at chest level. “ a word of advice - it isn’t the same as killing animals. and it isn’t supposed to be.” no matter how far down this road she heads - she’s been clear on that difference; between necessity and hurting people for pleasure. she was quick, and clean, and she did it for a purpose. the girl before her was a decent huntress, yet it seemed as if wolves in the wood was the most she’d come to danger. nothing, it seemed. was around here beyond distant dangers, and it’s own obscurity. hm.
“ well it depends on where you look,” the trees were thin, not enough to hide cover for the larger sort of game she was after. pulling a long, thin blade from it’s sheath - celeana could almost hear sam’s frustrated growl about how impulsive she was being. she almost, almost listened to it - when the other spoke, freezing her in her place, mind racing, wondering how, how, how - would she have to waste time killing this girl ? “ i’m mortal. and that seems far too unfair to be any sort of fun. “ nearly offended, it wasn’t an answer, either. but it was the closest she’d get. she’d succeeded in catching her interest, though. “ has it happened, here ?”
‘ i've been hunting for days; any game that was left is gone. ’ hibernating, waiting months before returning. and without a good piece of meat to bring home...on a breath, feyre’s releasing her hold on the arrow, letting her bow fall gently at her side. a huntress knows predator and prey; this woman did not pose a threat, not unless she was provoked. and the last thing she needs is to get into a fight with some stranger in the middle of the freezing woods. besides, she’s MORTAL; there were enough humans dying of starvation or frost bite in her town. best not waste a life on impulse and annoyance.
‘ are you kidding? children of the blessed are disappearing every day. ’ idiots. hopeful, unrealistic idiots. going to the wall unprompted, believing the fae to be miracle workers. begging for safe entrance, only to never be seen again. ‘ who knows what the fae have done to them. no matter their beliefs, no one deserves THAT. ’ blue eyes momentarily flit to the knife in the blonde’s hand, brows furrowing. a hunting knife, perhaps? but the girl seems calm. only someone desperate and out of options would dare to hunt in this kind of weather. ‘ and what are you out here for? animals or people? ’
i don’t drop threads i just draft them and do them like two months later
DICKINSON Season 2, Episode 10 You Cannot Put a Fire Out
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asked by @lovesjo
bonus:
✦ 𝐈𝐓 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐄𝐃𝐆𝐄𝐃.
dialogue prompts taken from or inspired by the movie PRIDE AND PREJUDICE (2005). please feel free to change the sentences for pronouns and context as you see fit!
‘ do you not want to know who has taken it? ’
‘ I doubt I have any choice in the matter. ’
‘ have you no compassion for my poor nerves? ’
‘ so will you come to the ball tomorrow? ’
‘ if every person in this room does not end the evening completely in love with you then I am no judge of beauty. ’
‘ they are not all bad. ’
‘ one of these days, someone will catch your eye and then you’ll have to watch your tongue. ’
‘ do you dance? ’
‘ so what do you recommend, to encourage affection? ’
‘ only the deepest love will persuade me into matrimony. ’
‘ you’re a great deal too apt to like people in general, you know. ’
‘ I still cannot believe what he said about you. ’
‘ I doubt we shall ever speak again. ’
‘ oh, please! it’s ten in the morning. ’
‘ do not be alarmed. excepting a sore throat, a fever, and a headache there is nothing much wrong with me. ’
‘ good lord, did you walk here? ’
‘ it’s all going according to plan. ’
‘ I never saw such a woman, she would certainly be a fearsome thing to behold. ’
‘ would you consider pride a fault or a virtue? ’
‘ my good opinion, once lost, is lost forever. ’
‘ I don’t know how to thank you. ’
‘ he can turn us out of the house as soon as he pleases. ’
‘ how happy for you, to possess the talent for flattering with such delicacy. ’
‘ shall we all look for some ribbon together? ’
‘ how do you like my ribbons for your ball? ’
‘ you may well be surprised, especially given our cold greeting this afternoon. ’
‘ oh no, it is not for me to be driven away. ’
‘ if you wish to avoid seeing me, you must go, not I. ’
‘ I hope never to encounter him. ’
‘ may I have the next dance? ’
‘ it would be most inconvenient since I have sworn to loathe you for all eternity. ’
‘ please advise me of what you would like most to hear. ’
‘ do you talk as a rule while dancing? ’
‘ I prefer to be unsociable and taciturn. ’
‘ why do you ask such a question? ’
‘ and what have you discovered? ’
‘ I hear such different accounts of you as puzzle me exceedingly. ’
‘ I hope to afford you more clarity in the future. ’
‘ what interesting relatives you have. ’
‘ almost as soon as I entered the house I singled you out as the companion of my future life. ’
‘ and now nothing remains for me but to assure you in the most animated language of the violence of my affections. ’
‘ you are too hasty! you forget that I have made no answer. ’
‘ you could not make happy and I’m convinced I’m the last person in the world who could make you happy. ’
‘ go back now and say you’ve changed your mind! ’
‘ there’s no earthly reason why I shouldn’t be as happy with him as any other. ’
‘ not all of us can afford to be romantic. ’
‘ I’ve been offered a comfortable home and protection, there’s a lot to be thankful for. ’
‘ I’m plain and I have no money and no prospects. ’
‘ do not make yourself uneasy, about your apparel. ’
‘ your mother must have been quite a slave to your education. ’
‘ upon my word, you give your opinion very decidedly for so young a person. ’
‘ no excellence can be acquired without constant practice. ’
‘ you would be in nobody’s way, you know, in that part of the house. ’
‘ I am well enough acquainted with you, to know I cannot alarm you even should I wish it. ’
‘ I do not have the talent of conversing easily with people I have never met before. ’
‘ I came to ___ with the single object of seeing you. l had to see you. ’
‘ I love you. Most ardently. ’
‘ I appreciate the struggle you have been through, and I am very sorry to have caused you pain. ’
‘ I’m sure that the feelings which, as you’ve told me, have hindered your regard, will help you in overcoming it. ’
‘ might I ask why, with so little endeavour at civility, I am thus repulsed? ’
‘ I suppose you suspect that his fortune had same bearing on the matter? ’
‘ what excuse can you give for your behaviour to him? ’
‘ you take an eager interest in that gentleman’s concerns! ’
‘ oh yes, your misfortunes have been very great indeed! ’
‘ you have ruined his chances, and yet treat him with sarcasm? ’
‘ so this is your opinion of me! thank you for explaining so fully. ’
‘ and those are the words of a gentleman? ’
‘ from the first moment I met you, your arrogance and conceit, your selfish disdain of the feelings of others, made me realize that you were the last person in the world I could ever be prevailed upon to marry. ’
‘ I shall not renew the sentiments which were so disgusting to you. ’
‘ what are men, compared to rocks and mountains? ’
‘ believe me, men are either eaten up with arrogance or stupidity, and if they are amiable they’re so easily led that they have no minds of their own whatsoever. ’
‘ take care, my love, that savors strongly of bitterness. ’
‘ I’m so sorry to intrude. they said the house was open for visitors. I had no idea… ’
‘ there is something pleasing about his mouth, when he speaks. ’
‘ you don’t mind delaying our journey for another day? ’
‘ but I know very well that nothing can be done. we have not the smallest hope. ’
‘ would I could help you. ’
‘ sir, I think it is too late. ’
‘ this is grave indeed. I will leave you. ’
‘ I forgot! I shouldn’t have said a word! ’
‘ I’m just glad that you come alone, because then I shall see less of you. ’
‘ not that I’m afraid of myself, but I dread other people’s remarks. ’
‘ oh my goodness! everybody behave naturally. ’
‘ whatever you do, do not appear overbearing. ’
‘ stop that racket and sit down! find yourself some work! ’
‘ oh lord. I shall have a seizure, I’m sure I shall. ’
‘ I return to town tomorrow. ’
‘ so soon? ’
‘ for when you were in town last winter you promised to take a family dinner with us. I have not forgot you see. at least three courses. ’
‘ well, I’m glad that’s over. ’
‘ we can now meet as indifferent acquaintances. ’
‘ you cannot think me so weak as to be in danger now. ’
‘ I think you are in great danger of making him as much in love with you as ever. ’
‘ I know this is all very untoward, but I would like to request the privilege of speaking with you. ’
‘ first, I have to tell you that I have been an unmitigated and comprehensive ass. ’
‘ thank the lord for that! I thought it would never happen. ’
‘ I knew she could not be so beautiful for nothing. ’
‘ can you die of happiness? ’
‘ bravo! that is the most unforgiving speech you’ve ever made. ’
‘ you can be at no loss to understand why I am here. ’
‘ I warn you, I am not to be trifled with. ’
‘ if you believed it impossible, I wonder you took the trouble of coming so far. ’
‘ you may ask the questions, which I may not choose to answer. ’
‘ you have insulted me in every possible way and can now have nothing further to say. I must ask you to leave immediately. ’
‘ I have never been thus treated in my entire life. ’
‘ for once in your life, just leave me alone! ’
‘ I couldn’t sleep. ’
‘ how can I ever make amends for such behaviour? ’
‘ you must know — surely you must know, that it was all for you. ’
‘ you are too generous to trifle with me. ’
‘ my affections and wishes have not changed. ’
‘ one word from you will silence me forever. ’
‘ you have bewitched me body and soul and I love and love and love you. ’
‘ I never wish to be parted from you from this day on. ’
‘ your hands are cold. ’
‘ I thought you hated the man. ’
‘ but will that make you happy? ’
‘ I was wrong, entirely wrong about him. ’
‘ you mustn’t tell anyone. he wouldn’t want it. ’
‘ you do love him, don’t you? ’
‘ I cannot believe that anyone can deserve you. ’
‘ and how are you today, my dear? ’
‘ I wish you would not call me “my dear”. ’
‘ what endearments am I allowed? ’
‘ and what shall I call you when I’m cross? ’
‘ how are you this evening, ____ ? ’
an embarrassing jupiter-ism for your wednesday
you know you have shitty stomach problems when you have to get up in front of the whole class holding a giant bottle of pepto bismol and leave during someone’s presentation because you gotta go to the restroom everyone saw the pepto and immediately knew i was kaljsdf
melnchly:
a hum of sympathy as feyre groans, and elain fusses around her - - making sure the pillows are comfortable, the blankets arranged, the fresh air coming in through the slightly-opened window not too strong. she had come prepared with tea and hot water, just in case, and she set about preparing it, now - - moving over to the little table where she’d set the things down, measuring out ginger tea and pouring hot water over the leaves.
carefully, she brings it back, setting it down by feyre’s side. i’m scared, elain, feyre says, and elain feels it strike at her heart like arrows. without hesitation, she takes the hand reaching out to hers, closing her fingers around feyre’s and gently squeezing. what it meant for feyre to divulge that fear, to divulge it to her, only the two of them could ever know. but, though elain longed only to comfort the fear, that her sister would share it with her meant more than a gentle press of her fingers could say.
“oh, feyre…” she shakes her head, shifting, cradling feyre’s hand in both of hers. “all of your life, you’ve been taking care of people. first nesta, father, and me. and now….well, all of prythian.” her smile is true, though it’s small - - laced with sadness. “you can do this, i’m sure of it. and when it’s hard, when you’re tired, you’ll have all of us here to help you. not to mention…i think only good mothers worry about being good mothers.”
I’M AFRAID. she’s never voiced such a concern aloud. not even to her mate, whose joy over the idea of fatherhood had been so pure, so beautiful in its immensity. how could she ever take such glee away from him with her own insecurities? and yet, as all demons do, the thoughts continue to nip at her heels. always lurking, begging to be acknowledged. the old feyre would have continued coping alone, never wanting to burden another. but with her sisters closer than ever, their relationships mending, it feels right to share such thoughts. elain won’t judge, or call her crazy. vulnerability still a foreign entity, but with her sister, the high lady knows she’s SAFE.
‘ i just don’t want to fail it. ’ him. the word sits on her tongue. but her and rhys are not ready for the world to know of that fact just yet. ‘ i ----- i already love my baby so much, elain. it feels...OVERWHELMING. like it’ll drown me. ’ hot tears fall silently down flushed cheeks, fingers squeezing their intertwined fingers. despite her nausea, feyre scoots her body slightly across the bed. making room for her sister, should she choose to sit beside her. ‘ but i’m grateful to have everyone here. that YOU’RE here. i already know you’ll make an incredible aunt. the babe’s going to be spoiled with treats and flowers before it’s even crawling. ’
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