Beginning of ACOMAF
Feyre: *crying* Rhysand: What's wrong? Feyre: I think I need to break up with Tamlin Rhysand: Mor: Cassian: Azriel: Rhysand: ... Rhysand: *confused* So what's wrong?
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Beginning of ACOMAF
Feyre: *crying* Rhysand: What's wrong? Feyre: I think I need to break up with Tamlin Rhysand: Mor: Cassian: Azriel: Rhysand: ... Rhysand: *confused* So what's wrong?
Azriel be like:
Y/n: Describe me in one word
The inner circle (affectionately):
Rhysand: loco
Feyre: maniac
Mor: sick
Nesta: bitch
Cassian: psychopath
Y/n: 😒
Azriel: mine
Y/n: *blushes furiously* 😳
At the High Lords meeting in ACOWAR
Azriel: Are you sure I can't punch him?
Feyre: Yes
Azriel: What if I just break his nose a little?
Nesta: Have you seen Cassian? Azriel: No, I haven't- From the other room: *Thud*Crash*Shatter*Crack* Azriel: Found him
Cassian: Az? It's 4am, why are you baking a cake? And what's with the party hat and sweets?
Azriel: I'm celebrating the death of my sleep schedule and sanity. Want a slice?
When Feyre's away
Mor: *Carrying three empty bottles* Rhys! Your running low on wine Cassian: *Drunkenly proposing to Nesta (Again)* Will you marry me? Nesta: No *Evil grin behind book* Cassian: *Wails* Azriel: *In dark corner, brooding* Will I ever find love? Rhysand: *Shit tired* Cauldrons, somebody kill me. Nobody bothered me this much while I was dead Feyre: *Comes back* Sorry, I just forgot my- Rhysand: *Instantly by her side* Later losers, I'm off to have sexy time with my mate. Rhysand: *Winnows away with Feyre*