#feyrian

[juriansgeneralgoods]

sometimes I go through the tags and just want to start posting color-coded quotes out of context that imply feyrian just to prove a point.

[starfall-spirit]

Read on Ao3 Multi: Burning in the Starlight-Feyre x Eris x Rhysand How Can I Loathe and Crave You?-Feyre x Eris x Rhysand Poly+ ACOTAR Week 2024 F x F: The Voice of Truth-Feyre x Mor TVoT Masterlist

F x M: My Duty, Nothing More // Part 2-Feyre x Jurian 🌶 Scars on the Soul-Feyre x Azriel 💧

[shallyne]

SJM Crackshipmonth: Fluff

Between Tents and Mosquitoes

Day nineteen of @sjmcrackshipmonth and today's ship is Feyre x Jurian.

Words: 830

TW: none

Feyre and Jurian go on a little camping trip

With a muttered curse, Feyre threw away the damn poles of the tent and flopped on the hard ground, cursing again. She watched videos about tents at home, before they left and even printed instructions for herself but she still managed to do something wrong. She groaned up at the afternoon sky, praying that her boyfriend wouldn't come back soon to see her like this.

Of course her prayer was ignored as she heard the heavy footsteps of Jurian and soon, he stood beside her, looking down at her. He knew this exact expression like she knew the backside of her hand. That asshole suppressed a laugh, amusement written on his face. "The whole forest could hear you cursing." he chuckled, shaking his head. "You scared the animals. Are you now finally accepting my help?"

Feyre narrowed her eyes and jumped up and pushed him to the side. "No." she said, gathering the poles that she had thrown away. She only needed to calm down and try again. Reading through her instructions again, she was fairly confident that the fourth try would be the lucky one. Now she would have no problems at all.

"You're so stubborn." Jurian said behind her, with no trace of judgment. "You know you don't have to be independent all the time."

As Feyre clicked the poles together, she held back the urge to roll her eyes. "I know how this is going to end. This is supposed to be a relaxing weekend, I will not talk about my mother. Or father. Or my sisters."

Jurian sighed, his shoes clicking on the ground as he, no doubt, bounced his knee up and down. Feyre knew this was a tic of his that he did when he was nervous or frustrated. Knowing that it couldn't be the former, Feyre almost snapped at him for being frustrated with her but…honestly, she got it. Feyre knew that she was carrying baggage from her childhood and she easily got irritated when someone tried to talk with her about it. Of all people, Jurian was the only person, besides Mor, that Feyre had the least problems with talking openly about it. But that didn't mean she didn't have any problems at all. Depending on the day, Feyre had a hard time opening up but she knew Jurian felt the same about his own childhood, that's why he was so understanding with her.

"You don't look relaxed at all." Jurian pointed out. Hissing at a very stubborn pole, Feyre turned around and slumped her shoulders.

"Better?"

"Not at all." Jurian replied, grinning. "Just let me help. I know you can do it but it will be quicker."

She looked down at the tent, then at Jurian, "Fine." she said. "Help."

Jurian smiled, wiping his hands on his pants and walked over to Feyre. "Take this." he told her, pressing the end of the pole in Feyre's hands and started weaving it through the sleeve of the tent. He did the same on the side and with the other, shorter, poles. "You need to slowly raise this pole," he told her, pointing to the middle one. Feyre nodded and did as he instructed. As she held, Jurian walked around the tent and fastened the tent to the ground, they repeated that a few times until the tent stood all on its own.

"You're good at this." Feyre said.

Jurian winked at her, "I already did this once or twice."

"Of course," she rolled her eyes. "You could have started with that little piece of information."

He laughed, gathering the rainfly and draped it atop the tent. "I thought the picture of me and my father told you enough."

Feyre huffed, securing the rainfly on the back of the tent, Jurian doing the same on the front. "I know you were already camping but I didn't know you set up a tent on your own."

"I didn't," he replied. "But I helped my father." Together, they staked the remaining edges of the tent and secured the ropes. "Look, we did amazing!"

"We did." Feyre agreed, linking her arm with Jurian’s. "But I could have done it alone."

"I don't doubt it but I'd rather we finish this before nightfall," he said. Feyre slapped his arm, barely containing her smile. "Because I wanna show you something."

"What?" Feyre asked.

"You'll see."

They both put their backpacks in the tent and closed it. Jurian took Feyre's hand as they followed an overgrown dort path until they reached a cliff. Feyre gasped at the view, squeezing his hand, "I never saw something so beautiful!" she exclaimed as the sky got an orange tint as the sun started to set.

"Me neither." Jurian said. Feyre smiled up at him, realizing that Jurian already looked at her. She kissed him. Once, twice, then tugged on his hand. Together they sat there, watching the sunset as Feyre leaned her head on his shoulder.

She could get used to this

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[lillsdisturbinglife]

Feyre and Jurian are Bucky and Natasha (Winterwidow)🖐🏻

[juriansgeneralgoods]

you know what? I think the other side has a point about the "three for three" Archeron sisters thing. I don't think it's a bad idea at all. in fact, I think it's very poetic and tasteful and makes a ton of sense if you think about it. i am, of course, talking about: elucien, feyrian, and nessa.

[juriansgeneralgoods]

Jurian and Feyre in the Spring Court never ceases to be funny to me. he clocked her double agent bullshit immediately, because of course he did, and decided to start doing the absolute most to provoke her into reading his mind to tell her they're on the same side just shy of wearing a shirt that says "I'M ALSO A SPY" in big red letters. meanwhile Feyre's just like

[juriansgeneralgoods]

every so often I check in on the ACOTAR fandom to see if there's any news about a new book and it's always SO funny to see people fighting about the same two and a half ships they were the last time I dropped in and I'm over here like when will the hiatus brain rot set in enough that we're finally ready to start getting a little weird with it? because hear me out— we could be talking about off the wall shit like "AU where Feyre stays in the Spring Court as her relationship with Tamlin falls apart but when Hybern invades the Spring Court, she is thrust into the center of a political intrigue plot where she's trying to hide her High Lord Powers she still doesn't understand and hooks up with Jurian who is ABSOLUTELY seducing her because he has ONE move and on some level Feyre knows this but she's just so bored and horny that she doesn't even care, but OH NO! turns out they actually understand each other as two former humans who were turned into metaphorical monsters by their dealings with the Fae" instead. in the absence of canon, y'all could just be having fun like a normal fandom.

[juriansgeneralgoods]

I ship feyrian in a half tongue-in-cheek, half "okay but there are parallels here based in canon—not just to each other but to their respective romantic interests, like they are exactly each other's type—that I think make for a fun dynamic to explore in AUs." but I also am dead serious when I say Jurian has a case of the down bad for Feyre. I don't know what the fuck is going on in most of their scenes in ACOWAR, but I'm not delusional. the chemistry is off the charts.