You and Azriel take a small vacation to the summer court beaches
Azriel thinks that he doesn’t need any sunscreen but you lather him anyways
And you also make sure that he waits 15 minutes before going in the water
In the water, Azriel shivers when the cool water touches his wings but he’s quick to submerge them fully
He picks you up bridal style to dunk you in the water
You wanted him to dunk you but you played it like you didn’t which made him smile harder
He would hold you in his arms giving you the physical touch you craved
Once you both needed a break from the water, you would go back to your little setup under an umbrella and sit on the large picnic blanket you brought
You would bug him to reapply his sunscreen
He acts annoyed but he actually loves it because it shows how much you care
You would each pull out your books and read next to each other like you always do
You would chuckle at something in your book and explain to him what’s going on
He loved that too because you were passionate
You’d take your towel into the sun to feel the delicious heat from the sun
He’d miss you so he’d move his next to yours
He would grab your hand and you would lay there holding hands as you soaked up the sun
When you were hungry you would open the cooler where your lunch was and had the cutest picnic
You would look at the clouds together to try and make animal shapes out of them
It would be your favorite day of your vacation ending with kisses on the beach before he picked you up and brought you into your dwellings for the night to do… other things (;
Prompt: “You’re the reason why I believe in love, you know?”
a/n: This is therapeutic for me to write so I don't really care how bad it is lol. I wasn't able to write any of the sequels I've been working on but I was able to write this so here you go!!
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The tears would not stop flowing. Today was the anniversary of the day that you left the Hewn City and fled to Velaris as a refugee. Also, the last time you would ever see your mother. You loved your mother more than anything in the entire world, but she hadn’t shown you that same love back. She was a kind female, but she expected the world out of you. That wasn’t always possible, so when she took out that anger on you, you fled.
It was a spring day with a light breeze seeping through the windows. You lay on the lounge chair with a book opened in your hand, but you couldn’t bring yourself to read it. Your mind had left you long ago and then the tears started to fall. You didn’t even know why you were crying. Was it because you missed her? Maybe, but she wasn’t good to you so why should you miss her? What really was happening was you were grieving that old life you used to have.
Hours passed and yet you remained, frozen.
As you sat in your chair staring out the nearest window, the door opened and closed. Unbeknownst to you, your love was searching for you throughout the townhouse you shared. He had been one of the first people you met when you finally made it to Velaris. He had held you for questioning for days before deciding you were not a threat to then give you living quarters in the shabbier places in the city.
He couldn’t stop thinking about you after that, so he came to check up on you monthly always with a bouquet of flowers in his hands. Usually yellow tulips until one day he showed up with red roses and asked you on a date.
Since then, the mating bond had snapped into place and you accepted it with no hesitation. It was like he was the one who personally saved you from the Hewn City.
Now, he stood in front of the doorway staring at you trying to access the scene before him. He saw you on the lounge chair with the book in your hand long forgotten. He could have sworn you were a statue with how still you were until he heard a sniffle. That got his senses on alert.
“My love,” he spoke softly as he rushed to your side.
You were unchanged as you continued to stare out the window. All that could be heard was a choked sob that wracked your system. The dam had broken with his presence. He grabbed your jaw and brought his eyes to yours.
He sighed, “my love… what is it?”
You did nothing but cry and hugged him. Tears found home in his tunic as you rested your head on his shoulder. He was everything to you. That ache in your heart that your mother had left you was perfectly filled with him, your love, Azriel. His wings encapsulated the both of you together in time. This is what you needed in this moment. A hug from the person who loves you the most in the world and accepted you for who you were. Someone who wanted to be there for you. He was so incredibly special to you, and nobody could take that away from you.
After a while, the tears stopped and you were finally able to look up into his eyes. You felt all of his love seep into you all at once. All you managed to say was, “You’re the reason why I believe in love, you know?”
He smiled. There was nothing stopping the unconditional love that he felt for you. He knew your past and knew what wounds your mother left on your heart, but he was going to be there for you. Always.
for bingo, could you do human reader and az fucking for the first time? like maybe he’s too scared of hurting her at first but then she tells him she can take it
i love your writing!!
First Time (Azriel x Human!Reader)
a/n: ahhhh I can finally write and not use that speech to text! Soooooo happy to be back writing again.
His kisses were intoxicating as he removed his mouth from your nipple. Your head a thrown back in pleasure.
“Az, I want you,” you whimpered.
In a split second, your clothes were torn to shreds on the floor, leaving you bare before him. He started to salivate, looking at you before him, dripping and needy.
He had never been with a human before, and as he was lining himself up with your entrance, that came to the forefront of his mind. He stopped.
“What’s wrong, baby? I need you so badly,” you spoke breathily.
“I- I don’t want to hurt you,” he whispered.
“Azzie, baby, I can take it. Just give it to me, baby.”
“Fuck.”
That was all he needed to sheath himself in you. You had no magic as a human, but that didn’t stop your pussy from feeling magical. There was a grip there that he had never experienced before.
“Okay, you can move,” you said quietly.
His movements were smooth as he rocked back and forth into you. He hissed as he bottomed out. He moved with a force you had never felt before. He was hard and fast and everything that you had dreamed about. He was also the most impressive male you had ever taken.
You could tell he was still holding back.
“Harder,” you moaned, hoping that would help ease him.
His movements became more controlled as he quickened the pace. The snap of his hips was mesmerizing as he took you to places you had never been before. It was then that you felt his cock hit that spot inside of you. No male had ever touched you there until now.
He was having the time of his life exploring you. You saw every minute change in his technique, and you made sure that he heard it. The more sounds you made, the more hypnotized he became. He was losing himself within you, and he couldn’t stop the bliss it made him feel. He kept pounding into you harder and harder.
Your screams could not be contained in your small house as you cried out for him. Over and over, he hit that spot inside of you before that coil inside of you showed signs of snapping. And then it happened. It was the strongest release you had ever had. You felt the urge to let go of everything in your system, and he coaxed it out of you with a “let it all out, baby girl.” That was it for you are you let all of your juices flow out onto him and the sheets, another feeling you had never had before.
He kept going trying to ride out his high. “Where do you want it, baby girl?”
“Inside me!” you moaned.
He picked up his pace again as you squeezed him at the right moment. He let out his seed within you with a roar. It was the most glorious feeling for both parties.
Prompt: "I dream of you. all I do is dream of you."
Warning: fluff!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
a/n: I wrote this in one sitting while at work lol
You were wearing your favorite outfit as you held hands with him. You were in the forest of the Spring court. Laughing and smiling. His smile was beautiful. You wished he would use it more.
His smile is the last thing you think about before you wake up.
Crap.
It was time for another Inner Circle monthly dinner.
You had become apart of the Inner Circle for your knowledge of the continent.
But every time you had to meet up with the group, you were terrified.
You have had a crush on the Shadowsinger since you met him. Dating without being mated was frowned upon in the Inner Circle, so you had to let that dream die. Well, you tried to let it die, but he consumed all of your dreams.
Even now, you lounged in the library finally getting a chance to read a book that Nesta had recommended months ago when your thoughts wandered.
You had walked into the river house and put away your coat. The grandeur of the home always took you by surprise. You walked into the living room where everyone was. It was your favorite room in the whole house as it was homey. The only seat open in the room was next to Azriel. Great. You made your way to your seat and shut down the emotions that tried to come up. The night went on like it always had. Lots of playful bickering and laughter.
Then it was time for dinner. You always ended up sitting next to him somehow. Maybe you liked to torture yourself. He pulled your chair out for you, and you looked up at him, confused. He just insisted that you sit down, so you did. Strange.
Sometime during the dinner, his hand had come to rest on your thigh. Your emotions were aching to come through, but you swallowed it down. All of your thoughts were around his hand on your leg. You couldn’t focus as his thumb started absentmindedly moving back and forth. You thought you were about to explode.
“Y/N!” someone called out to you.
“Y/N, there you are. You’re going to be late for dinner.” You flinched as you came out of your daydream to see Cassian at the door.
“I’m coming,” you replied. Fuck. Now you would have to see the male you had been dreaming about.
…
Just like your daydream the night went smoothly. Nothing out of the ordinary. Until it was time to leave.
“Y/N, can I walk you home?” Azriel popped out of the shadows to say.
You were perplexed by this. He had never wanted to walk you home before. “Sure,” you replied trying to hide the blush that crept upon your face.
As you were walking home, you felt his pinky brush past yours. Shit. There was a line of electricity that came with that touch. You looked up at him, but he was already looking down at you. You blushed fiercely.
“Do you have a dream, Y/N?”
You stopped walking. The question came as a surprise. “Yeah… It’s a crazy unreachable dream but yeah I have one.”
“What is it?”
Your mind screams at you to tell him that he is the dream, but you say, “I don’t know if I want to get into all of that… What about you though, do you have a dream?”
“Well of course I have a dream… I want a mate and a family to come home to… that’s all I’ve ever wanted.”
“Wow, Az… that’s beautiful.”
“Now come on, a dream for a dream. What’s yours? I don’t care how crazy it is I wanna know.”
You began to walk again as you managed to get out, “I dream of you. All I do is dream of you- of us.”
He grabbed your arm and spun you around to look at him.
“Whenever I dream of having a mate, I think of you. It’s you that I want and I want to make your dreams come true.”
A tear came to your eye. That was the sweetest thing you had ever heard.
That night jumpstarted the rest of your life… with him, and you couldn’t dream of anything else.
a/n: I have no idea where I want to go with this story but here you go!
Feyre almost threw up at the sight of him. Rhys’ hand tightened on her back giving her strength. They had a meeting before this to nail down what they were going to say, but her mind went blank.
“I- I had a vision which led us here. We are looking for a female who might work at your hospital,” Feyre said.
“Well, I have many women that work in my hospital. May I ask what the vision was about?” Helion asked.
“I… Uh… She was riding your cock, actually.”
Helion laughed, “Well then. Shall we recreate the scene?”
Rhysand butted in, “Do any of your people fit this description?”
“Hmm. There are many a female that would fit your description. But what do you need with them? You just can’t come here and pluck one of my people and take them with you.”
“How did you know we wanted to take her with us?”
“I can smell your bond on you. It’s stronger than before. Is this female you are looking for your mate?”
“We don’t know. That’s why we're here.” Rhysand said in monotone.
“I will see what I can do. Please, go rest in your quarters and I will seek you out when I am ready.” Helion said solemnly.
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You were halfway through a stitch when you felt a tug in your chest. That was odd. You had never had this feeling before.
The stitch was finished before you got up from your spot to go and get some water. Now your heart started beating out of your chest. Your shift wasn’t being close to over, but you could not work while you feel like this, so you went to your supervisor and asked to leave. She was a kind female that didn’t ask questions, so she let you go.
You run into Helion on your way out.
“Y/N, where are you going in such a hurry?” He asked.
“Oh, just home. I do not feel well.” You replied.
“Well my apologies for holding you back, feel better soon.”
You were walking out the door to leave when you felt a tug again.
There was a strange feeling like you were going the wrong way, so you followed that feeling. It led you up the stairs of the palace- somewhere you had never gone to alone. The walls towered over you as you kept feeling out where to go.
All of a sudden, you came to a door at the end of the corridor. The door looked big enough for wings to go through. How weird.
The door seemed to open slightly on its own, which would’ve been weird to you, but it illuminated the couple inside. They were on top of one another, kissing and thrusting. The sheets were tangled up between them as he drove into her relentlessly. This was the most unholy sight you had ever seen. Screams were heard when, all of a sudden, a tug hurled through your chest again. When you looked down this time, you saw a golden string reaching toward the couple. The thrusting stopped as you met the eyes of the couple through the door. You slammed it shut and ran as fast as you could. Down the hallway and the stairs, you ran. Your breath left you as you exerted all of your energy.
You weren’t fast enough as an arm reached out towards you and grabbed your elbow. The string was completed when you looked down. To the male.
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It was her. The female he- they were searching for. He had to get her.
In a snap, he was clothed and ran out the door. Feyre called for him, but his mind was only set on you. Your hair was blowing in the wind with how fast you ran, but he was faster. He reached out and grasped your arm. There. He was finally there, and when he looked down, the golden string was connected to her chest.
There were tears rolling down her face. From what emotion, he did not know.
He went to cup her cheek when she swatted him away and tried to run again. He grabbed her again and finally looked into her eyes. They were some of the most beautiful he had ever seen. He was getting lost in them as he was shaken back into consciousness. Feyre had come running after them. She was wearing a thin robe and slippers.
“What’s going on here?” Feyre asked.
Rhys didn’t know what to say to that. What was going on here? Could she not see the golden string?
The unnamed female was still crying and he didn’t know what to do.
“Why don’t we just go and talk about this in our quarters,” Rhys said.
You just nodded and followed them back to the room. How were you to deny your… mate? Is that what this is all about? You were dizzy and confused as you followed them. This was about to be either the best or the worst conversation of your life.
…
As you all returned to their room, your nerves were skyrocketing. How could they not?
There were a couple of couches by the fireplace that magically lit as you walked over. The couple sat on one couch as you sat on the other facing them. You realized then that they were absolute strangers to you.
“So…” you said, not knowing how to start this conversation.
“Well, Feyre darling, this is the female we have been searching for.” Rhys said plainly.
“Searching for… what are you talking about?”
So he told you everything from the nightmares to the visions and how they found you here. You were astonished that someone would go through so much trouble just to find you.
The female now known as Feyre couldn’t stop glaring at me. The hatred in her stare was suffocating.
“May we have a moment?” Feyre asked.
“Anything you have to say to me you can tell to my other mate.” Rhys said back.
“Mate? So now you want to tell me what’s going on here?”
The bickering started and didn’t seem to stop.
The air in the room was thick, which made it hard to breathe. You began to get dizzy again from their fighting then one moment you were staring at them and the next, you were consumed by darkness.
a/n: sorry this is so short! I'll look to have another chapter out sooner as my health permits! I would love to hear your thoughts and theories below. or even in my asks! Talk to me!!!
The word “day” could mean a lot of things in this context. Is her favorite time of day the daytime? Is she from the Day Court? Does she know Helion? Does it have nothing to do with the Day Court at all? So many questions came together in his mind but nothing worked out together.
Elain bid farewell and left them to ponder what just happened.
Day. That was all that she could say? That felt worthless as a clue to what is going on. He scrunched his eyebrows and took to his thinking chair.
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Feyre couldn’t stay away forever, even if she wanted to. She missed having him as an integral part of her life. So, they came together that night and made love. Except, in the middle of their fucking, Feyre received a vision as if she was looking through someone else’s eyes.
You had wrapped his hand up right before his lips crashed against yours. It was not an unusual occurrence. Kisses turned into losing clothes which turned into one of the best feelings of your life. Pleasure surged through you as you rode the High Lord. His thighs were thick beneath you as you chased your high for a third time that evening. His dark skin was beautiful as the sunlight created puddles along his thick muscles. In and out you kept up a good pace looking at where he is speared into you. But that wasn’t Rhys’ skin she was looking at…
As Feyre was riding Rhys, she was imagining riding… Helion? She jumped off of his cock in an instant. Her arms wrapped around herself as she huddled on the edge of the bed. What nightmare dream thing did she just have?
Rhys did everything in his power to get Feyre to calm down. She just kept sputtering words that didn’t make any sense together, “He…I…Us…Here.” He brought out his wings and cradled them together within them.
“Darling, what happened?” he asked.
Feyre kept shaking as she warmed in Rhys’s touch.
“I… I saw someone else when we were together just then. It was like when I died and looked through your eyes, except what I saw… you weren’t you… you were Helion.”
Rhys’s world stopped. When he was under her, she was imagining it was someone else. That didn’t make any sense to him. He loosened his grip on her and looked her in the eye. Looking for anything that would confirm that thought, but he saw nothing in her eyes.
They sat there in that position for hours.
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The next day everything clicked.
Feyre didn’t see someone else, she saw Helion, and he must be the key to all of this. So he wrote to the Day Court’s High Lord and waited.
…
He heard back sooner than expected and took Feyre to see Helion.
“My friends, to what do I owe the pleasure?” Helion asked.
a/n: I randomly came up with this today so I had to write it immediately. Hope everyone is having a great day when reading this. xo
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You had not been able to stay away from your greenhouse since your mate built it for you.
“You know what would be so nice in our backyard?” You said to your mate as you stared out the kitchen window of your townhouse.
“What, my love?”
“A greenhouse!” you said with so much enthusiasm Azriel is surprised you didn’t spontaneously combust.
Your hair was shining in the evening glow. Azriel would do anything for you, and so he called for Rhys and Cassian to help him with building you your very own greenhouse. The next day, Feyre and Nesta came over to help you supervise your males. You knew they could do it on their own, but you also knew what kind of shenanigans they could get up to.
You could not believe how fast they were able to build the structure for you. By the time you woke up the next morning, you had a beautiful greenhouse filled with shelves and all the supplies you needed. Hugs were given all around and one large kiss was planted on your mate’s lips. You had never had someone go to such lengths to show you their love.
As you paid the boys in a hearty breakfast, you didn’t think you could be so happy.
You blinked back into the present as you got back to work planting the new flower seeds you picked up from town today. You stood at the high table in the middle of the greenhouse with your favorite potting soil mix in your wide-lipped orange bucket. The sun was high in the sky beating down on the greenhouse. There was potting soil everywhere and your gloves were stained brown.
You didn’t realize it, but Az was watching you from the door. His eyes were filled with admiration and love as he gazed upon his lovely mate. He would truly do anything for you. Even if it meant having to take extra trips to Windhaven and the Court of Nightmares in return for help building the greenhouse for you.
He made his way over to you and wrapped his large arms around your waist, tucking his head into your neck. “Stop back-hugging me while I’m trying to plant! You’re distracting me,” you jokingly say. He kissed you three times before you were able to turn around. His eyes gazed into yours as he moved his hand to your jaw so that he could wipe away the dirt on your face with his thumb.
Prompt: “C’mere and rest next to me. You’ve worked hard enough today.”
a/n: hi all! Thank you all for the support of my writing! I hope that this will help keep me sane as the new semester starts for me this week.
The war was in full throttle as you rushed around the healer’s tent. You had no time to think about how your mate was on a special mission that could very well get him killed. The tent ripples with the wind as you are healing a fae arm. You had never been so tired in your entire life.
Out of nowhere, there was a singe of pain in your back. You couldn’t focus anymore as your vision began to blur too. This had never happened before. No matter how many times Az had gotten hurt, he had always hidden the pain from you, so the fact that you felt his pain now meant that he couldn’t hide the pain. This is not good. You take a seat as your head spins and then your world turns to black.
When you wake up, the world around you is blurry, but that doesn’t stop you from sitting up quickly. You grab your head in pain as your sight becomes clear. Az. Where is Az? The stale air hits you as you search around the room. The tent opens as you see him. He looks terrible. His wings have signs of bleeding and his wraps need to be changed.
You leave the bed as fast as you sat up so your legs weren’t stable enough. Luckily, he is able to steady you in time before you take a tumble. You sigh in relief. Your eyes meet and it is like time has stopped. You were so worried about him before you passed out that your brain didn’t have time to stop panicking before now. Before he can say anything, you break the moment and run around to look for more wraps. He comes back to you and grabs your arm, “C’mere and rest next to me. You’ve worked hard enough today.” Your face softens. A smile is finally able to appear on your lips and you pull him into a kiss, “I was so worried about you, and I need to change these wraps before they get infected.” You find the necessary wraps and begin changing his wound care. He knew that no one knew how to wrap him properly like you did. This definitely was not the first and it won’t be the last, but as long as you are by his side he knows he is in good hands.
After wrapping him up, you move the cots together and lay on his chest. This is exactly where you wanted to be, and you were going to appreciate this moment as much as you can before jumping back into the war.
