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This is the closest I'll get to sketching in months..... I can feel it
Feysand’s Daughter Headcanon #4
- Rhysand sitting down obediently and allowing his little daughter to colour in around his tattoos with her glittery pens.
- Later, the inner circle complements him on the splodges of colour visible
- the inner circle have a pool day and feysand's daughter jumps around in her little swimsuit. She is distressed that her dad's coloured tattoos will drip away if he goes in the pool. Feyre grins and places an air bubble around Rhys' arms. After a day at the pool, the glittery arm art hasn't changed a bit.
- uncle cassian falling to the ground in mock pain as the little girl pretends to kick him, and she giggles. Azriel yelps as Cassian accidentally flips him into the pool with him in the drama of his pain
- “what if I’m a sea monster” Uncle Cas warns her and hauls her up into his arms and over his head as she shrieks with giggles
- Rhys thinks Feyre looks absolutely ravishing in her swimming suit
dean: damnit, cas!
sam: what’d he do?
dean: he taught the kids enochian and now they’re just summoning random angels and shit!
[kids laugh]
dean: ...
cas: [from the other room] that’s the sound of fun, guys!
@castiel-angelofthursday why are your eyes so blue. Like seriously.
Uncle Cas.
ARTISTE HEADCANON
Feysand’s son grabs some dark crayons and scribbles on one of the walls in the house of wind - a great big smudge of black in the centre of the wall. Feyre just shrugs and puts a frame around it, marking it as one of the first occasions her son ever drew. Uncle Cas later adds a label under the artwork:
artist: mini rhysand
medium: crayon on mountain wall.
description: Azriel, a portrait.
Azriel as a dad
when Azriel becomes a father and Cassian just picks the little baby up and whispers in their ear, “your dad has watched over me and taken care of him for over 500 years, he’s always there when I need him, and I know that he’s gonna take good care of you too.” And Az is standing nearby and has to temporarily swathe himself in shadows because his eyes are watering
Incorrect ACOTAR #11
Cassian, whispering in Feysand’s baby daughter’s ear: that’s why your daddy’s muscles are so big, they’re full of respect for women
Rhys, fighting to hold back tears: bro