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“If you wanted my attention, then you fucking have it. Listen, because I’m only going to say this once. I’ll never give you up. And I’ll destroy anyone who tries to take you from me. If you look to another man for something I can give you, I’ll show you just how possessive I can fucking be.”
"I’m thirsty, Delilah. I want you to fucking drench my hand"
His jaw clenched. “You scared the shit out of me for a long while, Feyre. Checking in that way … I couldn’t very well stroll into the Spring Court and ask how you were doing, could I?” Light footsteps sounded in the hall—Amren. Rhys held my gaze though as he said, “I’ll explain the rest some other time.”
“I do have more important things to do,” he purred. “But I find myself unable to resist the temptation. The same way you can’t resist watching me whenever we’re out. So territorial.”My mouth went a bit dry. But—flirting with him, fighting with him … It was easy. Fun. Maybe I deserved both of those things. So I closed the distance between us, smoothly stepped past him, and said, “You haven’t been able to keep away from me since Calanmai, it seems.” Something rippled in his eyes that I couldn’t place, but he flicked my nose—hard enough that I hissed and batted his hand away. “I can’t wait to see what that sharp tongue of yours can do at the Summer Court,” he said, gaze fixed on my mouth, and vanished into shadow.
Feyre and Rhys in the Court of Nightmares😈✨😘
Can be found with all my other drawings on insta as well @taylrartz 🫶🥰
What is your favorite moment in ACOMAF?
Dude. I see your question, and I raise you a picture response.
(credit to @merwild of course)
I just love literally everything about the Inn scene. How they are eating and Rhys is like “that’s it. I want you”
And all the T E N S I O N
THE COCK TWITCH (lord have mercy am I into that or what)
How tightly he holds her
WATCHING HIS HAND MOVE DOWN THERE AND HE DOESN’T EVEN NOTICE FEYRE TURNING AROUND TO KISS HIM
Dudes who are vocal about how much their woman is turning them on like yes.
“When you lick me,” he said roughly, “I want to be alone— far away from everyone. Because when you lick me, Feyre,”… “I’m going to let myself roar loud enough to bring down a mountain.” I was instantly liquid again, and he laughed under his breath. “And when I lick you”… “I want you splayed out on a table like my own personal feast.” I whimpered. “I’ve had a long, long time to think about how and where I want you,” Rhys said onto the skin of my neck, his fingers sliding under the band of my pants, but stopping just beneath. Their home for the evening. “I have no intention of doing it all in one night. Or in a room where I can’t even fuck you against the wall.”
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“Tell me what to do,” he said. “Tell me what to do to help you.” Rhys kept the plate beyond reach. He spoke again, and as if the words tumbling out loosened his grip on his power, talons of smoke curled over his fingers and great wings of shadow spread from his back. “Months and months, and you’re still a ghost. Does no one there ask what the hell is happening? Does your High Lord simply not care?”
This self indulgent little feysand fic I’m writing is so delicious
“that I look at you and feel like I’m dying. Like I can’t breathe. I’m thinking that I want you so badly I can’t concentrate half the time I’m around you, and this room is too small for me to properly bed you. Especially with the wings"
Alright you have my attention…
"Just because Romeo’s not right for me long term, it doesn’t mean he hasn’t consumed all my brain functionality in the short term"
"Wilder at Heart: A Fake Dating, Opposites Attract, Reformed Playboy Romance (Love in London Book 4)" by Elodie Hart -
"The funny thing is, this fake relationship with Nora is by far the realest one I’ve ever had. Actually, it’s not funny at all. Because I love her. I’m so fucking in love with her I can’t breathe. I’m a mess."
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‘I can’t, Theo. I mean, for God’s sake. Look at you. How the hell am I supposed to stay away from you? You’re just’—her other hand slides up over my pec—‘so gorgeous. You are pure sex. I look at you, and it’s all I think about. And I just can’t. I can’t say no to you anymore. To myself.’
"Wilder at Heart: A Fake Dating, Opposites Attract, Reformed Playboy Romance (Love in London Book 4)" by Elodie Hart -
"He puts his forehead to mine, breathing heavily, his voice low so only I can hear. ‘I’m not trying to get in your knickers, okay? I know you’re not up for sex. I know we have to survive being in the same bed tonight, and I’m going to behave. I promise you. Because I heard what you said last weekend, and I know I’m not part of your plan. But right now’—he exhales and pulls away enough to look me in the eye—‘I would fucking love to kiss you. So what do you say?’"
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‘I’m not trying to make you feel uncomfortable, sweetheart. Just stating facts. We’d be hot as fuck together.’
"Come Break My Heart Again: A Second Chance Romance (Fernwood Book 1)" by C.W. Farnsworth -
"“I love you,” he whispers into my hair. “I’m mad because I love you so fucking much, Lo.”"
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