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acourtofmishapandmistakes · 7 days

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Rhys, sitting at his desk pinching the bridge of his nose while Feyre and Cassian stand across the room covered in black soot: I'd like to live through one week that's not a whole new verse of "We Didn't Start the Fire"

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stargirlfeyre · 9 months

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“Cassian and Azriel would laugh at Feyre painting the Cabin” Cassian who literally likes to watch her paint? Cassian who almost cried when she gifted him a personal painting? Azriel who flew all the way to the continent to get her rare paints?

At some point y’all have to let go of this idea that Feyre is a bad painter and everyone makes fun of her behind her back.

#feyre archeron #cassian #azriel #feyre x cassian #feyre x azriel

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shallyne · 11 months

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It's a shame there aren't many fics of Feyre and Cassian. We need more of their chaos

#acotar #a court of thorns and roses #feyre archeron #feyre #feyre cursebreaker #high lady of the night court #high lady feyre #feyre darling #cassian #cassian acotar #feyre × cassian #feyre x cassian #feyssian #acotar memes #Acotar meme #Feyssian meme

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danikamariewrites · 7 months

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Hey, I enjoyed all of your works I've read till now.

Would you write some Cassian X Feyre (platonic) fic?

Treat Yourself

Cassian x Feyre (platonic)

A/n: I love their friendship sm like I can picture them having a day every year like Donna and Tom from parks and rec 😂

Warnings: none just good vibes

Once a year Feyre and Cassian find a day to sneak away and treat themselves

Nesta would be busy with the Valkyries and Rhys would have Nyx for the day so they’d slip out into Velaris

First stop, breakfast!

You can’t treat yourself without a delicious start to the day

Feyre and Cassian would order an all out breakfast and share parts of their meals together and chat about what they plan on buying

They go to the bookstore, clothing stores, jewelry shops, literally if there’s a store they see they’re going in it

They would take a break and Feyre would Winnie their bags to her office in the river house so they could have lunch

After lunch it’s off to the salon/spa

Feyre talked Cassian into actually going to a hairstylist instead of having Azriel cut it every few months

He was apprehensive at first but when Feyre brought him to her hairdresser he was so happy

Cass loved getting his hair done and would sometimes get his nails done too

They would always get pedicures together and pick out each others colors

Cassian Never does manicures like Feyre but will get them trimmed and taken care of maybe a clear coat

Then they get taken over to the spa side for massages and facials

Feyre loves this part

I think she keeps a lot of her stress inside at times so she holds her tension in her shoulders and back

When those knots get worked out she’s so relaxed

After the salon/spa it’s off to the other side of Velaris for more shopping

Hats, shoes, more clothes, more jewelry, jackets, again you name it they bought it

Again, Feyre winnows the bags home so her and Cassian can eat dinner at a restaurant by the Sidra

After dinner they’re seeing a show at the theater for some entertainment

Then it’s to their favorite ice cream and candy shop for dessert

By the time they get home everyone is still busy so they can easily sneak their bags to their rooms

Cassian and Feyre think it’s a good secret but Azriel found out a year ago and told everyone

The rest of the IC just pretend not to know so they can have the day to themselves

#acotar #acotar fanfiction #acotar reader fic #acotar reader imagine #acotar imagine #cassian acotar #cassian #cassian imagine #cassian headcanons #cassian fluff #cassian fanfic #feyre headcanons #feyre archeron #feyre acotar #high lady feyre #feyre x cassian

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shadowisles-writes · 10 months

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Everybody say thank you to @velidewrites for posting about her ACOMAF reread which made me do one and stumble back on THIS

Which made me think Cassian going to Feyre’s room that night would have been incredibly fun. I obviously had to write it, and it’ll be up on AO3 tomorrow! Until then, enjoy a slightly nsfw sneak peek under the cut

“There,” Cassian murmured. “Does that feel better?”

All I could give as an answer was a hum, almost a moan.

“Use your words, Feyre,” he cooed. His wet hands slid to my stomach as his front pressed against my back, and there was no mistaking the hardness of his length against my ass. A pang of primal hunger hit me. Gone was the soft relaxation his hands had sent me into, replaced by burning heat and a pulse of need at my core.

“Yes,” I managed to reply.

Cassian’s hands moved up to cup my breasts and his hair tickled the side of my face as he leaned down to whisper in my ear.

“Good girl.” He rolled my nipples between his fingers at the same time and a moan tumbled from my lips—from the praise or from his touch I’d never know.

#it turned out filthier than i first imagined it #feyssian #feyssian smut #feyre x cassian #feyre archeron #cassian #acomaf #acomaf fanfiction #smut #acotar fanfiction #acotar smut #feyre archeron x cassian

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never-read-enough-books · 1 year

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#books #booksbooksbooks #bookworm #sjmbooks #acotar #feyre #feyre x cassian

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bookwyrm-booktok · 1 year

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I love thinking about headcanons that display how each of the Archeron sisters has a special brotherly bond with one of the Bat Boys.

Cassian and Feyre are like chaotic twin flames, the heart of the Inner Circle who bonded over their traumatic and lonely childhoods. They fight each other, fight with each other and keep each other grounded. We’ve seen them train together, get drunk together and roast each other senseless. But I can also see them being each others “person” besides their mate - the person they seek out for an angry rant session or midnight fly to blow off steam. He violently knocks her around with his wings with his big bro energy because they trust each other implicitly. And even though Feyre can match that energy, Cass also seeks her out sometimes for her soft feminine energy that is nurturing and kind because he craves it having grown up without his mother. Like that mention in ACOMAF where they randomly went to the symphony together, they love going to weird comedy shows or afternoon performances of dramatic poetry readings in the culture district.

Az and Nesta have always been able to see through the shadow and smokescreens to each other. They gravitate toward each other amid the hustle and bustle of Inner Circle debates, able to just co-exist together in peaceful and loving silence. They may not have deep heart to hearts but they can communicate across the room in silent glances and raised eyebrows. They can often be found lounging together on one of the decks at the House of Wind, casually enjoying each others company when they both realize they’ve been couped up too long. He comes over for dinner on the nights when Cassian needs to be in Illyria and Nesta always makes sure the house prepares his favorite dessert. After difficult dark days where his work overwhelms him, he seeks out Nesta for a late night training session. She always wakes up and silently gets changed into her leathers when he knocks in the middle of the night, no questions asked.

We haven’t gotten to see much of Elain and Rhys’s relationship yet but their bond has the potential to be soul-soothing. Like how he took her on a sightseeing flight around Velaris after her fight with Nesta, Rhys uses his calming High Lord presence to help Elain feel safe after the trauma of the war and the death of her father. She reminds him so much of his sweet little sister that he takes her under his wing, physically and metaphorically, and wants to offer her the world. Rhys knows that Elain gets tired of being labeled sweet and sensitive, so he goes out of his way to ask her about complicated diplomacy or political questions because he truly values her opinions. She values his old man/old soul personality and picks his brain about music, history and magic. If he doesn’t know the answer to her question or wants to spend more time with her learning more himself, they head down to the library together to find an answer and split some of Elain’s lemon cakes. They love walking around Velaris together and have a weekly standing coffee date at a local cafe.

#acotar #feyre x cassian #rhysand #nesta #cassian fluff #azriel #elain acotar #siblings #brothers #batboys #archeron sisters

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foxcort · 8 months

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comforter (feyre ver). feyre/tamlin, feyre/cassian au, fluff | ao3

a drabble(ish) series of my favorite feyre ships based off these prompts by @dont-call-my-name-alejandro 💚 / floral banners by saradika.

feyre + tamlin; A waking up because of B getting out of bed to do something. A gets out of bed, finds B, and drags them back to bed.

So distantly it was like being wrapped in a fog, Feyre felt the bed shift, the sheets rustle and the sound of light footsteps retreat from the room with attempted quietness. "Tamlin?" she croaked, some barely risen part of her acknowledging he was gone before she patted the empty space beside her.

With a groan, she rolled from the bed, a flurry of messy hair and barely clad skin, before grabbing her discarded robe from the floor and slipping it on. Feyre sifted her fingers through her hair as she followed the path Tamlin was most likely to take, the cold marble underneath her feet gradually waking her with each step, until she ended up at the threshold of the council room. A fairly new addition to the manor, it was one Lucien had insisted be built to house council for both inner and outer court meetings.

At the moment, only Lucien and Tamlin occupied it, the pair of them standing at the head of a very long, ornately carved table washed in the early morning light spilling from the three large windows framing the eastern wall. Tamlin was dressed similarly to her, which was to say half-dressed at best, in a pair of hastily thrown on pants and a matching dark green, silk robe. A delight to her vision, the robe was left loosely tied and mostly open to expose the muscled, golden skin underneath, accentuated even more by the position of his arms crossed over his chest.

And perhaps she hadn't realized just how much Tamlin's visage was affecting her, for Lucien abruptly stopped talking mid-sentence and took a step back to give the high lord a sharp look of indignation. "I understand I've just pulled you away from your wife, but some decency and decorum would be lovely, Tam."

Tamlin, still half-asleep, gave his emissary a confused look, until whatever Lucien had felt belatedly hit him and his gaze shot to hers like some invisible thread had pulled it. Feyre resisted the urge to kiss him right then and there as he sent her a soft, knowing smile. "Morning, love." His voice was husky, unused and did absolutely terrible things to her self-control.

"No. No, no, no, no." Lucien shoved himself between them even as she stalked closer, her eyes never leaving Tamlin’s. “Just because you—" he pointed an accusing finger in her direction, "—are already prepared for this High Lord meeting, does not mean you can come in here and distract Tamlin when I've finally gotten a chance to prepare him." He folded his arms over his chest, looking every bit a courtier in his formal attire. "Don't forget you are the precise reason I haven't been able to find any time to council him yet, Feyre."

Feyre frowned, her gaze shifting between them, before she declared, "He's hardly dressed for a High Lord meeting."

Tamlin gave a low laugh, his fingers working to tie his robe closed and making her wish she'd chosen a different retort. "Lucien's right. As High Lord of Spring, I'm ill-prepared for this meeting."

"So when the time comes, let the High Lady of Spring take the lead," she challenged, turning her attention to him with a smile that was too predatory to be innocent. "You can sit pretty next to me."

Tamlin's returning smile grew wide, though it seemed he was fighting to control it. He turned to his emissary, a sheepish tinge to his smile now. "I could use the extra rest before they all start arriving."

"Please." Lucien rolled his eyes. "Cauldron knows the two of you don't actually use a bed for its intended purpose."

"A bed can have many purposes, Lucien." Feyre moved closer, looping her hands around Tamlin's neck, who was only too eager to lift her into his arms, one arm slung across the back of her thighs and the other supporting her lower back. "Just because you only use yours for sleeping, doesn't mean the rest of us don't have more creative ideas for it." Lucien gave her an unamused look, but she caught the grin curving Tamlin's mouth as he began to walk them out of the room.

"I'd better see you back in here in an hour, my lady."

Feyre had only a second to shout a replied "Fine!" down the hall, before Tamlin's mouth met hers and everything else was forgotten.

feyre + cassian; A keeping B from getting out of bed by holding them closer, maybe a few kisses here and there. / slightly nsfw!!

"You're terrible."

"Mmhm." Cassian's rumbling response, so close to her ear when he had her trapped in his arms and squeezed against his chest, sent a shiver down Feyre's spine. Cauldron boil him, but he knew exactly how to make her body react. Even when he was half-asleep, and almost as well as she knew how to coax a response from him.

Somehow she managed to remember the reason a sense of urgency had woken her from her sleep, snagging onto it even as the warmth of his arms threatened to envelop her whole. “Emerie’s going to kill me if I show up late again.” She'd promised her friend a morning sparring session with the rest of their training group. Unfortunately, Cassian was Cauldron-bent on making her late to everything nowadays and a tiny, restless part of her couldn't blame him. After all their time skirting around the pull that drew them to each other, after finally admitting what they felt . . . neither could convince the other leaving their bed was worth it.

Feyre froze as he dropped a kiss upon her bare shoulder. “No, she won’t." He sounded like he was smiling. “I told her you'd be training with me today.”

Heat rushed to her cheeks, her heart thundering in her chest. “Cassian.”

"Yes, Feyre?" She could feel the teasing smile against her shoulder, her neck, her jaw. Her thoughts were muffled, lost in a collision of a train wreck, the reasonable part of herself drowning in a slew of indecent thoughts just as his fingers curled over her hip. "Should I stop?" He paused his descent and she squeezed his forearm, nails drawing half-moon patterns across his skin. "Would you prefer training with the Valkyries today?"

Frustration flared and Feyre realized he didn't sound so sleepy anymore. No, the bastard was fully awake, tapping those fingers against her hip and refusing to move closer to where she wanted them. "Cassian," she repeated, a growl more than anything.

She felt more than heard his chuckle against her ear, before his fingers dipped lower and she was lost to her pleasure.

#feylin #feyre x tamlin #tamlin x feyre #feyssian #feyre x cassian #cassian x feyre #feyre archeron #tamlin #cassian #acotar fic #it just feels RIGHT when i finally get a chance to write and post feylin like all the planets have aligned and everything is happy #feyre/jurian would be on here if I knew how to write him but I need to complete my reread before I attempt that #also this one is titled feyre ver because im (slowly) working on a nesta ver #🌷#🪻

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feyresdaughter · 1 year

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A Court of Wings and Ruin, chapter 19:

Training woop woop

I strode to where Cassian stood, rotating my shoulders. “Two Illyrian males making me sweat in one morning. What’s a female to do?” Cassian barked a laugh. “At least you showed up with some spirit.”

It's going to be three Illyrians, fey

I obeyed, even as I eyed him carefully. “You’re … angry.” And only when we’d begun sparring, his hands wrapped against my onslaught of punching, did he say, “You and Rhys hid the truth from us. And we went into Hybern blind about it.” - “About what?” - “That you’re High Lady.” I jabbed at his raised hands in a one-two combination, breathing hard. “What difference would it have made?” - “It would have changed everything. None of it would have gone down like that.”

Awww, I love this training session when they talk.

“Perhaps that’s why Rhys decided to keep it a secret.” - “Hybern was a disaster.” I halted my punching. “You knew I was his mate when we went. I don’t see how being High Lady alters anything.” - “It does.” I put my hands on my hips, ignoring his motion to continue. “Why?”

Are you ready? Are you ready for Feyssian? I am

Cassian dragged a hand through his hair. “Because … because as his mate , you were still … his to protect. Oh, don’t get that look. He’s yours to protect, too. I would have laid my life down for you as his mate— and as your friend. But you were still … his.” - “And as High Lady?” Cassian loosed a rough breath. “As High Lady, you are mine. And Azriel’s , and Mor’s and Amren’s . You belong to all of us, and we belong to you. We would not have … put you in so much danger.”

YOU BELONG TO ALL OF US AND WE BELONG TO YOU 😭 best found family

Cassian said, “You didn’t think you were essential. You saved our asses, yes, but … you didn’t think you were essential here.” One-two, one-two, one-two. “I’m not.” He opened his mouth, but I charged ahead, speaking around my gasps for breath. “You all have a … duty— you’re all vital . Yes, I have my own abilities, but … You and Azriel were hurt, my sisters were … you know what happened to them . I did what I could to get us out. I’d rather it was me than any of you. I couldn’t have lived with the alternative.”

She didn't think she was essential 🥺

“We were all terrified for you.” - “I managed just fine.” - “Of course you did. We knew you would. But …” Cassian crossed his arms. “Rhys pulled the same shit fifty years ago. When he went to that damned party Amarantha threw.” Oh. Oh. “I’ll never forget it, you know,” he said, blowing out a breath. “The moment when he spoke to us all , mind to mind. When I realized what was happening, and that … he’d saved us. Trapped us here and tied our hands, but …” He scratched at his temple. “It went quiet— in my head. In a way it hadn’t been before. [...] So when I woke up two weeks later … that’s when I heard. And when Mor told me what happened to you … It went quiet again.” I swallowed against the constriction of my throat. “You found me when I needed you most, Cassian.”

It went quiet again and he found her when she needed him most 🥺🥺

“You can rely on us, you know. Both of you. He’s inclined to do everything himself— to give everything of himself. He can’t stand to let anyone else offer up anything.” That smile faded. “Neither can you.”

Truly mates

#a court of thorns and roses #acotar #feyre archeron #feyre archeron supremacy #feyre cursebreaker #feyre darling #high lady feyre #feyre #feyre acotar #feyre supremacy #pro feyre #feyre x cassian #cassian #cassian acotar #feyssian #acowar #a court of wings and ruin

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amiallowedtochangethis · 7 months

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Okay guys, after almost a year of having this book I am finally gonna start it

#acotar #a court of thorns and roses #what am i getting myself into #feyre x rhysand #high lady feyre #rhys x feyre #feyre x tamlin #feyre x cassian #feyre x lucien #feyre x mor #tamlin #books and reading

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acourtofmishapandmistakes · 13 days

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Feyre: I never understood why people cared so much about their dumb friends until I got a dumb friend myself.

Feyre: *Picks up Cassian*

Feyre: I've only befriended Cassian for a day and a half, but if anything happened to him I would kill everyone in this room and then myself.

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stargirlfeyre · 10 months

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I just love that Cassian and Azriel always kisses Feyre’s head as a way of greeting.

#feyre archeron #azriel #cassian #feyre x cassian #when they weren’t able to do it in acosf because Rhys had a shield around her so he had to keep lowering it for them #I know his ass was tired

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shallyne · 1 year

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Cassian: You call yourself my soulmate, but where were you when my meme only had four likes?

Feyre: Making four accounts.

Cassian, tearing up: Really...?

#acotar #a court of thorns and roses #feyre archeron #feyre #feyre cursebreaker #high lady of the night court #high lady feyre #feyre darling #feyre x cassian #cassian #cassian acotar #feyssian #incorrect acotar quotes #acotar incorrect quotes #acotar memes

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rheamxe · 11 months

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i don’t care what people say about IC not being feyre’s true friends or that they’re more loyal to rhys and would betray her the second rhys tells them to. they’re feyre’s found family and will always be!! they are her comfort people. cass and az are her big brothers who are willing to protect and love her. they’re so chaotic together. mor’s the friend she has always needed. amren might be a bitch but a good companion for feyre to chat from time to time.

and also feyre’s not alone among “fake” friends as people like to say today. she’s got her two elder sisters and they’re working on their relationship. she has lulu even tho they are not together all the time. she has her new acquaintance in studio and her lovely son.

i am so proud and happy for my girl that she came all this harsh way and got her dream life. she ain’t lonely anymore, she’s safe and loved and protected

#feyre archeron #feyre x rhysand #feyre x mor #acotar #nesta and feyre #sarah j maas #books #sjm universe #inner circle #feyre x cassian #azrielxfeyre #elain x feyre #pro feyre

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artsbygih · 1 year

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Azriel, Cassian and Feyre are BFFS

— original art by me, please don't repost

instagram: https://www.instagram.com/artsbygih/

#acotar #acotar fanart #acomaf #acowar #fanart #feyre archeron #feyre fanart #azriel fanart #cassian fanart #feyre x cassian #feyre x azriel #book fanart #sarah j. maas

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ae-neon · 1 year

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Being Nice to Cassian Because New Year, New Me

Unpopular ACOTAR Opinion? My Top Cassian Ships And Why They Are Perfect

Disclaimer: I will anti Nessian until I die and in the next life too

My top Cassian AU preferences are Illyrian x Illyrian or at least Lesser Fae x Lesser Fae (I hate the term Lesser Fae, someone give me an alternative)

I've seen some Cassian x Emerie mentions but I can't speak on her cause I don't know her so...

I've also seen Azriel x Cassian but - as someone who loves Friends To Lovers and hates when people pull 'sibling energy' outta their ass - they literally feel like siblings idk

SO HERE'S THE BEST CASSIAN SHIPS

Feyssian and Lussian.

Let's start with Feyssian : this should be obvious. Yes they are a great rep of a platonic relationship. I know. Moving on.

While this would still have some iffy elements like the 500+ age gap, the power imbalances aren't nearly as atrocious as their respective canon ships.

Cassian is a general and a trained warrior unlike Feyre but when they meet she's already become High Fae, a known legend and has a drop of power from all 7 courts. Status wise she's already above him so this balances things quite well

And to further even things out, because he's not the lord of his court or a daemati - there's no real opportunity to manipulate her into anything

They already get along really well and have great chemistry in canon so I don't have to explain that.

Also my personal HC of seeing Feyre become a Valkyrie and take part in the Bloodrite goes really well with acomaf and acowar Cassian's potential to really be at the centre of an Illyrian cultural revolution.

They could have great moments training together, teasing each other, insane potential for very sexy encounters. It's honestly just perfect, real true love soulmate shit.

Remember acotar is YA not a dark romance

Now Lussian : one of my top ships so excuse me for fangirling

Lucien x Cassian is Nessian without an abusive power imbalance.

Like imagine Lucien acting as emissary between Spring and Night in a AU acomaf timeline.

All the same jabbing kinda flirting as in Nessian but without one party being significantly older, stronger and in a more powerful and stable position.

Lucien has as much wit as Nesta so Cassian might still find himself on the losing end but it probably won't be as mean or meant to injure as Nesta's retorts.

Cassian pulling on a strand of Lucien's red hair and asking him if the curtains match the drapes

Them sparring shirtless

Cassian gets offended when Lucien doesn't trust Rhysand and Lucien is equally as defensive of Tamlin. Learning how much each of their HL's mean to the other when they reveal their personal bonds 😭😭😭

Cassian calling Lucien a little prince. Lucien calling Cassian a bastard. And then one day the words aren't meant to hurt, tinged with affection

A courtier and a soldier. Lucien teaching Cassian how to dance, hands on his waist...

Cassian besting Lucien in the practice ring and pinning him but shocked at how pretty Lucien is with his hair all fanned out on the floor...

Cassian telling Lucien his scar is a badge because that's what Illyrian warriors truly believe

GOD THIS SHIP!!!! WHY IS NO ONE TALKING ABOUT THEM!!!!

That's how you do enemies to lovers.

#aaaahhh so good #acotar unpopular opinion #lussian #feyssian #cassian x lucien #cassian x feyre #lucien vanserra #cassian #feyre archeron #lucien x cassian #feyre x cassian #acotar #acomaf #acowar #anti acosf #anti nessian

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