saw someone say feys*nd is the best love story SJM has and ever will write and I’m just like ….
god, i hope not.
Also, her love stories in ToG are eons above anything in ACOTAR lmao. I especially appreciate how *most* of them don’t start off with abuse and or drugging 😭
25 notes
·
View notes
Nesta, Bryce, Hunt, Ember and Randall - Crescent City
Artist: @paintfaery
650 notes
·
View notes
Aelin/feyre/bryce: I’m doing whatever the fuck I want
Someone: I’ll get rowan/rhys/hunt
Aelin/feyre/bryce: as if that’ll stop me
Rowan/rhys/hunt: I’m doing whatever the fuck I want
Someone: I’ll get aelin/feyre/bryce
Rowan/rhys/hunt: wait no
620 notes
·
View notes
Reminder: this was Sarah's face in reaction to being asked if Hunt and Bryce are really mates.
604 notes
·
View notes
Rhysand showing Feyre the Night Court: This is your home now.
Rowen showing Aelin his bed: This is your home now.
Bryce showing Hunt her penthouse apartment: This is your home now.
Elide showing Lorcan Perranth: This is your home now.
Cassian showing Nesta The House of Wind: This is your home now.
Lucien putting Elain's hand over his heart: This is your home now.
444 notes
·
View notes
If mates are gonna do anything in sjm books it’s banter and argue and give attitude and get that feeling in their chest when they look at each other and be so fucking hot and I’m going to eat every crumb thank you and patiently (not really) ask for seconds
257 notes
·
View notes
Hunt Athalar And Bryce Quinlan as Nightwing and Starfire ⚡️💜
430 notes
·
View notes
Just thinking about how Hunt went from having no really close friends, no family, no real hope or dreams for the future, just a slave stuck in a terrible situation he would never get out of. To finding a mate that loves him, a family of brothers who would do anything for each other, and dreams of a happy future and kids
336 notes
·
View notes
E/riels acting like elain not liking lucien is reason enough for there to be no endgame with them
Feyre didn’t like Rhys at first
Aelin didn’t like rowan
Bryce didn’t like hunt
Nesta didn’t like cassian
Yrene didn’t like chaol
People’s opinions can change
184 notes
·
View notes
Bryce caught her reflection as she passed a large full-length mirror at the end of the room and stepped closer to take herself in.
The moonlight illuminated her figure and the bruises that peppered her golden skin were stark. The Harpy's blood still soaked her black leggings. Bryce only managed to remove her torn top as soon as she entered the room, but could barely do anything else.
The starry sky twinkling in the distance through the wide glass windows, even as a shadow took form behind her.
A foreign shadow in this world, yet familiar to her.
Bryce let out a quiet sob as her trembling hand extended to touch the smooth ice cold surface of the mirror, she can no longer tell what was real or what was not.
The moonlight lovingly crafted his beautiful face as he stood behind her—a face beloved to her more than anything.
“Hunt...” she couldn't hold back the tears.
His hand slid to her waist as he rested his cheek upon her head. No words came out of him, nothing but the devastation and longing on his face as her soul recalled his last words to her.
His promise.
“Our love is stronger than time, greater than any distance. Our love spans across stars and worlds. I will find you again. I promise.”
. . . . . .
Bryce and Hunt commissioned with Indrakiin based on a headcanon I wrote for a scene in House of Flame and Shadow 🖤Link to art on Instagram here
551 notes
·
View notes