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eospaint · 7 months
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"There is no such thing as a High Lady."
"There is now."
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spine-lux · 3 days
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Spring Court🌹🏰 ACOTAR
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gardenfaerie222 · 5 months
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A Court of Glass and Steel: Chapter 1
Pairing: Eris x OC
Rating: Explicit
Summary: A dance of intrigue, lies, and Hesteya barely keeping her head as she tries to seduce the High Lord of Autumn Court, so that she can fulfill her bargain with his eldest son and murder the High Lord.
Content Warning: mentions of sex
The rest of her weeks, months, years, passed by in a flurry of appointments with clients, dress fittings, and itching at the damn thing magically stuck to her face. She hated it, more than she hated anything did she hate that intricate and expensive thing. A party for the high lord, a shallow laugh threatened to escape her, a party thrown by the person who had razed this country practically to the ground. The sounds of marching soldiers in dingy, smokey grey armor, black plumes raising from their helms. The high lords own emissary, scarred beyond belief, and still the group of them had scuttled under the mountain, in pretty dresses, pressed breeches, and expensive masks to dance to the tune of occupation. A ridiculous, idealistic high lord, not fit to rule even after all this time. She did snort then, before sucking in a breath as her corset was tightened.
“Sorry, miss,” the lesser fae seamstress amended as she continued to tighten the strings to the emerald gown, pushing her breasts practically up to her chin. Hesteya waved her off, admiring her own reflecting in the three mirrors surrounding her. The gown looked beautiful against her lightly tanned complexion, soft from a lifetime free of hard work. She knew her life offered privileges she often indulged in, the money she earned spent on frivolous gowns, servants to assist her, and the many books she kept stored in her extra bedroom. Some of the tomes were appropriate for a female of her station, some would be frowned upon, but it mattered little. Her books were her small enjoyments, a lifeline to a time before. Before occupation, and leering stares, and a madame whom she still owed a great debt to. If she ever freed herself, she didn’t know what she would do. If she could ever travel across Prythian, or even to the continent, seeing those far off kingdoms and cities where she might make a life for herself. She imperceptibly shook her head, freeing the thoughts in her mind. She would never travel, because soon, as each fae, high and lesser, around her knew, they would be delivered to the deceiver ruling her court beneath the mountain.
It mattered little to her, Hesteya supposed. Her clients and her madame would be delivered as well, and from what she could gather, her services would still be a necessity. She heard then, the whisperings of the lesser fae seamstress to another, working on a different gown for a different female, “sent her home,” the glistening skinned female murmured, the sheer wings behind her fluttering, reminding Hesteya of falling spring leaves.
“The human girl the high lord brought was sent home?” The other admonished, shocking coloring her features, the reprimanded in her tone present for someone who was not.
Hesteya excused herself soon after, changing from the beautiful green gown into her own of pale yellow, simple in design but made up for in the expense of the fabrics. She made her way through the rather large village, careful to avoid dirtying her skirts, shoulders thrown back and head held high as eyes tracked her movements. She knew what appointment she had next, and as she entered the carriage waiting for her near the edge of the village, far from her own home, she nodded to the driver as he carried her towards the high lord’s manor.
The trip was rather quick, and she entered as she always did, through a servant’s door before making her way through the manor, head bowed until she can upon the room bathed in that familiar scent of autumn woods, bonfires, and apples. She quietly opened the door, glancing upon the male with long red hair lounging on velvet and furs, his golden eye whirling as he turned his face to meet hers, the door clicking back closed as she fully entered, coyly dipping her head, “You requested my presence, lord?”
He rose, graceful as any dancer, as one of his large hands gripped her waist, the other lifting her chin, to fully look upon her face, “come here,” he growled, his eyes darkening with lust as he guided her towards his bed, taking no time to undo the laces to her gown before turning her skirts up and finding his pleasure in her.
She took no offense, allowing him to do what he needed before he rolled off her, a happy male spent and sated. She knew Lord Luicen was a kind male, who paid handsomely for her company and her time. She had serviced him multiple times before, and had known him since she was scarely grown into her own adult fae body. She traced her nails along the broad expanse of his chest, her fingers pale against his golden-brown skin as she murmured into his ear, “I heard the most interesting rumor in the village today,” he hummed in response, his eyes still closed as he enjoyed patterns she traced, so she continued, her hands never faltering, “the human girl was sent home, is it true?”
The speed in which he grabbed her, stopping her ministrations, shocked her enough that she looked up to meet his mismatched gaze beneath the mask of a fox, and there was nothing but sorrow, and an undercurrent of anger in his russet colored eye as he nodded, inhaling a breath, “The high lord is doing what he believes is best,” he placated, but she still saw it, that anger turning his gaze molten as she scoffed, the only sign of how disapproving she was that she allowed herself to show.
“How soon until she comes for us?” She asked, keeping her own angered response from bubbling past her lips, or showing in the creases of her face not hidden behind her mask, but she couldn’t keep the soft, delicate smile upon her sensuous mouth.
He opened his own to respond, but was cut off by crashing and screaming, he was up within a moment, tossing a shirt over his bare torso as he raced for the door. He turned to her, almost an afterthought, as he grasped for the handle to pull it open, “Stay here, go nowhere,” before he was gone. A useless order, if who was causing the ruckus downstairs was who they both assumed, spoken it into existence only moments before. Hesteya didn’t know how long she laid on that bed of velvet and fur before the twisting of the doorknob brought her to attention, sitting up quickly as it opened into the room. A towering, shadowed figure stood in the doorway, imposing leather wings leaving no room for her to get around even if she wished to try. As it stepped further into the light, a maw full of sharp silver fangs came into her view, dripping red onto the pristine rugs covering the floor.
It grinned then, a horrifying sight as clawed hands reached out to grab her, “Her majesty will be most interested in seeing you,” it hissed as its hands grabbed around her, claws biting into the fragile skin left exposed by the airy fabric of the. gown, pulling her from the bed still intermingled with scent of Lucien’s and her pleasure, “Most interested indeed.”
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kodoukat · 5 months
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Spring Court, when Silas first meets a Duke of the Spring court Khidell Zylrel
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deanie-dhampir · 2 years
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Lucien the Fox 🦊 I’m really quite chuffed with this edit which means the algorithm will hide it and no one will see it and all my annoyingly-dependant-on-online-validation feels will get crushed but oh well! 😂 #lucienvanserra #lucienvanserracosplay #acotar #acotarcosplay #acomafcosplay #autumncourt #springcourt #fae #faeriecore #acourtofthornsandroses #sarahjmaas #sarahjmaasbooks #bookish #bookishcosplay #bookcosplay #book #cosplay #genderbend #genderbendcosplay #tamlin #feyre #rhysand https://www.instagram.com/p/CjGs2wpBrU0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Exposition "Sneakers, les Baskets Entrent au Musée" du Musée de l'Homme, mai 2022.
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haleylebaron · 2 years
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Running off on vacation like….✌🏼 We’re headed off to Florida today to visit Dan’s grandma and soak up some much needed sun. Do you have any sunny vacations coming up? ☀️ #midsize #midsizestyle #midsizefashion #midsizemodel #midsizeblogger #fantasyaesthetic #fantasystyle #whimsicalwonderfulwild #cottagecoreaesthetic #springcourt #springaesthetic #princessaesthetic #princessvibes #princessstyle #reallifeprincess #vermontmodel #mtlmodel #newenglandmodel | princess aesthetic, cottagecore aesthetic, fantasy aesthetic, spring aesthetic, princess vibes, midsize, whimsical (at Shelburne Museum) https://www.instagram.com/p/CdN52vjuaP8/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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animezinglife · 24 days
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tamlinsrose · 2 years
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I want a happy ending for Tamlin. A happy ending without the NightCourt.
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luvyeni · 1 year
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A COURT OF THORNS AND ROSES; STRAY KIDS SERIES
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7 High Courts; 8 Very Handsome High Fae Lords. 7 Stories filled with love, lust, heartbreak and of course... Magic and faires.
GENRE. Fantasy Au | fluff | angst | smut
AUTHORS NOTE. I decided this would be for my 400 followers special since i couldn't do my 100 followers. this loosely based on the book series 'a court of thorns and roses', these can be read as stand alones, although they will mention other members. don't worry the request are still coming two but I thought this would be cool to do.
TAGLIST. comment if you want to be added !
DISCLAIMER! THIS IS NOT AFFILIATED WITH THE BOOK SERIES BUT IT WILL HAVE REFERENCES TO THE BOOK.
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PAIRINGS. highfae!minchan x peasant!reader
SYNOPSIS. After killing a close friend of theirs, chan of spring court invites you to stay in the castle to avoid being killed by the other faeries of spring court. Here you meet his brother lee know of spring court, and as much as he wants to hate you, he is drawn to you... too bad chan is too.
♡... READ HERE !
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PAIRINGS. highfae!changbin x Springcourt!reader
SYNOPSIS. When you run away from spring court and cross the lines into night court, changbin immediately recognizes you as his enimies little sister. He lets you stay, saying it's just to make him mad, but in reality it's because his mating bond activated
♡... READ HERE !
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PAIRINGS. highfae!hyunjin x maid!reader
SYNOPSIS. Hyunjin of summer court hardly paid attention to his staff, spending most of his time with different hook ups or spending most of his time in his paint room, but when you clumsily spill his tea on his suit, he suddenly wants to be around, watching you work.
♡... READ HERE !
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PAIRINGS. highfae!jisung x faerie!reader
SYNOPSIS. You and jisung of dawn Court used to be friends, before he became high fae and you slowly drifted apart because of his duties to dawn court. One day you guys rekindle your old friendship. where you always this pretty?
♡... READ HERE !
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PAIRINGS. highfae!felix x human!reader
SYNOPSIS. When you accidentally cross the line between the human realm and the faerie realm, you are attacked by a scary creature, but you are saved and nursed back to health by felix of day court. When it's time for you to leave, he can't help the pain in his heart.
♡... READ HERE !
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PAIRINGS. highfae!seungmin x futureladyofautumcourt!reader
SYNOPSIS. You and seungmin of autumn have hated each other ever since you were little kids, you two are now adults and seungmin has to find a wife to help continue on his bloodline, and guess who it is?
♡... READ HERE !
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PAIRINGS. highfae!jeongin x humanprincess!reader
SYNOPSIS. After running away from your forced wedding, you cross the lines into winter court, where you meet jeongin of winter court, the young high fae who's also running away from his bride to be, he let's you hide in his castle... in exchange, you have to be his fake fiance.
♡... READ HERE !
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©️LUVYENI
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✨ACOTAR Masterlist ✨
Azriel x Reader:
Falling Slowly: Azriel and Reader slowly get closer and closer, until they finally realize that they are meant to be together.
I'll Look After You: Azriel comes back from a mission all bloody, and reader forces him to lay back and be taken care of.
🔥It's Cool, We're Just Friends: Azriel and Reader have been besties for years, until one night when they enter uncharted territory.
🔥I Heard Your Voice in a Dream: SpringCourt! Reader is saved by Azriel and they have an instant connection.
Rhysand x Reader:
What You Mean To Me: Cassian gets fed up with Rhysand and Reader being idiots, so he takes matters into his own hands and helps them get together.
In the Middle of the Night, In My Dreams: Reader has nightmares, but even when Rhys is gone, he knows hot to help.
🔥= steam with plot
Updated 4/24/24
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lunatic-fandom-space · 6 months
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You know what its past midnight Im gonna make a post critisising acotar despite never having the read the series, the only book of SJMs ive actually read was crescent city but I spend a lot of time in anti acotar circles bc its fun being a little hater sometimes and I think I know enough by now to atleast critise some of the themes. I definitely know more about this series than I should, like I know about that immortal horse whose horse wife tragically died in horse childbirth and then Im pretty sure he died of horse sadness. And yet, despite cari can read being pretty good at explaining magic shit, I still dont know what the hell syphons are or why illyrians have them or why they matter so you really never stop learning huh
Anyway, I wanted to talk about the misogyny within the universe of acotar because its really bad, both in the sense that its just annoying and insufferable to read about even second-hand and in the sense that its badly written. The thing that inspired this was this short piece of flashfiction by @feynessupremacy about an unnamed girl from the hewn city being married off and having a horrible time living in this endless cycle of misogynistic abuse that her mom is still in and that her dauggters will end up in, all powerless to do anything against this kind of systemic sexism. I thought it was good and made its intended point pretty well but it also made me once again realize how borderline comical this series portrayal of misogyny is
Like, okay, once again, I have not read these books myself but it very much seems like the sexism in this world just materialized in the second book, from the summaries Ive watched it straightup seems like it was just not there in the first book. I mean hell, the entire plot hinges on the fact that Tamlin was sending all these fae disguised as fucked up creatures out so that they would hopefully be killed by a woman so she could break the curse, which implies that women being hunters was pretty normal. (Also, dont come at me with any kind of "oh, it doesnt specify the gender of the person who needs to break the curse a guy couldve done it as well", sjm is too insufferably heteronormative to consider that)
So basically what Im saying is, from my perspective it very much seems like sjm put not only systemic misogyny but like, incredibly violent systemic misogyny to the point where women being brutalized is basically completely normal, in her fantasy series for the sake of making a man look good because hes a wittle sad :( about it sometimes which is honestly pretty funny to me
But it gets even funnier because it doesnt even seem like sexism is really a widespread thing ? Like, i have never seen anyone else directly address this but its all I can think about: in the Nightcourt, the misogyny and institutionalized violence against women is literally the worst it possibly can be with genital mutilation and everything and then in the rest of Prythian its just like, not there. There are plenty of women with political power, the queen of adriada comes to mind first, Im pretty sure I read something about a woman from the wintercourt who was in a similar position of power, its unclear to me what all these fuckin priestesses do because theres no focus on the religion at all much less the institution(s) behind that religion, but they have to have some kind of power if theyre anything like priests in our world (although tbh they seem more like nuns to me functionally just with a diffrent name), especially Ianthe who was like a high priestess and directly in charge of Feyre, who shouldve been the most powerful woman in the springcourt by virtue of being with the high lord, Amren and Mor seem to be well respected outside of the NightCourt, their only deity is the MOTHER. Sure, there arent any "official" High Ladies but if being a High Lord entails being chosen by the magic of the land or The Cauldron or The Mother or whatever other kind of magic bullshit and women just dont get to have it for some reason, is that really indicative of the broader culture being sexist, or is that just God, Who Canonically Exists being sexist? Idk about you, but Im leaning towards the latter option
Thats not even mentioning the mortal lands which seem to be ruled by queens exclusively at the time of the story taking place, or Hybern which had Amarantha and I think her sister as well be these high-ranking generals and it wasnt presented as anything unusual. Like, are you telling me that the kingdom whose only value is "we love slavery, we would like to have slavery back" is more progressive than the court of fuckin Feminist King Rhysand?? I Am Going To Turn Into The Joker
Anyway, I think thats all I have to say, please correct me if I got any of this information wrong I cannot stress enough that I have not read these books and dont plan on reading them anytime soon, atleast not in english because reading the term mate a 1000 times sounds like too much for me to bear, atleast in german theyll probably use a term like "Gefährte/in" which doesnt make me think of actual animals
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gardenfaerie222 · 5 months
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A Court of Glass and Steel
A dance of intrigue, lies, and Hesteya barely keeping her head as she tries to seduce the High Lord of Autumn Court, so that she can fulfill her bargain with his eldest son and murder the High Lord
Eris Vanserra x OC
Prologue, Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5...
Hi! So it's been a while since I posted on here haha. I'm starting a new fic after not writing for a bit and I hope y'all find it enjoyable, I'm really enjoying writing it. So far I have five chapters written/in the process of being written but I plan to have more. Updates hopefully every monday!
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soopsiesdaisies · 1 year
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Chapter 1: hot autumn babe at springcourt dot gov
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[03-01-501, 08:34AM]
[03-01-501, 08:34AM]
Subject: Bargain Arrangement
Dear Mr Vanserra,
I am contacting you to remind the Spring Court of the Magical Bargain between His Grace, Lord Rhysand Nightingale, High Lord of the Night Court, and Miss Feyre Archeron, the Cursebreaker.
The agreement states:
“In exchange for the healing of an open fracture of Feyre Archeron’s right arm, she shall spend one week per month in the Night Court for the rest of her life starting at any moment of Lord Rhysand’s choosing.”
As per Chapter 4, Section 5 of Prythian Magical Bargains, “Dissolution”, a bargain of such nature can, per magical law, only be dismissed if the terms of conditions have been fulfilled wholly, the two agreeing parties both wish to dissolve the bargain, and the magic agrees. Considering the indefinite nature of the bargain between Lord Rhysand and Miss Feyre and the fickleness of ancient magic, the chance of dissolution is small and, likely, dangerous to both Lord Rhysand’s and Miss Feyre’s wellbeing.
It is therefore of the utmost importance His Grace, Lord Tamlin de Blume, High Lord of the Spring Court shall not attempt to break the bargain.
I hope to have informed you enough. Should you have any pressing questions, please do not hesitate to contact me.
May the Cauldron bless you,
The Morrigan
Overseer Court of Nightmares
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[03-01-501, 08:35AM]
Subject: RE: Bargain Arrangement
Hello,
This is an automatic response.
I am not in office until 21-01-501 After Hybern and will not answer until then.
Should your e-mail be high priority, please contact me at [email protected].
May the Cauldron bless you,
Lucien Vanserra
Emissary of the Spring Court.
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[03-01-501, 08:55AM]
Subject: Bargain Arrangement
Dear Mr Vanserra,
Thank you kindly for your automated e-mail system. It is most helpful.
I am contacting you to remind the entirety of the Spring Court of the Magical Bargain between His Grace, Lord Rhysand Nightingale, High Lord of the Night Court, and Miss Feyre Archeron, the Cursebreaker.
As Lord Rhysand shall decide when Miss Feyre will start to attend one week per month in the Night Court, I am sorry to say I cannot give you an exact date as to when this will be. Ensure Miss Feyre has her bags packed in preparation.
It is against the law – and, likely, incredibly detrimental to the safety and well-being of the two participants – to attempt to break this bargain. Please remind your High Lord to refrain from doing so. Should you have any more questions, please refer to my previous e-mail or contact me in a timely manner.
I hope to have informed you enough.
May the Cauldron bless you,
The Morrigan
Overseer Court of Nightmares
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[04-01-501, 07:55AM]
Subject: RE: Bargain Arrangement
Hello Morrigan,
I implore you to give me a specific date – or, at least, an approximation – of when Lord Rhysand shall take Miss Feyre with him to spend the week. As you may know, the Spring Court is in the middle of wedding preparations; I do not wish for Lord Tamlin and Miss Feyre to be unable to be wed or celebrate their honeymoon, should Lord Rhysand drop by.
I will try my hardest to prevent Lord Tamlin from doing anything rash.
May the Cauldron bless you,
Lucien Vanserra
Emissary of the Spring Court
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[06-01-501, 10:21AM]
Subject: RE: RE: Bargain Arrangement
Dear Mr Vanserra,
Do not ask questions you already know the answers to. Inform Miss Feyre in a timely manner that Lord Rhysand may take her with him at any moment.
Furthermore, for the love of the Mother, you and I both know ‘rash’ is a very gentle way of putting Lord Tamlin’s behaviour when he is desperate. Try harder. Get sentries involved, or ask Miss Feyre to help you.
Finally, I do not control the speed at which High Lords call in bargains.
Cauldron bless,
Morrigan
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[07-01-501, 7:59AM]
Subject: RE: RE: RE: Bargain Arrangement
Hello Morrigan,
My future Lady is already anxious about her impending marriage: I do not wish to add to her distress by informing her that I do not know when Lord Rhysand will take her with him, but that he will regardless. In addition, I am certain she is already aware of the predicament.
If possible, please ensure Lord Rhysand gives you an approximate date and share it with me.
I do not control the way High Lords make terrible decisions (and neither do you, judging by this bargain).
Cauldron bless,
Lucien
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[07-01-501, 11:45AM]
Subject: FWD: RE: RE: RE: Bargain Arrangement
Rhys,
I give up.
[07-01-501, 7:59AM]
Subject: RE: RE: RE: Bargain Arrangement
Hello Morrigan,
My future Lady is already anxious about her impending marriage: I do not wish to add to her distress by informing her that I do not know when Lord Rhysand will take her with him, but that he will regardless. In addition, I am certain she is already aware of the predicament.
If possible, please ensure Lord Rhysand gives you an approximate date and share it with me.
In addition, I do not control the way High Lords make terrible decisions (and neither do you, judging by this bargain).
Cauldron bless,
Lucien
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[07-01-501, 18:05PM]
Subject: FINE
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[08-01-501, 07:33AM]
Subject: Bargain
Dearest Lucien,
I’ve heard through the grapevine you wish for me to give you a specific date as to when I will steal Feyre darling away from you sorry lot. I am terribly ashamed to say I do not know for sure — there’s lots of Night Court business to catch up to and it is a busy, busy time. Obviously you relate.
Oh wait, you were allowed to stay in Spring. Silly me.
I need you to know that Tamtam cannot, under any circumstance, attempt to break the bargain Feyre and I made. On the off chance he is even a little bit succesful, we will both likely die or (at the very least) be weakened significantly. And though I am sure my death will not bother you at all, Feyre’s might. Prevent him from doing anything stupid, please. It may be hard but it can be done.
May the Cauldron bless you,
Lord Rhysand
High Lord of the Night Court
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[08-01-501, 09:02AM]
Subject: RE: Bargain
Your Grace,
I understand the fullness of your schedule. Still, I implore you to scour it for any gaps and inform me of them—just so I can tell Feyre when you will pick her up, at least.
The wedding is the fifteenth, and their honeymoon will last two weeks. Perhaps early February?
I know Lord Tamlin can be reeled in by others, but I have not yet managed to do so properly myself. Would you be so kind to send me some advice, my Lord?
May the Cauldron bless you,
Lucien Vanserra
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[08-01-501, 23:57PM]
Subject: RE: RE: Bargain
Dear Lucien,
I know when the wedding is. Everybody and their mum in Prythian does. I promise my imminent arrival — whenever that may be — won’t be too inconvenient. I promise I won’t snatch her away if she truly does not wish to leave.
Regardless, I have not found any gaps in my schedule; I do wish to at least entertain Feyre a little bit in my wretched Court, and without free time, that would be quite hard.
Taming Tamlin is always possible, but, as you may know, quite difficult. Overpowering him is what I always did, though I doubt you will be able to. Here is my advice, little fox.
Do not try to outsmart him in an obvious manner: it may be laughably easy and will stun him temporarily, but it will make him unbelievably angry. The claws will come out! You may have some experience with that.
Playing with his guilt is, I believe, your best bet. Such a tortured soul your High Lord is, is he not? Break out the ancient tomes and tell him to read what broken bargain magic does. What good is a bride of Spring rotting?
Good luck. I’m sure I’ll see you soon.
Cauldron bless,
Rhysand
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[10-01-501, 07:43AM]
Subject: RE: RE: RE: Bargain
Rhysand,
I have attempted to heed your advice. I’m afraid Tamlin is very stubborn.
If you tell me when you will take Feyre with you, I promise I shall keep it to myself. I might be able to hold him back if I know.
Cauldron bless you,
Lucien.
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[10-01-501, 14:16PM]
Subject: HA
Dearest Lucien,
No.
Rhysand
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[10-01-501, 16:02PM]
Subject: RE: HA
Rhysand,
Please. This is a matter of Feyre’s well-being. We both know that.
Tamlin will not listen to me. You know how he is. Please, just tell me—or, at least, give me more advice on how to prevent Tamlin from doing anything too stupid.
Lucien
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[11-01-501, 07:55AM]
Subject: Come on
Rhysand,
This is not funny. Their wedding date is quite close and I don’t know what Tamlin is planning to do, but it is obvious he is becoming increasingly uneasy and desperate. You possibly know him better than I do—I know your history.
Just help me. Please.
Lucien
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[13-01-501, 07:54AM]
Subject: Please
Rhysand,
Fine. You won’t help me. I know that.
Swear to protect Feyre with your life, then. Please. I am sure he has sought the help of the High Priestess and I do not think I can prevent anything any longer.
Lucien
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[13-01-501, 23:44PM]
Subject: Obviously
Vanserra,
Do you truly think I wish to harm Feyre? That’s laughable.
The High Priestess — Ianthe, is it not? — will be useless. She may talk a big game, but she especially will be unable to harm bargain magic. It will backfire on her.
Tamlin has always easily been persuaded by flattery. Watch out.
Rhysand
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[14-01-501, 00:02AM]
Subject: …
I know Tamlin is easily swayed by flattery. I KNOW. Ianthe is his childhood friend and she seems to know exactly which buttons to press and which part of his chest to touch. I’m always a bit too late. Any progress I made will be ruined whenever they share a look.
Rhys. I beg of you.
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[14-01-501, 04:44]
Subject: RE: …
And how much shall you beg, then? Do you wish to strike a bargain with me, much like Feyre darling did? Will you too perhaps strike a bargain with me? Tamlin won’t be very happy with you if you do.
I will take Feyre with me if she wishes to leave the Spring Court, if only for a brief time. I’ll always answer her call. Who knows when that will be? A little bird told me she has been quite apprehensive about her upcoming union, but who knows. Perhaps just jitters.
Rhysand
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[14-01-501, 17:54PM]
Subject: Don’t you dare
You’re planning on crashing the wedding, aren’t you?
If you will, I will kill you. I won’t hesitate. I don’t care if all your little cronies descend upon me; if I die, I’ll die with honour, by protecting my future Lady from your sadistic hands.
Damn you.
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[15-01-501, 07:26AM]
Subject: Don’t you dare 2: electric boogaloo
There are twenty sentries. Tamlin is vibrating out of his skin with pent-up energy. There are three hundred guests.
You will not take Feyre away. She will not ask you to do so, because she does not want to go with you. She’ll tell me.
Stay away.
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[15-01-501, 21:49PM]
Subject: Bargain
Lord Rhysand,
Your week starts as of today, on the 15th of January, in the year 501 After Hybern. Miss Feyre Archeron is to be returned to the Spring Court on the 22nd of January, 501, before half past five in the evening.
Thank you in advance for your cooperation.
May the Cauldron bless you.
Lucien Vanserra
Emissary of the Spring Court
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[15-01-501, 22:55PM]
Subject: Play with fire?
Vanserra,
If she fucking asks, I will come. If she is scared, I will come. I don’t care if mr tanline has a fucking aneurysm when I do it; it seems he currently is too wrapped up in his own grief to think straight, and he does not have her best wishes at heart.
I will always come for her.
Hope you die horrifically,
xx
Rhys
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[16-01-501, 03:17AM]
Subject: okay
Make sure she eats, will you?
May the Cauldron give you chronic warts,
Lucien.
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rosanna-writer · 2 months
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I just read "this love is difficult but it's real" AND I FKN LOVED IT
yeah that's it...
OMG ANON THANK YOUUUUUUUU
I am TRYING so hard to push the SpringCourt!Rhys AU agenda, and I'm glad it's working! That fic's been on my mind lately because I still want to get around to an Elucien sequel with Lucien as Rhiannon's emissary and Elain interrupting his wedding to Ianthe.....
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