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aprill-99 · 10 months

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I know everyone would like to see the entire Crescent City gang to be friends and get in to mischief with the ACOTAR gang, but picture this:

Rhys the instantaneous Dad Friend TM.

Think about it, he’s been a Dad for about 6 months by the time Bryce drops in. This is an instinct driven guy with a large history of Adopting people with high over levels and skill sets. Dad Mode in him has been activated and that is not a train I see slowing down in the face of a large collection of people with incredible power and shaky familial structures.

I’m just picturing…..

Feyre: *comes home from art class. There’s a werewolf on her rug, a stranger trying to explain the workings of a magic glowing box, and Lucien is drinking toasts with Bryce, a man who looks shockingly like Rhys with different hair, and a total stranger about how much the Autumn King sucks. They might be talking about two different people and it does not seem matter. Cassian is harassing a guy with feather wings by following him around with a tape measure.”

Feyre: “Hello….. people who do not live here…. Rhys?”

Rhys: “Darling, I really only meant to keep one of them, but it turns out Bryce has a brother and her mate, and her brother only came if I brought the full four pack. And Bryce’s mate has a merman friend. And they’re so young and their dad is the worst so…”

Feyre: “None of them have families?”

Rhys: “Not good ones. The parents around can have their kids back when they learn to suck less.”

Bryce: “I tried telling him I already had good parents, but I don’t think it mattered. He just said ‘there’s plenty of room for them to visit whenever they want for as long as they want’ and brought everybody here after the jail break.”

Ruhn: *very drunk* “Mom!” *hugs her*

Feyre: *patting his back* “Uhm…. Okay. How old are you again?”

Ruhn: *still hugging* “seventy-five.”

Rhys: *cries* “So young…..”

Feyre: *still patting because Ruhn is crying and she is also Mom Friend* “What was that about a merman?”

*Tharion erupts out of the Sidra with an army of pet otters*

Feyre: “….. Okay.”

#incorrect quotes #acotar #crescent city #headcannons #crossover #it won’t happen but it would be funny #Rhys is a DAD now #he will Dad everyone #rhys acotar #feyre archeron #bryce quinlan #Rhys is like 500 so he can dad Ruhn very legitimately #Ruhn is delighted to have a new little brother with Nyx #the whole Crescent City gang is up for babysitting and the results are mixed #ruhn danaan #hunt athalar #rhys and feyre are mom and dad friends and they are ready to adopt at a perciprous rate #honestly he’s going to look at Bryce and Ruhn and be totally alarmed no one bothered to train them properly #Fuck the Autumn King is a fun universal statement for these guys #that Rhys is 450 years older than Ruhn is not something people should forget #Ruhn is 1/4 Lucien’s age and Lucien is 200 years younger than Rhys #Lucien will take some siblings who don’t want to kill him #as a treat #seriously how are Ruhn and Rhys related because that’s going to have to be addressed #this is just the funniest way it could happen #cassian #ithan holstrom #tristan flynn #declan emmet

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whitewolfonthehunt · 1 year

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The next few weeks are… better than anything I’ve had for the past year. It’s nice. Having help, having money. Ruhn has never had so many toys.

The biggest issue is hiding Luca’s Force abilities. He floats things to himself, taps with Ruhn and I. One memorable moment was seeing him grow a flower out of the ground to get my attention with Galin sitting right there. That one was hard to explain away.

And, six weeks into our time in the covert, I race out of our quarters as Luca leaves my arms and disappears to god knows where. Fuck.

When Luca lands into the lap of someone completely different, he looks up at the person with several blinks, beaming when he realizes it's his father.

His wide-eyed, pale with shock, stunned into silence father who's staring right back at him as he sits on the couch watching a holo. His dad looks tired... is he okay?

"What-" Vader chokes back tears, scanning every inch of Luca, "Who- Luca?" he breathes.

"Ah!" Luca coos loudly, snuggling into Vader's chest and stomach and humming at how warm his dad is. "Ah..."

Vader slowly wraps an arm around the boy, running his other hand through Luca's hair. "How- how are you here? Did your mom- did she pull some kind of trick in the Force? Is she going to visit me?"

"Daddy," Luca whispers, settling in with his eyes closed. It's nice and quiet here. And so warm. Maybe he can finally sleep.

"I thought you were dead..." Vader starts to cry, racking his brain for any sort of explanation. It's not possible to send another Spirit back to the living realm if you're also dead. How did you do this?

And then his breath hitches at the most logical explanation.

You're alive. You've been alive. You, Ruhn, and this sweet little prince have all been living this whole time. That's the only reason he can think of for your Spirit to not visit him. No matter how angry you've gotten with him at times, you've always come to see him. But... then again... if you have been alive, you haven't come yet. You haven't even reached out in the bond or the Force in general.

Wait, do you even know that he's alive? Anymore, he feels like a shell of a human being- he wouldn't be shocked if you thought he was dead. Half the time he feels he isn't even in control of himself. Some days fly, other days drag by like time has transformed into a slug, doing its best to make its way down the sidewalk.

And gods, he's so tired. He's never been this gods-damn exhausted before. Whoever he used to be, whoever he wishes he still was... that person - or those people - are long gone. So far beyond his reach.

He sobs quietly and holds Luca tightly to his chest, pulling a blanket over his son so he stays warm. Where did he come from? How does he even know where you are? And will Luca just randomly... disappear? Hop back to you? He doesn't want to let Luca go now that he knows his son is alive and well. So well and so handsome.

He's so lonely here. So lonely. Luca's presence is slowly filling that hole, but it'll just be hollowed out again the second he leaves.

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