“The black-haired rider snaps his gaze to mine, turning fully toward me, and my heart thunders for all the wrong reasons.
A rebellion relic, curving in dips and swirls, starts at his bare left wrist, then disappears under his black uniform to appear again at his collar, where it stretches and swirls up his neck, stopping at his jawline.
“Oh shit,” I whisper, and his eyes narrow, as if he can hear me over the howl of wind that rips at my secured braid.
“Sorrengail?” He steps toward me, and I look up…and up.
Good gods, I don’t even reach his collarbone. He’s massive. He has to be more than four inches over six feet tall.”
I couldn’t help but ask @bethgilbert_art to craft me this masterpiece after seeing all her gorgeous renditions of them and damn if she didn’t render me speechless as usual!
And will hopefully be available on my etsy very soon with a few more amazing designs as I have been approved for licensing😁✨
Have you read Fourth Wing & what would you like to see in book two?
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Hii could I request a brennan story where they have been dating for a while and the reader is a kind of witch type but also very clumsy so she goes to brennan a lot for mending or they might be sitting together and he'll look over and she'll have a new bruise or scratch and he'll be like when/where did you get this ? And she's like idk with a lot of fluff
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Bruises
Brennan Sorrengail x witch!reader, Xaden x sister!reader (mentioned once if u squint)
Warnings: fluff, suggestive
Prompts: N/A
Summary: You come to Brennan for mending and he notices a bruise that he hadn’t seen before.
a/n i love brennan 🫶🏻
Fucking Xaden, why did he have to go so hard in today’s lesson? I have bruises all over my body.
It’s like he purposefully went harder on me than the others. I climb up the stairs to Brennan’s room, wincing as I reach the top.
Clutching my stomach, I knock on his door. My shadows nip at the skin near my bruises trying to help me. “You’re not helping” I hiss at them.
“My love? What’s wrong?” He questions as he moves away from the door to let me in, “Fucking Xaden beat me up, I’m gonna get him good tomorrow,” I breathe out when he places me on his table.
“Before you start getting ideas to murder your brother, let me fix those,” his lips capture mine in a kiss that leaves my mind blank and my cheeks blazing.
Shadows tug on my t shirt lifting them up to reveal the bruises to Brennan, they’ve always liked him more than me.
“Darling, you have to be more careful, you come to me almost more than Violet used to go to Nolon.” Concern laces his voice as he mends the bruises.
I point to a place above my rib for him to mend and a couple more places around my stomach area.
The shadows disperse once they see Brennan getting to work on the bruises one by one. They come back to the healed skin, their soft, cold caress soothing my skin.
“All done, sweetheart,” Just as I’m about to hop off his table and get ready for bed, his hands hold me down and he pulls the t shirt up again.
“What are these bruises?” He says motioning towards the red marks on my hips. Confused, I look down to the marks he was looking at.
Seeing them, I let out a giggle, he looks up at me confused, “This is not funny love, if someone’s hurting y-”. I cut his concerns off and laugh out loud.
Looking at his bewildered expression, I try to explain without laughing “Those are the marks from last night,”.
His cheeks take on a deep shade of crimson, cupping his cheeks, I look into his eyes and whisper “You’re cute when you’re flustered you know”.
“I’m sorry” he begins to sputter out but instead I attach my lips to his.
“I like it when you mark me” I mutter out. He growls and kisses me hard. I gasp in his mouth when he picks me up by my thighs and presses my back into the wall.
My shadows pool at his feet, running up and down his thighs.
My hands run through his auburn hair, tugging and pressing at the places he likes. I smile against his lips when he groans into my mouth.
Tugging on his shirt, I whine into his mouth begging him to take it off.
“Brennan please,” I whimper.
He guides us to the bed our lips crashing into each other. His shirt comes off and my fingers deftly reach to undo his pants.
Panting he pulls away, “You’re not gonna be able to walk tomorrow,”
BONUS SCENE
“Brennan, can you mend my fin-” Violet opens the door and steps into the room. Brennan and I were in a rather compromising position, him on top of me, shirtless, while my shirt had ridden up to reveal a bit of my bra.
We’re both frozen in place, but Violet is quick to shut the door and leave us alone. Just as we’re about stop resume our actions, Xaden barges into the door.
“Lieutenant Colonel Aisereigh, get off my sister, there’s a meeting you should be at” Xaden’s voice books across the room. Rolling my eyes, I get up and look over at Brennan, who has a pained expression on his face. He reaches on the floor for the t shirt we had discarded.
Stepping out the doorway, I wait for him to come out. “You’re a real hypocrite you know that,” I say to Xaden, who has his arms crossed.
“You yell at anyone who disturbs you and Violet during your me time, but then disrupt others” I start ranting, “Like honestly, I feel bad for Violet because she has to be stuck with your broody presence,”
“Your sister does have a point, you are a hypocrite,” Violet joins in.
“No wonder why dad liked me better,” I scoff.
“Well he didn’t seem to like you enough to make you the ruler of Tyrrendor,” He counters.
“Please, you only got it because your the oldest and self appointing yourself as king doesn’t count,” I argue.
“I’m the oldest by 2 minutes” Xaden looks annoyed now. Good.
“Yeah and the two minutes of peace I got while being in Mum’s stomach was probably the best time of my life.
The door opens and Brennan steps out. But neither, me or Xaden, stop glaring daggers at each other.
I smile in satisfaction when he pulls away first.
“Hurry up, Brennan,” He growls out.
Brennan buried his face into my neck, “Your brother’s going to make me have blue balls,”
“Come back soon enough, and I’ll take real good care of your balls honey”
a/n hope you liked it 💕
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