Rhysand At The Court Of Nightmares Scaring Everyone While Also Holding A Party:

i love how we all collectively decided it was okay to love faerie porn.

feysand baby things i can’t stop thinking about

nyx in little purple onesies

his tiny wings getting stronger each day, flapping while being held but not yet flying

how tiny he is in cassian’s arms

playing with azriel’s shadows, giggling when they twirl around his head

playing with cas and az’s siphons

his little baby fists gripping rhy’s talons in his hands as if to say ‘i have those too!’

being obsessed with the planets in rhys’ study, so much so rhys makes one for his nursery

coming into his powers, sneezing out clouds of starlight

his magic changing based on his mood. when he’s happy it’s all constellations but when he’s fussy it’s rhys’ brand of darkness

rhys holding him in his study with feyre’s portrait looking over them when she’s away on court business

rhys freaking out when the baby accidentally falls over or coughs a little too loudly ‘feyre get the healer!’ (feyre meanwhile tosses the baby around ‘and he’s fine’)

my favourite troope will always be help healing someone they didn't break.

pretty pretty 🤩 

Feyre was really hated because she didn’t want to starve..she’s blamed for “enabling” her father into not doing anything because him sitting on his ass for years wasn’t clear enough for her useless family, because she didn’t want to see everyone die and was psychologically and emotionally abused for it and she got no apology or closure for it….

there are people out there who don't like wandavision, the falcon and the winter solider and Loki like what else you don't like happiness, rainbows, unicorns.

please stay away from me I don't want that type of negativity anywhere near me.

me(halfway through cc): WHAT THE FUCK HUNT!!

after few pages: WHAT THE FUCK BRYCE!!

me trying to continue the book after reading my favourite character’s death

and I will keep loving them. no regrets ever!!!

i don’t care about the morality of characters. i don’t give a shit if rhys’ actions are questionable, if feyre’s are, if tamlin’s, if nesta’s… I DON’T CARE

this shit is a FANTASY for a reason. i’m not about to put my own moral code on characters who don’t even exist, in a land that certainly doesn’t exist because that takes all the fun out of suspending my disbelief

i want to simply read books about hot, fae bitches doing hot shit and damn the consequences

love being a choice rather than an expectation or unbreakable bond or destiny makes it more powerful than any of those things actually