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motherfeyre-archeron · 3 months
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"Rhysand's mate"
"Nesta's sister"
Sjm disrespecting one of her most loved FMC .
Like , what were all the 4 books about then??
I don't wanna know what she'll do to Aelin at this point.
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shallyne · 1 year
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MY QUEEN
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dreaminginvelaris · 2 years
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when she went from “velaris isn't my home” to
“a female screamed inside the artists’ quarter. And I knew my path. I flipped my Illyrian blade in my hand and winnowed into the burning and bloody Rainbow. This was my home. These were my people. If I died defending them, defending that small place in the world where art thrived...then so be it."
✨character development ✨
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divinemare · 2 months
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you’ll NEVER turn me against miss feyre archeron, cursebreaker, defender of the rainbow, the sweet tongue liar, lady of many faces, princess of carion, cauldron blessed, stars eternal, HIGH LADY OF THE NIGHT COURT.
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highladyofterrasen7 · 4 months
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Happy birthday to Feyre Archeron, Cursebreaker, Defender of the Rainbow, and High Lady of the Night Court
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kayla-2 · 1 year
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Feyre Cursebreaker. Defender of the Rainbow. Lady of Many Faces. Princess of Carrion. Sweet-tongued Liar
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daevastanner · 2 years
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Let’s not pretend that Gwyneth Berdara isn’t quietly obsessed with the first High Lady, Defender of the Rainbow, Cursebreaker, Feyre Archeron.
Like she lives in the library, not under a rock. She knows about Feyre and the things she’s done.
So I headcanon the first time she meets our High Lady she’s completely beside herself and has no idea what to even talk about…
Feyre: You’re Gwyn?
Gwyn: 👁👄👁
Feyre: You won the Blood Rite with Emerie?
Gwyn: 👁👄👁
Feyre: Do you like books?
Gwyn: 👁👄👁
Feyre: I hear you like pegasus.
Gwyn: Uh-huh.
Feyre: Well, it was nice to meet you!
Gwyn: Oh, just real quick… I really admire your policies on reduced-taxation for establishments dedicated to the arts and how they already benefit the city with their products. And I completely agree that fashion is a form of art so if you’re still on the fence about taxation for modistes I found a book called The Art of the Wardrobe which makes some thoughtful points on the work that goes into fashion design. Have you ever tried making a pegasus with your water powers?
Feyre: 👁👄👁
Gwyn: 👁👄👁
Feyre: I haven’t tried that… Do you wanna go outside and see?
Gwyn: Yes. Very much.
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sofiasjornal · 2 months
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My mate murmured, "Feyre Cursebreaker, the Defender of the Rainbow."
Defender of the rainbow is so cute 😍
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rosanna-writer · 10 months
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i've been the archer, i've been the prey
Day 6 of @gwynweekofficial is Future, so here's a little post-ACOSF ficlet that features Feyre teaching Gwyn archery after the Blood Rite.
Full fic is under the cut or here on AO3.
Gwyn wasn't sure why her High Lady winnowed them to the woods. And when they arrived outside a cabin, with a target nearby and a bow, quiver, wrist guards, and arrows already set out, she was only more unsure what Feyre had planned.
Maybe she'd read Gwyn's thoughts, or maybe the confusion was just plain on Gwyn's face, because Feyre said, "Nesta told me everything about the Blood Rite. Not teaching you archery was a massive oversight, and Cassian and Azriel should have known better."
Gwyn's hand drifted to where the arrow had been buried in her thigh, even though there was no remaining sign of the injury. "High Lady—"
"Just Feyre please," Feyre said with a smile.
"Feyre," Gwyn said experimentally. Even if Feyre had requested it, calling her High Lady by her first name still felt disrespectful. She might never get used to it. "I don't see what that has to do with you."
Feyre's smile disappeared. "Nesta never told you?"
"She said her sister taught her to shoot a long time ago."
An expression flickered across Feyre's face at that, one Gwyn didn't know her well enough to read. There was more to the story than what Nesta had told her, that was certain.
"My ability to shoot kept me alive for years. It kept Nesta alive, too. Now I'm teaching you."
"But why just me?" Emerie didn't know any more about using a bow than Gwyn did. None of the Valkyries did.
"I plan to teach all the Valkyries myself, don't worry. But since you were shot recently, I thought you might like some privacy while you get used to it."
Gwyn blinked in surprise. She'd hardly ever said more than a handful of words to the High Lady, and with a new baby on top of running the court, Feyre must have been busier than ever.
"Thank you, but you don't have to go through so much trouble just for me."
"I don't have to," Feyre agreed, surprising her with the bluntness, though something about it reminded Gwyn just a bit of Nesta. "But you're my sister's chosen sister, one of us now. If you learn to shoot, it's going to be from the best shot in the family."
Gwyn had always respected Feyre. But that was when Gwyn decided she liked her.
"Best shot in the family?" Gwyn said, a smile playing on her lips and her tone making the challenge clear.
Feyre slung the quiver over a shoulder, slipped on the wrist guard, and picked up the bow. "Not that you'll see me complain if you overtake me one day."
Before Gwyn could tell her it was a when and not an if, Feyre winnowed herself about fifty meters away from the target. As she set her feet and squared her shoulders, Gwyn could see the warrior in her. Gwyn had mostly known Feyre as an expectant mother and a kindhearted ruler. Just like everyone else, she'd heard the stories about the Cursebreaker, the Defender of the Rainbow, but on the occasions they'd met, it had been difficult to reconcile that with the female in front of her. Gwyn could see it now, though.
Feyre nocked an arrow and let it fly. Bullseye. She did the same thing two more times, then winnowed back to Gwyn, looking solemn.
"I can shoot like that because my life depended on it once. If I never pick up a bow again, I won't miss it. But if your life ever depends on it, I want you to have the best chance you can," Feyre said, holding out the bow for her.
Gwyn took it. "Thank you."
Feyre snapped her fingers, and the arrows lodged in the target reappeared in the quiver. She slipped the quiver off her shoulders and put it around Gwyn's, then handed her the wrist guard.
Feyre started with showing Gwyn how to plant her feet the correct distance apart and get her shoulders at a perfect right angle to the target. Her teaching style didn't have any of the cocky banter Gwyn associated with Cass and Az, but like them, Feyre was patient. And more than that, she was open about her own bad habits and how Gwyn could avoid falling into the same traps.
Gwyn expected that the lesson would end quickly, that Feyre would have to go back to her duties as High Lady before long. But they kept at it until Gwyn was at least hitting the target somewhere every single time. The sun was starting to set when they finished.
"I'll grab the target, if you don't mind hanging up the bow," Feyre said, pushing the door to the cabin open with a gentle, night-kissed wind.
"Of course," Gwyn said, then scooped it up along with the quiver.
The sight of the inside of the cabin made her freeze in the threshold. She'd assumed it was some sort of safe house, a hiding place in the mountains. But it was cozy. And beyond that, the walls were covered in paintings. Gwyn spotted several sets of eyes above one doorway. She didn't recognize all of them, but Cassian's and Azriel's seemed to be among them.
Feyre came in with the target and closed the door behind her, smiling at the sight of Gwyn taking it all in. "This cabin's been in the family for years. I did all the paintings, except for the stick figures. Those were Mor."
This was a private place, Gwyn realized. They could have used any clearing in the forest to practice, but Feyre had specifically chosen to share something with her today. "Why did you bring me here?"
"I thought you might want to see what it looked like before Cassian and I cover it with Solstice decorations. I was going to bring Emerie too, but Mor insisted on being the one to do that," Feyre said with a smile.
It was a horribly roundabout way of asking Gwyn to join them for the holidays, but from what Nesta had told her, Gwyn knew the Archeron family had more than its fair share of rough edges. Gwyn didn't mind. "If you need a hand with putting up those decorations, I'm happy to help."
Feyre set down the target, then held out a hand so she could winnow them home. "We're glad to have you, Gwyn."
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shallyne · 1 year
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Feyre is not only defender of the rainbow but also defender of adriata if I may remind you all
It was Feyre who said they need to help them when the city was attacked and she went with them to fight
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jealousveronya · 1 year
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Feyre Archeron, Feyre Cursebreaker, Defender of the Rainbow, Sweet-tongued Liar, Lady of Many Faces, Princess of Carrion, Feyre Cauldron-blessed, Stars Eternal
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stargirlfeyre · 9 months
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To the anon that said that papa Archeron said to not come back if she managed to escape. He proceeds to tell her that they never deserved her. That she was meant for so much more and to go somewhere for away and make a name for herself.
And she did just that. She managed to escape the spring court and became the Cursebreaker, High Lady of the Night Court, along with a lot more titles that I keep forgetting because of how many she has🫡
She never needed her sisters or father to be successful or to survive , they needed her. Stop trying to change something because your favorite character is a lazy bitch🙂
can someone please gather all of the names/titles that Feyre has been given and put it in a list? She has more titles in the 1 year of her being fae compared to people who have been alive for centuries lol
The Cursebreaker
Feyre Darling (best one)
Defender of the Rainbow
Sweet-tongued Liar
Lady of Many Faces
Princess of Carrion/Death
Stars Eternal
High Lady of the Night Court
Feyre Cauldron-blessed.
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highladyofterrasen7 · 5 months
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(Some of the) Most iconic feyre scenes:
- killing a faerie
- trapping a suriel
- leaving the manor during calanmai
- lying to a mind reader
- sneaking back into the spring court after being explicitly told not to
- sneaking into the worst possible place for her to be
- making a deal with the very dangerous faerie queen to save the male she loves (ugh) and people who would kill her
- defeating the middengard wyrm with a trap
- flipping off the most powerful high lord in prythian
- throwing a bone at that very dangerous faerie queen
- making a deal with the most powerful high lord in prythian
- almost dying because she can’t read
- comforting the most powerful high lord in prythian because he’s doing it for his family
- figuring that the guy she loves has a heart of stone and that the riddle is love (I would never have done that)
- becoming high fae
- mating with the most powerful high lord in prythian (even tho she doesn’t know it)
- becoming loved by the fae
- being dubbed feyre cursebreaker
- having to wear a really ugly dress
- throwing a shoe at the most powerful high lord in prythian
- throwing another shoe at him
- being taught to read by her sworn enemy
- telling her abusive bf that she’s depressed and he’s really not helping
- befriending two really powerful illyrians, a literal demon, and the morrigan
- single handedly fighting the weaver
- having to fight to get her own wedding ring
- seducing the high lord of summer
- impersonating the high lord of summer
- stealing a book from the high lord of summer
- convincing her pathetic sisters to help the faeries
- yelling at the most powerful high lord in prythian because he used her as a trap
- going into the hewn city
- being the high lords whore
- practically orgasming on his lap as he gets hard
- ✨wingspan sweetheart✨
- mastering how to use the high lords’ powers
- sprouting wings to intimidate her old friend when he tries to take her back
- telling the most powerful high lord in prythian she wants a “distraction” (she doesn’t) as she comes on his fingers
- hunting down the people who shot him out of the sky
- killing them
- taking the arrows out of his wings
- trapping a suriel again who tells her they’re mates
- making him winnow them back when she’s pissed
- leaving the most powerful high lord in history in the mud
- painting his 500 year old cabin
- making him practically grovel
- CHAPTER 55
- fighting off an attempted attack on her city
- water wolves
- stabbing the attor three times
- telling it she’d see it in hell
- leaving it to splatter on the ground
- feyre cursebreaker, defender of the rainbow
- breaking into hybern
- becoming prythians first high lady in secret
- making the king of hybern believe he shattered their mating bond
- going undercover in the spring court with her ex dick-friend
- making them believe she’s back for good
- slightly moving the altar so the sun shines on her
- hunting down the twins and setting the bogge on them with Jurien
- making her ex believe she’s interested in his best friend
- making ianthe smash her own hand in with a rock
- killing the twins
- running away from the spring court
- making it to winter and her besties make a really dramatic entrance
- “I am the high lady of the night court”
- seeing her rhysie darling
- defending the home of the people she stole from
- holding her own at a meeting with a bunch of really old guys and her dickhead of an ex
- helping convince them to join her and her friends
- making a deal with both bryaxis and the bone carver so they’ll fight in the war
- trapping the suriel again
- sending ianthe into the weavers cottage
- breaking the cauldron and then fixing it agian
- saving prythian yet again
If any of these are in the wrong order or there’s something I’ve forgot comment
And I’ll add this because I love it
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bookishfeylin · 1 year
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I saw a post of a pro Rhysand and Feyre, it said that “people say that Feyre only gets respect because she is Rhysand’s mate and it’s not true.” I am like that is literally the truth. None cared to tell her of her being Rhysand’s mate nor her pregnancy risk. They don’t care for her. Their respect for her only goes so far. Mor having the power of truth is laughable because she didn’t tell Feyre the truth.
:/
*sigh*
At this point in the series, it is correct to say that Feyre is respected solely because she's Rhysand's mate. That DOES NOT MEAN she doesn't have amazing accomplishments (breaking the curse and saving Prythian, fixing the Cauldron, etc.) but she is not respected for those. You can tell because her most popular title is High Lady (an empty title Rhysand gave her) rather than Cursebreaker or, idk, Cauldron-fixer or something (titles earned from her own actions). By the end of the trilogy, Feyre is viewed as merely an extension of Rhysand--merely as his "High Lady" and not as her own person.
This in part is due to Velaris being the main setting of ACOMAF and beyond--remember prior to coming to Velaris Feyre was tired of people worshipping her as Cursebreaker, and she loved that no one in Velaris treated her differently?--as Velaris was a secret city and no one was dragged UTM to suffer, so in the beginning they had no reason to worship and respect her like the people of the Spring Court and the rest of Prythian did, and had all the reason to respect Rhysand for ruling over them for centuries and protecting them from Amarantha.
But even after the trilogy, after gaining the title Defender of the Rainbow from her actions in Velaris, after saving the world... ACOSF still happened. Her own doctor consulted her husband about her health and allowed her husband to dictate health decisions about her body. So any "respect" she got from breaking the curse or defending Velaris or fixing the Cauldron only went so far, apparently. The people of the Night Court ultimately defaulted to respecting Rhysand more than her. Because RHYSAND is the High Lord. Rhysand is the one chosen by magic, Rhysand is the one with a deep psychic connection to the lands of the court itself and to every single member of his citizens, because RHYSAND ultimately is the highest authority in the Night Court. Not Rhysand and Feyre as equals. Just Rhysand.
And this is worse with the Inner Circle, though arguably more understandable. They've been friends for 500 years! No wonder they prioritize him. But even then... it's clear they aren't the perfectly happy little found family Sarah tries to sell them as, because Feyre's pregnancy aside, even in ACOMAF they all go along with keeping Rhysand's secret that Feyre's his mate (despite that being something Feyre SHOULD KNOW. She can't trust any of her experiences and feelings towards Rhysand, such as ultimately deciding to trust him, because they're all influenced by MAGIC. Everyone knowing magic is going to make you like someone regardless of their actual character but refusing to tell you that is a HUGE betrayal of trust, and I hate that its literally NEVER discussed) and in one ACOSF bonus chapter, Rhysand forbids Azriel from going after Elain. They heed his authority for everything, no matter how small... and no matter how large. Like dying in childbirth. If they truly respected Feyre, no secrets would've been kept from her, in ACOSF or ACOMAF. But they didn't because Rhysand asked them not to.
Feyre is only respected as an extension of Rhysand, as his mate, and the minute the "respect" being Rhysand's mate affords Feyre conflicts with Rhysand's interests, that "respect" miraculously disappears. It did so in ACOMAF with the mating bond, and it did so again in ACOSF with the pregnancy.
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folklorianhaze · 2 years
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I love you Feyre Archeron I love you High Lady of the Night Court I love you Defender of the Rainbow I love you Cursebreaker I love you Cauldron-Blessed I love you
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