#feysand kids

[shallyne]

Feysand Week Day Three: Family

I wanted to post this yesterday but I totally forgot 😭 That's my commission the dear @rosebudsarts made and the result is stunning and I love it SO much! Feyre and Feysands future daughter ❤️ 🥰

@officialfeysandweek2023

#acotar #a court of thorns and roses #feysandweek2023 #feyre archeron #feyre #feyre cursebreaker #high lady of the night court #high lady feyre #feyre darling #feysand #rhysand #rhys #high lord rhysand #rhysand archeron #rhys acotar #high lord of the night court #Feysand children #Feysand kids #acotar art #acotar fanart #feyre fanart #Feyre archeron fanart

[hellogoodbye14]

She wasn’t allowed to date till she was 40! - Feysand/Feysand Daughter/Nyx/Uncle Cass (One Shot)

Feyre had her arm linked with her son’s as she looked up and sighed towards the bright sky. She let the warm sun penetrate her skin and soothe away the long winter they had just had. Nyx snickered beside her and tucked her further under his wing.

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“It’s a gorgeous day today”, she sighed.

“Elara would have enjoyed it”, his father mumbled.

“Speaking of Elara, where is my dear sister?”, said Nyx as he strolled alongside his parents and Uncle Cassian near the Rainbow.

“She’s enjoying her day just fine with her friend”, answered his mother… a bit too quickly.

“She’s been MIA lately, I haven’t annoyed my niece in a while”, said his uncle shoving his father a bit because his father had kicked the rock his uncle was picking at with his feet for the last ten minutes.

“She’s been busy with her friends, it’s good she’s going out and having fun like a regular 17 year old.”

It was at that precise moment Nyx looked up and glimpsed the dark hair which was so similar to him. His eyes flared lightly and he tried to hold in his amusement at the drama which was about to ensue.

“Friends you say, Ma?”

“Yup.”

“Well, I’ll say she’s pretty attached to this ‘friend’ huh?”, he gestured his free arm towards his sister who had her arm linked with a young boy her age, laughing at something he whispered in her ear.

He saw both his uncle and father stop instantly. His mother groaned.

“What the -“ , his father almost moved forward until his mother paused him with a hand on his arm.

“Rhys, relax.”

“Relax?”, his eye twitched. “That boy is wrapped around my little girl. You want me to relax?”

Uncle Cassian had just tilted his head like a predator about to kill his prey, his eye was also twitching.

“Rhys, they’re only embracing. Relax. It is exactly because of this reason I didn’t tell you.”

“Wait. You knew about this?! I thought we discussed she wouldn’t date until she was in her forties or something.”

“Should be 50’s in my humble opinion”, uncle Cassian muttered, his eye still twitching as Elara pecked the young guy on his cheek.

“No, Rhys. You said she shouldn’t date until she was in her forties. I disagreed with you and you chose not to hear me.”

Just at that moment, the young boy stopped Elara and kissed her right on her lips.

“Let’s meet this ‘friend’ now shall we?”, his father said darkly.

“Rhys, I swear to god. If you -“, his father was already storming towards the couple.

“Cauldron save us from overbearing men.”

“Why didn’t you tell me she had a boyfriend?”

His mother glared at him, “You’re just as bad as your father and uncles, you’re only more subtle about it.”

He snickered as they neared a wide eyed Elara and a now very pale boy who was definitely trying not to flee in the face of a very angry High Lord.

“Hi Damon, how are you sweetheart?”, said his mother, smiling and speaking in a calm voice.

“Yes. Damon is it? How are you?”, his father said glaring at the hand on Elara’s back. Damon instantly dropped it.

“Good sir, it’s nice to meet you.”

He moved forward to shake his hand. His father stared for a bit and then shook it, Damon tried to smother his wince at the strong grasp but Nyx could see the slight flinch. Cassian simply grunted, refusing to shake his hand until Elara glared at him and he relented with an eye roll. Nyx shook Damon’s hand and offered him a smile, Nyx almost snickered at the slight relief in his eyes.

“Oh, don’t be so fancy. You can call him Rhysand”, said Feyre giving Damon a quick hug.

“No”, said his uncle and father in unison.

“Sir, is just fine”, said his father while Uncle Cassian nodded.

“So Damon, how old are you?”, his father asked.

“I’m 17 as well, sir”, Damon nodded while standing up straighter.

“And how long have you been seeing my daughter?“

Damon gave a side look to Elara who was glaring at her father.

“Answer the question, boyo”, asked Uncle Cassian.

“I asked her a month ago, Sir. But we have been friends for over a year now.”

“Oh, is that so?”

“Yes sir, I greatly admire and respect Elara. I wouldn’t do anything to hurt her.”

“You better not, or you will find yourself six feet deep under -“

“Okay, that’s enough”, Elara interrupted and practically dragged her father by the arm away from Damon.

And now the High Lord of Night Court was busy being told off by his 5 foot 7 daughter in the middle of Velaris. He frowned as she railed at him and poked him with her finger on his chest, annunciating every word.

Nyx’s mother sighed and patted Damon’s arm in a motherly gesture, “Join us for dinner, I’ll make them behave.”

“I’d be honoured, ma’am”.

His mother waved that away, “Oh no, no such formalities like that. Call me Feyre.”

His mom turned away and took Uncle Cassians arm. They walked towards the estate house and Nyx snickered as Uncle Cass gave one more warning look before directing his attention back towards a very angry High Lady.

Nyx saw his father roll his eyes at Elara but agree to something. Her father offered Elara her arm, and then bent down for kiss on the cheek. Elara rolled her eyes in a similar fashion to the High Lord but gave the peck on the cheek her father requested. She snickered and shook her head as her father smiled down at her and lead her towards the estate house.

Nyx matched his steps besides Damon and complimented the dagger Damon carried.

Damon smiled and the two fell into an easy conversation with another for a few minutes.

“Hey, I just want to say that - umm thank you for being okay about all this.”

Nyx nodded, but did pause before entering the estate house.

“Elara’s a smart girl, if she’s happy with you then I’m happy for her.”

He took a step closer to Damon.

“However, if you hurt her in any way then you will die the most painful death at my hands. My father and uncles will not even get the chance to get to you. I will put you through a world of pain. Well, that is after Elara is done torturing you.”

Nyx offered Damon a hand, “Understood?”

Damon, “I’d kill myself before hurting her. But yes, understood.”

They both shook on it.

Nyx put an arm around Damon’s shoulder, “So, now how do you feel in helping me prank my dear sister. I still have to get back at her for putting food colouring in my toothpaste.”

Damon snickered.

#acomaf #acotar #acosf #acowar #rhysand #feyre #feysand #nyx #elara #feysand kids #cassian #uncle cassian

[starrbirrd]

someone needs to write an ACOTAR next Gen AU where Feyre and Rhysand adopt an Illyrian child and raise them side by side with Nyx only for that child to go forward and lead the Illyrian revolution against the Night Court. It would be tragic regardless of whether Nyx decided to side with his sibling or side with his parents + I just love the idea of the kids growing up and being like "hey our parents are shitty actually"

#i just hear the “let my people go” song in my head rn #someone write this for me I'm too lazy to #bonus points if the kid realizes they were kind of adopted as basically a publicity stunt #or if someone says something hurtful about them never actually being part of the family #i feel like it could get messy and fun really quickly #anti rhysand #anti inner circle #anti acosf #anti acotar #anti sjm #anti feysand

[arson-09]

ive seen way too many posts about nessian having a kid i need yall to stfu because if sarah “just make then have sex and get married with kids” maas does that to nesta i will become her sleep paralysis demon

#acotar #anti sjm #anti nessian #pro nesta #anti cassian #acosf #sarah i will find you #nesta as a character should not have kids #especially with fucking cassian #that would be even stupider than feysand having a kid #like nesta is barely in her mid 20s i think why would they have a child

[starfall-spirit]

Nyx is such a helpful boy

There they were, right where she guessed they’d be, her wonderful mate and four-year-old sprawled out on a sheet of plastic, various brushes scattered around them. “Tomorrow we do Mama’s.”

“Alright, little star. We’ll ask tomorrow.”

“Do you think she’ll like it?” Nyx asked, brow scrunched as he sloppily dragged his paintbrush across Rhys’ tattooed forearm.

“I know she will,” he promised, raising his eyes to where she stood in the doorway. “Won’t you, darling?”

Nyx sprung to his feet, green paint splattering  against Rhys’ shirt as their son flung to brush to the floor and scrambled to Feyre’s side. She suppressed her wince as his paint-covered hands smeared against her skirt. Nothing a little magic couldn’t fix. Hopefully. “Mama, we were painting, see?”

“I see that! You did a beautiful job on Daddy’s tattoo.”

#acotar #feysand #i know i don't need any more oneshots but it's just a little drabble for the event #it's not a multichapter so it's totally allowed #family #day 3 #snippet #i know im annoying im sorry #but i love writing kids and i wanted to share

[flowerflamestars]

#the rolling in the graves #I have been turning this one over for a century and it IS #a lil deranged #yes I think Feysand would keep having babies entirely irregardless of sense #yes I think that might be a problem in MULTIPLE WAYS #further yes I think Nesta gets to have many many many thoughts about kids that conclude into: absolutely the fuck not #Lucien! Uncle Lu! #how many people did he lose to the occupation!!! #why does canon never talk about it? ever? #he loves nesta so fucking much #(also. yes Feysand are the kind of trash to announce their pregnancy at someone elses wedding) #(OF COURSE they are) #we are sad in cool outfits and we are changing the world for love in this one

[mmiscbutterflies]

personal headcanons for acotar:

• elain at some point cuts her hair. like super short. like buzzed

• when azriel and gwyn first get together, he starts talking so much to her that he loses his voice periodically. everyone thinks it’s hilarious, except gwyn thinks his raspy voice is sexy as hell

• nessian have an inside joke that no one knows what it is but every once in a while cassian will point to something and nesta laughs so hard she has to sit down

• cassian is a dog mom. i’m talking dog stroller, little rain hat and boots, family photo shoots dog mom

• gwyn is a cheek kisser. everyone. all the time. good idea? cheek kiss. saying hi/bye? cheek kiss. happy to see you? cheek kiss. cheek kiss? cheek kiss.

• feyre would absolutely obliterate everyone in bumper cars. i don’t have any evidence it’s just vibes.

• helion, lucien, elain, emerie and tamlin are left handed

• nyx has a lisp until he’s like 9 that’s adorable. when he’s older and he gets upset or excited sometimes it slips back out a bit.

• at some point there’s elain on a balcony and lucien in the garden below having a romantic moment a la romeo and juliet but with less death and more yearning

• azriel is a blanket hog

• mor is scared of heights. don’t tell anyone.

• eris is good at drawing. like sketching and doodles. everyone thinks he take meticulous notes in every court meeting when he’s actually just filling up pages and pages of doodles. he thinks it’s a secret but his mother has a box somewhere where she holds on to some of his sketches. she looks at them when she’s having a bad day.

• rhys never has matching socks. he likes the idea of having some part of him (that no one can see) that’s not perfectly put together

• kallias and viviane have a boy around the same time as nyx is born, and the two babies grow up to be best friends, which means that night and winter remain the closest of all allies bc no one is willing to sacrifice these kid’s friendship after they’ve all sustained such loss for such a long time

• LoA mercs beron. i don’t know the how, when, or where, but it’s mega badass and becomes one of the legends told to future generations of autumn court females to remind them that if the LoA won’t tolerate abuse, neither should they

• tarquin had a stutter before he became high lord that he works so hard to control bc it’s hard enough being the youngest, newest high lord, and he doesn’t need one more thing to make others think less of him

• tamlin doesn’t know how to braid hair

• nyx’s favorite family member is amren, and no one (including her) knows why.

• gwyn and emerie get some kind of traditional illyrian tattoo marking them as carynthians and it pisses the illyrians off to no end. it was rhys’ idea.

#alright. eat up kids. #acotar #feyre #rhysand #feysand #nyx #nesta #cassian #nessian #gwyn #azriel #gwynriel #lucien #elain #elucien #helion #the lady of the autumn court #beron #tarquin #eris #tamlin #kallias #viviane #headcanon #the bat boys #morrigan #the valkyries #amren #thoughts and feelings

[shallyne]

Day 7:

At this time of the year the Palace of Thread and Jewels was always packed. Solstice was only two weeks away and the residents of Velaris were shopping for gifts. Feyre was away with Mor, to the Winter Court to visit Viviane and Rhys took the opportunity to take the kids solstice shopping. They had pestered him for days to take them into the city and Rhys was happy to finally oblige, they were especially excited to get Feyre presents.

When they went into the midst of the crowd, Rhys tightened the grip on Bragi's hand and kept his eyes on Nemesis, who was walking a few paces in front beside her brothers, while Nyx and Carl talked about some gossip they heard earlier. Nemesis had refused to take Rhys's other hand, his 9 year old, who hated physical touch in any way, claimed that she can walk on her own and that she wouldn't get lost. As if Bragi sensed Rhys's distress, they called out "Emmy!"

Nemesis turned around, her expression stricken as she looked between her siblings but when Bragi extended their arm, their hand making a grabbing motion, her expression softened and she took Bragis hand. Now his 3 year old happily walked between then, both holding Nemesis' and Rhys's hands.

"That one!" Nemesis called out, pointing to a light blue building with white windows. Sure enough, she found the jeweler Rhys was looking for.

"Nyx!" Rhys called out. Both teenagers looked over their shoulder and Rhys nodded toward the building.

Nyx shook his head, "I forgot a set of brushes in mom's studio. Can we get them while you're in there?"

"Fine," Rhys said, "If you're back in half an hour."

Nyx grinned and shot him a thumbs up before he grabbed Carl and winnowed away, so quickly that Rhys couldn't tell them to be careful as Carl had the habit of being clumsy and hyperactive. "Come on, daddy!" Nemesis urged him to move faster.

Neve stood behind the counter, already retrieving trays of jewels for display as they entered the little shop. Nemesis patted Bragi's head once befote she bolted to the counter, looking at them, her face flushed from the cold. She stumbled once on her way to Neve but she didn't seem to mind as her hands grabbed the edge of the counter and Rhys could have seorn she whispered, "Whoa."

Rhys picked Bragi up, stopping right beside Nemesis and greeting Neve. She smiled, showing Rhys the selection of jewels. "That's sapphire!" Nemesis said, eyeing the earrings. "They look like the one on mommy's ring."

"They do," Rhys agreed. If someone knew Feyre's jewelry collection by heart, it was Nemesis. She spends hours digging through it. Clothes, jewelry, shoes, she was obsessed eith Feyre's things. Often even planning her own outfits to match his mate's.

"What is that?" she asked Neve, pointing to a light blue gemstone, her eyes sparkling in wonder.

"That's aquamarine," Neve told her, patiently. Her lean frame was wrapped in shadows. Leaning slightly towards, she continued, "This particular one just came in this morning."

Nemesis was practically vibrating in excitement, "That one, daddy! And the sapphire one!" her violet eyes met his, "For mommy." Rhys chuckled. Sooner or later Nemesis would convince Feyre to give it to her but sure, for mommy. "And the red one for aunt Amren. What's that one called?"

"Ruby." Rhys explained. Nemesis nodded but before she could answer, she gasped and Rhys knew she had found the pink topaz necklace. He was surprised that it had taken her so long, usually Nemesis could sniff out anything pink in a mile. Pleading eyes found him.

"We'll take all of them." Rhys told her. "Including the necklace." Nemesis squealed with delight.

"And the bracelet for aunt Mor." sounded Nyx's deep voice behind Rhys. His finger tapped on the glass glass counter, beside the velvet tray.

"That too," Rhys told Neve and then turned to Nyx. At 18 years old Nyx had already grown taller than Rhys, making him crane his neck to look up. "You found your stuff?"

"What?"

"The brushes. You eanted to go back to get brushes."

Surprise lit up Nyx's face but he cleared his throat, his expression neutral again. "Oh, yeah, sure." Rhys knew his son and was aware he was lying through his teeth but he never gave Rhys a reason to nistrust him, so Rhys gave him the benefit of the doubt. Knowing Nyx it was more about a solstice present he wanted to be surprise than some grand ulterior motive. If Rhys shoukd have been worriedx Nyx wouldn't have taken Carl with him. He was protective of them, never would put them in any kind of danger.

That's also why Rhys didn't expect something bad when he realized Carl put his weight on his right leg. "What happened with your foot?"

"Nothing." Carl answered, too fast, a curl of his red hair peeking up from under his green wool hat. Rhys raised his brow, waiting for the truth. "Fine, I fell but it's not bad. It's going to be fine tomorrow."

"He slipped on ice and stumbled over a trash bin." Nyx explained, his smile didn't reach his eyes. Worry. Nyx was worrying, which told Rhys that it wouldn't be fine.

As if on time, Bragi started rubbing their eyes and sharply inhaled. Nemesis murmured, "I'm hungry," right as Bragi started to cry.

"Alright," Rhys said, whipping up and down to calm Bragi, "We're going home now. I'll lay Bragi down for a nap and Nyx gets Madja to look at Carl's foot," as a familar hand reached up to stroke Bragi's cheek he looked at Nemesis, "and we'll get you snack."

As Rhys told Neve to put it all on his bill, Nyx winnowed Carl home who was about to protest. Then he winnowed them home and helped them out of their winter coats and shoes. Nyx was back with Madja to keep and eye on Nemesis as he put Bragi down for their nap.

Rhys slumped into his chair with a heavy sigh. Carl had sprained his ankle but Madja could heal it so much that he would only feel sore for a few days, thanks the cauldron. Bragi fell asleep as soon as their head hit the pillow and Nemesis was less grumpy after she had finished her snack, as usual. Nyx had doted on his siblings, but of course not without bickering with his little sister.

It was quiet for not even two minutes before Carl burst into the room, still slightly limping. "You should rest," he told him. Carl was 18, the same age as Nyx, only a few months apart. Feyre and Rhys had adopted him a little over a decade ago. Nyx and him were best friends before they were brothers, both of them had an instant connection. After Carl's mom got sick and eventually died, he grew up in an orphanage for a few years before Nyx and him had met on a playground. It was the easiest decision to adopt him as Carl fit right in, like he was always meant to be here. A place always reserved for him. They never regretted it, never would regret that decision. Feyre was quick to name Carl her little sunshine, just as Nyx was her little star, because frankly, he was the personification sunshine. Always laughing, smiling. He needed hugs like he needed air and he was always there when anyone needed him. Rhys couldn't be prouder of his son.

"I can rest in a minute," Carl said, shuffling over to Rhys. Before he could reply, Carl had thrown his arms around him. "Thank you," as if Rhys's thiughts had conjured that hug.

He couldn't voice a reply before heavy steps sounded outside, followed by another set of feet tapping right along on the floor. A heartbeat later another set of arms enveloped him, "Thanks for taking us into the city!" Nyx said.

"We got the best presents!" Nemesis threw in from somewhere beside him.

Rhys laughed, "Of course, I have promised you to take you solstice shopping."

@officialrhysandweek @timesconvert

#acotar #a court of thorns and roses #rhysand #rhys #high lord rhysand #rhysand archeron #rhys acotar #high lord of the night court #night court #velaris #feysand #Feysand oc kids #Feysand children #Feysand kids #nyx archeron #nyx acotar #nyx #acotar fanfiction #acotar fan fiction #Acotar fanfic #acotar fic #rhysandweek2023

[lily-chen-supremacy]

feyre: rhys, sometimes i worry you’re taking your fatherly duties a little too seriously.

rhys: *mixing furiously* if cassian thinks his cookies are gonna be the most popular at the bake sale tomorrow then he’d be WRONG.

#source: ab-cedario #this is an au where all the bat boys have kids ok #feyre archeron #rhysand #feysand #acotar #sjm #incorrect quotes #feysand incorrect quotes #nyx archeron #feysand children #cassian #nessian #nessian children #acotar incorrect quotes

[areyoudreaminof]

Here’s a little Easter treat! A quick peek at Chapter 2 of the Snipe Hunt. Special dedication to my very sweet next gen loving anon! ❤️

Fear gnawed in Froggy’s stomach. She felt like throwing up all morning. The twins made waffles with fruit and cream and she couldn’t eat any of it, which made her feel terribly guilty. She had clung to Mama and Papa most of the morning, but decided to be brave and go to the library with Nyx and Cricket. She didn’t know what was worse, the fact that she wanted to throw up or cry.

At the small corner table they had chosen, they had poured over books while Aunt Nesta finished her rounds. Cricket was thumping her head softly on the table, muttering to herself while Nyx was pouring over a massive book. Froggy had chewed off most of her nails as she fought back tears.

“I can’t find anything in here about snipes,” Nyx hissed as he flipped through the book, “not a single thing!”

Cricket snatched the brick of a book out of his hands, “Gimme that,” scanning the pages quickly, she took in key words that she repeated; hibernation, cubs.

“Well of course you didn’t find anything, this is a book about bears!” She snapped the book shut in front of Nyx’s nose, who flinched away.

“I thought they were a type of bear!” Nyx rubbed the tip of his nose as if he’d been attacked. “I was trying to keep our options open.”

“In what world is a bear and a badger the same thing, you dingus?” Cricket hissed, “Why didn’t you just ask Aunt Mor like I told you?”

“I did! She just laughed at me and said nothing ever happens on a snipe hunt, and then she kept talking about shopping,” He whined, “You ask her!”

Froggy’s vision began to blur as Cricket swatted Nyx on the shoulder, nausea rolled up her throat. “Please stop fighting,” she whispered feebly as she felt herself gag.

“Uh oh” a voice, Cricket’s, said from somewhere far away.

As Froggy heaved, Nyx thrust the brass wastebasket in front of her as she vomited. Her sister rubbed her back and pulled back her hair, while Nyx shushed her. Her gagging became sobs as she finished.

“I don’t want the snipes to eat me,” Froggy howled miserably as her sister wiped her mouth, “I don’t think I’d taste very good!”

#elucien #feysand #nyx #next generation #elucien kids #wip

[laylaelizabethmonroe]

Feyre and Rhysand's pact is the worse thing Sjm could do. Not only they will be horrible parents, as we all know what they were doing where the whole Velaris could see them, but Nyx has a huge chance of being an orphan.

First, we have all seen how they behave. If that kid is taking after his parents, he would be so unfortunate. And if he learns to treat the one he loves like his father did... Well, I'm more sorry for who he will end up with.

Second, we know what they did in the sky in Velaris where everyone could see them, children included. Will they be more considerable with their own kid? I highly doubt it.

And third, if Rhysand dies, Feyre will die with him. All chances for that kid to have a family will be gone. Can you imagine the IC taking care of a child? I'd rather give that kid to anyone else (except for maybe Beron).

#anti sjm #anti acotar #anti rhysand #anti feysand #anti inner circle #anti sarah j maas #acotar nyx #poor kid #that life would be horrible

[thelandswemadeofpaper]

A great alternative to the 'pregnancy and/or baby plot' so many people (me included) hate, I rather like the 'find or/and adopted a child' plot

maybe because you want your character to raise a child with their S/O or just want some drama? write cute stuff with kids? want to start the next generation? want your character to be a cool teacher to a kid?

having you characters willing wanting to have a baby in the middle of a conflict or right after it is irresponsable and dangerous, having them take in a war orphan (or any child the plot can create, they could be the offpring of a defeated enemy, of a dead friend...) is far better

and i personally find interactions with older children better and pregnancy more often than not portraited weirdly in those 'pregnancy plots' (Feyre's 'baby rich' smell what the actual fuk)

#baby plot #pregnancy plot #anti acosf #anti feysand #? kinda #pregnancy trope #as some examples to ideas for adopted kids trope: #tog evangeline #teddy lupin #atreus #god of war #paper's thoughts

[motherfeyre-archeron]

Imagine saying Rhysand and Feyre , High lord and lady of the Night Court are my parent's.

#nyx archeron #nyx acotar #feysand #feysand and nyx #lucky kid

[c-e-d-dreamer]

My roommate got us all Love Island inspired water bottles today, which means I am once again back on my bullshit and one day closer to finally caving and writing the ensemble reality dating show au no one has ever asked for...

Azriel is the token Fuck Boi of the Villa(tm). He starts out coupled up with Mor. Then couples up with Elain. Then couples up with Gwyn

Rhys is the hot new bombshell that enters the villa and steals Feyre away from Tamlin. They're unbreakable after that and probably make it to the final

Imagine the Vanserra brothers coming in as double bombshells! Lucien sweeping Elain off her feet and Eris stealing away Nesta while Cassian is a sad boi over his girl

#someone take reality dating shows away from me #what if I just... mass tagged this #just kidding I'll only do what would be endgame if I finally cave and submit #nessian #elucien #feysand #gwynriel #acotar

[starlitlakes]

Me when I find a fic that is So up my alley that my blood is Singing, only to find out it hasn't been updated since September

#ARE YOU KIDDING ME #like logically ik i shouldn't start it bc I'm gonna go bonkers not being able to read the end #but I'm sick and also obsessed with feysand sooooooooooooo #✌🏻✌🏻✌🏻✌🏻✌🏻✌🏻✌🏻✌🏻