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maxtheghost · 2 years

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Nesian oneshot

Prompt: "Don't... don't touch me."

This is just a little Nesian oneshot, taking place pre- A Court of Silver Flames. See bottom for A/N

The water was closing above her head. She tried to fight the downpull. She let her nails dig into the metal sides. Nails wailing. Fingertips breaking. She was being pulled down, down and down. Then she was stuck. Like a bug in Amber. She was nothing more than a bug to them. She was just a puny little human pawn, it wasn't even about her. She meant nothing to them. She was just another means of blackmail. She felt like she was covered in blood, devoured by stickiness, clinging to her. Then -- warmth on her shoulder. Her arm. Her stomach. Nesta woke, but she was still not able to move. Not able to breath. She tried to force her eyelids open but they did not obey her command. She could feel and smell the male beside her. She wanted to throw him off the bed. Wanted to throw him out of her apartment. The room reeked of sex and wine. At least it was better than the smell of water. People didn't think water had a smell, but Nesta knew it did. Ever since she became high fae that smell had unnerved her more than anything else. Well, that and iron. Finally she mustered the movement of her eyelids, then her body. She pushed herself out of the bed. Grabbing the blanket from her chair, she decided to leave her apartment rather than deal with the effort it would be to throw the male straight though the window. He might just try to go back inside, he sure seemed dense enough that he might not take a hint with a flagpole. She slammed the door after her, hoping last nights distraction might take the hint, even though not a fiber of her being believed that he would. The cool night met her, and the clean smell of rain and wet gravel met her, rain hadn't bothered her. It still felt good in her nostrils, just like when she was human. She had hoped for thunder, thunder always seemed to calm her down, and she could really use a little of that now, a completely silent night only seemed to unnerve her more, and she was glad that the city never seemed completely dead. "Well well well- what are you doing out I the middle of the street? And wearing your finest clothes no less?" Nesta winced from the familiar taunting voice. "Cassian." The name wasn't an insult but… somehow- the way Nesta delivered it from her lips made it seem like the filthiest of curses. "Oh and good evening to you too, my lady." Cassian continued his taunting as he lowered himself to a mock bow. Nesta simply scoffed at him, stepping past him as Cassians eyes were on the ground, she made sure to tighten the blanket around her as she did so. "What are you doing in my neighborhood this late at night?" She shot at him as he fell into step besides him. "Oh Nes, you forget that this is my town." He smirked at her. "Answer. The. Question." "Couldn't sleep.. aaannd my wings were getting tired, SO figured I'd walk for a bit, you?" He shot an eyebrow along with his question. " I couldn't sleep either, and I needed to get away from... well." She shook her head, letting her hair fall over her face to hide the small roses blooming on her cheeks, she didn't want him to mistake the emotion on her face. "Frooomm?" "Never mind that, you wanting to walk still doesn't answer why you were this close by my apartment." "I'll get back to that other part. And you know, Nes, I generally don't avoid your apartment, even though you can smell the reek of those males nearly a mile away... This one in particular-" he took in an exaggerated sniff, which caused his face to contort in disgust as he waved a hand at her- " stinks more than they usually do." Nesta turned sharply, as of to admire the rosebushes, in order to hide her face once more. She hated that she had let herself stoop so low, to become someone who slept with filth. But on the other hand... filth deserves no better than filth. And she was just as viel as that male in her bed. Letting her father be killed in front of her eyes. Letting them turn Elain into this, she liked to pretend she was so powerful but in the end she had done nothing, nothing to stop any of it. "Nesta?" Cassian reached out to her, touching her shoulder as if she was made of porcelain, as if she was something to cherish. "don't... don't touch me." She whispered. His hand was gone before she finished blinking her eyes. "Okay." He moved closer to her. "Is everything okay ? Are you okay?" Nesta took in an inaudible breath, straightned her back and turned back to face him. "I'm fine, I'd be more concerned about you, since you seem to have such a sensitive nose and you are so bothered by the way I reek." Her words were supposed to have had a playfull tone, her blade wasn't supposed to be that sharp, but she couldn't help it. Her words came out too hot, something you'd burn yourself touching. Cassian only smirked at her though, he didn't draw back, he didn't take to the skies. "Well, sweetheart, if only you'd take cleaner males to bed, then you wouldn't have that problem." He finished his comment by wiggling his brows at her. "In your dreams, and don't call me that." Nesta huffed, and reached out to punch his arm, unfortunately for her, he was an Illyria and she was entirely untrained, so he easily dogged her punch. "Ahh, there she is." He smiled warmly at her. She gave him a glower and tried to keep the corners of her mouth to twitch up. Then she noticed where they were, they had walked all around and had ended up back outside her apartment. "He is waiting for you in there." Cassian answered her unasked question. She rolled her eyes, of course he was, just her motherforsaken luck. "Wanna continue walking?" He questioned. She didn't answer, she just walked straight past her apartment, and he made sure to keep his stride next to her. "Sooo- I take it that it wasn't love at first sight?" He teased. "No... you are right he is disgusting." Her tone was matter a factly. "So why did you bring him home?" Because I am more revolting than he will ever be, because I am human filth- blasted fae filth, because I am tired of trying to escape my mind and I just needed five bloody minutes of peace, because- "Never mind." Cassian muttered, bringing her back to the pavement, to the night air, to him. She shivered. She hadn't really thought she would be outside for more than a few minutes. "You're cold." "I'm fine." "Then let me feel your skin." "NO!" She exclaimed outraged. "Then I don't believe you." He quirked his head slightly to the side. "I'M F.I.N.E" "Prove It" Relenting she stuck her arm out towards him, he gently placed his hand on her. "You are chilled to the bone Nes." He shook his head slightly as he made his proclamation. "Don't call me that, and I am fine." "We need to get you warmed up." The annoying Illirian insisted, bloody babies the whole pack of them. "A little cold won't kill me." "That's not a little, and it very well might." His tone was not playful anymore, it seemed like he was taking personal offence to her lack of care about the cold. "Well I am not going back to my apartment." "Then you are coming home to mine." Nesta was choked for a moment too long. "Unless you want me to warm you right here, Nes?" Cassian leaned in closer to her, teasing her, always teasing her. "In. Your. Dreams." "I will make you hot chocolate if you come with me." Cassian offered, he streched out his hand to her. She mulled it over for only a heartbeat, the prospect of returning home to her apartment to find that male, to try to return to sleep, likely only to be met with more of those same nightmare. "FINE. But only because of the chocolate." She took his hand, and he swept her into his arms before he lifted them both into the skies. Hope ya’ll enjoyed this, I certainly enjoyed writing it. This was meant to be a oneshot, however I might just continue it since it was so fun to write.

#acotar #nesian #nesta #nesta archeron #nesta x cassian #casian #sarah j maas #maas

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abeluser · 4 months

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tagged by @thalamussy thank you friend! 🖤🖤🖤

rules: post covers only for top 6 albums, and tag 6 people

left-right: that's the spirit by bmth, elevator musiq & 99ad by nesian mystik, the emptiness by alesana, masterpiece theatre by marianas trench, melanchole by salvia palth)

tagging: @silenthillbunni @weenhands @moonstear @sanguified @bleutongue @xsmiledogx optional ofc :)

#abel.txt #i will be very surprised if anyone knows any of these albums APART from the first one.#2 by nesian mystik lol....... that makes 3 of these albums from nz artists #thats the spirit is nostalgic for me. so are the 2 nesian mystik albums. salvia palth one is nostalgic too #alesana and marianas trench albums are sort of new to me. a few years now #my music taste makes sense to only me

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onesettleronebullet · 3 months

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#Nesian mystik #oc: salamander #oc: chameleon #musiek.mp3 #GTAC - Music

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irawhiti · 8 months

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tphilippines is pacific islander, why are you acting like its not? kinda racist

yeah i mean this is VERY low quality bait but i'll use it as an excuse to talk about my opinions since i'm a very talkative person lol.

"pacific islander" is a term for polynesians, micronesians, and melanesians. the borders that the united states (and only the united states) use in the pacific are not even remotely related to the terms used by pasifika as a whole. like for example i'm very sick of being included in the acronym "aapi" because that literally means "asian american pacific islander" and is clearly a usamerican term. i am not aapi. i am not an american pacific islander. different terms have different meanings.

everyone i know from, uh, "tphilippines" as you called it, is equally extremely pissed off by the insistence that they're pasifika. like, it is quite literally purely a usamerican census idea that filipino americans are pacific islanders. every single other place in the pacific (and in the philippines lmfao) mocks the concept of you guys being pacific islanders as a whole. i get it's a weird political thing there with the census in the united states and only the united states, but please listen, you are not pasifika. you're absolutely deserving of your own politics, but you aren't a pacific islander. please understand that, while asia and the pacific are connected in many ways, we are very different cultures. i am not asian, you are not a pacific islander.

i understand that politics are very complex, but i will fully disagree that filipino USamericans are pacific islanders. i'm sorry, but that is something that is totally unique to your own government, not something that is based in reality. you guys are absolutely austronesian, but no, you are not pasifika in literally every single country but your own, under specific political census stats. please understand this.

#look i'm sorry but i'm not going to bow to the usamerican terms for something that is not considered nesian in literally any other country.#you guys are absolutely austronesian and you are islanders. you are just literally not pasifika. and nowhere but the usa thinks you are #that's literally why i included a 'pasifika + bordering islands' option on my poll.#to be clear i know this is really shit bait and i'm just using it to elaborate on my terminology so thanks anon LOL #this is literally one of the most low effort baits i've gotten i just love to talk LOL

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lingkaranitubumi · 1 year

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5, 35, 50 🌞

Sorry this got stuck in drafts for too long ;;0;;

5. Opinions on how accurately your country is depicted?

Why ask this when I've already told you over DMs thousands of times adasdasf jk I guess you want me to publicize them.

ok then eeeeeeyyyyeeee think he's pwetty akyuret albiet a bit too soft for my tastes. A good amount of himbo tho. I want him to be more reckless and barbaric y'know, show his selfish and opportunist side too. I think hmpp made him too jaim?? bjir jaim inglisnya apa... stoic??? in front of other ASEAN like those guys would be the LAST people Indo would put up a front with (omg itu engreesnya)

He needs to be more goofy with the ASEAN ya get what I mean??? He's not goofy enough. Yeah. That's it. Goofy and chaotic.

Also still malding that there's no mention of spicy foods for Indo <//3

35. Post a Hetalia sketch or draft you want an excuse to share

this one... idk why but i lost my will to finish it

for.. ykno...ehe

50. Repost your favorite work (that you created) and say why

this is my first comeback fanart (and also first art on ipad so it's hella messy and awkward) but honestly still really like it <33

#hetalia ask game #mengjawab #hws indonesia #hws netherlands #ranneshi #neshiran #hws thailand #hws philippines #aph indonesia #aph netherlands #aph thailand #aph philippines #nedindo #indoned #nednesia #nesianed #mengthinking

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lolomatribe · 1 year

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#polynesian #samoa #lolomatribe #pacific design #pasifika #nesian clothing #polynesian clothing #fiji #tonga #pasifikavibes #pacificvibes

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lgnite-me · 1 year

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Thank you so much for this prompt! I’m so sorry it took so long I had a bunch of midterms. Please enjoy and feel free to drop any more prompt asks!!

Prompt: A rare soft Nesian moment before they’re together and Nesta lets cassian comfort her. Maybe Feyre catches part of the exchange and is proud of the changes she sees in her sister.

For some context this takes place during acosf after solstice but before the rite.

(Also pls note that this is unedited)

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Training that day had been rough. Nesta had never felt so tired. Cassian and Azriel had pushed her and the other Valkyrie's to the breaking point. Not that she would ever admit it to them. Cassian had just returned from the Illyrian Camps after their night together on solstice, and although she had been confused, she understood that their relationship was purely physical. Perhaps something had shifted since that night, but Nesta wasn’t going to push it or him.

Walking back down to the house from the training ring, Nesta carefully watched her steps as she was prone to fall over any minute. Bath, book, then bed seemed like a solid plan. Gritting her teeth through her sore muscles, Nesta finally made it to her bedroom hallway. Strangely enough the hallway was fuzzy.

I need sleep, she thought.

Wait, no. That was her.

Suddenly the world tilted and Nesta found herself looking at the side of the wall. Then everything went black

Cassian was in love. His night with Nesta had been the most euphoric experience of his life. He could feel the tangible bond that had snapped between them that night, but he knew that Nesta wasn’t ready for the truth that he held. He had run off to the camps so that she wouldn’t suspect, and so far he thought he’d done a damned good job of hiding it. Today in training, he might have been a bit too harsh on her, but he wanted more than ever now for her to know to defend herself. His strong, beautiful mate.

“Get a grip,” he grumbled shaking his head.

He walked down the House of Wind intending to take a nice cold bath when he stopped dead in his tracks. There, lying in the hallway, was Nesta.

Shit. Shit, shit, shit.

Idiot, he thought, gods damned idiot for pushing her so hard.

Quickly he scooped her up and carefully carried her to the couch in the living room, lying her down. He grabbed a cold cloth, and some food and water magically appeared at the tableside. He sent up a quick thank you to the house before beginning to dab the washcloth over her forehead.

“C’mon, Nes,” he whispered. Slowly, her eyes started to open. “There you are.”

She looked up at him with those beautiful gray eyes and Cassian couldn’t help but smile at the sight.

“What are you doing?” she whispered.

“It seems as though it's my fault you passed out, so I only thought it fair that I take care of you.”

Nesta pursed her lips as though contemplating.

“Please.” He wasn’t above begging.

He saw her soften and knew that she would accept his help. The mating bond shimmered in contentment, but Cassian didn’t know if she felt it too.

“Here, have some food. It was the house, not me”, he explained. A breeze blew by as though the house was content with their recognition.

“Thank you.” Nesta whispered up to the ceiling.

“Rest, Nes” he said. And she did, letting him take care of her. Cassian knew it wouldn’t last, but he would take what he could get.

Feyre was determined to check on Nesta. Cassian had left for the camps and she had meant to make sure Nesta was doing alright, but her pregnancy had prevented her from getting up there. Finally having a moment to herself, she winnowed up to the House of Wind and walked into the house expecting to need to go in search of her. Instead, she found something even more peculiar. Lying on the couch was her sister, her head in Cassian’s lap, with Cassian carefully dabbing a cloth on her forehead and feeding her bites of food.

Feyre was too stunned to move. She didn’t want to alert them of her presence since it seemed like such an intimate moment. She couldn’t help but marvel at the way Nesta's head rested gently in his lap and the relaxed expression on her face. Never had Feyre seen her sister so unguarded. Perhaps Cassian truly was able to help her. Feyre was glad. Nesta needed that, and she was proud of the fact that she had learned to trust in someone like that. Maybe it wasn’t Feyre that Nesta trusted, but at least she had someone.

Careful not to make any noise, Feyre turned back around and winnowed away.

#acotar #acotar fanfiction #acotar headcanon #nessian #cassian #nesta acotar #nesta archeron #nesta x cassian #anon ask #angst #feyre #feyre archeron #during acosf #acosf #canon universe #fluffy

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metamatar · 8 months

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I recently found out pasifika reggae goes hard! Indigenous life by Fiji is chef’s kiss. Honey do by nesian nine ✨🌺❤️‍🔥

not sure what prompted you sending me music anon but i really enjoyed these while on my juice finding mission <3 feel free to send more!!!

#music #anon

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theladyofbloodshed · 1 year

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I have read almost all of your fics and I adore how you write Nesta. I really appreciate how you have handled her character in you Neris, Nezriel, and now Jurian x Nesta (Jursta? Can’t be Nesian) fics and I’m so glad you have kept her as a center in your fics ❤️ and so since you’re someone that I feel understands Nesta’s character, what are your thoughts on Feyre? I’m curious because the word abuse is often thrown around alot when it comes to Feyre and Nesta. I personally don’t give the time of day to Elain, Mor, and Rhys stans that are anti Nesta because no real case can be made but with Feyre? It is tricky. Anyways I’m humbly asking for your thoughts on Nesta and Feyre sister dynamic. Thanks so much for your content 😊

Thank you so much for the nice words. Nesta is my number one 🧡 I hope you are ready for a 10,000 word essay *cracks knuckles*

I find this so complicated.

At the beginning of Acotar, Nesta is almost comically wicked. It’s like a pantomime. Randomly sniping at Feyre at how bad she smells. But then I think, well she has been hunting in the woods so probably does? The cold outdoors has a really specific smell when somebody comes in. We know Nesta doesn’t mince her words. But it is such a randomly rude thing to say. (As somebody who is the youngest of 4, i wish saying we smelt was the worst insult slung).

I don’t doubt that they had many issues growing up. They were all in a terrible situation. I doubt any of them are innocent and didn’t argue back. It’s difficult to analyse their relationship because it’s so tangled with their other family members.

Feyre hunted due to the promise to their mother and because she had the bravery to learn. But she also had minimal time with their mother, she says she is the strangest child because she was born on the longest night of the year, and we know Feyre was left to her own devices a lot hence not being able to read and having to teach herself to swim. She was the only sister capable of learning to hunt. Feyre was neglected a lot as a child which was not Nesta’s fault, but if she saw that her eldest sister was her mother’s favourite and her middle was her father’s then yes she likely feels quite jaded.

Nesta spent the most time with wealth and their mother. She was primed to be a good little wife for the longest time. Even if she wasn’t stubborn enough to starve, there is no way Nesta would have been able to find that spirit to head off into the woods and learn to hunt. It’s so “unfeminine”. She even hates wearing pants in acosf. I just don’t see any way Nesta would have taught herself to hunt. She isn’t as daring as Feyre.

Father

The biggest neglect came from their father. He is abusive.

Nesta gets the heat for not hunting but not once is any blame put on him by the ic etc. And not just for that. Okay, he cannot walk. Physically was unable to hunt. But he was too proud to work in other ways. He was called the prince of merchants. We assume he was well educated - or at least could read. So why didn’t he teach his daughters when he could give them nothing else? Why did he not teach Feyre to read - why does Nesta get the blame for it? Why didn’t he find work that didn’t require physical exertion? He apparently had absolutely no contacts as a merchant, whose job was trading goods, who was willing to offer him help or work. Nobody was willing to help a widow with three young daughters? He had no friends or acquaintances? Feyre gets so close at one point to acknowledging his failures; I think it’s when she said that Nesta was realistic and didn’t fill their heads with talk of regaining wealth like the father.

He puts a massive strain on their relationship because Nesta is trying to spur him into action whereas Feyre is ensuring they don’t starve so he has no reason to act. Nesta is angry that Feyre is not helping her plan. Feyre is angry Nesta is not helping her.

Nesta gets blamed for things that their father could have done - teaching/providing. Feyre is the one who has told her story to the IC and obviously has not put any blame on her father when she’s told the story, further twisting her and Nesta’s relationship.

Elain

I don’t know why Elain seems like the baby by a good number of years but she does. For some reason, Nesta chose to be her protector. If you’ve ever hung out in a group of 3, it ends up being 2+1 and that’s the family dynamic we have. Poor Feyre is always the one left out. Nesta always chooses Elain. She will always choose Elain. Until acosf when Elain turns her back on her and chooses Feyre because it’s safer. For Nesta, it’s unfair and a massive betrayal because she spent so much time caring for Elain - and when she needed someone to lean on, Elain moved to Feyre. Not Feyre’s fault but I can see how Nesta would read it that way. And for Feyre she probably feels glad that she is being picked for once.

Elain was also in the cabin, also knew how to read and is only a year younger than Nesta. The fact she is never held accountable to the same level as Nesta for not hunting/teaching must really piss Nesta off. And it drives yet another wedge between Nesta and Feyre.

The IC/Rhys

Thanks to Feyre already telling her new family about her sisters, the ic meet them with prejudice. Elain is given a bit of a pass but Nesta is already the villain. Not the father. We never hear any of them criticise the father - even though they all have terrible fathers themselves and should be able to empathise with Feyre and her sisters.

When Cassian and Rhys meet Nesta, she is public enemy number one despite forcing themselves into her home (Feyre makes her host them, even says to them she’ll make Nesta contact the queens) despite it putting Nesta and Elain’s position in jeopardy. At this point, Nesta is trying to protect Elain’s relationship with Graysen. Upon meeting her for the first time, Rhys says he can never forgive Nesta. No issue with Elain or the father. Later when Feyre asks him to let it go, he still refuses to but “Elain is Elain”. It’s unfair.

Because Feyre and Nesta have such a strained relationship, it affects everybody else’s view of Nesta. They knew Feyre first and believe her. They side with her. Rhys flies so fast she vomits and he finds it funny. Nesta expresses concern over Cassian and Mor tells her to keep her forked tongue behind her teeth. Nesta is never allowed to be soft or vulnerable with them because they always have their hackles up around her - then she loses her home and humanity and gets sucked into their life where Feyre is at the centre of their universe and can do no wrong. Nesta feels even more pushed out and unwanted. It’s not Feyre’s fault but when Feyre tries to change things, Rhys won’t forgive Nesta.

To me, it was not abuse. Nesta was an angry, hurt girl who had lost her mother, her home, and her future. Her anger came out through lashing out. It wasn’t just at Feyre. She thought she was too good for the village. She looked down on them all. She was cruel to the father. She even snaps at Elain. There isn’t a power imbalance between her and Feyre when they’re mortal. Nesta wasn’t doing it to gain anything. She didn’t feel better as a result. She was just lashing out constantly. Was it nice? No. Does she massively regret it? Yes. Part of growing up is looking back and thinking “I really wasn’t the best I could have been back then”.

But their relationship isn’t all completely miserable or Feyre doing everything. Nesta shows her love through actions and in acotar she displays it in many ways:

Nesta chops wood at the start. Once Feyre asks her to and the second time she does it of her own accord.

When Elain is begging Feyre for money, Nesta reprimands her for it.

When Feyre returns from Prythian, Elain and their father host a ball and all these suitors come after Feyre for her money. At no point are they ever chastised for not really missing Feyre and seeing her as a cash cow. What happened during the ball? Nesta stayed by Feyre’s side all night protecting her from unwanted suitors.

Elain complains that Nesta has freaked out all of her friends by being miserable and withdrawn - because she knew that Feyre had been taken by Tamlin and it affected her deeply.

Nesta saw through the glamour and hired the mercenary to try and get to the wall to bring Feyre home despite being scared of the mercenary (because her and Elain were once robbed by one) and faeries.

She asks Feyre to teach her how to paint and while she does that, she wants to Feyre’s story.

Nesta encourages her to write when she returns from finding Tamlin. She sees Feyre off. Their father is counting money in his study and doesn’t even come to say goodbye but nothing is even mentioned about that.

These things are forgotten about by some feysand stans. It upsets me a lot that Feyre and Nesta’s relationship ends on a high note in acotar then the next time they meet, Feyre is surprised that Nesta won’t let her in with 3 faeries. Nesta knew she’d let her sister go back to Prythian during a time of danger then heard nothing for months. She was likely worried sick. But Feyre doesn’t care about that because she has a new family and needs to win their love. Despite the horrific months she spent UTM, she doesn’t share that with the IC - but instead tells them about Nesta.

There is now a massive power imbalance between the two sisters. Feyre is high lady, she’s wealthy and Nesta is essentially at her mercy. She has nowhere else to go. They don’t have a sisterly bond because Feyre is her provider, her employer, her land lord, her queen. Along with Rhys who doesn’t like nesta. Nesta essentially lost her home because Feyre told ianthe all about her. The ic entered their lives and rhys promised to have guards there round the clock but they still were turned fae. And then Feyre went back to spring and Nesta was left alone in an unfamiliar court with strangers trying to take care of Elain. It’s a massive change and she likely feels very angry with Feyre and hurt.

And yet again, Nesta and Feyre never have any time alone to be sisters. Feyre will always choose Rhys over spending time with anybody else. One of the best scenes for me is when the three sisters huddle together for sleep when elain is rescued. You can see how much they love each other in that scene when Nesta beats Rhys to hug Feyre and is sobbing then they all sleep cuddled up. It’s so tender and they need time to actually get to know each other when they’re not angry or starving.

I think at their core they’re quite similar. Neither has ever been loved enough. Feyre is desperate to be loved and latches onto anybody who gives her attention. Nesta doesn’t trust that anybody does genuinely love her so pushes it away rather than lets it in.

Tldr; they have a strained relationship that isn’t helped by others interfering and affecting it. Feyre and Nesta need to spend time together alone and get to know each other with other people butting out.

#anon asks

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