#DEVOURS CRUMS

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I literally love how starved this fandom is(pun intended)like we literally got a (AMAZING) song and everyone is devouring it like it’s the last crum of their last meal(I am also guilty of this)

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The whiplash on those feelings, tho.

[tragically-broken]

Nessian- "Do you need something?"

Hi nonie! Sorry this is so delayed, but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless!

Word Count: 1,222

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Gazing towards the backyard, lush with deep emeraldtrees, bright violet blossoms, and soft pink roses; she took a deep sigh ofcontentment. Her bedroom window rose from where she sat on her new window seatall the way to the ceiling.

She had mentioned a few nights before, at dinner, howshe loathed when the library was cluttered with warm bodies; all she wanted wassome peace and quiet. She spent the next day with Feyre, who had been beggingher to roam the streets of Velaris to see “what this life was all about”. Nestawas surprised when she actually enjoyed herself.

When she came home there it was.

A gorgeous window seat crafted with rich cherry wood thatappeared hand carved and felt smooth against her fingertips. Heavenly silkdraped over the edge where her head should rest. Placed on top were multipleplush cream and lavender pillows. It took her breath away.

She never bothered to ask who built this thoughtful masterpiece.She knew the maker.

She knew there was only one person who would dosomething like this for her. Ever since that day, the ice beneath her veinsbegan to thaw. Deep down she yearned to be kind, but had forgotten how long ago.Her kindness took its final breath as soon as she entered the Cauldron.

As she took a deep breath she felt his presencelingering outside her bedroom door.

He’d been there for quite some time now.

“Are you going to knock anytime soon, or continue to walkpast my door like some sort of stray?”

His steps faltered.

The heavy door creaked open.

“Hello Nesta.”

He slowly walked to where she lounged on her new windowseat.

She didn’t look at him.

She simply stared through the window, out into thebackyard as if he didn’t even exist.

“Is there something you need, commander?”

In the windows reflection, she watched his lips curveinto a crooked smile.

She was staring at his reflection with such piercing intensityshe was surprised the glass didn’t shatter.

“I am always in need of your charming company, sweetheart.”

He lifted her calves with zero effort, took a seatacross from her, and placed her feet in his lap.

She winced. Cassian tensed.

“What’s wrong?”

His voice vibrated like a growl, laced with concern.

“I wore the wrong shoes to spend all day walking thestreets with Feyre.”

He slipped off her left slipper

“You don’t need to- oh…”

His broad hands dug into the arch of her foot to thetip of her toes.

She leaned her head back against the silk coveredcherry wood whose intricate carvings had been crafted by the same hands thatbrought relief to her feet.

“Oh Cassian, that feels amazing.”

He paused.

“Well if that’s all I had to do to get on your goodside I wish I had known earlier.”

She glared at him.

“Why did you stop?”

He chuckled under his breath and resumed his rubbing,slipping the slipper of her delicate right foot as well.

After a few minutes of pure bliss he spoke the mostprecious four words she had ever heard,

“I love you Nesta.”

Her head jolted upright making her dizzy.

“What did you just say?”

“I’ve felt this way for quite some time now and everysecond that went by without me telling you was like a knife to my gut….Youdon’t have to say anything back, but I can’t live one more second of myimmortal existence without you knowing how I feel about you.”

She bent her knees to scoot closer to him and lifted herpale hand to graze his scruffy cheek.

She peered deep into his warm eyes, the exact oppositeof her icy ones.

She couldn’t bare the feelings stirring inside her anylonger.

She had never been good with words, so actions wouldhave to do.

Leaning forward she grazed her lips over his, slowly.Again. And again. Finally pressing her lips more firmly over his.

His calloused hands immediately gripped her hips topull her close.

She raked her hands through his hair, nipped at hislower lip, asking for more.

He gave it to her.

His tongue danced against hers. Nothing but thisunrelenting heat and the sound of their gasping breathes as they devoured each other.

Cassian pulled back an inch already missing the directcontact of her plump lips.

“Nesta…”

“I love you too Cassian.”

Any restraint Cassian had left flew right out thewindow.

He lifted her onto his lap, pressing her body flushagainst his.

Kissing her neck and leaving marks as he went.

Her moans were like a symphony to his ears.

Her hands mingled playfully under his shirt as hismouth found her ear.

“There is no one in this entire Cauldron-damned worldthat I love more than you.”

“Your heart.”

His lips found where her heart pounding with desire.

“Your soul.”

Grazing up her neck sending chills down her spine.

“Your mind.”

Brushing against her temples.

“Your body.”

Softly rubbing her breast eliciting a moan.

“There is none as exquisite as you,”

His words overwhelmed every inch of her being.

Unbuckling his belt, she took off her shirt.

“I need you.”

His hands went to unzip her long skirt at her lowerback, gripping her butt as he went.

“Not just like that…” She breathed

“I need you here, with me.”

She leaned back to look into his eyes.

“I need you even when I think I don’t. I need you whenthings are hard and I need you when things are good. I don’t want any sort oflife without you in it.”

Cassian’s eyes shone with tears.

“I can’t think if a better way to spend eternity.”

Their love making was heated and slow the first time.So many emotions pouring from their souls. However, during the second and thirdtime they clung to each other in desperation, needing to feel the othersrelease like a dying man needs oxygen.

The next morning Nesta crept away into the kitchen,snagged a biscuit, and padded her way back to her bed.

She found him sitting up with his face in his palms.

He was shaking.

“Cassian?”

“Nesta?!”

“What’s wrong?”

“I thought you left me.”

Nesta’s heart cracked.

How could he possibly think she would leave him now?

“Cas, I already told you: I love you, I need you, andI’m not running away from this.”

He stood, walking to where she lingered in the middleof the room and kissed her.

Slipping his tongue passed her lips she chuckled.

“Not so fast. We haven’t even had breakfast.”

She brought the biscuit between their lips.

“Netsa, do you know what this means?”

“Shut up and eat the biscuit Cas.”

She has never seen any living creature eat that fastin her life.

“Remember to breathe Cas. You’re no good to me if youchoke and die.”

Cassian shoved the remaining bit into his smile with asmile and came at Nesta with unrelenting speed.

“Don’t you dare!”

He tackled her to the bed showering her with butterykisses.

“Illyrian bastard…”

“You know you love me….”

He spoke with the cheesiest smile on his face.

A crum lingered on his chin.

Nesta kissed it away.

“Yes I do.”

[youcantkillraptorsocs-blog]

We can't kill Egg but can I ( feel the rich yock of the hair tickle down my throat as I take a bite of the luscious white skin and let it roll in my mouth then absorb the energy from the eyes while the proteins of the ears overtake the hunger in my stomach with this I devour the lavish teeth and end my meal by finishing with the luxurious crums from the eyelashes) eat him? #fetishconfirmed

What the absolute heck

Whatever that was, no, you can’t do that either 

-modraptor