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prythiansfavoritefox · 15 hours
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“Tell me when you knew,” (Lucien) demanded, his knee pressing into mine. “That Rhysand was your mate. Tell me when you stopped loving Tamlin and started loving him instead.” I chose not to answer. “Was it going on before you even left?” I whipped my head to him, even if I could barely make out his features in the dark. “I never touched Rhysand like that until months later.” “You kissed Under the Mountain.” “I had as little choice in that as I did in the dancing.” “And yet this is the male you now love.”
And yet this is the male you now love.
And yet this is the male you now love.
And yet this is the male you now love.
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yaralulu · 1 month
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I will never forgive sjm for ruining feyre and lucien’s friendship.Lucien was the first friend feyre made in prythian and has known her the longest out of everybody.Feyre was also the first human lucien ever befriended.Both of them had a screwed perception of the other’s kind,but quickly saw just how wrong they both were.They learned to trust each other and look out for one another and became friends.They went through hell and back together UTM and you’d think that would mean something for them but nope.You would also think lucien joining feyre in the night court would mean they’d rekindle what they had but sjm decided not only to let their friendship die out but to just ruin it completely.
Feyre’s dismissive and distrustful treatment towards lucien is really what caused the downfall of their relationship.Her behavior is not only unwarranted but contradictory because she claims she’s forgiven lucien yet can’t help but shit all over him when she can.Book 1 feyre and lucien were attached at the hip this is not them 🗣️!!
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goddessofwisdom18 · 2 months
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I miss them so much <3
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lorcandidlucienwill · 5 months
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“My apologies, lady. I’m Lucien. Courtier and emissary. Your eyes are like stars, and your hair like burnished gold.” “We’re not going to bite.” Lucien’s white teeth gleamed in a way that suggested otherwise. “If I offer you the moon on a string, will you give me a kiss, too?” “So there’s singing and dancing and excessive drinking,” Lucien chimed in, falling into step beside me. “And dallying,” he added with a wicked grin. Lucien was crouched over me, frowning. “I couldn’t heal you completely—they would know someone helped you. The bruises are there, along with a hideous black eye, but … all the swelling’s gone.” “And my nose?” I said, feeling it before he answered. “Fixed—as pert and pretty as before.” He smirked at me. “Her name, Emissary?” Amarantha asked of Lucien. But Lucien only glanced at Tamlin before closing his eyes and squaring his shoulders.
Feyre: *falls for Tamlin and Rhysand* Me: 👁️👄👁️
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sunbrightheart · 6 months
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its the fact that lucien could be shipped with any of the three archeron sisters and it would slap every single time. elain? perfect, amazing, my favourite sunshine x sunshine babies gallivanting off to foreign lands as they navigate between the lines of precarious geniality and absolute reckless abandon. feyre? slendid, incredible, the infamous yougest sibling duo ready to wreak havoc upon each others conscience at any given moment while simultaneously chartering into unfamiliar territory of unbidden vulnerability. nesta? wonderful, marvellous, the strongest of steel is forged by the hottest fires as the saying goes, a steamy combination of sharp wit and self-deprecating sarcasm as they unveil the wouded parts of themselves to each other that they felt they had to hide from the world.
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achaotichuman · 19 days
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Feyre: It’s impossible to make a sentence without using the letter A. Lucien: Despite your thinking, it is quite possible, yet difficult, to form one without the specific letter. Here’s one more to further disprove your theory. Tamlin: Fuck you.
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starsreminisce · 3 months
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I hold the belief that Lucien and Feyre could restore their friendship to its former strength. Their dynamic reminds me of Aelin’s friendship with Chaol and Dorian, particularly if Chaol and Dorian were combined into one person. This is the primary reason I believe Lucien is mated to her sister. Lucien is and will be important to Feyre.
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This will always be my favorite part.
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velidewrites · 5 months
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One question. Does Lucien eats Feyre pussy like the rake that he is???
Have you been lurking in my google doc??
(NSFW under the cut)
Lucien’s eyes flashed with alarm, the gold clear and bright in the darkness. “Are you—”
“Yes.” There must’ve been some kind of urgency in her tone, from the quiet chuckle the word had earned her.
On any other occasion, Feyre would have found his concern endearing. Right now, she was far too gone in her need to even register the cold, rough stone digging into her back—she could hardly feel it at all, the sensation replaced entirely by something hot and tingling on her flushed, bare skin.
His hand, warm and broad and exactly as she’d remembered it, trailed smoothly up her leg, his thumb stopping only to draw a slow, excruciating circle on her hip. Feyre arched into the touch with a quiet whine, Lucien’s hand a perfect fit as it reached the crescent dip of her waist. His low, appreciative hum from between her legs told her he felt it, too. The sound only made that tingling heat wrap tighter around her—tight enough that she forced her heavy eyes open and looked to its source.
“Oh.” Oh.
Feyre wasn’t entirely sure she was breathing.
A string of flames snaked up her legs, filling the room with a soft light and that familiar scent of crisp, autumn magic. There was something almost reverent about the way it wrapped around her, illuminating the burning auburn of Lucien's hair and the russet gleam of his eye, dancing with challenge as he looked up to meet her gaze. From this position, with her legs hooked around his muscled back and his magic hugging her already heated skin, the mere sight of him was enough to push her over the edge.
“Afraid of a little fire, Feyre?” Lucien smirked.
She was sure she'd had a retort on the tip of her tongue—and she opened her mouth to let him know exactly what she'd heard about Autumn males and that fire in their blood. But then, the bastard—the smug, aggravating bastard—smiled and titled his head just enough to press a kiss to her inner thigh, inches from where she burned the most.
His lips on her were hotter than any flame she’d ever seen him cast.
She forced the remaining shreds of her composure to deny him. “You—ah, Lucien—” Another kiss, just a brush of his mouth this time, close enough to her sex to empty her mind entirely. Then another, slower, as if he wanted to drag out the moment for as long as he could. She'd never known Lucien to be a male of such...patience.
She must've said the words out loud, because she felt him smile against her. “By all means, Feyre, take your time,” Lucien purred, his fire swirling eagerly along her skin at the sound of her name. “Gods know I will.”
He traced another one of those lazy circles on her side, and she sucked in a sharp breath, head falling back onto the stone, the sensation as delicious as it was overwhelming. Lucien touched her in all the right places at all the right times, stirring flutter somewhere low in her belly with no more than his mouth and the magic in his veins.
She wasn't going to give in that easily, though. Not yet, at least.
After all, Feyre could be patient, too.
“You,” she tried again, willing strength into her voice, “seem way too pleased with yourself for our current circumstances.”
"Fuck the circumstances," he murmured into her skin.
Gods.
With his hair spilled over her thighs and his mouth practically begging for a taste, Feyre was inclined to agree. Still, she mocked, "I'd almost forgotten how silver-tongued you are."
The corner of his lip curled into a smile. "If I had known you had such an affinity for my tongue, Feyre, I would've used it on you a lot sooner."
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whitedemon-ladydeath · 5 months
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lowkey when you look at Feyre moving on with Rhys she really went from the High Lord who lives in a Manor House to the guy with 5 houses and is the mostest powerful high lord ever like. why did the "better option" just Have to be the most powerful person alive. why did the "better option" have to have 5 houses. why did the "better option" have to be the guy who tortured her unnecessarily in the first book
personally? I think it'd have been interesting that if Tamlin Had to be made abusive, Feyre and Lucien ran together- to the Summer Court, perhaps, where Lucien could use his emmesary ties, as a safe haven
they could grow and heal together and find stability after years of abuse at the hands of their own families. Instead of the retcon of Luciens bio dad they took Beron off the throne and liberated Luciens mom. I think there should be nuance with Luciens brothers. instead of evil tormentors of Lucien, make them a product of their environment and parenting by Beron. Either build a relationship, however strained and/or nuanced and make Beron THE ACTUAL BAD GUY OF THEIR FAMILY and they help their mom
anyways Feycien finding peace and healing together and growing from enemies to friends to lovers ok thanks 🖤🔥
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lorcandidlucienwill · 6 months
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It was absolutely criminal of SJM to throw at us the friendship where Lucien was willing to be tortured and die rather than give away the name of Tamlin’s gf, where Tamlin begged for Lucien’s life and was forced to administer his punishment, where as soon as Lucien was able to walk after said punishment, walked back to help Feyre despite the excruciating pain he must be in, where Tamlin risked the lives of everyone in Prythian just to keep Feyre safe, and then THROW IT AWAY IN FAVOR OF SOME INSERTS WHO ARE RHYSAND’S DOGS??? I MISS THEM. SO BAD. Tamlin+Lucien+Feyre had my whole heart and Sjm just…broke it.
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stargirlie25 · 1 month
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My fav Acotar crack ships!
Feycien-Generally would be so hot together and Rhys could still have been feyres endgame because Sarah could pull a chaol and on him and everybody normal loves chaol so we would all love lucien! Although I know Sarah didn't do it because LucienisElainArcheronsproperty™
Azris-Im a hardcore Gwynriel but my boy Eris needs some love. Maybe Sarah will give him love by the form of friends,his momma,Lucien,his sister in law,and just imagine if helion could be his father figure too? No scratch imagine SARAH THAT NEEDS TO HAPPEN.
TamlinxRhysSister-I swear I love this. I just want him to have some Love. He does not deserve to be held to what he did to feyre for the rest of his existence. Ive seen ppl saying stuff about how tamlin has an enchanted lake of starlight and maybe that's linked to Rhysands sister? Either way I am 100% rolling with it.
EmeriexBalthazar-unpopular one for sure but I remember briefly in acosf in the blood rite where Nesta leaves Unconscious Emerie with Balthazar to hunt for clothes and when she comes back Em is awake. Idk man maybe they talked but I like their dynamic. Considering she has been falsely treated by the illyrians but he is kind. Also poc x poc? Everything. Would Sarah do it? Ehhh
Could their ship name be Emzar? Baltrie?
Whats your fav crack ships?
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achaotichuman · 12 days
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Tamlin: Why would you give a knife to Feyre?!
Lucien, shrugging: Feyre felt unsafe.
Tamlin: Now I feel unsafe!
Lucien: I’m sorry…
Lucien: Would you like a knife?
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flowerlint · 2 years
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𝕷𝖚𝖈𝖎𝖊𝖓 𝖁𝖆𝖓𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖗𝖆
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the most slept on bitch in the whole book,
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starsreminisce · 4 months
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I lifted my head from his sculpted chest at last, my fingers digging into the hard muscles of his shoulders as I peered into his concerned face. I took deep, heaving breaths, my brows knotting and mouth parting as I—
Feyre, my dear, yoURE PRETENDING. YOU DIDNT HAVE TO GO THAT HARD DESCRIBING LUCIEN’S BODY
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