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This is gonna be my last reply- obviously our opinions differ and the back and forth is unnecessary.

Rhysand literally said Feyre is 'full Illyrian' when she springs out her wings. You don't find a problem with it, I do. She could've just as easily made wings unique to her that had nothing to do with Illyria.

The books are from Feyre's POV. Even if someone did have a problem with it or saw them, we would never know. I'm pointing out the obvious. Anyone can look up, see them, and know.

Yeah, they hunted down the traitors who had bowed down to Amarantha because he took it as a personal offense that they were seeing how far they could push him (says it himself) which he gas every right to do. But then it comes to the women he just 'pressures' the leaders?

He's part of those people. Grew up with them. Yeah,change takes time- he's has 2 centuries as HL and 3 centuries before that with them. He couldn't change anything before he became HL, fair enough, but he could set up foundations of change until the right time came.

Yeah, it's fiction. It's not that serious, and I'm not angry. I posted an opinion that you replied to so...

I wanna know what Emerie thinks about Feyre using her wings for her and Rhysand's kinks.

I can't imagine an Illyrian woman with clipped wings not being disgusted by it.

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Yeah, she may not have outright claimed it, but her entire pregnancy plot was because she literally full on changed herself into an Illyrian woman.

They don't need to tell everyone they spring out wings during sex because they already give them a free sky show.

Good on Rhysand for changing the succession laws, yet it's still not enough.

What does placing laws against clipping and not enforcing them do? No, he shouldn't go into every mind and bend them to his will, but he should be dishing out consequences to every law broken. He should be holding the Illyrian leaders accountable. He should be doing his job as the High Lord.

And lastly, I can't say I know how to run a fictional court, no, but I can say I have enough common sense to know that isn't how you do it.

I wanna know what Emerie thinks about Feyre using her wings for her and Rhysand's kinks.

I can't imagine an Illyrian woman with clipped wings not being disgusted by it.

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Not blaming Rhysand is something, Feyre cosplaying as a different race is another.

Especially when women from said race are so oppressed, they find 2 hours of training to be a privilege.

Also, Rhysand had been HL for over a century and a half before Amarantha and UTM, so Emerie may not have been 'his fault', but the women that came before her absolutely were.

I wanna know what Emerie thinks about Feyre using her wings for her and Rhysand's kinks.

I can't imagine an Illyrian woman with clipped wings not being disgusted by it.

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I read this under a post and Idk, I'm conflicted.

Was Feyre right to compare what she went through with Tamlin to what the Priestesses went through when they were sexually assaulted?

What Tamlin did was out of unresolved trauma of his own from UTM, which is still abuse but it's different from a man forcing himself on a woman, consciously taking away her will.

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Nah, bc the only thing keeping me reading are side characters. If she pulls this...

Watch SJM make Feysand HK &HQ in the next book, fucking the entirety of Prythian over.

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This will never not be funny💀

This is how ACOMAF went in my dreams

Feyre: Fuck off Lucien, I sent Tamlin a letter explaining I left him of my own choice and I’m fine in the Night Court!!

Lucien: WELL FORGIVE ME FOR THINKING THE LETTER WAS FAKE CONSIDERING I NEARLY DIED LIKE A MONTH AGO BECAUSE YOU CAN’T READ! OH BUT NO I SHOULD JUST ASSUME RHYSAND HAS BEEN TEACHING YOU AND NOW YOU’RE EMILY FUCKING DICKINSON WITH THE CORRESPONDENCE OVER HERE YEAH SURE THAT IS REASONABLE!!! I WILL JUST BE A VILAIN FOREVER NOW HAVE A NICE LIFE!!

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It's rare for Faes to have children... Beron and Lady of Autumn had 6 between them alone...

Someone find out what they're putting in that AC water.

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Someone take away Mor's wine glass. Let's hear some actual truths.

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I'm taking a minute to mourn the book we'll never get but would have been so gooooood.

Thesan × Peregryn man.

The High Lord and his Captain of the guards.

MM (obviously)

Slightly forbidden (during Amarantha's curse)

Second chance (after UTM)

Fated mates (maybe?)

Protective Captain (he didn't take his eyes off Thesan in the HLs meeting)

These are a few, but yk what I'm getting at.

Artwork credit: @Artworks_by_mia on IG

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Who do we think ACOTAR 5 is going to be about?

I kind of want it to be about Nesta because of the way the ending in HOFAS was set up but that would mean SJM will have to run circles around Azriel/Elain/Lucien/Gwyn if she wants to keep the ships alive.

I also don't want to believe Nesta really settled down for Assian.

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I'm not joking when I say book 1 Feyre would guillotine HL Feyre because

what do you mean you accepted free property in a war torn city with slums?

What do mean you tore down a whole low income apartment building just to evict your sister from one room??

WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU'RE BUILDING YOUR 5TH HOUSE MONTHS AFTER THE WAR ENDED???

Oh your husband is powerful enough to confidently run around lying to and stealing from other courts but can't enforce civil laws like the ban on wing clipping in his own?

Oh the people of the CoN and Illyria fought and died for the safety of Velaris but weren't allowed in it or even knew it existed for most of history??

Oh Velaris is on the West Coast of Prythian so the only country they could have been doing trade with all this time was HYBERN???

Like she went from liberator to oppressor sjm you brain rotted colonialist freak why couldn't you at least give Feyre the Valkyrie storyline so she could do something useful for at least a few of the most vulnerable ppl in the nation she now rules

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I want a full scene of Lucien giving the IC a Vanserra style telling off, without interruptions, and without him sparing ANYONE.

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Feyre In Acofas:

Feyre in Acofs:

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“You like Nesta so you must be a bitch too.” I AM actually. A bitch with taste.

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but... isn't that what happened, Feyre?

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Rhysand and Feyre almost having sex in the HW library, you know, the space where women who have been sexually assaulted and traumatized actually feel safe... What the fuck Miss Maas? 🤡

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This!

Unfortunately, I don't think SJM can spin it (She loves Rhysand too much), BUT are there fics based on this?

Imagine if feyre gets a surprise fourth book depicting that she is actually with the wrong dude and was with the right dude the first time

Oh my goodness!!!

Frustation bubbles away because Feyre must stay at home with their son. She is his mother. She knows what he needs. Illyria is too dangerous to take him to. The Hewn City will not welcome him. Now that Keir has access to Velaris, even that isn't safe for Feyre and her son. So they stay in their home. And she absolutely despises it.

As soon as those thoughts come, they're brushed away. Feyre has every comfort. She's happy. She loves her mate and son. It's necessary.

One day, Rhys is injured. He loses consciousness. And in that moment, the grip on his magic recedes.

Feyre feels cold. Part of her is missing. The shadow that's been in her periphery for a few years has gone. A weight has been lifted.

Rhys is no longer in her head. But she loved having him there. Didn't she?

He was always there. Always there to listen. To help. To be there.

She builds her mental shields up because there's a doubt - a tiny doubt - that something isn't right. As Rhys recovers, she can feel him there, scratching at the walls that she built. She doesn't mention it. Doesn't mention that he isn't in her head anymore. But it feels different. Instead of knowing instinctively what to do, Feyre ponders over her choices. She pushes back on a few things then feels her mate's power pushing harder against her walls. It makes her push back, makes her fortify them.

She notices the changes in him. That he stiffens when she disagrees. That he doesn't like her to be alone with his friends anymore. And he especially doesn't like it when she speaks to Nesta. As for Lucien, Rhys will not let her even look at him. He's subtle. He finds reason to engage her or Lucien.

When she looks at her son, she panics. Feyre wasn't ready for this. She had an eternity for a child. Her life had ended once then it was almost taken from her again. The knowledge was kept from her. Her son would have killed her. Were it not for her sister she wouldn't have known... because her mate kept it from her. They all kept it from her.

She'd wanted to wait. Wanted to have a life without taking care of someone.

She glances around the room and wonders if her mate is in everybody's head. Is that why everything is perfect? Not a crack to be found. Except in her sister. The one mortal who a high lord's glamour didn't work on. The one who Rhys continually battles with.

Feyre stares at herself in the mirror, horrified by what she's become. Where did her fight go? She runs through the events of the last couple of years but they feel blurry like viewing them through a dream. A pregnancy unexpected and unwanted. Until suddenly she decided it was what she wanted. The same clothes she'd first worn to the Hewn City. Too tight, too ostentatious to wear whilst pregnant. Until suddenly she decided they were what she wanted. The crowns and dresses. Not her. Not her.

This was what she had run from. An irritational fear that Tamlin would force her into a crown, that he'd present her only at parties, that he'd keep her to produce little heirs.

But that had never been him. He had been the one to send her home. To write her poems. To encourage her to paint.

He had not wanted that life for himself, far less for her.

In that dungeon, broken and afraid, Feyre had let the monster into her head. What had he done to her?