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Spoiling my beloved wife ✨️
Feyre@Feyre_A1
When @king0fnight_ says we finally have a day off 😀
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ㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ‧₊˚ ⠀. . . 𝑭𝑬𝒀𝑹𝑬
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝑨𝑹𝑪𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑶𝑵 !!
ㅤㅤ𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘣𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘦.
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“Jealousy? Do you want me jealous, Feyre darling?”
Rhysand keeps kissing her skin.
ʄɛყཞɛ@highladydreams
“Hmm was that jealousy I detected?” She teases playfully, melting under the kiss.
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been among my greatest successes, especially with Nesta. Which, of course, doesn’t exactly delight Feyre.”
One corner of Rhysand’s mouth lifts as he slips his hands smoothly into the pockets of his trousers.
“I suppose you might be right, though. I did want to take a little +
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Rhysand adjusts his jacket with effortless grace as he walks back toward Elain, ready to head to the market on foot.
He studies her curiously when she asks that question, a polite, slightly amused smile tugging at his lips.
“Mm. I suspect my work as a brother-in-law hasn’t +
🎀 𝑒𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓃 🎀@trembIingfawn
Elain shook her head. “No, I’m alright. But, good to know about the festival. Sounds like my kind of party.” She said, her voice soft, gentle, still a little unsure of herself. Of how she should behave here. When he came back outside, she sighed, wiping the dirt from her+
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Rhysand finishes his coffee in one last sip, watching Elain with quiet curiosity. He smiles, amused at her remark.
“Perhaps they thought so because we have a pretty and little flower festival coming up soon. Of course, it’s nothing compared to what they do in the Spring Court, +
🎀 𝑒𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓃 🎀@trembIingfawn
Elain laughs, shaking her head. “You don’t have to do that. I can go on my own.” She thinks for a moment. “Actually. It may be useful to have someone around who knows what they’re doing. The last time I went to a market on my own, everyone thought I was selling+
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“Mmm, good.”
Rhysand presses a soft kiss to the side of her neck, just beneath her ear, before pulling back from her.
ʄɛყཞɛ@highladydreams
“Never darling, only ever you.” She promised, voice low like she’s sharing a secret just with him.
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“Why? Would you rather be touched by strangers?” Rhysand murmurs against her ear, teasing as he nips lightly at her earlobe.
“Mmm, true,” he adds with a low, amused hum. “He is rather touchy.”
ʄɛყཞɛ@highladydreams
“It’s a good thing I can sense you or I’d think so random man was touching me.” She utters softly whilst leaning back in his embrace. “I mean Cassian is plenty touchy.”
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