#and rapunzel feysand for feysand week

[separatist-apologist]

Oooh a once upon a time au would be very interesting!!! If nyx is Henry/Emma, does that make feysand snow and Prince Charming?? Tell us more about this idea 😊

Who would rumple be? Everyone judged me for thinking he was hot but I feel like this community might agree with me on that one

I have Rumple x Belle fanfiction out there still. Somewhere. No one knows about it (except @panicatthenightcourt who is sworn to secrecy on pain of DEATH).

here is my vague character breakdown because I'm diverging from the plot a little.

Emma = Feyre

Regina = Nesta (OBVIOUSLY shes so HOT and MEAN)

Elain = Rumplestiltskin (if he'd been a baker)

Rhysand = Hook/Baelfire. I gotta figure that one out

Lucien = Sheriff Graham

Cassian = Robin Hood

Gwyn = Mary Margaret (I made her the teacher but I didn't have a 1:1 role for her)

Nyx - Henry

[rhysismydaddy]

365 Days Epilogue (Feysand)

Because @hizqueen4life asked me to. 

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

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Day 365, 7:42 PM

~Rhysand~

Rhysand was in his office, looking at reports from one of his casinos downtown when his phone rang with a text. 

Feyre Asterra: When are you coming home? 

He grinned and texted back Soon. 

He’d been planning the night for a while and wanted it to be special. It was their first anniversary, and he couldn’t wait to finish what he was doing and go home to his wife. Apparently, she couldn’t either. 

Feyre Asterra: Not good enough. 

Before he could analyze that, a loud thud came from the hallway outside his office. Which was strange, because he’d cleared the building over an hour ago to work alone. 

A gun was in his hand instantly, and he prowled toward the door, wondering who was trying to die tonight. He ripped it open, then leaned out to glance down the hallway. Empty. 

He cocked the gun and went off in the direction he’d heard the noise come from. Only to whirl around as he heard almost-silent footsteps behind him. 

It was too late though, because something hard connected with the back of his head and darkness swept in to claim him before he could fire a shot. 

~

When he woke up, his hands were tied above his head and his eyes were covered with a thick blindfold. He was on a surprisingly comfortable seat, but the comfort was minimal, seeing as his legs were bound, too. 

He tugged on the ropes holding his wrists and ankles, unsurprised to find them not at all loose enough to get out of. 

Shit. 

Rhysand had no doubt someone would find him, but this was bound to be unpleasant in the meantime. It was probably someone he’d wronged in the past or a rival gang leader trying to take out the competition. Either way, pain was inevitable. 

He’d hold out for as long as he could and pray Cassian or Azriel would find him before the worst happened. 

He heard footsteps walk up to him, his muscles tensing in preparation for the blow. 

It never came. 

Instead, he felt someone drop onto his lap, thighs straddling his waist. His eyebrows shot up behind the blindfold and his mouth dropped open as Feyre leaned close to his ear and whispered, “Happy anniversary, Rhysand.”

~Feyre~

The look of pure shock on his face had to be the highlight of her life. 

It took him at least a minute to compose himself, then he demanded, “You fucking knocked me out?”

She shook her head even though he couldn’t see it. “No, that was probably Cassian.” A sigh escaped her. “I told him to be careful.”

“Hold on. You had my best friend kidnap me from my own office?”

He sounded a little incredulous, even though that was obviously what had happened. “No, I had your best friends kidnap you from your own office. Azriel was involved, too.”

Rhysand’s jaw tightened. “I’m going to kill them. Take the blindfold off.”

“No.”

She was suddenly very, very glad he was tied up. “Ferye, I swear, whatever you’re doing, it’s the opposite of romantic. When I get out-”

“Oh, I beg to differ. You seemed to think it was pretty funny a year ago when you had the same two idiots kidnap me.” She put her hands on his shoulders, and he opened his mouth to respond. 

Then the plane started to move, and his entire body went tense. “What the hell is going on?”

She had to work to repress a giggle. Her husband really hated not knowing what was going on, apparently. How shocking. 

“We’re going on a honeymoon. Someone never took me on one, so I asked the pilot to take us somewhere special.”

He paused his complaining to consider that. “Where are we going?”

“You’ll find out when we get there.”

“This is absolutely ridiculous. It’s my plane.” He shook his arms again. “Let me out of these.”

“It’s our plane, actually. And no.”

To keep him from complaining more, she leaned forward and kissed him. He opened his mouth, so she swept her tongue in, loving how in control she was. 

His arms pulled again at the ropes, and she grinned. “I’m not letting you loose yet. And I’m not telling you where we’re going. You’re completely at my mercy.” She kissed him again softly. “Might as well get used to the idea.”

Her husband’s jaw was still set, but he didn’t look mad anymore. Feyre knew it would be difficult for a man like him to give up control. That’s why she hadn’t given him a choice. 

Plus, she’d never payed him back for having his friends kidnap her from her bed all those months ago. 

Besides, she was enjoying herself. And if he bulge pressing against her thigh was any indication, so was he. 

So she pressed herself against him and kissed up his neck, stopping to tug on his ear. 

The plane was going faster now, and as they started lifting off into the air, she reached in between them and palmed him through his slacks. 

“Feyre.” His voice was rough with lust, but it still sounded like a warning. 

“Do you want me to stop?” she asked, hand still on him. 

He shook his head immediately. “No, but I want my fucking hands free.”

She made a humming sound, faking consideration. “Not yet.”

Feyre knew the second she united him, she’d be the one on her back, begging him for...

What a wonderful idea. 

She unbuttoned his pants, then slipped her hand inside. “I mean, I’ll stop if you want me to.”

His body was tight, jaw clenched tightly. “Don’t stop.”

Smiling, she kissed him deeply, then pulled her dress up on her thighs. “Give me control, Rhys. You know you want to.”

He was trying to move his hips, but his binds made it impossible. After a few minutes of trying, he gave up and stilled. “Fine.”

Feyre smiled as the leader of the mob, and an undeniable alpha male, finally admitted he was powerless. She kissed him softly, then positioned him against her. 

“Beg me,” she demanded sweetly, holding herself right above him. 

He growled, and she knew there’d be hell to pay when she untied him. But she didn’t exactly care at the moment, because from between clenched teeth, he murmured, “Please.”

She sank down, and both of them groaned. Their lips collided as she started to move, and it was such a rush to have him like this she almost came.

It wasn’t like she’d never been on top before, but it was different for him to be the one begging. Normally, he drove her half insane before claiming her, and it was sugary sweet to finally do the same to him. 

The plane continued to soar as they moved together, faster and faster. 

Rhysand threw his head back against the seat, and she licked the column of his throat, making him groan. “Fuck, baby.”

Bracing her hands on the wall behind them to get better leverage, she kissed him wildly, both of them suddenly desperate. 

She felt release start to build up in her and knew she was close. As her legs started to tremble, she leaned down and murmured in his ear, “Come with me, Rhysand.”

Both of them moaned, and she smiled as she kept moving until both of them were a boneless pile of limbs.

Then she pulled the blindfold off, smiling down at him victoriously. 

“Devious woman,” he murmured, violet eyes full of amusement, even though he was still tied up. “I had a whole romantic evening planned, and you go and kidnap me.”

“My plan was better.”

She could tell that if his hands were free, he’d be shrugging. “Maybe so. Will you untie me now? Please?”

Feyre grinned at that word, then reached to grab the knife Cassian had given her for her birthday. “Um, don’t move.”

“Oh, God.” Her husband looked nervously at the knife, then pressed his eyes shut. 

Careful not to cut him, she cut his his hands free, then leaned down to do the same for ankles. After turning his wrists a few times, his hands settled on her hips. “Where are we going?”

Now that he was free, she knew he’d get the information out of her one way or another, so she gave in. “Paris.”

He nodded, leaning back to study her face. “How long have you been planning this?”

“Three weeks, but I only involved Cassian and Azriel yesterday. Cass can’t keep his fat mouth shut around you for more than twenty-four hours.”

Rhysand laughed, knowing how well it was true. Then he leaned to press a kiss on her neck, just below her jaw. “You know, kidnapping is a felony.”

She was aware, considering she’d graduated from law school three months ago. But she still asked in a playful tone, “Really?”

“You might have to bribe me with some insane arrangement so I don’t report you to the police.” 

That devious twinkle in his eyes made it impossible not to grin back. “Like what?”

He shrugged, hands sliding across her hips to her backside. “A year of marriage might do the trick.”

Even though their marriage had started with such a bargain, it had grown into so much more. So she repeated the exact thing she’d said to him a year ago. “So my options are to go to jail and become a disgrace to my family, or marry a mobster?”

“Pretty much.”

Feyre leaned down to kiss him, murmuring, “I guess you have a deal, then.”

He smiled against her lips. “Happy anniversary, wife.”

“Happy anniversary.”

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I didn’t keep the tag list, so I just copied it from part 3. Sorry if it doesn’t work!

@rapunzel @bamchickawowow @wesupremeginger @theoverlyenthusiasticwriter @hizqueen4life @exciting @aelinfeyreeleven945tbln @sleeping-and-books @negativenesta @burritowithfeels @sis-it-dont-add-up @mockingjayusa @aelin-is-my-heart @awesomelena555 @thekeytohappiness-is-you @a-bit-of-a-cactus @aesthetics-11 @keshavomit @b00kworm

[youreputtingrootsinmydreamland]

random questions:

fave disney princess other than raps?

fave acotar character and ship and crack/noncanon ship?

fave taylor swift songs as of now?

fave era and album?

fave track 5?

tea or coffee? (feel free to specify how u drink it)

(that’s a lot but i want to know ¯\_(ツ)_/¯)

OOOH. Oh. Okay. Rapunzel is like, #1 in my heart since I saw her in the movie theatre for the first time ten years ago. I just adore her, but we are very much polar opposites in many ways. Belle is probably my second choice. I think I’m the most like her, and I love her whole bookworm aesthetic. It reminds me of myself very much. Also, when I was little, she was the brunette princess, so I had someone to relate to. 🥰

Feysand! 100%! I feel like that’s a pretty popular opinion, maybe even a little cliche? But I really enjoy them together. “No such thing as a High Lady?” Ok... right... 😏 Rhys was like, “Bet.”

It changes every few months. But I’ve been listening to Right Where You Left Me on repeat for WEEKS. Might be an unpopular opinion, but I actually think it’s her most heartbreaking song of all time.

Toss up between Speak Now and Folklore. Really love Evermore, though, too.

Oooh. That’s a hard one. Probable tolerate it, as of right now. But as far as longevity goes, probably Dear John.

Love coffee as a concept, but I get real bad anxiety, especially when I throw caffeine into the mix, so I don’t drink it. It’s not worth it. That being said, I drink a lot of caffeine free tea! Lemon is my favorite. But my favorite drink of all time is an Iced Chai Tea Latte. There’s a little bit of caffeine, so I have them as a treat here and there. They’re so amazing!

[starcrossed-wildfire]

85 Questions

Rules!! You gotta answer all of these questions and tag at least 5 people!!! Thanks to my bae: @autumn03 for tagging me!! I'm tagging @deziremyacotar @seeliequeenofprythian @fiery-feyre @lu-cien @acourtofstarsanddreams @getalittlecountry @highladystarfall @highladyofemotions @kale-westfall @propshophannah and anyone else!!! Tell us about yourself!!! Here's a little about me!! 😊😊😊 The Last- Drink: Chocolate milk (bcuz I'm a runner and recover drinks duh) Phone call: Ummm... college for an application Text: My best friend who just moved to Florida and my girl ____ Song you listened to: When You Say Nothing At All (a cover of it... also FEYSAND FEELS ALL THE WAY) Time you cried: Last week before getting my driver's license (I got skert) Dated someone twice: Haven't even dated someone once 😉 Kissed someone and regretted it: Never regretted it Been cheated on: Nope Lost someone special: Yes, my grandpa and my aunt (if this means passed away) Been depressed: When I was younger, ages 12-13 Gotten drunk: Nope Favorite Colors- Dark blue, scratch that: any shade of blue, violet, lavender... I love the rainbow. I'm a unicorn 🦄 In The Last Year Have You- Made friends: MANY MANY MANY Fallen out of love: Can't say I ever have Laughed until you cried: YES INDEED Found out someone was talking about you: No...? Met someone who changed you: Doesn't everyone you meet? ☺️😇 Found out who your real friends are: All of them Kissed someone on your (Facebook) list: Don't have a list General- How many social media friends you do know in real life: Including Insta and Tumblr? Probably still only 1/4 because of all you lovelies Do you have any pets: 🐶🐶🐱🐴🐴 Do you want to change your name: I think about it sometimes but I never would What did you do for your last birthday: I was with my friends in Florida for Spring Break (same friend as earlier) Time did you wake up: 8:30? I'm an early riser What were you doing at midnight last night: Probably reading or Tumblr Something you can't wait for: Last time you saw your mom: I'm in the same room as her, so whenever I want What are you listening to right now: My father playing video games, music-wise? Nada Ever talked to someone named Tom: Yes, unfortunately he was rather obsessed with me and I just wasn't about that life Something that gets on your nerves: Popsicles... people can't eat that ish QUIETLY Most visited website: Probably Tumblr or Pinterest Hair color: Blonde? Brown? Dirty blonde? Golden-brown? Somewhere in between Length: 2 feet and 9 inches 😁 Used to be 3 Do you have a crush on someone: Yes.. but not super bad What do you like about yourself: My outlook on life. And my eyes Piercings: Ears Blood-type: A positive Nickname: Aly, Aly Rae, Rapunzel, Cowgirl, anything someone calls me lol Relationship status: Single Pringle AF Zodiac: Pisces baby!! Pronouns: She/her Favorite TV show: Once Upon A Time Tattoos: Not yet but one day! 😊 Right or left handed: Right Surgery: Twice, both brain surgeries Sports: Used to play volleyball. Now I do track and Cross Country Vacation: I'll go anywhere??? Egypt or India would be amazing Pair of trainers: ??? Eating: Brownie!! Drinking: Chocolate milk I'm about to: Play guitar Waiting for: ...I'm not sure Want: The ACOTAR coloring book, that'd be cool Get married: Whenever the right person comes along Career: Writer (if I could actually come up with a good storyline), editor, baker, I'm all over the place Hugs or kisses: Depends on the person Lips or eyes: I'll stare at either happily Short or tall: I guess I prefer taller??? But if a shorty come around and he cute, a'ight Older or younger: ...? My age preferably Nice arms or stomach: Hmmm depends on the day Hookup or relationship: Relationship Troublemaker or well behaved: Either! :) Kissed a stranger: I guess? I had known him for a day and it was in a game of Truth or Dare Drank hard liquor: Nope (ya nasties) Lost glasses or contacts: Only all the freakin time Turned someone down: Not really? More like never been asked Sex on first date: I don't judge, I wouldn't but if you do, that's cool! You do you (or the hottie you're with 😉) Broken someone's heart: I hope not!!! Had your heart broken: Nope, blessed Been arrested: Never!!! (Okay in a dream once) Cried when someone died: *thinks of a list of fictional character deaths* ...No no I don't think so 😅 Fallen for a friend: I don't think fourth grade counts Do You Believe In- Yourself: Not as much as I should Miracles: I am one. Obviously. Lol no but for real, I do because I was granted one Love at first sight: Sure!! It's possible! Santa: I used to! Kiss on the first date: I have done so, so yeah! Angels: A THOUSAND TIMES YES Other- BFF's name: So many... Isabel, Xoë, Adyson, Sophie Eye color: Mine or theirs??? Favorite movie: Pride and Prejudice

[separatist-apologist]

Rapunzel Feysand? Are you giving us Flynn Ryder Rhysand?!

Yes! It's part of a series that I'm working on July-September!

It'll be snow white elucien, rapunzel feysand, and sleeping beauty nessian!

[separatist-apologist]

Rapnuzel Feysand?!

Rapunzel Feysand!

Combing out Feyre Archeron’s hair was a task that took the entirety of the morning. Every night, before she fell asleep, she’d braid it loosely hoping to avoid tangles and knots and every morning she woke half trapped in the floor length hair she was desperate to cut. It left her to the chore of washing her hair with the scant bucket one of the black guards occasionally sent up—their once imposing, constant presence had lessened over the years to the point that Feyre was lucky to see them once every two weeks.

Today was lucky. There, at the bottom of the large window she often sat in, was a bucket and a basket of provisions- and more paint.