#rhyslin

[pegasus-anarchy]

He thinks he’s slick.

“Taking lint off his jacket” you only wanted to palm his biceps, loser.

[achaotichuman]

Stupid little headcanon,

Feel like Lucien x Tamlin x Rhysand is just Lucien and Rhysand in a silent competition to be the better boyfriend while Tamlin is just entirely unaware.

In winter and Tamlin forgot a jacket? They are ripping their own off of their backs to hand it to him before the other.

Tamlin off-handedly mentions being hungry? Lucien and Rhysand are both suddenly Michelin star chefs, and they are insisting Tamlin try their food first.

Date night? Lucien wants to take Tamlin to a romantic candle lit dinner, then sit by the fire in the library curled up in each other's arms and read to each other until they fall asleep. Rhysand wants to take Tamlin to a dinner under the moonlight, and lay in the soft grass and watch the stars together.

Sex? No, they work together, they figured out pretty quickly that two is better than one in this situation.

[lifeisabiscuit]

A while ago I wrote a post about my favorite Tamsand fics but then I deleted it cause I got embarrassed but I feel like it's important to share one's interests and favorite things and creators, etc so I'm going to post it again lol. These are just the ones on ao3 even though I'm sure I've read some awesome ones on here that I might track down and share later.

(Just gonna post in alphabetical order of author)

At The Stroke Of Midnight by A_Chaotic_Human (@achaotichuman )

The Ghost Of The One That Got Away by A_Chaotic_Human

The Solution by fourteentrout (@fourteentrout )

Colors in a Dead Garden by fourteentrout

Don't You Want To? By fourteentrout

A court of lies and resurrection by itsalwaystheapocolypse

Wildflowers by mathiwrites (and the whole wildflowers universe) (@highlordofkrypton )

Portrait by superfaeriebutts (mathiwrites)

If you like it that much, then it's yours! By pearblossom_mina

Nighttime in Spring by star_stealing_girl

A strange thing happened the night of the High Lord meeting by umthisistheonlyusernamenottaken

Ive tagged the authors that I know are on here. Definitely recommend all their works!

[courtofstarsanddreamers]

Thinking about Rhys and Tamlin singing What is this Feeling in a homoerotic way (the only way there is to sing that song)

[praetorqueenreyna]

Some Tamlin/Rhysand fluff for Rhysand Week Day 4: Court of Dreams.

@officialrhysandweek

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“Hurry up!” Rhysand called over his shoulder. 

“It’s a lot harder when you aren’t cheating,” Tamlin panted. He moved forward doggedly, each step sending his foot crashing through the powdery snow until it hit the rock a foot down. His boots and the bottoms of his pants were soaking wet.

“It’s not cheating. I’m just using my natural advantages,” Rhysand replied loftily. With each step, he flapped his wings, giving him just enough lift that his feet didn’t break through the thin crust on the top of the snow. His light, almost non-existent footprints were a sharp contrast to the trough that Tamlin was creating. “Do you need a break?”

“No,” Tamlin answered, clearly annoyed by Rhysand’s mocking tone. “You said we’re almost there, right?”

“Almost.”

They were hiking up the tallest mountain in the Night Court. Up here, the air was thin and frigid. It burned the lungs and set fire to the skin. Few dared to venture up this far. The mountainside was a barren white field except for small patches of crystal snowflowers. The flowers grew on the surface of the snow, their roots stretching to the bare rock and extracting minerals from it. They were sharp and transparent, and appeared to be completely inorganic. However, once picked, they wilted away into nothing in seconds. 

Finally, Rhysand reached the peak. A few minutes later, Tamlin reached it as well. He flopped down in the snow next to Rhysand, creating a fae-shaped crater that faintly steamed. Rhysand grinned. “Are you okay?” he teased as he sat down.

“No, I hate you,” Tamlin grumbled, eliciting a laugh from Rhysand. It constantly amazed him, how charming Tamlin was when he wasn’t trying. 

Once recovered, Tamlin sat upright and took in his surroundings. Rhysand watched him, a fond smile breaking through his sardonic exterior, as Tamlin’s eyes widened and he gasped in awe. From here, one could see the harsh mountains and dark forests that made up the land of perpetual night. Here and there, glittering lights from cities and villages announced themselves, betraying that the gloomy land was active and bustling. In front of them, the ocean lapped at the distant shoreline of the Night Court. Behind them was the distant glow of Day.

“It’s beautiful,” Tamlin breathed. 

“Yes, it is.” Rhysand was not looking at the view.

Tamlin shivered; now that he was no longer straining himself, the cold was leeching into him. Rhysand splayed out an arm and a wing, inviting Tamlin to huddle against his side. The Spring prince obliged, tucking himself against Rhysand and sighing in relief when the warm bat wing closed around him. Even here, as far from his home as possible, Tamlin smelled like sunshine and roses. 

“I wish I could stay here forever,” Tamlin mumbled. His cold nose was pressed to Rhysand’s throat, his words a soft puff of warm air on his collarbone. 

I wish you could too, Rhysand thought, but it was impossible. Tamlin was too brash, too honest, too impulsive to survive here. The Night Court would eat him alive. 

“Nobody wants to stay here,” he said instead. “You belong in Spring.” 

Tamlin fell silent. A thought probed at the edge of Rhysand’s mind. He usually didn’t bother trying to read Tamlin’s mind; it felt like an invasion of privacy, especially since Tamlin’s mental shields were so poor. Curious, Rhysand let the thought through. He smiled and pressed his lips against the top of Tamlin’s head. 

“I belong with you.”

[tamlinweek]

Tamlin Week is this month!

Can you believe it!! It's April 1st, which means we are officially in the month of Tamlin Week, which will be April 14-20! It'll be here any day now, so make sure you're working on your submissions to have them ready in time!

Click here for our pinned post with the guidelines and prompts

Still unsure what to make? Click here for a list of ways to participate in Tamlin Week!

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[zivotzaruzi]

And Tamlin knew, the moment Rhysand‘s eyes flickered, when his body tensed, that Rhysand would need something only Tamlin could give.

I hope the link will work 😂

I would love to thank to @goforth-ladymidnight for reading my fic and making suggestions! 💜 Thank you so much, I appreaciate your words so, so much!

[nova-stardragon]

Y'all should be scared of my crackships

I'm going through some old documents/wips and so far we have

2 Rowis (Rowan x Eris) fanfictions - one modern, one somehow set in Elyria?? Idk how Eris got there exactly but he did haha.

1 Cassandra (Cassian x Lysandra) fanfic, and a bunch of head cannons for them

and last but not least:

Rhyslin. No, not Rhysand x Tamlin. Rhysand x Aelin. Yep.

Anyways which ones of these would y'all read ���

[pegasus-anarchy]

Tamsand but make it early 90’s yaoi

[achaotichuman]

At the High lord’s meeting.

Rhysand to Tamlin- “You are worth nothing, your life is worth nothing and I hate your very guts.”

Tamlin- “How can you hate my guts when you couldn’t even reach them?”

Everyone- *Gasps in unison.*

Rhysand- *Red faced and furious* “If you didn’t love everything I chose to give you, why did you keep crawling back?”

Tamlin- “Because I shape-shifted your dick to be utterly perfect and I didn’t want to give up all my hard work.”

Lucien- *Spits out his drink.*

Tamlin- “Never did change it back either, did I? Tell me Feyre are you enjoying what I gave him?”

Helion and Eris- *Exchange bet money.*

The rest of the High lords- *Adamantly staring the floor, refusing to laugh.*

[lifeisabiscuit]

Solstice morning

Happy holidays to all who celebrate! I have a gift for my Tamsand lovers.

I had an idea for a cute little story so I wrote it amongst the chaos and here it is! I hope you like it 😊

Read on AO3 or down below

https://archiveofourown.org/works/61657411

Rhys woke up with the sun shining in his face. Feeling the wind coming through the open window, he blinked open his eyes and stretched. Turning his head, he looked at his bed mate and smiled. Turned on their side away from him, it gave him a lovely view of their back which was exposed to where the blanket pooled around their waist.

He moved closer to them and started kissing the bare shoulders. Moving the long hair to the side, he continued his path of kisses up their neck. He felt it when they woke up and snuggled back into him with a contented sigh.

Continuing his kisses up their neck he nibbled on their ear lobe, making them lightly moan. Grinning, he kissed along their jaw until he could reach his hand up and turn their head to capture their mouth in a kiss.

Feeling them kiss back, he slid his hand down their chest then up to their shoulder where he pushed them down and maneuvered himself on top of their warm body. He pulled back from the kiss and opened his eyes, looking into the gorgeous face of his companion.

Gazing down into sparkling green eyes, he smiled and leant down “good morning beautiful” he said before kissing his bed partner again.

 Tamlin blushed, but smiled up at him, “Stop calling me that”

“Never, my love. I must be truthful”

Shaking his head, Tamlin reached up and cupped Rhysands cheek “Good morning lover and happy solstice”

No one saw it coming when an argument between the two lead to joint admissions of love which lead to a passionate kiss, a slap, avoidance, a guilt ridden admittance to Feyre, anger, tears, acceptance and a compromise where Feyre allowed them to spend a few days a month together. It had been going smoothly for about a year until a hiccup last month when Tamlin asked if Rhys could be with him on solstice and Feyre vehemently denied the request seeing as they had a son and it was her birthday. After some sulking (mostly from Rhys), Feyre agreed to let him spend the night before solstice as long as he came back in the morning sometime. Which is why they are awake so early even though they were up very late last night, wrapped up in one another.

They stared dreamily at each other for a few minutes before  Rhysand snapped out of it “Speaking of solstice” he said, kissing Tamlins cheek before rolling off of him “I got you something” he waved a hand and a box appeared.

“We said we weren’t giving each other gifts, Rhys.”

Rhys shrugged, reaching out to move a piece of Tamlins hair behind a pointed ear “I changed my mind. Now close your eyes and give me your hand”

Tamlin obeyed and put his left hand in Rhysands.

Rhys smiled thinking ‘I wish’ and kissed Tamlins ring finger before putting his hand down “Other hand, love”

Tamlin sighed before turning onto his side and giving Rhys his other hand. He heard the small box open.

Rhys smiled pulled out a beautiful ring that looked to be twisted vines but with a dark glittering violet gem in the middle. He slipped it onto Tamlins ring finger, hearing Tamlins breath Hitch. He smiled as he kissed his hand “Open your eyes, Tam.”

Tamlin opened his eyes looking right into Rhysands before looking down and gasping “Rhys! It’s beautiful.” He looked closer “The gem…It’s the same shade as your eyes” He looked up at Rhys, eyes shimmering with tears “I love it. Thank you” He leaned in and kissed Rhys.

Rhys pulled him in closer and deepened the kiss. They made out for a few minutes before Tamlin pulled away.

“I didn’t get you anything, Rhys. I feel bad. This is so thoughtful and..”

Rhys cut him off with a kiss “It’s okay my love. Besides” He said seductively as he ran his thumb over Tamlins mouth before running his hand down his body and squeezing one of his cheeks “I can think of a few gifts you could give me, if you wanted”

Tamlin laughed “You already got that gift last night. Multiple times I might add.”

Rhys shrugged, pulling away and getting out of bed “What can I say, I’m blessed. Now” he said walking towards the bathing chamber “if my present isn’t too sore, would he like to join me for a soak?”

Tamlin, who had risen up onto his elbows to watch Rhys walk away, rolled his eyes but smiled “You know he would. Get the bath ready and I’ll join you in a minute”

Rhys nodded before padding into the bathing room.

As he heard Rhys tinkering around with different jars before hearing the running of water, he gazed down at the ring and smiled. It was shaping up to be a good solstice so far and he’s so glad they were able to work through their past and the arrangement the three of them agreed on once Tamlin and Rhysands feelings came back and couldn’t be ignored. He would be forever grateful to Feyre for sharing her husband, even if it’s not everyday.

He was still staring wistfully at the ring when he heard Rhys call him.

“It is ready my beautiful boy and so am I”

Tamlin shook his head as he got out of bed and walked to where Rhys was waiting “Shut up Rhys” he laughed as he closed the door.

Later, after Rhys opened and used his ‘gift’ multiple times, they finally cleaned up, got dressed and made their way to the front doors.

Rhys was picking lint off his shoulder when Tamlin came in for one last kiss goodbye. He gripped Tamlins hips as they kissed deeply.

Tamlin was the one to pull away first, pecking Rhysands lips a few times before dropping his forehead to rest against Rhysands “I’ll miss you, Rhys. Thank you again for the ring. I love it”

Rhys nuzzled his nose against Tamlins before pulling away to look into Tamlins eyes “and I love you”

Tamlin looked down, blushing. Still not used to hearing those words from anyone let alone Rhys. He looked back up “ I love you too”

Pulling him in again, Rhys asked “You’ll be okay here without me?”

Tamlin chuckled and kissed his cheek, wrapping his arms around Rhysands shoulders “Yes ill be fine. Go home and be with your wife on her birthday. Lucien will be here later and I extended an invitation to Jurian and Vassa. I wont be alone I promise” He leans in and gives Rhys a quick peck on the lips before pushing him away “Now go”

Rhys smiled as he stepped back. Winking, he stepped back into the darkness “See you next month, lover” and then he was gone.

Tamlin smiled and turned back to the house to get ready for his own solstice celebration.

The end.

[ashintheairlikesnow]

Every once in a while, people rediscover my finished novel-length ACOTAR fic and i get to go through this series of feelings and it is ecstasy

[praetorqueenreyna]

And I pull up to your place, on the second floor And you're standin', smiling at the door And I'm sure I've seen much hotter men But I really can't remember when

For Rhysand Week Day 6: Pastimes. Because Rhysand and Tamlin give me such "exes who can't stop hooking up" vibes.

@officialrhysandweek

[tamlinweek]

Tamlin Week starts next month!

Where does the time go? It's almost spring, which means Tamlin Week is almost here!

It seems like a lot of time but it really isn't, make sure that you're planning and working on your Tamlin Week submissions. It'll be here before you know it!

[pegasus-anarchy]

Tamsand shippers, take my little contribution 🤲🏻

[achaotichuman]

OH MY GOOD GOD, I AM LITERALLY LOSING MY FUCKING MIND OVER THIS

THIS IS AMAZING, THE BACKGROUND IS LITERALLY EXACTLY WHAT I PICTURED, THE BLUSH ON TAMLINS FACE AND SHOULDERS????? RHYSAND'S SMIRK??? LUCIENS FRECKLES???? I AM GOING TO LOSE MY MIND

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR MAKING THIS, THIS IS EVERYTHING TO ME 😭😭😭💚💚💚

I finished my illustration of A Proposition by @achaotichuman!

Full NSFW image on AO3:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/62003212

I usually hate backgrounds, but I decided to try!

This will probably be the last drawing I post for a while. Now that the holidays are over, I have to go back to my day job. 😭