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He thinks he’s slick.
“Taking lint off his jacket” you only wanted to palm his biceps, loser.
#acotar#a court of thorns and roses#for legal reasons this is a joke#rhysand#high lord rhysand#rhysand acotar#tamlin#high lord tamlin#tamlin acotar#tamsand#tamrhys#rhyslin#memes#Tamlin/rhysand
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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.*
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Darling.
Finally finished my first acotar fic. It's a Tamsand fic based on Rhys going to visit Tamlin in fas. I hope everyone likes it, I'm super nervous lol.
Link to AO3 or read below. Happy reading!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/58618741
Sitting in chairs too delicate for either one of them, Rhysand crossed his legs while staring at the blonde male in front of him.
“Well? What do you want Rhysand?” Tamlin asked, folding his arms.
Rhys glanced at the arms and shoulders of the other male, noting the loss of muscle “I just thought I’d come by and have a little chat”
“Since when do we chat Rhysand? Usually you just invade minds and make threats.”
Rhys smirked “Thought I’d switch it up today. Though, it's no fun riling you up without an audience. Speaking of which, I’m surprised Lucien isn’t standing outside the door waiting to fight your battles for you.���”
Glaring, Tamlin said “He’s out hunting dinner for us. Not that I need him here. I can handle you on my own Rhysand”
“I’m sure you can. You used to handle me quite well . After the first couple times of course” Rhys smirked.
“Shut up Rhysand” Tamlin snapped, trying not to think of what Rhysand was alluding to “that was a long time ago. What do you really want?”
Rhys sighed “Not interested in a walk down memory lane Tamlin? Fine. What’s this I hear about you not protecting your borders?”
Tamlin stared at him then waved his hand “Do you see anyone here to do it?”
Rhys smirked “Ah yes. My mate sure did her job well, didn’t she”
Tamlin snorted “With plenty of instruction from you I’m sure. Or did you just use your special powers to control her?”
“Come now darling, do you really think that low of me?”
“Yes, I do. And don’t call me that Rhysand” Tamlin growled
“And why not? That’s what I used to call you. Don’t you remember, my darling? Back when you were following me around like a puppy and worshipping the ground I walked on. When I was sneaking into your tent in your Daddy’s war camp and teaching you everything you didn’t know. Surely you haven’t forgotten”
Tamlin glowered and looked to the floor while a hint of a blush showed on his cheeks at the mention of their previous encounters “Don’t call me what you call her.”
“Jealous are we? Don’t worry Tamlin, you’ll always be my first darling. Just like I was your first-“
“Stop. Stop bringing up the past. It means nothing”
“on the contrary pet, it means everything. You ruined my life the day you betrayed me and got my family killed. And then you abused my mate. I’ll never forget it and I’ll never let you forget it. I will haunt you everyday of your life. You’ll never know when I’ll come. You will pay for what you’ve done”
Gripping the arms of his chair, Tamlin gritted “haven’t I paid enough? You killed my brothers and your father murdered my mother. Was that not enough payback for you? Your actions forced me to be high lord something you knew I didn’t want and wasn’t prepared for and you left me alone! Not to mention all your sick games when you were working for Ama- for her. And then you stole my fiancé and turned her against me. Got her to destroy my court for you. You want to talk about harming Feyre? How about everything you did to her under the mountain? Dressing her up practically naked and having her dance for you. Just to make me what? Jealous, angry? Well congratulations, you succeeded. You’ve ruined my life just as much as I’ve ruined yours. The difference is I’ve left you alone and you keep showing up to bother me”
Rhys seethed “Do not speak about my mate. She was Falling apart while you sat there and did nothing! Everything I did was for a reason and she understands that. I didn’t need to turn her against you. You did that yourself.”
“I couldn’t do anything! You know that she was watching everything I did. If I reacted at all it would have been worse for Feyre.”
“and yet you did get her alone and what did you do? Tried to fuck her. Couldn’t keep it in your pants for one night to free your beloved?”
“And where would I have taken her?” Tamlin yelled “I didn’t know the ins and outs of the mountain. Ama-she would have hunted us down even if we had gotten out. And all I did was kiss her. She started undressing me. I thought that was what she needed from me. But you couldn’t even let us have that moment. Then when I’m forced to follow her back all I see is you with your tongue down her throat. You want to bring up the past? Then tell me Rhys, were you jealous? Of her or me? Could you taste me on her tongue? Did it remind you of us? Of how you sought me out and taught me things I had never even dreamed of? That first time we kissed? The first time I let you take me? The times after that?”
Rhys glowered as visions of those times danced around his mind. Feeling his pants tighten as the memories resurfaced, he cursed under his breath as the scent of his arousal filled the air.
Tamlin smirked as the scent hit him “do you still think of it now? Do you picture me underneath you when you fuck her?”
“shut up Tamlin” Rhys gritted out.
“That’s what I thought” Tamlin smirked, standing up “I think it’s time for you to go. Maybe your mate can take care of your little problem”
He walked around the desk and started for the door when Rhysands hand shot out and grabbed his wrist.
Tamlin tried to pull his arm back but Rhys just tightened his grip “let go of me Rhysand”
Gaining his composure, Rhys stood up and quickly grabbed Tamlins other wrist, pulling him closer.
“I don’t think I will Darling “ Rhys crooned “maybe you’re right. Maybe you do cross my mind time to time. Mostly when I have my mate in my favorite position of ours. Remember? Bent over the bed or table so I can see myself pounding in and out of her. Just like I used to watch my cock sink in and out of your tight hole.”
Tamlin, still trying to get out of Rhysands grasp, blushed at the words.
“Blushing Tamlin? Weren’t you the one trying to rile me up with our past escapades? I know you enjoyed it Darling. I remember the way you used to scream my name”
Giving up on getting Rhys to let go, Tamlin muttered “too bad for you, it will never happen again”
“on the contrary, I think it’s going to happen again” Rhys moved both of Tamlins wrists to one hand, putting his other arm around his waist and pulled him against him “right now”
Tamlin shook his head, trying again to step away from Rhys. He stilled when he felt his erection bump against Rhysands.
Rhys leaned in and whispered in his ear “I can tell you want this Darling. You can’t deny it.” Leaning in, he started kissing down Tamlins neck.
Tamlin growled which turned into a moan when Rhys sucked a small mark into his neck “Rhys, please”
Rhys licked at the mark a couple times “please what?”
“Please, I don’t want..” his words cut off with a groan as Rhys took that moment to bite down, hard, on his neck.
Rhys moved the arm on Tamlins waist down to squeeze his ass and moved him closer so their elections bumped again. Tamlin bit his lip to stop the moan that threatened to come out.
“It sure doesn’t feel like you don’t want this. In fact, I think this is what we both need. Now” Rhys snapped and both their clothes were off, folded on the chair across the room “be a good boy and turn around” he said looking Tamlin up and down. He has definitely lost some muscle but he still had the body of a God “hands on the desk”
Tamlin, distracted by the sight of Rhys’ member, hesitated before making a decision and turning around.
Rhys groaned as he took in the glorious sight that was Tamlins ass “gorgeous” he said as he reached out and stroked one cheek. He definitely didn’t lose any definition in this area. Rhys wondered if he were still as tight as he used to be.
“Tell me darling” Rhys said as he groped onto Tamlins ass with both hands, massaging it while pulling apart to get a good look at the sweet hole in between “How many males have taken my spot behind you? Have shoved their cocks into your tight heat?”
Head hanging as he tried not to give in to the pleasure of Rhys just groping him, Tamlin muttered “No one”
“What was that? I couldn’t hear you. Louder, darling” Rhys said as he moved a thumb down to stroke over Tamlins hole, making him shiver.
“No one!” Tamlin said louder “I haven’t been with anyone like that since you”
“Good” Rhys said while lightly moving his thumb “I must admit that I’ve taken many others this way. Not since I’ve met my mate of course. Both males and females, but none have felt like you”. He gently pushed his thumb into the other males entrance, both of them groaning. Rhys at the feeling of tight heat and Tamlin at the sudden feeling of a dry thumb in his ass.
“Rhys…”
“Shh…Relax darling.” Rhys knelt down “let me have a taste”
“Wha-“ Tamlins words cut off with a moan as he felt Rhys open his cheeks wider and lick a stripe over his hole.
Rhys continued to lick around, making it wet before slowly pushing it inside.
Tamlin threw his head back and moaned loudly “Rhys, please” he begged.
Rhys pulled his tongue out, nipping one of Tams cheeks “please what?” he crooned.
Groaning at the loss of contact and the bite, Tamlin pleaded “please…more”
“Gladly my love” Rhys purred as he put his tongue back inside Tamlins furled hole, moving it in and around. Occasionally slipping it out and nibble on his rim, before shoving his tongue deeper.
Tamlin moaned at the feeling of Rhys moving in and out “Oh gods…That feels so.. good”
Rhys continued his actions until he could hear Tamlins breath quicken and his hole tighten.
Tamlin whined as he felt Rhys pull out “Why did you stop?”
Standing up, Rhys grasped his own erection, moving his hand up and down, distributing the slick gathering in the tip of his cock. “Don’t worry, I’ll let you finish if you continue being a good boy. Now” he said as he reached forward with his other hand and turned Tamlins face towards him with his fingers “get my fingers nice and wet so I can continue to play”
Tamlins eyes fluttered shut as he opened his mouth and started sucking hungrily on Rhys’ fingers.
Rhys continued to stroke himself as he watched Tamlin.
After a minute or 2 of trying not to erupt just from Tamlins hot mouth and feeling that his fingers were sufficiently wet enough, Rhys removed them.
Leaning over and kissing Tamlins spine, Rhys slid his fingers down to his hole and rubbed them around before slowly moving his pointer finger into Tamlins hot heat.
Though loosened a little by Rhys’ tongue, the younger males breath still hitched at the feeling of the finger moving inside.
Rhys, still leaned over him, added his middle finger feeling Tamlin tighten.
Kissing around his neck and shoulders, Rhys murmured gently “relax, Tam.”
Tamlin took a deep breath and relaxed as he got used to the feeling. The more Rhys moved his fingers, the more pleasure he felt. Soon he was grinding back on his fingers “mmm..Rhys, harder please”.
“Yeah? You like that?”
Tamlin nodded, moaning as Rhys started moving his fingers harder into him.
“You think you can take one more?” Rhys purred
Tamlin nodded “yes! Yes please Rhys” he begged.
Rhys smirked as he knelt down again and licked around where his fingers were pumping in and out. When he felt it was wet enough, he added a third finger.
“Oh gods!” Tamlin cried out at the feeling of fullness he felt just from three of Rhys’ fingers.
Rhys kept plunging his fingers in and out of Tamlin while occasionally licking around his hole.
“Rhys” Tamlin groaned “Rhys, I’m so close again”
Standing up while continuing to pump his fingers in and out of Tamlin, Rhys slowly stood up. He leant down and with a pointed tongue lightly licked a trail from the bottom of Tamlins spine to his neck where he sucked a mark into leaving Tamlin to gasp and moan.
Rhys moved his free hand around and gripped Tamlins member hard around the base, making the other male cry out “Rhys!”
“You’re not going to finish on my fingers. You can cum when I’m buried deep in your ass”
Tamlin panted “Put it in then. I’m ready”
“Patience, darling” Rhys cooed as he removed his fingers from inside and his hand from Tamlins cock “I’m going to need a little help getting more wet before we get to that. Why don’t you be a good boy and put those pretty lips around my cock. Get me nice and wet for you”
Straightening up and turning around, Tamlin made sure to keep eye contact with Rhysand as he slowly kneeled down.
Tamlin licked his lips and reaches out to grab Rhys’ hard member in his hand. He slowly leaned in and kissed fhe tip, making Rhys groan.
“cmon baby”
Tamlin furrowed his eyes at the Nickname but started liking the length of him before taking it into his mouth. He coughed and pulled back as it hit the back of his throat. But he tried again, swallowing down a little at a time before he could finally take the whole thing.
Rhys moaned as he looked down at the other male with his mouth full. He started slowly thrusting “Made for this my darling. With those lips of yours. You look perfect with my cock in your mouth”
Tamlin moaned around the length. Both at the feeling and taste of Rhys and at the praise he was receiving even though a part of him raged at Rhys being in control.
Rhys continued to thrust in and out of Tamlins hot mouth. At some point he gripped the blonde locks to help guide him along until he felt himself get close.
Pulling his member out, Rhys rubbed his tip over Tamlins mouth one more time. He stepped back, looking down at his lover whose hair was messed and eyes glossy. Rhys reached out and stroked a hand down one cheek before saying “Get up, hands back on the desk”
Tamlin rolled his eyes at Rhysands bossy tone but did as he was told. He got up and started to turn around until Rhys reached out and grabbed a hold of his wrist “Wait”
Turning back to face Rhys fully, Tamlin asked “What?”
Rhys was silent as he studied Tamlins face. The furrowed brow, his green eyes, the swollen lips and the flushed cheeks “Beautiful”
Tamlin flushed even more “Shut up”
“Never” Rhys murmured sliding his hand to the back of Tamlins head, fingers tangling in his hair. Rhys pulled him closer “Come here”
Rhys leaned in and softly kissed Tamlin on his mouth, lips still swollen from before. Softly moaning, he kissed harder as Tamlin tentatively grabbed his arm, kissing back.
Licking Tamlins mouth making him open, Rhys deepened the kiss until they were fully making out. Both grabbing onto the other, running their hands across the others body.
When Rhys squeezed Tamlins ass, he broke the kiss with a gasp “Are you going to fuck me or what?”
Rhys growled “With pleasure darling, turn around.”
Tamlin quickly did as he was told, putting his hands back on the desk.
Spitting on his hand, Rhys moved it up and down his cock before placing it onto Tamlins hole. He rubbed it around until he felt Tamlin relax and then he slowly pushed it in.
Both males groaned at the feeling. Rhys at the pleasure of the tight heat and Tamlin at the slight pain of the first cock in his ass in the centuries since he was last with Rhys.
Rhys worked in the first bit before stopping to let Tamlin adjust and to stop himself from losing control at the tightness swallowing his member.
Once he got used to the feeling, Tamlin started shifting his hips back, moving back on Rhysands penis.
Rhys moaned while tightening his hands on Tamlins lithe hips while starting to move deeper.
They both moaned at the feeling of their joining. Rhys continuing to go faster and harder as their cries of pleasure grew louder.
Tamlin could feel he was close as he took his hand off the desk and reached for his throbbing member.
“Uh uh, put your hands back on the desk Darling. You will cum on my cock and nothing else.”
“I cant” Tamlin breathed while obeying and putting his hands back on the desk “I can’t.. I need to be touched. Please Rhys.”
Rhys stopped moving “its either you cum without touching or I pull out now and leave you wanting”
“No!” Tamlin cried “please. Please don’t stop. I’ll do it”
“you’ll do what, darling?”
“Ill cum on your cock. I wont touch myself. Ill listen”
Rhys smirked and with a smack on Tamlins ass, earning him a gasp and a moan from the other male, he continued thrusting “good boy”
Gripping Tamlins hips, Rhys started slamming into him harder and deeper than before. Looking down and watching himself enter Tamlin over and over, he can’t help but let out a moan at the overwhelming euphoria of being enveloped in his tight heat.
Angling his hips, Rhys knew he hit Tamlins spot when the males claws came out and dug into the desk as he called out his name “Rhys! Right there. Oh gods!”
Tamlin continued to moan and scratch at the desk as Rhys fucked him harder and faster. Rhys thrusted a few more times until he felt his orgasm coming on.
Feeling that Tamlin was also close by the tightening of his hole, Rhys tightened his grip on his hips “Here it comes Tam. Are you gonna take it all?”
Tamlin, silver gathering in his eyes at the overwhelming pleasure of Rhys taking him, cried out “yes! Yes! Please Rhys!”
“cum with me darling” Rhys said as he continued to hit that spot. A few more thrusts and they both released together. Rhysand emptying himself into Tamlin while he came on the desk he was bent over.
Panting, Rhys leaned over and put his forehead on Tamlins back while he calmed down. A few minutes pass as both males catch their breathe.
Rhys rubbed his hands up and down Tamlins sides as he came down. Already thinking about how long until Lucien came back and if they had time for another round, maybe on the floor, Rhys missed Tamlin tensing up.
Tamlin, coming down from his high and realizing what just happened, what he let happen, started beating himself up over giving in to Rhys again. Tensing up as he already regretted his actions “Get out”
Blinking, Rhys straightened up, softening cock still inside Tamlin “What?”
Sighing and straightening up so Rhys had no choice but to pull out, watching as his seed dripped out of Tamlins rear until he turned around.
Crossing his arms , Tamlin looked blankly at Rhys “I said get out. You got what you’ve come for and now you can leave. “
“Do you always kick your bedmates out as soon as you’re done, Tamlin? Or are you worried we will have some company soon? We must have time for a second round, let’s just go to your room. It’s been a while since I’ve been in there. “
“No, Rhysand. It’s over. This will never happen again”
Staring at Tamlin blankly for a moment before snapping his fingers and having his clothing back on, Rhysand picked at the lint on his shirt “oh I think it will Darling. In fact, why don’t we make this a monthly thing. Every month, I’ll come and have you bend over and let me fuck that tight ass of yours where ever I feel like. Call it reparations for everything you’ve done”
“No. I don’t want to see you again, Rhysand. Don’t come back”
Rhys tsked and stepped closer to Tamlin, Gripping his still naked hips “That’s clearly a lie my love. Was it not you just screaming my name while my cock was inside you? You clearly enjoyed it Darling and you will continue to enjoy it. No one will ever make you feel the way I do. I’ll never leave you alone”
Leaning in, he kissed Tamlin on the lips, biting a little “now be a good boy and clean yourself up before Lucien comes back. We don’t need him seeing my property in all its glory”.
Pulling back and stepping away, Rhys ran his fingers through Tamlins messy blonde hair and stepped back “see you next month my darling” and winnowed away.
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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.”
#acotar#a court of thorns and roses#tamsand#tamlin#rhysand#rhyslin#rhysand week#rhysand week 2023#rhysandweek2023#fanfic#my fic#I been busyyyyyyyyyy and didn't have time to write a FULL FIC#so yall get this lil bit of fluffy nonsense instead#not even going on ao3 lmao#ALSO I DECIDED THAT IT'S ALWAYS NIGHT IN NIGHT COURT#BECAUSE THAT'S FUN
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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!
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Interesting how Tamlin (I think) still holds onto a dagger Rhysand gave him when they were friends.
Oh? I don't remember this but that's so tragic. I always think of Tamsand when I listen Aquilo's Silhouette. Like they are now just shadows of men in the shape of the boys they used to be
I think they both carry so much trauma from what happened. More than anyone they relate and have had paralleling experiences but they can't share in that. Memories they can't forget but don't want to remember 💔
Some people don't know this but I have pairs I talk about and write often not because I love them but because I find them interesting and preferable to canon. Eg Nesta and Rhysand.
But there are also pairs I hardly talk about that I really like. Feyre and Cassian, Lucien and Tarquin, Cresseida and Eris.
Tamsand is a pairing I have lots of feels for but I don't talk much about.
So thanks for bringing this up. It's not surprising given their history but I guess I just didn't remember?
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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 👀
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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
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Tamsand but make it early 90’s yaoi
#for all legal purposes; this is a joke#a court of thorns and roses#acotar#tamlin#rhysand#tamsand#rhyslin#rhystam#tamrhys#rhysand x tamlin#tamlin x rhysand#pictured here is Ai No Kusabi#and I say early 90’s cuz the reboot/remake whitewashed Riki I mean why
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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.
#someone tell me what this ship name would be please#lucien vanserra x tamlin x rhysand#tamlin x lucien vanserra#lucien vanserra x tamlin#lucien x tamlin#tamlin x lucien#tamcien#tamsand#rhyslin#tamlin x rhysand#rhysand x tamlin#acotar#tamlin#pro tamlin#lucien vanserra#pro lucien vanserra#rhysand#acotar headcanons#acotar au
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Link the fics 💕
Darling
https://archiveofourown.org/works/58618741
My very first acotar fic. Tamsand. Smut.
Summary: A different view of what could have happened when Rhysand visited Tamlin in fas.
Tamlin's sacrifice
https://archiveofourown.org/works/58879219
Tamsand. Feysand. Lucien. Starts with Feyre pov. No smut. Made me cry writing it lol TW: character death. .
Summary: Tamlin spends his last moments with an unexpected person and his best friend.
WIP
Tamsand: Affair fic
Tamsand: Rhys sneaking into Tamlins tent when they were young. Same timeline as Darling.
Tamsand: Short one shot of Feyre taking Tamlins form for a HL meeting he wasnt planning to attend and what happens when Rhys meets up with "Tamlin" later.
Just starting my fanfic writing era lol. I hope you enjoy reading them! 💕
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They had a secret relationship. A cottage in the Spring Court countryside and snuck away to live there together whenever they could. They had a tiny wedding, only a priestess to officiate (not Ianthe someone from Night) and the lesbian couple that lives in the village a few miles from them were invited.
Then Amarantha came. Rhysand and Tamlin fought over what to do. Tamlin said they would have to divorce, because to break the curse he would have to make a human fall in love with him.
Anyway, Rhysand seduces Feyre just to prove to Tamlin that he can have it all and that he is clearly the better option out of the two of them therefore Tamlin had to come back.
And then Tamlin. Just. Ignores. Him.
And that’s why Rhysand keep coming back to him. Because he just desperately wants his husband back but Amarantha and his own stupid decisions have ruined it.
Also Rhysand made the pool of starlight as a wedding gift for Tamlin and was super pissed when he showed it to Feyre when it was their special pool.
the people are realizing😌
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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
#acotar#a court of thorns and roses#rhysand#tamlin#tamsand#rhyslin#rhysand week#rhysand week 2023#rhysandweek2023#my edits#tamlin is DOWN BAD#tamlin: yes i know that he's my ex but can't two people reconnect???#andras lucien and the entireity of spring court: NO!!! STOP!!!#also yes both my rhysand week contributions were olivia rodrigo songs#I listen to the radio when I drive and her songs are EVERYWHERE
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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!
#acotar#a court of thorns and roses#tamlin#pro tamlin#tamlin week#tamlin week 2024#tamlinweek#tamlinweek2024#feylin#tamcien#tamsand#rhyslin#neslin#tamlain#brilin
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What are your thoughts on tamsand? (Tamlin and rhysand ship?)
Hi
As a reader I'd be willing to give anything a try honestly. A good author can work wonders.
And it being friends to enemies to lovers aka The Best Type of enemies to lovers? Amazing
But I wouldn't write it only because I have an own work where two characters have to kinda work around the "my family killed your family and you got revenge" and I found it really difficult at times.
Of course the friends part would change a lot but I already have sooo much to work on I can't even consider this😅
However if you have recs or your own work you wanna share, or even just wanna ramble and chat about it, please come back!
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