#ryhs

[imageingrunge]

Updated some sims

[inpursuitofnunchi]

GUYS IM SQUEALING MY GUTS OUT THESE TWO ARE BABYGIRLING SO HARDDDD AGGGGHHHHH MY HEARTEUUUUU

[fauvester]

"don't go spreading it around, but that scrap collector who lives outside town’s been visited by a splendid martial god!"

[sami-lamby123]

Same thing :3

[seasonschange32]

I'll take ' men who are overly confident but are super goofy/flirty for 200', alex

[apocalypse-alpaca]

I would like to clarify that they both do indeed wear fine things well

[mooniekive]

raid your heart | knj

If for Namjoon’s birthday you want

- gamer Joon

- cocky gamer Joon with a secret soft personality

- enemies to fuck buddies to friends to lovers kind of dynamic

- angst, fluff, and quite a lot of smut

- queer characters

- a character based storyline

- Namjoon just being hot (ngl, reader is hot too 🥵)

- a complete series + a drabble series

This is a fic for you 🤣

[lilleputtu]

Hannah got her own trip to church.

Featuring more people who should not be here, including DAYTIME GHOST?!

[proverbialschoolmarm]

[jessiangravelblr]

SexyBack - Justin Timberlake / Mina Myoung X Gosh Choreography

[fallingworld]

remember when we were in no vowel world

[fauvester]

daniel webster, who should have been the lord of wind, instead the ghost king of the netherwaters

+ gradient mapped with spooky green

[sami-lamby123]

All done (＾ω＾)𓆈✿

[apocalypse-alpaca]

Finished Stedey Boy studies ✨️

[mooniekive]

Nononono it's very valid to reread raid your heart, it is an absolute masterpiece and needs to be appreciated accordingly

Omg pls 😫😭 thank you, but also not you guys encouraging this behavior of mine 🥹😂

[heart-defendor]

City of Nightmares

Azriel longed for a mate, a love like that of his brothers. Soft and sweet and gentle. Too bad he got a citizen of Hewn City instead.

Notes: Be gentle this is just the rabbling of an idiot. Also Y/n has a Hewn city perspective so may be occasionally overly critical (or maybe rightly critical) but also a little prejudice.

No member of the inner circle, including Azriel enjoyed visiting Hewn City and today would be no different. Still as Azriel stood with Cassian watching and waiting as Ryhs, Mor and Feyre discuss final details before they winnowed in, Azriel felt a sense of urgency to get going. The reason was his shadows, who over the past few had seemed to buzz more and more with anticipation at the approaching meeting, although why, he could not be certain. He frowned and waved one away as it past his ear.

Go go now now.

Taste

Touch

We must go.

Although his shows enjoyed being cryptic he had always been able to understand their message.

Cassian gave him a curious look aware of the shadows odd behavior, it was the reason he had left Illyrian camps to join them for what should be a routine meeting. Azriel would have preferred to keep it too himself but as it was his job to protect his court, he had told Rhys anyway. The shadows are restless, there was something significant is about Hewn. Thus the entire inner circle, save for Amren would be going.

“Anything new to report?” Cassian asked.

Azriel shrugged, “they are unhappy but do not seem worried”.

Finally the three high fea turned to them and after exchanging unhappy looks of resignation the group winnowed under the mountain.

xxx

Y/n swirled the wine in her glass before taking an inappropriately large gulp. As a member of one of Hewn cities most prominent members she was required to be present in the thrown room for the High Lords arrival. The Umbra family were known for high powerful night magic and ranks among the Darkbringers. A number of them were here tonight. Over a few dozen other members of the court were also present and a good few seemed to share in her boredom.

Y/n rolled her eyes as she watched her cousin Colin, flirt with a female across the room, not even pretending to be nervous about the arrival the courts most powerful members.

The High Lords and his inner circle's visits were tedious, rarely did anything noteworthy actually happen. Though their posturing could be entertaining. So long as the agreement between the High lord and Keir remained nothing would change, not really. No cruelty inflicted by the Inner Circle had ever compared to the daily on goings witnessed in Hewn City.

Finally the door to the right of the throne swung open with a bang and into the room strode first the Spymaster and the General of the Illyrian followed closely by Keir’s daughter. Over the top of her wine glass Y/N could admit if only to herself that she had always found the Shadowsiger incredibly attractive, even if he was an Illyrian brute.

She found the way the shadows swirled around his large frame enchanting. Y/N could describe them as ethereal. She watched them over the listening to whatever the High Lady was now saying. Almost like they knew what she was thinking, and maybe they did some of his shadows had skittered across the floor towards her moving up her dress and through her hair. She almost giggled at the sensation but then she had looked up. Her heart stopped.

Her eyes were now locked with the Shadowsingers' and she felt the the bond snap.

Mate.

The Spymaster of the Night Court was her mate. She could feel her heart in her throat. Y/n felt shock, confusion and something else something deeper beneath the surface. It was so intense.

And oh gods was that his emotions she was feeling too?

She wanted to scream, but she wouldn't, not here. Instead she downed the rest of her wine set it on the glass and promptly ran away.

Uhh stay tuned for part 2 I guess?