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    A rewrite of Feyre’s second visit to the night court. Rhys accidentally finds out about Tamlin exploding the study when Feyre has a panic attack and refuses to let her leave until she masters her powers enough to protect herself. Feyre is angry-depressed, Rhys thinks banter is communication, no one is having a good time (except Mor probably if she shows up.)

    EDIT: Current estimate it will end up around 8-9 chapters.
    EDIT AGAIN: Probably more than that because I keep adding bits on but I've given up on accurate estimates at this point. It will continue past the original one week timeline, but not all the way to the end of ACOMAF.

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    24 Jun 2026

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    As she turns to face another wall of bucolic artworks, the oak door glides open on freshly oiled hinges, and Mr. Nightingale steps through like a statue coming to life. He takes one look at her, eyes skating up and down her black mourning dress, and shakes his head. Despite herself, Feyre’s breath catches. He’s still the most handsome man she’s ever seen.

    “I thought our engagement had been called off,” Mr. Nightingale — Rhys — says, voice smooth as silk. He stalks toward her like a cat on the prowl, stopping just short of a respectable distance between an unmarried man and woman. If she reached out, she could touch his jacket.

    “That subject is precisely what I came here to talk about.” Feyre swallows, feeling each muscle in her throat contract under his hot gaze. He’s mesmerising, eyes so blue they’re nearly violet. “You see, I disagree.”

     

    or Marrying Winterborne by Lisa Kleypas, but make it Feysand.

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    24 Jun 2026

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    The rules of his kind were simple: First, a sock needed a foot. It needed to feel useful, to perform its function, to protect the delicate skin from chaffing and blisters. To be an extra level of warmth in the long, grey winters.

    Second, a sock needed its mate. And Rhys had no idea where his was.

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    22 Jun 2026

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    In one hand she held an Illyrian bow, carved with winding runes for resilience and accuracy.

    In the other hand, Feyre gripped a male’s head.

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    22 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 17

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    What if, instead of suddenly discovering Feyre’s pregnancy because her scent changed within the space of a few hours, it happened slowly over several days? Several days of Rhys becoming as attuned to and obsessed by Feyre’s scent as he was when the mating bond first snapped into place.

    In other words: a retelling of how Feyre and Rhys discover they’re having a baby.

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