acervo dedicado ao maior grão-senhor, marido e pai de toda prythian: rhysand. ✦
Joined July 2026
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acervo rhysand retweeted
"Ele se moveu com a graça fluida de um felino predador, cada linha de seu corpo emanando um poder e uma beleza que pareciam quase ofensivos de tão perfeitos."
acervo rhysand retweeted
“The Mother welcomes you to her world, Nyx, and offers her divine blessing.” She handed me Clotho’s ribbon, nodding her encouragement. “Hear the wishes of your parents, and know you are loved.”
“I wish you a life of joy,” I said thickly as my son gave me a gummy smile. “Of courage and unending love.”
“I wish you wisdom,” Rhys said, so softly I could barely hear it. A tear slipped down his cheek. “I wish you strength—not only of body, but of spirit, too. And I wish you all the happiness that I’ve known with your mother. May you have the luck and honor of finding it for yourself one day.”
— a court of splintered harmony.
comm by me. art by persephone.
acervo rhysand retweeted
Assustador ver o número de curtidas em uma resenha cheia de ódio e misoginia contra a maternidade da Feyre, ainda mais em um espaço feito em grande parte por/ para mulheres. Ver leitoras reciclando discurso red pill só para blindar personagens masculinos é deprimente.
acervo rhysand retweeted
“The ground welled up beneath me, and I reached for my knives, but sturdy hands grasped me under the shoulders before I could draw them or hit the grass.
They were strong hands—warm and broad.”
✦ @raralonii
acervo rhysand retweeted
"— Gostou de me ver ajoelhado diante de você?
Eu sabia que Rhys conseguia ouvir meu coração quando este acelerou em um ritmo estrondoso. Dei a ele um sorrisinho de raiva.
— Não é só para isso que vocês machos servem mesmo?"
acervo rhysand retweeted
“She's mine. And if any of you lay a hand on her, you lose that hand. And then lose your head. And once Feyre is done killing you, then I'll grind your bones to dust.”
✦ @ArtsJadee
acervo rhysand retweeted
“If I wanted to talk, he’d listen. If I didn’t want to, he would let it go. It had been our unspoken bargain from the start—to listen when the other needed, and give space when it was required.”
✦ chevasart_
