The moon will sing a song for me, I loved you like the sun (rhysien)
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A Court of Darkened Stars by Threads_of_moss_and_memory
Fandoms: A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas
11 Apr 2026
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He wants to soothe the fox, to comfort. He wants to snap his neck and watch as blood and viscera sprays the floor, as clever mismatched eyes go dark. But...
No, better to keep the clever fox alive.
The Night Lord crouches beside the emissary, slow, unhurried. Lucien does not look at him. His gaze remains fixed on the floor, on the dark sheen spreading between the cracks in the stone, as if the pattern there might rearrange itself into something less final.
Rhys catches the fox’s chin between his fingers and wrests it upward. Lucien blinks, and his eyes flash, wet and incandescent, turning his face slightly, trying to wrench free—not from Rhys’s grip, but from the gaze, from the scrutiny.
Rhys shifts his grip from Lucien’s jaw to his shoulder instead, drawing the bloodied fox inward in something that might, at a distance, resemble comfort.
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AU where Feyre failed, (like she would have if not for the severe help from outside sources, lets be real), Rhys killed Amarantha, but he's supppper evil, and he chose to keep the courts under his rule.
Tam and Lucien ran. Rhysand kills Tamlin, but not his fox. and then it goes full Stockholm syndrome.Series
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'Cause when I'm all fucked up, I don't feel no pain, won't you run to me, run through my veins? by Threads_of_moss_and_memory
Fandoms: A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas
28 Mar 2026
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under the mountain, Rhys and Lucien have a conversation, and essentially trauma bond for the entire thing.
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The stars between us by Threads_of_moss_and_memory
Fandoms: A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas
03 Oct 2025
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He watched from the shadows, as always. That’s when he saw the boy—no more than six or seven, copper hair like a fox kit’s tuft, and masive russet eyes. He’d slipped from behind his mother’s skirts, blinking at the crowd as if dropped into another world. Then his eyes fixed on Rhys’s.
“You’re staring,” Rhys said quietly.
The boy flushed. “I wasn’t,” he murmured.
“Yes, you were.” Rhys stepped from the column, shadows clinging to him. “What’s your name?”
“Lucien.”
“And you are?”
Rhys glanced at his father, iron-crowned, power pressing the hall like a hand around its throat. “Rhysand,” he said softly.
Lucien’s eyes widened—not with fear, but awe and, strangely, delight. “That’s a nice name.”
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Two boys who had once leaned against each other in stolen gardens became two men shaped by very different cages: one gilded with shadow, the other scorched by flame.
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A Court of Foxgloves and Flame by Threads_of_moss_and_memory
Fandoms: A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas
03 Jul 2026
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“What do you want. For him.”
Tamlin's eyes flicked down, to where Lucien was watching the exchange in silence. Measuring.
“A favour,” Tamlin said at last, tone edged with smug satisfaction. “One you’ll grant when I call it in.”
No.
Rhys bit the inside of his cheek, grounding himself against the immediate, instinctive rejection. Too open-ended. Too dangerous.
“A favour of equal value,” Rhys corrected smoothly, voice calm, almost bored. “And one I am able to grant.”
Tamlin’s eyes narrowed, the amusement thinning into something sharper. “You really think an Autumn omega is worth that?”
I think he deserves to be.
Even if he isn’t, by your standards.
“I want him,” he said lightly. “That’s enough.” The simplicity of it landed heavier than anything else. Tamlin scoffed, but it lacked some of its earlier certainty. His gaze flicked again—back to Lucien, to the way he sat, to the silence he held, the hazy, druged out fear.
“Fine,” Tamlin said, the word clipped, reluctant, but real. “He's yours."
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omegaverse rhysien.Series