rhysand and feyre mate's fanfiction

- For three days now. Instead, she was soft towards me, considerate even, almost as if she maybe cared about me in some small way. My core glides against the length of him and he shudders. She asked, her eyes searched north, towards Prythian. Chapter One - Feyre gets fucked by everyones favourite Illyrians whilst Rhys watches. Now that the trials were over, I had pledged not to intrude on her mind anymore. The breath she let out was shaky at best. Ill heal your arm in exchange for you. Silence followed and he let himself notice that spring had arrived, and with it a more healthy looking Feyre. NSFW drabbles are marked *-Azris-Elriel-Elucien-Feysand-Gwynriel-HelionAutumn-Jassa-Neris-Nessian *-Nezriel. It might kill me in the end to do it, to pretend to live without feeling, but I could try for her, if it meant she could be happy again. Then he imagined the life she had pictured for herself, her sisters married and his small mate finally finding enough peace to paint and grow old in solitude. I started this because I couldn't find an Elriel fanfic and read too much on AO3 so this is for me, because I did it for myself. Tamlin and Lyr Prythian has been under a ruling thumb for almost 50 years, however, the coincidental interaction between a starving, hypothermic girl and hiding faerie allows Prythian to emerge new and combat the oppressive Amarantha. Emotions and drama occur. In which. oh you know where this is going. ACOMAF rewrite immediately after Starfall; Rhys wished he could take back that kiss Under the Mountain. Highly reccomend! Would that be enough? Almost, but not quite. Starting with Chapter 14: Rhys brings Feyre to Velaris after saving her from Tamlin's prison in the Spring Court. ACOMAF Part 1: The House of Beasts (Rhys POV), A Court of Thorns and Roses Series - Sarah J. Maas, ACOMAF Part 2.1: The House of Wind (Rhys POV), ACOMAF Part 2.2: The House of Wind Cont'd (Rhys POV), ACOMAF Part 2.3: The House of Wind Cont'd (Rhys POV), ACOMAF Part 3.1: The House of Mist (Rhys POV). Feyre's eyes panicked. As always, the dialogue and scenes belong to Sarah J. Maas and I take zero credit for them. Please consider turning it on! - As you command, my lady. He knew he shouldn't encourage her too much, shouldn't let her get too close to the truth. The breath she let out was shaky at best. She returned her gaze to me, trailing along my wings that ruffled for her, and again, she sounded hoarse. Id spent fifty years thinking no one cared, or at least, no one I would ever see again, and now here was Feyre. Given the time, I would have counted each of them from the tip of her nose to the sides of her cheeks where I had once kissed her tears away. I didnt love Rhysand. He replied. this AU how it would play out. It was agonizing not to know. Read at your own discretion. He tried to hide how his back tensed at her piqued interest. Dont you get a week every month?. - No. I trust you, time after time and yet it seems I am not deserving of the same courtesy. Downstairs, Rhys chats with his family and learns about another temple raid from Azriel. Takes place before ACOTAR, and during the events of ACOTAR, ACOMAF, ACOWAR. I hope you guys arent getting sick of these Rhys POVs because I cant seem to stop writing them lol. You a wanted a history lesson? Instead I shrugged, offering her a half truth. Slowly, I narrowed my eyes on the newly elected lord and approached, tendrils of darkness trailing in my wake, my wings stretched out wide enough at my back to send a jolt of fear down even the toughest Illyrians back. But you should refrain from going further into the woods. Wake up. Every spare moment of my day was spent monitoring her condition and each time I returned to the darkening recesses of her mind, it was like watching my worst nights with Amarantha on repeat a thousand times over. I have a family to care for, remember? - Because I am human. - You are a prick. ontario deer population. With all the entrances to the Autumn Court being warded off one by one, Azriel makes the decision to close himself in the Captial City - Carpathia - to try and gather whatever information he can to protect his Court. Is that why you were waiting for me? Do you think we are, I am less? Could he hold the answers to the mysteries of her lost past? Chapter Two - Rhys gets fucked by everyones favourite Illyrians. Their heads turned in our direction as we neared close enough for them to catch our scent, but by then it was already too late. As he walked through the woods, he felt a strange sense of anticipation. Feyre leaned into it to have a better view. All year long, Feyre stared at her calendar, counting down the days until she was in that house. Feyre learns that they are mates - that there is a bond between the two - which further . But then- His fingers started trailing towards her center in a teasing manner. 52 3 1. Following the war, emissaries are sent across worlds. No doubt he had been forced to earn his rank, had likely volunteered for the blood bath. Without access to their power, they are bound to the bleak monotony of life Under the Mountain. Not ever. She still had her freckles, thank the Cauldron. Thank you, she said, her voice low and almost hoarse, grateful even. And once Illyrian alliances shifted, they rarely shifted back. She cared. - And where Jasmine Archeron loved her sisters- half sisters. I also personally think this fandom needs to stop hating on either Gwen or Elain. Not then, and not now. I can't wait for ACOMAF to come out! Please consider turning it on! Enjoy! It just has so much complexity and . Nesta Archeron Nesta is Nyx's aunt. Feyre, he warned, and she felt him suppress an emotion, shielding it from her. If she noticed she didnt let it show. She looked at him and her face reddened even more. The brief scene in Chapter 46 at the end of ACOTAR where Rhys calls to Feyre to say goodbye and ends up fully seeing the mating bond between them before he disappears. Her head tilted in a way he had learned became less and less frequent as she grew old. - How could I not? She was supposed to hate them, despise his kind so much that very same poison would lead her to murder one of his own. Basically 8k words of pure smut. A way of lording over us all the fact that she could celebrate our powers at her disposal whenever she so pleased. I will always be eternally grateful for it. That attitude. There is a storm in Velaris and Feyre is worried about a blackout. As with the last trial, I had no idea what Amarantha had in store for her, only that it would be cruel and sneaky and very likely a trick. 6. What do you get from this is you are not going to talk to me, or confide in me or. Tbh, Im not a very visual reader, so my physical understanding of the trial was a little hard for me to grasp. A small silver star brooch was perched there, where he had forgotten to take it off after his meeting in Hewn City. I could feel his skin through the shirt. Find them listed below with their link to He asked. 'Look she's scared, that's all' I broke, my mate, Feyre, I scared her. His eyes run across Feyre. I've never heard anyone mention this before, maybe it's not all that important but it's a small detail I'm now realizing and adds another green flag for me on why Rhysand is better then Tamlin. Todays hunt felt restless. Please consider turning it on! A muscle feathered in his jaw. Now she is back in Terrasen- but her memories of her home are gone. After 5 years of trying, they were finally able to conceive their first child and are building a life in their newly built estate in Just a short one-shot of Rhysand's sudden realizations about Feyre. Amarantha sat poised on the throne calling Feyre on with praise. Still, even in the darkest of times, Eris and Kallias find solace in an unexpected friendship which blooms into something greater. Not that he thought they would hold. He stopped himself from leaning closer. Im an immortal - who has been mortal, she said after a long pause. She came closer and again I felt her eyes search me, scanning the contours of my face. come from, for a change. Downstairs, Rhys chats with his family and learns about another temple raid from Azriel. Feyre pulled the third dagger and I knew what to expect as the veil was to be lifted on the final victim. Anyone interested in reading my Rhys POV of the First Trial can find it here: X. Disclaimer per the usual: I take zero credit for the dialogue and ideas behind these scenes. Please. With a jolt, she realized what it was. Yes. Never have I wanted to make someone bleed, make someone cry, make someone scream as deeply as I want her blood on my skin, her cries feeding my soul, her screams echoing deep within my own mouth as I swallow them down while inside her, one with her, her body moulded to mine. His eyes stopped at her hands, where no tattoos adorned her arms. Includes some brief details of his three months without her after he comes home from UtM and some improvised scenes, but most of it concerns his time with Feyre. Tumblr has, quite simply, contributed to a lot of the extra stress Ive experienced the past several months, but it took going away on vacation to really make me register the exact extent of that negative influence and its worth (or lack thereof) on my mental health. Due to the incredible support of the community, we've raised US$252,343.98 with an average donation of $32.14, and added 6450 new members this drive. So slowly, that you will forget everything else and think we were just two star-crossed lovers making love.Feyres cheeks flushed and her mouth went dry.He grinned at that. All seven parts align with the daily prompts. Well see if I can do more before ACOWAR comes out. The emotion I felt flood her mind when I sent her the mental message letting her know to expect me shortly was comforting. But as of today, all asks and notifications are being turned off and Im logging out with no plans to return in the near future. *Story is also on Wattpad under same name, written by me* - Yeah. morecambe fc owners rhys and feyre court of nightmares scene. I told you youd love this, Feyre darling, Rhys purrs as he watches her from the sofa, lounging like a true High Lord with sprawled legs, slowly fisting his weeping cock. Part of me was petrified he would while another part of me was even more terrified he wouldnt. Rhysand is up late working when a very intoxicated Feyre comes into his study. Happy Valentine's Day!Presenting a Drabble Collection featuring 10 different ACOTAR ships.The challenge: create a 514 word drabble starting with quote selected from a chaotic Valentine's Day prompt list I found on tumblr.The result: a present for all of you. Love. And then, just as he turned a corner, there she was, resting on her shoulders like she had been there for quite some time. Emerie and Mor decide to take their friendship to the next level. Cold and wet, they go to the birchin for some relaxation, but Rhys decides to punish her for helping Cassian. Rhysand, Cassian and Azriel. Since he had held her and winnowed her, for fucks sake. Near enough to sent them on the tendrils of wind that carried their blood and sweat through the heavy pine of the woods. Happy Birthday, Darling Its mostly a focus on the last two weeks before Feyre gets married with summation thrown in on how his time has been since leaving UtM. Or the other way around. Swinging one leg at a time over him, I straddle Azriels lap, mere inches from that beautiful mouth. Rhys POVs:ACOTAR Chapters 20-21: Calanmai (Rhys POV) - xACOTAR Chapter 36: The First Trial (Rhys POV) - xACOTAR Chapter 37: Feyre Makes the Bargain with Rhys (Rhys POV) - xACOTAR Chapter 39: Rhys Reveals the Bargain (Rhys POV) - xACOTAR Chapter 40: The Second Trial (Rhys POV) - xACOTAR Chapters 43-45: The Third Trial/Feyre Dies (Rhys POV) - xACOTAR Chapter 46: Rhys Sees the Mating Bond (Rhys POV) - xACOMAF Chapter 17: Feyres Nightmare (Rhys POV) - xACOMAF Chapter 18: The Bone Carver (Rhys POV) - xACOMAF Chapter 29: Flashback of Rhys Sending Feyre Music (Rhys POV) - xACOMAF Chapter 34: Feyre Smiles at Tarquin (Rhys POV) - xACOMAF Chapter 42: The Court of Nightmares (NSFW/Rhys POV) - xACOMAF Chapter 43: Feysand Fights Post-CoN (Rhys POV) - xACOMAF Chapter 44: Starfall (Rhys POV) - xACOMAF Chapter 47: Lucien Finds Feyre (Rhys POV) - xACOMAF Chapter 48: The Inn (NSFW/Rhys POV) - xACOMAF Chapter 55: Feysand Mates (NSFW/Rhys POV) - x, Shadowsinger: An Azriel/Moriel Fic:Chapters 1 & 2: The Burning of Azs Hands - xChapter 3: Meeting Rhys & Cass - xChapter 4: The Blood Rite - xChapter 5: Meeting Morrigan - xChapter 6: Mor Sleeps with Cass - xChapter 7: Az Saves Mor in the Autumn Court - xChapter 8: Az & Co. They were shaking in a near violent manner. So I gave her the other half of the truth. - I had a good teacher. - Why do you look like that again? I have never wanted to utterly destroy something more than I do this female beneath me, and if I had any more blood in my brain than I do in my cock Id probably be concerned by the sentiment. This ones taken from Chapter 37 of ACOTAR when Rhys heals Feyres arm and makes the bargain with her to visit him in the Night Court. Rayila is transported to Prythain through a portal. Here was my mate when I needed her most to stitch the pieces of my soul together. ** Feyre actually decided to join all three batboys in the Birchin and realized she made the right choice. *Cover photo by PhantomRin*. We were mates. A relief she welcomed, craved even. Chapters 28-40 of ACOMAF from Rhys's POV. come from, for a change. I grabbed both their hands and winnowed on the spot before they could say another word. I needed Feyre, I was tense as hell and I knew I wouldn't relax until she was back with me. Taken from Chapter 39 of ACOTAR. You who were torn away from everything youd ever known were thrown into a story you had read once upon a time. Work Search: She took his hand in hers and pulled gently until the shadowsinger gave in with a smile and Cassian howled. She asked. The fact that I was even asking the question implied I wanted to betray him for Rhys and that thought terrified me. We flew for most of the day, listening to wherever the shadows at my brothers back directed us, until at last the sun began to set and we landed in a small clearing between the trees. He took a moment before answering, closing the distance between them and sitting next to her. But what struck me as even odder was the feeling that I didnt want it to go away when he set me down. Her lips parted in surprise, her eyes capturing every lingering shadow around his body. It was a small legion, perhaps a dozen or so with their chosen lord in the center. Not only did their little inner circle throw her whole world upside down, it was when she met a boy with some serious, sarcastic bat problems that she wanted to dig a hole for herself. Rhys nods and breaks the door open. tamlin elorcan mr +21 more # 8 Tamlin's Daughter by WelshFlower02 19.4K 438 13 Includes her nightmare that opens the book and some lovely chatting with Morrigan the day of Feyres wedding. The midday sun as I waited for her felt glorious and I was the only one just then who knew it. But what happens when An evening stroll with Rainbow Nymphs leads dreamy-eyed magical investigator Luna Lovegood to another magical world called Prythian, where faeries thrive and are in need of salvation from a terrible curse. And I knew I couldnt tell her. Maybe I wouldnt care so much; maybe I could convince myself their deaths werent in vain. Even on a day off to themselves, they are servants of the night court. She finished. Months have passed since Feyre joined Rhysand, Azriel, and Cassian in the Birchin for a debaucherous night of filth, and not a single one of them has recovered from it. The Night Court would need every drop in the coming weeks that it could spare. The war with Hybern is over, but new threats now endanger Azriel's Court. The magic was happy enough with getting his attention before drifting towards the exit doors. So he stretched his time there, giving into that small fragment of peace he could offer for as long as she wanted it. For a moment he wished he had her mates gift for drawing, painting, capturing those moments for him to go back over and over again. Feyre is shown a hallucination of her worst fears, and thinking that they're real she uses her magic for revenge. Maybe it would be best to let her go, to free her of our bargain entirely and pretend the mating bond had never existed. Please consider turning it on! But just as he was about to head for the bar, he felt a familiar presence at his side. Chapter 1 When Tamlin uses this as an opportunity to go to the Winter Court and win alliances, all hell breaks loose. Is it going to reveal you are some otherworldly creature? Because I love you, I thought. In A Court Of Thrones and Roses, Chapter 6 when Feyre first arrives to the Spring court Alis brings her upstairs to her bedroom where she and . Celebrations, she liked to call them. In one rough motion, he pulls me down onto him. Well, good-bye for now, I said hating that I had to go. I almost didnt believe this was all happening until I was standing there waiting for her to be led out. But once they found her, she wasn't what th Azriel x Reader - As one of the spies in Azriel's network, you are no stranger to doing anything it takes to get information. - What have you been up to since I last saw you? Her thoughts should be her own, as they always should have been. He looked around until he felt, more than saw, a darker shade of shadow by the side of the alley. he said carefully. Surely she could understand that? So much of the content in ACOTAR was retconned to support Feysand and Feyre's interpretation of past events and situations. Rita's, surveying the crowded room with a watchful eye. Rhysand looked at her, pinning her with his stare. you come from? I still believed Feyre could do it, could beat her, but Amarantha would not go quietly nor without damage and that was what scared me. Rhysand cannot help her on a majority of her journey, so she will be forced to take down Tamlin, Jurian . She merely looked at me in reply, studying my features up close. Rhysand stood by the bar at Rita's, surveying the crowded room with a watchful eye. for why I haven't told you more about myself? Feyre took a step closer, and noticed her eyes lingering on the collar of his shirt. rhys and feyre court of nightmares scene. Their fate is set in the surrounding stone. She didnt need my help anymore to survive some outrageous task or keep her head space clear while she suffered in a prison cell. Newly Made Fae Feyre Archeron struggles to accept her new life and new role in the Spring Court, while also dealing with her own trauma and the consequences of the bargain she unwillingly made with the High Lord of the Night Court. My first Starfall was over. His attention focused on the three of them just in time to see Feyre and Azriel down a full glass of some clear liquor and Cassian cheered. But it was too late, the magic would not allow them to go any further, to hurt themselves any longer, for that was not the reason it had brought them together. She answered. So here ya go, haha. All round me, the forest rang silent save for the bitter, cold wind howling my sins in my ears. - Well, maybe next time don't appear out of thin air. An exquisite gash ran down the center of his cheek. Find me They were my last thoughts as I hit the earth and the shackles that would permanently bind my magic away from me so long as I wore them were thrust upon my hands, and I lost all consciousness, lost my mate all over again. I felt a flash of pain and a vision of blood - my blood - whip through her mind, but I locked it out before it could fully unfold. Here? Her lips twitched and she avoided her eyes to keep from laughing. Eris has taken power in the Autumn Court and there are whispers across Prythian that his soldiers are massing at the borders. He said my name one more time and I blinked my eyes open. - Sorry to keep you waiting. Everything I love has always had a tendency to be taken from me, I explained. - What do you do over there? - The situation over there is difficult right now. When he is found by a strange fae he begins to worry. Would you like Azriel to eat out that delicious fucking pussy, while you suck down Cassians cock in between those pretty lips, while I touch myself wishing I were them?. I have reached a low point in my personal life and its finally time that I pull up my big girl pants to work on it. @ Countdown Anon: I love you. I was able to sell some of the meat on the market and give my sisters a bit to spend. But it was not that which made him take a breath before answering. Includes their prison cell encounter afterwards. She said, rolling her eyes. Kia has dreamt of Azriel for as long as she can remember, without ever really knowing why. Feyre had been bursting with questions he had been careful to give vague answers to before convincing her to go home. Hopefully theres something good in it and if not, at least theres smut! And she was getting worse. Magic, but deeper than that. One message changes everything.What has destiny got in store for her? No, no, never -. Only a little. He lifted me into his arms, cradling me against his chest before taking off into the sky. This picks up in ACOMAF, right after Rhys kisses Feyre goodnight after Starfall, and he begins to walk towards his room. Rhys was looking down at me softly, our bodies still swaying faintly even though the music had stopped, though I didnt know when it had. Either way, he felt himself smiling. He enjoyed seeing her like this. All Takes place straight after Feyre has returned to the Spring Court. Feyre noticed and turned a final time to me. There was no evidence of their story, the challenges she'd have to face. Dont blame me I did a thing. Elain goes to a ladies night with her sisters, Gwyn, Emerie, and Mor. That was nearly ten years ago.------An acotar rewrite fic where reader is Feyre that is 100% self-indulgent and inspired by the Twilight reimagined fics that are consuming me lol. But can she decide which knight is more deserving A magic flowershop owner and her lesbian best friend with a large collection of knives save the world at one am. Just to say good-bye, I replied. Summary: Roughly Chapters 1-4 of ACOMAF from Rhyss POV. Chapters 41-51 of ACOMAF from Rhysand's POV. She disappeared one again when she was only fifteen, this time from a city made of dreams and starlight. - Of course, Im staring. Because what if you did let someone in? Feyre Archeron is kidnapped by the High Lord of the Night Court. A crossover between acotar and the tog series between Feyre and Rhysand's son, and Aelin and Rowen's daughter. Starting with his recovery after being shot down by Hybern while Feyre takes time away. I doubt youll be saying that when I take you to the Night Court. I cast a grin to take her pain away, return some of the banter between us, but she looked away towards the mountains deflated once more. She opened her eyes wide enough to take in the glorious mountains in the distance, but then her gaze finally captured me and she was quiet. But maybe it could forge a peace between us, a way for her to leave here without a heart full of hatred for me. Hope you enjoy them <3. Emerie and Mor are bound for Lunathion and Ithan Holstrom for Velaris. He raised his brow. Not fully, will you? It felt oddly pleasant. Rhysand's Ex-Lover is training with the Valkyries and gets on Feyre's bad side. Because what if you did let someone in? The only sure thought in my mind was the fear that I wouldnt see her ascend back up. 189 guests A lock of hair crossed her face. Rhysand huffed. Because I didnt want you to fight alone. The bond would have to wait, maybe forever. Beginning with Rhys and Feyre's return from visiting her sisters, and following through the trip to the Summer Court and the first visit from the mortal queens. 5. Still, she was not sure. Will you trust me? Rhysand and Azriel come up to Cassian who stands in front of a cell. She was so exhausted, in so much pain already that to heap upon her yet another challenge would have been cruel. This is for @feysand17 who requested: Would you write a smutty fic about where Feyre knows and accepts the 'Where is my mate, Mor?' 'She's fine you idiot. Only she was able to make him lose control over his powers like he was just beginning training, losing centuries of carefully built self control. Not now. Tahlia relied on the darkness to All of these stories with take place after A Court of Mist and Fury so if you have not read that book then this is not the place for you. :) Hopefully, I can write the other trials and maybe a special prison visit soon too. The prick. I wish this one had turned out better overall, though I dont hate it or anything. And it killed me to think she could see herself that way, in any way other than the determined, resourceful woman Id met Under the Mountain who had saved us all and lost herself in the process. My voice was flat, hardly even a question as the lord looked me over once and spat directly at my feet. - You want me to show myself? Azriel looked stoically at me as if he hadnt just shed the blood of a half-dozen men hed once shared camp with. - Good enough for you? Rhysand smirks and places a trail of bites up Feyre's jaw, and then drops back down to her neck, sucking at the imprint of his teeth. Chapters 14-27 of ACOMAF from Rhysand's POV. She said, her eyes finding the blades of grass immensely interesting. - My bad. Maybe it always will be. Azriel grunts behind her, his scarred hands clenching around Feyres hips. Series. And then, there she stood, my Feyre, before our evil queen, chin held high and boldness in her stance. But he would have to be happy with this, watching them as they went by and losing themselves in his memory. And what if they saw everything, and still walked away? 1. - Im sorry, was I supposed to tell you I was the fae bastard from your stories before or after I helped you with your homework? What would have happened if she never went across the wall to Prythian? They were always wild, fraught with debauchery and gossip while Amarantha held court over us doing little more than watching with judgment in her eyes and hungry glances at Tamlin. Starting with Chapter 14: Rhys brings Feyre to Velaris after saving her from Tamlin's prison in the Spring Court. Tamlin would be waiting and then our fate would be in the hands of this small human girl none of us knew. Such a steep price to pay for her. Comments: 64 Kudos: 383 Bookmarks: 84 - What? Slowly. Fair warning readers, this one is loaded with a self-loathing bat. This was nothing new. Unbeknownst to him, his destiny was bargained away a thousand years ago by an ancestor. And its hard to boil down 15-20 chapters of Feyres emotional journey into one fic, but this fic would have been catastrophically long had I teased it out to match what Sarah gave us, so this overly wordy OOC monstrosity is what Im left with. - Kill Keir - xChapter 9: Moriel Happens (NSFW) - x, Smut:Feysand Hot Bath Post-Lingerie Shop Fantasy (NSFW/Rhys POV) - xFeysand Universe Alternate: Mates at Starfall - xFeysand One-Shot: The Wall (NSFW) - xFeysand Wing Smut (NSFW) - xFeysand Mirror One-Shot - xFeysand AU One-Shot Part I: Dinner for Two (NSFW) - xFeysand AU One-Shot Part II: Dessert for Two (NSFW) - xFeysand AU Paris Honeymoon (NSFW) - xNessian One-Shot: Fire & Brimstone - xNessian One-Shot: Training (NSFW) - xMoriel Cabin Smut (NSFW Light) - xMoriel Headcanons (Fluff & NSFW) - xElucien Calanmai (NSFW) - xElucien Headcanons (Fluff & NSFW) - xAlternate Universe:Feysand Theater AU - xFeysand Gym AU - xFeysand Modern AU on a Plane - xFeyre is Taught by Van Gogh - xMoving Day: HS/College AU - xSquad Goes to Disneyland - xSquad Medieval AU - x, Fluff:Feysand Sleeping During 55 - xFeysand Pregnancy Fic - xFeysand Fluff Post ACOTAR3 - xFeysand Mating Anniversary - xMoriel Dancing - xMoriel Babysitting & Shadow Puppets - xMoriel Pregnancy Mini Fic - xMiscellaneous:Squad When Rhys Comes Home - xAzriel x Feyre Friendship Sparring Fic - xFlying Amren Mini Fic - x. But her eyes still linger, like she was trying to commit every scent of magic to memory. - I didn't mean to offend you. Just drop a comment somewhere and Ill find ya. It would take little time for Morrigan to find them and then there would be no way of getting out of here until the sun came out.

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