#erisand

eris and rhys oughhhh my favorites. despite my deep need to study them both like bugs I have not seen or read ~a lot~ of fics focusing on the two of them together. that said there are definitely a few out there!

With Teeth by @jon-snows-man-bun has a lot of Eris-Rhys interactions, including one where they both participate in one of Amarantha’s orgies (mind the tags)

some and now none of you by @the-darkestminds is beautiful and haunting and very much about Eris & Rhys

Silver Spoons and Butter Knives by @climbthemountain2020 is all about Eris & Rhys and their similarities

this drabble by @irithiadourden pack so much tension into a shorter piece

Lay Me on the Cold Dark Earth by @witch-and-her-witcher is a Tamsand fic that starts off with a much younger trio of Eris, Rhys, and Tamlin pre-any of them becoming high lords

Thank you Anon 👉👈

This is the ask game, if anyone want to request something. Please drop a different number than: 1, 2, 3, 7, 10, 12, 13, 15, 16, 17, 20, 24, 25, 26, 28, 29, 31, 33, 34, 41, 42, 43, 47 or 48. Any acotar ship is ok, but you know THERE IS NOT ENOUGH AZRIS HERE.

Erisand, righteous

"You're always acting so self-righteous, like you're the only one who's ever had to do horrible things to survive," Eris spat, his words dripping with venom.

Suddenly, the room felt freezing cold, as if all the heat were concentrated in Autumn's heir. A dark, violet-stained sky seemed to settle on him when Rhysand looked him in the eye. The High Lord of the Night Court snorted, annoyed, because he knew Eris was right.

"You're not the only one who was Under the Mountain. You're not the only one she enjoyed torturing—even though you were her favorite doll." Eris's voice cracked slightly.

Rhysand swallowed. He didn't know. He had no idea that Eris—that she had...

Taking a few steps closer, Rhysand reached out as if to touch him, but he didn't dare. His hand was there, almost brushing Eris's skin, waiting.

"You know I can't do anything. Not now."

Eris let out a hollow laugh and turned his face so that Rhysand's fingers made contact with his cheek. "Are you going to keep pretending you don't know exactly how my lips taste?"

There was a moment of silence in which Rhysand pressed his forehead against Eris'. "I'm going to keep pretending I can breathe when you're away. And someday...”

“Don't say it.” Eris shook his head and closed his eyes.

It is here, hope you guys enjoy.