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he takes no pride in his methods, claws caressing every inch of her shield until it bends under his control, violating her every thought to echo his voice in her mind. come on, feyre. if you want me out so badly, shut me out. he doesn't relent with her outburst, even as it takes him right back to under the mountain, to that dungeon: the monster she viewed him as still lurking ... he keeps his composure calculated, no matter how much his heart races, reminding himself that this is as much for her own safety as it is for the safety of prythian. i am helping. you pushed back. a note appears on her desk without any effort, rhysand not bothering to look up from his own paperwork that sits before him. ( it simply reads: that face of yours is too delicious to be pouting like that. ) shield, now.

@rhysie said: ❝  you have a very messy brain.  ❞ (x)

“ GET OUT! ” finally snapping, my pitiful excuse for mental shields slammed shut as quick as they could, a shriek ripping from my throat. “ STAY OUT! ” my brow furrowed and head aching, my hands clawed at my face as if i could possibly tear out the violating grasp he had on my mind. frustration and fatigue wore at me, as i slumped down in my seat. energy depleted, all of the letters had begun to blur together long ago, his aggravating and intruding voice continuing to overpower my every thought. the glaring inadequacies of my own abilities and discipline so terribly discouraging and humiliating. face still buried in my hands, i leaned against the desk, with a hiss, “ you’re not helping. ”