No One Should Call Themselves A Slut For Kaz Brekker. Why?

No one should call themselves a slut for Kaz Brekker. Why?

Because this man needs a caring wife and some fucking therapy.

I've had this great idea for an Azriel fanfic but until then, I've created a Playlist called "Azriel and You are mates but you're a human princess".

Hope you enjoy!

They didn’t give Druig a hooded cloak because they knew he’d be too powerful

TAMLIN AND HARDIN ARE THE SAME.

THERE! I SAID IT!

Tamlin, an asshole: Feyre, you will never be a High Lady.

Rhysand, a simp: When you become a High Lady let’s get matching tattoos, it would be cute.

Imagine visiting your wife Xialing at work:

"Hello my beautiful wife."

"Get your hands off them." Xialing ordered her security, the two on either side of you letting go of you. You smiled widely despite them, making your way to her. You expected this kind of treatment. No matter what you said, neither believed that you were together, that she was even married. Xialing never wore her ring at work, and spoke little of her personal life. It was better this way, it was safer for you. If anything were to happen to you, she'd never forgive herself. It was better this way. Besides, she liked keeping you to herself. You never would have showed up out of the blue, but this was important. It was life and death, at least that's how you explained it on the phone. She could see though, it was neither that serious nor would it ever be.

"You forgot your lunch." She took the container from you, giving you a kiss. Her lipstick smudging on your cheek. You tried to ignore the look she was giving you. You sighed, slightly embarrassed. "Okay, maybe not life and death, but I can't let you go hungry can I?" Funny, sweet, she found herself falling for you all over again. Her guards looked at her sideways, but she chose not to take notice. She wasn't the affectionate type, at least not with anyone else. You brought our this softer side of her that reminded her so much of her mother. She was beyond grateful for you and the leftovers you brought her. You were the best part of her day.

"Thank you."