My focus half remained on the High Lord whose hands and mouth and body had suddenly made me feel awake – burning. It just made me… alive. Made me feel as if I’d been asleep for a year, slumbering inside a glass coffin, and he had just shattered through it and shaken me to consciousness.
- Chapter 42, A Court of Mist and Fury
Finally finished! A project between commissions :) I even did a speed painting of this, so go check it out :) In the beginning youll see how I set up the scene. Its from a program called Daz Studio and I am absolutely obsessed with it. Expect more dynamic paintings in the future :) (once I finish this list of commissions).
Based off of course, the best Feyre and Rhysand out there, Barbara Palvin and Toni Mahfud.
The general nodded in approval. Rhodey was about to follow
him to the Humvee when his cell phone rang. […] He answered it with a curt,
“Well?” That was all Pepper Potts said.
“Well… he’s alive. We know that much.”
“Because you didn’t find his body.”
“Yeah,” he admitted.
“Who’s got him, Rhodey? What do they want with him?
“We don’t know, Pepper. I wish to God we did, but we
don’t. But we have our best people on it. We’ll find him.”
“You’ll find him.” There was distinct bitterness
in her voice. “Because we’ve done such a fantastic job finding people
hiding in mountains in Afghanistan,
supposed to protect him, dammit! You with all your weapons and security! You
He had never heard her like this. She had never been anything
other than in control, on top of everything. Smiling, efficient, nothing ever
threw her. To hear her like this tore him up.
He tried to respond, but before he could, Pepper had brought
herself under control. “I’m sorry,” she said.
“You don’t have apolo-”
“No. I do.” Her voice had reacquired its detached,
businesslike demeanor. […] You’ll keep me apprised.“
"Absolutely. You’ll be the first one to know.”
He pocketed his cell phone and wondered, not for the first
time, if Tony Stark was aware of just how completely, totally, and madly in
love with him Pepper Potts was. For that matter, he wondered if Pepper herself
That’s why we’ve always been drawn to each other like magnets, all our lives. All the pieces of us belong together.” He held her tighter. “Your name, Emma, means universe, you know,” he said. “Doesn’t that prove I’m right?”