feysand baby things i can’t stop thinking about

• nyx in little purple onesies
• his tiny wings getting stronger each day, flapping while being held but not yet flying
• how tiny he is in cassian’s arms
• playing with azriel’s shadows, giggling when they twirl around his head
• playing with cas and az’s siphons
• his little baby fists gripping rhy’s talons in his hands as if to say ‘i have those too!’
• being obsessed with the planets in rhys’ study, so much so rhys makes one for his nursery
• coming into his powers, sneezing out clouds of starlight
• his magic changing based on his mood. when he’s happy it’s all constellations but when he’s fussy it’s rhys’ brand of darkness
• rhys holding him in his study with feyre’s portrait looking over them when she’s away on court business
• rhys freaking out when the baby accidentally falls over or coughs a little too loudly ‘feyre get the healer!’ (feyre meanwhile tosses the baby around ‘and he’s fine’)