Octopath Femslash Week 2020
This is for the Octopath Femslash Week run by @8pathfemslash on Twitter.
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The eighth woman in the group was a priestess with a serene smile and shining white garb, dotted by Cliftlands dust. She looked like she would be more at home behind stained glass windows, and Cordelia could not figure why she would walk the same road as a thief. A thief like Therion, but still.
“I’m Ophilia Clement,” the cleric said, with a smile that was patient and polite. “Thank you for having us.”
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The eight travelers have all finished what they set out on their journeys to do, and they offer Cordelia Ravus respite from her mansion when they offer to bring her along with them. And as it turns out, perhaps the epitome of all their travels have yet to begin…
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Primrose vows to dance, yet what’s a performance without passion? After everything, there’s no spark, no soul in her movements. A concerned H’aanit notices the change and takes matters into her own hands.
(Written for Octopath Femslash Week 2020)
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- Part 1 of Reclaim the Stage
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Primrose always danced, just like the winds always danced in the treetops and the river always flowed.
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One needs a change of scenery, every now and then. Fortunately, H’aanit doesn’t need to go far.
(Written for Octopath Femslash Week 2020)
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“We have very different ideas of faith, you and I.”