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"What in the hells—?" he muttered to himself, his senses returning slowly. He suddenly heard the frantic words of a figure above him, and he squinted so as to make them out. A hooded figure, he thought, before realizing quite belatedly, ah, I'm nude.
A strange light-filled world, and an even stranger man at the head of it. At its center, the truth of the universe - and the man Mirko Iryut lost so long ago.
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- Part 1 of red string of fate
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The Crystal Exarch has done everything right to prepare for the Warrior of Light's coming. He is ready to face whatever challenges remain to stop the Eight Umbral Calamity.
But nothing could have prepared him for Haurchefant Greystone.
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Exploring the Shadowbringers Storyline with one major addition: Haurchefant was the first to be pulled across the Rift.Series
- Part 2 of Tales from the Traveler (and All the Problems therein)
- Part 1 of Warrior, Knight, Scholar
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he had modeled the crystarium off of Sharlayan, without, of course, its… worst tendencies. to wit, the Crystarium had food. Good food.
Including sashimi.
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lyna brings her overworked grandfather a snack.ffxivwrite2025, day 14
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- Part 14 of Rigil's FFXIVWrite2025
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Lyna's request makes more sense now, though perhaps not in the way she intended. Pray be patient with him.
It's not just the Exarch's body that needs time to heal.
G'raha grows heavy against you as he succumbs to sleep. "Stay with me," he murmurs into your chest. His hand finds your tail where it curls around him, and he holds it ever so gently in an unspoken claim.
Not much has changed after all.
He is asleep before you can answer, but it doesn't matter. This time you will be there when he wakes.
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- Part 1 of Adagio
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Adagio. Really sad n sweet WoLRaha fic written in second POV.
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For a fleeting moment you see the age in his eyes, tender and nostalgic as though he were the old man he once claimed to be, looking back upon misplaced yet beloved photographs of times long past.
G'raha turns his arm to regard the arcane eye painted there. The deep hue is stark against the azure of his body. "I shall wash them off in the morning, but for now I enjoy being able to see my old markings again."
"You seem more upset than anything," you counter cautiously, the unspoken question evident in your voice.
"’Tis difficult to put into words. Memory is not always without mourning, and mourning is not always an act of grief." G'raha looks down into his tea, tracing a crystal finger along the curve of the ceramic mug. The faint scratching sound it makes is nearly deafening. "Tis good to remember how it felt to fly before I clipped my wings."
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- Part 2 of Adagio
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That one fic that made you bawl like a baby that one time
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Five years ago, they marked each other.
“I just want a scar, a reminder of you that would never leave me. In case when I wake up… you know.”
A yearning to preserve a memory — a fragment of themselves hidden deep within their hearts and flesh.
Today, Rhys is summoned to The First.
All he wants is to help the Exarch save his world, return home… and finally rest.
But his instincts — buried deep in blood and bone — won’t let him forget who he belongs to. He’s bewildered, upset, realizing, with a start: the Exarch must be his fated mate.
He wants him — achingly, impossibly. And the Exarch feels it too. Something in their very being urging them to draw close, to claim what’s theirs by right.
But they can’t. Not yet.
The Exarch won’t allow it — not when he knows the heartbreak waiting for his Warrior. The loss that will come. All over again.But that day, overwhelmed by the strange tenderness blooming between them, they falter.
Embraces and gentle kisses led to a promise — That after all the suffering, after the First is saved,
After all is said and done... They will finally allow themselves to be together.-
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As Hades falls, Rhys confronts a revelation that unsettles him to his core: the leader of the Crystarium, his denied lover, is none other than G’raha Tia.
Not a reflected version, not a shadow of memory—he is G’raha. His G’raha.Drawing close, hearts and bodies intertwining in trust, desire and longing, they take the time to speak, to catch up. To rediscover each other.
Rhys sank to one knee, holding the Exarch’s hand. The heavy fabric of his black robe fanned across the pale cobblestones of the Exedra, a stark contrast, as he pressed a delicate kiss to the back of the man’s knuckles.
“My prince,” he whispered, voice low and intimate. “It is both a pleasure and an honor to meet you again.”
“Rhysard!” the Exarch gasped, mortified, attempting to withdraw his hand. “What are you doing?”
“I’m simply letting everyone know that I'm courting you, my lord,” Rhys said, smirking, lifting his gaze to meet the Exarch’s.
The man's expression was scandalized, yet the flush on his cheeks betrayed that he was secretly pleased.
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We saved the world. Now, we can allow ourselves to be selfish.
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- Part 3 of Songbirds of Night
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There had been moments, before—spanning all the way back to carefree summer days on the shores of Silvertear—when he’d felt as though they were standing at opposite ends of a precipice.
So much had been left unsaid between them. But with the First saved and the two of them home at last, they get their chance.
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Everyone was counting on him. The dying people of the First who had looked to him for guidance, his long-gone friends of the Source post-Eighth Umbral Calamity who had sacrificed themselves to see him go back in time, his beloved friends of the Seventh who'd entrusted their hopes and dreams and lifelong work unto him praying for a future that they would not live to see. There were so many expectations on his back. And try as he might, the Crystal Exarch could not live up to any of them.
Time and time again he tried to summon the Warrior of Light to the First in order to bring salvation. Time and time again his plans were thwarted, whether by the Warrior failing to answer his summons at all or tragedy befalling them before he could bring his plans to fruition, leaving the Crystal Exarch with no options other than to live out the same repeating century on the First, praying his next attempts would succeed before the crystal price fully claimed his body and mind.
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The Crystal Exarch she would never allow close.
But perhaps—just perhaps—she would give G'raha Tia a chance.
A 5.0 Rewrite with Sentinel and Guide AU
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- Part 13 of Eternal Wind
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Wounds of the heart, healed through the touch of a friend.
[“I just need…” you pause, aware of the way his eyes are tracing the contours of your face, so close you are together, “I need a friend.”
He still looks unsure, your heart squeezing as you recall the rare honour he’d bestowed on you, back in the days of your final explorations of Allagan secrets. Of permission to use his name, free from titles, free from clans. It was not given lightly, you remember.
“Please, Raha.”
It’s as though you’ve spoken a spell: he nods, slowly, and without further protest draws back and pulls the red-and-black of his robes over his head.]
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Many had tried—to varying lengths of success and always falling short—to catch your eye. You were not unused to casual flirtations and coeurl-calls, from the shortest and boldest of Lalafells to the tallest and loveliest of Roegadyn.
In all your adventures, you did not think you had ever been so thoroughly flustered by mere flirtation before.
The Exarch indulges in some strong drink. Pure fluff.
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Five years ago, they marked each other.
Today, they are reunited at last.
Rhys’s breath caught. “Then I’m not going insane,” he whispered. “You feel it too… this pull between us?”
The hands at his waist tightened, fingers digging into the metal of his armor. The sound of crystal against it whispered through the quiet.
“I confess, it has gnawed at my sanity these past days,” the Exarch said, voice low. “But I cannot yield to it. We cannot.”“What are you hiding,” Rhys asked, completely lost in him, “that’s so terrible you’d go to these lengths?”
The Exarch held him closer.
“Just as I summoned you here, so too do I have a part to play in this tale,” he said, his voice distant. “A mission was entrusted to me, and I accepted it. I wish I could speak freely… but I cannot. Not yet. Perhaps—when we reach the end of this story—I’ll allow myself to tell you everything.”His fingers returned to Rhys’s hair, stroking it with gentle familiarity.
“Until that time,” he murmured, “we would do well to show restraint.”-or-
We can bang after we save the world.
Until then, we will suffer from restraining ourselves.Series
- Part 2 of Songbirds of Night
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What if the WoL and Prince Zenos met before their first showdown at Rhalgr’s Reach? What if they’re actually… good for each other?
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The Warrior of Light answers the call to the First and among the light-ravaged land of Norvrandt finds something wholly unexpected: the time and the peace to remember what it is to be merely human rather than the Weapon of Light. The allies he kept at arm's length so long become family, and finally, here in this most doomed of lands, is some comfort from war and all it has taken from him.
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The Exarch will stop at nothing to save his inspiration, even from the darkness inside the Warrior of Light's own heart and mind.
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- Part 2 of In Perfect Love and Perfect Trust
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comment on later with better words than good
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Collection of stories for the FFxiv Writing Challenge 2021!
Featuring my personal Warrior of Light Lehkah Greystone! These were meant to be seperate oneshots but ended up with an overarching plotlines and story to them!
The main focus ship is G'raha/WoL along with WoL & The Leveilleur TwinsSeveral OCs get thrown into the mix for flavour and additional plot thickening!
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A Lightwarden attacks the Crystarium.
Nothing happens, save to those outside the barrier- and the one who maintains it.
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- Part 10 of your boldness stands alone among the wreck
- Part 10 of in the shadow of the sun || ascian azem au
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and i said, i'll check in tomorrow if i don't wake up dead by azems-familiar (BadWolfGirl01) for Altimas_Bane
Fandoms: Final Fantasy XIV
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Prompt: "Where have you been?"
The time difference between the Source and the First rears its head.
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