treztine
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Alisaie undressed her again, striped each fetid worry from her frame with gentle pressure. It was apologetic and scolding and so intensely loving all in one. A series of gestures that were so uniquely and undeniably Alisaie, and overwhelming enough that the Warrior could cry.
(Three short, related fics loosely inspired by the Endwalker trailer, featuring vague, flowery sex and a pinch of angst)
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- Part 10 of merciless strength and unbending resolve
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The strength that toppled gods was at Alisaie’s fingertips, bound to her by a length of leather and chain. But even she knew it was no more than an illusion of control, a temporary boon grated to her by a very finite well of self-control. She trembled a bit at the thought, skin pebbling to gooseflesh beneath the thin cotton of her nightshirt. Still, she smiled down at her beloved and—though the leash weighed a tonze in her grasp—gave it a tug.
(it's alisaie/miqowol heat fic porn, because why not)
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- Part 8 of set our hearts ablaze
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You've Heard of Elf on a Shelf, Now Get Ready for Wife with a Knife by treztine
Fandoms: Final Fantasy XIV
28 Dec 2020
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There was plenty of ribbon left over to adorn what the Warrior humbly claimed was the greatest present of all Starlights, both future and past. Wrapping herself in what felt like a malm of satin, however, was easier imagined than done.
(It's tacky holiday themed knifeplay, don't @ me)
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- Part 7 of set our hearts ablaze
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It was a game with no real name that was set to wordless rules. The only tangible parts of it were the questions that would eventually be answered, one way or another. Who would break first, who would falter the most, who would be the victor and see the other on their knees?
Alisaie and the Warrior of Light sneak away from a dull party to have some fun.
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- Part 6 of set our hearts ablaze
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Finally reunited, Alphinaud and the Warrior of Light slip away from a celebration after their victory at Holminster Switch and share a moment alone.
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a collection of all my sfw alisaie/fwol fics
the first five fics are listed in chronological order, but can be read as standalone stories
patchwork is a series of one shots
by the twelve's grace is a knights/nobles AU
the rest are various one shots- Words:
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a collection of my nsfw alisaie/fwol fics
unbearable is a one-shot set around the events of patch 4.4
wild rose of the rhotano is a pirate themed au
violets in her lap is a collection of one shots
the rest are various one shots- Words:
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Her heart is soft as putrid fruit; without effort could one sink their nails into the flesh and crush it. A year ago, Minthara would have thrown her into the spider pits on sight for trespassing, since Lolth’s children don’t mind a bit of sinewy meat. A month ago, she’d wanted her dead. Now—
Minthara has been forced into exile. She has been compelled to serve the Absolute. She will never see her House, never rule over its people again. But nothing forces her perspective into alignment quite as harshly as realizing that Hasdrubal, despite her near-infinite moments of gormless mercy, is now a valuable ally, even one of her strongest ones.
Minthara is rescued at Moonrise. Conquest is not an easy thing.
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- Part 2 of Between Vengeance and Devotion
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06 Mar 2025
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The conceit of the night is simple: an exorcism of sorts, for Minthara to lay her lover on the altar and bring the knife down, as she has countless times before, but not for Lolth, not for Her glory, not for Her conquest. Minthara will know absolute dominion over Hasdrubal and stop her heart where it beats, and the only covenant guiding her hand will be the covenant which lies between the two of them.
She will also bring her back to the world of the living when she is done. Taking pleasure on an altar is a familiar vice, and the opposite of blasphemy to the Mother of Lust. Depriving Lolth of meat already butchered in Her name—if any crime is worthy of a transformation, it is that.
One night in the Underdark, Minthara brings Hasdrubal to the ruins of a temple of Lolth. Faith, she learns, can be reciprocal.
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- Part 4 of Between Vengeance and Devotion
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04 Mar 2025
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Once, there had only been Lolth. In her absence, there had been the Absolute, another goddess upon which she could hinge all faith and find purpose. Both had betrayed her, as gods were so prone to do. An insult, to call her love her third goddess, as it was not in prayer she would kneel for her, or in blind devotion she trusted her. It was hard earned and rare, the trust she placed in her love, her Tav.
It was for that trust that she could surrender control to her, completely.
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01 Mar 2025
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“Your thoughts are intriguing.” Minthara voiced, an amused edge to her words that left you peevishly flushing despite it all. “Insolent,” she assured smoothly, “but intriguing all the same.” Her head cocked, a sureness held within the movement that made your own head spin.
She ran the damp pads of her fingers, spider-like and teasing, across the heated flesh of your thigh. “Do you wish to be punished?”
or,
minthara lets you indulge (and enjoys herself quite a bit too, while she's at it)
Bookmarked by treztine
01 Mar 2025
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nature under constraint and vexed by sappho_irl for ShaneARang
Fandoms: Final Fantasy XIV
05 Feb 2022
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When the anguished scream tears through the camp, Alisaie wishes she could be surprised.
It’s a few bells after Lucelle returned to them – truly returned, as herself and not as a sick joke perpetuated by a monster. The Scions are scattered among the Ilsabard Contingent, resting and checking over supplies one last time before they push into the capitol proper. Alisaie was watching G’raha drill alongside a paladin from the Ul’dah detachment and waves them both off when they turn towards the source of the cry. This isn’t a job for anyone but her.
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- Part 1 of the waves to catch your fall
Bookmarked by treztine
06 Feb 2022