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- Final Fantasy XIV (15)
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"So, what was that, exactly?"
Loifa blinked out of his thoughts to look up at Mahaud with a furrowed brow. "I'm not sure what you mean. What was what? We lost. He got away again, that's what it was."
"Not that," She said and winced at the no doubt dull ache her head was pounding with still. When Loifa's hand went up to touch her, she waved him off. "I'm fine, I promise. Just need rest."
"The miqo," Ancel answered and nodded as his sister looked at him, "So, m'not blind then either."
Loifa and the others talk about what happened outside Black Brush.
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- Part 2 of Bright Eyes and Wits
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It was not as if he couldn't hear them—perhaps that was rather the point—but all the same, Stephanivien walked toward his office without turning around until he crossed the door's threshold. As he did his three shadows stopped where they were. Corentin's eyes widened where Valerie and Sinclair's did not. All of them together meant something was afoot, but he could not yet glean what that was. He did not, unfortunately, have the skill their mother did.
"So, what is it we're bargaining for?" Stephanivien asked, hands pressed to the edge of his desk as he rested against it. "Go on."
"The market," Valerie said—ever their spokesperson—eyes fixed to him like a target. "We want to go."
"What for?"
"Stuff," Corentin said.
"Stuff?"
"And things," He continued.
Stephanivien handles three bargaining kits.
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- Part 3 of FFXIV Writes 2025
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"And this… can you guess what this is for?"
O'rhola glanced up from the napkins he was busying himself folding to a familiar sight. His father stood, hands pressed to the bar leaned over it with a cocky sort of grin to his expression. On the opposing side of the grain, his mother stood her own ground, eyes lulled with amusement at the game that as beginning.
"Hmmm… perhaps sales tax?" Rhaya suggested, finger tapping her cheek as she tilted her head in thoughtful ease.
O'rhola learns about a payment.
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- Part 2 of FFXIV Writes 2025
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Red skies. Screams. A thunder of feet and clouds alike. These were the sounds of the final days as they drew upon the land.
Equivalent to the glare that the world seemed to have on life itself stood someone that stared back with a baleful resolve of their own. The world would not end because to have it be so would be to destroy that which he had worked for. What he longed for, what he loved, all of it was in danger in a measure too close to actuality.
"He's gone."
The final days came and none were prepared.
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- Part 1 of FFXIV Writes 2025
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It's late when he hears it.
A soft click of the front door lock being undone twitches Loifa's ears and yet he does not move. He simply stays where he is in his bed, book still on his lap and tries to return his focus to the words. Soon enough, Orion will be up the stairs and filling the space with sound as he always does. While the quiet is appreciated on his own time, he cannot deny he like the light the other man brings to a room.
Yet when he crests the top of the stairs to the loft, sound does not follow as he anticipates.
Orion is quiet, movement sluggish and takes the shortest path he can manage from the stairs to the bed. He crawls onto it, movements almost childlike in their simplicity and curls into Loifa's legs without a word. Loifa pauses, mouth open with a question unformed and therefore unspoken. He waits to see if Orion will speak, a mumbled explanation against pale skin, but it never comes.
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- Part 14 of Bright Eyes and Wits
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A series of one shots for the pairing of Orion (WoL) and Loifa Brighteye.
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A collection of one shot pieces detailing the canon relationship between Granson Ketchthane and the warrior of light Orion Elizithe.
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