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There are only scant few places Altaïr can call safe, a haven, let alone a home; he can only hope that Jerusalem is still one of them.
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"Fenris gets turned into a cat (by a curse/spell gone wrong/Black Emporium potion/whatever) and he runs to Hawke. Hawke has no idea the cat is Fenris, and promptly gifts him to Anders. Anders is over the moon to have a cat again and is constantly carrying him around, talking to him, playing with him, etc."
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"Your mission is to make contact with the letter's sender and ascertain the nature of the secret."
"A bloody errand, more like," Guydelot announced as he bounded up the steps. "Can't be arsed to handle it yourselves, so you foist it on us."
He tried not to look too long at Sanson, flicking his gaze over him equal to the others. He hoped, anyway. It had been near three weeks since they'd last seen each other, that brief morning Sanson had been in Gridania. The few letters Guydelot had sent received no replies. Matron forgive him, he shouldn't be peeved at Sanson for it, but he was.
[Stormblood bard questline]
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- Part 5 of A Fervent Desire
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23 Nov 2024
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Aymeric's kitchen is flooding, and he can't get hold of anyone who might be able to fix it. In desparation, he turns to Grindr, asking the closest man he matches with if he can help.
Five minutes down the road, Estinien gets his first ever swipe right on Grindr and opens it up to find the most unexpected request.
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29 Oct 2024
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Having newly arrived in Ishgard, Haurchefant and Koray take some time to themselves. They don't often get this kind of privacy, after all...
for wolchefant week day 7 - i love you.
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- Part 7 of Wolchefant Week 2024
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23 Oct 2024
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!! Endwalker 6.0 Spoilers !!
Nay, he should not have come, not when other, more pressing concerns lie unresolved elsewhere. Yet–
Yet the thought of Aymeric, alone on such a day– the thought of him smiling in that infuriatingly placid way of his and burying himself in his work into the late hours of the night, eyes dimming in barely-hidden disappointment as another holiday passes by uncelebrated, ignored out of duty and obligation when he knows how much he adores indulging in such silly traditions–
He found the thought to be– unbearable. Nigh unthinkable.
I've gone soft, he thinks with a grimace, yet finds he cannot regret his impromptu decision to teleport here, now with the sight of Aymeric mere fulms away, almost within reach. Aymeric deserves every onze of happiness this star has to offer, and if he might bring him some small amount of relief from his burdens, he will do so gladly.
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17 Oct 2024
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‘Twas– a foolish intention. Tracking down the merchant and smith both, watching suspiciously as she condensed his old temple knight armor into such a small orb with her foreign witchery, glowing a bright, shimmering gold, brimming with aether. How warm the clasp had felt when he held its finished form at last, how even he with nary a magical bone in his body could feel its power, pulsing softly in his palm.
A fine piece, one that would serve Aymeric well. And yet–
The look of it. Why did he leave the smith to his own judgment? Gods damn him, why did he not think to at least ask him to make it blue?
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