Fanart of Lloyd and Colette from Tales of Symphonia. Lloyd sits on a ledge as he holds Colette in his arms. Meanwhile Colette smooshes his face. Both are wear casual clothes. Colette sports a cropped light blue tank top (her wing design from the game is shown as a back tattoo), and blue jeans. She wears her hair in a high ponytail, lace necklace, and a blue star earring. Lloyd wears a red sleeveless shirt and gray pants. He has a tattoo of Noishe on his left arm.

A date ☺️

#TalesofSymphonia #ロイコレの日 #colloydday #colloydday2025

Am I late for #ColloydDay2025? This wasn’t drawn for a prior Colloyd Day, but I always thought it was such a cute idea.

Thank you to everyone who joined in on #ColloydDay2025! It was amazing to see both past and new works with our favorite angelic couple. Please be sure to check all entries reshared on this account! Late works are also accepted!

If you want to see more Lloyd/Colette works, check out the links below!

Things Missed by mel_tokio Tales of Symphonia Colette Brunel/Lloyd Irving Tags: Missing Scene, Fluff, Comfort No Hurt, Touch Starvation, Colloyd Day 2025 Now that Colette's senses are back, Lloyd wants to help her make good use of them. Language: English Words: 1,465 Chapters: 1/1

For #ColloydDay2025, we have a fic by mel_tokio! With Colette's senses finally coming back. Lloyd wants to make up for lost time and give her all the affection she's missed. #talesofsymphonia #colloyd

Read here: archiveofourown.org/works/66590842

Just popping in to share last year's five-chapter Colloyd fic for #ColloydDay2025 -- The Penguinist Problem, wherein a dressing snafu makes Lloyd and Colette's wedding go horribly, horribly wrong. Countless #TalesofSymphonia in-jokes ensue. @powblade.bsky.social

archiveofourown.org/works/566749...

海外勢の熱量嬉しいですね〜🥰
毎年企画して頂きありがとうございます！
#colloydday #colloydday2025 #ロイコレの日

Featuring art of Lloyd Irving and Colette Brunel from Tales of Symphonia, wearing brown cloaks over their clothes. Both are standing to the side underneath a lamp post, within the background of the city of Flanoir that is draped in falling snow. The Flanoir church and the steps leading up to it are just behind them. Colette is holding Lloyd's hand to her mouth, kissing it while Lloyd looks on with a blush on his face. Fic excerpt: “Lloyd, will you marry me?” Colette’s voice was as clear as a bell within the winter air. How she held his hand was that same gentleness from before, all those nights ago. Even with his palms callused from his training, from using his swords to fight against the angels that continually chased after them, she handled it delicately within her own. He stood there, his cheeks hot, his mouth half-open. Only dimly was he aware of the townspeople that walked around them, traveling up those same stars, going into nearby shops or even to that same church. “I…” he croaked out, his voice halting. Colette was patient with his shortcomings as always. She smiled at him, even as she shivered in her cloak. “I know it’s sudden,” she said to him. “And I know we haven’t even known each other for that long… But I’ve never been happier than I am with you. I feel…more alive than I ever have before.”

Final fic shared for #ColloydDay2025!

❄️ The falling snow tells us, our love makes us strong ❄️(2024). A continuation of the Cruxis!Lloyd fic. Lloyd and Colette escape from Welgaia to elope! A fic/art collab with @frayed-symphony.bsky.social! #talesofsymphonia

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/56667406

Featuring art of Lloyd Irving and Colette Brunel from Tales of Symphonia. Lloyd has white feathered wings and he is embracing Colette closely as they both kiss, their eyes closed. Both are flying in the air as feathers drift around them. Art by Artpharos. Fic excerpt: He moved closer, his forehead pressed against hers as they both floated lazily through the sky. “Yeah. What is it?” “Can you kiss me back?” Was it as far back as Flanoir, as far back as on his balcony before she would leave for her journey, when he first wanted to kiss her? He had loved her then, longer than he could put a single memory to it. So many times, so many moments, but it had been up to Colette to guide him. The wanting flooded through him. He could hardly even speak anymore. Still, when Lloyd pressed his lips to hers, tasting that familiar sweetness from before, hearing the soft sounds Colette made against him, he finally felt he did something right for once in so long. Flying had never before felt so wonderful.

Fifth fic shared for #ColloydDay2025!

👼 Being an angel is pretty inconvenient, huh? 👼 (2023). A seven-chapter fic about Lloyd's wings becoming permanent and its difficulties. The art is a beautiful commission by @artpharos.bsky.social‬! #talesofsymphonia

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/477543...

Featuring art of Lloyd Irving and Colette Brunel from Tales of Symphonia. Lloyd is wearing clothes similar to Kratos Aurion, dyed a deep red. Transparent blue wings extend from his back as he looks up at Colette in surprise, who is close to him. She has transparent pink wings, and parts of her clothes are ripped. Her right sleeve is torn, revealing bluish scales. She looks down at Lloyd with worry. Both are flying above the city of Welgaia. Art by Frayed-Symphony. Fic excerpt: Oh no don’t crash into her don’t crash don’t be stupid. Lloyd did all he could to not embarrass himself, wings held out to slow his flight. He was moving towards her at a lower angle, raising his head, facing her. Lloyd stopped, just inches away from her face. The girl held up her hands and gasped. “W-Who are you?” she whispered, her wings framing her, pinned to the night sky backdrop. Lloyd could see her long scratches on her right cheek, made by a weapon, though the blood had dried. An Exsphere was clasped to her collar by gold bands – different from his – shaped as a diamond instead of a sphere. It gleamed as red as the blood on her cheek. He could see her hair, ruffled by the travel of her flight. Her eyes were so blue. He…somehow didn’t expect it. She’s… The girl swallowed. Her wings flapped slightly, moving her backwards in the air, though not by much. “Are… you one of those angels?” She flicked a glance to his own wings, their azure light falling against her dress. It took Lloyd another moment. She was noting the difference in him. His wings weren’t made of feathers like most who lived in Welgaia, just pure mana – like his father’s, like Yggdrasill’s. And like hers. Lloyd must have moved closer without meaning to, (her eyes were just so blue) because suddenly Colette held out something before her, clutched in both of her hands.

Fourth fic shared for #ColloydDay2025!

🌩️ Risking the Storm 🌩️ (2022). A Cruxis!Lloyd AU where Lloyd was raised in Welgaia. Yggdrasill gives him an order to capture the escaped Chosen. Another art/fic collab with @frayed-symphony.bsky.social! #talesofsymphonia

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/39613884

Featuring art of Lloyd Irving and Colette Brunel from Tales of Symphonia. Lloyd is sitting in a wooden boat on the ocean, holding a fishing net. Colette is in the water with a mermaid tail. Excerpt: He kept searching through the tight corners of his little boat, but couldn’t find the fishing line anywhere! “I thought I…put it here…” Another search, but he only came upon the same boots, the same pack full of bait. “Where is it…?” Ugh, did I really leave it at home? A soft voice floated to him, so light that a strong gust of wind could have blown it away. “Is it this?” He turned. A hand was outstretched, holding the plastic cord gently in its palm, the line wrapped around it as clear as silk. “Oh, thank you! I was looking for that.” He took the fishing line gratefully. Then stopped. Then thought a moment. He was out in the middle of the ocean. So, another hand… was kind of weird, wasn’t it? When he moved to look over the side, he didn’t do it quickly or with loud movements. A hand carefully placed itself over the rim, fingers pressed against the damp wood, the thin lines of a fishing net he had also brought along with him, ready to be cast out into the water. Sunlight fell over waves, so bright that it blinded him. Salt on his tongue, eyes still peering through the light, he found her there–and felt familiarity. It’s said that beauty cannot be trusted when it’s from the sea. A wondrous pattern can lure any curious sailor to fall overboard, or a song so piercing the heart can smash a ship to pieces against rocks hidden beneath. But the girl that peeked her face from the waves only blinked, her golden hair unfurling all around her, like the serrated drapes of a strange curtain. Lloyd leaned forward, just a bit, as his tiny rowboat wobbled, the splashing water taking over sound. He saw the shape of a fish tail far beneath her in the swirling dark, saw the trails of scales that dotted her shoulders, and the curved fins that poked out from the sides of her head.

Third fic shared for #ColloydDay2025!

🧜‍♀️ How I Became the Sea 🧜‍♀️ (2021). A mythology-inspired AU fic of Colette as a selkie and Lloyd as the fisherman who finds her in the sea. An art/fic collab with @frayed-symphony.bsky.social ! #talesofsymphonia

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/31923289

Chibi Colette and Lloyd from Tales of Symphonia free falling together. Made with markers and colored pencils.

I wanted to draw some Colloyd again and what better day than today? 💕
[ #fanart #colloyd #colloydday2025 #talesofsymphonia ]

Featuring art of Dirk from Tales of Symphonia, who is keeping a younger Colette Brunel behind his arm, and a younger Lloyd Irving who is in front of them, hands on his sword hilts as he looks ahead with anger on his face. All three are in light. In the foreground in shadow are armored men called Desians, whose helmets cover their eyes but show off their lower faces. Art by Frayed-Symphony. Fic excerpt: Dirk nudged Colette to be more behind him. He felt her shake, felt the village shake with her. “Mind introducing yourself before you go walking up to strangers?” he stated. A brief wave of irritation crossed the other’s face, or what he could see from that helmet of his. The mouth that had just been sneering soon turned to a frown. “You have the honor of talking with Commander Lee, and if you think you can get away with that sort of tongue-” “Hey! Leave them alone!” Dirk winced, yet hoped his face kept that wince well-concealed. That familiar shout could carry for miles. That boy. So foolhardy! And just after he had to clean up the mayor’s bumbling too. Lloyd was rushing up to him and Colette on the dusty pathway from where the store was, his swords clapping harshly against his thighs. He clumsily held onto the hilt of his left weapon. Dirk counted his small blessings that the Exsphere was still concealed. “Who’s this brat?” said the Desian named Lee. “And why is a child carrying weapons so openly? I thought this village was peaceful…unless that’s not the case.” Lee glanced at the mayor, eyes barely seen through the slits in the metal helmet. “Please! This boy is not even from the village!” The man’s voice quivered, but Dirk noticed the faint sheen of rage that just underlined the expected fear. He had always known the man would never be a friend to Lloyd, but still it made his hackles rise. Lloyd then stood in front of Colette, his limbs shaking, yet he didn’t let go of his hold on his sword hilt. “You should back off!”

Second fic shared for #ColloydDay2025!

🌟When a star shines🌟(2020). A story told through Dirk's perspective, as he watches Lloyd and Colette get closer since childhood. Also fitting for Father's Day today! Art by @frayed-symphony.bsky.social.
#talesofsymphonia

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/24713176

Featuring art of Lloyd Irving and Colette Brunel from Tales of Symphonia, both wearing butler and maid outfits, roller skates, and colorful wings as they sit together on the floor. Lloyd's wings are blue while Colette's are pink. Lloyd is holding a platter with a hamburger on it, while his other hand is on Colette's waist, holding her from behind. Colette is holding a spilling sweet drink while laughing. Art by Frayed-Symphony. Fic excerpt: “Seriously, you need to stop thinking about your stomach for once in your life.” Zelos gestured again to the cafe, more vehemently this time, as if he was ready to bash Lloyd’s head in through one of the shop windows. “Theme café! You know, decorations, lighting, cute girls in costumes? They’re like angels, waiting hand and foot on you…” “Costumes? Is it a holiday?” “...Just-! Just get in here!” Zelos grumpily grabbed his best bud’s arm, shoving him through the door. Lloyd only had time to look through the windows to see people seated at small tables, sipping at drinks, but it didn’t look any different from any other café. The following delicate chime of the door clashed a bit discordantly with them both arguing. “Gah! Stop pushing me already!” Lloyd shouted. “Stop rejecting the good things in life!” Zelos countered back. “Hello! Welcome to the Wings Café!” said someone else entirely. “Where we serve you… on wings!” Lloyd had managed to get Zelos in a headlock so that the guy could stop pushing him when he finally noticed the person speaking to them. He raised his head, momentarily stunned. A girl with shining blonde hair stood before them in a frilly maid uniform, tinged a light green and a soft white. She even had a cap to match her dress, outfitted with red ribbons, and… “Oh? Wings?” he said aloud.

Happy #ColloydDay2025! For today, I want to share a fic I've written each year, paired with art!🧵1/6 #talesof

🕊️ Serving You on Wings 🕊️ (2019). A modern-AU fic where Lloyd falls for a clumsy waitress in an angel-themed cafe. Art by @frayed-symphony.bsky.social!

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/18507277

On the other side of the mirror lies a forgotten dream. Won't you wake me up?

Happy #colloydday2025! A story about grief that tangentially has something to do with mirrors, inspired by the vibes of one of my favourite indie games.

archiveofourown.org/works/65690869

A reminder that Collody Day 2025 starts tomorrow! Though it is already June 15th in Japan!

For our encore, please reshare some favorite Lloyd/Colette fanworks you've made, or make something new!

Be sure to use the tags #colloydday or #colloydday2025 so it can be seen! #talesofsymphonia #ロイコレの日

For today, a fic from 2024! (Didn't have that much to choose from I only posted three Colloyd fics in 2024 🥹)

#colloydday2025

archiveofourown.org/works/56176357

It's 5.30am, again. For today, a fic from 2023! Something short and sweet.

#colloydday2025

archiveofourown.org/works/51544147

It's 5.30am and the sun is so bright... Here, a fic from 2022! I still like this one a lottttt.

#colloydday2025

archiveofourown.org/works/39027456

For today, a fic from 2021! A favourite of mine. (I posted so much in 2021 wtf was this what it felt like to have free time.)

#colloydday2025

archiveofourown.org/works/35420821

Heya I've decided to share a few old stories in the lead up to #colloydday2025 since it's actually my fifth year of posting on AO3! (New fic at the end :D) I'll leave some comments in the replies too :3

For today, a fic from 2020!

archiveofourown.org/works/28029351

You can use the tags #colloydday or #colloydday2025 to share your fanworks, which can be fanart, fanfic, graphics, etc. We encourage everyone to reshare their older works but you can also create something new as well!

You can also use the tag #ロイコレの日, as this day was coined by JP fans of the ship!