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Something Something Sex Pollen

WoL/G’raha | 5k words | Explicit

A trip into Saint Mocienne’s Arboretum ends up backfiring for our protagonist and his closest companion… could it be a catalyst?

archiveofourown.org/works/82099561

#nsfw #ffxivwrites #ffxivnsfw #ffxivfic #wolgraha #starseeker

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Raised Voices

WoL/Koana/G’raha | 1.4k words | Gen

When Orion walks in on an argument between his partners, he’s determined to find out what happened and set things right.

archiveofourown.org/works/77917261

#ffxivwrites #ffxivfic #OriKoRaha #wolkoraha #wolkoanagraha #starseeker

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The Weight of His Robes

WoL/Exarch | 1k words | Gen

The Warrior of Light doesn’t often ask twice, but something in the answer he received makes him try again…

archiveofourown.org/works/79759056

#ffxivwrites #ffxivfic #wolexarch #wolgraha #starseeker

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His voice, low and thready, catches on the name he was given as he begs for just a little more. They take their time, though, chuckling at just how needy he seems to be, and he is, tonight.

Gods, he needs to be taken. To be held down, covered, pressed into the sheets until he's a trembling and panting mess.

His companion is more than happy to oblige.

His voice, low and thready, catches on the name he was given as he begs for just a little more. They take their time, though, chuckling at just how needy he seems to be, and he is, tonight. Gods, he needs to be taken. To be held down, covered, pressed into the sheets until he's a trembling and panting mess. His companion is more than happy to oblige.

For Tonight

OC/Unspecified Partner | 1k words | Explicit

Ori getting taken apart in a room at the Quicksand by… oh, it could be anyone, really. What matters is how good it feels…

archiveofourown.org/works/80647291

#nsfw #ffxivwrites #ffxivnsfw #starseeker

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The energies of life, they move about Sahri with reverence, distinction. Unlike a padjal, but certainly not common in any sense. There is something about her…something truly peculiar.

'Is this girl a Hearer, like her guardian?' she asks the elementals.

The wind stirs, a whispering chorus floating to her ears.

'She belongs not to us,' the elementals tell her. 'She belongs to the crystals. We dare not interfere.'

'She belongs to the crystals? What do you mean?' Kan-E presses, frowning.

Her question lingers in silence, longer than the last. Eventually, though, the whispers return.

'The crystals,' they sing. 'The mother of all. The life which pulses far beneath the soil. This girl is chosen. Her destiny etched on the flow of time. She is the balance, and we dare not interfere.'

The energies of life, they move about Sahri with reverence, distinction. Unlike a padjal, but certainly not common in any sense. There is something about her…something truly peculiar. 'Is this girl a Hearer, like her guardian?' she asks the elementals. The wind stirs, a whispering chorus floating to her ears. 'She belongs not to us,' the elementals tell her. 'She belongs to the crystals. We dare not interfere.' 'She belongs to the crystals? What do you mean?' Kan-E presses, frowning. Her question lingers in silence, longer than the last. Eventually, though, the whispers return. 'The crystals,' they sing. 'The mother of all. The life which pulses far beneath the soil. This girl is chosen. Her destiny etched on the flow of time. She is the balance, and we dare not interfere.'

Greenbliss
T, Kan-E-Senna & WoL, Leih Aliapoh/WoL

archiveofourown.org/works/794592...

This fic will see Sahri to the end of the Gridania starter story & continue my retools of the archer and lancer quests. Ch 1 out now, about Kan-E meeting Sahri as a child and their reunion!

#SRCU #ffxivwrites

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#sixsentencesaturday | #ffxivwrites | #fordola | #zenos

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Aaaand the last few doodle pages (for now)

bonus points if you know the song Faere is singing in the first doodles!

The second sheet is me playing around with wedding gowns for the ladies bcuz I can... >:3c

#wolmeric #lumeric #wolstinien #Nightverse #FFXIVwrites #XIVfanfiction

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The rest of Estinky bg and a #lumeric doodle bcuz I had drawn enough sadness, plus extra doodles I did because I love this story sm

#wolmeric #wolstinien #Nightverse #FFXIVwrites #XIVfanfiction

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It's been a hot minute since I've updated this thread ahahaha.... oops

Here's some Estinky bg doodles I did some time back

#wolstinien #nightverse #FFXIVwrites #XIVfanfiction

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Rosaline confronts Martyn Goodfellow in Ul'dah. She wears a forlorn expression on her face as she speaks with him.

Rosaline confronts Martyn Goodfellow in Ul'dah. She wears a forlorn expression on her face as she speaks with him.

[ It'll Make You Feel Better ]

P'yandih urges Rosaline to confess her feelings to Martyn, but it's a task easier said than done.

Rating: G || Words: 2,209

Day 3 - Muster

#ffxivwrites #rosemartyn

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A young Rosaline sitting in her mothers lap, they face each other as her mom holds her hands

A young Rosaline sitting in her mothers lap, they face each other as her mom holds her hands

I'll Remember You This Way

After getting into another fight with the kids in town, Rosaline's mother imparts some words of wisdom onto the young Miqo'te, leaving her with an important - and lifelong - lesson.

Rating: G || Words: 1,166

Day 2 - Synthetic

#ffxivwrites

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Martyn Goodfellow, assisting a Rosaline who is still new to her Blue Mage training - correcting her posture with touches that border on intimate.

Martyn Goodfellow, assisting a Rosaline who is still new to her Blue Mage training - correcting her posture with touches that border on intimate.

Never Was a Quitter

Rosaline struggles with mastering the latest spell in her book, leaving her no choice but to ask Martyn himself for guidance.

Rating: G || Words: 2,013

Day 1 - Foster

#rosemartyn #ffxivwrites

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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'khami leaned forward, feet leaving the ground in favor of balancing on the edge of the bar with his hips to press a messily placed kiss to the teardrop on Rhaya's forehead. "How very smart you are indeed—" He kissed her cheek. "That is for a bonus. Just between us, I took it just for you."

"Hand-outs? You'll get yourself in trouble with your supplier…" She hummed with a somewhat serious tone but her smile betrayed it. "It's worth the risk to give me?"

"Oh… absolutely. Everything is worth the risk if it's you," O'khami said and his voice leveled from it's playful taunt to something a bit more sincere. 

The two stared at one another for a moment, eyes saying something O'rhola couldn't yet read. At once, both shifted their attention to him and left the young miqo'te to have his tail jerk straight up before falling just as quickly in surprise. Glancing off as if he could make some excuse to why he was watching them, O'rhola's eyes went back to the napkins. He folded a bit faster as footsteps clicked against the wooden deck.

O'khami drifted to one side as Rhaya slid against the other to bookmark O'rhola in the middle. When they didn't move further, O'rhola looked up at each of them—his mother, then his father—and his ears fell back.

"What?" He asked quietly.

"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'khami leaned forward, feet leaving the ground in favor of balancing on the edge of the bar with his hips to press a messily placed kiss to the teardrop on Rhaya's forehead. "How very smart you are indeed—" He kissed her cheek. "That is for a bonus. Just between us, I took it just for you." "Hand-outs? You'll get yourself in trouble with your supplier…" She hummed with a somewhat serious tone but her smile betrayed it. "It's worth the risk to give me?" "Oh… absolutely. Everything is worth the risk if it's you," O'khami said and his voice leveled from it's playful taunt to something a bit more sincere. The two stared at one another for a moment, eyes saying something O'rhola couldn't yet read. At once, both shifted their attention to him and left the young miqo'te to have his tail jerk straight up before falling just as quickly in surprise. Glancing off as if he could make some excuse to why he was watching them, O'rhola's eyes went back to the napkins. He folded a bit faster as footsteps clicked against the wooden deck. O'khami drifted to one side as Rhaya slid against the other to bookmark O'rhola in the middle. When they didn't move further, O'rhola looked up at each of them—his mother, then his father—and his ears fell back. "What?" He asked quietly.

"Well, it's just you didn't pay your tab either," O'khami tsked, leaning into the bar with one hand. "No son of mine owes anyone, isn't that right?"

"I…" O'rhola started, then blinked at the realization of what was happening. Hands to his hips, he nodded with a sharp smile. "That's right. So, go on then, take what's owed, I'd never miss a payment."

On either side of his head, both his parents pressed a kiss to his temple and sandwiched him in the middle of the affection. Several kisses were given in quick succession after and a giggle pulled itself free from his chest. Both pulled back and Rhaya tucked a loose hair back into O'rhola's braid before pulling the end to tighten it.

"All settled. Now, I have to go collect elsewhere I fear. There is a little girl who thinks she can simply nap through payments. A bold strategy, but flawed," O'khami said, flicking his tail sharply as he walked back toward their hut.

As he went, O'rhola's gaze again slipped to his mother to watch that which he knew he was stealing. The simple smile that touched her lips as she watched his father leave was a precious sort of payment of its own. Their eyes met as she looked back down at him and her nose wrinkled slightly in amusement and her nails scratched the peak of his spine in direction.

"Let's settle lunch. Kamile will be hungry and I wager you are too." Rhaya started back toward the grill and O'rhola put his last napkin down to follow after her with a small skip.

"Well, it's just you didn't pay your tab either," O'khami tsked, leaning into the bar with one hand. "No son of mine owes anyone, isn't that right?" "I…" O'rhola started, then blinked at the realization of what was happening. Hands to his hips, he nodded with a sharp smile. "That's right. So, go on then, take what's owed, I'd never miss a payment." On either side of his head, both his parents pressed a kiss to his temple and sandwiched him in the middle of the affection. Several kisses were given in quick succession after and a giggle pulled itself free from his chest. Both pulled back and Rhaya tucked a loose hair back into O'rhola's braid before pulling the end to tighten it. "All settled. Now, I have to go collect elsewhere I fear. There is a little girl who thinks she can simply nap through payments. A bold strategy, but flawed," O'khami said, flicking his tail sharply as he walked back toward their hut. As he went, O'rhola's gaze again slipped to his mother to watch that which he knew he was stealing. The simple smile that touched her lips as she watched his father leave was a precious sort of payment of its own. Their eyes met as she looked back down at him and her nose wrinkled slightly in amusement and her nails scratched the peak of his spine in direction. "Let's settle lunch. Kamile will be hungry and I wager you are too." Rhaya started back toward the grill and O'rhola put his last napkin down to follow after her with a small skip.

"What is Owed"

Rated G | 584 words | #ffxivwrites

O'rhola learns about a payment.

(Full fic is in the images attached as it's short)

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Enter: O'rihnn Tia, Protector.

This ficlet is dedicated to O'rihnn and his desire to become Kiana's knight.

The idea is that this takes place post-Endwalker, so do consider that before reading! 🩵

archiveofourown.org/works/69628121

#ffxivwrites || #spaceprincessy

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Why must you leave? - spaceprincessy - Final Fantasy XIV [Archive of Our Own] An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Another ficlet written and posted!

This one is ShB spoilers, so please be aware.

#ffxivwrites || #spaceprincessy

archiveofourown.org/works/69581546

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Another chapter is up! Here's the link: archiveofourown.org/works/623225...

Enjoy! I had a blast with this chapter!

#wolmeric #wolstinien #lumeric #Nightverse #ffxivwrites

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A generally happy childhood, secure in the love of her extended family, happy enough that she remembers it with fondness.

Here is a small #FFXIVWrites fill I wrote about how things changed from childhood to Wolhood

archiveofourown.org/works/336304...

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Girl, everyone can see us. Shut up and get toasty. #sixsentencesaturday #writingprompts #microfiction #bvm #fanfiction #ffxiv #ff14 #ffxivwriters #ffxivwrites

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Paissas, man. #sixsentencesaturday #writingprompts #microfiction #bvm #fanfiction #ffxiv #ff14
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Katsael didn't take it too well. #bvm #fanfiction #ffxiv #ff14
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I'm running to eep but more doodles for Bride and Blade

#Wolmeric #lumeric #wolstinien #Nightverse #FFXIVwrites #XIVfanfiction #OCxSidurgu

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Katsael stopped to catch their breath (as foul as the air was in there) after fending off something that had smashed its arms through one of the holding cell windows to grab them. “There’s nothing I can say that would make it any easier to understand. ...I’m sorry.”

#WIPsnips #ffxivwrites
#writing

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A letter, written as if it's from Erenville from FFXIV to a character named Conna: "Dear Conna,

It's been quite some time since I last heard from you. The fault lies with me, since I haven't had the time to send another letter. Forgive me. I find that my own travels take much of the day, and my little bit of free time is spent preparing and resting. You've been on my mind constantly, my Lapine, through it all. I hope you're well.

And how is the wood? The forest you protect is in great hands. I miss you and your presence dearly, but I do also know of your responsibilities. I take great pride in knowing that you have such conviction, and that you still give any thought to me beside it all. I'm quite in awe of you, my Lapine. You are such a strong, admirable person. I love you dearly.

The other day, I found a lotus bloom-- it was a species I've seen plenty of times before, but it made me think of you. It had soft white petals, with golden yellow streaks. Quite the resemblance, no? I make it a point to leave nature be when I can help it, but I took one of those blooms for myself this one time. Perhaps on your next visit, I'll take you to see them. I'm sure you'd love them.

Keep me in your thoughts, won't you? You are certainly always in mine.

Yours,
Erenville"

A letter, written as if it's from Erenville from FFXIV to a character named Conna: "Dear Conna, It's been quite some time since I last heard from you. The fault lies with me, since I haven't had the time to send another letter. Forgive me. I find that my own travels take much of the day, and my little bit of free time is spent preparing and resting. You've been on my mind constantly, my Lapine, through it all. I hope you're well. And how is the wood? The forest you protect is in great hands. I miss you and your presence dearly, but I do also know of your responsibilities. I take great pride in knowing that you have such conviction, and that you still give any thought to me beside it all. I'm quite in awe of you, my Lapine. You are such a strong, admirable person. I love you dearly. The other day, I found a lotus bloom-- it was a species I've seen plenty of times before, but it made me think of you. It had soft white petals, with golden yellow streaks. Quite the resemblance, no? I make it a point to leave nature be when I can help it, but I took one of those blooms for myself this one time. Perhaps on your next visit, I'll take you to see them. I'm sure you'd love them. Keep me in your thoughts, won't you? You are certainly always in mine. Yours, Erenville"

letter from erenville to conna, for @connashots.com!! tysm for your commission!! 💞💞

I'm still doing more letter comms! get yours here --> vgen.co/wormprint/se... 🌟

#VGenComm #ffxivwrites

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A new old chapter of Look, Learn, Remember is up!

Urianger, unfortunately, has been ascended to the vacant seat of Lahabrea and now has to process it; the Scions suspect something has gone horribly wrong.

archiveofourown.org/works/607240...

#ffxivwrites

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A letter written as if it's from Hermes from FFXIV, to a character named Apolaki (Laki): "Dear Laki,

How are your travels? Word of your various deeds have reached even this corner of the star...you seem to have your hands full with your new position. Though, if the stories are even half true, I can only imagine the wonders you're seeing on your journey. Is the star as wonderful as we dreamt it to be? I envy the ability to explore to my heart's content...even so, I would find myself missing Elpis despite having the chance to "spread my wings", so-to-speak. In lieu of your presence, your stories will have to do for now. 

Lately, I find myself staring up at the stars, wondering how they look from where you are. Beloved sun, are you looking up at them as well? Gazing out into the great beyond, out at the twinkling lights... It leads me to thinking of our time spent together. It feels like it’s been an age. Convocation work must keep you busy, as does my own work as Chief Overseer. I scarcely even have the time to write...

I wanted to update you on my newest creation-- Meteion, do you remember? I've moved on from drafts to attempting to give her form. The current design needs some work, but it seems promising. I must thank you, again, for all of your help. I know I have told you countless times, but your assistance in researching Dynamis and developing these theories means everything to me. I hope you’ll be able to see the fruits of our labor in person soon.

I wish you were here with me, Laki. I miss having you near. I confess, it's been rather lonely without you, but I carry on. These letters help greatly... I hope they mean as much to you as they mean to me, my dearest.

Until we meet again,
Hermes"

A letter written as if it's from Hermes from FFXIV, to a character named Apolaki (Laki): "Dear Laki, How are your travels? Word of your various deeds have reached even this corner of the star...you seem to have your hands full with your new position. Though, if the stories are even half true, I can only imagine the wonders you're seeing on your journey. Is the star as wonderful as we dreamt it to be? I envy the ability to explore to my heart's content...even so, I would find myself missing Elpis despite having the chance to "spread my wings", so-to-speak. In lieu of your presence, your stories will have to do for now. Lately, I find myself staring up at the stars, wondering how they look from where you are. Beloved sun, are you looking up at them as well? Gazing out into the great beyond, out at the twinkling lights... It leads me to thinking of our time spent together. It feels like it’s been an age. Convocation work must keep you busy, as does my own work as Chief Overseer. I scarcely even have the time to write... I wanted to update you on my newest creation-- Meteion, do you remember? I've moved on from drafts to attempting to give her form. The current design needs some work, but it seems promising. I must thank you, again, for all of your help. I know I have told you countless times, but your assistance in researching Dynamis and developing these theories means everything to me. I hope you’ll be able to see the fruits of our labor in person soon. I wish you were here with me, Laki. I miss having you near. I confess, it's been rather lonely without you, but I carry on. These letters help greatly... I hope they mean as much to you as they mean to me, my dearest. Until we meet again, Hermes"

the final of the first batch of letter comms, from hermes to apolaki (laki), for @sunbunnio.etheirys.social!

tysm for your support!! <333

#ffxivwrites

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A letter written as if it's from Karasu Redbeak from FFXIV to a character named Koko: "My dear Little Chick,

The stage is set, the lights on and gleaming-- the front lines are a strange place for a shinobi to be, but alas! I do not find myself outshone by our dear friends, the dim one or the sparrow alike. Should the light shine on any other, I can think of only one who would be able to stand in it. And that is you, my dear-- a little chick on a grand stage. Beside you, I would even consider myself the deuteragonist for a change.

It is awfully lonely without you, if I may be truthful. Your own story takes you every which way, a script that not even I could predict! The wonder, the excitement, the drama! I sit on the edge of my very seat waiting for more tales from you! The correspondence we share is a slight reprieve from my current day-to-day-- that is, do remember to actually mail a response, this time. I find your hyperactive quirks charming, my little chick, but writing letters does go two ways. Not that I am much better myself... I swear, this letter will be mailed as soon as it is finished; Nay, before the ink has fully dried. This one will not be forgotten!

Do pass my regards on to Estinien when you next see him. He is as elusive as ever...I do wonder if he's been secretly training in the ways of the shinobi without our knowledge. How else could the man be so difficult to track down? A plot twist, if true.

For now, this crow must fly on. Be well, Koko."

Yours,
Karasu Redbeak

A letter written as if it's from Karasu Redbeak from FFXIV to a character named Koko: "My dear Little Chick, The stage is set, the lights on and gleaming-- the front lines are a strange place for a shinobi to be, but alas! I do not find myself outshone by our dear friends, the dim one or the sparrow alike. Should the light shine on any other, I can think of only one who would be able to stand in it. And that is you, my dear-- a little chick on a grand stage. Beside you, I would even consider myself the deuteragonist for a change. It is awfully lonely without you, if I may be truthful. Your own story takes you every which way, a script that not even I could predict! The wonder, the excitement, the drama! I sit on the edge of my very seat waiting for more tales from you! The correspondence we share is a slight reprieve from my current day-to-day-- that is, do remember to actually mail a response, this time. I find your hyperactive quirks charming, my little chick, but writing letters does go two ways. Not that I am much better myself... I swear, this letter will be mailed as soon as it is finished; Nay, before the ink has fully dried. This one will not be forgotten! Do pass my regards on to Estinien when you next see him. He is as elusive as ever...I do wonder if he's been secretly training in the ways of the shinobi without our knowledge. How else could the man be so difficult to track down? A plot twist, if true. For now, this crow must fly on. Be well, Koko." Yours, Karasu Redbeak

letter done for @mxkokopuff.bsky.social! from karasu redbeak (ninja quests) to koko :3 this one was so fun omg

tysm for your support!! <33

vgen --> vgen.co/wormprint
kofi --> ko-fi.com/wormprint

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