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How Yurah obtained her signature feathered hair decorations. (First two written by Scraps, the latter by me)

#gpose #xivfic #ffxivfic #bpose

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a gpose of wren seated on a table, reaching for sidurgu's chin. one of his arms is in the foreground, bandaged. there's a fic summary also included, which reads:

She doesn't bother to protest — there's little reason to call him back to bed unless she means to dress his wound or tend to whatever need had arisen while she'd procured supplies. It would be unwise.

They work well together. The arrangement needs complications precisely as much as she needs another ill-timed vision from the echo.

As a consequence of sharing a room, Wren and Sidurgu catch each other in a compromising situation.

a gpose of wren seated on a table, reaching for sidurgu's chin. one of his arms is in the foreground, bandaged. there's a fic summary also included, which reads: She doesn't bother to protest — there's little reason to call him back to bed unless she means to dress his wound or tend to whatever need had arisen while she'd procured supplies. It would be unwise. They work well together. The arrangement needs complications precisely as much as she needs another ill-timed vision from the echo. As a consequence of sharing a room, Wren and Sidurgu catch each other in a compromising situation.

i'll be your daydream

sidurgu orl/specific warrior of light
explicit | one-shot | complete

#gardensfic | #wrensid | #xivfic

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Summary:
Sidurgu considers, not for the first time, the realities of sharing a thin wall with someone so delighted by the details of their nights in the shared halls. Few others would comment on anything they heard.
Perhaps it is no longer worth their usual attempts at sparing him.

Summary: Sidurgu considers, not for the first time, the realities of sharing a thin wall with someone so delighted by the details of their nights in the shared halls. Few others would comment on anything they heard. Perhaps it is no longer worth their usual attempts at sparing him.

after hours

sidurgu orl/warrior of light
explicit | oneshot | complete

#gardensfic | #xivfic
archiveofourown.org/works/73913056

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once more, with violent feeling.
by: crystallineconflict

Summary:
"She isn’t sure why it shocks her, how quickly the dress comes off and comes apart. It’s easy enough to tear anything so delicate to shreds when you’re all sharp edges and unyielding steel, she supposes, stiffening as an armored finger — large, menacing in sheer size alone — comes to rest beneath her chin, tilting her face up, up further."

The Warrior of Light has never been particularly good at goodbyes, even when it's the only thing left to say.

once more, with violent feeling. by: crystallineconflict Summary: "She isn’t sure why it shocks her, how quickly the dress comes off and comes apart. It’s easy enough to tear anything so delicate to shreds when you’re all sharp edges and unyielding steel, she supposes, stiffening as an armored finger — large, menacing in sheer size alone — comes to rest beneath her chin, tilting her face up, up further." The Warrior of Light has never been particularly good at goodbyes, even when it's the only thing left to say.

once more, with violent feeling.

sometimes your (not) bf gets tempered, and sometimes that gets him primalified. catgirls make do.
aka, monster(ward)fucking fic.

paulecrain/wol | explicit | 3.1k
link: archiveofourown.org/works/51826045

[ #crystalfic | #ffxivfic | #xivfic | #paulecelia ]

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summary: In truth, many went hungry in the Brume, which made it all the worse that a few gil would buy bread, ale, a fire-warmed room, even some amenable company. It would not buy blood. Usually. And most nights, that was enough.

So while Sidurgu recognized the hunger on Wren's face, there was little he could do for her but order another amber drink.

summary: In truth, many went hungry in the Brume, which made it all the worse that a few gil would buy bread, ale, a fire-warmed room, even some amenable company. It would not buy blood. Usually. And most nights, that was enough. So while Sidurgu recognized the hunger on Wren's face, there was little he could do for her but order another amber drink.

unafraid of the sharpness or the dark

sidurgu orl/specific warrior of light
explicit | oneshot | complete

#gardensfic | #wrensid | #xivfic

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fic summary: When Wren becomes feverish during a freezing night in the Forgotten Knight, Sidurgu and Estinien bring her back to Cloud Nine.

fic summary: When Wren becomes feverish during a freezing night in the Forgotten Knight, Sidurgu and Estinien bring her back to Cloud Nine.

there's a fire / there's a fury

sidurgu orl/warrior of light/estinien varlineau

explicit | oneshot | complete

#gardensfic | #xivfic

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fic summary: Ompagne left Sidurgu with a mortal lesson, but so long as Wren was willing to see herself in his heart, he would not die alone on the path.

fic summary: Ompagne left Sidurgu with a mortal lesson, but so long as Wren was willing to see herself in his heart, he would not die alone on the path.

this heart's no place for a hero's hand

sidurgu orl/specific warrior of light
teen + up | one-shot | complete

#gardensfic | #wrensid | #xivfic

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AO3 entry describing information and tags for the linked story.

AO3 entry describing information and tags for the linked story.

Image of text snippet from linked story:

"Yotsuyu silently bristled, eyes snapping back to the present to find Shiina once again. "Well… then I suppose it's best you ask." Her words came out anxious like smeared ink, but Shiina knew to expect that. 

Mortals could not communicate with each other with the same simple elegance as gods might. Heavenly authority asserted itself unspoken, as straightforward as two blades interposed. But to be mortal was to be imperfect. No two words uttered were alike in shape or meaning, like shards of pottery that could be handled as carefully crafted pieces of artifice or as crude improvised weapons seized in desperation.

Shiina got a grip on her words, tightly but shakily."

Image of text snippet from linked story: "Yotsuyu silently bristled, eyes snapping back to the present to find Shiina once again. "Well… then I suppose it's best you ask." Her words came out anxious like smeared ink, but Shiina knew to expect that. Mortals could not communicate with each other with the same simple elegance as gods might. Heavenly authority asserted itself unspoken, as straightforward as two blades interposed. But to be mortal was to be imperfect. No two words uttered were alike in shape or meaning, like shards of pottery that could be handled as carefully crafted pieces of artifice or as crude improvised weapons seized in desperation. Shiina got a grip on her words, tightly but shakily."

New Fic:

where fate has led, where we return

General | 2,094 words

Yotsuyu has PTSD. Shiina has autism.

#OC:Shiina | #Shiinatsuyu | #Yotsuyu | #xivfic

archiveofourown.org/works/72950871

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set the scene summary: Haurchefant has a story to tell, and Wren loves to listen, though she can't be blamed for falling asleep. Sidurgu finds a way to rouse them both.

set the scene summary: Haurchefant has a story to tell, and Wren loves to listen, though she can't be blamed for falling asleep. Sidurgu finds a way to rouse them both.

set the scene

haurchefant greystone/sidurgu orl/specific warrior of light
explicit | one-shot | complete

#kinktober2025 | mind tags (consensual somno)

#gardensfic | #haurchewrensid | #xivfic

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a gpose of sidurgu on his knees, holding one of wrens daggers while she stands against the wall in a dim cathedral. a fic summary for "show me where the delicate stops" is pasted in the negative space, which reads: "After a long evening in the Pillars, the Warrior of Light and her companion find an abandoned cathedral. Sidurgu finds better uses for Wren's sharpest parts."

a gpose of sidurgu on his knees, holding one of wrens daggers while she stands against the wall in a dim cathedral. a fic summary for "show me where the delicate stops" is pasted in the negative space, which reads: "After a long evening in the Pillars, the Warrior of Light and her companion find an abandoned cathedral. Sidurgu finds better uses for Wren's sharpest parts."

show me where the delicate stops

sidurgu orl/specific warrior of light
explicit | one-shot | complete

#gardensfic | #wrensid | #xivfic

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"Come, my heart. You must be cold, and a fire roars in my chambers."
"I'm sure," she teases. "But I've traveled so far, and you're sure to be caught in no fewer than eight conversations on the way back to your quarters."
And oh, if her gloved hand doesn't find exactly the right angle to slide under his light armor and into his breeches. So that's the game she's playing at.

"Come, my heart. You must be cold, and a fire roars in my chambers." "I'm sure," she teases. "But I've traveled so far, and you're sure to be caught in no fewer than eight conversations on the way back to your quarters." And oh, if her gloved hand doesn't find exactly the right angle to slide under his light armor and into his breeches. So that's the game she's playing at.

ridden hard and put away wet
(or, lovingly, the stable fic)

haurchefant greystone/specific wol
explicit | oneshot

#gardensfic #haurchewren #xivfic

archiveofourown.org/works/52201024

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a screenshot from archive of our own. 

title: arcadia. 
author: crystallineconflict
summary: 
"although commonly thought of as being in line with utopian ideals, arcadia differs from that tradition in that it is more often specifically regarded as unattainable."
or, (not) xiv writes 2025.
warnings will be specified by chapter summary.

a screenshot from archive of our own. title: arcadia. author: crystallineconflict summary: "although commonly thought of as being in line with utopian ideals, arcadia differs from that tradition in that it is more often specifically regarded as unattainable." or, (not) xiv writes 2025. warnings will be specified by chapter summary.

hi. i am attempting (unofficial) xivwrites again this year.

link: archiveofourown.org/works/70312626

[ #crystalfic | #ffxivfic | #xivfic ]

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Archive of our Own story heading: 

Burns Just as Good

comeuppance

Summary:

Shrike takes care of his wife's wounds after she (triumphantly) returns home from a bar fight.

A short scene written for the prompt "resilience"

Archive of our Own story heading: Burns Just as Good comeuppance Summary: Shrike takes care of his wife's wounds after she (triumphantly) returns home from a bar fight. A short scene written for the prompt "resilience"

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A short scene for the first day of #XIVFictember

For the prompt "resilience"

Burns Just as Good | General | 826 Words

archiveofourown.org/works/70216016

#OC:Shrike | #Shrilda | #HildaWare | #xivfic

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Archive of our Own Fic Header


Moonbathed, Storm-Kissed

comeuppance

Summary:

In the heat of a late summer evening, the Goddess of Strife can't help but lose herself within her precious Moonlight.

Notes:

Officially the first piece of smut I've published! Go easy on me. I feel this one's pretty straightforward, but hopefully it gets how much these two love each other across. <3

As usual, check me out @comeuppance.bsky.social for more Shiina and Yotsuyu.

Archive of our Own Fic Header Moonbathed, Storm-Kissed comeuppance Summary: In the heat of a late summer evening, the Goddess of Strife can't help but lose herself within her precious Moonlight. Notes: Officially the first piece of smut I've published! Go easy on me. I feel this one's pretty straightforward, but hopefully it gets how much these two love each other across. <3 As usual, check me out @comeuppance.bsky.social for more Shiina and Yotsuyu.

Shiina holds Yotsuyu from behind, nuzzling into her face and smiling warmly.

Shiina holds Yotsuyu from behind, nuzzling into her face and smiling warmly.

Surprise 2AM fic drop (again!)

Moonbathed, Storm-Kissed | Explicit 🔞 | 1,753 Words

This one's not depressing and violent: it is adorable smut.

Enjoy <3

#Shiinatsuyu | #xivfic

archiveofourown.org/works/69362481

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Maligned Spring

comeuppance

Summary:

A woman finds her end. A dragon's wrath is stoked. A maligned spring follows a desolate winter.

Notes:

An original, prose-focused story detailing the creation of my original character, Shiina Muramasa, a dragon auspice Goddess of Strife bound to a mortal vessel. Please mind the tags: this story is very intense and upsetting, almost to the point that I feel I may have gone overboard on some of the detail. The intent of this story is to act almost as a creation myth for this character, and I have rendered it in all the horror I feel was necessary to capture it. There is essentially no closure, for it's primarily here to provide context.

That all said, I do hope you can find it evocative.

If you wish to see Shiina in a more positive, joyous, and life-affirming context, check me out at @comeuppance.bsky.social on BlueSky.

Image of text: Maligned Spring comeuppance Summary: A woman finds her end. A dragon's wrath is stoked. A maligned spring follows a desolate winter. Notes: An original, prose-focused story detailing the creation of my original character, Shiina Muramasa, a dragon auspice Goddess of Strife bound to a mortal vessel. Please mind the tags: this story is very intense and upsetting, almost to the point that I feel I may have gone overboard on some of the detail. The intent of this story is to act almost as a creation myth for this character, and I have rendered it in all the horror I feel was necessary to capture it. There is essentially no closure, for it's primarily here to provide context. That all said, I do hope you can find it evocative. If you wish to see Shiina in a more positive, joyous, and life-affirming context, check me out at @comeuppance.bsky.social on BlueSky.

Shiina and a girl seemingly identical to her stand in a vague, spiritual realm in shallow water, a torii gate looming behind them. Shiina holds her sheathed katana in her offhand and caresses the other Shiina's face, looking distraught. The other Shiina reassuringly grips Shiina's hand with her own, smiling back at her.

The other Shiina, notably, wears a simple blue kimono and lacks the real Shiina's scales, horns, and facial markings.

Shiina and a girl seemingly identical to her stand in a vague, spiritual realm in shallow water, a torii gate looming behind them. Shiina holds her sheathed katana in her offhand and caresses the other Shiina's face, looking distraught. The other Shiina reassuringly grips Shiina's hand with her own, smiling back at her. The other Shiina, notably, wears a simple blue kimono and lacks the real Shiina's scales, horns, and facial markings.

Surprise 2AM Fic Drop:

Maligned Spring | M Rating | 2,090 Words

[CW: Body Horror, Sacrifice, Identity Death; just mind the tags]

An intense, upsetting, prose-focused piece on a central event of Shiina's backstory. Check the note!

archiveofourown.org/works/68829691

#ShiinaMuramasa | #xivfic

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A picture of a fanfic on AO3 by AUO titled “like a dream come true”.

Summary: “I already told you,” she says, pouting indignantly, too sullen to even wriggle her hips back down while his guard is relaxed. “Fuck me like you do in your dreams.”

Janlenoux and his bratty Warrior of Light have a lazy day on the beach.

A picture of a fanfic on AO3 by AUO titled “like a dream come true”. Summary: “I already told you,” she says, pouting indignantly, too sullen to even wriggle her hips back down while his guard is relaxed. “Fuck me like you do in your dreams.” Janlenoux and his bratty Warrior of Light have a lazy day on the beach.

like a dream come true

janlenoux/wol | Explicit | 4.6k

unrestrained summer fun

#ffxivfic | #xivfic | #odefic

link: archiveofourown.org/works/68279151

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Shiina exhaled and allowed Yotsuyu’s scent to fill her instead. It always seemed the moon-touched woman emanated a vaguely flowery-earthen note, of petals yet to bloom or perhaps a grove drowned in a downpour. In a moment of contentment or focus she may exude the sensuality of sandalwood, or in a moment of sorrow, the scattering of lavender.

Shiina exhaled and allowed Yotsuyu’s scent to fill her instead. It always seemed the moon-touched woman emanated a vaguely flowery-earthen note, of petals yet to bloom or perhaps a grove drowned in a downpour. In a moment of contentment or focus she may exude the sensuality of sandalwood, or in a moment of sorrow, the scattering of lavender.

This is how I feel Yotsuyu smells. If you care.

#Shiinatsuyu | #Yotsuyu | #xivfic

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Summary:

“Come again?”

“Like, I said,” Veda rolled her eyes. “Choke me.”

Summary: “Come again?” “Like, I said,” Veda rolled her eyes. “Choke me.”

cling to your own taste

2.5k | Gen | M/F
#wolhancock

An unexpected and rare request, but it was Hancock’s turn to comply.

link: archiveofourown.org/works/67353955

#ffxivfic | #xivfic

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Frog Enthusiasts, Ch 4: they meander around the desert and almost get into several arguments. Anemoia complaints his taint hurts. His modified Dancer-style combat makes an appearance. #frogbunnies #xivfic #dancinggreen #erenville archiveofourown.org/works/656206...

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a fic on ao3 titled “poorly kept secrets” by AUO

Summary: He has the dream again.

The dream where he’s barely sixteen summers old, a new squire of House Durendaire. When the crimson moon still hung high in the night sky — though perhaps not as high as it should — and before fire rained from the sky, before Ishgard was consigned to the cold and snow year-round.

Janlenoux can't catch a break.

a fic on ao3 titled “poorly kept secrets” by AUO Summary: He has the dream again. The dream where he’s barely sixteen summers old, a new squire of House Durendaire. When the crimson moon still hung high in the night sky — though perhaps not as high as it should — and before fire rained from the sky, before Ishgard was consigned to the cold and snow year-round. Janlenoux can't catch a break.

poorly kept secrets

janlenoux/wol | Explicit | 2k

this is the fic that made janode my bf’s favorite odeline ship

#ffxivfic | #xivfic | #odefic

link: archiveofourown.org/works/67016275

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a fic on ao3 titled “a duetting solo” by AUO.

Summary: “A beautiful view,” Odeline comments softly, breaking the silence that had settled between them as Ignasse continued to search for some sort of explanation, some excuse as to why he had done this. “But surely you have not taken me from my bed for the view alone?”

“I wanted to show you what it means to be a dragoon.” Ignasse finally chooses his words. It isn’t a lie, not exactly, but he doesn’t know how else to convey how he wants to share his world with her. That his heart aches and aches and has ached since he donned this armor.

Ignasse teaches Odeline what it means to be a dragoon.

a fic on ao3 titled “a duetting solo” by AUO. Summary: “A beautiful view,” Odeline comments softly, breaking the silence that had settled between them as Ignasse continued to search for some sort of explanation, some excuse as to why he had done this. “But surely you have not taken me from my bed for the view alone?” “I wanted to show you what it means to be a dragoon.” Ignasse finally chooses his words. It isn’t a lie, not exactly, but he doesn’t know how else to convey how he wants to share his world with her. That his heart aches and aches and has ached since he donned this armor. Ignasse teaches Odeline what it means to be a dragoon.

a duetting solo

ignasse/wol | G | 1.1k

prompt: taken

and that makes 12/12!

#ffxivfic | #xivfic | #odefic

#XIVRarepairWeek | #XIVRarepairWeek2025

link: archiveofourown.org/works/66607072

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how i feel when i’m at your side summary:
vignettes focusing on my rarepairs for rarepair week!
one: umbral/astral | wrensid two: mend | wolsid three: leather | haurchesid four: safe harbor/uncharted waters |
haurchesid
five: blade wrensid six: given | haurchewrensid seven: free day | wren/gulool ja ja

how i feel when i’m at your side summary: vignettes focusing on my rarepairs for rarepair week! one: umbral/astral | wrensid two: mend | wolsid three: leather | haurchesid four: safe harbor/uncharted waters | haurchesid five: blade wrensid six: given | haurchewrensid seven: free day | wren/gulool ja ja

how i feel when i’m at your side
#XIVRarepairWeek fills | complete| mature

wol/sidurgu, haurchefant/sidurgu, wol/haurchefant/sidurgu, wol/gulool ja ja, implied fray/wol

link: archiveofourown.org/works/66335374

#gardensfic #xivfic #wrensid #haurchesid #haurchewrensid #dawnfall #XIVRarepairWeek2025

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the one, two, three of it all | janlenoux/adelphel | mature | 2.3k

archiveofourown.org/works/66593431

#ffxivfic | #xivfic | #deardarkfic | #XIVRarepairWeek | #XIVRarepairWeek2025

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with my love as your garden.
crystallineconflict
Summary:
He asks, voice dry, “Is it really so bad?”

Arcelia shakes her head, “No.” Pauses, before she goes on, “But it couldn’t hurt.”

with my love as your garden. crystallineconflict Summary: He asks, voice dry, “Is it really so bad?” Arcelia shakes her head, “No.” Pauses, before she goes on, “But it couldn’t hurt.”

with my love as your garden.

paulecrain/wol | teen | <1k
arcelia has a simple request. her (not) boyfriend obliges.

day seven: brush (free day)
#XIVRarepairWeek | #XIVRarepairWeek2025

[ #paulecelia | #crystalfic | #ffxivfic | #xivfic ]

link: archiveofourown.org/works/66563620

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shoot, sink and swim

Day 7: Free Day

1.7k | Teen | f!wol/Merlwyb

Pshh! Shorewalker caught by surprise at length of this B Side.

Merlwyb confirms rumors while dealing with her father’s ghost.

#XIVRarepairWeek | #XIVRarepairWeek2025

link: archiveofourown.org/works/66580846

#ffxivfic | #xivfic

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A fic on AO3 titled “to be a good father” by AUO

Summary: When her father passed, Odeline Querelle was given to him.

Haumeric hates the way that sounds. Like she’s some sort of object, or a pet, or a child.

The truth is, the girl is nineteen summers old— well into adulthood, and grown enough to live on her own and make her own decisions.

Haumeric tries to be a good father, in more ways than one.

A fic on AO3 titled “to be a good father” by AUO Summary: When her father passed, Odeline Querelle was given to him. Haumeric hates the way that sounds. Like she’s some sort of object, or a pet, or a child. The truth is, the girl is nineteen summers old— well into adulthood, and grown enough to live on her own and make her own decisions. Haumeric tries to be a good father, in more ways than one.

to be a good father

haumeric/wol | M | 3.5k

prompt: given

haumeric is having a normal one (happy father’s day I guess?)

#ffxivfic | #xivfic | #odefic

#XIVRarepairWeek | #XIVRarepairWeek2025

link: archiveofourown.org/works/66575827

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snake oil for the prospective insomniac

Day 7: Free Day

850 | Gen | M/F
#wolhancock

It’s going to be a long year and some change. Plenty of time to learn the art of self-deception. And yet—

#XIVRarepairWeek | #XIVRarepairWeek2025

link: archiveofourown.org/works/66569866

#ffxivfic | #xivfic

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where the delicate stops.
crystallineconflict

Summary:
He says smugly, “I didn’t realize you enjoyed housekeeping so much.”

She blinks and scoffs out a laugh.

“You’re joking.”

Arcelia buys a maid dress. It goes about as well as expected.

where the delicate stops. crystallineconflict Summary: He says smugly, “I didn’t realize you enjoyed housekeeping so much.” She blinks and scoffs out a laugh. “You’re joking.” Arcelia buys a maid dress. It goes about as well as expected.

where the delicate stops.

paulecrain/wol | explicit | 8.7k
arcelia buys a maid dress. it goes about as well as expected.

[ #crystalfic | #ffxivfic | #xivfic | #paulecelia ]

link: archiveofourown.org/works/66260512

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round and round the gil goes

Day 6: Given

1.1k | Mature | M/F
#wolhancock

In which there’s sweetness in reunion.

#XIVRarepairWeek | #XIVRarepairWeek2025

link: archiveofourown.org/works/66548788

#ffxivfic | #xivfic

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