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A summery of my fic Found in Paradise, Chapter 3: As if by Rote, which reads: "

    G'raha Tia awakes safely the following morning, and aims to keep it that way. He's quite ready to dedicate a sizeable amount of time keeping watch on their unexpected guests. But he keeps finding... he may simply be blowing things out of proportion. Things are not adding up to his low expectations, but he's determined to keep himself and Narish safe at all costs.

    Meanwhile, Hythlodaeus struggles to put the pieces of his life back together. What is Hades hiding from him? What will it take to earn G'raha's trust? This charming little island getaway is becoming an absolute nightmare."

A summery of my fic Found in Paradise, Chapter 3: As if by Rote, which reads: " G'raha Tia awakes safely the following morning, and aims to keep it that way. He's quite ready to dedicate a sizeable amount of time keeping watch on their unexpected guests. But he keeps finding... he may simply be blowing things out of proportion. Things are not adding up to his low expectations, but he's determined to keep himself and Narish safe at all costs. Meanwhile, Hythlodaeus struggles to put the pieces of his life back together. What is Hades hiding from him? What will it take to earn G'raha's trust? This charming little island getaway is becoming an absolute nightmare."

The vacation is in full swing, but how much fun can you have when everyone is suspicious of each other?
#wolgraha #hythades #ffxiv #pewterkatwrites

archiveofourown.org/works/64537411

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The summery of Chapter 2 of my fic, Found in Paradise, called Caught in the Act, which reads: 

    The Warrior of Light, Narish Monlaukken, and his partner, G'raha Tia, arrive at the Island sanctuary for a little rest after tireless research into Rift travel.

    Much to their chagrin, they find the island has a couple of unexpected (and unwanted) visitors. Narish is forced to reconcile all the the events leading up to this point in his life, while G'raha is forced to grapple with the fact that, aside from a few barbed words, his once fearsome enemy seems quite unlikely to attack. But can he be so sure? And what of the mysterious partner of his, who Narish assures is harmless, but seems very happy to be next to Emet-Selch, of all people? Will the two Miqo'te be able to have a vacation, or did they just walk into the seventh hell?

The summery of Chapter 2 of my fic, Found in Paradise, called Caught in the Act, which reads: The Warrior of Light, Narish Monlaukken, and his partner, G'raha Tia, arrive at the Island sanctuary for a little rest after tireless research into Rift travel. Much to their chagrin, they find the island has a couple of unexpected (and unwanted) visitors. Narish is forced to reconcile all the the events leading up to this point in his life, while G'raha is forced to grapple with the fact that, aside from a few barbed words, his once fearsome enemy seems quite unlikely to attack. But can he be so sure? And what of the mysterious partner of his, who Narish assures is harmless, but seems very happy to be next to Emet-Selch, of all people? Will the two Miqo'te be able to have a vacation, or did they just walk into the seventh hell?

Things are heating up on the Island Sanctuary! For better or worse? Only time will tell! Rated E for eventual smut.
#hythades #wolgraha #pewterkatwrites

archiveofourown.org/works/63909703

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A sketch of an angry Urianger backing Thancred into a corner. Thancred wears a nervous grin, clearly regretting his actions up to this point.

A sketch of an angry Urianger backing Thancred into a corner. Thancred wears a nervous grin, clearly regretting his actions up to this point.

A preview of my fic which reads: Oh gods, he'd done it. He'd made Urianger furious.

Thancred had been itching to fight. Something. Anything. He hadn't really been counting on his target being Urianger, but now events were in motion, and so this would have to just play out somehow. Gods, it was intimidating to watch him advance. Over seven fulms of angry elezen marching toward him with a purpose. His arms and chest were much broader and strong looking than he'd known them to be under that popoto sack of a robe he used to wear. Was it... The books he always carried around? What did Urianger even do in battle? What was he even capable of? He was about to find out, he supposed.

A preview of my fic which reads: Oh gods, he'd done it. He'd made Urianger furious. Thancred had been itching to fight. Something. Anything. He hadn't really been counting on his target being Urianger, but now events were in motion, and so this would have to just play out somehow. Gods, it was intimidating to watch him advance. Over seven fulms of angry elezen marching toward him with a purpose. His arms and chest were much broader and strong looking than he'd known them to be under that popoto sack of a robe he used to wear. Was it... The books he always carried around? What did Urianger even do in battle? What was he even capable of? He was about to find out, he supposed.

The Light Never Dims: M/M, Explicit, Thancred/Urianger

Thancred laments his shortcomings and draws Urianger's ire. It is an issue he's never faced, and now must figure out how to diffuse. #ffxiv #ffxivlewd #thancted #urianger #thanuri #urithan #pewterkatwrites

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A preview of my fic, which reads: Hythlodaeus slowly moved forward to close the gap between them. He reached up with both hands, slowly slipping Hades' hood over his head and down to his shoulders. Then he gently removed the red mask and set it down where it rested naturally, in front of the clasp of his robes on the front. Hades simply stood transfixed as he did all this. It was such an intimate gesture, he might as well have been undressing him. He found himself wishing he would. Yet he remained still, not sure what to do with himself. The last thing he wanted to do was scare him off completely, to drive any kind of rift. Good job of that so far, eh? He resigned himself to listen to Hythlodaeus first. Surely, no matter what he had to say, he'd at least be receptive to Hades' feelings? They could figure out what to do about it together.

"You have my undivided attention," Hades breathed.

"Good," Hythlodaeus snapped, before sighing and drooping his shoulders. "It's embarrassing, and certainly not something worth your time, and I'm feeling rotten about asking for it." He buried his face in his hands for a moment.

A preview of my fic, which reads: Hythlodaeus slowly moved forward to close the gap between them. He reached up with both hands, slowly slipping Hades' hood over his head and down to his shoulders. Then he gently removed the red mask and set it down where it rested naturally, in front of the clasp of his robes on the front. Hades simply stood transfixed as he did all this. It was such an intimate gesture, he might as well have been undressing him. He found himself wishing he would. Yet he remained still, not sure what to do with himself. The last thing he wanted to do was scare him off completely, to drive any kind of rift. Good job of that so far, eh? He resigned himself to listen to Hythlodaeus first. Surely, no matter what he had to say, he'd at least be receptive to Hades' feelings? They could figure out what to do about it together. "You have my undivided attention," Hades breathed. "Good," Hythlodaeus snapped, before sighing and drooping his shoulders. "It's embarrassing, and certainly not something worth your time, and I'm feeling rotten about asking for it." He buried his face in his hands for a moment.

Coalesce: M/M, Explicit, Emet-Selch/Hythlodaeus

After many years of being inseparable friends, Hades and Hythlodaeus have developed stronger feelings for each other: now they must find a way to confess.
#ffxiv #emetselch #hythlodaeus #hythades #pewterkatwrites

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