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1. Sidurgu chokes awake on a cry that strangles in his throat. | midnight mercies - ffxiv, d'alia/sidurgu

2. The usual cacophony of Solution 9 is dampened behind the walls of Vamp Fatale's apartment. | dark desire, tainted bliss - ffxiv, d'alia/vamp fatale

3. It takes approximately two seconds for Garrus to realize the mission has gone from a simple in-and-out deal to downright messy as a stray shot lands far too close to his feet. | savior - mass effect, malena & garrus

4. A heavy Coerthas snowfall turns the windows of their still-new home frosty then cloudy gray as it slashes against the panes, but it lingers far from his mind. | slow hands ch. 6 - ffxiv, d'alia/sidurgu

5. D'alia was at her mercy in the darkness. | chasing shadows - ffxiv, d'alia/cylva

6. It leads where it always has: two Sith in love, dancing as attuned as they fight, their lives forged as one. | forged as one (wip) - swtor, cadrien/minaiph

7. Snow tinged in near-black soot swirls in the lamplight as Sidurgu hurries through the Brume alley. | discordant days on repeat (wip) - ffxiv, d'alia/sidurgu

8. By the time that D'alia arrives, it is much too late. | for the dust to settle (wip) - ffxiv, d'alia/sidurgu

9. The world knew him as a hero, but in her heart, he was Gabriel, simply a man. | heartstrings (wip) - dragon age, gabriel/leliana

10. Sidurgu isn't going to break down the bloody door, but the thought does briefly cross his mind. | night watch (wip) - ffxiv, d'alia/sidurgu

1. Sidurgu chokes awake on a cry that strangles in his throat. | midnight mercies - ffxiv, d'alia/sidurgu 2. The usual cacophony of Solution 9 is dampened behind the walls of Vamp Fatale's apartment. | dark desire, tainted bliss - ffxiv, d'alia/vamp fatale 3. It takes approximately two seconds for Garrus to realize the mission has gone from a simple in-and-out deal to downright messy as a stray shot lands far too close to his feet. | savior - mass effect, malena & garrus 4. A heavy Coerthas snowfall turns the windows of their still-new home frosty then cloudy gray as it slashes against the panes, but it lingers far from his mind. | slow hands ch. 6 - ffxiv, d'alia/sidurgu 5. D'alia was at her mercy in the darkness. | chasing shadows - ffxiv, d'alia/cylva 6. It leads where it always has: two Sith in love, dancing as attuned as they fight, their lives forged as one. | forged as one (wip) - swtor, cadrien/minaiph 7. Snow tinged in near-black soot swirls in the lamplight as Sidurgu hurries through the Brume alley. | discordant days on repeat (wip) - ffxiv, d'alia/sidurgu 8. By the time that D'alia arrives, it is much too late. | for the dust to settle (wip) - ffxiv, d'alia/sidurgu 9. The world knew him as a hero, but in her heart, he was Gabriel, simply a man. | heartstrings (wip) - dragon age, gabriel/leliana 10. Sidurgu isn't going to break down the bloody door, but the thought does briefly cross his mind. | night watch (wip) - ffxiv, d'alia/sidurgu

10 first lines 🩶

part of a tumblr tag game to show ten of the starting lines of my writing | #svwip

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"In the middle of the bloody night?" Sidurgu twists to look at her, nearly slamming his horn into her face with the force of it, but she somehow dodges him even while simultaneously lifting her shoulder in a half-hearted shrug as if to say why not. "You're falling asleep."

"Am not."

"You're slouched against my back, Alia. You can't even hold yourself up."

"Not my fault you make a comfortable pillow." D'alia pouts, almost comically petulant, and he would normally want to point it out to her, but the effect is somewhat dampened as her thumb rubs soothing circles into the back of his hand. "Please, Sid?"

"In the middle of the bloody night?" Sidurgu twists to look at her, nearly slamming his horn into her face with the force of it, but she somehow dodges him even while simultaneously lifting her shoulder in a half-hearted shrug as if to say why not. "You're falling asleep." "Am not." "You're slouched against my back, Alia. You can't even hold yourself up." "Not my fault you make a comfortable pillow." D'alia pouts, almost comically petulant, and he would normally want to point it out to her, but the effect is somewhat dampened as her thumb rubs soothing circles into the back of his hand. "Please, Sid?"

having too much fun with this one, I love them…..

#svwip | #sidalia | #alia☀️

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It's so obvious that they're tiptoeing around something more than what Myste has done. Sid keeps watching her when he thinks she isn't looking, which is often, since D'alia won't even look him in the eyes, despite her constant fretting over his bandaged wounds. But anytime Rielle has tried to ask if things are amiss, she's brushed off with a too cheery change of subject or grumbling that all is fine.

Whatever. If they want to pretend for the sake of Myste and her, then fine.

They're not her parents, but she imagines this is what normal ones must act like sometimes. Maybe. Not that she's ever going to admit that to them, though. But it does make her imagine Sid stammering through an explanation that of course they're not, they're not even together, not like that, and D'alia flushing scarlet and fidgeting through it, which could be funny.

Rielle sighs, plucking a blade of grass and twirling it between her fingers. If they only realized how much they acted like the dumb, oblivious kids.

It's so obvious that they're tiptoeing around something more than what Myste has done. Sid keeps watching her when he thinks she isn't looking, which is often, since D'alia won't even look him in the eyes, despite her constant fretting over his bandaged wounds. But anytime Rielle has tried to ask if things are amiss, she's brushed off with a too cheery change of subject or grumbling that all is fine. Whatever. If they want to pretend for the sake of Myste and her, then fine. They're not her parents, but she imagines this is what normal ones must act like sometimes. Maybe. Not that she's ever going to admit that to them, though. But it does make her imagine Sid stammering through an explanation that of course they're not, they're not even together, not like that, and D'alia flushing scarlet and fidgeting through it, which could be funny. Rielle sighs, plucking a blade of grass and twirling it between her fingers. If they only realized how much they acted like the dumb, oblivious kids.

rielle is so done with sidalia and their pining at moghome <3

#svwip | #sidalia | #alia☀️

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Sidurgu jolts awake with a rapid series of knocks against his door.

He doesn't know why someone is knocking on his door. Rielle should still be at school, probably busy learning some shite like science or math after finishing lunch a little while ago, judging by the clock on the table beside him. And it's not like anyone comes around to see him these days, especially with Fray gone. But it's the fact that Rielle isn't home that forces him to get out of bed earlier than he'd planned to answer it.

On the other side of the door, he finds the woman who just moved in across the hall. D'alia, he remembers after a still-sleep-lagged second. She runs a hand past the ears atop her head and through her rosy hair, thick waves that spill around her freckled face and shoulders rather than the ponytail she'd worn when he first ran into her earlier in the week, and she smiles up at him in a way that scrunches her green eyes.

Sidurgu jolts awake with a rapid series of knocks against his door. He doesn't know why someone is knocking on his door. Rielle should still be at school, probably busy learning some shite like science or math after finishing lunch a little while ago, judging by the clock on the table beside him. And it's not like anyone comes around to see him these days, especially with Fray gone. But it's the fact that Rielle isn't home that forces him to get out of bed earlier than he'd planned to answer it. On the other side of the door, he finds the woman who just moved in across the hall. D'alia, he remembers after a still-sleep-lagged second. She runs a hand past the ears atop her head and through her rosy hair, thick waves that spill around her freckled face and shoulders rather than the ponytail she'd worn when he first ran into her earlier in the week, and she smiles up at him in a way that scrunches her green eyes.

"Hey, sorry to bother you—" D'alia starts, then cuts herself off as her smile twists into surprise, blinking at him. "Were you sleeping?"

Sidurgu rubs the scales on the back of his neck, suddenly too aware of the fact he hadn't bothered to throw on more than a pair of sweatpants. "Just a nap."

"Oh."

"I have late shifts. By the time I pick up Rielle from school, and figure out dinner, I don't really have much time before work." And he doesn't have a goddamn clue why he's explaining all this right now. "Did you need something?"

"No, it's okay. I can, uh, manage. Sorry for waking you."

"Listen, D'alia, it's fine." He folds his arms over his chest. "What do you need?"

She hesitates, biting her lower lip. "A car and maybe some company to get groceries. All I have is my Harley, and since I just moved in, I'm kind of low on everything."

"Hey, sorry to bother you—" D'alia starts, then cuts herself off as her smile twists into surprise, blinking at him. "Were you sleeping?" Sidurgu rubs the scales on the back of his neck, suddenly too aware of the fact he hadn't bothered to throw on more than a pair of sweatpants. "Just a nap." "Oh." "I have late shifts. By the time I pick up Rielle from school, and figure out dinner, I don't really have much time before work." And he doesn't have a goddamn clue why he's explaining all this right now. "Did you need something?" "No, it's okay. I can, uh, manage. Sorry for waking you." "Listen, D'alia, it's fine." He folds his arms over his chest. "What do you need?" She hesitates, biting her lower lip. "A car and maybe some company to get groceries. All I have is my Harley, and since I just moved in, I'm kind of low on everything."

sidalia apartment neighbors au is officially in progress <:

#svwip #sidalia #alia☀️

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from the stormblood-era sidalia getting together wip! a little more than the first line because I’m having fun working on this one this week 🖤

#svwip

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Rielle frowns. “You don’t even know how to cook.”

“I do know how.”

He just doesn’t. Hasn’t. Not when dragging himself through the motions each day, spending his savings on the slop downstairs to keep his ward fed, has been easier. Even if his meager earnings have been trickling too thin for comfort while lying low with the prying eyes of the knights on them.

It goes on, whether we want it to or not.

Sidurgu stares at the doubtful girl on the stool watching him, flour-dusted hands on her hips. Perhaps D’alia is right. He can’t go on stagnant forever, not with Rielle depending on them. On him. He swallows his bristling pride, rolls up the thin sleeves of his tunic at the sink, and helps.

Rielle frowns. “You don’t even know how to cook.” “I do know how.” He just doesn’t. Hasn’t. Not when dragging himself through the motions each day, spending his savings on the slop downstairs to keep his ward fed, has been easier. Even if his meager earnings have been trickling too thin for comfort while lying low with the prying eyes of the knights on them. It goes on, whether we want it to or not. Sidurgu stares at the doubtful girl on the stool watching him, flour-dusted hands on her hips. Perhaps D’alia is right. He can’t go on stagnant forever, not with Rielle depending on them. On him. He swallows his bristling pride, rolls up the thin sleeves of his tunic at the sink, and helps.

sneaky peek of a sid & rielle interaction from the sidalia HW era rewrite-turned-new-fic 🥺 #svwip

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