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digital illustration showing a scene from the FFXIV Ul'dah starter quest "Under the Sultantree." Thancred stands talking to Nanamo (disguised as "Lady Lilira" while Tyago'a is passed out in the dirt a few feet away clutching a crystal to his chest.  Tyago'a's eyes are little X's

digital illustration showing a scene from the FFXIV Ul'dah starter quest "Under the Sultantree." Thancred stands talking to Nanamo (disguised as "Lady Lilira" while Tyago'a is passed out in the dirt a few feet away clutching a crystal to his chest. Tyago'a's eyes are little X's

Wolcred Week 2024: New Beginnings
truly a match made in heatstroke

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Digital illustration of Thancred hunched over a moonlit and frozen ledge, his face hidden in his hands and his shoulders shaking

Digital illustration of Thancred hunched over a moonlit and frozen ledge, his face hidden in his hands and his shoulders shaking

Wolcred Week 2024: Snow

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Thancred is telling a funny story to Eremia and her parents Rohka and Roseran as they chuckle at it.

Thancred is telling a funny story to Eremia and her parents Rohka and Roseran as they chuckle at it.

Link: 🔗 🖊️ Wolcred Week, Day 5: Laughter/Gift
June 2024

WC📝: 1,233 , Teen+
Originally written for #wolcredweek

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Thancred and Eremia's hands brush chastely against one another with a rising sun beaming down behind them. Fic descriptor on the page: They slipped into something of a companionable silence, he uncrossed his arms, holding them gently at his sides. “Do you come out here often to watch the sunrise, Eremia?” Her name fell comfortably from his lips, breaking the silence at last.

“When I can, aye. Usually, alone, but this morning, the company is…amicable.” His heart nearly leapt from his chest. He felt something soft brush his own hand. Carefully, with nary a movement of his head, Thancred cast his glance downward and found her own pressing against his.

Thancred and Eremia's hands brush chastely against one another with a rising sun beaming down behind them. Fic descriptor on the page: They slipped into something of a companionable silence, he uncrossed his arms, holding them gently at his sides. “Do you come out here often to watch the sunrise, Eremia?” Her name fell comfortably from his lips, breaking the silence at last. “When I can, aye. Usually, alone, but this morning, the company is…amicable.” His heart nearly leapt from his chest. He felt something soft brush his own hand. Carefully, with nary a movement of his head, Thancred cast his glance downward and found her own pressing against his.

Wolcred Week 2024: Day 2, Hands/Blush
June 2024
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WC📝: 1,361, Gen.
Originally written for #wolcredweek2024 #wolcredweek

Thancred POV

Link🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/56419363

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