~I'd wanna hold just for a while
And die with a smile
If the world was ending
I'd wanna be next to you~

#ffxivgposers #foulques #wolfoulques

Celestaux, a Duskwight Elezen man, stands in Foulques of the Mist's arms. They are wearing matching Starlight coats, Celestaux's in a deep green with white trim and Foulques' in a deep red with black trim. The two stand with their foreheads resting together and looking into each other's eyes, Celestaux with a soft smile while Foulques smirks down at him. They are standing in a dimly lit room in front of a Christmas tree.

It was only a matter of time before I posed them for Starlight, too, let's be real.

#wolfoulques #gposes

A screenshot of AO3. Fic title: when those falling stars don't line up your dreams Author: steamingcupoftea Summary: "You're not coming." It wasn't a question, they both knew it, just a statement of fact with a bite in his tone that he didn't regret in the slightest. Foulques stood in the doorway to G'raha's room in the Baldesion Annex – one that he barely used anymore, more often than not joining them in Cel's room when he wasn't up researching into the night. But now he sat at his desk, still staring down at the book in his hand. And Foulques could see the regret immediately flit across his face. Good.

Foulques wasn't as prepared as Celestaux was for G'raha to say he wouldn't be joining them on the journey to Tural.

Rated T | 2.1k words | Foulques/WoL/G'raha | Post-EW

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/75022641

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Foulques of the Mist and Celestaux, a Duskwight Elezen man, are in Tuliyollal at night. Foulques sits on a table in front of Celestaux, smiling as he uses one gloved hand to tilt up Celestaux's chin to look up at him. Celestaux smiles softly up at Foulques, one of his hands resting on one of Foulques' knees while the other one rests on Foulques' arm that's tilting his chin up.

my heart is where you take it ✨

#wolfoulques #foulques #gposes

I forgot my #wolfoulques tag (god I need a tag for the three of them)

Have a snippet from my post-EW fic of Celestaux and Foulques to perfectly explain it lmao. Celestaux is always the "I'll sacrifice myself for you" while Foulques is the "I'll burn the world down for you" in the ship. They're very healthy

#wolfoulques

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/66351817

A screenshot from archive of our own of a fic. Title: my hands are steady by my heart it shakes Author: steamingcupoftea Summary: "Who is he?" she asked him, her tone accusatory as she didn't even bother to let G'raha explain himself. And Foulques only laughed tiredly at the question… leaving G'raha wondering how he would answer. Foulques had never been the first to jump to explain what their relationship was, leaving Celestaux with his kind eyes and easy smile to do the talking or letting G'raha ramble through an explanation that usually left people more confused… But now he had to put it to words, had to explain something to this woman since G'raha's words were clearly no good here. "He's…" Foulques started, letting out a breath and slowly turning his head to look at G'raha.

I present to you my newest rarepair, Foulques/Celestaux/G'raha, with emphasis on the Foulques/G'raha.

Rated E | ~16k words | Foulques/WoL/G'raha | Post-EW

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/711004...

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Foulques is mine, actually. Square Enix didn't know how to behave, so I've taken him and wrapped him up in a blanket and let Celestaux give him a kiss. I gave him a whole tragic backstory and have a whole AU where he didn't die. That's my angry barn cat of a man, I love him
#wolfoulques

I love them, your honor.

#sixsentencesaturday #ffxivfic #ffxivwriters #wolfoulques #foulques

Screenshot of a fic from AO3. Title: but i don't deserve it, i don't deserve it Author: steamingcupoftea Summary: The old Gelmorran final rights prayers played in his mind as he awaited his death – at least he had the time to beg the gods for forgiveness, to beg to end up among his ancestors. And gods, did he need to beg after everything he'd done wrong. He didn't want to die, he didn't want his time to be cut short, not when he still had so much he wanted to do. But his spiraling train of thought was interrupted as a hand reached into his vision, forcing him to look up to the cliff’s ledge to see him, the same damned man that had bested him.

Day 6: Given

Foulques doesn't understand why the man he tried to kill decides to give him a second chance.

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/66554452

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A screenshot of a fic on AO3. Title: you deserve, you deserve Author: steamingcupoftea Summary: Cel stayed quiet a moment, only shifting slightly to pull the jacket tighter around him as a gust of wind blew the cool night air through the forest. "It's been moons since I've seen the stars," he just said, still not taking his eyes off the sky. Foulques sighed, letting all of the tension out of his body and he just looked up at the sky. There was nothing spectacular about that particular night, no shooting stars or some astrological event to his knowledge, it was simply clear enough to see the stars through the canopy of the Twelveswood. The first time he'd really looked up at them since Cel came back from the edge of them, broken and bloodied and barely breathing.

Day 3: Leather

Foulques knows he isn't deserving of everything he's been given in his life, but knows better than to question things too much.

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/66395245

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Foulques of the Mist and Celestaux, a Duskwight elezen with black hair with white streaks, are in the Twelveswood in the middle of the night. Celestaux has his back against a tree while Foulques holds him close, they are both smiling at each other. Celestaux is wearing a simple green long sleeve shirt, gold circular glasses, and a green necklace. Foulques is wearing a black long sleeve shirt.

until I had met you, there was no sun in my sky ✨

#foulques #wolfoulques #gposes

Foulques of the Mist is lifting up Celestaux, a grey-white haired duskwight elezen. Foulques is in a black leather jacket while Celestaux is wearing a green button up shirt and gold circular glasses. Celestaux has his arms around Foulques' neck while Foulques has his arms wrapped around Celestaux's waist. Foulques is grinning up at Celestaux, while Celestaux smiles down at him. Sunlight streams between their faces, behind them you can see the Shaaloani desert.

you are the reason I never think twice ✨

#wolfoulques #foulques #gposes

A screenshot of a fic on ao3. Title: i'm just scared of losin' you Author: steamingcupoftea Summary: He'd barely understood what was happening when the Ragnarok landed and most of the Scions had started ushering people away from the docks and up towards the Agora, but the poorly disguised concern on their faces was enough for him to know that something was wrong. That and the blood still staining Thancred's gloves. Foulques had pushed through the crowds of cheering and celebrating people, refusing to follow the flow up away from the docks, and that's when he saw Cel's near lifeless body being carried off the ship in Estinien's arms and he felt the world fall out beneath him. If Estinien hadn't seen him immediately and said simply alive, Foulques likely would've burned all of Sharlayan to the ground, to hells with the Final Days being averted. They would've had a new enemy to deal with, the Star would've had him to contend with — and he'd have started with the Scions.

Day 2: Break | Mend

Ultima Thule goes poorly for Celestaux in every universe, but Foulques doesn't take it well. His fear comes out as anger and G'raha gets the brunt of it.

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/66351817

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Screenshot of a fic on ao3. Title: the only one worth seeing Author: steamingcupoftea Summary: Peeking his head out of the tent flap, his blood turned to ice as he saw a figure slowly approaching, a lance strapped strapped across their back. For a moment, he thought it could've been Ser Estinien, but the approaching figure didn't carry themself the same. A quick glance around their camp had him seeing the Warrior of Light still up, sitting beside their dying campfire and looking up at the stars. Just as he opened his mouth to say something, to warn his friend about the approaching man, he watched as Celestaux turned his head to look right at the figure. He was too far away to make out much, but Celestaux's genuine smile had ways of brightening any space – even in the darkness of night. Squinting further at the stranger, Alphinaud caught a glimpse of recognition and let out a deep breath. It was that lancer Celestaux seemed acquainted with – Foulques, he thought he remembered the warrior calling him that first night in Camp Dragonhead.

Happy Rarepair Week!!!

Day 1: Umbral | Astral

Alphinaud observes Foulques coming into their camp in the middle of the night.

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/66321547

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Happy #sixsentencesaturday it's a #wolfoulques day! Have some of my boys in Endwalker!

#ffxivwriters #ffxivfic

It's still #sixsentencesaturday in my heart. Have some G'raha POV of Foulques/Celestaux and him being angsty about it (while Celestaux remains completely oblivious lmfao)

#ffxivfic #ffxivwriters #wolfoulques

“Are you done here?” Foulques asked the warrior and G’raha had to work hard to school his features, keeping the diplomatic smile on his face. “We haven’t yet wrapped up the meeting,” G’raha said before Celestaux could, biting the inside of his cheek as Foulques glanced over at him, not even bothering to hold back his clear annoyance at G’raha’s very presence. How did the Celestaux put up with him? What did he even see in him? Celestaux just smiled, though, tilting his head back so that he could look up at where Foulques was standing just behind his chair – always hovering, constantly around since they’d returned to the Source. “Patience,” he said softly and Foulques had the barest hint of smile grace his lips. Alphinaud had started talking to the new arrival again – Lyse, he reminded himself – but he wasn’t paying attention again. No, G’raha knew he should be focused, making a good impression as the newest Scion, but he couldn’t make himself look away. He couldn’t stop staring at how the corners of the Celestaux’s eyes crinkled when he smiled at Foulques, at how his smile lit up his whole face – soft but bright and blinding and gods did G’raha wish that he’d ever smile at him like that and– A sharp pinch to his leg under the table nearly made him jump out of his skin, eyes quickly darting over to his side to see Krile giving him a stern look before she looked back towards the group where everyone was chatting, nodding her head to something Alisaie said.

Happy WIP Wednesday, here's a snippet of a fic I've been poking at for a couple weeks - featuring jealous!G'raha in the Celestaux/Foulques AU. I want that catboy pining, Foulques being a bitch about it, and Celestaux fucking oblivious lmfao

#ffxivwriters #ffxivfic #wolfoulques

Celestaux/G'raha is canon, but there does now exist an AU where Foulques lives and they get together post-ARR. Their dynamic is so different, they have a whole different set of insecurities to work through with each other, but also understand each other differently
#farmboylore #wolfoulques

#sixsentencesaturday is Foulques/Celestaux time once again. I considered going angsty with it, but then I sat down and fluff came out.

#wolfoulques #ffxivfic #ffxivwriters

I also wrote Foulques and Celestaux's first kiss. They kissed right after the Bloody Banquet. Foulques wasn't with the Scions when shit went down and was terrified to hear all of Ul'dah looking for the Warrior of Light.

archiveofourown.org/works/59906329

#wolfoulques

The start of the Foulques/Celestaux AU for today's #sixsentencesaturday

#wolfoulques #ffxivfic #ffxivwriters

More Foulques/Celestaux for #sixsentencesaturday!

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This week's #sixsentencesaturday is, of course, more Celestaux and Foulques :D

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Celestaux, a Duskwight Elezen man, and Foulques of the Mist stand outside of Mamook in Yak T'el. They are holding each other close, Foulques' arms around Celestaux's waist while Celestaux rests his hand on Foulques' arm. Their foreheads are pressed together and both have their eyes closed, just enjoying the moment.

I'd give you my life from now til forever ✨

#wolfoulques #foulques #gposes

You know #sixsentencesaturday has mainly become the time for me to write snippets of Celestaux and Foulques.

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More Celestaux and Foulques for this week's #sixsentencesaturday!

#wolfoulques #ffxivfic #ffxivfanfic #ffxivwriters

Finally had the spoons to give #sixsentencesaturday a go this week! Have some words about my boys this time because they're rotating so rapidly in my mind lately that it hurts.

#wolfoulques #ffxivfic #ffxivfanfic #ffxivwriters

Foulques of the Mist and Celestaux, a Duskwight elezen with black hair with white streaks, are in the Twelveswood in the middle of the night. Celestaux has his back against a tree while Foulques holds him close, they are both smiling at each other. Celestaux is wearing a simple green long sleeve shirt, gold circular glasses, and a green necklace. Foulques is wearing a black long sleeve shirt.

Foulques of the Mist is lifting up Celestaux, a grey-white haired duskwight elezen. Foulques is in a black leather jacket while Celestaux is wearing a green button up shirt and gold circular glasses. Celestaux has his arms around Foulques' neck while Foulques has his arms wrapped around Celestaux's waist. Foulques is grinning up at Celestaux, while Celestaux smiles down at him. Sunlight streams between their faces, behind them you can see the Shaaloani desert.

Celestaux, a Duskwight Elezen, sits beside Foulques of the Mist on the ground beneath a tree. Celestaux is dressed in loose fitting green shirt and loose brown pants. Foulques is wearing a black turtleneck shirt, a black leather jacket, and black leather pants. The photo is taken from behind them, showing their backs as Celestaux leans against Foulques' chest while Foulques has an arm around Celestaux's waist.

Celestaux, a Duskwight Elezen, and Foulques of the Mist sitting on the stone fence outside Buscarron's in the Twelveswood in the middle of the night. They are leaning against each other, back to back, and the focus is on Foulques' face. He is smiling and glancing over his shoulder, trying to catch a glimpse of Celestaux.

Did you know they're so in love?

#wolfoulques #foulques #gposes #gposers

Celestaux, a Duskwight Elezen, and Foulques of the Mist sitting on the stone fence outside Buscarron's in the Twelveswood in the middle of the night. They are leaning against each other, back to back, and the focus is on Celestaux's face. He is softly smiling and looking up towards the sky.

The same pose of Celestaux and Foulques, only this time the focus is on Foulques' face. He is smiling and glancing over his shoulder, trying to catch a glimpse of Celestaux.

You're the only one worth seeing ✨

#foulques #wolfoulques #gposes #gposers