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kylenne.etheirys.social
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A Warmer Hearth is the first long form fic I ever wrote for ffxiv and it’s still one of my faves. It’s how #gishaurche first happened, following the Bloody Banquet.

Link: archiveofourown.org/works/221059...

#ffxivfanfic | #aurorafic | #TheElfpile
October 18, 2024 at 11:11 PM
ars.iki.fi
Being a northerner hasn’t been very aurorafic for me 😢
May 11, 2024 at 9:36 PM
kylenne.etheirys.social
a little rak’tika snippet, one of many that fell gothotten by the wayside.

#aurorafic #gisemet
Gisele raised her hand to her heart, idly brushing with her thumb the familiar and ever-present signet with its scarlet unicorn. "You wish to know the secret of my strength? It is my heart, beyond my mastery of the arcane, beyond temporal titles and wealth and status, beyond even the Blessing of the Mother you so abhor. My heart, and the endless, boundless reserves of love therein. It nearly shattered this day within those Ronkan ruins, when I watched helpless as a woman who holds a piece of it nearly become lost to me again, and forever. You wish words of me, Emet-Selch? Forgive me if my eloquence fails, for he who soothed that wounded heart more than he could ever know, with a mere snap of his fingers." With that, Gisele crossed the short distance between them, and leaned in close to Emet-Selch, softly pressing her generous lips to his cheek. "Thank you," she whispered to him, before pulling away. The Ascian's golden eyes were wide in shock and amazement; he rather looked as though he'd seen a ghost, in truth. Gisele smiled, brushing past him to return to the path to the village, and feeling more than a little smug that she'd found a way at last to silence his clever tongue. He would do well to consider that he was not the only one full of surprises, she thought. With her back so turned to him, Gisele could not have seen Emet-Selch lift a gloved hand to that selfsame cheek, pressing it in bemusement to his warm flesh, then staring at last upon white silk stained by a hint of carmine.
October 31, 2024 at 3:10 AM