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The First solves Rift travel, so Lyna, Runar, and Beq Lugg take an adventure to the source. By chance, it becomes a starlight surprise for a certain G'raha Tia.
“This,” Lyna stares up with some surprise, "is a traveling vessel?” They stare up at the large boat, towering over all of them standing on Limsa's docks. “It looks bigger than Eulmore.”
“I’d forgotten how big our world was before the flood," Beq Lugg stated quietly, "to cross the ocean to different lands…I did not realize that the Exarch must have remembered it too.”
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It was on the Steps of Faith that an Elezen healer had pulled Silver to the side. She’d been dizzy, eyes still scanning the skies for Dragons, hands frozen cold, adrenaline pumping. She barely knew how she was standing, with Vishap dead across the bridge.
He had not asked, just gently pushed her to the side. She did not stop him, “I’m fine.”
“You-” he sounded breathless too at least, “Are with child. A healer’s job on the battlefield is hard enough keeping one alive, let alone two.”
“What?”
“Did you not know?” This thought seemed not to have occurred to him before, and he blushed a stark red against the snow.
--A journey that starts at the tower--
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A Fic in which after Endwalker Estinien leaves, leaving his partners waiting for his return.
“Took you long enough.” Estinien feigns annoyance.
“Waiting for moons, and you dare complain about my walk home?” Aymeric takes on the air of the leader he is and Estinien automatically sits up straighter as Aymeric takes a few steps forward, utilizing all of his Elezen height before his legs meet the front of the chair. There is a beat of silence as Estinien simply cranes his head back to keep his gaze with a captivating smirk across his lips.
Aymeric leans down over him wordlessly, his fingers threading into his loose hair as he leans into a deep kiss. Grey eyes widen at the forwardness before responding in kind.
When Aymeric pulls back, his hand remains on Estinien’s face. “I will have you know I have been a very, very patient man.”
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Aymeric stood quickly, his poor cat falling out of his lap as if reading to salute a superior before breaking into a smile of his own, crossing the foyer, and pulling her into a deep hug with an impassioned kiss.
This was bliss, a gift from Halone and Nymeia both, even if her lips were cold from the snow. They took movements to relish the closeness between them, to taste and touch.
She jingled with even the subtlest moments, enough for him to step back, and trace the black belt at her waist to not-so-little bells hanging off of it. He raised an eyebrow twisting one in his hand.
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A Conversation between The Exarch and his Granddaughter.
A small table is laid out, in a blue nook just like everything else in the tower. It's covered with an assortment of foods, sandwiches, small decorative cookies, a bit of fruit and nuts for protein, and a hot kettle with two cups for tea. He glances at her, “This is not intended to be a short visit, is it?”
Lyna nods, “If the great Crystal Exarch would make time for those who care for him, then perhaps this would not take so much time.” It is a tease said with a smile, but he sees the worry lines of her eyes, and feels the gentle way in which she helps him into his seat.