One Feather Enclosed
Thusly, my most precious Warrior of Light, a gift to me from the Fury Herself, shall receive my first missive of the day. Ser Knight Such-and-Such can wait his turn.
Lovers exchange letters; one has a bit of help.
Eggshell White
He said, "be gentle, dear heart." How could anyone be anything but gentle with a life so precious?
A knight, his maiden, and a newborn chocobo.
Someone Like You
There is nothing quite like the expression of a friend searching for a compliment. "Would you forgive me if I can't explain it any other way? You're a good girl."
Ardbert helps a friend in need.
In From the Cold
"Sorry." Her voice came out a wispy croak. Fray replied, "if you must, apologise for nearly dropping dead in the snow."
Every pupil needs a mentor.
Slayer of Gods, Rider of Dragons... Wetter of Pants
They were past the point of denial. The Hero of Ishgard was peeing in her chair.
Aymeric goes to great lengths for an old friend.
Sleep at First Sip
"All this time you have been in Doma, you have not had one sip of saké?!" Hien waited for a lull in the laughter to wave her over to the table. "Shall we fix that for you, my friend?"
The Warrior of Light has a drink. Literally just one.
not cold as in corpse, just blessedly cool
...staring from above with golden eyes that streak like fireflies through the dark, eyes that judge and pardon at once...
The Warrior of Light, overcome with fever, receives a visitor.
Frigid
"Is this just how it's going to be? Every time I touch you— though I know you want me to... you freeze."
A thousand years of shame and desire waft through the Brume.
Bridging the Divide
Remember, Aymeric, who stands before you but the saviour of your nation. No doubt she has endured massive trauma while shielding from misery the selfsame people who deign to mock her.
Two old friends attend a dinner party.
Nostalgia
Somewhere in Coerthas, Haurchefant stood in a patch of sunlight, smiling, talking with his hands. His brother stepped into shadows.
As one forgets, another remembers.
So Elegant, So Precise
The Warrior of Light is a known master of any and every weapon. The sword, the lance, the scythe, the axe... This is the true story of her first interest in the katana.
Fray allows her a fear or two, no matter how small.
A Knight, His Maiden, and The Truth
Why, how, in which of the seven hells had they awoken? What rendered the strongest woman he'd ever met powerless before a few soft-bellied brats?
Haurchefant issues new orders to the hero who always does as she is told.
Edge of the Abyss
Once upon a time, her eyes had been a sheath fit perfectly to Fray's piercing stare. Today, she stood with her face half in shadow.
A mentor studies her pupil.