Celestaux - FFXIV Write success (@duskwightdancer.bsky.social)

@minicactpot.bsky.social Oct 14, 2026, 1:54 AMReposted by @duskwightdancer.bsky.social

friend got me thinking about my fanon grandma leveilleur (aka louisoix’s unnamed wife) again!!! [ #📝 ]

"I think I love you." Louisoix says, his voice low as his fingers caressed at Leota's skin.

She is silent for a moment, frozen at his words. She's heard it before from all sorts. In the throes of passion and in the quiet moments afterwards. It never meant much, nothing more than a passing statement that revealed far more about the person she slept with than the actual feelings they held for her.

"You love the idea of me, Lou." She corrects, his name shortened for comfort on her Limsan tongue, slipping unwillingly from her lips.

"It could be both." He replied.

"You think that a compliment?" She questions, rolling from his soft embrace as her feet touched the rickety wooden floors of her bedroom.

He doesn't chase her. He knows better and opts to wait, adjusting to a seated position against the wall.

"You don't love me. You love how I make you feel free." She continues. "I may not have endless coin or a fancy education, but I'm free to be whoever I want to be." Her voice is steady, her gaze distinctly focused outside her window. She can feel the way his body moves as he nods along with her words.

"Can I not love both?" Is his only rebuttal. "I could be a good man to you if you'd let me. I would take you anywhere—" He is cut off with a
slow turn of her body.

"I wouldn't be a good woman to you." It's not sharp. It's distinctly clear, devoid of any misunderstanding. "I'm not like those Sharlayan ladies. I don't pick out pretty flowers for around the house or make polite conversations with stuffed up arseholes at banquets." She continues, her eyes on his own.

"And what would you say if I asked you to marry me anyways?" He questions, his voice mirroring her own. She huffs out sometimes that could only be categorized as indignant despite the way she feels her heart leap in her chest.

"I'd say you were idiot." She replies quickly, shifting to her knees as she pokes her finger against the Archon Mark on his forehead. "It wouldn't be surprising, considering you let yourself be branded." Her words are lighter, and he can't help the smile that languidly pulls on his lips.

@adhdforreal.bsky.social Oct 14, 2026, 10:18 AMReposted by @duskwightdancer.bsky.social

@duskwightdancer.bsky.social Oct 15, 2026, 12:42 AM

Day 4: Break

Have some angst from this past wolgraha week because man do I love breaking that catboy :)

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/89767871

#autumnrepost #ffxivfic #ffxivwriters #wolgraha

A screenshot of a fanfiction on AO3.

Title: shadowed by my past
Author: steamingcupoftea

Summary:
G'raha could still see the vision of the Warrior of Light's hand in his own – fingers bent at wrong angles and sticky and warm with blood, but trying so hard to use G'raha as a grounding force.

And G'raha couldn't help the way his mind flashed through memories – the two of them walking hand in hand through the Crystarium, of him leading his partner by the hand showing him the streets of Sharlayan, of the Exarch gripping his hand tight one last time and pressing a kiss to scarred knuckles before letting go.

This was far from the first time he gripped his partner's hand like like a lifeline, even if for just a moment. He knew what it was like to want to keep holding on, to never want to let go. Letting go felt like accepting death itself, so the Exarch had pushed through pain of a different kind to just hold on for a moment longer, to seek comfort out of the Warrior for another breath before he let go so the crystal could take hold. His own final moments of pure white hot agony before the numbness took over and his very being was snuffed out.

@mmhberry.bsky.social Oct 13, 2026, 9:29 PMReposted by @duskwightdancer.bsky.social

this tumblr post is fucking amazing because of lesbian positive blog owner lyse hext and because Horse Cear

@duskwightdancer.bsky.social Oct 14, 2026, 10:47 PM

Fucked up that we had to go home back to normal life :((((

@duskwightdancer.bsky.social Oct 14, 2026, 9:32 PM

I already miss my friends (I'm back home after my travels)

@misssunflower94.bsky.social Oct 14, 2026, 4:53 PMReposted by @duskwightdancer.bsky.social

#AutumnRepost Day 4: Break

archiveofourown.org/works/548932...

“Pep Talk” - The first day of my first Au Ra April way back in 2024. Cimorene finds Artoirel during some downtime post Dragonsong War.

#ffxivfic

@inmyleylines.bsky.social Oct 14, 2026, 5:54 PMReposted by @duskwightdancer.bsky.social

#AutumnRepost: Break

Nobody can distract a hyperfocused scholar quite like somebody who is just as prone to it himself. 😄

B’alith’s attention drifted back to the book in front of him. He flipped through a few more pages, frowned, worried at his lower lip as he cross-referenced another appendix in a second volume before scribbling down some notes to himself in a third. He was so close to a breakthrough of some sort, he was sure of it, but the pieces were stubbornly refusing to fall into place.

His writing faltered mid-sentence when G’raha rubbed a thumb along the trail of short, soft fur that crept up from the waistband of his trousers and marked the place where lower back turned into upper tail. “Do you want to take a break? Look at this again later with fresh eyes?”

“No, what I want is to figure out what this historian meant when they said—”

“B’alith.” G’raha’s voice had gone low and authoritative in the way that always made him a little weak in the knees. He let his hands slide from B’alith’s waist to brace against the edge of the desk as he shifted closer, before leaning down to murmur into his ear, “What this historian means is: this is a seduction. I am trying to seduce you, in case you failed to notice.”

@voidedleylines.bsky.social Oct 14, 2026, 6:36 PMReposted by @duskwightdancer.bsky.social

#AutumnRepost Day 4: Break

Wizard on Wizard violence from wolgraha week '26.

#FourthPromise

archiveofourown.org/works/89934966

@voidedleylines.bsky.social Oct 12, 2026, 4:59 PMReposted by @duskwightdancer.bsky.social

#AutumnRepost Day 2: [Serious]

Thancred's timing was never very good.

Post late Dec '24. #NotesOfFreya

archiveofourown.org/works/61584334

@adhdforreal.bsky.social Oct 13, 2026, 6:18 PMReposted by @duskwightdancer.bsky.social

@duskwightdancer.bsky.social Oct 14, 2026, 5:49 AM

I love my friendssss 🥹

@duskwightdancer.bsky.social Oct 13, 2026, 4:11 PMReposted by @duskwightdancer.bsky.social

Day 3: In/Out of Trouble

Some Stormblood fic of Gwen freaking out about Farim being in trouble :D

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/63618088

#autumnrepost #ffxivfic #ffxivwriters #ocship #gwenlore

Screenshot of ao3 fic.
Title: love isn't rescue, it's someone to lose
Author: steamingcupoftea
Summary:
The explosions echoed across the desert and immediately Gwen felt like she couldn’t breathe as a single thought screamed in her mind.

Farim.

Farim had insisted on going off with Alphinaud and Lyse and M’naago, leaving her behind with Alisaie. He’d brushed it off as her needing her rest, not wanting to bother her, but she knew it wasn’t just that. She knew that it was easier for him to go off healing people on the battlefield than it was for him to look her in the eyes.

But now he was in the middle of where the cannons were firing, in the middle of the carnage. Gwen had never been a great student in school, but she didn’t have to be, not when all the people involved were her dad’s friends, her family. She knew it’d been close, but Alphinaud and Lyse had lived through the war with Garlemald. But Farim wasn’t supposed to be there. Neither of them were.

@duskwightdancer.bsky.social Oct 13, 2026, 4:11 PM

Day 3: In/Out of Trouble

Some Stormblood fic of Gwen freaking out about Farim being in trouble :D

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/63618088

#autumnrepost #ffxivfic #ffxivwriters #ocship #gwenlore

@duskwightdancer.bsky.social Oct 13, 2026, 3:42 PM

There would be many raised eyebrows all around since Celestaux is not usually big on pda. Foulques would definitely pause for a moment but then be so pleased, very cat who got the cream. G'raha also would pause (maybe a small oof) but then refuses to let Celestaux leave
#farmboylore #celestialbodies

@strwpup.bsky.social Oct 12, 2026, 11:43 PMReposted by @duskwightdancer.bsky.social

day 12: failure

in which steph commits mail fraud

archiveofourown.org/works/939673...

#whumptober2026

a snippet from the linked chapter. it reads:

Steph smiles. He hums a little tune as he turns the page, a bawdry bar song that Artoirel has been subjected to a few times in Manufactory outings.

Despite the many boons of this year, things have gone quite poorly as of late.

Stephanivien snorts. Perhaps some advice is needed. Emm must’ve been embarassed, scratching out a few words before continuing with-

They tell me Sicard is dead.

@basil-mage.bsky.social Oct 12, 2026, 12:08 PMReposted by @duskwightdancer.bsky.social

Peace

comic about a puppy scrolling on a phone and saying; "I don't like this ship/character/art/post/comment etc" and blocking + muting words before putting the phone down and enjoying nature

@mochamorii.bsky.social Oct 12, 2026, 9:04 PMReposted by @duskwightdancer.bsky.social

ardbert, canonically: i've never heard of the exarch in my lifetime wol if your wol is a wolgraha wol: don't worry you're about to be inside of him in 17 days ardbert: 🧍‍♂️

@duskwightdancer.bsky.social Oct 12, 2026, 1:46 AMReposted by @duskwightdancer.bsky.social

Day 1: Dreams

Have some old In From the Cold nightmares :D

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/43902517

#AutumnRepost #wolgraha #ffxivfic #ffxivwriters

Screenshot of a fic on ao3.
Title: battle scars
Author: steamingcupoftea
Summary:
He tried to shape out the words, but his mouth felt wrong. His tongue. How he hadn’t noticed it until then, he didn’t know, but this unfamiliar body lacked a tongue.

He could cry out, but he wouldn’t be able to say anything intelligible – and maybe that was by design. Maybe this had been Fandaniel’s plan all along, to drop him just far enough away that he’d never be able to make it in time and take away the only other way he’d be able to stop them. To force him to watch his own body-

No, he couldn’t think about that.

@duskwightdancer.bsky.social Oct 12, 2026, 5:10 PMReposted by @duskwightdancer.bsky.social

Day 2: Silly

Silly Gwen and Leofard time because she deserves some nice things!

🔗: archiveofourown.org/works/86557516

#autumnrepost #gwenlore #ffxivfic #ffxivwriters #leofardwol