SariaNotSorry
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The Prince is a dreamer, once confined to the depths of a palace that held little tolerance for those that wanted to spread their wings. He looked to his father, at the aftermath of a man crushed by the weight of a lofty dream, and clutched his own tighter.
His dream became a hearth and a home for those that found hope in his ideal world, but he had been denied a chance to bear their weight. Before briars could claim his consciousness, he entrusted his fantasy to a seeker.
With a weighted book in his hands, Will grapples with the endeavor of using his own winds to nurture the flames of a dream.
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Saria tries to cope with the past on her lonesome, though her own familiar seeks out assistance for her.
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Amidst the tribes, there's one that man is left largely unawares; a special tribe of moogles who take up the bow and a special type of arrow to spread love when it is due. Yet, Mogmora struggles to assist her final charge in finding romance.
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After the events of the Vault, Alphinaud finds that his gut refuses to allow him a night's respite, so he decides to take a walk in the Pillars to chill him up a bit.
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Whilst waiting for Lady Iceheart, it seems Estinien's got something small and adorable to hide.
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Everyone knows how weird you are, she'd said to them, in her dream. And she'd meant that she was weird, too, but she hadn't meant it exactly like that. Not really.
She'd meant that there was something wrong with her, and she didn't know what it was. And nobody else did, either. So she just pretended it wasn't there.
(Or: in which the sky is profoundly empty without stars - and quite empty with them, too, but much less lonesome.)
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25 Jul 2026
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So what if she'd met them like this? So what if Mom wouldn't approve? So what if her whole face burned, and her hands fidgeted with the hem of her coat, and she could still taste the blood that had stained both their lips, and everything in her told her this wasn't how she was supposed to act? Wasn't how she was supposed to be?
She'd spent far too much of her life letting other people decide things like that for her.
In which worn ice skates can slice starlight, and Noelle's life is horrible.
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Multiple short Kris x Noelle stories, connected by one common thread...
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24 Jul 2026
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Noelle reminisces, and finds the confidence to take one more look at what she found most beautiful about Kris.
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24 Jul 2026
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If only she hadn't forgotten her key, then she wouldn't be standing in the rain being miserable because she's soaked. Her clothes, her hair, and her fur are all uncomfortably wet, and she once again regrets not just grabbing her key. She would just be a little damp - and, more importantly, warm and inside - if that were the case.
She snaps back to reality to see Kris in front of her. For the briefest of moments, they appear to be in their knight outfit from her dream, sword in hand. But no, they're just in their usual sweater, pants, and are most certainly not blue.
"Um, hi, Kris," She says sheepishly, squeezing her hair one final time.
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Noelle and Kris have an impromptu sleepover on a rainy day, in which some important feelings are revealed.Bookmarked by SariaNotSorry
21 Jul 2026