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mothwingwritings · 1 month

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Look, I don’t think this would ever happen (if anything I think the two of them are/would be great buddies and would bond over their mutual love of the Warrior of Light/you), but I am a little obsessed with the idea of G’raha and Aymeric being so jealous of each other’s relationship with you that it births an intense rivalry between the two of them.

I’m talking childish levels of banter, one step away from the two of them grabbing either one of your arms and beginning a tug of war match. They would conceal their jealousy during any important meetings, when it’s time to work they are all business and decorum, too focused on trying to impress their hero with their prowess and tact to worry about what the other is doing. But afterwards, before the assembly splits up and everyone is just milling around sharing pleasantries? Oh, it’s on.

G’raha talking just a smidge too loudly about all the fun and exciting adventures he has gotten to share with you (and will continue to share with you far into the future), making sure Aymeric is within earshot so he can clearly hear each little intimate detail. Aymeric in turn excusing himself from whoever he is speaking with so he can interject into the conversation, standing just a little too close to you as he does so. He places his hand on the small of your back while he regales the party with tales of his time together with you, recanting with a fond twinkle in his eye all the time you spent together as you brought about the end of the Dragonsong War. He focused most of his time elaborating on the moments he spent alone with you and the greatness the two of you were able to achieve together, how well you both complimented each other.

They both get under each other’s skin so easily. G’raha is essentially living Aymeric’s dream life, getting to go on countless daring adventures all over the world (and beyond) with the person he treasures the most. And Aymeric intimately knows you in ways G’raha does not, as Aymeric has been a beloved companion and confidante in your life before G’raha even had a presence. For so long G’raha simply existed as an unreachable, detached entity from you, only able to dream of an eventual reunion (that on most days seemed like an unobtainable dream). He feels like he’s constantly playing catch up, while Aymeric consistently frets that he is being left behind. Both men know sides of their hero that the other does not, and both have experienced moments with you that the other will never share, and that gets to them.

Of course all the other scions notice this and tease them both about it mercilessly. Despite the heavy handedness of it all and their desire to always one up the other, both are always exhibiting remarkably good behavior around you to the point where you yourself are a little clueless as to the extent of this rivalry. And they work hard to keep it that way! No sense in looking like a fool in front or the person they love and admire the most, even if they are hell bent on being as petty as possible to each other behind the scenes to claim the top spot in your heart.

(Which is silly, you love and cherish both equally! :) No matter how much that impartiality may irritate them.)

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lovehotelreservation · 6 months

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Thrust System - Trust System [6/7]

Summary: While delving into the depths of a dungeon, you wanted to be sure that your companions were people that you could trust and who would have your back.

In this case, they’d also have your ass too.

Rating: NC-17

Pairing: Thancred/G’raha/F!Reader/Urianger/Estinien

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What a journey it had been.

Not only within the maddened frenzy that led up to your time here at the Lunar Palace, but simply overall.

In the span of your adventure thus far–whether through hard-fought victory seized by your unwavering spirit or punishing failure that left you humbled and perhaps even scarred–you learned to adapt to any situation as necessary with the various abilities and skills you had attained and honed, whether on your own or under the wing of a mentor.

If you were going to keep your loved ones safe, this was absolutely crucial.

If Estinien needed to be healed while the others were busy squaring off with the foul creatures of a dungeon, you were ready to conjure Cure to salve his wounds.

If Thancred or G’raha needed more force to send a magitek monstrosity crumbling down, just a wave of your hand to call upon the power of the Ifrit was all you needed.

And it wasn’t to say that you were ill prepared to ever draw the ire of a vicious beast to mitigate its assault and attention away from Urianger while he gathered his magic to raise up a shield for your party.

You were quite handy with a sword and shield, in fact.

However, with no armor, no clothes, only time would soon tell and witness how you were going to withstand this encroaching and relentless barrage that was meant to target you and you alone.

Naked, weakened from being constantly subjected to the whims of your unorthodox prison, flushed and at a loss for breath–you could only do your best to cover your nude form with your hands while you inspected the faces of your dearest companions.

Merely phantoms drawn forth by the palace’s zealots, your giggling and mischievous phantom copies dissipated into the air the moment they set foot into the throne room after fulfilling their goal. A goal that was currently unbeknownst to you, but one that needed no further explanation.

With each step they took towards you, darkened eyes contrasting with the vibrant pink glow of their bracelets, having the four fully focused on your body as they drank in the sight of your present blushing distress made matters become increasingly clear:

One way or another, you were going to be taking on Thancred, G’raha, Urianger, and Estinien.

Considering you looked to be the most level-headed one out of everyone’s crazed states, you could have called each of them to reason, to snap out of their stupor and break free from the influence of the bracelets.

But how could you when your body was the most affected by the palace’s contraptions?

Your companions still had the strength to stand and step forward.

You were left on the floor, wondering and yearning for who would make the first move and finally relieve the ache that was possessing your body.

Would it be Thancred, with his once roguish Casanova ways stirring from slumber to leave you squirming beneath his teasing and experienced touch as he whispered utter filth into your ear before having you bear the might of his thrusts, now strengthened by his might and experience as a Gunbreaker?

With how poor G’raha was at hiding his feelings for you, it would be little surprise if he were to so much as pounce right at you to demonstrate his long-harbored yearning by flooding your core full with his seed.

As for Urianger, you were well aware that even he–with his impeccable grace and immeasurable patience–could only maintain his near saintly composure for so long before he would beseech to bury his face between your thighs.

And certainly not to be forgotten, Estinien deemed you as his partner for a reason and so it was certain that he would make sure that you remember how the shape of his cock would feel inside of you.

The answer as to who would be first and finally bring you relief was not coming fast enough, and thus, after gathering your thoughts, you finally spoke up at last, your voice soft yet heavy with need,

“Will you all help me?”

They replied all at once.

Armor clanked against the floor while a flurry of clothes soon joined, with hungry lips claiming yours and their hands meeting your body even faster.

The four surrounded you, crowding around where you were currently sitting on the floor of the throne room.

Knights to their majesty, disciples to their god–there was reason for this all to transpire within the center of the throne room of the once dignified and anointed Lunar Palace, which had witnessed decades upon decades of this very ritual across time with the likes of nobles, army commanders, to even more daring members of The Forum looking for thrills outside of scrolls and regulation.

Now, it was you and the men you loved with all your heart.

Your lips were claimed by G’raha’s in the neediest of kisses as his tongue was desperate to plunge into your mouth for a sample of your taste. For Estinien, he already had a handful of your breasts, groping your flesh and pinching at your nipples.

Urianger was occupied with kissing along your neck while his fingers–ever experienced with flicking through the cards of his tarot deck–were preoccupied with feathering and circling over your clit. This worked in tandem with Thancred, who had damn near slid across the floor in order to plant his face right in-between your thighs, his experienced tongue dragging and stroking along your drooling core.

A bit of relief for the overwhelming ache that was wracking through your body, which–within your crumbling sense of mind–you sought to return the favor by bringing your hands to grasp at and caress G’raha’s and Urianger’s stiff cocks. And with the added attention of Estinien and Thancred amidst your overwhelmed state, between a few kisses, caresses and licks, it was not long until you were arching your back with a cry as you were brought to orgasm.

The first of many for this ritual.

Especially as Thancred did not hesitate to lift himself up off the ground to kneel before you instead, his fingers reaching for the base of his cock while he readied to slide his thick girth right into your core. A delighted hiss escaped him as he was quickly welcomed by hot, velvety tightness.

“Now this was worth sprinting all over this damn dungeon for.”

His arms wrapping tight around you, Thancred drew your body close against him as he quickly began to push into your core at a vigorous pace, stealing a kiss from your lips as he did so. At the same time, he proceeded to lift you up so he could be the one to lay on the ground instead, keeping you right on top of his toned and chiseled form instead.

With the pop of a bottled salve followed by heavy and heady breath, G’raha coated his dick as fully as he could with the thick and viscous solution, his ears perked and tail swirling with anticipation, all while his crimson eyes were trained on your backside, his heart fluttering at the idea of fantasy becoming reality. Of course, while his mind had long since succumbed to the influence of the Lunar Palace, he still was careful with applying the salve’s contents upon the tight ring of your asshole.

“If relief is what you need, then I gladly pledge to be used at your desire.”

He meant to be more thorough, but the helpless mewl for him to start fucking you from your lips had his mind going blank, his hands clutching at your hips, his lips seeking your neck, and his cock plunging right into your ass. By contrast to Thancred, the pace he began to work himself into was slower yet focused more on pushing in as deeply as he could, wanting nothing more than to savor this sensation, this moment of being one with you at long last.

And certainly, not and never to be left out, Urianger and Estinien were already standing close by, delighting in any kiss from your lips or strokes of your palm upon their dicks. While you were much too preoccupied with getting hammered into by your other companions, they were biding their time for their turn.

Because both were going to devastate you thoroughly.

Over and over, plunging in and out in tandem, it wasn’t long until both Thancred and G’raha were pouring their hot sticky cum inside your core and your ass–the former with a roared curse while the latter with a delighted hiss–as you squealed with your own orgasm.

You sagged right on Thancred’s chest, taking comfort for the touch of his hand stroking your side while G’raha kissed along your shoulder blades.

“Surely, your stamina can go a few more rounds, right partner?”

What you felt next was the warmth of G’raha’s body heat dissipating from behind as he withdrew out from you, just before you found yourself being carried and lifted to be sandwiched upright in-between Urianger and Estinien as they stood, with the former purring out,

“And rest assured, for all that we shalt subject thou to, I will dedicate mine spirit to healing your aches and satisfying your indulgences.”

Estinien’s hands were cradling your ass as he lowered you right onto his long, stiff cock, with Urianger sliding his dick into your core soon afterwards, the two in unison as they speared inside of you at a brisk rhythm.

You scrambled for more support, more contact, more touch. Your arms wrapped around Urianger’s neck as you drew him in for a kiss, which he was more than happy to oblige. Were it not for Estinien’s sturdy arms having hooked beneath your thighs both to help keep you up and to keep your legs parted and open for the two to freely pump their cocks in and out of you, you would have hugged around your darling scholar’s waist as well.

Regardless, you remained spoiled by the stark contrast between the two.

Lips ever so used to speaking in flowery elegance danced upon yours for kisses while teeth that once bore the fangs of draconic possession sought to leave bitten claim upon the side of your neck.

Soft and slender fingers that were more familiar with strumming through countless tomes sought to circle around and toy with your nipples whereas hands that were roughened by a life of harvest and battle continued to cup and grope your breasts.

Trapped in-between Urianger and Estinien as you were made to bounce on their cocks, a glance to the side had you witness Thancred and G’raha hungrily awaiting for your attention while both stroked along the length of their stiff dicks.

What had transpired thus far was merely a sampling.

The true feast was yet to come.

It was by this thought that your eyes rolled, your lips cried, your body trembled.

Right after this orgasm was when time began to blur in overwhelming euphoric delirium.

You could recall the sight of G’raha’s hand grasping at the back of yours as you remained on your hands and knees while he was positioned right behind you, a gasped chant of your name matching the hurried tempo of his thrusts as he continued to pump your core full with his seed without restraint.

At some point you found yourself in the middle yet again, kept standing by Thancred pounding away into you near endlessly from behind, his hands gripping your wrists with ease while your body sagged before him in pleasure all while your mouth was fed with the full length of Urianger’s dick as his fingers stroked through your hair as his breathless praises mingled with Thancred’s cheeky ones.

The sensation of Estinien’s lips smothering yours for kisses was practically etched onto your body, especially as he continued to have you bounce up and down his dick while you were seated on his lap, his hands guiding your pace as they fondled and squeezed your ass.

By this point, the lascivious clutch of the palace’s wicked influence had long since waned. What transpired now and onwards was simply the pursuit of pleasure, the fulfillment of instinct, and–most of all–the release of amorous feelings that had long been trapped away, obscured by a myriad of reasons. Your journey thus far brought you here to seek passage to the moon. Yet as you remained in the center between the four who made your adventure, your life that much more complete, you would only continue to see heaven and its stars over and over again.

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i was originally going to conclude everything on this chapter but i thought it was better to properly wrap things up by adding another piece--esp with how long this chapter had taken to finally be finished and posted ; v ; thank you so much for your patience and i hope to see you all for the conclusion!!!

#thancred x reader #thancred x wol #g'raha tia x wol #g'raha tia x reader #urianger x wol #urianger x reader #estinien x wol #estinien x reader #estinien wyrmblood #estinien varlineau #thancred waters #g'raha tia #urianger augurelt #FFXIV #reader insert #Thrust System #Fic #super freaknasty writing

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friendlyeorzean · 5 months

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just two dads, their adopted bunny son and his catboyfriend :3

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picturesofashe · 4 months

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A couple of dorks off to look at people's Starlight decorations

#ffxiv #if lost please return to ishgard #ashern vee #g'raha tia #g'raha tia x wol #wolgraha #miqo'te #ffxiv screenshot #ffxiv gpose #they will trip and fall into a pile of snow along the way #bonus edit: if not tripping into a pile of snow #someone is getting slam dunked into one instead

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nessiohneplan · 1 year

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A Classic one, Happy Pocky Day 🙌 Luccia just wanted to tease him a little, but was caught off guard instead and that naughty boy stole her chocolate. She ran after him to get her chocolate back (and to return the other sweet favor💕)

#ff14 #ffxiv #final fantasy 14 #final fantasy xiv #ffxiv fanart #ffxiv art #g'raha/wol #g'raha x wol #g'raha #raha #shadowbringers #g'raha tia #g'raha tia x wol

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astarriscus · 2 years

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thinking about how g'raha tia would look at the warrior of light and think of how he must be the luckiest guy in the whole world. that is a thought he means with all his heart. the greatest hero—adventurer—he has ever known loves him and chose him over everyone else, and sometimes he still doesn't believe it. however, he can't help but fall in love all over again when they look back at him with a smile that screams out to his heart that "yes, they chose me because they love me" and that no one can ever replace him in their heart. he truly is the luckiest guy in the world (yet, perhaps the warrior of light would like to challenge that, with them being the luckiest ever for being the one by raha's side).

#g'raha tia x reader #ffxiv x reader #final fantasy xiv x reader #ffxiv #g'raha tia x wol #final fantasy x reader #final fantasy 14 #g'raha tia #ffxiv fanfiction #g'raha/wol #ffxiv headcanons #➳ final fantasy xiv !#✍︎ — starry love letters.

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shounendog · 2 years

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Comm for @/transraha on twitter ^u^

#ffxiv #final fantasy #g'raha tia #ffxiv wol #g'raha tia x wol #commissions #doodles

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flareshin · 2 years

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I have to admit G’raha Tia loves Burger as much as he loves the WOL.

#FFXIV #FF 14 #Final Fantasy #Final Fantasy XIV #Final Fantasy 14 #G'raha Tia #ffxiv g'raha tia #ffxiv endwalker #endwalker 6.1 #FFXIV Screenshots #G'raha Tia X Burger #G'raha Tia x WOL

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p-kmatt · 4 months

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Erm... meow?

#ffxiv #final fantasy 14 #ffxiv wol #ffxiv oc #miqote #miqote oc #g'raha tia #g'raha/wol #g'raha tia x wol #yes im boring and ship my wol with g'hraha #art tag

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sinnerbeam · 1 year

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2022 summary of art. I didnt draw that much this year.

#ffxv #noctis lucis caelum #prompto argentum #promptis #chocobros #y'shtola #y'shtola rhul #wolshtola #g'raha tia #wolgraha #ffxiv #wol #warrior of light #my art #sinnerbeamoriginals #ffxiv nsft #nsft #g'raha tia x wol

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necromeowncy · 9 months

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The crackling of a fireplace; the exchange of warmth and kisses to soft skin; hands woven into hair; the comfort of coming home.

#soft beans... ;w;#wolgraha #elezen #g'raha tia #g'raha tia x wol #wol x g'raha tia #aedric vaillencourt #my poses #gpose #AedRaha

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cinnabun-faerie · 2 years

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Could I request the Crystal Exarch's reaction when the WoL finally arrives on the First and he realizes they are using his old bow he left behind when he sealed himself in the tower? (Like, he knew record's stated the WoL started using a bow from 'a lost friend' but it never said who and of course he wouldn't have guessed it was his own bow)

A/N: Of course! I hope you enjoy this. Thank you for the request!

When you arrive on the First and meet the mysterious Crystal Exarch, he saw a familiar bow on your back. He would be curious about it and therefore ask you about it.

"That bow on your back, may I ask of it's origins?"

"Oh. It belonged to a dear friend of mine. For he is lost, I intend to keep it until the day we reunite. That being said, would he be here by any chance?"

His heart would be so loud in his ears that he was almost sure that you heard it. You had kept his bow all this time, in hopes to see him again. You never forgot him like he thought you would. In his mind, he was forgettable. But seeing you with his bow, it made him realize that you had truly appreciated the short time you'd spent together. He had been so deep in his thoughts that he nearly forgot what you had asked him.

"No. Unfortunately no one has shown up here."

#ffxiv #ffxiv reactions #g'raha tia x reader #g'raha tia x wol

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lovehotelreservation · 4 months

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it isn't often that you end up being the one getting jealous - not that you ever try to give him reason to be, oh no, you're sure to rebuff any of your hopeful suitors with a quickness when one seems geared to make a move - but although you're thrilled that someone else is finally recognizing how strong and reliable g'raha is, you can't help but be somewhat miffed to see a young waitress at mehryde's meyhane fawning over him when you and the scions stop by on saturday for dinner while in the area. and although he won't deny that it does make him a little pleased to see you getting huffy over him, you can be sure that when you two settle in your inn room at 11pm, g'raha fully intends on showing you his devotion. (facesitting also mayb some thigh biting) (hope you had fun in japan !!)

"In the lives I've lived, never did I ever expect to experience a jealousy so precious."

While the words he chuckled out were true, G'raha knew that most of all, action was most important at this very moment.

Drinking in the sweet sound of your moans, he continued on with feasting on the succulent taste of the honey dripping out from your core. He delighted in the sensation of hips grinding down on his face, your thighs squeezing on either side of his head, a feeling he encouraged while he rested his hands upon them, happily digging his fingers into their softness.

His stiff cock throbbed and ached with need, a tantalizing temptation for you while you continued to sit upon his face. However, as he declared to you while having you straddle his head initially, he requested that you refrain from touching him until he demonstrated his loyalty to you.

And by the way his lips was spilling from your name with every orgasm he brought you to, he felt he was achieving just that.

A few more swipes along your center and a kiss to your clit just before he turned his head towards your thigh. While you heaved and caught your breath upon being led to climax yet again, he parted his mouth before he sunk his teeth right onto the skin of your leg for an affectionate bite.

You had all of him anyhow--surely you would not mind if he staked his claim on you as well, no?

Uttering out your name, the moment your eyes met his, G'raha remarked, his voice low and raspy with desire,

"I'll spend all my days prove my love and my devotion to you and only you, my beloved. I swear this to you now and forever."

#g'raha x reader #g'raha x wol #g'raha tia x reader #g'raha tia x wol #Final Fantasy XIV reader insert #FFXIV reader insert #reader insert #7 Days We Freak #Fic #super freaknasty writing

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