#Kingsglaive fanfic

[saqqarasdissent]

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Y’all I am still rolling on the wedding feels from this past weekend. I’m planning a Gladio first time fic at the moment (maybe up tomorrow?). But I wanted to get something up for y’all tonight. Here’s a little Nyx drabble to fluff up your day.

Also, I’m working on something that I am so damn excited about. ‘Bout to bring back an OC I haven’t wrote for in months. :)

Cut for length, not content.

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@hamelin-born @moonraisedsunchild @ertrunkenerwassergeist @cactusprisms @aniseandspearmint @charlottedabookworm

So like. SG-1 is scouting around and they see a herd of weird animals that look like a cross between a unicorn and a gazelle of all things, except kind of weird. But also not the weirdest they have ever seen. And they try to keep their distance, really, they're not stupid enough to approach unknown animals.

Except suddenly the entire herd starts running right at them, so of course they also start running to try to get out of the way. Only it turns out the Space Unicorns are running from a bunch of predators that look like really really big cats. Like, big honkin' space cats.

And oh shit, the Cats decided that humans actually offend them on a personal level, so now the team is really hauling ass to get away. And maybe taking some potshots at the Cats, who basically just shrug it off what the hell, and also they can zap you like their grandma was an electric eel, seriously what the hell, and maybe the team is running in the wrong direction, Daniel! the base is the other way! except is kind of too late to change that.

So they make it to the shore and are running along the beach, at least it's rocky and not sandy that would have been really bad to run along. And it looks like the cats are bored of the chase because they all stopped further back and now are only growling and hissing in their direction and backing away.

. . .

. . .

. . . something is growling real loud behind them.

[guard-and-glaive]

Chapters: 13/? Fandom: Final Fantasy XV, Kingsglaive: Final Fantasy XV Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Lunafreya Nox Fleuret/Noctis Lucis Caelum, Aranea Highwind/Ignis Scientia, Crowe Altius/Gladiolus Amicitia Characters: Gladiolus Amicitia, Ignis Scientia, Noctis Lucis Caelum, Cor Leonis, Clarus Amicitia, Regis Lucis Caelum, Aranea Highwind, Prompto Argentum, Crowe Altius, Nyx Ulric, Pelna Khara, Luche Lazarus, Lunafreya Nox Fleuret Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Alternate Universe - Arranged Marriage, Rare Pairings Summary:

Gladiolus feels his chest burn.

It’s muted, subtle, so it’s easy for him to ignore it. At first.

But the burn runs up from his heart to his shoulder and across his back onto the other shoulder. It’s rapid and intensifying, and it gives him pause.

It can only mean one thing.

But now that they’ve asked, he doesn’t tell them. He doesn’t tell them he’s finally met his soul mate. Because frankly, he doesn’t know who she is.

And he rather he never finds out.

[whostarlockeda03]

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Final Fantasy XV, Kingsglaive Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Titus Drautos | Glauca & Nyx Ulric, Nyx Ulric & The Kingsglaive, Crowe Altius & Nyx Ulric, Libertus Ostium & Nyx Ulric, Pelna Khara & Nyx Ulric, Noctis Lucis Caelum & Nyx Ulric, Prompto Argentum & Nyx Ulric, Clarus Amicitia & Cor Leonis & Regis Lucis Caelum, Noctis Lucis Caelum & Regis Lucis Caelum, Regis Lucis Caelum & Nyx Ulric Characters: Nyx Ulric, Titus Drautos | Glauca, Luche Lazarus, Pelna Khara, Crowe Altius, Tredd Furia, Libertus Ostium, Axis Arra, Sonitus Bellum, Noctis Lucis Caelum, Regis Lucis Caelum, Gladiolus Amicitia, Clarus Amicitia, Iris Amicitia, Cor Leonis Additional Tags: Crack Treated Seriously, Shapeshifting, Shapeshifter Nyx Ulric, Coeurls, Coeurl Nyx Ulric, Magic, Magic Gone Wrong, Magical Accidents, Fluff and Humor, Cat Puns, calling4glaives's Nyx Week 2022, calling4glaive's Nyx Week 2023, Other Additional Tags to Be Added Summary:

There was a strange flash of purplish light, the flame turning into a huge glowing purple fireball that hurtled towards Nyx with an alarming speed. He threw himself away from the table with an alarmed yell, and caught himself before his face smashed into the floor.

“Astrals, Crowe! What the hell was that?!” He demanded, or at least he thought he did.

All he actually heard was a very disgruntled yowl. Like from a cat, or something. He glanced down at his hands, only to see two white, fluffy paws below him.

Nyx freaked out.

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Or, the one where Nyx accidentally gets turned into a coeurl!

[garbria]

Fic trope - 51&70 - (I'll leave the ship with Drautos up to you) if you could please?

Fanfic Trope Mash Up Ask Game

51. Accidentally Married

70. Locked in a Room.

Titus Drautos goes to Galahd to meet with the locals and recruit for the Kingsglaive. His local guide is Nyx Ulric, one of their top fighters. He’s friendly and helpful and Titus definitely wants to recruit him for the Kingsglaive. 

One day while touring one of their temples, Titus gets bored and wanders off. He finds a room filled with all sorts of interesting art and artifacts. He’s browsing the collection when Nyx finds him.

“This is all very impressive,” Titus says, gesturing to all the things around him.

“Thanks, it’s one of our ritual rooms.” Nyx tries to herd Titus out of the room. “Let’s get back to the others.”

Titus is slightly disappointed, hoping for one of Nyx’s tours, but he heads to the door. He sees an elaborate design on the back of the door and can’t help but to reach out and touch it.

“No, don’t!” Nyx speaks up, but too late as the lock clicks into place. 

Titus tries the handle, but it doesn’t turn. The door is locked. He looks at Nyx, who is looking at him with an indecipherable expression.

“What is going on?” Titus tries to keep his voice calm.

“I told you, this is one of our ritual rooms.” Nyx stares at him, that same look on his face, then sighs and tries a smile. “We have to solve the puzzles in this room before the lock will open again.”

Titus frowns. “Can we not call for help?”

Nyx shakes his head. “It doesn’t work that way. No one can open the door from the outside. We can solve the puzzles or wait until morning.”

Titus groans. These Galahdans have some strange ideas. “How hard can it be?”

Nyx chuckles. “Let’s see if you feel that way in an hour.”

They work together, Nyx sharing what he knows of the artifacts in the room. Titus wants to tear his hair out more than once, but they eventually solve all the puzzles. The lock clicking open is music to Titus’ ears. 

Strangely, Nyx doesn’t seem as excited.

“Wait,” Nyx puts a hand on Titus’ arm before he makes it to the door.

“What?” Titus frowns at him.

“Ah, I told you this was a ritual room, right?”

Titus nods.

“We just got married. Congrats?” Nyx smiles uncertainly.

“What.” Titus looks at Nyx in disbelief. 

Nyx just shrugs. “As far as Galahd is concerned, we’re married now.” He pats Titus on the shoulder. “It could be worse?”

Titus sighs and rubs his temples. He really should have made Cor come instead.

[thebisexualmandalorian]

Fandom: Final Fantasy XV Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Nyx Ulric, Libertus Ostium Additional Tags: Swords, Dancing, Performance Art, Celebrations, could be shippy?

Summary: Nyx and Libertus perform a traditional Galahdian dance.

[forthefutureofusall]

I’ll call you darling, hold you tight. We are not traitors but the lights go out. It’s dark. - Richard Siken

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“We’re not traitors,” Aesta whispers into the dark bedroom.  

Fe tightens her arms around her.  “We’re not,” she agrees, running her fingers over the scrapes on Aesta’s knuckles, freshly bandaged.

“No matter how hard we fuckin’ try, no matter how many of us fuckin’ die to keep them alive, it doesn’t matter.  Never will, huh?”  The tension is back in her shoulders, spring-tight, a coiled snake ready to strike.

Fe’s hands stroke over her back, cool and soothing against the heat burning under her skin.  “Their opinions don’t matter.”

“Don’t they, though?  You know how they look at us.  Fuckin’ Leonis said we could regain our honor, like it’s all of us that lost it in the first place.  Not all of us were traitors, and too many of the good ones died getting their asses out of the city.  It’s not fuckin’ fair,” she spits.

“Darling,” Fe murmurs, and Aesta goes quiet, but the trembling tightness in her body doesn’t go away, “They’re just scared.”

“Yeah?”  Aesta’s laugh is bitter and sharp, shattering the quiet.  “They’re not the only ones.  It’s getting real bad out there, Fe.  There’s not enough of us, there wasn’t before and there’s even less now.”

Fe nods against her hair.  “I know,” she says, because she does.  She’s out there too, when she isn’t here - Aesta desperately wishes she could stay here in the safety of Lestallum, but that’s not who Fe is.  

“What do we do when there’s no light left?” she asks, brittle anger crumbling into fear.  She tilts her head back, worried eyes meeting Fe’s as their hands find one another again beneath the blankets.

She brushes a kiss to Aesta’s curls.  “We keep fighting.  We keep the light alive ourselves if that’s what it takes.  We don’t stop believing in it.”

Aesta nods, because it sounds so easy when Fe says it like that.  It’ll be the hardest thing they’ve ever done, but like this, it feels easy to believe the light will return.  “Okay,” she whispers, and presses a kiss to Fe’s shoulder, “Okay.” Fe belongs to the ever wonderful @chocobothis​ / @galahdianhistorian !

On AO3 here

[the-puppets-mistress]

Call all Nyx Ulric fans!

I've decided I'm going to try to write a Fem!Nyx that's bonded with dragons, mostly cause I fucking like dragons and want Nyx to have dragons as well. There's a possibility of one of three pairings

RegNyx

CorNyx

DrauNyx

The premise is this-

Nyx is sent on a mission to the ruins of Solhiem, specifically to a place called Agoria Hall, which could have possibly been a dragon breeding farm, I'm undecided, but there in the ruins or in the surrounding area she finds the remains of a large she-dragon curled around an overgrown nest. Now she either finds one egg or two, I have color palettes picked for both eggs and dragons.

[betustamorla]

The Sun and the Lion

Aelia was sitting by the window watching the snow fall, a book forgotten in her lap. Nyx and Crow were playing cards in a corner near the door of the room. The clock struck the twelfth hour of the night, Cor finished polishing his swords after sharpening them and sheathed them again. There was a strong fire burning in the fireplace, which for Cor and he knew for the Glaives as well was unnecessary as they already were accustomed to the cold from the times fighting in such weather and even colder, but the Princess wasn’t, hence the fire.

“Do you really think they are going to try something?” Crow asked, throwing her cards on the table after winning for the fifth time in a row.

“If they are, they are taking their damn long time,” Nyx said stretching and yawning, losing was entertaining just for so long.

“Maybe I was overthinking it,” Aelia said from the window. “But their ‘change of heart’ was too obvious, showing they actually didn’t plan to cooperate from the beginning. They don’t want to be part of the new Empire, yet they don’t want our help either when their people already do.”

“They know you want them out of their position as bad as the new Empress,” Cor said. “They were hoping to win time in case Verstael manages to make a strong enough comeback.”

“Which he won’t,” Nyx added and started to shuffle the cards again. Then he froze and turned sharply towards the window as he reached for his kukri.

“Princess! Move!” Nyx shouted and it was a good thing Cor had been just besides Aelia, because he reacted as soon the Glaive had reached for his kukri and shoved the Princess down.

The window shattered and shards flew all over the room, the lights were cut out, and only the fireplace shed illumination into what was happening. Several bodies had entered the room through the windows, bodies that had no business being so far east. Magiteck soldiers.

Cor had expected something to happen, but the puppets of Verstael had been the last he expected, much less that Glauca was there as well. The armour of the general was reflecting the dancing flames, both from the fireplace and from the Glaives who hadn’t wasted their time. Fire was always a good cover to blind your enemies, Cor didn’t waste time and unsheathed his first katana. Just in time to block the advancing general, the hit made his teeth clench and his bones complain. Whatever powered up that thing was no joke, even if it wasn’t the first time fighting him, Cor still wished he had more than two Glaives at hand as reinforcement.

Glauca pushed down his great sword and Cor used his momentum to throw him to one side, he staggered but not enough. Glauca’s backhanded him and it smashed against his shoulder, it threw him against the wall leaving him momentarily stunned. But he moved it time to avoid being run through, the sword of Glauca stuck slightly into the wall and it was good that Nyx had finished with the Magiteck soldiers for the moment, because he sent a wave of ice magic to secure the great sword into the wall, at least for the time being.

Cor’s job wasn’t to take down Glauca, it was to make sure the Princess was safe, so he turned to search for her in the room. She was behind Crow, a rifle on hand and shooting whoever wasn’t already being taken care of by her bodyguards. But in that moment Glauca did what they weren’t expecting, he forgo his sword and just as Cor had found the Princess so did he. Then he jumped against the Glaive guarding her and barrelled her against the floor, knocking her unconscious as she hadn’t been fast enough to react and pull a shield to protect herself. 

Aelia gasped at the massive General now standing in front of her, Cor cursed and jumped over the bed just as Nyx’s kukri flew against the wall behind the Princess and he warped. Glauca already had grasped the Princess by the neck but after a well-placed kick to his own neck by Nyx he was forced to release her. Cor lost no time and slashed with all his strength at the arm of the General, he felt metal screeching against each other then give way and he knew he had succeeded to at least scratch the skin under the armour.

Incensed, Glauca stepped back and a stand still fell between the four standing individuals in the room. The Princess was stooped besides Crow trying to shake her awake, Aelia was holding her neck out of pain or shock for being seized from there he didn’t know. Either way this didn’t paint well, they were down one man and someone had to take the Princess away to their safe-house were more Glaives and Crownsguards where awaiting to be called when they were needed, but most likely they were already on the move.

Time moved again and Glauca jumped back for his sword, Nyx warped there faster and shocked him with some lightning before trying to stab him were Cor had nicked the armour. Cor meanwhile moved to the Princess and pulled her to her feet as she crushed a Potion over Crow, who almost immediately came awake, and he just hoped it wouldn’t tax Aelia too much the use of it. Meanwhile Nyx succeeded in stabbing the General and a guttural scream of pain resounded in the closed walls, then Nyx was thrusted violently outside from one of the still-standing windows.

Cor was sure he would survive just fine the fall from the third story fall, but it wouldn’t be so soon he would re-join the fight as he had taken a glimpse from outside and there were more Magiteck troops outside, besides some heavy looking vehicles. But the Hero had purchased enough time for his fellow Glaive to stand again.

“Ah! Hell, this is going to shit very quickly!” Crow muttered while summoning a quite impressive burst of lightning, much powerful than Nyx’s last one. They didn’t waste time after Glauca was staggered and Crow pulled the Princess out and down the corridor of the Castle, Cor took the rear knowing it would be seconds before he had to turn around and make time for the Princess and her escort.

Just so, the wall between him and the Princess broke apart and Glauca jumped from between the flying debris. Cor made a fast slash targeting the wounded arm of the General, which he was forced to defend and thus making sure he didn’t reach for the Princess again. Because now he was sure he wasn’t trying to kill the Princess but take her alive, if not he would have already harmed her much more than taking her by the neck. That gave them a slight advantage.

Cor remembered that battle against Glauca being one of the most hard-hitting of his life, even with a wounded arm, he still had managed to best him by brute strength the armour provided and shoved him through the ground of the castle to the floor behind. He didn’t remember how many ribs he had broken, but it were enough for him to pass out immediately and wake who knows how long after and making his way out of the castle trying to catch up with the Princess and Crow to make sure they had managed to avoid Glauca. After ten minutes or so to fight through Magiteck soldiers he made it outside where he watched thin unnatural tornados of fire some distance away. He knew immediately that they hadn’t escaped Glauca and Crow was giving her all to protect the Princess.

Cor ran as fast as his broken ribs allowed him, making his way through the ruins of the east of Riflhum wasn’t easy, but the marvels of elemental magic guided him well enough for him to find the place where the battle had happened. Since everything had turned dark and quiet not long before he found the place, he had feared the worst until he heard Aelia scream. It was half fear, half anger, and he rushed to see her struggling and kicking to get away from the armoured general. They were fifteen meters away, and the humming sound of a shuttle was getting near, Cor looked up and sure enough it was closing it very quickly. He wouldn’t make it, it didn’t matter how fast he ran.

Glauca pulled the Princess onto his shoulder, he was making ready to jump to the opening hatch of the shuttle.

“Princess!” He screamed. She heard him and looked at him.

“Cor!” She reached towards him, as if that could make a difference. Then a light shone in her hand. She was summoning a weapon. For what? She wouldn’t be able to stab and make Glauca release her. But no. She was throwing the dagger at him, she was trying to warp and he clasped the flying weapon easily by its guard. He knew it was a low chance she would manage it, she hadn’t been able to train at it for her incapacity of magic use and it required focus and practice.

But before he started to think how they would pursue the shuttle before it went too far west, she disappeared from Glauca’s shoulder as he jumped towards the ship. And Cor didn’t have time to brace himself properly for the impact of her body against him. Some wind was knocked out of him from catching her in his arms and his broken ribs definitely didn’t appreciate it, but she had made it.

“I did it!” She said relieved then fainted immediately after.

Cor’s relief at having her far from the ship was soon replaced by severity of the situation when Glauca jumped down again from the shuttle. 

If he hadn’t been able to defeat him when his ribs weren’t shattered, what chances did he have now with an unconscious Princess to look after?

He put her down gently and took what would probably be his last stance, it seems they finally could take away his Immortal nickname Cor thought in some amusement. Now he only needed to buy enough time for reinforcements to arrive, as he was sure he wasn’t the only one that had seen the light show put up by Crow.

Glauca charged at him and just then another light from a warping Glaive appeared and Nyx was there again. Cor blew out a mix of laughter and a sigh.

“The Hero of the Kingsglaives indeed.” He muttered.

They didn’t have to fight long before he decided to retreat as he had been informed Lucis reinforcements were close by. He had been relieved, not for the first time he was ready to make his last run and again not for the first time had he been saved by his comrades. If he was the Immortal it had more to do with the help from his alleys than anything else, well, and a good deal of luck. 

Afterwards they had gone to the safe-house, Crow hadn’t been seriously injured so no lives had been lost, unless of course, the Magiteck were counted. And just at midday of the next day the Princess had woken up. Cor hadn’t know the details of her magic limitations back then, only that it taxed her greatly to use it.

“Up already?” Cor asked dubiously as she was looking sickly pale. Monica was helping her to a chair.

“Some elders of Disera asked to meet me.” She said rubbing her temples. 

So headaches and exhaustion was part of the weakness after using just a small amount of magic, Cor noted to himself.

“I trust they aren’t related to the Governors of the Castle of Hart.”

“No, they’re not. They are representatives from Halima, Feral and Caloris. They were meant to be at the talks yesterday and that the supposed unanimous voice of actions were only the Governors from Riflhum was a lie. They were made to believe the talks were today, so they wouldn’t get in the way.” Aelia sighed exasperated. “What a damned mess.” She muttered after a pause.

“You could just make them wait or leave them for the Empress to deal with them.” Cor pointed out.

“Yes, I could. But then the only chance of regaining the independence of Disera would be lost forever. As much as an improvement Aranea Highwind is from Aldercap, she would be stupid to let Disera go if she can help it. They are the highest grain production region that the Empire acquired in the past.” Aelia said and took thankfully a cup of tea from Monica.

“Won’t you try to eat something now?” Monica asked a little worried.

“No, I don’t want to take the chance to throw it up later.” The Princess grimaced.

“Still, it’s won’t hurt them to stay part of the New Empire.” Cor continued their talk as if it hadn’t paused. 

“I know you know better the mettle of their new Empress and that she would treat Disera fairly. But the talks and agreements were almost settled and you saw how the people where hopeful about it.”

Yes, Cor remembered she had asked to sneak around the city for a little while before the talk. He had let her, as she had disguised easily as a citizen of Riflhum and he had heard the sincerity in people’s words and hopes.

“We can’t let the innocent suffer from the mistakes of a few.” She said looking out the window into the clear midday light.

It had been then that he had stopped to think of her as a child, he knew she was just one more of the ones that left the carelessness and childish mind-set of the world behind. Even if she still had many things to learn, she wasn’t searching for her own pleasures and entertainment, she was searching to help people. In some ways, even he had more freedom when he had been her age, he had travelled around with his friends, his brothers and joking from time to time when they weren’t fighting. Cor knew she had passed from trying to fill her mother’s place for Noctis to dive completely into the disgusting and annoying world of politics to help her father. The most fun she seemed to have had been at the times in their trips when she sneaked out in disguise and just walked around, eating and buying trinkets for her father and brother. But nowadays she couldn’t even do that, the scar on her face too easy to recognize and hard to hide… 

Cor clenched the Bahamut medallion. If only she had hurdled towards him rather than to a damned exploding ship like she did when Glauca was about to take her away… He sighed, it didn’t help him get his bad mood under control if he thought of that. So he didn’t and put again the charm into the inner-pocket of his jacket. 

“Why did you throw the dagger at me?” Cor asked now that they were safely on the ship back to Lucis.

They were at the deck watching the setting sun, Nyx and Crow were again playing cards with other Glaives on their back, their bickering mixing with the sound of the waves against the hull.

Aelia lifted her head from the book she had been reading. “Oh.” She frowned. “I’m not sure.”

Cor stared blankly at her and she laughed. 

“I think it’s because I wasn’t thinking clearly and suddenly remembered what Nyx told me about warping effectively. You have to make your mind jump before your body, so your body can follow were your mind goes, so the easiest way to do that is to want to reach the place you throw your weapon at as soon as possible. So knowing you would be at the end of the trip helped me focus way better that a random place of dirt.”

“I’m honored to be preferred over random dirt.” He couldn’t help but smile faintly at her explanation. She trusted him to protect her in any situation, didn’t she? It was a little naïve of her, he was just human after all.

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I adore the idea of Nyxs tattoo being a native coerl and tracing my fingers along it to examine the details would be just ecstasy. Drool worthy 🥵🤤 .

Tattoos - Nyx Ulric

Had some fun with Nyx’s tattoos and character design here. The large cat I mention here was part of his actual character design, which I mention here, and is a really beautiful piece of concept art that was never actually used in the game/movie. I added a few tats for…research purposes. Hope you like it.

Tagging Nyx friends: @chocobopuffs @daemonchocobo  - and @opalandowl for the inspiration

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[andywinter16]

Tagged by: @lunarlegend (Thank you so much for tagging me!🌼🌼)

Currently reading: Well, I am currently reading fanfic Not Everyone Knows How to Draw a Salt Line (I absolutely adore it! It´s on AO3, if anyone is interested 😉)

Last Songs: This morning I listened to techno song Baixo (slowed ver.) - XXANTERIA and Pitbull - Hotel room service (remix)

Currently watching: Nothing right now :( But I am planning to watch One Piece from Netflix (I didnt want to watch it at first, but I saw some interviews with the cast and they look so wholesome)

Current Fic: As mentioned above Not Everyone Knows How to Draw a Salt Line :)

Writing: Yeeeeaaah, about that .... I am still writing Roses on the grave (which is super small one shot) and In need you find a (feathered) friend part 2. (I am still rewriting it, i am just not happy with the way I wrote that :/) And of course some of the asks I currently get :)

Next on my watch list: Peaky Blinders .... I kinda fell in love with Cilian Murphy after Oppenheimer. And as mentioned above One Piece.

Current 'Obsession' special interest: FFXV and FFXV: Kingsglaive, and I started playing Dragon Age: Inquisition!

i'm tagging: @yuafukuda @thewolfulric @olliepig and anyone else who wants to participate :) (But only if you´re comfortable with it :)

[kgffxv]

Kingsglaive Monthly Events!

Glaives Assemble!

The moderators of the For Hearth and Home Discord server are happy to announce the Kingsglaive Monthly Events! The bulk of the information can be found in the document linked, but we will outline some key points below!

What is it?

The Kingsglaive Monthly Events are a 9 month long event beginning on January 9th, with each month focusing on a different named Glaive from the movie.

The monthly schedule is:

Axis Arra - January

Sonitus Bellum - February

Tredd Furia - March

Luche Lazarus - April

Pelna Khara - May

Crowe Altius - June

Libertus Ostium - July

Titus Drautos - August

Nyx Ulric - September

Breakdown for each month:

1st week - Posting canon information about the character w/related preliminary discussions. Prompts for fanart/fanfics will be posted and shared.

2nd week - Fandom headcanon discussions.

3rd & 4th weeks - Fanart & fanfic sharing from prompts.

Do we have to join the Discord server to participate?

No! We highly encourage it as there's a lot of wonderful people in there, but it's not a requirement to partake in discussions posted on here or Twitter or to create content.

There is a bit more information in the link provided. We highly encourage everyone to go read through it.

We hope you're as excited as we are to dive deep into each of the Glaives and give them more love. We'll see you on January 9th.

For Hearth and Home

[guard-and-glaive]

Chapters: 9/? Fandom: Final Fantasy XV, Kingsglaive: Final Fantasy XV Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Lunafreya Nox Fleuret/Noctis Lucis Caelum, Aranea Highwind/Ignis Scientia, Crowe Altius/Gladiolus Amicitia Characters: Gladiolus Amicitia, Ignis Scientia, Noctis Lucis Caelum, Cor Leonis, Clarus Amicitia, Regis Lucis Caelum, Aranea Highwind, Prompto Argentum, Crowe Altius, Nyx Ulric, Pelna Khara, Luche Lazarus, Lunafreya Nox Fleuret Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Alternate Universe - Arranged Marriage, Rare Pairings Summary:

Gladiolus feels his chest burn.

It’s muted, subtle, so it’s easy for him to ignore it. At first.

But the burn runs up from his heart to his shoulder and across his back onto the other shoulder. It’s rapid and intensifying, and it gives him pause.

It can only mean one thing.

But now that they’ve asked, he doesn’t tell them. He doesn’t tell them he’s finally met his soul mate. Because frankly, he doesn’t know who she is.

And he rather he never finds out.

[whostarlockeda03]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Final Fantasy XV, Kingsglaive Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Pelna Khara/Nyx Ulric, Pelna Khara & Nyx Ulric Characters: Pelna Khara, Nyx Ulric Additional Tags: Soulmates, Platonic Soulmates, Romantic Soulmates, Friends to Lovers, Soulmate-Identifying Marks, First Kiss, Near Death Experiences, Near Death, Fear, Tears, Crying, Light Angst, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Fluff and Angst, Romantic Fluff, Fluff, Idiots in Love, Nyx Ulric Being an Idiot, Feelings Realization, Mild Language Summary:

Soulmates didn’t work like the movies in real life.

In the movies, relationships between soulmates were always romantic, and the people always met in such ridiculous and dramatic circumstances, and their relationship was always perfect with absolutely no effort required from either party.

But it wasn’t real.

or,

Nyx has been friends - and nothing more than that - with Pelna for years. But after a close brush with death, something changes between them

[oftincturedwords]

AO3 First Lines Tag Game

Tagged by: @musewrangler ( thank you for thinking of me to tag ! this was great fun to do ! ^^ )

Rules: Share the first lines of ten of your most recent fanfics and tag ten people. If you have written fewer than ten, don’t be shy and share anyway.

So I have twenty - three fics posted on Ao3 thus I will be using only posted works for this meme. Some will be posted in-progress wips , but all are available to read on my Ao3 account.

10 — Bound to Happen ( fandom : the witcher | status : in progress )

The stew was warm and excellently spiced, although the potatoes and carrots were of two different consistencies. Soft and tender, near melting in his mouth, whereas others were more formed and held a near audible crunch to them. Judging by the slightly watery quality to the stew and the sparse trimmings of soft meat, it would seem the tavern had underestimated the amount of food needed for tonight’s patrons. Having needed to add both water and new stocks of vegetables to the stew in order not to run out nor skimp those eating tonight.

09 — Enervated Strength ( fandom : final fanasty xv kingsglaive | status : complete )

The day was hot. Very little breeze blew across the land, meaning there were no sandstorms nor kicked up dust, but as well meant no relief from the harshness of the sun’s rays. The bus’s tiny front air conditioner didn’t reach past the first row of seats on it, and the stagnant air outside left the air flowing inside from the cracked open windows too warmed to properly cool the occupants. The packed conditions didn’t help matters either.

08 — Broken Power ( fandom : the falcon & the winter soldier | status : in progress )

It’s Sam’s desperate shout of not being able to run in the ridiculous footwear he has on that had Bucky slowing, marginally enough to allow Sam the time needed to catch up and run alongside him. He checked his pace, keeping the reduced stride to ensure he doesn’t stray too far from Sam’s side. With Zemo seemingly having abandoned them, it was better they stick together in this unknown city, even if it kept them in the range of those taking up the bounty on their heads.

07 — Drizzle ( fandom : star wars : the bad batch | status : complete )

The everpresent roar the sea’s waves, high-reaching and violent, had become a loud drone in Crosshair’s ears. A white noise that was both oppressing and deafening in its tumultuous volume yet still it was somehow distant. He had grown used to it, but as his mind wandered from his task ( exhaustion and the freezing temperature fought for which would tackle the vestiges of concentration that were left ) the symphony of sound from each clamorous wave competed with the rumbling of thunder and the crack lightening as an audial bombardment.

06 — Steady ( fandom : top gun | status : complete )

He finds him knelt before Goose’s grave, head bowed low with a hand placed upon the flat surface of the tombstone’s top. Even from this distance he can see the trembling that coursed through Maverick’s smaller frame, the interment hitch of his shoulders and the way the entirety of his being shuddered with the effort to muffle the relentless outpouring of emotion.

05 — Acta Non Verba ( fandom : tombstone ( 1993 ) | status : complete )

The babbling trickle of the creek was the only sound to permeate the silence of the night. If one listened hard enough they could perhaps hear the quiet rustle of the sparse breeze through the foliage surrounding the winding path that cut through the land to comprise the creek’s bed.

04 — Haunted ( fandom : tombstone ( 1993 ) | status : complete )

Stepping into the room equally as hot yet far more humid than the air was outside, clouded with a haze of visible smoke from spent cigars or rolled cigarettes, Wyatt single-mindedly headed straight for the bar. Ignoring the uncomfortable stickiness of sweat along his collar and along the creases of his suit, it wasn’t a new sensation after all these years spent further south than he had in the north.

03 — Solace ( fandom : top gun | status : complete )

A muffled yet audible thunk had Iceman’s gaze deviating from where it was fixated on the road towards the passenger side of his car, where Maverick was seated and had apparently fallen asleep in. Exhaustion having won out it seemed, causing the smaller pilot to literally knock his head against the window when his head had dipped downwards once unconciousness hit.

02 — Dash - Two ( fandom : top gun | status : in progress )

At the assigned push time twenty-two, Iceman ensured he was holding fix at two hundred-fifty knots and ready to commence approach. Allowing the mere seconds it took to confirm before he broke from the marshall holding stack stationed twenty-five nautical miles behind the carrier and held at ten angels, to begin to guide his aircraft to approach the carrier whilst radioing Mother, “Voodoo one-zero-four, commencing, 6.4, 30.01.”

01 — Fighting Chance ( fandom : star wars : the bad batch | status : in progress )

‘The runt is lagging behind again. And I’m not coddling him through another sim!’

The over-comms transmission highlighted the ‘CT-9911’ on Crosshair’s HUD. His gaze was momentarily drawn down towards Carve’s position from his perch in the southeastern tower, catching the end of a frustrated gesture from his batchmate towards another clone of smaller stature, who was crouched and peeking from around his cover with an altered DC-15 carbine clutched in his hands, the weapon seeming far too large for his slim frame.

There's the first paragraph of the first ten fics I have posted on Ao3 !

No pressure tagging : @krybes , @pain-in-the-asguardian , @theancientvaleofsoulmaking , @exlibrisfangirl , @ju1ian , @glaivenoct , @garbria , @ivorydice , @atlantis-is-burning , @inspirationmerls , @pollyna , @bisamwilson , @aithilin , @ourlordapollo , @sosooley , @wallywastaken , && anyone else who wishes to do this , I tag you !

[mneiai]

Fic I Am Currently Working On/Plan to Continue Working On Soonish

The following is a list of the fic that I remembered to list that I am currently working on, planning on working on, or hoping to work on. A fic that does not appear here is not necessarily abandoned, but I cycle in and out of fandoms and back again with a few years between sometimes. I've also been somewhat distracted recently, so there's been a slow down in my fanfic posting.

Any new fic is posted on Tumblr, sometimes only posted on Tumblr. For older fics, I'm still working on adding them/their chapters to Tumblr.

ASOIAF and related fandoms:

A Coin Has Three Sides AO3

No-Rebellion AU. Rhaenys finds an unexpected ally in Jon when she sets herself against her step-mother Lyanna and plans to put Jon on the throne. Jon & Rhaenys & Aegon. Various background romantic/sexual ships.

Is it so far from madness to wisdom? Tumblr | AO3

ASOIAF/F&B/HOTD time travel crossover. After the War for the Dawn, Jon ends up being reborn as the newly created son of Rhea Royce and Daemon Targaryen and desperately attempts to mend bridges between the factions at play to avoid the Dance. Jon & Laenor, Jon & lots of others (but not Daemon). Various other romantic/sexual ships.

Potentiality Series Tumblr | AO3

GOT time travel AU. Jon and Daenerys wake up in the past after their deaths in a world with only two noticeable changes: Jon's alternate was Joanna and Dany's was Daeron. Trans Jon. Danaerys/Jon.

Fire in the Rain AO3

Dark Modern Westeros AU. Westeros is no longer a monarchy, but the Targaryens have never stopped coveting it. When Jon brings his girlfriend to visit his family, he's reminded of just how much they cling to the past. Jon/Sansa, Aegon/Rhaenys, various other ships.

Play the Part of Savior AO3

Time Travel AU. To stop the Long Night, Jon goes back in time to the very beginning and falls (quite literally) into the court of the mysterious Bloodstone Emperor. Sarella/Jon (past/flashbacks). Bloodstone Emperor/Jon.

Broken Pieces Floating By AO3

Reincarnation horror AU. When Ana and her friends go into a haunted house, everything starts going horribly wrong, and Ana finds herself drawn into dreams, and a potential past, involving a mysterious lover named Elia. Elia/Lyanna.

What It's Like To Burn AO3

Great Bastards AU. Aerys was what Aegon IV was not and all the Great Bastards are his. When he dies, legitimizing all of his children, Rhaegar I faces potential rebellion from his brother Daemon Blackfyre. Daemon & Jon.

A Dragon in Wolf's Clothing AO3

Soulmate AU. Jon's soulmark comes in leaving him with more questions and the Martells with answers they never asked the questions for. Eventual Oberyn/Ellaria/Jon.

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Final Fantasy VII/VIIR

How Not To Drown AO3

Remake AU where Sephiroth dies during the Nibelheim incident. After Zack's sacrifice, Cloud goes first to Sector Five and finds a home with the Gainsboroughs. Aerith & Cloud & Elmyra. Background other ships.

Tearing Through the Seams AO3

Nibelheim AU. Shotgun rescues Cloud and Zack from the reactor before Hojo can get ahold of them and they both stay with Shinra, more aware than ever of the darkness and threats within. Cloud & Zack, Cloud & Turks.

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Final Fantasy XIV

Halone's Favor AO3

Soulmate AU. Aymeric had been ordered to hide his soulmark and would have continued to do so, but once it was revealed, Emperor Varis offered terms too good to ignore for the recovering Ishgard. Varis/Aymeric.

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Final Fantasy XV

The Spare AO3

Time travel AU. After sacrificing himself to defeat Ardyn, Noctis is reborn in the past as the previously non-existent younger brother of his once-father, Regis. With all the power and knowledge he had at the end of the game, he sets about remaking Lucis and his family into something better. Noctis & Basically Everyone. Nyx/Noctis, Ardyn/Noctis.

King's Hero AO3

Kingsglaive AU. Nyx and Somnus make a deal to save Noctis and save the world. Traveling together, they put together the pieces and powers needed to take down the real enemy. Nyx/Somnus.

Dig My Grave AO3

Vampire AU (inspired by Kindred: The Embraced). Noctis is the last living (mortal) descendant of the powerful vampire Somnus Lucis Caelum, who rules over Insomnia along with his brother and rival Ardyn. Ardyn/Noctis.

Lives Stretched From Sleep AO3

FFXV mixed with what we knew of Versus XIII. Not everything is as it seems in Insomnia, Regis is a darker, colder king and Noctis retreats to his dream to be educated by a dead Oracle. When a peace treaty ends in occupation by Niflheim's forces, Noctis has to unravel the past for answers.

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Throne of Glass

Biding Time Tumblr | AO3

Dark time travel AU. The wars end, the kingdoms rebuild, but the prejudice against those born of Valg blood only deepens as Aelin's court comes to power. Dorian comes back in time bitter and cautious...and accidentally on purpose comes to the attentions of his father and Erawan in new ways. Valg!Dorian. Dorian/so many people.

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World of Warcraft

Cut Strings AO3

Being Rewritten. BFA AU (really post-Legion AU). While certain members of the Alliance call for continued aggression against the Horde, Anduin only wants peace. Realizing there's no place for that in the current factions, he decides to rewrite everything by declaring Stormwind and all of its territories neutral. Wrathion/Anduin, Baine/Anduin, Valeera & Anduin.

No Peace, No Rest AO3

Being Rewritten. BFA AU. Sylvanas attacks Stormwind and Anduin flees to one place she can't easily follow: the Acherus. He stays to protect his people while falling more under the influence of the Death Knights and the darker, more obsessive version of his other father, Bolvar, that he's now faced with. Darion/Anduin. Bolvar & Anduin.