#ffxiv jullus

[nephiieatsuranium]

Jullus Pyr Norbanus

[yzeltia]

Febhyurary 2025 Day 2: Flame

"There are those little moments you miss when you're apart."

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Sketches from Garlemald, digitally coloured

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some ffxiv guys I like!

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ユ...

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Jullus???

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PATCH 6.5: GROWING LIGHT

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[silentmight]

“Sometimes we’d see the captain at the old playground yonder, often keeping a silent vigil by the slide. We know who he’s thinking of, and we never question if he’s been gone from camp for a bell or two.��� I had a dream about Jullus the other day.

[yzeltia]

Year of the OTP: January

Title: First Kiss

Characters: Alisaie Leveilleur, Alphinaud Leveilleur, Jullus pyr Norbanus

Expansion: Dawntrail [No Spoilers Past 7.0]

Rating: T

Notes: Thanks @just-a-geeky-therapist for Beta Reading!

Alisaie furrowed her brow as she returned to her table with a parfait, finding her brother Jullus facing away from one another, mood seeming to have fouled in the time she'd been gone. Sighing, she sat down, plunging a spoon into her parfait glass and looked between them. “Isn't it enough that you've made your third wheel? You could have at least entertained me with whatever argument just happened here.”

“There wasn't an argument,” Alphinaud snapped defensively.

Jullus shook his head. “There is a disagreement, in which your brother is stubbornly refusing to concede that he is greatly misremembering our first kiss.”

Alisaie groaned. “I swear you two are worse than our juniors at the Studium. Is this really worth ruining your afternoon over? More importantly, is it worth ruining mine?”

“It was an important moment and he doesn't remember,” Alphinaud protested. “One doesn't forget their first kiss…”

“Surely I wasn't your first,” Jullus replied, shocked.

Alisaie’s expression quickly changed to one of impish delight as her brother was put on the spot. “Really Alphi? All those girls vying after you in school and mistaking us for one another and you didn't get a single peck in?”

“I-I,” Alphinaud stammered, face crimson. “We were at school to learn, not fraternize! And of course I had kissed someone before.”

“Mother doesn't count,” Alisaie teased, baiting her brother's embarrassment further. 

Alphinaud groaned while hiding his face in his hands, feeding his sister's amusement. “It was not mother!” he said before lifting his head. “I had a brief flirtation with a classmate. We exchanged presents at Valentione’s and shared a kiss or two. When we left for Eorzea we broke it off as I did not know when I would return and had not realized my inclination toward men.”

“A secret girlfriend!? How did I not know? Who was she? Eshelle? She seemed to always be hovering around you,” Alisaie guessed eagerly. 

“Current paramore here,” Jullus interrupted, hand raised, “That's cleared up, but when do you think our first kiss was?”

“I should not have to tell you,” Alphinaud said firmly.

“Humor me then,” Alisaie said.

“And I definitely do not have to tell you!”

Alisaie looked to Jullus. “I don't think he actually knows himself and is feigning anger to hide it.”

“Alright then! It was our nineteenth nameday. There was much going on with business in Garlemald but Jullus made time to find someone to make a simple tea cake like the ones from here as I'd mentioned I'd missed them. When I realized the trouble he went through I pulled him aside and that's when we shared our first kiss. That's time and place for you.”

Jullus and Alisaie for a moment before the former laughed. “You are so wrong! That was not our first kiss!”

“It was! We'd only been courting a short amount of time by that point-,” Alphinaud started.

“And what about before,” Jullus asked.

“Before what?”

“I kissed you before that. There was a night on the swings outside Tetrium. You were to leave for Thavnair and I was worried you might not return for some time so I kissed you before we parted ways for the night,” Jullus recalled. “That was our first kiss.”

“That doesn't count,” Alphinaud huffed. “That was just a goodnight kiss.”

“Do you kiss all your friends goodnight like that?”  Jullus asked.

Alisaie hummed. “Do you?”

“Well, no. But you said it was a kiss good night. I thought it merely a platonic custom. It's not unheard of. I…,” Alphinaud started before going silent and staring off into space.

“Is he alright,” Jullus asked Alisaie.

“I think he's recalculating every moment you've shared between then and now,” Alisaie laughed before taking a bite of her parfait, pleased her afternoon was far more enriching than she could have possibly hoped.

[cinnabun-faerie]

FFXIV: You want to put on the tree-topper but you're too short

A/N: Day 7

Characters: Ameliance, Emet-Selch, Erenville, Fandaniel, Fourchenault, Hythlodaeus, Jullus

Ameliance knew there would be a complication when you expressed wanting to put on the tree topper. While it was perfectly fine that you wanted to, you were short in stature and looked like a little doll next to the ginormous tree. But she wasn't going to discourage you. She knew you well enough that you would find a solution and watched as the cogs in your head started to turn. When you'd momentarily stepped out of the room and return with a ladder, she would smile to herself and marvel at the decorated tree.

"Shall I hold the ladder for you, my dear?"

Emet-Selch had no plan to decorate for the holidays. He had told you many times but yet you still begged asked him to do it with you. And with great annoyance, he obliged only so you would stop bothering him about it. And here you both were, around the tree putting on the finishing touches. All that was left was the tree-topper.

"You won't be able to reach, just hand to me."

When refused him, he pinched the bridge of his nose and let out a long sigh.

"Then how do you plan to get it up there without flattening yourself with the tree? And if you think I would help you redecorate it if you were to survive, you will be sorrowfully mistaken."

"Lift me up will, you?"

While it would have been simple to just pick you up under the arms and lift up, he was running out of any patience he might have had left. Instead, he grabbed you by the scruff and dangled up high enough that you could successfully put on the topper before plopping you down.

"It is done now. There is no need to bother me further about any of your festivities."

He knew that you wouldn't be able to reach the top of the tree on your own. He had told you this, but you insisted that you could. When the time came to put on the tree-topper, he watched as you reached up on your tip-toes, hoping it was enough. It wasn't. Even the step-stool you begrudgingly pulled over didn't help.

"Come here, I will put you on my shoulders so you can reach."

Neither of you were tall enough to put on the tree-topper, but that didn't hinder you. In fact, it just caused more competition among you. You and Fandaniel had been arguing over who would put on the tree-topper since you suggested decorating the tree together. And now the two of you tried and failed as you attempted to put on the topper. And eventually you do, but it caused the tree to come down on both of you, shattering all the bulbs.

But at least the tree-topper was on.

"I can put the toper on for you, you know. You don't need to put yourself in harm's way."

Once you expressed that you wanted to put the tree-topper on the tree in the foyer, he tried to convince you out of it. You were short but you weren't fragile, he knew this. However, he didn't want to see you get hurt if something were to go wrong. He didn't want to take you to the healer just because you were careless.

"There are smaller trees you can put a topper on. Might that suffice?"

He knew it wasn't. You were deadset on putting on the topper on this tree. You wanted to do it your way and without his help since he's complained. So he had no choice but to watch as you carry in a chair and stand on it. You stand on your tip-toes and reach towards the tree. And as he predicted, the chair slipped out from under you. By sheer reflex, he catches you.

"Thanks."

"Will allow me my help now?"

He thought it was adorable that you wanted to put the topper on the tree at your height. When it was time for you to attempt it, he would sit back and watch you struggle. Tip-toes? That won't work. Your small ladder? Not tall enough. You just looked so cute when you were frustrated.

"Hyth, you're tall."

"Thank you for noticing. Do you wish for me to assist you?"

"Please."

When you shoot him a glare, he only laughs before lifting you up so you could finally reach.

Both of you were decorating the tree with little to no care. You were happy to be celebrating the season together. In fact, he'd been awaiting this day for weeks. He had chopped down the tree himself and you supplied the decorations. It was fine until you both realized just how tall the tree was compared to you.

This was a predicament, wasn't it?

"I think even if I put you on my shoulders, you would not reach the top."

[zakifairer]

Glory be to Garlemald

Long may she endure.

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