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Knight AU

"The hand that guides the soaring Cloud and extends from the light is an image that overlaps with the last scene of the Final Fantasy VII original story. When Cloud lost consciousness in the Lifestream in a deadly battle with Sephiroth, this hand led him back to reality and saved his life. Indeed, even two year later, she is always watching over Cloud." - 10th Anniversary Ultimania

"Every man who walks the earth casts a shadow on the world. Some are thin and weak, others long and dark. You should look behind you, Lord Snow. The moon has kissed you and etched your shadow upon the ice twenty feet tall." - Jon VI, ADWD

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#zevran #dao #rb

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Ione and Fenris

Spoken, never sung, in Kirkwall. Etched in alley walls, vibrating under the rubble, a city’s memory of a love that burned through it.

He never prayed until she laughed and even then, he never told her. But every night, he confessed to the skies, whispering half prayers. “Let her touch me like I am not ash.” “Let her smile like I am not ruin.” “Let me hold her and still be free.” She would bring him wine and ask him questions too soft to be dangerous, she never left her doors locked for him, and when she came to him crying, he would fall to his knees, not to beg but because he couldn’t bear to see her weep. He would hold her face, thumb tracing her cheeks, whispers fanning over her. “Thank the skies that you are cruel enough to love me.” She kissed him like mercy and he flinched like he deserved it.

Kirkwall still speaks of them, not as lovers but as weather. Ione was the rain that fell with no clouds and Fenris the was the breeze that followed.

art by @/crowwowo

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