#stellanea

[finalfantasylesbians]

Me talking about Stellanea or Lucrowe to anyone who's ever heard of FFXV

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HEY EVERYONE

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[domesticfluffsimulator]

#177

I wrote Aranea’s and Stella’s first meeting because I just wanted to. Girls sassing each other is my weakness.

“Miss Highwind. I am very glad you came.”

Aranea turned her head and raised an eyebrow at the young woman who had just entered the room from the opposite door than the one she came in. No one had ever called her “miss”.

“Am I supposed to call you governor or is princess still okay?” she asked as she held her hand to shake.

Stella Nox Fleuret tightened her hand around her as she shook it.

“Princess is a honorary title in Tenebrae. Whether or not the royal family is governing, we are still the royal family.”

“How would you call your ruler if you weren’t governing, then?”

“Well I believe the term now is emperor.”

Aranea smiled. She liked that woman already.

“So?” she asked, flopping herself into the nearest armchair and putting her boots on the coffee table at the center. “Why did you invite me here?”

Stella gave her feet a pointed look but did not say anything. “I hoped I could… buy your services for a very special mission. I have been told that you are one of the best.”

Well, well. Aranea smirked.

“Oh, I can't wait to show you everything I can do, princess.”

[domesticfluffsimulator]

#156, #157

Just some girls road trip with some platonic cuddles after an exhausting day, and the headcanon that when Luna hasn’t slept enough she just starts crying for no reason like me

Enjoy!

None of them felt like cooking after this long day, so they sent Aranea buy takeaway at the Crow's Nest while the others paid for the caravan, and they all flopped on the couch with a long, relieved sigh.

“How are you feeling?” Gentiana asked Luna, gently leaning against her shoulder. She looked on the verge of fainting herself - the magic she had used had drained all her energy.

“You fought well against that abomination,” Stella said, eyes closed and fighting back a yawn. “Your training is starting to pay off.”

“Right now I don’t exactly feel like it,” Luna admitted. Contrary to her sister, her life had never prepared her to so much physical exercise, and she couldn't bear dragging the rest of them down. She did her best, but it was obvious she wasn’t as fast as Stella, nor as lethal as Aranea. She wasn’t even as good with magic as Gentiana… Gods, she would never have gotten anywhere by herself.

“Food’s here,” said Aranea’s voice before she pushed the door. “I hope you guys aren’t sleeping already… hey, princess? What’s gotten into you?”

Three faces turned to look at her and Luna took a second to react and wipe the tear rolling on her cheek.

“Nothing,” she said. “I’m just very tired.”

“Of, Lu,” Stella sighed, turning her body to pull her sister into an awkward hug. “I didn’t want to make you feel bad.”

“What did you tell her again?” Aranea asked with a falsely reproachful tone. She pushed Stella on the side to sit next to her and wrap an arm around her waist.

“It’s not her,” Luna protested weakly. “I’m really just tired. I’ll be better after a dinner and a good night of rest.”

“I really meant that you’re getting better,” Stella insisted. “I was trying not to sound stupidly competitive for once.”

“I know,” Luna said. “I swear, it’s just me.”

Gentiana shifted a little and pressed herself against Luna’s other side.

“We value you no matter what you are able to do,” she murmured.

“Yeah, you’re our little princess,” Aranea added. “We’d like you even if you were just standing there being pretty. Which you don’t. You fucking decapitated that monster and it was amazing.”

Luna and Stella both snorted with laughter.

“Thanks, Aranea.”

“Yeah, yeah. Now, what if we started eating all that greasy shit before it gets cold?”

[finalfantasylesbians]

stellanea + 47, crowna + 73, or crowe/cindy + 28 - I let you choose <3

i acually decided to do all of them, haha, they’ll be out shortly after this!

"Stella, listen, I'm fi- Stella! It's just a scratch, come on!" Aranea grabbed the younger blonde's hands, pulling them away from the blood soaked cloth concealing what was most certainly not just a scratch.

Said blonde just rolled her eyes, peeling the makeshift bandages away from her girlfriend's side. Aranea hissed, and squirmed around in her seat. "Don't think I won't restrain you if that's what it'll take to have you sit still."

"Kinky. As if screwing a ghost wasn't enough."

"Must you?" Stella sighed, but a small smile fell upon her face, and she began cleaning the wound.

Aranea leant forward, wincing, and kissed Stella's cheek. "Absolutely." They fell into quiet silence, sharp intakes of breath every now and then when Stella pressed too hard against the wound.

"So, what was it this time?"

"Some daemon...a Yojimbo maybe? Somethin' with a sword." At Stella's raised brow she frowned. "I don't know, it was dark!"

"It's always dark." Murmured Stella, pulling away from the freshly wrapped wound. Aranea shuffled over on their bed, and Stella hopped up, curling herself into Aranea's side. "What am I to do if next time you don't see it coming it all?"

"Babe, I'm not that bad a fighter." Stella shook her head, and looked away, fiddling with the hem of her shirt.

"I didn't say that, it's just...even the most experienced fighters can get caught off guard. I wish you wouldn't be so carefree about your safety."

"Hey, Stella. Look at me." Aranea's hand was warm on Stella's cheek, and pulled it towards her, eyes locking. "I can take care of myself just fine, okay? I'm not gonna leave you here."

"I know...I just wish I could do more to help." Aranea chuckled, pressing her lips to Stella's head.

"You're fine. Who else puts up with my shit and patches me up whenever I'm reckless?" Stella smiled, closing her eyes. "We're fine."

[finalfantasylesbians]

so uhhhhh about that restaurant au @domesticfluffsimulator

[domesticfluffsimulator]

Making another post to keep the thread clean but I absolutely love the idea of Stella and Luna as sisters and I also love Stella and Aranea as girlfriends and given that Stella isn't in the final game we as fandom have free reigns over who she is and how their relationship could exist and develop and the mere idea of these endless possibilities is wonderful

[finalfantasylesbians]

wip, featuring catlover aranea and hopelessly gay stella

Stella's eyes follow her unconsciously; The way she cradles the cat so gently, despite the strength Stella knows is locked in her arms, and the softness in her green eyes that Stella's only really seen a few times, enough to count on one hand. She finds it hard to pull her gaze away, much harder than she would expect it to be.