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🩷💜💙Jaeger | 🎸+🌹| UMAD P5 Progger @jaegeradolfus.bsky.social · 14/02/2026

Happy Valentione's Day! Alisaie has gotten used to displays of PDA and isn't as shy about them as she once was, but something about being fed cake in public has her a little embarrassed. Her dumb, himbo boyfriend just thinks she's cute. #Wolisaie | #Jaelisaie | #Valentione'sDay

Jaeger: Ali! This lemon cake is delicious! Here, try a bite.
Alisaie: ...Are you going to hand me the fork?
Jaeger: No, no, let me feed you, it'll be cute.
Alisaie: ...In front of everyone here??
Jaeger: Pleeeeeaaase?
Alisaie: *sigh* Fine...

Alisaie and Jaeger are standing in the Mih Khetto's Amphitheatre in front of a giant red and white cake with hearts all over it. They are wearing the cozy Valentione cardigans--Alisaie in Dalamud red, Jaeger in ink blue. Jaeger is holding a plate with a slice of lemon cake on it in his left hand, and a fork in his right. He's looking at Alisaie excitedly, who is looking up at him with a bit of surprise, her arms behind her back.

Same scene as before, except now Jaeger is feeding Alisaie a bite of cake. Hearts bubble off of the happy Hrothgar who is grinning like an idiot, showing the viewer how cute he finds their interaction. Alisaie is blushing and looking off to the side in mild embarrassment as she eats a bite off of Jaeger's fork. As shy about it as she is, she does find the interaction endearing.

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Marina Valenheart 🌺💚💖 @ishgardianangel.bsky.social · 14/02/2026

the postmoogle's assistant's reward #wolisaie 💚❤️

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Lunarea @lunarea.bsky.social · 14/02/2026

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘵 ffxiv · Alphinaud, Alisae · アルフィノ, アリゼー Tarot Art Card series #ffxivart

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Cinta🎀🌸 @petalpearls.bsky.social · 14/02/2026

"Open wide, Alphi!" "You're sharing? My, a Valentione's miracle!" Happy Valentione's Day from the QPR! #wolphinaud #AlphiLeni

Selenia is feeding Alphinaud some rolanberry cake. They are in front of a giant cake.

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🫐🍓 @moofymoogle.bsky.social · 15/02/2026

But also I got this by wawatiku on skeb 🥹🥹🥹 it is… so beauty… #moofycms

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🫐🍓 @moofymoogle.bsky.social · 15/02/2026

I’m being wrung like a dishrag by work rn and I forgot to put my valentione’s screenshots on my phone… it’s fine…

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❤️ Yonah ❤️ @twentypicarats.bsky.social · 14/12/2025

WoLphinaud Week: Day Five (Speak/𝙎𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚) There's people that talk about tension in silence, But some argue there can also be a comfort to it. They experience the latter. Being near each other, enjoying their own tasks or even rest. It's enough. #gpose #gposers #Alphinah #Wolphinaudweek2025

Yonah resting on the couch, Alphinaud is stroking her hair while reading

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ahzubi @ahzubi-rar.bsky.social · 15/12/2025

Day 6 and 7 - Dusk/Guarded/Dawn/Bare 'Despite the grave circumstances that put us on this journey, moments like this will be writ into my memory as some of the happiest I've ever known.' (Longer form in the alt text) #wolphinaudweek2025

The dusk had cast a palette of flame and mystery on the western face of Sohm Al. The scarlet and crimson of fading sunlight met with the haunting blue of the mountain's rich crystals, producing a scene that held Ahzuvi's attention captive—oblivious to Alphinaud's approach.

The empty patch of grass beside her welcomed him, enticed him even. There was little question why he opted to share her company rather than sit through another argument on Ishgardian history; on any other journey, he would be elated to take part in such a debate. Clarifying a contentious history, and bringing about lasting peace after a millenia of war? If he wasn't so lost in his own mind, he would recognize the reason for the distraction for what it was.

She was no longer 'his' warrior of light, who spent her waking moments fulfilling whatever plan he had come up with. She was now his closest friend, who had revealed to him a brilliant mind, gentle disposition, and a contagious sense of wonder about the world.

But after their encounter with the primal Ravana, after Estinien rightfully chided him for putting Ahzuvi at risk /again/, something new gnawed at his chest with relentless persistence. The thought of losing her was unbearable, and he sought to express that still-nameless feeling somehow.

"Mind if I sit with you?"

"You may." Her response was one of warmth that put the spectacle of the sunset to shame.

"I found something for you-" he announced boldly, forgetting every practiced dialouge he spent the day working on in his haste to hand his gift over. In his hand was a piece of crystal, and watched as her eyes fixated on it with a tangible curiosity. He could hear his heartbeat in his ear as he watched her hand reach up to his, fingers brushing his palm as she examined the stone.

"...dravanian opal..." Her breath caught, her voice low enough it was only for him—at least, he would like to think of it that way.

"You recognize it?" He picked it up from the mountainside some bells earlier, wanting to give her something to add to her collection of odd trinkets. He had no idea what it actually /was/, but now he was thanking each of the Twelve individually for the luck.

"I do. It's a very beautiful sort of precious stone only found in Abalathian highlands..."

It was endearing the way her fingers lingered on the stone, and he knew she was resisting picking it up entirely—she frequently needed explicit permission before accepting anything for herself. He nudged the rock into her hand, watching her eyes light up in awe.

"Oh, it even has a flame!" She tilted the stone with a very precise angle so he could see, and sure enough the pale greens and blues flared with flecks of orange. "A beautiful one at that."

"A flame?" His question was genuine, but more than anything he was just eager to hear her speak. Another charming development he'd discovered since the two had spent more time together was her passion for storytelling—something he had unintentionally overshadowed through his compulsive conversationalist habits. He once admitted a childish dream of his to one day visit Ishgard and see its faerie tale grandeur.

She returned the favor by sharing her own childish dreams of chasing the sunset across the world, seeing all that Hydaelyn had to bear.

"Some say these opals form when a dragon's flame melts the earth, and is recaptured within their tears." Ahzuvi glanced cautiously in the direction of Estinien and Ysayle, resuming only when she was satisfied they weren't close enough to overhear. "Or sometimes it's their blood, depending on who you ask..."

"Were you to answer, which would you say?"

"...Where I'm from, I learned the former. In truth, its formation is something much more mundane, but I still liked to believe the stories."

"Correct me if I'm wrong—you're from Coerthas, but…I’ve noticed you don’t seem to harbor the same abhorrence of the dragons...?"

He had been resisting the question, especially in the presence of their Ishgardian hosts. He wanted to sate his curiosity, and he wanted to know more about /her/, but he knew that anything related to her past was likely to be answered in vague terms.

So he was surprised that she hesitated, and checked again to confirm their bickering companions weren’t nearby. It was the same defensiveness that he’d grown accustomed to—a guarded distance she had put up between herself and the world, but watched as it melted away when she returned her focus on him.

“Not all of Coerthas faces the same ire of the dragons. Where I’m from, they were more of a fear than a foe. A lot of older towns still stood from before the war even began, older generations passing down different tales. Books that survived in family collections…”

As the last of dusk’s light faded, Ahzuvi’s story had shifted to retellings of the verdant greens of a pre-Calamity Coerthas. Alphinaud was taken aback by how fondly she spoke of it—she painted a depiction of adventure worthy of the finest bardsongs, something she sounded even wistful for, enough that he was left wondering why she would be so averse to it.

…

She didn’t notice when exactly he fell asleep. The weight against her shoulder had been there for at least a full bell, but he was awake enough to be responding for a time. Realizing this, she settled again and fell back into silence, turning the opal over in her palm and examining every facet of its color.

When armored footsteps approached, she looked up with mild irritation—even if he hadn’t been testing her patience today already, Estinien was an unwelcome visitor at this late hour.

“At least our little lordling is sleeping, now.” Ahzuvi’s flat glare was cut off before she could respond, his tone softer this time. “But you should as well. I’m taking watch now. /You/ need rest.”

“Didn’t realize I had a curfew.”

“You do when you spend most of the day covered in toxic pollen and ochu acid.”

She held no reservations arguing with the Azure Dragoon, but she didn’t have the energy or interest to bother this late at night. Nor did she want to wake Alphinaud. Ahzuvi accepted the defeat this time, and waited until Estinien had left before trying to settle in for the night.

She easily could have carried Alphinaud back to their makeshift camp, but he seemed comfortable enough that she would feel bad moving him.

The cold was another story.

They didn’t keep a fire this night so as not to alert the resident dragons to their presence. As she was just starting to doze off while leaning back against him, she noticed the slightest tremors in his breath. His body followed moments later.

Without hesitation, she risked waking him in an attempt to reposition—moving him to lay across her lap, giving herself room to lie down and curl her body just enough to guard his vitals from the frigid air. While not a roaring campfire, her body was always uncommonly warm even in the most bitter of snows. The shivering dwindled, and his body no longer tensed to conserve heat.

Satisfied, she allowed herself a short nap. Long enough she wouldn’t have to hear from Estinien again.

…

Dawn illuminated the thick mist that curtained over the mountainside, and Alphinaud stirred when it became too bright to ignore.

He froze when his eyes opened to Ahzuvi’s sleeping face only ilms away from him. The rest of his senses caught up, and he was keenly aware of how close they both were. She must have fallen asleep at some point…/he/ must have fallen asleep at some point, and that was embarrassing enough his face burned under a tinge of pink.

More importantly than his wandering thoughts to their proximity, though, was noticing that her head was resting against solid, cold stone. Without second thought, he reached his arm out and carefully worked his hand to serve as a makeshift pillow for her.

She didn’t wake, and he returned to slumber with the quietest sigh of relief.

Of adoration.

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malon @ 7.56 spoilers @minicactpot.bsky.social · 15/12/2025

a little late but for ease of access, feel free to click here to see all of my #wolphinaudweek2025 ficlets by clicking HERE! [ #📝 ]

a screenshot from Ao3

title: soft wars and limitless wonder
author: minicactpot
summary: a collection of ficlets from wolphinaud week 2025

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Ramza's Tactical Thong @ladyofthefetch.etheirys.social · 13/12/2025

#WolphinaudWeek - 12/11 - ( Speak ) / Silence The yapper and the yapper || #NyxTinuviel #Nyxnaud || || #WolphinaudWeek2025 ||

Two figures are pictured. A young half-Hyur Midlander, half-Elezen woman, Nyx Tinuviel, and a young Elezen man, Alphinaud Leveilleur. The two are standing side by side, both talking with smiles on their faces as they yap away.

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sam 🩷💜💙 @darthourobix.bsky.social · 13/12/2025

"Guards & Wards" Alphinaud/WoL (OC Angst | Alternate Universe (FFX)| #WolphinaudWeek2025 - Day 7 - Guarded After becoming separated from his guardians in Luca, Misha has an encounter with a young man who asks to accompany them on his pilgrimage. #ffxivfic | #ffxau | #spellblade

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Ophelia Leveilleur (Songbird) @alphinaudswife.bsky.social · 13/12/2025

#wolphinaudweek2025 Day 7 Bare To be able to peer into the deepest parts that you've hidden from the world has only made my growing affections for you stronger. #wolphinaud #Ophinaud #SharlayanSongbird #Songbird'sLore

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🫐🍓 @moofymoogle.bsky.social · 14/12/2025

i feel nostalgic actually so iirc these screenshots were from a live letter (?) i went absolutely insane for back in the day... i think it was voiced too but i cannot remember at all AKLSKLASKLA i think I'll leave it here for bookmarking later... it was before shb so we were all speculating so hard

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🫐🍓 @moofymoogle.bsky.social · 14/12/2025

i receive approximately 1 crumb of alphwol per expansion... its fine

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🫐🍓 @moofymoogle.bsky.social · 14/12/2025

#wolphinaudweek2025 Day 7: Guarded/Bare Even after they got a little closer after hw, it still took until the first until 🍓 was really comfortable around him. In my mind I like to think he was super worried about her with the light poisoning...

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Tri Lilith @tri-lilith.tgirl.gay · 13/12/2025

Wolphinaud Week 2025 Day 7: Guarded/Bare Their first true meeting, and unfortunately Saran was much too guarded to hear the heart of what Alphinaud was trying to convey. They shared the same distaste for the companies, but Saran held far too much ire in addition. #wolphinaudweek2025 #wolphinaud

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❤️ Yonah ❤️ @twentypicarats.bsky.social · 12/12/2025

WoLphinaud Week: Day One (𝙍𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧/𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩) "Remembering loved ones long since passed..." "...while never forgetting to love each other." #gpose #gposers #Alphinah #Wolphinaudweek2025

A view of Haurchefant's grave, with Alphinaud and Yonah sitting in front of it

A view of the somber couple mourning a beloved ally and irreplacable friend

A dance in Sharlayan, Alphinaud has dipped Yonah, she's still in the air

And a close up of their faces, they're both smiling and blushing

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Ramza's Tactical Thong @ladyofthefetch.etheirys.social · 13/12/2025

#WolphinaudWeek - 12/10 - Freedom / ( Restriction ) Her heart yearns for both of them...who could she possibly choose? (Spoiler!! She can indeed pick both!!!) || #NyxTinuviel #Nyxarenaud || || #WolphinaudWeek2025 ||

Three figures are pictured. A young half-Hyur Midlander, half-Elezen woman, Nyx Tinuviel, a young Hyur Highlander man, Arenvald Lentinus, and a young Elezen man, Alphinaud Leveilleur. Nyx stands back with her hand against her chest as she stares at Arenald and Alphinaud with her lips parted. Arenvald is in-between them walking forward and looking down at Alphinaud in front of them. Alphinaud is side walking looking up at Arenvald with a smile.

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🫐🍓 @moofymoogle.bsky.social · 13/12/2025

i actually did have dusk/dawn ready today but alph's arm is so messed up in both of them but i don't want to retake them so... rah...

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sam 🩷💜💙 @darthourobix.bsky.social · 12/12/2025

"More Breathtaking by Far" Alphinaud/WoL (OC) Established Relationship | Fluff | Alphinaud POV #WolphinaudWeek2025 - Day 6 - Dawn Alphinaud wakes one morning in Tural and is surprised to find O'hmisha still fast asleep. #ffxivfic | #spellblade

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Briar ⭐ @vermillionscourge.bsky.social · 12/12/2025

Day 5 - Silence There's nothing quite like a calm quiet nap time together with the loves of your life 🥰 #wolphinaudweek2025 #wolphinaud #briarpose #briaroc

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Cinta🎀🌸 @petalpearls.bsky.social · 12/12/2025

Day 6 - Dusk You've seen her cry so often, yet this time she doesn't want you to see her crying. After knowing her for so long, you stay and turn your back. You can't let her out of your sight, afraid that it might be the last time you see her whole. #wolphinaud #wolphinaudweek2025 #AlphiLeni

Alphinaud and a pink haired Au Ra sitting back to back towards each other. Alphinaud is holding Selenia's chakrams while Selenia cries. Off screen is Espresso also sad.

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ahzubi @ahzubi-rar.bsky.social · 12/12/2025

Day 5 - Speak/Silence He was surprised she didn't turn his presence away immediately. She had every right to want nothing to do do him. But he did not expect her to be the one to break the silence first. "I'm glad you're alright. " (Longer form in the alt text) #wolphinaudweek2025

It was almost insulting how clear the skies were this morning - the sun gracefully cresting the peaks, casting all of the highlands in warm light after such a bitter storm. As if the blizzard had never even happened, though the glittering banks of snow across the settlement would prove otherwise.

It would make his search a little easier, at least.

He hadn't expected to find her, let alone have a chance to try and apologize to her...but his heart lifted when she did not rebuke his approach. Instead, those sharp eyes fixed on him - what greeted him wasn't well-deserved anger, but something rather difficult to put a name to.

It was an uncertainty.

A vulnerability.

He hesitated, leaving a cautious distance between them rather than approach. He had tested her patience far enough these last several weeks. Moons would be more accurate, but even considering that fact made his chest ache.

The silence hurt the most, though. She was never the easiest for him to read, but he knew well enough that her usually calm demeanor masked a sharp and temperamental mind. This was not the silence of someone who had nothing to say.

This was the silence of someone who had too much to say.

He risked stepping closer. For all of his worries, she DID save him. She had carried him back to shelter, a warm bed, and safety.

A flush crept across his ears as he recalled the moment he finally woke in the middle of the night, Tataru offering him a warm drink and a stern bit hushed scolding for his carelessness. It almost got him killed, and the warrior of light once again shouldered him (quite literally this time) back to sanctuary. She was so worn out, his bed was not entirely his - she had passed out shortly after setting him down, not even having enough energy to find a better place to sleep.

He was thankful that the cold would be an easy explanation should the red in his cheeks be noticed. The image would be certain to remain in his mind for a long time to come - a sleeping Ahzuvi curled over the edge of the bed, one arm over him and her face buried against his side.

For his own sake, he had decided not to mention he saw that. He had little doubt that it would make their already tense companionship worse.

...

He could feel her eyes on him still, but the silence stretched on. His throat was dry, like anything he wanted to say was sapped away, leaving him wanting to wither away to nothing in that moment. He couldn't bear to look at her again, to meet her gaze.

Even if the quiet felt as strained as a drawn bowstring, her company felt familiar and comforting. He would take every moment he could get... moments that could on the surface feel like everything was back to normal.

So when the heavy air was broken with her voice first, he about jumped out of his skin from the surprise. Shock quickly gave way to bewilderment once he processed what she had said.

"I'm glad you're alright."

"I am too. Glad that you are well, I mean."

It wasn't much, and she quickly withdrew again, but again he was pleasantly surprised to see she continued to permit his company.

Her eyes drifted off to the western road, where the Gates of Judgment stood in the distance. He couldn't help but follow her gaze.

He frowned, shame and embarrassment biting at his very soul. It wasn't that far, and seemed a mostly straightforward journey...how did he manage to get so lost that she needed to come find him? Logically he understood - Coerthan blizzards are dangerous, capable of blinding a man to the nose on his own face, and sweeping snow across the valleys in drifts tall enough to cover a goobbue.

Emotionally, he just was glad Alisaie wasn't here to tease him for it - she would be right to, even.

Oh gods, Alisaie. He hadn't thought about what she would do if and when she learns of this. She and Ahzuvi had become such good friends. She would kill him if she found out how he'd been treating Ahzuvi all this time - last night included.

...

"I'm sorry."

He felt his heart skip multiple beats, and finally he looked up at the warrior of light with a curiosity writ plain on his face - and found Ahzuvi's crystal blue eyes meeting his once again.

He didn't have time to respond. Or maybe he did, but was so caught off guard that he wasted that time processing her comment. But by the time he opened his mouth to say something, she was speaking again.

"For all of this. I'm just... I'm sorry."

He watched that indescribable emotion flicker and fade, hearing that same vulnerability in her voice.

"I shouldn't have left you alone like that. I grew up in Coerthan winters, but I didn't-...it was careless of me."

His face must have said everything his voice could not - she continued, not needing his commentary to encourage her further.

"I don't-..." she hesitated, her brows knitting together as she had to look away to piece her thoughts. "I don't want anyone else to get hurt because of me."

Quieter, almost a whisper that he would have missed if he wasn't giving her his undivided attention.

"...I can't lose you, too."

...

Ahzuvi was not known to share certain parts of her life, leaving a noticeable gap in her stories whenever discussion would turn those directions. Only Thancred had supposedly pieced together even a vague idea, and those were thoughts he would never share with any of the Scions.

But Alphinaud listened with rapt attention as she spoke with an open heart, and a surprising gentleness towards him.

"I'm no stranger to losing everything. And I know how it feels - what you are feeling. That guilt, the responsibility. But you are here...we are here, and maybe we have a chance to fix things. But if you weren't here...I don't know what i would need to do. You make things better. You try to fix the broken, and right now the Scions are very broken."

"...but you are also my friend."

"So I can't lose you, too."

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elf yaoi @deniweenie.bsky.social · 12/12/2025

#wolphinaudweek2025 Dawn/Dusk « i'll take watch. »

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Ophelia Leveilleur (Songbird) @alphinaudswife.bsky.social · 12/12/2025

#wolphinaudweek2025 Day 6 Dawn/Dusk Knowing that ill be able to see the dawn with you once again fills me with hope. Hope that we will over come whatever obstacle gets in our way. #Ophinaud #Wolphinaud #SharlayanSongbird #Songbird'sLore

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malon @ 7.56 spoilers @minicactpot.bsky.social · 12/12/2025

day six: dawn/dusk the night before they part the rising stones for good [ #wolphinaudweek2025 | #📝 ]

"You're still awake." It isn't a question. Alphinaud knows better than to ask, the girl in front of him well known to stay awake into the witching hour.

"I am." Amaris replies, her fingers trailing across the worn wood of the bar. She is still dressed in her day clothes, a sign that she had not yet returned to her quarters — the bar stool beneath her rear her resting location of choice.

"You should really try warming it up." His hands point to the cool glass of milk beside her, condensation coating its walls. "Mother always said warm milk is quite the useful sleeping aid." He adds with a soft smile.

Amaris' hands wrap around the cup, her eyes downcast into the liquid. "I'm not trying to sleep though. If I sleep, then our last night here is truly over." She says, her words blowing soft ripples into the milk. "I want this night to last as long as possible."

There is a silence between them. A vulnerability.

"Are you really not afraid of what tomorrow will be?" Amaris asks, her voice in a whisper. Alphinaud takes a seat next to her, his body twisted so that he can give full attention to her.

He knows better to turn the question back on her. To ask if she is afraid of tomorrow.

"There will always be nerves when doing something new..." He offers in reply — an unintentional soft diplomatic pleasantry “...Garlemald will be a challenge, but Alisaie and I are resolved to try." The addition is more honest than what preceded it yet he can tell by the way her eyes peer at him, it isn't the answer she was looking for.

"I wish that I had some great calling. Something to fill my days while you all are off doing things that, hopefully, will make you happy." She replies with zero pretense. "My parents are excited for me to come home but I won't lie and tell you that I'm excited to be right back where I started." Amaris' words are accented by a breathless laugh, shockingly genuine despite the circumstances.

Alphinaud pauses to fully hear her words. To understand her meaning.

Invite her to join you in Garlemald is what his mind screams at him

For her to be surrounded by constant reminders of when her body was stolen from her? He screams back as the scene of her crumpled body in the snow flashes in his mind.

"It is merely a well deserved respite. You will be off doing everything you could ever wish for ere long." Alphinaud replies, kind intention and encouragement dripping from each syllable.

She turns her head to him for the first time since he took his seat - the beginnings of a pout on her lips. Those same lips open, a breath taken in sharply as if she intends to speak something of great import. When his eyes connect with her own, he notices the way that resolve drops — slightly in a way that she likely believes he did not notice.

"Will I hear from you often?" Amaris asks, pulling her drink up to her lips. "Linkshell or letter...doesn't matter which." She clarifies, the sound reverberating off the inside of the cup.

"Everyday if you'd wish it." He replies faster than he intends. He cannot be mad at it, not when he sees the beginning of a smile pull at her lips.

"Consider it my wish, then." Amaris simpers, a flush on her cheeks that mirrors his own. Their bodies are closer than he believes either of them realized, a subconscious lean that brings their upper bodies towards one another like a magnet.

"Alphinaud..?" Her voice is barely above a whisper yet it pulls him in like a siren song. Against his lips is the ghost of her breath, and he feels as if he'll fall from the barstool.

The part of him that screamed for him to invite her to Garlemald is screaming for him to kiss her. To put a title to what they were — to what he deep down knows they both wish to be.

He doesn't listen.

"You must be tired." He whispers, his body still unmoving. "You should sleep. Let me walk you to your chambers." The words have no ulterior motives, care at the forefront of his mind.

Alphinaud forces himself from his seat and extends a hand to her in a gesture that comes naturally to him. Her eyes trail from his open palm and up his arm, finding their mark in his eyes — he swears that levin followed the trail.

Wordlessly, she takes his hand and he maneuvers it into the crook of his arm. Were the rest of the Scions to be present, there would be doubtless comments on either the intimacy or the old fashioned nature of the gesture. He is thankful they aren't present, selfishly pulling her closer to his side as they take their last walk down the halls of The Rising Stones — their home.

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Briar ⭐ @vermillionscourge.bsky.social · 13/12/2025

Day 6 - Dusk/Dawn [dusk joins them together] [and the dawn cannot keep them apart] #wolphinaudweek2025 #wolphinaud #briaroc #briarpose ⬇️ Bonus pictures in the replies :D

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Cinta🎀🌸 @petalpearls.bsky.social · 11/12/2025

Day 5 - Silence Estinien blinked twice, then he found the two youngest members of the party drifting off on each other. He smiled, the two had been through so much together, they warranted a little nap. #wolphinaud #wolphinaudweek2025 #AlphiLeni

Estinien watching Alphinaud and a pink haired Au Ra sleeping on each other while sitting. Unbeknownst to the vuewer, but he is smiling. A coeurl kitten is moving in Selenia's dress.

A close up of Alphinaud and Selenia sleeping on each other.

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Tri Lilith @tri-lilith.tgirl.gay · 11/12/2025

Wolphinaud Week 2025 Day 5: Speak/Silence Saran values her sister an incredible amount, but when she confronted Alphinaud, she found she couldn't speak up to defend him without being prompted. Silence was preferred, and she needed it and time with Alphinaud after. #wolphinaudweek2025 #wolphinaud

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ahzubi @ahzubi-rar.bsky.social · 11/12/2025

Day 4 - Restriction/Freedom Ilberd had severely miscalculated, earning an ire she had never displayed towards anyone before that moment. She never saw her role in the Scions as being their pawn, and her place at Alphinaud's right hand was not one of servitude. #wolphinaudweek2025

Ahzuvi stances herself in front of Alphinaud, her spear lowered like a barricade to separate and defend him from a terrible foe.

Ahzuvi guards herself against a heavy swing of Ilberd's blade, bracing against her spear to deflect the attack.

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Ophelia Leveilleur (Songbird) @alphinaudswife.bsky.social · 11/12/2025

#wolphinaudweek2025 Day 5 Silence Accidents happen from time to time. As long as you panic it will be fine. In which training for the last tier of the arcadion goes south and both you and your fiance end up being both silenced and blinded. #wolphinaud #Ophinaud #SharlayanSongbird

Totally not inspired by how my current play through of FFV is going, *pst it totally is* and totally not inspired by one of my favorite doujinshi ever, *except it so is lol*

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malon @ 7.56 spoilers @minicactpot.bsky.social · 11/12/2025

day five: speak/silence best to not mettle in the familial affairs of your crush, especially not when the final days are close at hand [ #wolphinaudweek2025 | #📝 ]

"How can you stand there and let him walk away!? How can you let this happen!?" Alisaie's voice is heart wrenching — a vulnerability not unlike a child. One who is scared. One who is wounded.

Amaris' wild eyes dart from Alisaie to Alphinauds. His stiffened posture and gritted teeth say it all, and before she can stop it, her body moves in tandem with her mouth.

"How dare you!?" Amaris calls out to the twins' father. To Fourchenault. "You cross the sea and when your own flesh and blood reach for you in need, you reward them with this!?" Her words are not like venom. They are like the snap of the ruthless Crocs that litter the central highlands of Coerthas - quick and tearing.

"Ama—" She doesn't hear Alphinaud's voice nor does she see the way his arm stretches to her.

"You can choose to ignore the truth of The Final Days all you want but it will not save you or your family." She spits. "Alphinaud and Alisaie..." She pauses, her eyes flickering to the pair. "We all intend to save this Star. To do everything we can for it and its people."

"Idealism will take you nowh-" Fourchenault's attempt to cut in is weak, bowled over by Amaris' words.

"I'm not finished." She continues her verbal onslaught with a harsh precision. "No matter how hard we try, we may fail. Could you live with yourself knowing those were the last words you shared with them?" The question is undeniable in its finality. The entirety of The Lotus Stand is silent - the only sound heard are the ruffling of the leaves as the contrastingly gentle breeze caresses them.

"Well? Wha-" Her voice, though interrupted, is quieter now in attempts to match the volume around her.

"Amaris, enough." Alphinaud's voice is piercing. Her head whips to meet him, to catch his gaze. She is met with downcast eyes and white knuckle fists.

"Alphin-"

"You've said enough. Let it go." It isn't a request. It is distinctly a command regardless of how it is said from betwixt gritted teeth.

She has every intention to apologize yet not a single word comes out. Not barely even a breath.

Fourchenault makes a quick departure and Amaris wishes she could do the same. Instead, she is frozen to the ground beneath her. Paralyzed not by fear, but by shame. The beginnings of hushed whispers sound like nails on a chalkboard, her skin crawling.

She ghosts her way back to the group, abandoning her once comfortable spot beside Alphinaud to opt for a place next to G'raha. From the corner of her vision, she sees his look of empathy. She doesn't want it.

Amaris finds solace in the way their meeting ends shortly after, even though it comes in the form of a request for urgent aid. She has the opportunity to go back to doing what she does best — defending the realm, not defending the feelings of those she has no business defending.

As the group arrives at the Carline Canopy, the airship landing mere moments away, Amaris' eyes connect with Alphinaud's. She expects to be met with some sort of white-hot anger unlike any she's ever seen from him, yet even now, his eyes are kind. Wounded, yet undeniably kind and open to communication.

"Alphin-"

"Amar-"

Before the two can meet in the middle, their words are cut off by the unexpected sight of Fordola. If the look upon her face is an indicator of her reasoning for her travels to Gridania, it appears that apologies will have to wait.

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sam 🩷💜💙 @darthourobix.bsky.social · 11/12/2025

"Cold & Comfort" Alphinaud/WoL (OC) | Hurt/Comfort #WolphinaudWeek2025 - Day 5 - Silence O'hmisha seeks solitude after returning to his own body. Alphinaud follows him and offers some much-needed comfort. #ffxivfic | #spellblade

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Lala 𐙚 (Alphinaud Coaster Aficionado) @thelilymage.bsky.social · 11/12/2025

𝑫𝒂𝒚 5 𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒌/𝑺𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 “These shadows are suffocating. I cannot breath, I cannot speak.” “You did not abandon me to my darkness. I will not leave you to yours.” ❄️🤍 #wolphinaudweek2025 #snowscall

tight shot of a hyuran woman with brown hair and casting robes. her mouth is covered by a hand reaching into frame, the knife like nails obstructing the lower part of her face. other hands like this reach into frame, grabbing for her and alphinaud, who is wearing his heavensward outfit. he reaches for her mouth as if to remove what is stopping her from speaking.

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🫐🍓 @moofymoogle.bsky.social · 12/12/2025

#wolphinaudweek2025 Day 5: Speak/Silence Everything always changes in a minute for her... (it got better, but...)

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sam 🩷💜💙 @darthourobix.bsky.social · 10/12/2025

"Difficult Truths" Alphinaud/WoL (OC) | Angst | Alphinaud POV #WolphinaudWeek2025 - Day 4 - Freedom Alphinaud attempts to converse with the entity sharing O'hmisha's body, but instead has a conversation with the miqo'te himself & learns a few harsh truths about his friend. #ffxivfic | #spellblade

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Cinta🎀🌸 @petalpearls.bsky.social · 10/12/2025

Day 4 - Restriction Alphinaud and Selenia aren't allowed to go to the Aery, so what do they do to wait? Bake a little in the Fortemps kitchen. Maybe it was a good thing Estinien didn't let them go... archiveofourown.org/works/75529956 #wolphinaud #wolphinaudweek2025 #AlphiLeni

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ahzubi @ahzubi-rar.bsky.social · 10/12/2025

Day 3 - Push/Pull Ever since that fateful night finding sanctuary in Coerthas, the two had been nigh inseparable. Her loyalty to the Scions was unrivaled, but with him it had rapidly grown to be something deeper. Carved into her soul, holding her at his side like gravity. #wolphinaudweek2025

A colorful but faintly dreamy image in multiple parts.

Alphinaud reaches out to Ahzuvi across a gap in the composition, while she stands facing away from him. She sees him, has an expression of quiet sadness, and doesn't reach back to him. The side of her body facing away from the scene is on fire, lifting away and off the canvas.

Behind is a scene of Kholusia, with the floating Mt. Gulg in the distance, and the Ladder in the middle--- serving as a middle dividing line between both characters, but subtly indicating a connection between their silhouettes.

Behind each of them is a rectangular panel that changes the color of the background to resemble the snowy mountains of coerthas--- where the strongest part of their bond was formed.

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Tri Lilith @tri-lilith.tgirl.gay · 10/12/2025

Wolphinaud Week 2025 Day 4: Freedom/Restriction Saraphinaud enjoy their time together at the royal banquet and eve of the new Astral Era... Unfortunately, some freedoms, even when everything points to it being the right time, are viciously torn away all the same. #wolphinaudweek2025 #wolphinaud

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elf yaoi @deniweenie.bsky.social · 10/12/2025

#wolphinaudweek2025 Freedom / Restriction « you know how I feel about this, leveilleur » « 'tis our duty to shepherd eorzea into a new age. you of all people should know that » « ... »

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Ophelia Leveilleur (Songbird) @alphinaudswife.bsky.social · 10/12/2025

#wolphinaudweek2025 Day 4 Freedom We've got the freedom to explore. Why dont we take it? #wolphinaud #Ophinaud #SharlayanSongbird

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malon @ 7.56 spoilers @minicactpot.bsky.social · 10/12/2025

day four: freedom/restriction babies first lesson in sharlayan courting rules and exceptions [ #wolphinaudweek2025 | #📝 ]

"So I am to understand your Grandmother does hold any enjoyment towards Sharlayan's more rigid courtship rules?" Ameliance hummed as her cup of tea gently met with its matching saucer. "That she has no interest in acting as your chaperone?" The addition is warm and lacking in judgment.

"That would be right." Amaris nods. "I believe her exact words were 'You two have traveled to the ends of the Star together. What good am I as a chaperone?'" She adds as a simper of agreement with her grandmother's words crosses her face.

Amaris's eyes fall to Alphinaud's. She knows he is aware of her concerns — the why, how, and to what end. Warrior of Light she may be, she is no member of society and hopes to proceed as such where she can.

"Mayhaps Amaris' Grandmother has the right of it." Alphinaud cuts in. "Amaris and I have seen much together by each other's side.What reason is there to change the nature of our interactions now?"

"Society expects as such and you will do well to not forget it." Fourchenalt adds, entering the room still dressed in his Forum attire. "If you believe that the upper echelons of Sharlayan will forgive skirting of procedures, you are certainly mistaken." His words are not untrue, nor are they unkind.

The underlying meaning to his words is not lost on the couple. They are near-guaranteed to be a spectacle for all of Sharlayan proper to examine and commentate on. They cannot just follow the rules, they must exemplify them.

Amaris takes the statement in earnest. Her mother cannot sail across the sea just to escort her to lunch with him, so the simplest solution will have to do. "Then Grandma will have to find some positives to it. I can't imagine her being against spending time with me, after all." She replies, resolved. Alphinaud places his hand on her shoulder — a soft encouragement and thank you in one small gesture — and Amaris' hand reaches up to meet his own.

The laugh that escapes Ameliance's lips is airy and beautiful even when it proceeds something less so.

"Mind you, none of that in public." She smiles, genuine in her words. "While we..." The emphasis on 'we' is bolded with an encouraging glance at her husband. "...are in full support of you both, modest hands may serve you well in this tumultuous yet wonderful time in your lives."

Amaris and Alphinaud's eyes meet before darting to where their hands connect. It is a touch awkward the way their hands part, laced with hesitation. Ameliance's eyes widen for a moment before her hand comes up to cover her mouth, the laugh a bit louder than before.

"I did not mean to cause such a begrudging separation!" She chimes as she leans forward, pulling their now free hands into her own. "With us, always act as you normally would. There is no cause for pretense here."

While Alphinaud's eyes are fully locked with his mother's, a genuine smile on his lips, Amaris' eyes fall to Fourchenalt — a man of high expectations that are only exceeded by his love for his children.

He gives her a curt nod and an anxious breath releases from her lungs. "Thank you for guiding us through this." Amaris smiles, her eyes flashing from Fourchenalt to Ameliance.

She swears that she sees Fourchenalt return the smile, though not nearly as vibrant as the one Ameliance boasts.

"Think nothing of it! We couldn't be happier with this incredible news. It would be criminal for us to do anything less." Ameliance's words are as genuine as the love she holds for her family. The family that Amaris hopes to one day call her own.

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Briar ⭐ @vermillionscourge.bsky.social · 10/12/2025

Day 4 - Freedom/Restriction 【 The price of freedom 】 Bound by her duties as one of the warriors of light, Pepper has never truly understood what freedom meant to her. #wolphinaudweek2025 #wolphinaud #briaroc #briarpose

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DapperDeer ✨ @dapperdeer.bsky.social · 10/12/2025

#wolphinaudweek2025 Day 4: Freedom/Restriction He was with her when she got to leave the dome for the first time, her reaction to the sun was the cutest thing ever 💖 #gposers

Lavena, the scaleless xaela in her vanguard scouting gear shielding her eyes from the sun while taking in the view outside the tunnel leading to Yyasulani. She is grabbing onto Alphinaud's shoulder while he is gesturing to the sites before them.

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🫐🍓 @moofymoogle.bsky.social · 11/12/2025

i need to return to my replay eventually so i can get to hw and arr alph is like this:

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🫐🍓 @moofymoogle.bsky.social · 11/12/2025

#wolphinaudweek2025 Day 4: Restriction/Freedom The dislike went both ways for them during ARR... she probably complained in his ear the entire time and then he traded it right back KLASLKALKS meanwhile, I want them to go on an amusement park date someday 🥲

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sam 🩷💜💙 @darthourobix.bsky.social · 09/12/2025

"Memories & Keepsakes" Alphinaud/WoL (OC) Angst | Pining #WolphinaudWeek2025 - Day 3 -Push O'hmisha suggests that he, Arenvald, J'moldva, & Alphinaud all chose a keepsake from King Hrodric's hoard & recalls bittersweet memories after finding a coin that reminds him of home. #ffxivfic | #spellblade

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