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Here's a bit of the scene for you guys!!! The full version of it is posted on my AO3, as I had written it out for a FFxivWrite prompt from 2023. I'm hoping to revisit this at some point and write about that special night for them!!! (7/13) đź”— archiveofourown.org/works/497953... #silvawrites
May 10, 2025, 2:55 AM
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