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Thancred Waters of Final Fantasy XIV

“My presence alone, mm?” Does she have her arms folded in such an intimidating way on purpose? Regardless, Corvus lowers her hands to her side and tilts her head to the side just lightly, “If you say so, Waters.” Don’t worry, she’s only giving him a little hard time. “You’re early.” She finally says as she makes her way into the building. She holds the door open for Thancred to enter. 

“How are you doing lately. I hope life’s been treating you alright.”

Thancred knows he deserves the teasing, and he accepts it with a smile. He’s only glad that she’s not like Y’shtola, a woman with incredible wit and a sliver tongue. He cringes from hearing her voice alone in his head. He’s safe from her, for now. 

Oh how the creak of his bed started to annoy him from just the simplest of movement…..Then again it was his own doing with how much of a mess the two did on the bed as well as just casually sharing the bed. Again with how much the other stays at his perhaps they could apply for them to share a condo……

As the others expression softens,so does his. A content hum escaping him as the other kisses him on the lips,returning the kiss for a second before chuckling at the others comment. His face gently leaning into the others knuckles as they stroke his cheek.

                                                                      Oh……oh. His face turns red at the others comment,but a soft and wide smile was on his lips as he wraps his arms around the other.

“ As a family……Oh I wish for that…..Not only for Ryne but…..But for us too ”

Outside his job with the Lionhearts, Thancred spends majority of his time at Matthew’s place. He rarely ventures out unless absolutely necessary; he’s quite content doing nothing, especially in Matthew’s presence. Thancred half expects Matthew to purr when he sees his head tilt into his hand, and he attempts to rouse that purr out of him. He goes to move his hand up into his hair, nearly ready to scratch his scalp when Matthew’s face turns red.

Thancred smiles, leaning in to place a gentle kiss upon Matthew’s forehead. “I never knew what family met until I met Louisoix. I didn’t give much heed to his fatherly attentiveness, not until after his death.” Thancred leans back, rolling onto his back. He rests a wrist upon his forehead, staring aimlessly up at the ceiling. “Then, I took in Ryne... and all those little things that he did, I found myself doing. Louisoix often checked in on me right before bed. I figured he stepped in just to make sure I wasn’t up to anything sinister. But when Ryne came into my life, I always worried about her, and I missed her. Even during the night, I missed her. I found myself checking on her as she slept-- just to make sure she was breathing.” Thancred dryly chuckles before continuing on. “I’d hate to pull her away from all that she loves... but gods, do I miss her.”

The male lets out a quiet huff of air through his nose at the others sarcasm for a moment before locking his phone and placing it back on the nightstand as the other tugged at his ear. “ Sometimes it’s best to not learning the meaning of such words “

Ah,he knows that expression the other had on his face. A soft and gentle sigh escaping him at the others question,gently rolling over in his bed to face the other.

“ In the past I would have……But not now,you’re far more mature now and gods Thancred…..I have never been more in love with you ”

The bedframe creaks as Matthew adjusts upon mattress. Thancred intends to fix that noise, they did make quite a mess out of his bed after all. He adjusts himself, completely facing Matthew.

Thancred​:

“W-what!? My past may not have be the shining representation of chastity, but I’d never stoop so low to ramble on about cocks, dick sucking– and… what the hell is a thot?”

  “ I was meaning in a joking manner to just me……maybe not 100% joking…..and I-Ah……a what? Th…..thot? Pray tell I have no idea what it is myself and I’m afraid to even ask those around here ”

“I applaud your save,” his voice dripping with sarcasm. Thancred lifts his hand up to gently tug on his furry ear. “Perhaps it is best that the words remains undefined. If it’s the creation of this degenerate, then the implications of the word may warrant fights.”

Thancred​:

Thancred leans over Matthew’s shoulder to peer at the soft glow of the phone.

“What in the seventh hells is that!? The degenerates grow bolder by the day.”

The Miqo’te just pinches the bridge of his nose for a moment with his other hand,letting out a annoyed sigh before turning his head lightly to slightly glance at Thancred who was leaning over his shoulder

  “ I’m honestly surprised it wasn’t you who sent this to me first ”

he’s not even going to read the rest after seeing the first line

Thancred leans over Matthew’s shoulder to peer at the soft glow of the phone.

Thancred kneels before the Lionhearts headquarters, his fingers curling underneath a cat’s chin. He had come to recognize the cat’s presence after working with the Lionhearts. The cat had been dubbed Fishbait, a humorous name, and he found kinship with the cat. Much like him in his childhood, he ran up to strangers and gave them hell. Two strays wandering around searching for purpose and food.

“I take it you were the one who ate my lunch,” he says calmly, removing his finger from the cat’s chin before gently tapping it on the nose. “I’ll have you know, my partner made that lunch for me. Made with love and affection, and you ate it all up, didn’t you, you little scamp.” Thancred stands up, releasing a sigh. “Well better you than Corvus. I don’t think I could confront that woman. She’s one powerful lady; her presence alone makes you shudder in your boots.” Thancred watches Fishbait vibrate before skittering back.

Despite everything they have gone through,Matthew couldn’t help but think it was Thancred he was always fated to be with. No matter the circumstances the two always found each other again. And everytime they did,even after their split,the miqo’te couldn’t help but always feel….Whole again. It even happened when the other had joined him here to Spirale.

A soft hum escapes him as Thancred brushes the tuff of hair off his face before a light chuckle escapes him at the others words. “ Considering I didn’t expect to face off against that,it certainly did wore me out “ He says as he gently drapes a arm across the others chest,hand resting flat as he gently rubs the others smooth skin. The male doesn’t give a vocal response to the others tease other than a gentle scoff and sneer.

The Miqo’te looks at the other with his soft brown eyes as he pushes up to his elbows,his face forming a gentle smile for a moment as he listens to Thancred. A soft sigh escaping him as he gently pushes himself up slightly just to reach his hands to the others face,cupping his cheeks and have the Hyur look at him.

 “ What has happened in the past is in the past. Tis no longer something that agonises me nor makes me think less of you. If you wish to make amends then I will not deny it,I will not deny you Thancred,I’ve wanted you for a long while,tis about time I realised it. ” He says before another gentle chuckle escapes him and he leans in to give Thancred a soft kiss on the lips.

“ Then see this as another first date for us seeing as we’re doing almost the exact same things again. Tis not a complaint I can assure you~ “

The pardon he receives with constant force remains to surprise him. Even after he has allowed separation between him and past events regarding Minfilia, he has not yet forgiven himself. Her death hangs upon his soul like a curse, swirling around, a constant reminder that he has and can fail. Thancred has decided that his life is forfeit if it meant the survival of those he loves. 

Despite all his self-contempt, whenever he gazes into Matthew’s eyes, he sees a future of remission. A life without the accursed failures looming over his head. He releases another soft sigh, his hand carding through Matthew’s long locks. For a moment, he plays with the strands, his fingers massaging gently at his scalp. Within the privacy of their quarters, Thancred often grants Matthew gentle rubs. 

“Well now, I’d hate to bore you with predictability.” Thancred rolls Matthew on top of his hips, and he wraps his arms around his lover. He looks up into Matthew’s eyes, gazing deeply into each orb. “While I am new to this grand city, I like to consider myself a seasoned adventurer. There seems to be ruins on the outskirts of the city, shall we investigate? I am certain there are secrets to be unearthed, and riches to be obtained underneath the rubble. Furthermore, I hear that sex out in the open is far more exhilarating than in the confines of a quarters.” 

LET’S DO A STARTER CALL FOR THIS MAN

(most likely be on the shorter side)

Back at the source,Matthew would have no objection to a few minutes to a bit of fun with the other in a open place,but here he did actually care in-case someone caught them but also…..He wasn’t so sure the critters here would leave them alone.

  “ I rather not deal with them in my current strength of only having a wooden sword ” He says in a joking tone,a gentle chuckle escaping him. Oh how their old days as a couple were different to the now. Now they didn’t have to worry about being the talk of the whole of Eorzea nor any enemies of Matt and/or the Scions using each other against one another. Oh how Matt still shudders at the memory of the time Thancred was used as a vessel for Lahabrea….

Brown eyes glance at the other as he speaks,a soft smile on his face as the other gently kisses his cheek. “ Oh I cannot wait~ “

And full glad he was that Thancred was a man of his word. The miqo’te full on glad his apartment wasn’t too far from where they met up under the tree and by the twelve had the passion they had for each other never faltered. In fact it probably grew over the years and now the two are finally letting it out to each other.

So much so that it took a few rounds for the two of them to finally get tired out. He may be the Warrior of light but gods can Thancred take all his energy out. Oh how thankful he was of the floor being cool as he laid on his back,his chest heaving as he catches his breath and his long hair sticking to his skin from the sweat on his body.

  “ I may have faced many a primal but gods Thancred…..You still take all the energy from me ” He manages to get out in-between breaths,soon finding the energy to move closer to the other and rest his head against Thancred’s chest.

Tireless adventures and perilous battles never come close to the exhilaration of laying with Matthew. A love so deep, full of passion that leaves him breathless. He could not deny that his affection for his dearest companion coursed within in his veins. Despite their separation, Matthew has ever been apart of him; joined together by a string, fated to always return. However, Thancred promises not tempt fate his luck, and remain steadfast in providing Matthew all that he requires. 

As he admires Matthew’s face, his eyes tracing the scar that crosses the middle of his brow. He reaches forward, brushing the tuff of hair out of his face to behold his handsome features. “Well now, I am certain my reflection in shape of that abomination sorely wore you out,” he teased, never letting down that he appeared as a primal in some fashion. With a subtle shudder, he drops his head to the pillow. “You must have had your fun wailing into that ungodly creature,” Thancred teases.