Thancredwaters Stories

A miqote from the other side of the realm meets a handsome stranger who won't stop following her around in a attempt to sweep her off her feet.

Everytime you fall in love, you lose a part of your soul to the person you love. Everytime someone falls in love with you, you get a piece of their soul. You die when you run out of soul to give. History only knows two immortals so far, one who never found love and the other who makes people fall in love with them to purposefully extend their life.

"..I can't lose you, Thancred. After everything we've been through. Everything we saw.. Everything we did.. When I saw you collapse in the Source, I almost shut down. But finding you here again, I felt like I've gained another chance.. Only to fail again." The Hyur's arms moved around the Elezen's form, melting into the other's figure. "..I'm alive.. Aren't I? So.. There is still that chance.. O Warrior of Darkness." Giving a brief warning, there is mild spoilers for the MSQ but not too deep. It is mainly in the beginning. So long as you don't mind, go on ahead! Reposted from my Ao3