The "Be My Valentione!" Creative Writing Contest (NA) - OFFICIAL ENTRY THREAD

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Cid,

I want to tell you, before I lose my courage; before I run out of time.

When we first met (and was it really only the first time, back then, when I feel as if I’ve known you all my life?), I felt the world turn me toward you. At first all I wanted to say to you was--why, why are you so sad? How could someone so gentle live in such despair? It only grew from there. I don’t think I need to go into chronology--though for you, I would. Now, I wish to say…

I love you.

I wanted to tell you in person first, but I’m never sure when it would be right; not when so much weighs heavy on you, or my moments with you feel so short. But I mean every etch. You are brilliant; unshakably faithful to everyone you care about. Yet, apart from every rescue and every battle you were beside me, there’s more. You’ve suffered so much… I can still see Bozja on your hands. I see Dalamud, burned into the hollows of your bones; a Calamity’s ashes in your eyes.

Even then--bravery, against hopeless odds. Ingenuity, spontaneous and bright even when the options aren’t good ones. But one thing, one thing above all else, is why I fell in love with you.

You saw all seven Hells and then an eighth. The man you were when we met--who couldn’t remember, and who would break down trying.

And you stayed kind. To smile again, and keep your heart warm. You will always be beautiful for this in my eyes.

And if you need my hands to help you pull away aught else that haunts you, they are yours. They will forever be yours.

With dreams aloft,
-Jyera na Derdres

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(Jyera Naderdres, Mateus || I choose the Noble Barding <3)

https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/...20140926131257

Lovely Tataru...

I thank the Twelve every day for blessing me with the luck of meeting such a spirited Lady such as you. The memory of your charming smile and sound of your laughter, brightens the darkest hour of my days.

A woman of small stature such as myself. And yet..Admiring you from a far. You've shown me that such thoughts of one's stature pales and should be given little thought, when it's obvious of the warmth and joy one can bring to another just by being who they are. That is who you, beautiful, spirited, sparkling wonderful Tataru are to me..

Hair as lovely as a wild lavender, with a graceful blush next to her smile. I will always see you as the one and only. Lovely Tataru Taru

Sincerely.

Hayami Romaji

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Hayami Romaji Server Leviathan. Desired prize bluebird earrings

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A true heart of gold can only be seen from a mammet's soul.

Never could I have imagined I would meet such a treasure in the most unlikely of forms. I thought my mind was playing tricks on me as soft hum of approval could be heard coming from your mainframe. Did you truly consider me a friend then?

Your admiration didn't go unnoticed. I never intended for you to get caught up in this mess. You have sacrificed much to prove that metallic soul of yours that there was more than meets the eye. Now it is my turn to show you just what this world has to offer.

I fight to preserve the freedom of this world and all of those in it, but what of someone that still cannot find the freedom in their own circuits? Though we were partners in battle, I never wished to force this life on you. You are no longer a puppet tied to anyone's strings. You are free to craft a life no mortal could have ever imagined.

However, if you should have trouble with that spark of life, I want to be there to help you find it. My friend and companion...I am here for you.

Forever and always,
Sanura

Lets roll out!

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Character: Sanura Ducille
World: Ultros
Reward: Noble Barding

Dear Ser Aymeric,

Ever since I've met you, your piercing blue eyes have tied a knot around my heart. Whenever I see them, they entrance me, pulling me into a deeper trance than I already was.

The first time you laid eyes on me, was when our dear friend Hauchefaunt introduced me to you. Having me, running away from Ul'dah, needing a home, a place to converse with Alphinaud. You invited me to Ishgard with open arms, strong ones if I do say so myself.

I helped fight your Dragonsong war, after your country fighting for over a thousand years. I proved my title, The Warrior of Light, to you and your people.

You inspired me to look just like, you. I found a coat and dyed it Royal Blue. I found some golden metal shoes too. I cut my long black hair and stylized it too a more feminine version of you.

I walk around Eorzea, with a plush version of you, that I commissioned a weaver in Ishgard to make. I travel around, hoping, wishing it was you.

When I left Ishgard to help with Ala Mhigo, I couldn't stop thinking of you. Then onto Doma, the blue waters reminded me of you.

I lost battles there, but I couldnt give up, because of you. Then in my lowest hopes, before a big battle, you came, with a giant smile.

You helped me and the others win a war. Something I dont think I could ever repay.

Now that I'm on break, Its almost Valentines day, would you like to dine, to finish our dinner date?

Love, Isablle.

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Isabelle Cajan of Famfrit
aka: Femeric

Prize: Noble barding

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My Dearest Aymeric,

It's been 7 hours and 15 days since I saw you last, standing on the roof of the Royal Menagerie of Ala Mhigo, basking in the glory of our victory over Garlemald one last time before you returned to Ishgard. In that moment, as the sun lit the perfect lines of your face, as the wind lightly tousled that glorious messy mane of yours, I swear, of all the flowers in that field, you blossomed the brightest.

Had my fellow Scions not accosted me, I swear I would have pulled you down and covered you in kisses until your face was as red as any of the roses in that garden.

But alas, I returned to my wanderings, and you to your governings, and so I must wonder as I wander, and dare to dream of the day when we will be reunited.

One day soon, we must dine together, you and I, and perhaps I will finally be able to answer that question you once asked, before duty snatched the words from my lips. And, if I may be so bold, if you send away your servants once we have supped, I shall serve you dessert myself. I promise, it shall be such a delicious dish as you have never tasted before.

May it be soon. Until then, your handsome face shall haunt my dreams.

Ardently,

Pyotyr

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Posted By: Pyotyr Ilych
Server: Balmung
Prize: Scarf of Wondrous Wit

To the Azure Dragoon,

You told me during our dinner that you can still see me on the Steps of Faith.

"If you could do that, who are we to balk at the challenges ahead?", you said to me, that glitter of hope in your eyes forcing me to hide my smile under my cup.

I have never seen myself so clearly from someone else's eyes than I did then, and I was humbled by your kindness.

In my mind, I can see you, too. I see you on Hraesvelgr's back, hair flowing in the wind, heart and mind free. I see that small, but genuine grin before you lifted higher. I see myself holding my hand out towards you.

And I am comforted.

I knew in the Vault, as you limped ever forward, eyes blazing with righteous fury and indignation, that you were different from any other I had met, or would ever meet.

But at that moment, I knew why.

I wanted to fly with you, Aymeric. I wanted to be by your side. I wanted to see that smile again, and again. I felt that so strongly, it shook me to my very core. It changed something in me, and I have not been the same since.

I am more fitting to be a symbol for you, I know. I want to stride fearlessly towards danger in your mind forever. Sadly, I cannot.

My airship is landing in the Garlemald outskirts soon. Out of all my battles and trials, I have a feeling that this will by my last.

I want for one thing as we approach closer and closer to the city.

I wish I could've flown with you that day and seen that smile up close.

I love you,
Zezel Qalli

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Name: Zezel Qalli
Server: Faerie
I'd like the bluebird earrings if I win.

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Mogret,
Much time hath past since I last ventured forth to Moghome, Seems my endeavors favor a schedule to which I may only write thee a letter, you hath invaded mine every thought and dream, visions of your flawless tuft and if I dare, extravagant Pom pom have mine soul shuttering to the very Aether that fuels my existence. I know this must sound rash, yet I can't go on unless to finally be with you my love, I MUST know if you feel the same! Mogret, I would slay every Hropkin in the Mists, your flowers shall go unwilted for as long as I may live, your fluff unruffled, a life of a pain free Pom Pom, this i swear to thee my love. If I could just be yours. Im no good at these sort of thing's, but i wrote thee a poem my love, i hope you like it.

Hearken to me for these words I must speak,
for one moogle hath descended from divinity.
she bears a pom pom so soft, like clouds in the sky
Mogret my love, the kupo nut of my eye.
I yearn for your love, no longer alone
we may settle in twelveswood
it could be OUR Moghome.

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Originally Posted by LanceWolf

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Mogret,
Much time hath past since I last ventured forth to Moghome, Seems my endeavors favor a schedule to which I may only write thee a letter, you hath invaded mine every thought and dream, visions of your flawless tuft and if I dare, extravagant Pom pom have mine soul shuttering to the very Aether that fuels my existence. I know this must sound rash, yet I can't go on unless to finally be with you my love, I MUST know if you feel the same! Mogret, I would slay every Hropkin in the Mists, your flowers shall go unwilted for as long as I may live, your fluff unruffled, a life of a pain free Pom Pom, this i swear to thee my love. If I could just be yours. Im no good at these sort of thing's, but i wrote thee a poem my love, i hope you like it.

Hearken to me for these words I must speak,
for one moogle hath descended from divinity.
she bears a pom pom so soft, like clouds in the sky
Mogret my love, the kupo nut of my eye.
I yearn for your love, no longer alone
we may settle in twelveswood
it could be OUR Moghome.

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Character: Lance Wolfe
World: Adamantoise
Prize: Scarf of Wonderous Wit

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Haurchefant,

My dearest friend. Where do I begin?

For many moons now, I have sought to keep my mind as empty as the windswept hills of your homeland.

A desperate and fruitless mission.

I’ve relived the moment of your passing on many a sleepless night—my heart breaking a little more each time.

I’ve seen your face in the dark and cursed the Twelve for their cruelty. For putting me in a position where I must watch loved ones snuff out their lives for the good of the realm.

Oh, how I have tried to shut out your memory. And how I have failed.

For you see, no matter where I go, you are everywhere.

I feel you in the cold breath of wind that blows off the snow-kissed peaks of Othard. In the moonlight that bathes the Black Shroud in brightest silver. In the kind smile of a stranger.

You told me once to smile in the face of despair. But I must confess, dear one, that I cannot smile now.

The enormity of what I have lost overwhelms me, and I carry the burden of words unsaid.

For even when you lay dying in your own lifeblood, I did not say what was in my heart. That I loved you. That losing you was like losing my very soul. That you were the breath of my breath and the bone of my bone.

Someday, I hope I will be able to say these words to you when my time has come to leave this realm.

Until then, my Warrior of Light.

Forever yours,
Aelif


Submitted By: Aelif Blackwood of Cactuar
Preferred Prize: Scarf of Wondrous Wit

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my heart,

how I have yearned for you in these last days before our homecoming. I am well aware neither of us can be spared from our duties in our separate countries, but, I cannot help but hope for our reunion to come just a little bit earlier. I long for your warm embrace and gentle touch, voice the kindest timber one can imagine - there is not a part of you I do not love with all my being. I pray you find yourself well in these tiring times, and remember that my heart always yearns for yours. it is always thinking of you, no matter the hour. I know you are with me as well, always, and I ne'er doubt your steadfast devotion to both kin and country - and me. it sounds selfish, I know, but I cannot help but confess I find myself wanting you all to myself some days, when the wind blows harsh and cold and the rain thrashes against my window relentlessly. they are sad, sorrowful days, but when my thoughts are filled with you, they are no longer. the skies turn blue and the air stills, and my breath is taken away. you are truly the most magnificent being I have the honor of loving.

in your good graces,
t'kana

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written by kanan g'yre of ultros. would like the noble barding if possible!

a smile suits me,
those were your words.
though oft i wish i hadn't heard

for if not by the side of you
what good can smiling hope to do?

a smile suits me,
is what you said.
a stone, a shield, a dark purebred

an empty hearth and mugs for two
nymeia lily and soft pale blue

a smile suits me,
was all you left.
would i deny this one request?

it suits a hero, this is true
far better worn by the likes of you

but i'll wear one proudly,
i shan't pretend.
for you, my dear, friend to the end.

{Kirsche Ketska - Cactuar - Bluebird Earring}

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Cruising for Love

To My Beloved Cruise Chaser,

When I met you in the Heart of the Creator my own heart stopped. Then it started to beat forward and back and then forward and back and then forward and back, then one beat forward. I would do a million active time maneuvers to gain access to earn your love. No amount of springs, lenses, or cranks could ever fill the hole in my heart that you have made there. Some may say our love is savage, but I know that we will make it through all of it together.

Yours forever x (A)11
Lego Joker
Adamantoise
A Scarf of Wondrous Wit would be nice or a Cruise Chaser mount

Dearest Ser Samani Sammy,

How have I longed to have someone to call my Warrior of Light. The way you walked into my life and looked into my eyes... I knew that you could be the one for me... You embraced me so lovingly during our first fateful meeting in Old Gridania... I knew it was love at first sight for the both of us. Just how you gracefully helped me out with the mission for Valentione's Day... I felt the love from you. I didn't think for a second that I would be falling for you, and only for you. With us, yes us, walking hand in hand is simply adoring and blissful. I want to be with you, just to be loved. I would be so pleased, happy, joyful... All of those happy and blissful feelings. I would love to call you my Warrior of Light for many, many reasons. To be accepted by you will wash away all of my worries and all of my doubts. Perhaps the fateful meeting in Gridania is the spark, the fantastic start to many more days and night together under the same sky. I am so thankful for you, Ser Samani Sammy.

Forever yours,
Starry Calesta

Written by Starry Calesta of Adamantoise - Would love to have the Bluebird Earring if chosen

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My dearest Ywain.

You took me into your guild, you taught me how to wield the Lance and you never gave up on me.

You made it seem effortless, blade on handle twirling and whirling through the air, vicious stabs and violent cuts.

Day and night, hour after hour, you trained us all in the Guild, some of us failed, some of us succeeded, but you didn’t see the falters or the winnings, only the burning passion we all held.

You were different from the other mentors, you picked us up when we fell down, gave us motivation in a hostile world.

For me, you were the doorway into the arts of the Dragoon, you helped me achieve so much more than I could ever imagine, this is what made me fall for you, not your looks or your talent but your heart of gold.

As I sit in the Far Eastern lands witnessing the cherry blossom petals fall and glide away in the air, I can’t help but think back to your techniques.

Thank you, Ywain. For everything you’ve done for myself and those in the Lancers Guild.

With love.
Andrei Markov | Mateus.

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Aymeric,

Forgive me if I am to forward. As Valentione's Day draws near, I have realized something. There are feelings that I have kept hidden, even to myself. At first, I believed it to be respect and admiration for an ally, a friend. Yet, it would seem thoughts of you run through my head quite frequently these days. Whenever I think of you, my heart pounds and I become nervous, even though the distance between us is great.

I doubt I would ever have the courage to tell you this in person. The fact that I am writing this at all surprises and scares me. Strange, isn't it? I have fought primals, dragons, and even Zenos. Yet, the thought of admitting my love for you strikes fear through my very being. Maybe it is not the act itself, but the fear of rejection. Perhaps, it is something that I have come to expect.

Where I am from, Au Ra are quite common to see. When I first started my journey to Eorzea, my appearance scared many. Some thought me to be a monster. Even in Ishgard did I hear the hushed whispers that accompanied cold glares.

Yet, I didn't scare you. Instead, I was welcomed with open arms and a handsome smile that made your sapphire eyes shine even brighter. Those eyes rival the crystal blue waters of Costa del Sol. Oh, how I- Sorry, I began to ramble...

Anyway, this Valentione's day, let's have one more dinner together. If not in a romantic way, then as friends. Maybe this time there will be no interruptions to spoil the good mood.

Awaiting your response,

Katsu Nikos

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Character: Katsu Nikos
World: Cactuar
Prize: Noble Barding

Chasing a Ixal brought me to the last place we saw each other. Honestly, I've been avoiding this place- not just because I was leagues away in Othard. I haven't come back because I didn't want to think about things, a moment of weakness for someone who slayed Nidhogg. All this time, I've never stopped thinking about us since you took the form of Shiva.

After the See's war with the Dravian army there was finally peace in Ishgard. Your peace between man and dragon has started, and hunts for your followers have quelled. In all of the celebration there was an emptiness. There was celebration for Ser Aymeric, and mourning for great knights who died in line for the true freedom of Ishgard. There was, however, no remembrance for the great heretic who sacrificed herself for the sake of all Eorzea.

I always felt a kindred spirit with you. We didn't so must rise to this adventure as we were dragged- expected to save a city state that we had no business with. Despite this, we charged into battle with Ravanica and the expedition to Azys Lla. You died, not by a dragoon's lance, but by Garlean fire that you had no relation to. You fell like a Warrior of Light, and I swear to make sure you're remembered more than the last.

Starting with today, the height of Saint Valentione's festival. I made a lunch for the two of us to enjoy by these aether-tinted skies. I'm certainly no Hraesvelgr, but maybe you can still be my Saint Shiva.

Aria Dilimune
Leviathan
Bluebird Earrings

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Arenvald,

I hope you fare well in the Reach. I fear my time has been all but swallowed up in learning how to craft. I'll tell you, it's harder than it looks...however, there are benefits in learning skills outside of battle.

With the coming holiday, I can't help but reminisce of the days back in the Waking Sands when you were just starting out a young man. Those days might hold some...unsavory memories, but now I think of how much you have grown. You have come so far, I cannot help but admire you, even as the Warrior of Light. Though tragedy strikes at the most inopportune times, you have prevailed.

I want to send this letter to tell you that I love you--as one of my trusted allies and closest friends. Your dreams of liberating your homeland have led you far...and I hope you continue to stay strong in the coming times. Soon the land will flourish and we will learn to live in a peaceful time again...I am sure of it.

From your dearest friend,
Thassi

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written by thassi benantise of sargatanas || would like noble barding!

Euphony of Forbidden Love

My Lady Sadu,

I remember the times we have fought side by side fondly, sending our weak foes scurrying before us like desert rats before the mighty predators of the sands.

Your skills in magic and battle are rivaled by your radiance, and in this world parched of beauty, I am renewed by the soothing waters in the depths of your eyes.

And who would forget the fevor and wisdom with which you guide the Undying Ones to greatness? Not I would presume to do so.

Now, you might be wondering, what sort of woman is this to court me so? And I say proudly, I am Rashel Delmor, once of the Hotgo that your people dashed to pieces. I and my half-sisters are among the few survivors, having left for Eorzea long ago to travel it's lands growing mighty and tasting of the fruits of our victories. I do not hold the massacre against you, as I know that among the Dotharl are at least some of my kin's souls.

I have fought many false gods, casting them down and forging from their bodies furniture, weapons, and even a fountain that flows endlessly with fresh waters. I have cooked for those mighty and those humble. I share of my bounty with the deserving, and offer the wicked all that they too deserve. Wealth drips from mine fingertips to share with mine companions.

These things I offer you, but most of all I offer my love, simple and true. For you are someone deserving of it.

- Rashel Delmor
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Letter by Rashel Delmor of Ultros and I have my eye on the Noble Barding

Dear Yugiri,

How's it going? I'm pretty sure it must be a busy schedule for you what with the assassinations and guarding Lord Hien and so forth. But I'm curious if you'll be free sometime in the near future for hanging out.

The reason I ask for that is because in all honesty, I can't help but wonder who your hair stylist is. Do you do it yourself? Or do you have someone in Othard who takes the time to do it up for you? I can't help but look at those pigtails and become envious. I mean it. Back home in Eorzea I've been looking through all those hair catalogs and fail to find a style similar to yours. I just hope you don't take this the wrong way.

I do hope you're up for a girls' day out in the future.

Sincerely, Nielsen Rose.

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From Nielsen Rose in Mateus. I would like the Bluebird Earring please.

Even compared to most of our adventures, figuring out where to start a letter like this is difficult. Some would blithely say "at the beginning," but trying to pinpoint when these feelings took hold is akin to grasping mist. When we met, I'm ashamed to say, my mind was more focused on finding a way to soothe my tired feet from the journey rather than devoting the names and faces of those who would become my most treasured friends to memory. After our hidden headquarters in the Waking Sands was attacked, I was beside myself with the need to rescue you, but no more or less than any of our other comrades.

I might have suspected from the warmth I felt watching you devote yourself to your search for a new occupation, each a more hopeless struggle than the one before it, all for our sake. The pride I felt as you discovered your calling and regained your confidence. The gratitude in my breast when, in our darkest hour, you followed me into the cold lands of Ishgard (not to discount the company of our little lord Leveilleur but...you know).

Though if by that point the nature of my feelings still eluded me, Othard lifted the veil from my eyes. My quaint, chaste notions thoroughly disabused when I beheld you in your new kimono. Even as I reeled, trying to reconcile the image of you I'd held in my mind with the vision before my eyes, my heart whispered "No, this is how she is and should be: beautiful."

Tataru, we may both be Scions, but in you I've discovered my dawn. No matter where our journeys may take us, I pray you will always be there to light my path and warm my heart.

With Love,
Qih'to Furishu

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By Qih'to Furishu on Sargatanas, who would like a Noble Barding.

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Well, it’s that time of year again… my love. I never did get the chance to call you that, did I? Before everything happened. Before you died.

Despite the fact that three years have passed, I still think about it all the time. And though I have journeyed far from where you’re buried, separating us by both time and distance, my heart remains there with you, on that snowy cliff amongst the mountains of Coerthas.

I think of your shield cast aside, that gaping hole drilled through its crest. I think of the crimson red splashed across the tiles—your blood. I think of the setting sun, the sky darkening as your life came to an end. And I think of your parting words, and I smile… just like how you wanted me to. Some days I might have to force it, and maybe I’ll break down crying, but I’ll always smile. For your sake.

I treasured the time we had. From the moment we met, I knew that you were different. Though the rest were as cold as the falling snow outside, you were warm. You welcomed me in at my lowest, when everyone else had turned against me. You saved me. My greatest regret is that I couldn’t save you in kind. I’m supposed to be the great Warrior of Light, saviour of the realm, and I couldn’t even save the man I loved! How pathetic is that?

But I suppose this isn’t the time to wave around the scars I carry. It’s a special day, after all! It’s supposed to be happy, and joyous… yeah…

Happy Valentione’s Day, Haurchefant. I’ll keep smiling for you. And when my time in this world is up, I’ll see you again. Please wait for me…

Forever loving,
Sapphire

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Written by ----------- Sapphire Dianta | Coeurl
Requested prize ----- Mandragora Choker

My Dearest Lord Commander,

I have harbored such emotions concerning the state of our friendship for some time. Even now as I pen this, my hand quivers. I often think back to the many moments I’ve been blessed to reside in your presence, how Ishgard has become like a second home to me. I wouldn’t be complete without the de Fortemps, Lucia, Handeloup, or Estinien. But most of all, I wouldn’t be complete without your example in my life. I know many look to me for inspiration and guidance, but you, Aymeric, are my inspiration. The way you carry yourself, the way you tirelessly labor for those you love, I flush just thinking on it. Your bravery is what carried your homeland to victory and peace. It wouldn’t be Ishgard without you.
I realize our relationship has been purely professional up to this point, but I wish to confess a truth to you. Ever since we enjoyed such a lovely meal together, laughing and taking a moment’s respite from our labors, I’ve craved more of you. I never realized just how much until you looked euphoric at the thought of wandering the expanses of the realm by my side. I’ve carried that image of your smile to this very day. I know your obligations are many, but please, I beg you, from the bottom of my heart, pray consider this offer. I know I am small in stature compared to your impressive height, but what I lack in size I can make up for in compassion. I love you, Aymeric, and I couldn’t imagine life without you.

Respectfully yours,
The Warrior of Light


Zelda Hylia, on Excalibur
I would love a Mandragora Choker ^ ^

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My Sun,

I only know as much about your people as you have deigned to tell me. Like you, I was born with the scales of the Xaela, but unlike you I know not from where I came. There is no tribe to claim me; my true name is unknown to me, I have always just been what the locals have called me. You know me as Grand Jellyfish, but that is simply a name a Roegadyn I met gave to me when I had yet to grow into my horns. He said I was as Grand as a Jellyfish, and it stuck.

But what does this have to do with you? Magnai, my Sun, I feel as though.. I am your Moon. Many years ago, before I can remember, I know I must have been a part of the Azim Steppe. So I may be your Nhaama.. I see my Azim in your eyes. But I cannot tell you this in person, for I am not as good with words as I am with a lyre or the written word. When you tried to determine whether Cirina might be your Moon, my heart cried out in protest, but I could not tell you then.

I should not tell you now. For I have my own path to tread, and you have yours. Mine is a solitary road. Unless you are willing to travel with me, but I know you have your people to consider. So I know we should not be one.

But just for this Valentione's Day, consider what I have said, and if you feel the same.. I will come to you. If you do not return my feelings, I will not bring it up again.

Your hopeful Moon,
Grand Jellyfish

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The character is Grand Jellyfish, the server is Jenova, and I would like the Scarf of Wondrous Wit!

To my Unicorn in Shining Armor,

A mutual friend once asked me what I wanted, not what was expected of me or what needed to be done, but what I wanted. I never got to tell him the answer, and at the time I wasn't sure. Since that day I've thought about what I wanted, and I finally have an answer. I want you. I want you and I wish I had realized it before it was too late.

I loved you, Haurchefant, ever since the moment I realized you cared more about my wellbeing than I did. I was a fool for biting my tongue all those long nights in our very own Falling Snows, saying thank you instead of confessing my true feelings when you'd hand me a fresh mug of hot cocoa after watching me train alongside your men. I loved you and I let you go, and my greatest regret is that out of all the people I've saved, I couldn't save you.

I wish I had asked you sooner, but Haurchefant Greystone I wish you could be my Valentione.

Forever thinking of you, Hero Shadeseer
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Character is Hero Shadeseer of Hyperion
I would prefer the Noble Barding, thank you.

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My beloved Momodi
Every day you slaved away in the mines known as the Uldah Adventure’s Guild. And every day I came and saw you for our hourly frequent matches of triple triad. Listening to your voice is more valuable to me than eating a decent meal. Although we are currently separated by a vast sea, I promise that I shall return soon. To tell you the truth, I’ve been compiling a scrapbook here in Shirogane of our many experiences together. It’s called my apartment. I’ve taken the liberty of storing every card and piece of MGP that I’ve won from our hourly matches. The room is growing a tad cramped, but I shall soon purchase another. Till we meet again,
Ihri Nome
Momodi’s Room
Diabolos
• Gift: Noble Barding

To: Minfilia Warde
From: Juniper Treah

May these words find their mark with your hearts pulling their strings.

As I listen to your words of the Echo, and what they mean, then I start pondering what I would do with such a power. Could I even possibly wield the Echo even though I faint every time I strain. Is there a power beyond what comprehension the Echo could lie? I say, "The Echo is blue". But that is not true. . . My echo is white. The color of the Echo could signify that the Echo within my character is resounding it within Minfilia's heart. I should have known. I am in love you with Minfilia. Yeah. . . Uh, so if my character had wiser words than this. . . "I love you!" with resounding compassion, and IF it were enough to rescue you from sure oblivion, then I would gladly do so. The only limitation that I would ponder about when you come to mind, would be that you are stuck behind that desk. The Scions of the Seventh Dawn, would be more than welcome to anything if they required it of me. I commend you for the best enjoyment a man behind never ending duties can have. . . "I must fulfill my obligations so it is with a heavy heart that I write this because I know that you shall never be mine".

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To ... My Dearest Zenos?
To ... the one who awakened me,
You told me to live.
Is it pathetic that such a tiny thing sparked something in me?
You urged me to continue thriving, to claw my way through life, and in doing so, gave me drive.
I’m no good at poetics, I’ve never been.
Neither am I good at timing.
Clearly.
But there’s something in me that’s been set aflame and I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it from the moment we spoke.
You called me a beast, similar to you, and for a long time, I refused to believe that was true. We were of different breeds, set on different paths. But I considered. I thought and pondered until my head hurt and I feared I began to see your point. After all, I’ve done worse with these claws than others have with knives, I’m sure.
Self-preservation, opportunistic endeavors, duty. There comes a point where those all blend into the same definition, right?
But after you called to me, something changed.
My fangs ached with some urge repressed by both name and duty. But was sharp, it was burning, it boiled at the pit of my stomach and now it’s something that’s taken a hold of me.
Alas, I may have come to that realization too late.

May the flowers drink deep from your blood, as I was not able to,
- Y'dhel Tia

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Written by Y'dhel Tia from Diabolos!
If perchance I snag a winning spot, I'd love the bluebird earrings!

To my dearest Ysayle,

It has been far too long since we have last seen each other old friend. I look back on our journey together and get flooded with memories of melancholic bliss. I remember the first time we met each other’s gaze when we were bitter enemies, fighting for our own ideals. As time passed however, our goals slowly converged into what is now an everlasting friendship. The memories we have made during our journey are some of my fondest. Whenever I gaze up to the stars, I reminisce the night we spent around the fire in the Churning Mists. Whenever I see a moogle, I will always recall the day you first encountered them and how your beautiful face lit up at the sight of one. I then remember your recklessness and how you saved us from Garlean gunfire…

To this day, I regret I could not do anything more to prevent your sacrifice. Often, I return to Azys Lla to gaze upon the ice you left behind on the Garlean airship. The ice that still chills my aching heart. I wish I was stronger, I wish I could do more to protect the ones that I love…

Alas, what’s done is done and all I can do now is look forward and fight for a better future. I know that this letter won’t reach you physically, but know that with each passing day, I think of you, my precious Iceheart. I hope to see you again soon.

May the light shine brightly wherever you are my love,

Serena

Character Name: Serena Savash
World: Sargatanas
Requested Prize: Scarf of Wondrous Wit

Dear Cid,

This is my 26th letter to you.. I sure do hope you respond soon. When I'm around you we get into a lot of trouble, excitement, and never ever ever EVER boring. I love every minute of our time. Let me Elaborate...

We got stuck for hours
when the boat broke down.
And We bust out laughing
when farts sneak out.

I love when you laugh at my helmet hair
And your adorable when you wear your One- zee.
We got eaten up by Chiggers
We walked all day looking like a Disease!


I drove 200 miles the wrong way
You wasn't mad, you didn't yell.
Our time together is never boring or stale.

what I'm trying to say is that..

You are everything I need
Where I want to be
I'm your Mommy Bear
Your my Big Bad Cid
You are my living Proof
That dreams can come true.
Not nightmares this time. ( I promise)

So go get that One-zee on, I'll Drive the boat the wrong way, find some chiggers to woller in while we fart and laugh. Lets do all things together.. ITs better that way!!!

P.S the next letter will be how beautiful you look on your couch while I watch from across the road. Cant wait to see you.

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Character is Mommy Bear - Server is Zalera - Noble Barding as Prize

I hope you enjoy my Haiku pattern love letter!

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"Oh, sweet Yotsuyu,
How deep my heart yearns for you.
And grows ever more.

Roguish Spellslinger,
A psudonym I go by.
My true name is Jaz.

Jaz, of Lilac eyes,
Glowing hues want nothing more...
Than to gaze in yours.

Those silvery tones
Robbed me of breath at first sight.
Eyes curled in a grin.

Some call you a witch!
Oh, what fools those peasants are.
As they till the land.

Fore I am Doman,
Fore I am a lalafell.
Fore I.. am in love.

I would sing to all
To every corner of land,
To every kami...

Oh, sweet Yotsuyu...
I wish only for a kiss....
Notice me senpai! ♪"

-Roguish Spellslinger, on Balmung. I'd like the Ahriman Choker please!

Dear Urianger,

Shall I pen thee a missive for my gratitude?
Thy knowledge flowth as the aetherial sea goes
Thy determination is the walk to Horizon
The lengths thou tooketh the Lominsian cruise
Humble greetings in the Waking Sands we met
I thought little at the time, as I were new
But as I wisened, so too did I spy
The theatre that I appreciate today
Steadfast you were then, many moons later
For thy surveillance of the bestial primals
For thy efforts with Gaius, and beyond
Traversing with the Warriors of Darkness
Creating gifts for us as you held the fort
Now, administrating the old Scion base.
Thy heart, stalwart in your goal, unwavering
Set to thwart the greater evils lain within
Thou seemest to lost all that brought joy to thee
I ask not that thou forswear thy jovialness,
Much less forget those who we lost to save Eorzea
But I bid you consider this request;
I beseech thee, at the First Umbral Moon
I willst thou to enjoy Valentione's
By my side, fellow Scion and comrade.

How was that? I tried my hand at a more eloquent form of speech. Though I'm afraid it will not match your proficiency, I trust it was amusing enough for you back at the Waking Sands. Thank you for all that you do, Urianger.
I shall await your response at the Bokairo Inn in Kugane.

Sincerely,
Syelyena Dazkar

Syelyena Dazkar, from Coeurl. I would have the Scarf of Wonderous Wit if I was considered.

I know not if this letter will find you,
Nor if I've the heart to send it.

The words written down may not be of my hand, but they are of my voice,

my soul.

You were a voice that traveled upon the winds of Coerthas,

Shielding from the blinding cold.

Your eyes pale, yet so full of hope, of life, of the need for change.

Your hair, shimmering as the snow speckled it with it's flurries,

Catching my eye just so, that I could not look away.

We met on terms not entirely pleasant,

When we fought, it was riveting, exciting, terrifying.

And when we needed your help, though you were hesitant,

A way to bring your dream to reality, one the land was in need of terribly,

You were a formidable ally.

We bonded amongst the poms of moogles, your insistence of your heart not truly being of ice so endearing, so wonderful.

It was hard to think of you as that hardened woman I had met before.

I could see the real you, and I truly could not bring myself to look away.

No, I could never look away from you.

How I wish to know if I had melted that heart of yours.

If I had touched you, as you had touched me.

I fear continuing on without you.

I fear never seeing that smile again, as rare as it may have been.

But you would not have wished that for me.

I must continue, for you, for myself, for others.

I loved you. Truly. Deeply.

And if this letter should find you, I pray, to any and every member of the twelve that can hear me.

That you are happy. Sincerely happy.

And that you can see your dream has come true.

Skarnsyhr Fianedzar, of the Mateus server. I would like the Scarf of Wondrous Wit if considered!

Commander Rhiki,

I pray that this letter finds you in a good mood, for you can be as ferocious as the Maelstrom you serve when something has your tail standing on end! Or, indeed, in the heat of combat... which is where I fell for you.

For the past week I've been coming to visit you in the Aftcastle with the simple intention of taking that Merlwyb Bloefhiswyn card off your hands, but as the flames of battle overtook us to the sounds of Shuffle or Boogie, I came to appreciate the beauty of those scars on your face, the way your ears stick out against your adorable little hat, and the way your uniform is filled out in all the right places.

The ferocity with which you clung to that card... I get goosebumps when I think back on your face at that moment. Whether I was winning or losing stopped mattering to me after a certain point... I was in heaven and had no intention of leaving. So when you finally conceded and handed me that card I'd been fighting so hard to attain... it felt hollow. I walked away smiling on the outside, sure, but inside... I felt like I'd lost something. Something I'd like to get back.

So with that in mind..! R'ashaht Rhiki, will you meet me at the Triple Triad Battlehall at the Saucer tonight? May we dance with our decks 'till the sun rises, before collapsing exhausted into eachother's arms? Will you be my Valentione?

Best wishes,
Rem Silvertongue

If considered, I'd like a Scarf of Wondrous Wit!
Rem Silvertongue of Jenova

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Fourth Year of the Seventh Umbral Era,
Second Day of the First Umbral Moon

"To the Azure Dragoon of Ishgard,

Pray forgive me if that title is overly formal, but I find myself too bold in assuming I may call you by your name.

I am Claurice Chaverau de Fortemps, and I am one of many souls who's life your service has saved; albiet more directly in my case than most. Always will I remember the sight of you slaying the dragon that fell upon me three years ago, the feeling of safety as you pulled me from the snow and carried me to the borders of the central highlands into the hands of able chirugeons.

I will be brief. Ever since that day, I have been enraptured by you. I care not for the differences in our status, in our blood. It is nothing to the desire to know the man who saved my life, to express my gratitude, and if I would be so lucky, to ease the strain of his burdens.

I am sure you would have preferred a more direct approach concerning such matters, but in truth, I know not where to find you, given your abandoning of your post. Take it not as an insult, I do not doubt your reasons are well founded. I pray only that Ser Alberic may be trusted to deliver this missive to you upon your return, and that nothing ill shall befall you until that day.

Should you seek to answer me, call and I shall come.

Your Admirer,
Claurice Chaverau de Fortemps
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Written by Claurice Chaverau of Exodus
Should this entry be considered, I would like the Noble Barding. Thank you!

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Dear Alphinaud Leveilleur

What am I thinking writing this love letter to you, to you of all people but I did it. Alphinaud, for someone who is clearly younger than me and yet only a couple inch shorter... Out of all the people in the Scion, you have won my heart. I keep telling myself that, you're too young for me and that you won't have the time to even consider being in love when you have the legacy that your grandfather left for you.

So why? Why do I feel this way towards you after telling myself that you won't harbor these feelings towards me, why do I become so hopeful whenever you call me knowing that you only consider me as nothing but a mere friend. This is unfair Alphinaud, how come I have to feel these wretches emotion called love that tears me apart while you walk on not knowing what you are doing to me.

Is it wrong to love you this much, would you even consider wanting to be my side as my lover? I don't want you to be disgusted with me for loving you, I don't want to lose you because of this... If you don't love me, I'm fine just being friends but please don't hate me.

Even knowing that you won't harbor the same emotions as I do, I still want to thank you. I want to thank you for the wonderful memories you have given me and even though you tear me up inside, this beating heart of mine knows that no matter how painful it is. I want to be by your side, to be your blade and shield. Whether friend or lover, I will lay down my life to protect you.

Sincerely yours
Angel Kiyo

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Written by Angel Kiyo. (I'm very sad now that this in NA and I'm stuck on the Japan server of Masamune even though I live in NA.... I'll leave this here because I really like this contest even though I won't win)

Rowena,

Like you, I'm a purveyor of antiquities and exotic goods. I've long admired your business sense, and I trust that you know a good deal when one presents itself. As such, I have an offer for you.

In honor of Valentione's Day, a faraway trader has proposed a contest. The couples who present him with the most endearing proof that their love is the truest in all of the land will receive a pair of bluebird earrings. One for each of us.

You know as well as I do that all of Eorzea looks to you for style cues. Lazy craftsmen make knockoffs upon knockoffs, and suddenly every peasant with a scythe is wearing last year's fashions. This earring would put you on the bleeding edge of style -- in your rightful place.

All we have to do is win. Let's profess to be soulmates.

If anyone asks, we met in Mor Dhona. I gave you a fish. You gave me your heart.

Do we have an agreement?


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Famicom Disksystem of Faerie. I'll take the earring. (Give one to Rowena, too, please.)

My love,

How long it has been since I’ve seen your face. Forever and day since we parted and yet here you are, a hairsbreadth from my heart. Gods fall from the heavens, kingdoms sundered and remade and I am bereft. Unmoved. Without you.

Would that I could lay down my title. My acclaim. I would forsake all for the touch of your hand. The warmth of your regard. But I know you still burn with loathing. The ash of my letters attests to that.

I was a fool then, and still am I suppose but not even the Champion of Hydaelyn can defeat the stirrings of the heart. And twine they do for you, Waldeve. My Dark Star. Shadow to my light.

Though your eyes smolder with rage, pray commit these words, if not to heart, then to your mind. I would not see you rot in this gaol. I know what you have done, but it matters little. They will give me this, and for the smallest slivers of gratitude I would give to you all that I am.

Hero. Warrior. Adventurer. Fellow Mage of the Dark.

Rest well, my love. And wait for me.


Forever Yours,

Ursa


(It's all in the Signature but: Ursa Vonfiebryd. Cactuar. Ahriman Choker.)

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Sunshine,

Burning vibrantly on a throne you've built from blood, sweat, and sheer willpower. You burn alone, wavering, your light spreading across the lands in hopes of one day reflecting upon your moon. I know you are lonely. I see it in your ears, hear it in your voice as you speak up about finding your Nhaama.

I'm here. You may not notice me, for I am not the ethereal dancing beauty of the night. You do not notice me, no matter how hard I try to show you that I am more than just a pillar of strength.... you look past me.

It's okay, it's all okay. For I know one day your light will shine on me, illuminating me as if the very stars themselves aligned for us to come together. I can wait. I will wait as long as you need.

For the moon can only shine as bright as the sun that gives her light.

So please... shine your light my way one day,

Your Nhaama.

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Written by Narani Bayaqud
Server: Balmung
Prize: Bluebird Earring

My dear Haurchefant,

The days are as hectic as ever, never dulling for even a moment. With each new sun rise, I find a new challenge, a new purpose to keep going. But those silent moments when I sit alone in the gardens of the Royal Menagerie, my thoughts wander to what could have been. No matter what my days and nights are like, it is the quiet moments that my heart seeks to fill a void as is its wont. I wonder if you’re watching over me now. I wake with a smile on my face, as you beseeched to me.
I never told me how you felt about me in our time together.

I suppose you never had the chance to fully express it either.

This void can never be filled. I only have the memories to stay with me, but I am content with that. You fill my thoughts so much that I wish I could bring you here with me. You were my shield, my hero. You’ve never once judged me, not for my Xaela heritage, nor for being an outsider. Even as I write this, I smile, as you’ve asked me. Words cannot express how much I miss you.
If I could replace this emptiness in my heart with you, I would do so in a heartbeat. I pray that you’re still watching over me, so that you can see how I feel. I truly miss you with all that I am, all that I’ve become – I wish for my shield to return to me. I wish to see your smile again.

This letter may not ever reach you, but I pray that somehow, you can understand my feelings.

I love you, Haurchefant, my first and only love.

May you rest in peace,

Kaiva C.

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Kaiva Cordodan of Siren. I choose Bluebird Earrings for a prize.

in the kingdom of hearts i am the king
who has searched his entire life for his beloved queen
now i believe that you are she
and it would make me the happiest man in all of
existence if you would only agree to marry me
because for you the fire of my heart burns both hotter and deeper than red
it burns blue like water upon an ocean
and also like water my love for you is forever flowing.

forever yours
Alarius everglow.