A well needed conversation lingers on Ophilia's tongue, but there's always something - or someone, to interrupt her. Repost from AO3.

When a young man's world meets a 'flashy' end, fate mercifully tosses him into the world of Octopath Traveler where he begins a new life with a clan of martial artists. Joining the characters of the game, he can only wonder, how much impact can a reborn gamer have on the eight paths to travel? Which one will lead him to his own path as the ninth traveler? OC self-insert fic.

In the vast continents of Orsterra, there exists no shortage of injustices and evil intentions. Amidst this world of chaos and termoil, one troubled soul will learn to break out of the prison he has built around his heart with the aid of his seven loyal travel companions. His name is Therion, and he is a prince of thievery.

Collect all three Macguffins, get the band off my arm. That was the deal. What I hadn't planned on was getting dragged across all of Orsterra by a little girl and her six bodyguards. Gods, help me...

Eight adventurers meeting by chance, each one with something missing from their lives, each with a story to tell. Watch as they find reasons to stay together, comfort each other in times of stress and maybe discover that the answer to what they really need is standing close by. Poly-amorous adventure group, minor spoilers ahead.

A collection of short stories about the travelers and those who journey with them.

Após os eventos da jornada dos Oito Viajantes, eles se reúnem na taverna de Cobblestone para comemorar o sucesso de sua jornada. Após a noite das garotas, Ophilia se põe a pensar em quem seria seu homem ideal. E Alfyn ainda pensa num meio de dizer à jovem clériga o que sente.

"Minha força é você, H'aanit." Após os eventos da jornada dos Oito Viajantes, eles se reúnem na taverna de Cobblestone para comemorar o sucesso de suas batalhas. H'aanit mal pode esperar para rever seu mestre. Haanit acredita que só amaria alguém mais forte do que ela. E Primrose só deseja um pouco do afeto da bela caçadora ruiva.

Alfyn makes a pilgrimage to the Shrine of the Prince of Thieves in the Cliftlands. He brings the gift of good food, warm drink, fine spirits, something good to read, and a nice hot cup of coffee.

Therion isn't sure what to make of Cordelia. He doesn't like being used, but there's something about her rare smile that he can't quite ignore. -set after the battle against Heathcote in Ravus Manor in chapter 1 of Therion's story.

His name is Aberto and he is a comedy performer. Throughout his life he has performed as the harlequin . He does this because of the gratitude he has towards his foster family, the commedia troupe who found him and adopted him when he had been orphaned at a young age. However, he has now been stricken by cupid's arrow. He'll need... "flexible" companions on his quest for love.

The Kindling, a journey of religious significance but also a roadtrip of self discovery, developing friendships and nasty villains.

He was a scholar from the flatlands, and she was a huntress from the woodlands. Two very different people brought together by chance and personal journeys, who would surprisingly come together as companions, friends, and maybe something more.

Alfion - Alfyn musing about Therion's protectiveness towards him.

A short story on Primrose and Therion's interaction.

A young huntress, on her eleventh year, makes a shocking discovery of her past. And the man who hidden so well form her, didn't except her to accept it so easily.

Yusufa is rudely awakened and told she has a client. When she meets him, a handsome man with long blonde hair, it turns out to be a very, very good night.

Apothecary. Merchant. Dancer. Warrior. Scholar. Thief. Cleric. Hunter. Eight tales. Eight travelers. One incredible adventure.

Tressa surprises Therion during a battle.

"Olberic...please, stay. Just a little longer." Erhardt said, his voice dropping to a whisper. He didn't have to ask twice. (Contains spoilers for Olberic's chapter 3.)

Nearly finished with the Kindling, Ophilia meets her sister in Goldshore. But a twisted turn of events leads to her taking on something much worse than she could've imagined. Spoilers for Ophilia's chapter 4.

Un thème sept à dix minutes pour écrire cent mot dessus avec une tolérance de dix mots. Telles sont les règles de l'atelier drabble du [Collectif NoName]

"Why does my heart still ache with this hollow pain?" The travellers start setting out on their new adventure a year after their first adventure but not without trying to help out their favorite dancer.

Recueil de saynète sur les héros du jeu.

"Was that why you rushed to protect me?" she hesitantly asked between her fingers, though the dawning gleam in her eyes told Therion she already knew the answer to her question. There was no use hiding his feelings anymore, especially after displaying them so boldly. "Yes," he breathed softly. Oneshot. Therion x Ophilia.