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mavhenyan · 3 years
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archiving.
Yeehaw. Archiving this blog to clean it up because it’s a messy bitch and half of it is literally a character that’s on his own blog now. My tags are a mess and my meme tag is apparently cursed. Nothing’s getting dropped, except for a muse that never saw interaction. Dragon Age muses are still there, plus an old muse of mine and test muses that I’ve decided to not hide away in a test blog anymore. Others will probably added and bios will get done over time. 
So this blog will be @nascentgliint moving forward. If you decide not to follow for whatever reason, no hard feelings and all that!
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mavhenyan · 3 years
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archiving.
Yeehaw. Archiving this blog to clean it up because it’s a messy bitch and half of it is literally a character that’s on his own blog now. My tags are a mess and my meme tag is apparently cursed. Nothing’s getting dropped, except for a muse that never saw interaction. Dragon Age muses are still there, plus an old muse of mine and test muses that I’ve decided to not hide away in a test blog anymore. Others will probably added and bios will get done over time. 
So this blog will be @nascentgliint moving forward. If you decide not to follow for whatever reason, no hard feelings and all that!
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mavhenyan · 3 years
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archiving.
Yeehaw. Archiving this blog to clean it up because it’s a messy bitch and half of it is literally a character that’s on his own blog now. My tags are a mess and my meme tag is apparently cursed. Nothing’s getting dropped, except for a muse that never saw interaction. Dragon Age muses are still there, plus an old muse of mine and test muses that I’ve decided to not hide away in a test blog anymore. Others will probably added and bios will get done over time. 
So this blog will be @nascentgliint moving forward. If you decide not to follow for whatever reason, no hard feelings and all that!
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mavhenyan · 3 years
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archiving.
Yeehaw. Archiving this blog to clean it up because it’s a messy bitch and half of it is literally a character that’s on his own blog now. My tags are a mess and my meme tag is apparently cursed. Nothing’s getting dropped, except for a muse that never saw interaction. Dragon Age muses are still there, plus an old muse of mine and test muses that I’ve decided to not hide away in a test blog anymore. Others will probably added and bios will get done over time. 
So this blog will be @nascentgliint moving forward. If you decide not to follow for whatever reason, no hard feelings and all that!
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mavhenyan · 3 years
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archiving.
Yeehaw. Archiving this blog to clean it up because it’s a messy bitch and half of it is literally a character that’s on his own blog now. My tags are a mess and my meme tag is apparently cursed. Nothing’s getting dropped, except for a muse that never saw interaction. Dragon Age muses are still there, plus an old muse of mine and test muses that I’ve decided to not hide away in a test blog anymore. Others will probably added and bios will get done over time. 
So this blog will be @nascentgliint moving forward. If you decide not to follow for whatever reason, no hard feelings and all that!
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mavhenyan · 3 years
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Hey there! I hope it’s not too weird to make an entire text promo for one specific verse but here I go anyway! Have you ever wanted to see an OC created for a magical girl show be tossed into a completely different canon because her mun wanted to combine two of her most prominent interests? If you answered yes to this question, meet Tsubasa in her FFXIV Warrior of Light verse! She rode into Gridania as a conjurer who simply wanted to be able to help people, but then the MSQ happened and all the trauma that entails. I could probably go on all day, but I hope you get the gist! Anyway, I’m making this promo because I want more interactions for this verse without causing justifiable confusion to any FFXIV blog I follow, so like and/or reblog if you’d like to give me chance? 
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mavhenyan · 3 years
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                       Warrior Of Light. Scion. Dancer. Sister.                                           Meiko Mochikoko
       INFO/RULES | TRACKER | INTERACTION CALL | PLOT GUIDE
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mavhenyan · 3 years
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Lol it's me
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Even with countless gallons of water rushing down over it for centuries, the wolf statue remains intact. Magic, perhaps?
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ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀꜱʜᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ᴛʀɪʟʟɪᴏɴ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ ꜱᴏᴜʟꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀꜱᴋ ᴛʜᴇ 𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬 ɪꜰ ʜᴏɴᴏʀ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀꜱ. 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫.
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mavhenyan · 3 years
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sirenicae​:
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Oh gods it truly was worse than they thought.
As soon as the smoke had cleared and the spot of white hair could be soon from the carnage, G’raha almost thought to rethink his previous complaints. Mayhap it was only Alphinaud, fit to arrive on scene to help whoever had created this mess. Surely, he was a grand cook; having made breakfast for the group plenty of times.
But then the tan cloth of Alisaie’s jacket made itself apparent, and he understood all too well what kind of situation they were in.
“A-Alisaie…?” There were a few gentle coughs that escaped him, ones he tried to hide as he buried his nose into his scarf. The scent was overwhelmingly terrible.
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“Now before you go bickering and complaining about my lack of skill, I would ask that you consider helping me instead!” The elezen was quick to defend herself, before another billow of smoke escaped the rather angry looking stove.
This was bad. Terrible even. Alisaie could think of no better way to deal with this than just letting the whole building crumble to dust underneath the flames.
But…perhaps there were better options.
“Is there any way we can rid ourselves of it?? It simply cannot be saved at this point.” She pauses, mumbling to herself. “And to think this was supposed to be a thank you gift…”
“Gods above, a what?” 
He’s incredulous, to say the least, that whatever this godsforsaken smell was could be called a thank you gift. Whatever recipe she was following ought to be burned, just like the dish itself. 
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“Ye might be needin’ a new recipe on top o’ the rest of it,” A’aba says, not wanting to hurt her feelings or anything of the sort, but if the smell was even burning his nose hairs, who in the hell knows how young G’raha felt?
“Out with it! Douse it and toss it,” he says, quick to do exactly as he himself had instructed, dialing down the stove’s heat and gesturing for one of the two mages to stifle its stench and smoke alike under a small Blizzard spell. Like hells he was gonna let it sit in here, stinking up the joint, all so everyone else could suffer in the same way the two of ‘em had.  
And Alisaie o’course, but the perpetrator didn’t count. She was just livin’ with her own mistakes, far as her nose was concerned, if it was even half as bad to her as it was to him.
“What in the hells were ye tryin’ to make, Ali? And for whom? Ye find a girlfriend you’re not tellin’ anyone about?”
And if she did, Hydaelyn save them, they were in desperate need of teaching her how to cook. If this persists, he might have to recruit the Scions to stage a sort of intervention—or better yet, a cooking lesson.
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mavhenyan · 3 years
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mavhenyan · 3 years
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@riftdancer​
The weight of others death was never easy to uphold, and yet they tread on. On and on, and some days it haunts her. It haunts the teen; her smile still plagues her, how she continued to harbor hatred for the brunette for the sole reason that she reminded her of her younger days.
                              What was she to do about that?
Things could’ve been different if she wasn’t so stubborn; if she had just… Leia stops at her tracks. Her sudden halt caused the person following close behind her to bump into the teen and click their tongue. Scolding her for her action, but the Dragoon was far too deep in her thoughts to care for it at this time.
                 Never mind that it wouldn’t change things now, anyway.
                    Her realm was gone; yet she continues to mourn.
With a heavy sigh, Leia raises her gaze to see a shocking familiar figure standing a ways away. Her eyelids fluttered, thinking that the light was playing tricks on her–or it could be her insomnia affecting her. Unaware that at this point her gaze could burn a hole into the other until the other spoke, “Ah, s-sorry I didn’t mean to…”
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Did she not? Was that a lie? It was certainly unintentional. “Uh, to be honest…I’m not so sure myself!” she gives them a light bashful chuckle as the teen rubbed the back of her head.
“But I’m R’leia Warrick. Whether we have, or haven’t, it’s nice to meet you!”
Yotsuyu remembered her, though her name had certainly escaped her. One of the warriors that had joined in seeing her nearly meet her end. How was it that she had survived, hm? Through mercy? Chance? Certainly it was not a favor of her dear brother that had allowed her to survive. 
She hums when the woman introduces herself—formally this time—and gives a name Yotsuyu is almost she never cared to know, though perhaps Tsuyu had. 
“R’leia, is it?”
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She repeats the name, testing it, trying to remember how Tsuyu might have felt about over how she knew Yotsuyu did, but her own thoughts escaped her.
“You were a part of the group that nearly killed me, were you not?”
She sounds so casual in the way she speaks, as if she is talking about the weather and not her brush with death. Not that she would blame her for such. 
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mavhenyan · 3 years
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                   “Through Worlds and Dimensions he came…”
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            I won’t just survive.                                    Oh, you will see me thrive.
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mavhenyan · 3 years
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It’s impossible to be positive all the time, and that is totally okay.
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mavhenyan · 3 years
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   Đ𝐈 𝐌𝐎̣̂𝐓 𝐍𝐆𝐀̀𝐘 Đ𝐀̀𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐎̣𝐂 𝐌𝐎̣̂𝐓 𝐒𝐀̀𝐍𝐆 𝐊𝐇𝐎̂𝐍        ─── loved by nguyet.
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