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sunderedelirium · 2 years
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moved to @shadowedcorundum !!
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sunderedelirium · 2 years
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       We are the stories we tell ourselves.                       The brave H E R O, the tortured S O U L,                                             the A L T R U I S T, the P R A G M A T I S T.
                                                                         They will tell you who you S E E                                        but you and you alone know who you a r e
independent final fantasy xiv multimuse | main: xaela au’ra warrior of light penned by criim
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sunderedelirium · 2 years
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moved to @shadowedcorundum !!
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sunderedelirium · 2 years
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moved to @shadowedcorundum !!
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sunderedelirium · 2 years
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       We are the stories we tell ourselves.                       The brave H E R O, the tortured S O U L,                                             the A L T R U I S T, the P R A G M A T I S T.
                                                                         They will tell you who you S E E                                        but you and you alone know who you a r e
independent final fantasy xiv multimuse | main: xaela au’ra warrior of light penned by criim
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sunderedelirium · 2 years
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{ psa. }
I’ll be moving to another blog and leaving this as an archive.
I’ve got multiple reasons why to move my blog, and a part of it is because I do want to write again, but I’ve just been avoiding my tumblr for a reason I won’t really disclose.
I’ll refollow people on my new blog while I work on restablish and move things over.
There will be an announcement later with my new blog, but after I finish setting things up
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sunderedelirium · 2 years
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Criim my beloved, my bestie, my giant lizard, my darling beloved partner in the hunt. I smooch your face and I smooch your boy. I love you to pieces and I'm so lucky to have you in my life.
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I’m so glad to have both you and @vialacteus in my life - you two are my motivation and my support, and though this is late and I also know you have heard me say it many a times, i heckkin love you guys and just remember gil: me spending over 2.5k+ hours in ffxiv in less than one year is completely your fault LOL!!!
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sunderedelirium · 2 years
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sunderedelirium · 2 years
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crystalmarred​:
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G’raha Tia is, perhaps, far too deep into the text he’s been reading for the past few… Gods, how long had he been sitting here? The soreness upon his rear should’ve told him he’d been here much too long, long before Yul felt the need to bring him something. And yet here he was, being incredibly kind and G’raha too oblivious to notice him until a warm mug is seated next to the papers he’d been sifting for Azeyma only knew how long. 
A sigh escapes him when Yul suggests a break, perhaps even for the night, though there had to be precious little of that left.
“Truthfully I did not even realize how much time had passed,” G’raha admits, setting the papers down to curl fingers around the handle of the mug, to lift it to his lips and sip at the piping hot tea, unbothered by the temperature.
“I suppose you are right, but now I’ve a wonderful cup of tea to finish first with a dear friend and comrade.” 
But perhaps that was just an excuse to keep reading. T’would not be the first time he’d grasped at straws to find such an excuse, after all. 
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“Thank you, Yul. Both for the tea and for alerting me to the unfortunate hour,” G’raha says with a smile, fully awake though he knew the effect would not last long now that his body was aware of the late hour. “Though… If I should be turning in, I believe the same could be said of you?”
“That’s something I can certainly relate to - I also lost track of time myself as I was working on my own crafts.” Perhaps that was something else both he and G’raha shared; Yul would find himself deeply engrossed on his latest project, tinkering away at some fine jewelry or elbow deep in carving the latest detail in his carpentry, before realizing the moon was already at its zenith.
The warrior held the cup for a few moments longer, letting the hot liquid cool first before he took any sort of sip. “I’ll be turning in soon too, after this tea.” He found it quite nice to have some sort of hot beverage before sleeping - it had become a habit of his during his stay in the First, to soothe his Light stricken throat. (Something, Yul had kept secret from all, even now, when he no longer was afflicted with such malady.)
“It’s Steppe Tea; a little heavy with the milk, but it’s something nice before bed. It usually works to make me drowsy enough to sleep soundly; the Twelve knows just how much sleep can be quite a needed comfort around here.”
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A comforting silence fell upon them, as he finally took a small sip of his own tea, the candlelight. “If I may ask, what’s kept you engrossed this entire day? I would have peeked, but it’s nothing more than black lines on paper for me.”
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sunderedelirium · 2 years
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vialacteus​:
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“Look, your mouth had other uses than for talking.” Mors huffed. “Good to see those fangs do grow back…”  Mors can see Yul’s muscles rippling under his coat. How strong he must have gotten, afraid of captivity, of being too weak to fight… ah, Mors can’t help but wonder how very strong he is. “And yet, you will be interacting with me a lot, won’t you? You are, after all, at the mercy of Ishgard, my little assassin.”
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He shook his head, resuming the scowl that painted upon his face. Back then, as voiceless and weak as he was, he would have simply spat upon the face of this man; his only way of retaliation that he knew, beyond physically biting Mors any time he would approach closer. As he was now, he could hear a little voice in the back of his mind, just urging him to drive his sword into the Elezen’s gut, the Twelves be damned.
Yet Yul stayed his blade; in the wake of his false accusation of the death of Ul’dah’s sultana, killing the man who had caused him torment years before would only blacken his name even further - and he did not want to cause trouble for both House Fortemps and Ser Aymeric.
“I am not your little anything, you vile man. And you better count yourself a lucky man, for if I could, I would gladly give this star a favour and see you gone.”
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sunderedelirium · 2 years
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I offer a smooch for criim
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but why for me? glkwjerg
especially cuz I’m rarely here  HAHAAHA OTL /playdead
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sunderedelirium · 2 years
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         yul karcsi ( dark knight )
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sunderedelirium · 2 years
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vialacteus​:
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“You wound me, mon manche. And it looks like you’ve learned how to speak… I wonder who taught you that.” He chuckled watching Yul, his cute little tail swaying in annoyance until he tucked it behind, probably clutching it with his thighs. “Don’t say that dear… your day can get a whole lot worse.”
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He was visibly bristling as he stepped away from the other man, fangs baring every time he opened his mouth. “I certainly didn’t learn from you!” he spat. Yul’s fingers twitched as he tried to hold himself back from physically throwing himself at Mors and rending the man’s flesh into strips.
“Any time I interact with you is an awful time.”
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sunderedelirium · 2 years
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It’s me, your childhood best friend, recovering after a battle, and definitely not an ascian.
feat. @sunderedelirium
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sunderedelirium · 2 years
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@vialacteus​ continued from here
Mors’ sudden yank had felt like the bones of his tail separated, and he winced with pain - and upon the elezen’s sudden release, it left the Xaela stumbling, his sense of balance lost.
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“Frankly, I was quite glad to have never seen you again!“ Yul hissed, quickly backing away and tucking his tail behind him, away from any grabby hands. “And now my day is ruined.”
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sunderedelirium · 2 years
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A snarl slips from his mouth at the force, but the quirk of his lips and the eager waving of his tail told all that he was enjoying this. He reaches down and begins to push the scythe away - a show of his own strength, and an attempt to get even closer.
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“Hmh.”
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He looms over Yul, trapping the smaller man underneath his heavy frame, looking into those pretty mismatched eyes with a playful glint that so rarely graced his own gaze.
He feels the other’s strength pushing against his weapon and his hold on the hilt tightens as he wonders if his friend could overpower his grip.  
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