.:14 Associations for Ishita Maryam:.
🐍Animal: Reticulated Python (Specifically this one! Its iridescent scales and blue color instantly made me think of my girl.)
💙Colors: Royal Blue, Russet Brown, Gold
🎼Songs: I made a post the other day with 15 different songs, but the number one song out of all of them I associate with Ishi is Freeze You Out by Marina Kaye.
#️⃣Number: 6
🌙Day or Night: Night
🌿Plants: Hydrangeas, Mint
🍯Scents: Almond, Milk, Honey, Vanilla, Oatmeal
💎Gemstones: Celestite
❄️Season: Winter
🗻Places: The Tail Mountains, The Great Work, Ishgard
🍲Foods: Stews, Skewers, Cakes
🌌Eorzean Deity: Althyk, Menphina
🌨️Eorzean Elements: Ice, Water, Earth
☕Drinks: Coffee, Herbal Tea, Milk
Tagged by: Thank you for tagging me @wildstar25! This was super fun and made me think of things I never had before.
Tagging: @sayonaramidnight, @duskmother, @brazenelk, @arinaxiv, @captainkurosolaire, @lady-lissette, @gunbun, and @wpip-raham. (No pressure as always!)
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(@gunbun) dreamtime: Tiona and Zoissette
I AM VERY LATE BUT I AM HERE
THIS IS HILARIOUS BECAUSE I AM VERY LATE IN ANSWERING GLAD YOU ARE HERE
~*~
Tiona Eryut was writing rapidly on a chalkboard, talking a malm a minute, and Zoissette found herself barely able to keep up, taking notes as the woman shared her genius.
“And that’s how you should have built the nuoliths for supplying aether to your Demi-Ozma! A few changes here, an adjustment there, the addition of a proper aetheroconverter, and you could’ve increased its containment capacity like wow,” said the Viera. “Still wouldn’t have been enough to get your ass safely back on our side of reality by itself, but might’ve bought you a few more minutes to drag yourself out of the trouble you got into.”
Zoissette blinked.
“Where have we met?” she asked.
“Old Sharlayan, engineering symposium. Remember? You gave a talk on the gloriole containment assembly.”
“…oh, right, and you gave the talk on advances to the Ragnarok propulsion system!” said Zoissette, feeling a surge of excitement. “Oh, wow!” She considered for a few moments. “And then we went to that party afterwards with the Aetherology department.”
“Yeah we did. You were an incredible lightweight, for someone your size.”
“…and you suplexed me through a table,” said Zoissette, frowning lightly as she tapped a finger to her lips.
“Yeah sorry about that. I was trying to grab the guy who’d been trying to tell me that I was wrong about my own papers for the entire conference. Bluh bluh bluh well if you read the works of Eryut. That’s me, you idiot. I’m Eryut! Argh! I hated him just so much.”
“How’d you grab me instead?”
“You were being pretty friendly and tried to intervene. I think you were trying to be cuddly before that but it wasn’t really working out for you. I mean, I was flattered, obviously, and don’t take this the wrong way, but I don’t think you’re my type.”
“… oh, no.”
“Oh yeah. Don’t blame you though. I mean, look at me.”
“I am so, so sorry.”
“Don’t sweat it! You were actually really respectful. Just, you know, very friendly, if you catch my drift.”
Tiona looked around as the walls dissolved into dust. The two stood on the floor of the lecture hall, which itself appeared to be floating on a multicolored tapestry, banded with colors that flowed around and through each other but did not mix. The sky around them was black, with what appeared to be tiny misshapen crystals floating by, leaving stardust in their wakes.
Tiona ducked into a squat at the edge of the platform, and stuck her hand in the flowing colors, before looking back up at Zoissette. “That whole experiment was a really terrible idea, by the way.”
Zoissette looked around, wide-eyed. “…where are we?”
“Dunno. Oh, wow. Are those memories I can see drifting by in those little crystals? Hah hah oh wow you’re kind of tripping the rift here, aren’t you? Do you know G’raha? Or maybe this is more of a Flow like situation. Say, aren’t you chummy with, uh, Y’shtola? Oh no wait this is totally one of those dreamscape things.”
Zoissette felt her face warm and turned to look away, and came face to face with Tiona being five inches from her nose.
“Well?”
Zoissette stumbled backwards, and Tiona caught her. She bounced a bit as she began to run, turning to try and keep an eye on Tiona, and ran directly into Tiona.
Tiona quickly turned her around and sat her down before she could get further, and sat down next to her.
“Whoa girl! What’re you running away from?”
“Nothing!” said Zoissette. “Nobody!”
Tiona’s eyes narrowed, her Viera nose twitching as she fixed Zoissette with a penetrating gaze.
“Bet I know why you’re really here. And it’s not to learn about engineering.”
“I… have no idea why I am here,” said Zoissette, pushing herself away from Tiona and spinning as she stood up, taking a step back to get away from the Viera. She turned, and bounced into a desk, Tiona lounging on top of it.
Zoissette swore that the Viera was now, somehow, wearing less.
“Let me guess. Avoiding your feelings, are you?”
Zoissette stumbled back away from the desk, and tripped over Tiona, falling on the floor.
“I do not know what you are talking about!” Zoissette blubbered. She squirmed to look, and Tiona was somehow wearing even less.
Tiona stretched languidly from where she was lounging on the floor, seeming to show off her reach as she did so, her motion fluid and confident. She then tucked her arms behind her head, propping her arm up.
“Yeah. We talked about it some at the conference. Or rather, I probably got high and said too much, but you know me.”
“…I really do not.”
“Nah, you know enough. You want my confidence and cool demeanor, I can tell. Maybe so you can talk to a girl.”
“We spoke for maybe five minutes,” said Zoissette desperately. She did not remember, but maybe it was that. Maybe more. Maybe less.
Maybe they were good friends? Her memory was playing tricks on her out here. Everything seemed real, nothing seemed real, and everything felt very important and emotional and she hated it.
Tiona rolled over on to her side, and propped up her head on a hand, looking Zoissette up and down. Zoissette crossed her arms across her chest and looked away, suddenly feeling very naked before the Viera’s piercing glare.
“I’m everything you’re not. Brash, outspoken, confident, delightfully attractive and not afraid of it, and dating an Archon.”
“…you are?” asked Zoissette. She was fair certain she did not actually know that last part.
“Hell yeah maybe I am. Or maybe I’m not. You don’t know. But look around, part of you thinks you do. And so you’re out here, dreaming of the better you, while whizzing around and thinking entirely too hard.”
Tiona sat up, and dangle her feet over the edge of where the floor ended, dipping her toes into the color stream.
“We. Barely. Talked,” protested Zoissette.
“Yeah, but you got forever to think about things, dont’cha?” said Tiona.
Zoissette found herself curled up in herself.
“…I should have bought you a drink or something, Tiona,” she murmured to herself.
Tiona tilted her head and smiled, and Zoissette sighed, and stood up, and went to the edge of the platform to look out at the so-called dreamscape. Now that she was more aware of it, she was willing herself to wake up and walk away from this.
“Took me a while to admit my feelings too,” admitted Tiona, coming up behind her. “Hey, wow, you can see a lot from here, can’t you?”
Zoissette just frowned, and felt a hand in the small of her back.
“Heyo! Leap of faith,” said Tiona, and she shoved.
Zoissette fell into the river of colour, and tumbled, head over heels, her vision flooded with rainbow, and woke up with a start.
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WIP Tag Post
Make a new post and post your latest line from your WIP & tag as many people as there are words.
Thanks to @gunbun for the tag hehehehehe
Tagging @theepicreboot, @destinidestati, @hawksongwrites, @dragons-bones, and the requisite anyone who stumbled upon this in the wild.
I write my nonsense mainly in notebooks and transcribe it over, so here's the last bit I've actually typed up.
Excerpt from PF [Duty Completion] That One Meme, my long isekai fic whose full title is really: That Time I Fell Into The Critically Acclaimed MMORPG Final Fantasy XIV That Has a Free Trial, and Includes the Entirety of A Realm Reborn AND the Award-Winning Heavensward Expansion Up to Level 60 with no Restrictions on Playtime.
Felicioux was the nicest elezen that Juniper had ever met. He reminded her of her grandmother, all tutting concern and magical pockets that contained everything Juniper forgot at home. Handkerchiefs aplenty? Check. A bottle of water to clean her face? Check. Sage wisdom from an adult who actually knew how to be a functional member of society? Check.
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Writer's Game: First Sentences
Rules: post the first sentence of your last ten fics. If you haven't written ten fics, share as many first-sentences as you have.
Tagged by: @autumnslance
I don't know many authors but I will tag:
@mizra-asgardia @gunbun @mirrordaltokki
This should not surprise anyone but they are all Wolianger pieces. I will work from most recent back. Ig you click through any of these, please read your tags, as several of them are explicit and/or cover difficult or upsetting topics.
"For Life and Love" First work of EW, spoilers abound in the fic itself. Current WIP, at least one new chapter posted each week.
“I’m here, I’m here!” I shout as I pound down the stone-lined hall to where Urianger and Raha are waiting impatiently outside our room in the Mizzenmast Inn in Limsa.
2. Threesome. One-shot written for Valentoine's Day.
“Oh gods yes, that is perfect,” Kirune mumbles blissfully.
3. Today and Everyday. Last work of ShB, covers post-ShB content as well as a whole lot of Kirune and Urianger's honeymoon.
Kirune looks positively radiant.
4. Home. Complicated piece, covers post-ShB content and contains a lot of relationship struggles for Kirune and Urianger. Please mind the tags and the author's notes on this one.
He sits up.
5. True Love is Thoughtful Gifts. Short fluffy one-shot that didn't really fit in anywhere but happened nonetheless.
“Urianger... I have something for you.”
6. Divided. Post-ShB patch content. I am actually going to post the second sentence because the first sentence contains a spoiler.
Y’shtola is not impressed, rolling her eyes.
7. Voice. Softly explicit and very short smutty one shot. Read the title and guess the featured kink.
“Look at thee.”
8. Back and Forth. Post-ShB content. Mostly fluffy fun.
Urianger just stands in the doorway and stares, his basket of supplies forgotten in his mesmerization.
9. This Is The Way. Contrary to what the title may have you expect, *not* a Mandalorian fic. Short, sweet, and fluffy fic about EW naming conventions.
Urianger is not expecting visitors this evening, so he is surprised by the polite knock on his door as he and Kirune are just settling in for the evening.
10. Air Supply. Post-ShB filler fluff. Well... not exactly filler. But the previous work is very heavy, and this work is much lighter.
We are greeted at the gates of the Crystarium with cheers.
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𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐘 , this is just a brief breakdown post containing various random facts and minor headcanons that aren't big enough to warrant their own posts. Meant to assist with plotting purposes and help establish potential connections!
Valen is nonbinary and defaults to they / them pronouns. Though they don't mind if you use she / him as well. They don't really have a preference all the same.
When the time came for them to start training, Valen decided to leave home and never look back, changing their name in the process. This is something they never address and never get into considering they were on a different life path compared to what tradition for their clan back home wanted.
They have found family in the form of Alric Spencer, that's their buddy and sometimes they go on treasure map hunts with him.
MCH main, total gunbun, enjoys tinkering around with machinery as well and is a total nerd customizing their turrets.
Has an absolute interest in magitek and pays super close attention whenever they're around the Garlond Ironworks crew.
They will cause problems and it will be on purpose.
Has a scar over their eye when tinkering with one of their turrets went wrong.
Has both WOL verses and Companion verses, can be swapped depending on the dynamics and plotted threads with partners! Where they're at during certain parts of MSQ are absolutely impacted by this so very co-wol friendly as well!
Their Ancient / Azem name was Dionysus. More on them at a later time.
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