#coeurl

[ksilberne]

5 of them

#ffxiv #final fantasy 14 #ff14 #disart #kai silberne #original characters #ocs #au ra #Cats #coeurl #yeah he's got 5 of them #:')

[gentleerzulie]

Gposers april issue had me cackling. Hilarious!

No hats for viera yet so here is a miqo instead!! Glam details here!

#ffxiv gpose #ffxiv screenshots #ffxiv glamour #ff14 ffxiv #ffxiv screenies #miqote #seeker of the sun #cute cats #coeurl #gposers #gpose #wol gpose

[quietscrappy]

Commission for @/basicallyhimbo on the cursed bird app

#ffxiv #final fantasy xiv #muscle #coeurl #bodysuit #ff14 #final fantasy 14 #commission

[puellamagifashion]

Coeurl's magical girl attire

#coeurl #null magical girl #magical girl #weapon

[glitchdecay]

top images taken seconds before disaster

#final fantasy xv #prompto argentum #promptography #n plays ffxv #coeurl

[uchivstheworld]

Final Fantasy Bestiary entry #6: Coeurl Print: inprnt.com/gallery/uchi/final-fantasy-bestiary-coeurl/

#final fantasy #ffxiv #ffxv #ffix #coeurl #creature #fanart #digital art #finalfantasy #ffxvi #art

[taebeast]

Kugane Night Market

Thursday March 7th

Twilight falls over Kugane and all is well, the streets emptying as the people make their way to their homes seeking the solace of their beds. This evening, however, is not like any other. A sweet smell hangs on the crisp night air and distant music draws you in like a siren's call. You turn the corner and there it is glittering in the darkness. Mesmerized, you make your way between the stalls, laughter echoing in your ears. You ask a passerby where you are and he hands you a mask, his smile wider than his face.

"Welcome," he says. "Welcome to the Kugane Night Market."

Ghosts and spirits, yokai and mortals, as well as those who seek the fantastic or uncanny, all find their way here to the patterned stalls of the Night Market. Whatever you may desire, you will find it here. Every desire has it's price and those who are not willing to pay will find the cost extracted in ways they may not expect. Learn well the rules of this eldritch occasion: mind your manners, wear a mask, and always be sure to be long gone before the market fades back from whence it came lest you find that curiosity too has it's cost.

Want to participate or keep up with announcements? Join our discord: https://discord.com/invite/r2BrMJxXCq

When: Thursday March 7th [First Thursday of the month] | 8pm EST

Where: Coeurl server, Kugane, Rakuza District

Carrd: https://kugane-night-market.carrd.co/

#ffxiv #crystal data center #roleplay event #ffxiv rp #night market #kugane #coeurl #far east

[darkenaz-art]

For @niprae_

Thank you for commissioning me! ^^

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If you are interested in my novel / own projects, dark stuffs : 

Patreon I Discord

#ff xiv #final fantasy oc #final fantasy artwork #final fantasy character #ff14 #digital art #drawing #au ra #au ra ffxiv #au ra female #coeurl #character art #final fantasy #final fantasy art #fanart #game fanart

[cklukilutz]

Groovin' in The Lion's Den with The Gundams!!

#the gundams #hyur #ffxiv #final fantasy xiv #ff14 #final fantasy 14 #viera #the lion's den #coeurl #crystal #viqo'te #viqote

[ffxivhimiko]

Sunny winter day, let’s see how the spring unfolds.

#ff14 #himiko #ffxiv #coeurl #umikawa house #au ra #ic #himiko umikawa #rp #tea house

[mintgreentigurz]

Painting practice

#art #mintgreentigurzart #oc #furry #minty #ffxiv #hrothgar #coeurl #anthro

[f1nal-heav3n]

coeurl ignis for a day late cat day post, drew him at my friend’s house in his sketchbook lol

#art #final fantasy fanart #final fantasy 15 #final fantasy xv #ignis scientia #final fantasy ignis #coeurl #cat day #traditional art #drawing #sketch #sketchbook #cute #small art account #small art blog #small artist #artists of tumblr

[andywinter16]

Shapeshifting glaives - Nyx Ulric- Coeurl

 He´s embodiement of cat in human skin, so when he changed nobody was that suprised it was coeurl. They would be more shocked if it wasn´t. So Nyx doesn´t have the typical coeurl colour, he´s more blackishly blue with silver spots and belly. Speaking of belly, Nyx adores belly rubs! But he´s little shit about them (just like every cat honestly), especially to Luche and Tredd (usually they get smacked by his paw, Luche is lowkey sad) Obviously Nyx´s much bigger than normal coeurl and heavier. He´s quite talkative kitty, let me tell ya. Nyx ultimately decided he would become a terapeutic coeurl. How that works, you may ask?

  Let me explain: when some of glaives are too stubborn to relax and go home cough Titus and Luche cough. He devised a few techniques: The first one is being annoying,(which may include borrowing their stuff or just straight up lay on the stuff) the second one is jump them and lay on them until they gave up, if they do Nyx will happily purr. (Funny thing, Titus was especially stubborn once picked him up and carried him around like a furry baby, glaives had photos of this) If any of the glaives are feeling low, Nyx will lick their face and let them cuddle him. (Ladies often use him as heating pad for their cramps) In his coeurl form he also likes zip people with his eletricity (nothing harmful, he´s just playful boy)

 Oh my, when Nyx changed, Luche swears he never saw such shit eating grin before. It happened during a lunch break, Nyx and the gang was happily chatting with Soni and Axis about the party that was planned for their captain when furious Tredd came to their table. “I swear to all the fucking Astrals, If Luche won´t come out of his office right now, I am tearing the fucking door down.” Nyx scrunched up his nose at that. “ Don´t tell me, he´s in that workholic mood again.” Libertus said angrily. “Fucking hell, Lazarus!”  Nyx immediately got up and marched with Tredd into Luche´s office. They found there only poor Mat who almost dropped his documents at such abrupt entrance. “Guys damn it, please knock next time!” he sighed. “ If you´re looking for Luche, then he´s at training grounds. He looks like a shit, btw.”  Both men hastily leave for the training ground, bidding Mat farewell.

 Nyx could feel electricity running hot in his veins. His eyes started glow in the dimmed light, like a storms in Galadh. Nyx knew something was happening, but right now it wasn´t important. They were half way through when Tredd noticed Luche who was training with Tobul. Even from such a distance, They could see how pale and tired  Luche was. The circles under his eyes looked purplish. “LAZARUS!” screamed Nyx, while throwing his kukri to Luche´s direction. That moment was so brief that people swore it was their imagination. When Nyx´s got from warp, he felt the magic wash over him in such intimate manner. It was overwhelming, eruption in every cell of the body. Nyx felt like so much emotions at once, like it stripped him into his bare core and reshaped it. 

 Luche was caught off guard when something heavy tackled him. It was beautiful black coeulr with silver spots, who was snarling at him. He was really out of it today. “ Nyx, don´t eat him! He would taste like a bitter shit.” Luche heard Tredd yell in somewhere in the background.  “ Nyx, get of me this instant.” The coeulr let out a angry roar. “Nyx Ulric, let me up or I swear it would not end well for you.” Luche´s eyes changed colour into light blue. “ Nyx, I - ... Did - Did you just lick my face?”  The grin that was plastered on coeurl was definitively answer. “ Stop ,hahahaha, stop it! Noo, that tickles, Nyx!” Luche started laugh so much it hurted.

Titus from his office witnessed the whole thing. “ I am fucking quitting this job.”

#ffxv #ffxv kingsglaive #shapeshifter #Shapeshifting glaives #nyx ulric #look at that happy face #coeurl #mentioned luche lazarus #mentioned titus drautos #mentioned libertus ostium #mentioned crowe altius #mentioned pelna khara #mentioned Sonitus Bellum #Mentioned Axis Arra #mentioned Mat Kishimoto from FFXV Comrades #mentioned Tobul from FFXV Comrades #how the heck it got that long #Titus is really tired

[laladventures]

Ranger Pose!

#lalafell #au ra #coeurl #coeurl fist #ffxiv #ffxiv gpose

[fan-of-many-stories]

Vierapril Day 24, Mount

The sun bakes her fur. She pants, trying desperately to cool down. The air is dry, and she only gets thirstier with each breath. Her boy ran out of water this morning. She watched him squeeze the last few drops from his water sack for her. He didn't take any.

She knows they cannot walk forever. This dry, dusty place does not follow the rules of the jungle. Rain only came once since they left, and it did not even wet the ground. She did not know why they did not return. They knew the jungle, it was safe, she and her boy and the old man lived easily in its shade.

She knows her boy is hurt. She can smell the blood, she can smell the rot, she sees how he can barely lift his arm. She can smell the grief on him, though she does not understand it. She is tired, she is thirsty, she is hungry, but still she gives her boy her back to ride. She knows he needs it.

She walks on until he falls. At first he picks himself up. He tries to pull himself back into the seat he fashioned for her back, but he cannot get his arm to work right. He leans against her side instead. They do not make it far before her boy falls again. He does not get up this time. She nudges him with her muzzle, but still he does not get up. His eyes are closed. His shoulder is starting to smell of death. She nudges him again, harder. He simply rolls over. She whines. She roars. Her boy sleeps on. She paces. There is nothing she can do. Her boy is clever, her boy is wise in ways she does not understand. Her boy knows how to find water when it is dry. Her boy knows how to find prey she cannot see. Her boy knows how to drive away sick and rot from her. The old man knew even more, but he did not come with them. She nudges her boy again. He does not wake.

She whines again, pacing farther. She cannot do anything. If she does nothing, her boy will die. She does not remember a time without him. Sometimes the old man would go, but she was always with her boy. She does not want her boy to die, but she does not know what to do.

There is a scent on the wind. It is not exactly her boy. The old man had not smelled this similar. The other men they sometimes met did not smell this similar. This smells like her boy. She looks over at him, and tries to wake him one more time. He does not move except to breathe.

She runs. She does not want to leave him, but she fears that staying will do no good. She follows the scent on the wind. If they are like her boy, if they are clever and smart and strong like him, she will make them help. She is tired, but she runs. She must run, to give her boy the best chance. Spit foams at her muzzle and her chest heaves as she pants to try to cool down. It is still hot, it is still dry. The scent gets stronger. It mingles with other scents like her boy's, but the first remains the closest.

She does not know what the place she comes to is. The large things sit on the ground like great rocks, yet they are perfectly flat on the sides. The familiar scent ends just before the strange place starts. A girl, her fur just as green as her boy's and with ears to match, pulls something out of a hole in the dry ground. She hears the sound of water and licks her muzzle, but she must get the girl to her boy.

The girl grabs a branch from her back and bends it, pointing a smaller stick at her across the branch. She had seen the old man use a branch like that to hunt and kill. She lays down and chirps, keeping her eyes on the girl, just as her boy taught her. The girl puts her branch away on her back.

She lets the girl come to her before getting up. She presses her head and horns against the girl's chest and shoves. She must get this girl to her boy. The girl does not understand the first time, or the second. The third time she finally starts to move. She is not fast enough. Her boy is hurt! Her boy is alone and not safe! She growls at the girl and pushes her again. Instead of moving faster, the girl grabs her by the horns and pulls herself into her boy's seat on her back. This is acceptable, if only for now. The girl does not sit like her boy. She is bigger and heavier and she does not lean forward enough, but she allows her on her back anyway. Her boy needs her. She does not run, she cannot, but she pushes herself to walk as fast as she can. The girl stops her when they are almost there. She has a sack much like her boy's, and she gives her water. It is needed.

The girl jumps from her back when she sees her boy. He has not moved, though his chest still rises and falls to breathe. She did not take too long. She paces as the girl picks up her boy. She seems to check him over. She smells like fear and grief, though some of that may be her boy. The girl makes him drink. He does not wake. She swishes her tail as she watches the girl lift her boy. The girl ties him in his seat and places a hand on one of her horns.

She guides them back to the strange place as the sun sets, and calls for others. Her boy is pulled from her back and into one of the structures. They do not let her follow. She roars and pounces and makes every attempt to scare them, but she cannot hurt them. They have her boy and she cannot let him be hurt. She scratches at the place they entered. Her claws make dents, but not ones deep enough to break in. She lays down and whines. She wants her boy.

A different girl comes out. She brings prey and water. She strokes her head, but she does not scratch like her boy does.

The sun rises and sets three times. Seven girls come and go, but not her boy. She is fed, she is watered, but she does not see her boy until the third night. He still smells of grief, but the death and blood have faded. He sits with her and scratches her chin with his good hand.

"Thank you, Rona," he says, over and over. She only knows her name, not this 'thank you' noise he keeps making.

Her boy is safe. Rona rests her head in his lap.

#vierapril #auvo evergreen #wol oc #writing #viera #ffxiv viera #coeurl #ffxiv coeurl #rona

[the-adoptable-marketplace]

Anthro Displacer Beast/Coeurl adopt-CLOSED

-This adopt has been sold!

#adopt #adoptable #anthro #furry #coeurl #displacer beast