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wishingstarinajar · 10 months
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A belated birthday gift for my bestie @stankychee~
Decided to give our Final Fantasy 14 boys some love as a present for her because damn, it was about time I did so! The cat boy is Chee's and the bun man is mine.
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ffxiv-konoe · 1 year
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"Rainy Day"
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This is a calm Western-style room with rain falling outside the window. 窓から雨の降る様子が見える、落ち着いた洋室です。
🏠Empyreum, W30, P30, Tiamat, Gaia DC Nearest aetheryte : Empyreum NE
🏠Gaia DC / Tiamat / エンピレアム 30-30 最寄りエーテライト:エンピレアム北東
🌏Housing Snap: https://housingsnap.com/32391
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dazuresky · 1 year
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A pretty old commission for my partner i made a while back!
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ketripon · 9 months
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"2/3ds of my monthly salary is already gone and im scared" commission sale
nsfw is a big maybe bc it stressed me out last time
paypal only because i havent yet set up an alternate method
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amazonmandy · 11 months
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Elpis 🩵
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I just love this set of images from Momocon!! 🖤🖤🖤 Emet: @ex_shadow Venat: me! Hythlodaeus: @malinda_chan 📷 @scoundrel.run
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paintedscales · 8 months
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FFXIV Write 2023 :: Day 3
Prompt :: You Pick! (Delight) Characters :: Nomin tal Kheeriin, Lorha Keipah Word Count :: 958
FFXIV Write 2023 Master List
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A plate of pink cubes of gelatinous sweets, powdered liberally with snow sugar, was placed on the table that Nomin found herself seated at that evening at the Carline Canopy. One of her current companions that had come with her to see to levequests, or various jobs and quests around the city that may have been asked of them, had brought them over after putting them together. Luckily, this companion of Nomin’s was a Keeper of the Moon miqo’te who went by the name of Lorha. Being with her was like having a social shield that prevented people from shooing Nomin away on more than one occasion while they traveled around Gridania.
“Um…what…what exactly are these, Lorha?” Nomin finally asked, staring at the sugared cubes before her. She reached out and grabbed one, feeling it give even under gentle pressure.
“Ala Mhigan delights!” Lorha happily chirped in response. She sat down in the empty chair next to Nomin while waving to a waiter. Once the waiter had arrived, Lorha asked for some tea to accompany their treats.
“Did you get these from Ala Mhigo?” Nomin squished the confection between her fingers a couple times. Part of her was simply mesmerized by how the treat gave and slightly returned to form -- more so was she taken by how the snow sugar separated with cracks. The patterns reminded her of lightning.
“Oh no! I made them myself, actually!” Lorha sounded proud of herself as she reached over and took one of the treats and bit half of it. Her ears had perked up, and her tail curled forward and around her. It seemed that she was enjoying herself well enough.
Lorha then peeked over at Nomin. She noticed the auri still pinching and squishing the cube between her fingers.
“Try one! You said you like sweets, didn’t you? You’ll surely enjoy these!” Lorha urged, popping the other half of the delight into her mouth.
Bringing the cube she held to her nose, Nomin tentatively sniffed the confection. There were fruity hints that she could discern, though there were also some scents there that confused her. The scents that befuddled her were scents she had not once encountered on the Steppe in the past. It made her only somewhat reluctant.
Taking a tiny bite of the corner of the cube, Nomin pushed the sugary substance around in her mouth, allowing it to coat her tongue.
Lemon -- she could taste that for sure. She could swear she also tasted orange, but was not quite sure since she had only sampled a few of them in Limsa Lominsa last time she was there. Everything else was just sweet with a hint of a floral aftertaste. It was delicious, though -- Nomin could certainly see just why the Ala Mhigans would call this a delight.
“It’s delicious!” Nomin said, not too aware how surprised she sounded as she took another bite.
“Isn’t it just?” Lorha grinned and took up another confection. “You know, the origin of the delight isn’t really well known. I don’t even know it.”
“Nothing in Sharlayan that told you?”
“No, unfortunately. Then again, food and how good it tastes isn’t as diligently studied as some may hope.” Lorha took a bite of her new confection before placing a finger to her chin as she slowly chewed and savored the flavor. In her moment of thoughtfulness, she asked: “tell me, have you ever heard of archon loaf?”
“Um…no? What is that exactly?” Nomin put the rest of the delight into her mouth as she awaited an answer.
“Well! I’m glad you asked!” Lorha smiled, but it was not a smile that Nomin found herself feeling as if she were in good company. Lorha had turned to her bag and pulled out a neatly wrapped loaf of bread. It was dark and looked kind of like rye that she saw at the markets at the Shaded Bower. It was sliced and ready to be taken slice-by-slice whenever Lorha deemed necessary, it seemed.
Taking up one of the slices, Lorha used her fingers to break it in half and offer one such half to Nomin. Of course, Nomin was a little uncertain. That smile Lorha had made her feel uncertain. But she tentatively took the half-slice.
It was dense, and the bread did not feel quite…’right’ in her hold. However, Nomin brought the slice to her nose and sniffed. What she smelled almost repelled her. There was a stink of the ocean to it mixed with the earthy, sweet, and bitter scents of a myriad of vegetables.
Nomin definitely did not wish to try it now. However, curiosity compelled her as she nibbled at it.
Almost immediately, Nomin turned and spat whatever she did get back out of her mouth. She scraped her tongue against her teeth, trying to rid herself of the taste before putting the bread down and lunging forward for the tray of delights to snatch up a new one.
“The hells is in that thing?” Nomin asked, stuffing the whole cube into her mouth this time and keeping it there to coat the inside of her mouth with something much more appealing to her sense of taste and smell. Meanwhile, Lorha had been giggling gleefully, all while eating her bit of archon loaf without so much as a grimace.
“Sharlayan scholars have decided this is the best solution to hunger while maintaining their studies -- especially in the fields where aether is so abundantly necessary. If you need a quick boost to replenish your aether, this is your ticket to it,” Lorha replied, not answering the question. “It’s got fish, veggies, flour…your more important food groups that are rich in aether.”
“Ith fial…” Nomin replied, shoving another delight in her mouth.
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temporoyales · 2 years
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xivdays, day 4  yshtola
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yell0w-jacket · 2 years
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this is fine
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dearastrologian · 2 years
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Shadowbringers reunion part 1!
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Fluffuary Day 4 - Making Her Laugh
Lahabrea tries to make the latest thorn in his side laugh. For science.
“Come on Thancred, pleeeeeeease?” U’rabta whined at him. He didn’t know how she had managed to corner him, nor what he should do about the way she was looking at him. Her eyes big and watery, as though she were on the verge of tears.
Lahabrea sighed. This obnoxious child was proving to be tiresome, but perhaps this would provide an opportunity for him to put his suspicions to the test. It had only been small things that had triggered it, but once the seed had been planted it had only grown. Now that it had taken root, he could not escape it.
The way she smiled, though those came far less frequently in this incarnation. Some of the things she said. Direct echoes of a woman who had been gone for eons. 
But those were only brief moments. Every other second he watched her made him sick to his stomach. This unholy perversion of that brilliant, beautiful, infuriating woman. A shattered husk that spat upon her memory.
He wanted to tear the heart from her chest with his bare hands.
“Well, who am I to refuse a request from such a charming lady?” he reluctantly agreed. Anything to get the girl to stop speaking to him, if only briefly.
The girl cheered loudly, pulling him into a rib-crushing hug before sprinting away. Lahabrea did not envy whoever had to deal with her more regularly than he did. 
It was almost two bells later that his quarry wandered through the doors, heading towards the solar. She eyed him warily as he approached.
“Ah shit. Not you too?” she groaned.
“Whatever do you mean?” He asked, a little surprised by how exasperated she was with him. He hadn’t even done anything yet.
“Everybody has been coming up to me and saying weird shit. Is this another one of your strange western holidays?”
“I see. You’ll have to forgive us.” Lahabrea found it difficult to maintain his vessel’s easy smile when she was around, “U’rabta was rather concerned about you, after everything that happened. So she tasked us with trying to cheer you.”
“She is so annoying.” Azami sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose, “Look, you don’t have to go through the trouble. I’m fine.”
“Even so, there is something I would show you. If you’d allow it.”
“Alright?”
He produced for her something that he knew would have had Azem laughing to the point of tears. A miniature spoon, no longer than the tip of his finger. He had never claimed to understand it, but the sight of such things had amused her endlessly.
Azami stared at it for a second before letting out an undignified snort. She clamped her hands over her mouth, trying to muffle the sounds of her laughter. He couldn’t decide if he liked the sound or not. It was almost the way he remembered, close enough to make the differences grate on him all the more. A little too breathy, the pitch just a little bit off.
“What the hell?” She choked out around her giggles, “Why is it so small?”
“To eat very small soup.” he answered, only intensifying her little giggle fit.
It was hardly conclusive evidence on its own, but when added to the rest of it… 
He would have to consult with the others. Even sundered, Azem could prove a thorn in their side if not properly dealt with. 
Perhaps this time could be different. Perhaps this time she would listen to reason.
He would have to consult with the others.
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flights0ffantasy · 1 year
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fight honorably /  fight dirty  /  prefer close - quarters  /  prefer range /  chat during  / go silent /  low pain tolerance  /  high pain tolerance /  attack in bursts  /  attack steadily  /  go for the kill / aim to disarm  /  fight defensively  /  strike first  /  provoke easily  / provoke their opponent  / tease  /  get visibly frustrated  /  shout while attacking  /  use strategy  / focus on their battle /  experience conflicting thoughts during battle / rush in recklessly  /  try to read their opponent before fighting /  fight wildly  /  fight calmly and / or apathetically  /  fight with anger  /  fight with excitement  /  fight because they have to  / fight because they want to  /  fight without regards to wounds  /  run away when wounded  /  hide wounds  /  take a blow to protect another  /  prefer a blade /  prefer a gun  /  prefer to use their ability /  prefer a bow  /  prefer a shield  /  prefer a pole arm  /  prefer a personalized weapon  /  prefer magic or spells  /  prefer brawling  /  their greatest weakness is physical  /  their greatest weakness is mental / their greatest weakness is emotional / transform for battle /  fight as they appear /  rely on strength  /  rely on speed /  use everything they have  /  hide their full potential  /  exhaust quickly  / high stamina /  doubt their strength  / proceed with caution  /  behave arrogantly  /  brag after landing a hit  /  belittle their abilities  /  use psychological tactics  /  use brute strength  / avoid civilians  /  strike down civilians  /  damage surroundings /  avoid damaging surroundings /  signature fighting style / making it up as they go  / mastered their skillset  /  learning their skillset  / fancy footwork /  sloppy footwork  /  messy fighter  / elegant fighter /  accept defeat  /  refuse defeat /  beg for mercy  / compliment their opponent / insult their opponent  /  use unnecessary movements ( flips, twirls )  /  move efficiently  /  barely move  /  prefer to dodge  /  prefer to block  / defend their blindside  /  has no blindside  /  use all available advantages ( ex: use a gun but also throw punches, kick out while blades clash, etc. ) /  strictly use one main method  /  play around  / hold back /  fight ruthlessly  /  show mercy /  wait for opponent to be ready /  strike when opponent isn’t ready  /  fear death  /  fear pain  /  fear killing  / has ptsd /  avoid fighting / has lost a fight / has won a fight  /  has killed  / refuses to kill  /  want to die standing  /  would succumb slowly
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madiofigs · 2 years
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I’m not used to Tumblr so please excuse any mistakes but I’m looking for a specific FFXIV fanfic that was on Ao3.
I don’t have any titles, links or the author name anymore unfortunately. I figured I’d give Tumblr a try.
Anyway, I do remember the general plot at least.
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It took place back in the past with Themis and the authors Azem, Persephone. The two of them were brother and sister with Themis often calling Persephone “Kor”.
Persephone returns home to her house late one night to find a fevered Themis asleep at his desk. She brings him to his bed where he wakes up shortly thereafter; receiving a scolding from his older sister for not taking care of himself or not letting anyone know he was not feeling well.
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It’s not a long fic, and is a pretty typical sickfic. But I absolutely adore it. It was one of my favourite fanfics from the fandom out there.
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ecoamerica · 23 days
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windup-dragoon · 2 years
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have some memes 
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evilsanlang · 7 months
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LMFAOOOOWEWOIPRJJWOESDIN
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People posing Elezan deserve a medal. How THE FUCK do you get their necks to look... normal???
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phantomdoofer · 8 months
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I remember the Great Lunar Whale Wall of '21
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