#ffxiv coeurl

[cervidaedalus]

What do non-FFxiv players think FFxiv players do in this game?

#ffxiv #ffxiv coeurl #ffxiv meme #ffxiv screenshots #ffxiv cryptids

[novel-tea-cafe]

☕️📚Welcome to the official sideblog for NovelTea!📚☕️

All announcements, events, menus, and screenshots regarding the cafe will go here!

Here is the carrd proper for the usual opening times: https://novel-tea-cafe.carrd.co/#menu

And if you have any questions or want to use the venue outside of opening hours, feel free to send an ask or a DM!

#novel-tea-cafe #;;noveltea (cafe tag) #ffxiv rp #ffxiv venue #ffxiv coeurl #ffxiv coeurl rp

[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

[spinningsari]

lose yourself in the dance

#final fantasy xiv #ffxiv #ffxiv dancer #lalafell #ff14 lalafell #ffxiv screenshots #ffxiv coeurl

[yoshida-yochida]

絶アルテマウェポン破壊作戦制覇！！！

ああああああああやり遂げましたあああ

固定のみんなには感謝感謝です（ ; ; ）！！

固定自体久々に組んだので不安でしたが

みんな良い人でとにかく優しかった（ ; ; ）

白魔さん撮影の画像です(っ´ω`ｃ)！！

めちゃくちゃ良いよね！！！！！(っ´ω`ｃ)

ああああああああ周回も楽しみです！！！！

うれしーーーーーーーー（ ; ; ）

余韻すごいww

#ff14 #ff14 ffxiv #ffxiv #ff14 screenshot #game #かわいい #ララフェル #lalafell #ff14 art #絶アルテマ #アルテマ #おはララ #ffxiv crystal #ffxiv coeurl

[capriccio-ffxiv]

random idle cam screenshots of the impromptu fairy themed Carrot Rave on Coeurl 3/9/2023,  part 2

no filters or reshade presets used, just idle cam

part 1 here

#ffxiv #ffxiv endwalker #loporrits #carrot rave #ffxiv coeurl

[nightraid-hq]

Holiday Hells Rave 2022! 🎄

#ffxiv coeurl #ffxiv roleplay #ffxiv rp

[ssoheartbreak]

as is necessary with new content and new expansion themes I gotta change up my glamour, I’m sad to see this go bc it’s one of my fav and I styled it after seeing g’rahas newest look

Since it’s gonna be a bit more void themed I figured a dark aesthetic and some extra armour would be a nice look

#pie plays ffxiv #ffxiv #Final Fantasy XIV #ffxiv coeurl

[unluckyfortunecookie]

#ffxiv #ffxiv gpose #ffxiv reaper #ffxiv alt #ffxiv Verbadge Dawnstar #ffxiv 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 #:')

[cervidaedalus]

April fools may be over but we stay silly.

#ffxiv #ffxiv screenshots #ffxiv coeurl #astral dawn #ffxiv gpose

[last-flight-of-fancy]

coeurl kitten

#getting myself to sit down and draw has been kind of a struggle lately tbh #but i had this thought this morning and knew i Had To #emotional support coeurl #despite the fact that it is big and scary it does not go into battle and is in fact a huge softy #it has been very pampered #ff14 #ffxiv #final fantasy xiv #final fantasy 14 #flight's making things again

[fan-of-many-stories]

Day 20, Hamper

No spoilers, written from the perspective of a mount!

#4 wols #light party #ffxiv write 2023 #rona #ffxiv coeurl

[spinningsari]

Every year since he started playing the game, my partner and I take a watch the Moonfire fireworks together, and this year is no different! It's a small thing, but it's something I really hold important and I love this little tradition.

#ffxiv #lalafell #ffxiv moonfire faire #ffxiv screenshots #fireworks #ffxiv coeurl

[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