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galoogamelady · 5 months
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Some overdue commissions for @lookbluesoup of her sweet boy Nahte
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ainyan · 9 months
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For the FFXIV Swap, I got @lookbluesoup (Nahte'to)
In scouring their blog for inspiration, I came across this post in which they detailed their muse's ideal date. When I came across the perfect scenery while playing, I just knew I had my gift:
Behold: A date with Nahte'to and @seasaltandcopper's A'mahl Tia
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I hope that I managed to capture the joy of a woodland hike when you're with someone for whom you care deeply - sharing both the wonder of the beauty around you and the thrill of camaraderie as you navigate across the wilderness.
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sayonaramidnight · 10 months
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👤 with Helvi :3
"My sister often jests I adopt every amnesiac person in sight - and I would lie if I said I did not take pity on Arya the very moment she came to consciousness. She was all alone, lost and confused... And then she remembered her only family getting killed so she could flee..." Helvi's voice cracks, as she shuts her eyes tightly. "I- honestly, I'm so proud of her. After all she'd been through, despite her trouble with magic and aether, despite all her fears and insecurities she stood up to Lambard, and then to Lilith - and of course she would insist it all ended well thanks to Rhun and me, but she was there for us as much as we were there for her."
As she opens her eyes again, they are filled with joy. "Recently I've seen her converse about art with Alphinaud and I'm looking forward to seeing what good his advice has done. Do you know how expressive her paintings are? She makes miracles with colours!"
She gives a soft chuckle and averts her gaze. "F'lhaminn once asked me whether that young lady was my Ascilia, and I laughed it off at first, but..."
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shadesofblades · 1 year
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14G Aoki :0
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honestly, he probably deserved this...
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thorneyes · 9 months
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Cindrelle and Nahte!
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Her focus is drifting, today. Cindrelle closes her eyes, attempting to focus on the faint feeling of sunlight warming her face - tries to find something to center herself around. The bench beneath her palms, the sun on her face. It's... fleeting.
When she blinks them open again, it takes her a few moments to adjust a few more to realize that the sun has disappeared behind a building. It takes a few more to realize that the blur of dark blue on the bench across from her isn't a patch of shadows, but a person.
Slowly, the features resolve into a miqo'te, dressed for travel. Details stand out in a patchwork, as her eyes find the crest earring on his ear, the weapon strapped at his back. There's a book in his hands - she fumbles for the one at her side, her fingers bumping against the tome, then over its lock. A different volume, then.
As she breathes slowly in, then out again, she realizes that the man has raised his head. An expression crosses his face that she registers in its' components. Crinkling at the corner of the eyes, a sudden movement of ears, a turn of the corners of his mouth. The book is closed and tucked aside, as the miqo'te bobs his head, and leaves.
He's disappeared entirely down the path by the time Cindrelle thinks to ask how long he was there.
(Thanks for the ask! )
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deanwinchesterpregnant · 10 months
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🎁 Bobby Singer
Omg this one was hard
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Send me a 🎁 and a character and I’ll describe them with images I already have!
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lazer-t · 1 year
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Wondered if there was any chance of you turning the Blue Morpho butterfly you drew for Ko-Fi into a sticker or magnet? I'd buy one in a heartbeat!
I'll definitely consider it when deciding which stuff to turn into stickers next! Thanks for the suggestion
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aces-and-kings · 10 months
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Pokemon Gym Leaders: Thorstyr
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Tagged by @spotofmummery and @lookbluesoup. Thank you both (and anyone else if I missed your tag). Tagging anyone who wants to cause I'm running late. Amused Thor's result is steel but his team is made up of electric, fire, ice, water and psychic. Gotta love the old school power though. Thanks guys, this was fun.
OKAY FINE lol I gotta pick only STEEL for Thor not my favorite pokemon soooo:
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mistdrinkersblade · 11 months
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🍌 Favorite sex position?
One of Syla's absolute favorites is doggystyle. He adores feeling big and strong with partners, even larger ones. And what better way than to press your weight on them and really let them have it?
That being said, he's not too terribly picky. It's a bit rare for others to be large enough to pin him back...but he's absolutely not saying no if someone can or wants to try.
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ruuari · 2 years
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Hi! Love your work! Is there any chance of getting the FFXIV Cafe Charms released as stickers, too, someday?
HI, thank you so much!!! I don't have any plans of making the cafe charms into stickers right now!!!!
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nukashine · 1 year
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20, 50, & 70!
20// "fangs" - younger hunger
50// "dark disco" - king complex
70// "bombs over baghdad" - outkast
↳ spotify wrapped top 100 ask meme
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galoogamelady · 11 months
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Sketch commissions of Lyrha for @lookbluesoup
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sayonaramidnight · 11 months
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🖊
Hello, watch me ramble about the recurring theme of most of my stories!
So, at some point during the Calamity Helvi got this little ailment that is amnesia and spent the following years trying to figure out who she was (with a little help of Thavnairian alchemists, who... tried somewhat too hard, but that's a different story). A lot of her memories have returned since then, but many are still gone, like faces of many people she used to know very well, so when she returned to Eorzea, she often asked: "Do I know you?" just in case, and some people would mistake it for being conceited >_> BUT ANYWAY. They also commented on her newly discovered adventuring inclinations and especially her magic, because she used to have no magic and could barely use aetherytes.
That worried her a little, and learning about what the Echo could let you do and how the previous Warriors of Light were magically forgotten by everyone made her worry a lot. So, by now she has come up with the possible origins of her memory loss (consulted with Urianger, whom she confided in):
an Echo vision came to her during the Calamity and the shock made her shut off;
the magic came to her from another shard via Rejoining and she enchanted her own mind accidentally;
Helvi actually died at that time and another soul jumped into her body, leaving the previous one and its memories behind, so she's not really herself and is not even aware of it (the scariest possibility of all).
I wonder if she talked about it with anyone beside Urianger. I mean, she did tell her closest family about the memory loss, because they deserved to know why she had been missing for so long, and she told everyone she trained her new skills with as well (especially Arya, who had a similar problem), but the possible reasons for it? She might have told X'rhun eventually, after the dinner with Zenos, but I'm not sure whether Arianna knows. Generally, Helvi doesn't want to worry her loved ones with weird speculations, but Arianna has seen her freak out whenever a body swap/possession happened or was mentioned in her presence and is bound to have questions. Has she asked them? Or will she? That remains to be seen (I say as if I'm unable to know and decide whatever I want about my characters XD).
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shadesofblades · 1 year
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◈ A ritual object
(SORRY IT TOOK ME YEARS TO GET TO THIS... Had to think about this one a bit, but decided to write about a scenario where Aoki finally finds out what happened to a Xaela tribe that aided him years ago. Tw: blood, minor injury, mentioned death?)
Bare hands clapped together in prayer. The sound was sharp but shortly became muffled into the pelted tent walls around him. Aoki’s eyes closed as his palms met, and his head slowly dropped down. Strands of coarse blue hair fell to nearly cover his face, hiding his expression of pain. 
It could have been different, he thought. If I was there… it could have been different.
With the shake of his head, blue hair swayed back and forth. His thoughts of guilt scattered away from him in the movement. Till he rested his head down once more, tried to center himself, and took a deep breath in.
And paused. 
And a deep breath out- with a quiver. 
Teeth began to grind as he held back strong emotions. Shaking already, body not wanting to hold back. Aoki took all he had, all his willpower, but even that was not enough. He began to cry.
I’m sorry! I’m weak! I’m sorry! These words repeatedly fogged his mind.
Hot tears crawled down his face, mingling with blue paint to cover his cheeks in visible sorrow. He had just wanted to pray for their souls. He just wanted to send them off, to tell them goodbye. The very least he could do. 
But he couldn’t think at all. He could only cry. It was still too painful. Too fresh. To him, at least. 
Trembling hands fell apart, unable to hold up a proper prayer. Sniffs and sobs escaped the poor Viera as he bowed his head lower and strained a grip on his thighs. 
Legs folded, sitting in silence in front of the small altar he created. Smoke from the burning incense slowly shifted in the still air. A small bowl of fruit and a bowl of rice, what little he could offer. 
The only impressive item that rested amongst the rest was a damaged metal bangle with artisan quality designs. Something he had found whilst rummaging and digging around the last area he remembered being with them. Being there all those years ago. The metal piece didn’t spark a memory, but nostalgia grew in him all the same as it bore familiar designs. 
Again, Aoki shook his head. He couldn’t do it. He couldn’t pray. Perhaps a sort of regret took over him, filled with guilt. It churned in his gut and released as rage. One hand quickly snatched at the bangle as the other smothered the incense between its fingers. The embers burned him, but he couldn’t feel anything but emotion.
What emotion? Was it truly rage? Anger? Or was it distorted grief? Mourning? Despair? 
His body dragged itself away from the altar, outside the tent, into the open night air. Aoki’s hand still gripped tightly on the metal bangle as his clouded eyes looked up towards the stars. Shallow breaths escaped through his mouth, trying so desperately to bring him back to some sort of stability. 
Minutes passed by though surely it felt like bells. But after the release of emotion and a chilling breeze, Aoki finally blinked away some tears. His head tilted back down as he looked at the bangle, now covered in blood. Mismatched eyes went wide with confusion as he stared at the red tinted metal. He had not noticed that his grip on it forced the precariously damaged part  of the band to slice into his palm.  
Yet, it was not pain that he displayed, but rather exhaustion. A deep winded sigh escaped through his chapped lips. His injured hand clutched the bangle once more. Anger and despair eased away from him into the cold air. Now, he just wanted to rest.Tomorrow. I’m sorry. His final thoughts lingered before he slipped back inside his tent.
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thorneyes · 9 months
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Rohesia and Lyrha!
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It's the cursing that does it, actually - the viciously hissed litany startles her into a turn, her eyes nearly skipping past before the flash of red catches her eye and she realizes... yes, it's the slight miqo'te letting out enough swears to make the decidedly not-sailors around blush.
The miqo'te looks too put-together for the rant she's gone off on, with the crimson jacket and all, but the patchwork of her hair and the lashing of her tail tell their own side of the story. She's so vividly animated, it seems impossible that Rohesia didn't notice before, especially not with the red.
She hardly has another moment to take in detail before the woman is moving, darting forward - Rohesia catches a glimpse of green eyes bright with as the woman darts past her, just barely not close enough to knock into her.
Roh mutters a curse of her own as the figure darts lithely through the crowd, her hand dropping to - is that a fencing sabre? - before she becomes little more than a flash of red, moving away...
Until Rohesia hears the echoes of shouts in the distance, right where that red-cloaked figure ran. "Fuck's sake," she mutters, under her breath - figures, that someone like that would immediately run towards the trouble.
(Thanks for the ask! )
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Happy Birthday!!!!
THANK U❤️❤️❤️
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