#mathye bishop

[scrollsfromarebornrealm]

So um...I put in a request for a thing.

For context it's HW-Era Estinien, he was Mathye's commanding officer, just reading Mathye for absolute fuckin filth 😂🤣

#ffxiv #estinien varlineau #robert vernon #mathye bishop #AAAAAAAAAAAA #HE CAME FOR HIS ASS #Youtube

[driftward]

💘 fake relationship / mutual pining / dared to kiss Zoi/Mathye

💚 true love’s kiss / magic kiss / healed Zoi and Erick

🖤 kissing while crying / goodbye kiss / desperation Zoi and Aymeric

🤍 kiss at the wedding / milestone Zoi and Y'shtola

💘 fake relationship Zoissette paced as she thought. This was surely ridiculous. She was too in her head again, that was all. Fooling herself. And about to do something that would make a fool of her. She was just lost after her journey through the rift. Still out of sorts. She just latched on and re-ignited old childish feelings just because Y'shtola had been there to catch her when she came out of the rift.

But then, so had Mathye, right?

This was stupid, she decided. Next time she saw him, she was going to figure this out for sure. Surely a true enough kiss would ignite the spark she had so long sought. She resolved to do so, next time she saw him.

(…and we all know how that turned out)

💚 true love’s kiss / magic kiss / healed Zoi and Erick

Meya stood near Erick, her eyes half-closed in concentration as she channeled aether into her staff, sending a steady stream of powerful healing magics pouring into his body. Zoissette had her codex open nearby, as she tended to rather more specific injuries, applying bandages and stitching sutures.

“Hey, wow, this really hurts,” he said. “You know, I hear good things about the healing powers of true love’s kiss.”

“Your true love is a little occupied keeping your true aether inside of your true body,” said Zoissette. “And I truly do not know how you get yourself in these messes.”

“Well, maybe I’ll settle for a magic kiss, whatdaysay?”

Zoissette gave Erick a flat look. “Right in front of Meya? Really?”

Meya did not break concentration, but did allow herself a slight smile. “Oh, I don’t mind, I know he’s just being funny.”

“Still though,” said Zoissette, picking her codex up and giving Erick a light thwap on the head. “Behave.”

“Ow. Yes, ser,” he groused. Zoissette shot him a look, but then shook her head and went back to work. Meya giggled.

🖤 kissing while crying / goodbye kiss / desperation Zoi and Aymeric

He still was with her, the next day, as she prepared to go on her journey. A simple breakfast passed companionably, and through their conversation, he had seen many things in her. A gentle pain in her words, a soft ache in her expressions. But also, relief. Relief in every ilm of her. A kind of relief, that allowed her to relax, that kept her from hiding as she was oft wont to do, that let her be honest with herself and with him.

He treasured that more than anything that had happened over the last many moons.

And then it was time for her to leave. They kissed, at the door, one last kiss, one last way to say goodbye. She had been soft against his lips, had flowed into it, not with the heat of passion, but with the genuine desire for connection, and he had met her with the same, and the moment had hung like a question waiting for an answer.

But they knew the answer already, and so they had separated, and she had gifted him with one of her rare, genuine smiles as she left.

He managed to hold himself once she was gone, with a relaxed and content smile on his face. It stayed there, as he gave out instructions to the staff for the day. Even as he, at last, retired to his study, closing the door carefully behind him, and latching it shut. It only faded as he slowly sat himself down in his chair, and allowed himself, at last, to sob into his hands.

This would be a good thing, for both of them.

That didn’t mean that it didn’t hurt like hell, though.

🤍 kiss at the wedding / milestone Zoi and Y'shtola

Oh, I think I’ll save this one for later.

#answer hours #final fantasy xiv #zoissette vauban #mathye bishop #aymeric de borel #erick gage #meya ganajai #ask meme #I DID NOT EVEN REBLOG THIS ASK MEME FJJKJLJFLDJ

[yzeltia]

NEON GENSIS ELEZENVANGELION

#final fantasy xiv #final fantasy 14 #ffxiv #ff14 #ff xiv #zoissette vauban #y'zel tia #ryssthota sundstyrwyn #c'oretta khell #y'shtola rhul #diety #junelezen 2023 #junelezen #erick gage #gage acquisitions and allies #mathye bishop #riven fortemps #nyx blackmoon #u'rahn nuhn #lavender

[autumnslance]

So, if Zoissette came to Aeryn asking about advice regarding Mathye (Do you think he is genuinely interested in me and if so what do you think I should do about that?), what would her response be?

Confused a bit, cuz aren't they friends as well as coworkers? Once she lets her brain catch up thirty seconds later to "Oh, interested! Uh. I dunno; I've never been good at figuring that kinda thing out. I know he's nicer to you than most other people, even Riven and his brother, so um. May have to corner him and ask him.

"...Wait, do not take me literally about the cornering, Zoissette, I mean like, sit down at lunch or something. In public somewhere for some privacy maybe but not where there can be a scene, y'know?

"You should really ask someone else though, I've only got novel plots to work off of. "

#Final Fantasy XIV #Guildmates #Shenanigans #Gage Acquisitions #Aeryn Prompts #Mathye Bishop #Zoissette Vauban #Aeryn Striker #Bot is playing a dangerous game

[ffxivakyi]

Second Sun of Third Astral Moon

Pendragon came to the house, and yelled at Mat. I understand why he is angry, A huntress does not go and challenge without the chieftess blessing. It must be hard to be in two tribes at once, one where he is valued on his strength, the other where he is in a clan and is valued for his skill.

I have never seen his stance be one of submissive. I wonder if it is true fear, or perhaps his dragon instincts. I wonder who is stronger of the two, if the dragon ways reflect in their souls and minds.

Pendragon brought us a job, a dangerous one. I do not know if I will be well to go, my soul says to fear it.

Papa was not in the den, so I went and practiced writing some before I lost all my energy. I almost do not remember what it is like to be warm.

#ffxiv screenshots #ffxiv ic jurnal #FFXIV #scarlet bloom #reinhardt pendragon #mathye bishop

[aegir-ffxiv]

Commissin - Mathye Bishop with the manifestation of his inner dragon, Hrist.  They clearly wish for whomever's looking at them to sod off.

#mathye #ffxiv comic #dragoon adventures

[scrollsfromarebornrealm]

A Note To All Employees

To: You fucking lunatics All Gage Acquisitions Employees From: Healer Mathye Bishop

Subject: Immunizations By this point, it is probably common knowledge amongst you maniacs everyone that in four months’ time, the adventurer core of the business will be heading out on a new venture to Tural—the New World.  As the entire country is unknown to us Eorzeans, I’m sure many of you will be engaging in new and wonderful experiences with the locals and the native wildlife.

(I fully anticipate some, if not all of you are going to get horribly eaten or maimed.)

To that end, it is now a requirement that every single one of you get updated immunizations for all known Eorzean diseases, and for the more notable illnesses of Tural. 

I repeat.  It is now a requirement. I am not asking.  The medical team is not asking.  Gage is not asking.  Dark is not asking.

“But whyyyyy???” I hear you whining.  I shall tell you why.  Unlike Ilsbard, and unlike Doma and Hingashi, there has not been that much interaction between us Eorzeans and the people of Tural.  Which means we are more than likely to be very susceptible to their illnesses, and they are more likely to be susceptible to ours.

…

For the dumbasses: We can make them sick and they can make us sick.

Which means as representatives of our landmass as a whole and for our various nations, we must set a good example.  This means everyone getting their shots.  This also means practicing basic medical courtesy should we get over there and someone gets sick but that’s a different lecture for another day.

Everyone.

There is no getting out of this.  This comes from Gage and Dark respectively.

I understand there are many who are afraid of needles.  That’s fine.  That can be worked with.  I understand there are many of you who hate me and would like to fling my corpse out of a window.  That is fair.  There are others on the medical team who can help you.

However.

If I hear, if I find out, if I witness one of you going over to Tural and inflicting disease upon the natives because you couldn’t be arsed to do the right thing and get your fucking shots, NOT ONLY WILL I ENSURE THAT YOU ARE IMMEDIATELY DEPORTED, I WILL ALSO REPORT YOU TO THE LOCAL AUTHORITIES AND ENSURE THAT YOU ARE NOT PERMITTED ENTRY AGAIN.  THEN I WILL REPORT YOU TO THE RESPECTIVE AUTHORITIES IN EORZEA, IN ADDITION TO WHATEVER PUNISHMENT GAGE AND DARK WILL HAVE FOR YOU, AND THEN I WILL PERSONALLY BEAT YOUR IGNORANT AND BIGOTED ASS INTO A PULP.

Expect notifications of when you can come in for your first round of immuizations.

Also if any one of you come near me with Valentione items I will also beat you into a bloody pulp.

Blessings of the Twelve/have a nice day/whatever the fuck motivational thing gets you going, I don't fucking care.

#ffxiv #fc shenanigans #mathye bishop

[scrollsfromarebornrealm]

Things went very well in Sharlayan jail

#ffxiv #mathye bishop #fourchenault leveilleur #old sharlayan

[scrollsfromarebornrealm]

off on the wrong foot (again)

Maybe if he worked hard enough, his heart would hurt less.

With a sigh, Mathye pulled over the order forms that had been waiting for him. Margrat's inane ranting aside, it seemed the bureaucracy in Sharalayan was worse than what he'd had to deal with in the Holy See. Some things he couldn't fill--like the request for ergonomic seating and desks. But he could pass those into the proper hands, along with making sure the researchers weren't swindled and didn't have to wait nigh on a moon for shipping.

The medical aspect however... He'd already placed a rush order for the ingredients he needed for various remedies. Based on the paperwork alone he was seeing muscle problems, back problems, eye problems--and the paperwork some enterprising souls had filled out regarding their eating habits made him suspect various levels of malnutrition. He'd visited the local general practitioner--and had lost his temper, the man clearly was only interested in short term, cheap fixes, and not long-term, sustainable results.

(the suggestion had been made that even though he was doing community service, he could technically bill the Fourm for anything he deemed medically important. Mathye already was preparing a copy of his expenses--in triplicate--along with all the very sound and necessary reasons why for the various forms of work he would be putting in--along with a very scathing letter on how a government body, no matter whatever form it took, had a responsibility to make sure it's workers were in good physical shape, lest they suddenly find themselves with no hands to do the duties required.)

He'd already been given a small office to work in. Margrat had stopped by once to snark at him. In response Mathye had growled, flashing just the briefest hint of clean, white fangs. It did the job, Margrat had scurried away. Enough was testing his sanity as it is, he didn't need the court-appointed overlord to micromanage him over the next few weeks.

(hopefully Riven didn't find out. She had a tendency to smack him and Reinhardt upside the head whenever they cut fangs at people.) Continuing to sort through the paperwork, Mathye stilled as a folio slipped out of the pile. It was for a Ishgardian chocolatier he had been patronizing when he'd been...dating Zoissette.

The folio went up in smoke seconds later.

-----

He'd--he'd growled at her! The man had actually growled at her--she'd seen fangs, he hadn't sounded normal-- Closing her eyes, Margrat put a hand to her chest and tried to steady herself.

Of-of all the nerve! She had half a mind to go back there and chew him out. Another part wanted to report his rude behavior. And another third was scolding her for trying to do a good deed. She'd seen Mathye enter the Hamlet, and something had just seemed...off. He was quiet, and the expression on his face...well back then, had been glum. There had been a delay to his starting work because of an illness of some sort, Margrat had been told.

Which was hard for her to believe. Any germ daring to enter or even get near Mathye Bishop's body probably self-destructed once it got within the range of his ego. Or perhaps shriveled up and died because he was Ishgardian (derogatory). Margrat had heard rumors that the city-state's inhabitants possessed draconic tendencies, but had thought it hyperbole.

Clearly I was wrong. The sound of an alarm going off startled Margrat out of her thoughts. Staying in place for several moments--she listened carefully--no, it wasn't a major one, it sounded like someone's smoke detector had gone off. Several moments later it stopped. Briefly Margrat considered tracking down the source, then shrugged. The person probably had it well in hand, whoever it was.

#ffxiv #mathye bishop #fc walnuttery

[scrollsfromarebornrealm]

sunday raiding with Mathye Bishop

this man is a priest, everyone

#ffxiv #ffxiv shitposting #mathye bishop

[scrollsfromarebornrealm]

Meanwhile in Old Sharlayan:

A story in ten pictures

(a thank you to @healerstail for the last photo!)

#ffxiv #mathye bishop #fc shenanigans #fc walnuttery #ffxiv margrat #i am sorry for the lighting changes this was me trying to get her to be visible in the lighting #anyway yes now mathye is in prison #margrat took one look and started shrieking and pointing her finger #'HE ATTACKED ME!' #'NO I DIDN'T' #somebody got *gently* booped upside the head with a noulith and a Sleep spell #'it was a medical intervention!'

[scrollsfromarebornrealm]

spears of light

#ffxiv #ffxiv sage #ffxiv sge #mathye bishop

[scrollsfromarebornrealm]

wip--letter writer

(cut inserted for implied sexual content)

Margarat straightened, using a hand on Mathye's chest to brace herself. Now she was straddling him, and she had to admit that the view was particularly nice.

"So." She said, making herself comfortable. "Tural is it? I can see why you were asking for a penpal."

"What makes you think I already don't have penpals?" Mathye countered. "I thought I'd be nice. Give you something to look forward to considering the mountain of paperwork in your office you keep shirking." He grinned as Margarat narrowed her eyes.

"You know, I've never killed a man before. Especially one that's naked and helpless in bed." This earned her a sharp smile from Mathye, all white teeth with a flash of fang.

"I'd like to see you try." Giving into temptation, he reached up to gently trace his fingers up one of Margarat's forearms.

"You are aware the moment word gets out you're on the western continent every Thomas, Dickerson and Harris will be arriving in droves." Margarat spread her fingers, feeling the steady beat of Mathye's heart beneath her palm.

"We know. Can't be helped. Just hoping we get a little time to see what's going on before the waters get muddy." Mathye grunted as Margarat shifted position.

"And you're sure this...'threat' is legitimate?" She asked, making air-quotes with her fingers.

"No, which is why we want to investigate. It wouldn't hurt to confirm. If it's naught to be concerned about that's fine. If it is something to be worried about..." Mathye trailed off. "Then we're getting as much information as possible, maybe buy some time. I don't doubt that the Grand Alliance can defend themselves when it comes to it, but the state of everyone's military..."

"Is still poor." Margarat finished. Mathye nodded.

"Ishgard was only just getting back on its feet when the Final Days struck. And we got off lightly compared to Gridania and Ala Mhigo. And then there's Garlemald--if they were attacked, the Ilsabard Contingent would probably need more support and that's enough of a political mess as is." Margarat nodded, understanding.

#ffxiv #mathye bishop #ffxiv margarat #a wip #DEDICATED TO THE WALNUTS OF THE FC WHO INSTIGATED THIS

[scrollsfromarebornrealm]

in which Clive Rosefield is about to get bullied by Tarja's Etheirys shard

(cool thing I discovered, if you're doing this as a healer class, you actually cast a healing spell on clive!)

and under a cut for spoilers...

#ffxiv #ffxvi #wol mathye #mathye bishop #clive rosfield #ffxiv-ffxvi crossover #it is canon that mathye is tarja's shard and vice versa #ffxiv shitposting

[scrollsfromarebornrealm]

in which a man gets bullied by his patron goddess

#ffxiv #ffxiv white mage #ffxiv whm #mathye bishop #ffxiv halone #halone has decided mathye will learn Fear™️

[scrollsfromarebornrealm]

Halone sure has uhhhhhhh. thoughts. yes. About Mathye (and possibly his hat) doesn't she? XD

I present to you the Greatest Hits™️ Edition of a man being bullied by his patron goddess.

#ffxiv #mathye bishop #ffxiv halone