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Ysayle Dangoulian / Lady Iceheart Roleplay Blog

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Brand, spankin’ new roleplay blog for Ysayle Dangoulain and looking for some other FFXIV roleplayers! Happy to play with any NPCs or OCs and would appreciate any and all reblogs.

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Hornet has appeared! What to do?

Cuddle

Yell at

Grope

Worship

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Hera has appeared! What to do?

Flirt

Woohoo

Kiss

Leave

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Plotting Meme!

Eeeey like this post and I will come up with potential CR and/or plots between our muses.

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I thiiiiink I got most of my drafts? If you are waiting on a response from me, please let me know!

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deepspacevivarium​:

Technology has advanced so that Kurotsuno no longer has to go to a dark room to develop her photos. They show up right there on the screen for her to edit digitally later. She looks back and forth between Lobco’s photo and Lobco herself, wondering if it’s a matter of blemishes or Lobco not wanting her picture taken at all.

“How so?”

Lobco’s ears flickered in embarrassment. She was overreacting, she knew, and the words had come out unintentionally.

“Er. I don’t know. I always look awkward in pictures.” She didn’t think she had a particularly pretty smile but she didn’t like being so sour-faced in photographs either. It just left her feeling like she’d ruin a picture with her presence either way.

“It’s ok though. Still good for memories, right?”

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gatheringfantasies​:

“It worries me Lobco and now that you mention the possibility that history could have been gotten rid of makes me more concern. The creation of our sea, the time of the war and anything that would help understand the bigger picture is missing.” She gives a sigh, how naive was she in the past? Just recalling how she was made her so disappointed at herself as she remembers taking so many words of others at face value. They meant well, she knew they did but it wasn’t going to help anything. “My goal, my goal is to find the truth that is being hidden. Lobco, you mention about the demon of our world before and no book mentions this Lord Satanick. That is my next step, surely if he is the demon of our world then he must know plenty and besides…”

“…Maybe he knows my father. It would be great to learn more of him outside of those of the sea. I’m sorry, I’m being selfish. I’m not in a rush at all. We should spend the time to catch up not talking about my actions.” She walks up to her dear friend and give her a gentle hug, telling the other she was just happy to be able to have her company, to be finally be able to hug her after so long.

“Let’s go to my place, I’ll make us some tea. I’ll play the piano as well, a calm song in celebration for seeing each other again and I don’t want to brag but I’ve improved my skill with my instruments.”

What Wadanohara said was true. Some was doubtless intentional, some had simply been lost to time, but there was a lot of the sea's history that was unknown to them. Where did it start? Before the war, of that she was certain. Did it have anything to do with why the Sea King had disappeared?

It was hard to believe that there was no correlation.

Ah. Lord Satanick.

It had been a long time since she had been in his presence--or to be specific, his castle. The last time she and Wadanohara had talked Lobco had the chance to arrange a meeting between the two, but that was no longer possible. There was a small tinge of sadness at having lost such usefulness, but Lobco couldn't quite say she regretted it. After all, the reason she no longer had that as a viable option was because Hijoushiki was no longer a blight on her life.

“It’s an admirable goal, Wadanohara. History should never be forgotten. It’s from looking at the past that we can learn and make sure we don’t make the same mistakes. Not to mention, it allows us to own up to the ones that we have made.” Lady Mikotsu had decided to wage a war against her sister. That much she knew for certain from her father. Despite Uomi’s protests, Mikotsu continued to drag it on even when it became clear the entire Kingdom would be wiped.

The Red Sea residents that had muttered words about blaming the King in this regard were wrong. Mikotsu could have spoken with her sister instead of taking that slight to the stage of a war.

But to say that the former king was without fault of any kind seemed woefully naive. No one would just arbitrarily shove their rule onto someone else and disappear without reason.

What had he done?

Lobco returns the hug, shaking her head.

“It’s not selfish at all, and I’m happy to hear of what you have been doing and what your goals are. I’d love to help you however I can, Wadanohara.....but tea and piano does sound absolutely lovely.”

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fxtelism​:

It was natural that Lobco became curious to know how the two were finally reunited once again. His smile slightly flattered before he eventually spoke once again.

“Well, we once visited Vertille, a large city quite far away from the guild, almost a couple of hours travels by horsecar. We were invited to a special convention, organized by a large company. Suddenly the city was under attack, I still don’t know why or how it happened, but when dark mist appeared, monsters and innocent people changing into monsters attacked everyone. We tried to help as many survivors and citizen we could. In the midst of the chaos, not sure it was by chance or fate, we were just to happen finding Chloe.” 

A small pause as Leon then left a little frown. “Though as I became extremely relieved and happy to see her once again over the years, the danger was far from over, and that wasn’t the worst part. We encountered the group who was responsible for all of this. We have fought against these four commanders, but we were quickly overwhelmed. It was like their powers were unlike anything we ever faced before, in the end, we were outnumbered and surrounded, unable to call for help. In a desperate attempt, we somehow escaped at the last seconds by a teleportation spell, appearing far away from the city.”

A sigh escaped from his lips. The brunet still remembered every detail from that incident he and his friends had been through. “Days later, when we have been told by our leader that after we got away, the attack just stopped as the group simply disappeared. They left nothing behind, only leaving the damage they caused in the city. Luckily, as we speak, part of my guild and many organizations are picking its pieces, hoping that the city would recover once again.”

At first Lobco frowned, brow furrowing in concern over the explanation of the sudden appearance of the dark mist and people being changed into monsters. What an ordeal that must have been. And to have it happen so abruptly too.

The fact that it was caused by such a powerful group and that Leon, his sister and his comrades had been in such peril as well was distressing. Her heart went out to all those civilians who had been hurt. Was it selfish of her to find some happiness in the fact that despite all that horror, some light could be found in the reunion of family?

No. No, it wasn't. Or rather, Lobco was learning, that selfishness was sometimes a healthy thing. All her life she had given herself grief over thinking in such puritannical ways. Appreciating that some good had come out of it all was ok.

“I’m really, really happy for the two of you, Leon. After all this time, you two deserved to find each other again.”

It was nothing short of a miracle, really. It just went to show that life worked in such mysterious ways that by utter chance they’d find each other again.

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Gonna go grab a shower and then hit up those drafts of mine!

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Vaggie has appeared!  What to do? 

Propose

Bang

Take Picture

Make them mine  

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A Lobco Appeared! ( Still Accepting)

Lobco had once been very much into photography. Her passion had been lost along the way with the unfortunate turn her life had taken, but with it finally back in order she was slowly remembering why she had loved it so.

Still. One thing remained the same and its that she was always shy about being the subject of a photograph.

“W-wait I don’t look good.”

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Leon would take a picture with her, having a photo during their travels.

A Lobco Appeared! ( Still Accepting)

Lobco will happily take a picture! Photography used to be one of her hobbies long, long ago--though she was not quite as keen being a subject.

Still, with Leon, as something to remember all their travels by she is happy and relaxed.

"A great way to remember all the incredible places we've been together!"

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She nods and blinks back tears of pain and embarrassment, she was an idiot, no one that cute would like her like that. Why would they? She was a mess, physically and mentally.

But here… with Komaru fussing over her leg, she couldn’t help but feel a twinge of hope that maybe, just maybe, there could be something…

Komaru took her time cleaning up the cut and the surrounding skin. Maybe she was overreacting but best to err on the side of caution. She really didn’t want Toko to get sick over something so small.

Perhaps she was just avoiding the obvious answer and that this was just as much to give her time to gather her emotions and thoughts over what Toko had just revealed.

Back when life had been normal Komaru had never had any crushes. She had more poked her nose in her friends affairs and given them, in retrospect, some really horrible advice about how to proceed getting their attention. Boy was it embarrassing to remember.

If she really looked deep down the closest thing to a crush she had had in the past was probably her infatuation with Sayaka. It was odd now that she thought about it, how she had never really noticed boys much. Was it just because those hormones hadn’t kicked in, like Toko said? Or something else?

There was so much Komaru didn’t know and she thought she’d have to think about it long and hard.

She wished there was someone she could talk to about all this.

She didn’t know much about love. She didn’t know much about boys or girls or anyone in between. She didn’t know about relationships. In truth, she didn’t even really know all that much about herself. For so long life had shut her in a cage of solitude and ennui that she felt she had emotionally and mentally stagnated. After that it had been all about survival. And now? Now she was a seventeen year old tasked with the duty of protecting and help rebuild one of the last bastions that could restore the world to what it was.

Hard to think about yourself and your relationships with that.

But one thing she was certain of? One of the very, very few?

She wanted Toko to always be in her life.

When she was with Toko she was happy. She felt stronger. She felt safer. And she felt more and more like a person she could be proud of.

So.

So yes.

When she finished, Komaru shyly took Toko’s hand.

“I like you too, Toko,” she giggled a little sheepishly, “I’m dumb so I’m not sure what all that means but. Um. I really admire you. I think you are the smartest person I’ve ever met. When you set your mind to something is so inspiring. I never used to read much outside of manga but I’ve loved your books, every one of them! You’re incredibly cute and I want you to always be in my life....maybe. We can give it a go...?”

Is this how you did it?

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Lobco has appeared! What to do?

Take picture

Caress cheek

Throw drink

Make them mine

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“Just my knee…. and my pride… and my ego….. ow.” She rocks on the ground , clutching her leg where a slight cut is. “I should not of said anything because I do not know if you even feel the same way and a I don’t want another one way crush like with master and oh my god I am babbling and bleeding.”

The blood did indeed get Komaru’s attention and immediately sent her into a mother hen mode.

“Ok, ok. One thing at a time. I’m going to get the first aid kit, ok?” Without waiting for a response Komaru hurried to the cabinets and rummaged through them, before quickly returning.

“Hold still.” Carefully, she took Toko’s leg by the ankle and examined the cut. It didn’t look too serious but considering Toko’s....hygienic practices, or lack thereof, Komaru worried about a possible infection.

“This is going to sting a little but it’s important, ok, Toko? And don’t worry. I’m not going to avoid talking about what you just said. But we should take care of this first, ok?”

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Continued from HERE | @deepspacevivarium​

So this was Hell, huh. Definitely not  the type of place that had been painted for her by her parents and all those times she’d been forced to go to church as a child. Sure, as far as she had learned it was functionally the same but well.

She wasn’t a tree in the seventh circle so there was that. Well. That was a more Alighieri take than Catholic but truth be told it all had boiled down to about the same for her.

What weirded Vaggie out so much was how everyone was just free to do as they pleased. They ate, they got jobs, they fought, they stole, then went back home to the family and to sleep. It was weird. Like an extension of life only that you were dropped in the worst neighborhood imaginable.

Well. She was new here, so maybe it was too early to say something like that.

She still had no place to call her home so she often secreted herself out in the country. She was coming up to a bench she had used the past two days without facing any sort of harassment to catch a couple of zzzs when she froze, noticing Charlie.

Well it couldn’t have been that easy for this long. She hesitated a little, wondering if she should just find somewhere else before the young woman waved at her. Vaggie awkwardly waved back, studying the blonde. She didn’t look like she’d be a nasty character but she was in Hell so...

Ah what the fuck.

“Mind if I have a seat?”