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by Bonnie Moreland

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Guardian of the way

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Jack Rackham + wardrobe

a k a : Jack Rackham is a runway model

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Endwalker spoilers below!!!

Eiris, Courier of Light Messenger of the Amaurotines

Swift  as the wind itself, Eiris was rumored to be hardly indistinguishable  from a cloudy blue whirlwind. He delivered missives throughout all of creation, and had time for little else.

In  truth, the messenger had bright, yellow eyes the color of sunshine, and  light blue hair reminiscent of clear skies. He loved to sing, and was  drawn to musical instruments. Around his neck beneath his robes, he wore an ocarina shaped like a sea shell. A surefire way to get Eiris to stay still  in one place long enough was to ask him to sing!

Eiris’s heart brimmed and overflowed with love for his friends. Because of this, what creation magic he had, he used to make a rainbow of bright colors in the sky after the rain. That way, they would be reminded that after the storms, sun would shine again, and he would return to them soon. Rumor had it that he was particularly close to one named Euthalia, and that made the rainbow in all the colors of their flowers.

He met Meteion once, and stopped to admire her feathers and blue hair while he waited for an important missive to deliver. Eiris scoured the fields of Elpis for the any stray bird feathers to tuck behind his ear. He even sang her a little song before dashing off again to tend to his duties.

During the fall of Amaurot, his life was forfeit after delivering a very important message. Despite his timely delivery, the end of days could not not be averted, and thus did Eiris perish among his brethren.

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(Tagging:  @songs-of-stars-ffxiv, @todaluk, @rhilyn​, @catboysimulator​ and anyone who wants to write a blub for theirs, tag me if you do one!! )

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Quiz Results! Tagged by @songs-of-stars-ffxiv​​, tagging anyone that wants to do them!!

Quiz links and results below the cut! 

[ How Is Your Soul Perceived? Quiz ]

the quiet observer

your soul is like a sponge, absorbing so much of the universe sometimes you feel like you're drowning. you wish you could make your heart a little stronger. but your gentleness is not weakness and neither is your sensitivity. you feel so much more than everyone else. it makes you kind even to those who don't deserve it. it makes you notice the hidden tears and the covered scars. you wonder who will save the ones who are suffering in silence, don't you know that includes you too?

[ What Type of Symphony Are You? Quiz ]

Prelude: The First Movement

You are the opening of the suite, the beginnings everyone awaits, the soft hum of the violins tuning as it grows louder and louder till the lights come on. You are the excitement one feels knowing they have this world to themselves, and the love one feels knowing there cannot be an end. You are the comfort of the unknown instead of the fear, and the happiness you hold, though it may fade, will always return to you. You are the beauty most lack, and the originality everyone strives for. You are the warmth of a light that never fades.

Your song: Bach Street Prelude by Vanessa Mae

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Knowing Your Sign!

The best place to start is to explain the layout. Each moon in Eorzea is designated a specific deity, and each deity has their own unique symbol. These symbols are what we view in the stars to determine the sign of an individual!

Halone – Spear – First Astral Moon (January)

Menphina – Moon – First Umbral Moon (February)

Thaliak – Scroll – Second Astral Moon (March)

Nymeia – Ewer – Second Umbral Moon (April)

Llymlaen – Wave – Third Astral Moon (May)

Oschon  – Arrow  – Third Umbral Moon (June)

Byregot – Spire   – Fourth Astral Moon (July)

Rhalgr   – Bolt   – Fourth Umbral Moon (August)

Azeyma   – Sun   – Fifth Astral Moon (September)

Nald’Thal   – Balance   – Fifth Umbral Moon (October)

Nophica   – Bole   – Sixth Astral Moon (November)

Althyk  – Axe   – Sixth Umbral Moon (December)

Those whose namedays fall within the last 3 suns and first 3 suns of a new moon are born on a cusp, so the potential of both signs that bridge that cusp could apply! Be sure to read both! (ie: 32nd Sun of the Fifth Umbral Moon is a cusp between the Balance and Bole sign!)

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“i would die for you” this, “i’d walk through fire for you that”

what about “i’d live for you” romances? what about “i never thought i’d be worth the work it would take to piece myself together”?

what about “i don’t believe i’m worth it, but for you i’ll try”

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Day 1: Foster

[Writing after the cut! I’m participating in the FFXIV September writing in spirit, but not submissions. You are welcome to reblog and enjoy these little snips of Toadie’s personal life. Keeping these posts short for benefit of scroll.]

Recommended music: Iron by Woodkid

Keep reading

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Prompt #1: Foster

Her Papa is always busy, the Call is always Loud. (The spectacles that happen downstairs aren’t for her, the noise and yelling and rowdy drunkards that accidentally step far too close for comfort… but she cherishes the way many will laugh and crouch to gently set her out of the way, flicking fondly at her perfectly set working hat.)

Her Papa is often away, the Call is where she is left to play. (Though she would say she’s doing quite the important job! A job that even the scary red miqo’te can’t deny her entry, always pushing her back out windows and doors as if she was not also meant for the cozy indoors.)

Doreen never minds the loneliness that creeps up, instead venturing inside to savor the warmth of the patrons that pat her head as she waddles by while entreating tasty nibbles and snacks from the staff that filter through the busy halls. They are not her Papa, who curls himself around her many nights with a soft song on his tongue and fingers carefully adjusting her many fluffy feathers. Yet… she thinks she likes them all just fine.

The ones who she rarely sees, the ones that filter through every day… the green one with the scary snarl but warm laugh. The tall dark one that cuts her Papa down with sharp words and a sharper stare. The being of bone and silence, whom she admires from afar. Oh, there are so many to see!

There are many many faces, many many names (that she cannot remember), and many many many noises that ruffle her feathers until she even rounder than any ball. She does not mind this at all, letting each and everyone blend together through the day as she waits.  

Inside the call, under the bar where the quiet man slips her spare nuts while serving his sticky glasses of forbidden juice. Outside, in the nest that was built just for her to always have a warm place to sleep.

Her family has grown since Papa picked her up to raise instead, and even though Papa is always busy… Doreen is content to wait at Call till he comes home.

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ALL OF THE ABOVE LMAO!!! But oh my god 9!!!

“Two dumbasses and the voice of reason” is a fun relationship dynamic, but also consider:

Two dumbasses and a keen spectator  

Two dumbasses and an inveterate optimist  

Two dumbasses and an indulgent caretaker  

Two dumbasses and a chaotic bastard  

Two dumbasses and someone who believes they’re the voice of reason, but clearly doesn’t know what they’re talking about  

Two dumbasses and the voice of experience  

Two dumbasses and a shameless enabler  

Two dumbasses and an oblivious dweeb  

Two dumbasses and the one who lulls you into a false sense of security because you think you’ve found the voice of reason, only for it to become apparent that they’re the worst of the lot  

Three dumbasses

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Due to personal reasons I will be loving you with my whole heart

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I will look out into the starred sky With your help now, I will be all right

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@todaluk

When Grey first dragged me on-board this ship, I thought that it was the last place I wanted to be.

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No one can tell what goes on in between the person you were and the person you become. No one can chart that blue and lonely section of hell. There are no maps of the change. You just come out the other side. Or you don’t.

Stephen King (via quotemadness)

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Pan the Greek God