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I'M OUT OF MY HEAD- -OF MY HEART -AND MY MIND

18+ and semi-selective ffxiv multimuse Penned by Alex (follows back from @queen0fkingss)

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Hey y'all, so I've finally made a move to archive this blog and start a new, fresh one! It'll be over at @kolak-magiia

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Hey y'all, so I've finally made a move to archive this blog and start a new, fresh one! It'll be over at @kolak-magiia

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Hey y'all, so I've finally made a move to archive this blog and start a new, fresh one! It'll be over at @kolak-magiia

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New Blog who dis?

Hey fellow writers of Critically Acclaimed MMORPG Final Fantasy XIV!

I've been gone for a hot minute! And with how much of a mess my old blog was, I figured it was a good idea to start fresh! If you like writing ocs, shipping your ocs, and Au'Ra as much as I do, come check me out! Maybe give me a follow. Haha just kidding.. Unless..?

New mutuals are gonna get an inbox prompt from me!

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Hey y'all, so I've finally made a move to archive this blog and start a new, fresh one! It'll be over at @kolak-magiia

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            ALL ENCOMPASSING LOVE.    ‹  ♡   ›      independent  &  highly selective  personal interpretation of the  WARRIOR OF LIGHT  of square enix's  FINAL FANTASY XIV.     incredibly crossover friendly, &  multi wol friendly.   penned by regan,  she / her,  30+ ©

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Hey so, sorry I've been so flaky on here alskdfj I'm only just starting to bring myself out of survival mode, so hopefully now that things are getting more stable, I'm hoping to actually come back for real this time I swear lmao

Thinking I'll renew my xiv account next paycheck. I miss playing and it might inspire me to return officially.

I may also create a new blog for these losers. Prune some ocs that I don't write and so on.

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Honestly, Xadai preferred the lack of fanfare and excitement. A quiet return was just what he needed after spending so much time away with doctors poking and prodding at him like he was some kind of show chocobo.

It doesn't take him much urging before the Au'Ra was crawling into bed with Maru with a soft sigh. His good hand shifts around to scoop the Miqo'te up and pull him against his chest.

"You gonna remember any of it in the morning?" He asks, amusement deep in his tone. "You know I hate repeating myself."

Xadai lays back with a quiet exhale, resting his head back against a pillow and relishing in the feeling of being home in a quiet space.

Of course Maru had wanted to come with him. Sometimes there were things that the Warrior of Light needed to do for himself. But alas, Xadai had gone without him. So Maru had thrown himself into work from dawn until dusk and beyond. What comfort was an empty apartment though?

It was exhaustion that had dragged him under and exhaustion that meant that he slept through Xadai's return. He stirred slightly when the Au Ra set his bags down but it wasn't until he felt the light caress of the man's fingers through his tousled hair that he woke enough to understand what was going on.

"Xadai..." he rumbled softly, tiredly. No fanfare for Xadai's return but the relief in the Miqo'te was almost palpable. He leaned into the touch and rolled over a little. "Lay with me," he urged, reaching up to entwine his fingers with those that had petted his hair. "Tell me what happened."

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@primalvessel (I'm sorry this is late aslkdhljdf)

He had been gone for some time - only a few weeks at this point, but even just a few weeks was too long. Xadai was quiet as he entered his bedroom and took note of a certain Miqo'te laying sprawled out on his bed.

Xadai knew he would be gone for a while. Setting these kinds of things up took a lot of planning and many frustrating visits to the chirurgeons. Even so, his arm was finally healing up, and he was now the proud pet project of a prosthetic in the making. He was sure Maru would have wanted to come with him, given all that has happened, but the Warrior of Light had other, more important duties to attend. So, Xadai gave him the key to his apartment and that was comfort enough he supposed.

Quietly, Xadai set his bag down in the corner of the room, and then wandered over to the side of the bed. His remaining hand came down, brushing fingers through the fluffy white hair on his lover's head.

"Maru.. I'm home."

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actions speak louder than words non - verbal / action prompts from yours truly. (add a "swap" to swap the sender/receiver in the prompt (or just do it manually).)

back, sender gives receiver a back hug.

beckon, sender beckons receiver closer with a finger.

blood, sender cleans blood off of receiver.

book, sender helps receiver get a book from a higher part of the shelf.

care, sender takes care of receiver when they're sick.

catch, sender catches receiver by the waist after they bump into each other.

choke, sender saves receiver from choking by giving them the heimlich.

cold, sender places their jacket over receiver's shoulders.

cry, sender wipes tears off receiver's face with their thumbs.

dance, sender sticks a hand out to receiver and invites them to dance.

dip, sender skinny dips in front of receiver and invites them to join.

dog, sender's dog pulls them in receiver's direction.

drive, sender drives receiver somewhere in their car.

drag, sender drags receiver into a room and closes the door behind them.

draw, sender draws receiver like one of their french girls.

face, sender turns receiver's face towards them.

flower, sender gives receiver a flower.

footsie, sender initiates footsie with receiver under the table.

forehead, sender presses their forehead against receiver's.

grab, sender grabs receiver's wrist to stop them from leaving.

jump, sender jumps onto receiver's back.

kiss, sender kisses receiver.

link, sender links arms with receiver while walking.

massage, sender offers receiver a massage.

patch, sender patches up receiver's wounds.

piano, sender teaches receiver how to play the piano.

pin, sender pins receiver's hands behind their back.

pluck, sender plucks something out of receiver's hair.

press, sender presses receiver against a wall.

propose, sender proposes to receiver.

quiet, sender gestures for receiver to be quiet.

rest, sender rests their head on receiver's shoulder.

serenade, sender serenades receiver with a song.

sign, sender walks into a sign and receiver sees.

size, sender measures the size of their hand against receiver's.

shoes, sender removes receiver's shoes for them.

sun, sender rubs sunblock onto receiver's back.

tattoo, sender gives receiver a tattoo.

tie, sender helps tie receiver's tie.

tuck, sender tucks receiver's hair behind their ear.

umbrella, sender lets receiver under their umbrella.

warning, sender presses a knife against receiver's neck as a warning.

zip, sender needs receiver's help to zip up the back of their dress.

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@dawnsung liked for a starter with Ryce!

Ryce Aldynn was known well around Ul'dah for many things: His work with the Scions of the Seventh Dawn, being a Captain of an elite task force in the Immortal Flames, and pupil of Hamon Holyfist himself. Namely, he kept the streets of Ul'dah safe.

"Enough!" The roar turns heads all the way down the street, as the Xaela shoves a bulky roegadyn away from the other figure. "Turn 'round an' walk away before I knock ye teeth in!"

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@cosmic-gemstone liked for a starter with Ryce!

When the dust settled, it was Ryce that stood before the fallen monstrosity born of terror. He would NOT succumb to his. His breath leaves on a long exhale, before he stands tall and turns to look over his shoulder.

"Ye alright back there?"

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@dawnsung liked for a starter with Xadai!

"I had that one handled just fine-!" His lance lay in the dirt several feet away, having been knocked from his hand moments ago. Said hand and arm were bleeding from a nasty gash, but otherwise he seemed relatively okay. Okay enough to be ticked off, at least.

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@dawnsung liked for a starter with Ciel!

"You look like you've been having some trouble with that mechanism there. Mind if I have a look?"

He'd been witnessing the struggle for a few moments at least, and if nobody else would offer aid, then he would be the first.

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Ever glad was he to know that she didn't mind the small interruption. Her comment about him being commanding, though, earned a small chuckle from him. His team always said he was a natural leader - though he could certainly think of other ways that he could be in a commanding role...

"Aye, all is well. I only received the return report from the returning squadron is all." He kept the explanation brief, more interested in their previous conversation.

Ryce smiles down at her, his expression warm as an arm shifts to outstretch his hand to her. "As am I. Though it's been a bit since I got t' treat ye to a nice dinner. We could start with a nice walk, grab a bite t' eat and mayhap I could convince ye t' take me home for th' night."

He'd wink at her if not for the black cloth that covered his blinded eye. It didn't stop him from shooting her a coy look, though.

she had awaited the touch of his hand that never came. the roegadyn man's interruption catching her own attention and ryce's sudden shift in demeanor bringing a giggle to her lips. she waited quietly, mulling over the options he had offered until he returns.

" everything is well, i hope ? " she asked, not holding any issue with the little interruption. she quietly giggled again. " i must say, it's rare that i see you with such a commanding aura around you, ryce. " she seems to want to say something else, but a sudden bashfulness overcomes the woman and she just smiles softly instead.

" if nothing requires your attention further and we can continue this discussion .. we could just see where fate leads us ? " she didn't mind the coliseum, nor did she mind much else, but .. chidori felt a little daring today. " wander around and see what we can find ? however, i wouldn't be adverse to a little .. excitement, if it were to present itself. after all, what kind of an adventurer would i be if not facing things head on ? " she stands and brushes off her dress, although her tone and attitude were both cheeky.

very few were allowed to see this side of her : much more flirtatious and stubborn. to strangers, she was polite and quiet. she would dare not be so brave. but ryce was much easier for her to be herself around. it was easy to simply exist without worry of saying the wrong, or the right thing and without worry of disappointing anyone.

" what would you say to that ? i'm just happy to be spending time with you, no matter what it is we're doing. " they could just sit in silence for all she cared.

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Despite the fact that the salve did, in fact, sting like a bitch, Qara managed to keep a stone face about it as she tended to his wounds. He allowed her to do her work without interruption, preferring to sit in silence to avoid angering that beast of hers.

She seemed eager to leave the Steppe. It left him to recall the first time he had left as a boy: Abandoned by his tribe for being weak. They wanted him to be a mindless brute like the rest of them, but when he showed a talent for tactical prowess, they shunned him - simply because he would rather bide his time and strike at the right moment, rather than blindly charging in despite the risks.

The Dotharl were ruthless, sure, but a true warrior had to be strong and smart. Not blinded by the empty promise of reincarnation.

...Before he knows it, it's morning. Qara shifts, donning his helmet and.. while he could certainly just leave the girl behind, he found himself standing at the mouth of the cave to wait for her regardless.

Smart move to have a healer nearby, he figured to himself.

Finally, when she stirred, he shifted to glance back at her through his dark visor.

"Hurry up and get ready. We must leave soon."

"Qara." She repeats with a nod after the confirmation of his name- Ilmari did note however, the lack of mentioning his tribe. Either he wished to keep it a secret, or didn't have one- or.. perhaps he simply didn't know? Certainly he came from outside the steppe, but it was still a bit surprising to consider the idea that he might have no tribal affiliation at all- even if it was only through knowing what tribe his parents or grandparents might've hailed from. "Oh, i assure you we'll be more then ready!" She grins, giving a glance to her canine companion who still sat watching them- gaze fixed on Qara. Ilmari had been mentally preparing for the day she might have the slightest chance to leave- and while she certainly needed a bell or so to pack some supplies, she already knew what she'd bring and how she'd go about it.

"Now, do try to sit still-" Ilmari continues cheerfully, picking up the healing salve again and scooping out some of the strong smelling substance with her fingers. "This might sting a little, depending on how deep the wound really goes." She doesn't give him more then a moment to process what she's said before she's reaching forward to spread the salve over his wounds.