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hi i’ve said this many times but I’ve moved to Twitter msdgkgds so feel free to follow these if you want to keep up with me

http://twitter.com/bridesmoogle (if you still wanna check my xiv content I guess) http://twitter.com/panquecart (my personal + art account)

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Old Sharlayan - Final Fantasy XIV Endwalker Expansion

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[Rejoice and revel, for the kingdom of rainbows is forever young.]

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FINAL FANTASY XIV: ENDWALKER

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Patch 5.4─Futures Rewritten Special Site Now Live

Main Scenario Quests

Eden’s Promise Raids

New Dungeon - Matoya’s Relict

Chronicles of a New Era - The Sorrow of Werlyt

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      the sun will rise and fade the stars– ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʟᴇᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ sᴏᴏɴ? ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ

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.Youth.

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EXDEATH - Final Fantasy XIV: Stormblood -

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can’t look at your eyes without sparking some

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don’t look down there– leave your long prayers.

there is 𝓃𝑜 𝑜𝓃𝑒 here but 𝓎𝑜𝓊.

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Here’s a tonberry to doink you in these trying times.

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📷 And pose!

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a song of dawn 

i have so many feelings about the FFXIV heartless campaign, and as it comes to a close i wanted to draw at least one (1) thing to commemorate how wonderful this experience has been, and how inspired i have been by all of my friends’ contributions, as well. 6 months! 6 whole months! wow! 

the lyrics on the right were composed by @anyxtrine. the song this references can be found here. 

lyrics under the cut:

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The final quest cards for Heartless’ ending, happening tomorrow. Several events will happen in real-time during four hours for all players to experience. Heartless was a 40-50 player campaign that lasted 6 months, meant for the Aether Data Center.

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incessant

This ache in your chest, you know it intimately. The smothering grip of the hand of dread, its fingers slipping between the inches separating each rib and coiling around your throat. Your lungs don’t scream for air, nor does your heart wish to flee from its constricting cage - no, all it does is bleed. 

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