#azem/emet selch

[new-old-friend]

Lahabrea: Well? You're not going to do anything about Azem's behavior?

Emet-Selch: I will not.

Lahabrea: Are you just gonna roll over like that?

Azem: That's weird, I asked him the same thing last night.

Lahabrea: Where's the outrage? The anger? The hate?

Azem: Again, last night!

Lahabrea: You've gone soft.

Azem: Okay, now it's getting spooky.

[sebastard69]

Take me back to the night we met...

[pilinonia]

some keychain concepts

[starshucker]

did somebody order CONVOCATION GLYPHS 🗣️💯

[marikafoxtail]

It seemed to take me forever to finally finish this. In fact, originally there was only the first part of the picture - I wanted to draw something cute and positive.... and I can't really say at what point it went wrong. 😅

[asteriasfallingstarsandtears]

One of my favorite parts of Endwalker is Emet-Selch seeing the Ghost WoL, immediately clocking it as Azem Something and going No, Not Today Satan while Hythlodaeus is sitting down beside the Ghost WoL and making pspspspsp noises at them and offering them free hugs and Emet's Aether and giving Emet the biggest wettest puppy dog eyes of Can We Keep Them?

Meanwhile WoL is having some emotional whiplash and an existential crisis.

[deathflare]

days gone by, days yet to come

[haunted-xander]

Tell me a story

[autumn-magnolia]

FFXIVWrite 2022 - Day 10

For the FFXIV Write 2022 Challenge. For more information click here!

Prompt | Channel Warnings | None Parings | Azem/Emet-Selch, Alphinaud/WoL Notes | …There was an Idea. That Idea got thrown tf out the window.

A smirk is the last thing Eros sees before he shuts his eyes, willing himself to focus on the concept matrix before him. He felt, rather than heard, as Hades paced behind him, his soul a comforting presence as Eros began to will his creation into existence.

Inhale, exhale. In and out. Feel the wellspring of power within as it breathes with you, like a wave caressing the shore. Grasp it lovingly, gently, and weave. Weave it into being, concentrate. You can do it, you’ve always been able to-

“How goes the summoning?” Sea green and amber eyes snap open, Alisaie’s question yanking Autumn unceremoniously back into the present. He blinked a few times, bringing into focus the new arcane tome perched on his lap.

Seeing no response forthcoming, Alphinaud piped up, “He’s getting there. I saw some wisps form this time.” Alisaie hummed thoughtfully as she plopped herself down on the steps to the wooden deck her twin was also seated upon, a cup of tea in his hands as he observed.

As the twins chatted in the background, Autumn turned his mind back to the page in front of him. A soft admonishment echoed in the back of his mind, stern and chastising, soften by glowing golden eyes watching him with concern. Following through the familiar connection, he could feel Hades reach back, first a soft caress, then a gentle thwack. You’re not supposed to reach us. Go back.

Autumn huffed in amusement before letting go. As he did, fatigue washed over him, and he slumped rather ungracefully into the soft grass. Azem’s crystal hummed in protest against his chest. Trying to channel the Traveller’s gifts was exhausting, but he was determined to learn. With Hades and Alphinaud to guide him in the past and the present, Autumn was sure he could unlock more of it’s secrets with time.

[athena-ishnuala]

-Weary Emperor-

[momolith]

youre an angel, im a dog

[caladhel-iarian]

This started out a lot shorter than it eventually became.

I got the idea for this comic when a Lalafell flew by me on the goobbue mount and it made me remember how my friend always screamed whenever I used my goobbue mount to sneeze on him. It was all too easy to imagine Emet-Selch having a similar reaction to a goobbue's unfortunate defense mechanism--and even easier to figure out who might have created something like that.

Welcome to my Azem: remarkably smart and forethinking in some ways, incredibly thoughtless in others.

[sebastard69]

Haunted

[birues]

Emet-Selch is truly soo funny he literally makes a crystal for Azem IN SECRET after they were sundered and says "where you walk, my dearest friend, fate shall surely follow" and he's soooo sooooo mad that fate, indeed, surely follows where their reincarnations walk

[skirtsan]

Laughter that warmed my heart like naught else before. They are my meaning and my purpose. My love.  :)

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[solar093-art]

some adventures can get too dangerous... so it's time to summon friends :)