#cielcrd

[grovemaiden-a]

        “  i must ask you : where are you taking those  ...  ?  ”

                                    @cielcrd​ / starter call

[aecorus]

Put ¥ in my ask and my muse will rate your muse on:

@cielcrd​ asked:  ¥

Looks: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 Personality: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 Attraction: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 Would they date them: yes | no | maybe Favorite thing about them: He’s very skilled, and can be nice when he wants to be. Least favorite thing about them: Can also be pretty cold.

[stammeringwhitemage]

"Kasumi, pray do you mind helping teach our Temple Knight Chirurgeons advanced techniques, knowing you are a White Mage? T'would do well to help them have more efficient healing capabilities,"

“Advanced techniques...” The girl scratched at the scales on her cheeks, eyes upturned, trying to think of any she knew. Those based in her faith would not work for anyone venerating a deity other than Father Azim, sadly... and teaching White Magic to people without permission would be a good way to anger the Padjal. “I’m t-terribly sorry, Ser Aymeric. The s-secrets of White Magic aren’t mine to s-share... the best I could do is compare Ishgardian C-Conjury to that of Gridania, and perhaps see if any c-common trees or herbs can be used more efficiently...”

[burdensword]

@cielcrd​ said: "Is it....A certain golden archer again my lady?"

                                           “ Yes, although it is not truly concerning. I imagine things must be growing into MADNESS which is why I have chosen to retreat for the time being. Perhaps requesting to simulate TRAINING GROUNDS would be best. I ask that you don’t worry about the matter. ”

[soliser]

rulers were always a strange class to her.     what made rulers  ‘ rulers ’??     why were they special??     what did a servant,  a person or beast,  need to become one??     just pure curiosity however,  she didn’t want to become one.     she was quite happy being a berserker.     but curiosity needed answer so,  upon coming across the first ruler of the day,  she would ask.          “  why are you a ruler??   if the answer is personal,  you don’t have to tell me.  ” // @cielcrd​ ( s.c )

[clover-hawthorne]

A moogle descends from the skies, happily dancing with an envelope in hand, with the recipient's name intricately signed. "A Starlight Greeting from the Lord Commander kupo!"

Clover accepted the letter with a gentle smile, nodding her thanks to the moogle before moving to read the card. 

It was only a short time after that a card was sent in turn, with Starlight cookies gently wrapped in a box, a handwritten card tucked under the ribbon. “Thank you for your card, and may you find warmth and happiness this Starlight season! Your Friend, Clover Hawthorne.” Unseen were the multiple cards that had been written and crumpled; text too flowery, too simple, too short, too long-winded, too formal, not formal enough... The fire was well-fed that evening.

( @cielcrd )

[aryalaenkha-a]

@cielcrd​ | INBOX.

>>  A moogle descends from the skies, happily dancing with an envelope in hand, with the recipient's name intricately signed. "A Starlight Greeting from the Lord Commander kupo!"

& AYMERIC.

Aria had read in one of the many books she had read about Eorzea that Starlight celebration came from Ishgard. So she smiled as she read the letter the Moogle had brought her. In return, she wrote a little note and sent it back to the sender.

"Thank you for your kind attention. I wish you a Merry Starlight with your beloved Akatsuki. Sincerely, Aria."

[lazhadeg]

-half wtf glare & half deathglares at estinien coming in playing a saxophone at Thordan VII's funeral 8l-

                            PLAYS THE SAXOPHONE EVEN LOUDER

[asinfinitum--a]

“You’re just the person I was hoping to see.” The Miqo’te said it with a smile on his face, a small package in his hands. One which was bequeathed to the Elezen with a hearty flourish. “I’ve come bearing a gift, of all things. I figured that you might be... ah, mayhaps a little famished since battlefields are difficult in the best of times.”

Eccentric as ever, G’raha. Not that he’d ever change, no. That was just asking too much.

@cielcrd​ | starter call

[graceful-cure-swan]

((o k ignore the last ask i misread it completely)) Pastel colored pastries, cream puffs, chiffon cake

((Yep, those sound like foods I could associate with Tsubasa! Light, airy, and sweet! And totally adorable too!))

[starswornoaths]

((from Arcabuncle)) "Its queer to say it is the summer season, yet the snow & the cold lingers on here in Ishgard,"

“It’s queer to say it is the summer season, yet the snow and the cold lingers on here in Ishgard,” Akatsuki mused as if to herself. 

Serella wasn’t entirely sure she was speaking in jest or not. She was too busy frantically digging through her pack.

“S-s-s-sure…queer.” Serella managed through chattering teeth. “Why d-didn’t you r-r-r-remind me b-b-before we t-t-t-t-teleported?!”

Akatsuki turned to look at the Paladin, eyes widening in shock as though she had only just realized Serella had accepted her offered teleport…still in her swimsuit.

Akatsuki’s eyes widened in shock, and she moved to help, swiftly pulling a cloak from her pack, though draping it over the significantly taller woman only succeeded in covering her to her mid-thigh, and even then, only barely. Once Serella’s rapidly numbing hands managed to find her own cloak she just threw it over Akatsuki’s, desperate for any semblance of warmth.

“S-s-suppose it’s m-my fault.” Serella conceded, clutching the cloak shut against the howling wind outside. “I’m g-g-g-going b-back.” 

Akatsuki nodded, and gave an apologetic wave goodbye as Serella teleported back to Costa del Sol. The Paladin loved Ishgard, truly she did…when she was dressed for it.

[musesbyarya-a]

Moodboard - Lucia goe Junius and Aymeric de Borel from Final Fantasy XIV

@cielcrd

[soulxcrystals]

A moogle descends from the skies, happily dancing with an envelope in hand, with the recipient's name intricately signed. "A Starlight Greeting from the Lord Commander kupo!"

the viera is reading out in the sunny, albeit chilly, air of the lavender beds, tapping out a rhythm on the back of her book to replace humming. she turns her page, clicking her tongue, when the delivery moogle descends before her.

taking the envelope, she smiles gratefully at the creature and waves in thanks. she would bring it inside and read it in peace, and brainstorm how to pen a proper reply, if she can. maybe he would like a gift.

[domasheir]

((from arcabuncle)) ❝ Nothing can cure the soul but the senses, just as nothing can cure the senses but the soul. ❞

           A nod of his head, Hien stared at the other for a moment or so. Something he needed to hear right now — with what was going on, it was hard enough to listen to himself and feel this anger in him. Taking a moment to breathe in and breath out, he turns his attention back over to the other. Eyes simply placed onto her softly, he couldn’t help but bought a very small smile onto his face. 

“ thank you. I think I needed that. — I not sure what came over me. sometimes just trigger my anger for no reason. So please do forgive me.” 

                                    ( SENTENCE STARTERS ) accepting || @arcabuncle

[maheeia]

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send ✎ for a quick sketch

a bit self indulgent

[soliser]

@cielcrd​  said : -gives her an apple-

she is currently kneeling on the floor,  much like how a knight would,  hands carefully holding the apple given.          “  if you ever need me,  call and i will be right here.   i will protect you from any and all enemies without fail.  ”          she pauses.          “  as long as you give me apples,  that is.  ”          she’s being very serious here.