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chippersweetbaby · 5 months
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astaroth1357 · 3 months
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I have long wanted to write a headcanon where high demons have lesser forms, so take a walk with me on this:
Imagine that the brothers are fighting with each other and one of them takes a serious hit, like, somebody's left hook got them right in the jaw and it was brutal. They fall to the ground, stone cold, and... just. Poof into a tiny little critter. Like a verison of their familiar. And they can't retake human form until they've rested and healed their wounds.
I'm doing that.
Lucifer becomes this fat-ass, little peacock. He's like one of those rotund Chocobo from the Final Fantasy universe, you just want to pick him up and squeeze him but he's slightly too heavy for that. His feathers are black, save for the tail which have black, red, blue, and green markings. If something makes him "Poof!" then he'll hide away in the Castle because he refuses to let his brothers ever see him in that state. MC can visit him, though, and he'll coo and get all fluffy whenever they pet his tummy.
Mammon turns into a three-eyed raven, but not fat like Luci. He basically becomes a bigger verison of one of his familiars, he's about the size of an eagle. For being the second strongest he gets "Poof!-ed" rather often because he gets caught up in so many fights. Most of the time, he's just a bystander then some stray shot hits him and suddenly he's squawking everybody's ear off! Hilariously, he's arguably smarter in this form so when he's stuck as a bird, his grades actually improve (if anyone can read his actual chicken scratch penmanship).
Levi becomes a snake. Duh. He has similar markings along his back to the colorful scales on his neck in his demon form. He isn't even the length of your average scarf, so MC can drape him behind their neck easily and he doesn't get in the way. He's absolutely MISERABLE like this, though, because he has no hands to play games with. He can get extra clingy to people if he's feeling cold, but MC has to invite him to share their body heat because he's too shy to signal what he wants.
As much as Satan would love to be a cat, he becomes a little unicorn (Sorry, I didn't make the lore). He's about the size of one of those miniature horses, but don't be fooled. He will snap your kneecaps and he's at perfect height to rear-kick his brothers right in the crotch. His coat is black but his tail, mane, and the underside of his horn are all his signature green. If he every gets "Poof!-ed!" he's big mad, so he'll spend the entire time trying to kick and spear his brothers so they have to suffer along with him. He's the cause of a lot of chain "Poof!-ings."
Asmo becomes the smallest, cutest scorpion you ever did see. Well, as cute as scorpions can be. His whole body becomes hot pink and he has the biggest widdle eyes (think those jumping spiders who wear raindrops on their heads type energy). He's also venomous as all hell, so his brothers HAVE to make sure that they continously call him "small, cute, and adorable" lest they suffer a week's worth of paralytic toxin. He can fit the palm of a hand and makes MC tie a little bow around his tail so he doesn't feel too bad about being under-dressed.
Beel, unfortunately, becomes a fly. A big fly (by fly standards), but a fly nonetheless. You wouldn't even know that it's him if he weren't traffic cone orange. Literally everyone panics when he gets "Poof!-ed" because it would only take some bozo with a swatter to put an end to the sweetest brother... Belphie never lets Beel out of his sight and even has a tiny leash so he can keep track of him if they have to go out. He's a lot easier to feed like this, but everyone has to resist that automatic urge to smack him away from their dinner plates.
Belphie ironically has the largest lesser form out of his brothers. He's a cow, more specifically a bull, but there's nothing special about him aside from the navy fur. He is a full grown bull and he loves to lord it over the others if they all get "Poof-ed!" at once. Also, good luck getting him to do ANYTHING in this form. He is a bull. If he does not want to move, he will not be moving. Not even Beel can carry him like this. He's the only brother who doesn't mind getting "Poof-ed!" all that much because of it.
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kirbyskisses · 1 year
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kirby’s kinktober (twenty-five)
submission//cloud strife
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cloud doesn’t much care about sex. he blushes intensely at just you holding his hand or kissing his cheek or running your fingers through his soft hair comparing it to a chocobo.
his freckles light up when he turns pink at such simple gestures, so of course sex makes him incredibly awkward and flustered.
but he can always put his nerves aside to make you feel good, just as his awkwardness sheds when he protects you on a battlefield.
ever since serving him a certain massage and hearing his unsubdued moans and hiccups at your skilled hands, you realized that cloud strife is deeply submissive regardless of his soldier-like outward appearance.
a submissive attitude that he’s always ready to serve you with.
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“mistress,” he groans, feeling himself shoot up in his pants, thick cock uncomfortably hard against his stomach.
you smile and reach your hand back, rubbing the prominent bulge through his pants’ fabric. he gives a guttural groan against the lips of your pussy, sucking at the creamy entrance and kissing your clit obediently as you ride his face.
“you’re making me so wet, baby. are you trying to drown in it?” you have a giggle in your voice, breathy at the pleasurable shiver he puts through your legs.
he’s too shy to ever say it his moans at confirmation enough. he grips your rolling hips and his blue eyes, tinged with a shine of mako-green, meet yours. he pulls you up only to breathe before placing you back down. his hips buck and grind and wave, cock trying to reach its high as your fingers undo his heavy belt and slip into the waistline of his briefs.
his hungry sound reverberates in between your thighs when your palm starts to wrap around the burning hot skin of his cock. it’s ludicrously thick and throbbing and he throws his head back when your hand bobs along it.
“is this distracting you, cloud?”
“no, mistress!” he inhales sharply and shakes his head before turning his attention back to slurping and kissing and sucking and tongue-fucking your hot core with a muffled beg.
“please cum on my face, mistress.” barely escapes his mouth before your thighs tighten on him more.
his fingers dig deeper into your sides, tongue as far and it can go, and he looses himself in working endlessly to make his mistress gush, to make he squirt and soak his golden hair and pale skin.
“good boy, cloud. get mistress to cum and i’ll let your pretty cock cum as a reward.” you pat him coolly, and feel his tongue swirl around your walls until you seize up. the pink muscle sloppily indulged your sweet spot as you grip his pulsing length and you shake, releasing into his awaiting mouth.
he mumbles your title again and lets out a pornographic heave of a moan as he shoots white onto his flexing tummy.
you climb off of his feverish shaky form as stroke his cheek down to his chin, which is soaked in a drooly, streaking white.
“wanna get cleaned up?”
“n-no.” even when shaky from the power of his orgasm, cloud’s resolve to help remains unshakable.
“i want to make my mistress do it again, please.”
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CHOCO-CHOCOBO! [ FIC / NSFW ]
AUTHOR'S NOTE: NOW THAT I'M PLAYING FFXV, I JUST KNOW THAT PROMPTO WOULD ADORE THE CONCEPT OF CHOCOBO GIRLS (FF13: LIGHTNING RETURNS IN YUSNAAN) ! I'D LIKE TO THINK THAT THE GUY FROM THE CANVAS OF PRAYERS WHO WANTED A CHOCOBO GIRL'S NUMBER WAS PROMPTO IN ANOTHER LIFE. ANYWHO, ENJOY READING, MY DARLINGS! TW: ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP, USAGE OF PETNAMES (PRINCESS, BABE), EXPLICIT NSFW CONTENT (IT STARTS OFF CUTE BUT IT GETS NASTY AFTER THAT!) PROMPTO ARGENTUM X FEM! READER
The Chocobo Post in Duscae has never been this livelier before ever since they organized Chocobo races. Now that the Deadeye in the area is dead, the owner and staff decided to implement a feature that was long pushed aside due to the past circumstances they had. With enough Gil and materials, what they had planned went in full swing, accompanied with many new and familiar faces; the owner himself even graciously invited the four Hunters
That's why the blonde male was shaking in his boots. Sure, he was excited that Noct mentioned something about visiting the Chocobo Post in a passing statement but he wasn't expecting this. His blue eyes keep flitting everywhere, from the gang to the owner then back to the girls in front of him. Mind you, girls who were dressed up akin to Chocobos. Their outfit consisted of scantily golden coloured bikini tops, thigh high stockings and boots that looked like Chocobo feet. Not to mention the feathery plumage behind them and the feathery wing-like gloves. It doesn't help that the girls were grinning at him, giggling at him as they beckon for him to come closer
"Hey, aren't you the one of the Hunters that killed off that Deadeye? Choco-choco thanks!" "Choco-chocobo, your hair have the same colour as our Chocobos! Say, do you want to take a picture with us?" "You're pretty cute for a Hunter, y'know! Come here, Chocobo boy!"
No wonder the guys were grinning from ear-to-ear in the car, refusing to give an inkling of what he was going to see when they arrived there. Everyone that day could still remember the visible flush that was on his cheeks and neck, the male capable of saying yes meekly to the Chocobo Girls' invitation for an impromptu photo session. It was a really, really long day
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"Do you think this looks alright?" You asked, the feathery plumage fluttering as you do a twirl. He swallowed the lump in his throat. Hard. "Yeah, it looks fine, totally fine—" He blurted out, propping his chin up on his hand as he stared up at the figure standing in front of him, baby blue eyes skimming down your form greedily. It doesn't help that his skin is warming up considerably too. He sat up straight, hands reaching out for you and his fingertips grazing your exposed sides "Can I touch it?" He coughed out, shaking his head as he cleared his throat before muttering "Can I touch you?—" His eyes are wide with so much hope pooling in them, his brows arching upwards and his lips pursed in a thin line. A very nervous, quivering line
"You don't have to ask permission," You giggled as a smile blossomed on your pink lips. Lips that he just simply adores. He sucked in a breath sharply, holding it as his gloved hands enveloped around the smooth flesh. He pressed his thumbs into your muscles gently, slowly trailing them upwards while he pulled you closer and closer to him "So pretty," He mumbled, his golden bangs tickling the skin of your breasts as he planted a soft kiss in between them "My very own Chocobo girl who's the cutest," The male added a beat later, letting his lips linger on your skin a while longer before sinking his teeth in, evoking out a gasp of surprise out of your lips. It's so hot. His ears are burning from hearing that precious little noise. "The sexiest," He drawled out, arms snaking around your hips and waist as his hands began to fondle with the straps of the costume "Wanna take these off," He muttered, his fingers hooking into the elastic band of your shorts, sliding them down just enough so he could see your pussy. It was soaking wet, your wetness staining the fabric. His tongue swiped against his lips unconsciously, his eyes narrowing in interest as he pulled the cloth down all the way through before his hands went back to squeeze your thighs, tempted to just swipe the pads of his fingers against your clit "All this just for me?" He questioned, the edges of his eyes crinkling from grinning too widely "Can't wait to fuck you stupid, babe—" The male hastily dragged his other hand to the buckle of his belt, undoing it as he tugged you down to his lap, cock straining against the fabric of his jeans and once he does undo his jeans, he's almost embarrassed of how stiff he was. Keyword; almost. He couldn't care less of about what he feels right now, the only thing he wants to feel is your tight walls enveloping him and clenching down on him like a vice. His blue eyes turned into half-lids as he watched how the head of his cock brush and prod against your soaked folds, your arousal just simply dripping and coating over the flushed tip. He let out a hiss through gritted teeth as you started to lower yourself down, fingers digging into your backside as you take him inch by inch He knew that you had to ease yourself like this every time, your cunny too tight even for his size but fuck, he can't take it anymore—
The blond wrapped his arms around you, muttering a gentle 'Sorry' against the shell of your ear before grabbing a handful of your thighs and forcing you down his cock, the male happily swallowing up your whimper when he pressed his lips on yours. " 'm sorry, 'm sorry—" He chanted, groaning into your mouth as your hips met in rapid succession "Wanted my cock in you so, so, much, princess—" As soon as he said those words, he felt you tighten around his pulsing cock and he nearly sprained his neck from how hard he threw his head back, his brain filled to the brim with the thoughts of your warm pussy and how good it felt to be in it. One of his hands slithered up to grab a fistful of your hair, pulling it back just so he could litter a mess of hickeys on the soft skin of your neck
"That's it, keep-mmh-taking my cock like that," The blond praised, his mouth parted slightly before he moved up to your lips, blue eyes fluttering shut from the taste of your tongue invading his mouth which just made him hasten his pace even more. He had to pull away, he had to. If not, he would've busted his load right then and there and he didn't want that He wanted his sweet, sexy girlfriend to cum first So with another whine leaving his lips, he dragged his hand to be in between your legs, rubbing his fingers on to your clit furiously while you start to squirm in his embrace. The male knew you was close, judging by the way your muscles are tensing up, your moans getting higher in pitch. He wasn't so far behind either, his thrusts mostly consisted of him rutting his pathetic cock in and out as he tried to push the both of you over the edge "P-Prompto, I'm going to—" Your words were cut off by a loud, pleasured cry and it made Prompto lose his mind, your slick juices dribbling down his thighs as he continued to bully his cock into you. It was more than enough for the man to let loose now that your needs were satiated first. With another bruising kiss to your lips, the blond pulled away before putting his entire focus into his pace, not really heeding the constant pleas and whines from you to 'slow down' and be 'gentle' He's almost there, he can feel it. His thighs going taut, his jaws clenched and the constant, throbbing ache in his loins as he kept on going. His persistence was then rewarded, the blond whimpering in pure delight as he felt his sweet girl clenching on him for the third time. His body not even hesitating to just simply flood you with his warmth, your pussy milking his cock for he's worth while you both basked in the sweet, sweet afterglow. He'll worry about the Chocobo costume later on, his brain's too mushed to think about cleaning them and returning them back to the owner. It was a rental after all
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starrysnowdrop · 8 days
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Hali Aloke
Just the Basics
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B A S I C S
Name: Hali Aloke
Nicknames: Little Star (Her family’s pet name for her) and Snowdrop (Aymeric’s pet name for her)
Age: 29 as of beginning of Dawntrail
Nameday: 31st Sun of the 2nd Umbral Moon (April 29th)
Race: 3/4 Lalafell, 1/4 Hyur; Appears Dunesfolk, but has both Plainsfolk and Dunesfolk blood, along with 1/4 Midlander Hyuran ancestry
Gender: Female, Cis
Orientation: Bisexual/Biromantic, Male Leaning
Profession: Adventurer and Scion of the Seventh Dawn
P H Y S I C A L A S P E C T S
Hair: Bright, rose pink in color, straight, usually looks somewhat messy in a wide variety of hairstyles
Eyes: Large, wide, expressive seafoam green eyes that shine in the light; glass-like Dunesfolk eyes
Skin: Fair, and absolutely will burn with direct sun exposure for long periods of time
Tattoos/scars: No tattoos; For scars, just small ones here and there over the years from battle
F A M I L Y
Parents: Father is Taito Aloke, a Plainsfolk lalafell aged 50 in ARR, and Mother is Lalani Lani, a 1/2 Dunesfolk lalafell 1/2 Midlander Hyur aged 48 in ARR. Both Taito and Lalani are researchers in Labyrinthos and members of the Sharlayan Forum.
Siblings: None
Grandparents: Nanani Nani, Maternal Grandmother, a Dunesfolk lalafell aged 75 in ARR and Jovian Carraway, Maternal Grandfather, a Midlander Hyur, deceased by ARR. Nanani is a retired Gleaner living in Old Sharlayan and is a widow to Jovian, who was an Astrology Professor at the Studium.
In-laws and Other: All in-laws deceased; Hali has distant relatives in Thanalan that have no current contact with Hali’s close family
Children: None; Will have three children with Aymeric in the distant future
Pets: An alligator named Boudreaux who also serves as Hali’s mount, a crab named Beignet, and Aymeric’s black cat named BonBon.
S K I L L S
Abilities: Astromancy, Divination, Dancing, Singing, Cooking, Fishing, and Botany
Hobbies: Cooking, Fishing, Botany, Swimming, Ice Skating, Going to the Theater, Attending Balls, Dancing, Singing, Reading fairytales and adventure books, and Playing card games
T R A I T S
Most Positive Trait: Hali is hope incarnate. No matter how grim a situation might seem, she wholeheartedly believes that things will get better. She tries to have a smile on her face and spread her positive outlook on life wherever she goes. Hali thinks that her hope is probably the only reason she’s still alive after so many years on the battlefield.
Most Negative Trait: Hali sees the best in everyone except for herself. She’s very insecure about herself, especially in terms of her appearance and her self worth. She doesn’t see that Aymeric could ever possibly love her the way that she loves him, and she doesn’t think she could ever be good enough for him. Even after they are officially together, Hali still struggles with being kind to herself.
L I K E S
Colors: Midnight Blue, Lotus Pink, Pure White, Celeste Green, and Lavender Purple
Smells: Ocean breezes, salty sea air, scent of fresh fallen rain, flowers of any kind, and musky cologne
Textures: Rain and/or snow falling on her skin, warm water, fluffy pillows, warm blankets, soft plushies, and Aymeric’s hands and/or mouth on her skin
Drinks: Strawberry Lemonade, Fruit Smoothies, Boba Tea, Pink Drink, Hot or Iced Chai, Hot Chocolate with lots of marshmallows
O T H E R D E T A I L S
Smokes: Never
Drinks: Only drinks wine and certain kinds of cocktails, but tries to only drink when she’s not busy with her Scion duties the next day, as she is a lightweight and gets drunk easily.
Drugs: Never
Mount Issuance: Hali was never given a chocobo, because she said she didn’t need one! She always used a magical umbrella that allowed her to float above the ground and fly her to wherever she needed to go. Later on, Hali found her pet alligator Boudreaux on her Island Sanctuary and she rides him most of the time now.
Been Arrested: Yes, Hali was arrested for being a fugitive that snuck back into Old Sharlayan after being banished for helping to bring Sharlayan Astromancy to the Eorzeans. She was found sneaking around Labyrinthos in order to discover the secret project that her parents were hiding from the public at large.
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alannah-corvaine · 6 days
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B A S I C S
Name: Khiarna Kha
Nicknames: Khi
Age: 34
Nameday: 24th Sun of the Fourth Umbral Moon
Race: Au Ra, Xaela
Gender: cis female
Orientation: bisexual
Profession: shaman, khatun
P H Y S I C A L     A S P E C  T S
Hair: Jet black, sometimes reflects colors like a raven's wing. Always worn tied up, usually in a bun + braid combo. Very few people have ever seen it loose. Mid-back length.
Eyes: Black as oblivion with white limbal rings. Limbal rings also become completely black when she's enraged.
Skin: Tan from a life lived outside.
Tattoos/scars:
• a large tattoo of a black dragon on her back, accented with red and pink flowers
• the red stripe across her face is war paint rather than a tattoo, but she wears it constantly barring special occasions so it might as well be permanent
• a long gash on her thigh from a particularly vicious fight to the death with her brother-in-law
F A M I L Y
Parents:
• Kiratai Kha (father, deceased)
• Ibahka Kha (mother, deceased)
Siblings:
• Khiela Kha (twin, deceased)
Grandparents:
• Jaliqai Kha (83, paternal grandmother)
• Batukhan Kha (paternal grandfather, deceased)
• Chakha Kha (maternal grandmother, deceased)
• Iturgan Kha (maternal grandfather, deceased)
In-laws and Other: 
• Yokhunan Kha (brother-in-law, deceased)
Pets: Her tribe keeps a herd of karakul and horses, as well as whatever strays Sid is always bringing back to camp.
S K I L L S
Abilities:
• Mastery of hand-to-hand combat
• Can commune with and call on particular elements to augment her fighting skills
Hobbies: sports, fighting, fucking, traditional dance, storytelling, hunting
T R A I T S
Most Positive Trait: Despite her volatile temperment, she takes her role and responsibilities very seriously. Very dependable, gives 100% once she's committed.
Most Negative Trait: Hot tempered, impatient, gruff, cranky.
L I K E S
Colors: abyssal blue, red
Smells: fresh cut grass, bonfire smoke, roasting meat, the coppery tang of blood
Textures: animal hides, beadwork, the sharp edge of a blade, char
O T H E R    D E T A I L S
Smokes: Only for ceremonial purposes, rarely for recreation.
Drinks: Khi will try anything at least once, sometimes a few times, though her favorite remains fermented horse milk.
Drugs: No.
Mount Issuance: She doesn't have any particular mount that's special to her. Used to riding horses, it took her a long time to get used to riding a chocobo, and she's still pretty uncomfortable around them.
Been Arrested: A few times. There was quite a bit of culture shock when she first came to Eorzea from Othard and several incidents that were perhaps her not on her best behavior (aka several assault charges because she has no qualms about beating people up when they piss her off).
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itsbebebrainrotting · 2 months
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Town of fobo was all but a ghost town. Which was funny, because there were a lot of more haunted places on Quesadilla island.
Sunny woke up to a dead silent house, the only occasional noise being the chirps of chocobos upstairs and maybe an especially loud horse (the wither skeletons were too far underground to be audible). It was the day before their birthday and she had been stuck in bed for days, no motivation to leave unless someone arrived to give her cookies and keep her going.
Leo had also been holed up in her own bed for days since her own pa had disappeared, lying next to Sunny (the younger girl had started putting her bed in Leo's room since Valentine's day and the older didn't complain). They rarely lay awake at the same time, but, when they did, they didn't say a word to one another. It wasn't a cold uncaring silence, not at all. It was more of an "I'm not comfortable talking about my emotions right now and neither are you but we have nothing else to talk about, so let's just enjoy each other's presence" kind of silence. A mutual understanding that they didn't want to talk about it. Any of it.
Next to Sunny, Leo shuffled a bit, rolling onto her side and almost smothering herself in her sheets.
Today, Sunny wanted to see their pa. Or at least, they wanted to see him sometime in the next 48 hours.
As such, they rolled out of bed, and headed to their own closet to pick out an outfit. They popped on their signature sunglasses and a baby blue dress with a poofy skirt that cut off at Sunny’s shins. Something nice in her dad's favourite colour.
They then got their weapons and armour on them, because she knew everyone would be mad at her if the left her house without it all (she still remembered getting chastised by Phil for being too weak for diamond armour the first time they met; it was scary) and headed to the storage terminal.
Sunny noted the location where her pa died on her map when Phil forced them and Chayanne to leave the body's side after it happened. It was circled in a hot pink felt tip. She then searched for the nearest waypoint. It would be a long boat journey away...
Oh well! Sunny had travelled to accountant Bad's on her own! She could do this! They were turning 3 months old, it was time they grew up.
So, they scoured the storage system for a boat and found a speedboat and a small little wooden rowboat, only big enough to fit one adult and one child.
Obviously, the speedboat felt like the smart choice. It was the fast boat for the long journey. Unfortunately, Sunny had never driven a speedboat before. Besides, she wasn't sure what all the little dials and meters inside meant but she was pretty sure it was low on fuel and Sunny didn't know how to give a boat fuel.
So, wooden boat it was! Sunny grabbed it and then hauled it over to Etoiles' waystone, before travelling to the nearest place to the body. They dragged the boat into the water and hopped in.
Oars were heavy. That's what Sunny worked out after 3 minutes of hard work. She wished she could've used the speedboat. Their arms were aching and they were tired and they kept accidentally splashing the water in their mouth and they wanted to go home. Go lie in bed with Leo again. Not wake up unless she had to. Maybe even miss her 3 month birthday. No one would care to throw a party for her anyway. Everyone who would was gone.
But they kept going. Kept rowing and rowing and rowing. Even if the water was scary and dangerous.
She had to see her pa today. She just had to.
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eriyu · 24 days
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Ehryu Raav
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B A S I C S
Name: Ehryu Raav (don't mind that all the paperwork spells it "Ehriyu") Nicknames: Yu (to her family only) Age: 26 (at the beginning of ARR) Nameday: First Sun of the Second Umbral Moon Race: Keeper of the Moon Meracydian Miqo'te Gender: Female Orientation: Bisexual, greyromantic Profession: Adventurer :)
P H Y S I C A L     A S P E C  T S
Hair: Bubblegum pink, 2A, medium-long Eyes: Right: light blue. Left: light purple, pinker after rejoining with Ardbert Skin: Medium-light grey Tattoos/scars: No tattoos, miscellaneous scars (a couple from Endwalker, the rest from when she was younger and half her friends weren't absurdly accomplished healers)
F A M I L Y
Parents: Kinoh and Tavh'li :) Siblings: She's the oldest of five! There's Dyaala (1 year younger), Yuhl (6 years younger), Mhet (7 years younger), and Kinoh'a (10 years younger = the twins' age). Grandparents: ...around, I'm sure... I have vague ideas of a large extended family, but they're staying vague until I know more about her home. In-laws and Other: She's adopted the twins as additional little brother and sister if that counts. Pets: Her family had miscellaneous creatures around when she was little, but none of particular note. I don't think chocobos are considered pets.
S K I L L S
Abilities: The big (obvious) ones are fighting, singing, playing instruments, and dancing. Is "inspiring people" an ability? Beyond that she's a jack of all trades — loves picking up every skill she can, but doesn't usually dedicate enough time to them to become a master. Hobbies: Again, everything she can get her hands on, at least briefly. It's a bit difficult to categorize things separately as "hobbies"... like she doesn't really put aside time to do certain activities; she just starts going in a direction and keeps going until she stops lmao.
T R A I T S
Most Positive Trait: Selflessness :) (alternatively, unflagging optimism) Worst Negative: Selflessness (: (alternatively, failure to think things through)
L I K E S
Colors: Years ago, Yuhl told her that purple was "her color" and she ran with it, but honestly she loves all sorts of bright colors. Hot pink and yellow are up there. Smells: Grass, and rain. Streets full of different kinds of restaurants. Fresh laundry. Textures: Silk. Grass again. Marble. Not a whole lot that she dislikes, though. Drinks: Water with lemon or mint. Anything she's never had before. Whiskey.
O T H E R    D E T A I L S
Smokes: Nah, zero interest in it. Especially since she values her voice so much. Drinks: Socially. She'll enjoy getting completely trashed on special occasions when she's quite certain the end of the world isn't nigh. Drugs: Anything with significant health effects is off the table immediately, but if any of the in-universe drugs are harmless she could be tempted to try them by a friend. Mount Issuance: Her black chocobo and Argos are canon. Other MSQ-relevant ones like Maggie and the Yol are still around but probably not really "on call." Everything else is nebulous. Realistically does she own a flying car? Probably not. Can I still say she loves blasting the stereo on the Regalia? I sure can!!! Been Arrested: If she managed to avoid it from the bloody banquet all through Heavensward, I'm gonna say she's avoided it everywhere else too.
Tagged by: Nobody, I stole it from a long-dead blog :)
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shyotic · 4 days
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Eis Klein
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B A S I C S
NAME: Eis Klein
NICKNAMES: he doesn't have many nicknames because his name is already short and sweet, but his mom often calls him by pet names (including but not limited to: my love, darling, little flower, my sunlight). if you're not his mom and you call him any of these, he will probably punch you.
AGE: 25 (post-EW)
NAMEDAY: 7th Sun of the 2nd Umbral Moon (4/7)
RACE: miqo'te (mixed/clanless)
GENDER: masc. nonbinary (he/they)
ORIENTATION: gay
PROFESSION: adventurer - takes on mostly odd jobs with a side of crafting and gathering
P H Y S I C A L   A S P E C T S
HAIR: pastel blue with navy blue highlights, cut similar to the Styled for Hire hairstyle. he likes to braid sections of his hair and accessorize with flowers, beads, etc.
EYES: candy pink. unlike Seekers and Keepers, his pupils are not restricted and naturally dilate with different light levels.
TATTOOS/SCARS: he has a semicolon tattoo on his left wrist, blue feathered wings on his back, and a few other small tattoos (he has a Lot and boy do I not wanna type all of them out-). he has a prominent X-shaped scar on his left cheek and numerous other scars all over his body, especially his back, torso, and legs. part of their tail is missing, and it's kinked downward near the end.
F A M I L Y
PARENTS: Cyani (mother) and Löwe (father)
SIBLINGS: none
GRANDPARENTS: unknown/deceased
IN-LAWS AND OTHER: Revna (cousin - found family/not blood related)
PETS: they don't have pets, exactly, but more traveling companions that come and go (sort of like the baby opo-opo is to Deryk). their most frequent visitor is Cinnamon, a young red panda they picked up while watching a small group of bards perform in Gridania.
S K I L L S
ABILITIES: combat (all-rounder but most proficient in martial arts, axes, and swords), hunting, carpentry, botany
HOBBIES: exploration, music, sparring, cooking
T R A I T S
MOST POSITIVE TRAIT: his unyielding determination, even in the face of seemingly impossible odds.
MOST NEGATIVE TRAIT: their quick temper and lack of emotional regulation. combined with his heightened sensitivity to dynamis, this is...not ideal.
L I K E S
COLOURS: black, red, pink, orange
SMELLS: rain, citrus (especially lemons), fresh-cut wood
TEXTURES: fur and feathers, wool/woolen yarn, stone, leather
DRINKS: hot cocoa, herbal teas (especially fruit-based teas)
O T H E R   D E T A I L S
SMOKES?: no.
DRINKS?: socially on occasion. he used to be a bit of an alcoholic, so he only drinks around friends anymore and only if he feels safe enough (or desperate enough).
DRUGS?: they'll try just about anything once. but they don't do anything regularly aside from the occasional weed or nip.
MOUNT ISSUANCE: he has a few mounts he can call upon depending on the situation. his chocobo Kwehchi goes with him to towns and on lowkey adventures, but she isn't very well-suited to battle or harsh environments. on more risky adventures, he has his war panther Saber and, if need be, the Regalia replica.
BEEN ARRESTED?: a few times when he was young, though not nearly as many times as he should've been. he's a slippery little bitch.
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I wasn't tagged, I yoinked this. therefore I will not be tagging specific people. but I will tag YOU, viewer. yoink this for yourself (if you want to).
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sweetstardewvalley · 1 year
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✨ Mods visuais que utilizo
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Vou compartilhar aqui os mods que eu utilizo no meu jogo, simplesmente pra compartilhar exatamente os que tenho~
Eu não faço mods, mas admiro bastante a dedicação do pessoal que cria essas maravilhas pra comunidade!
Ah é! Eu sempre baixo meus mods via Nexus Mod ou Moddrop e dificilmente do Stardew cafe no Naver. Digo dificilmente, pois, muitos mods dali vem em .xnb e é necessária a conversão pra Content Patcher que eu não sei fazer direitinho ainda.
Por fim, sempre preste atenção nos mods que são requeridos para que os outros funcionem!
🧋 Vapor Rain
🧋 [Alternative Texture]
🧋 Asters Big Furniture Pack 🧋 Barfyscorpion Furniture 🧋 Casual Furniture Set 🧋 Chocobo Ostrich 🧋 Idaida Furniture recolor 🧋 Kirby Plushies 🧋 Midori's camping set 🧋 Oh so cute! Kitchen 🧋 Ornamental Garden Furniture 🧋 Pretty pink wallpapers 🧋 Rainbow mushroom fairy trees 🧋 Sanrio Plushies 🧋 Spooky Furniture 🧋 Sprogs Festive Tappers 🧋 Sweet lolita furniture 🧋 Sweetheart Furniture 🧋 West Elm Furniture
🧋 Arhen's Beige wood tone interior 🧋 Aster and Nari's more japanese walls and floors 🧋 Babies take after spouse v2 🧋 Bathhouse hot spring 🧋 Bus stop sign moved one tile up 🧋 Chocobo Ostrich 🧋 Coop and barn facelift 🧋 Custom Menu background 🧋 Cuter Artisan Goods 2.0 🧋 Cuter Crops and foraging 🧋 DaisyNiko's Earthly Recolour 🧋 Elle's Grass Replacement 🧋 Elle's New Horses 🧋 Elle's Town Buildings 🧋 Ellie's Witchy Shipping Containers 🧋 Gwen's Paths 🧋 Idaida Furniture recolor 🧋 Idaida's craftables 🧋 Idaida's flooring and paths 🧋 Idaida's Goth Buildings 🧋 Idaida's wallpapers and floors 🧋 Idaida's Wisp torch 🧋 Idaida's Witchy Scarecrows 🧋 Kailey's Better clinic beds 🧋 Kitty channels 🧋 Market stall traveling merchant 🧋 Missy's walls and floors 🧋 Movie tickets replace 🧋 Nicer sewer 🧋 Overgrown flowery interface 🧋 RoseDryad's plant sprinkles 🧋 Rustic Country town interior 🧋 Rustic Country walls and floors 🧋 Seasonal Cute Characters 🧋 Seasonal Cute Characters SVE 🧋 Seasonal fences 🧋 Simple foliage 🧋 Slightly recolored volcano 🧋 Stardew Foliage Redone - foliage only 🧋 Warp totems to magic book tomes 🧋 More elegant farmer body (baixe também o make up no files) 🧋 Sailor Cat Statues 🧋 Animated Gemstones 🧋 Asters Festival Kotatsu
🧋 [Fashion Sense] 🧋 Animal Stuff 🧋 Animals and Mythological Creatures stuff 🧋 Asters dyeable wedding dress w sleeves 🧋 Backpacks and baubles 🧋 Cardcaptor Sakura Collection 🧋 Cozy Scarves 🧋 Kawaii hats 🧋 Kisekaes skirts 🧋 Le halo 🧋 Lumisteria's hairstyles 🧋 Missy's shirts 🧋 More accessories and stuff 🧋 Rino's clothes#1 🧋 RoseDryad's fairy wings and accessories 🧋 Sabi santa set 🧋 Seasonal hats 🧋 Shardust's animated hairstyles (versão prismática nas files) 🧋 Simple farmer dresses 🧋 Skell's wings 🧋 The coquette collection 🧋 Traveller's attire 🧋 Wabi's wardrobe 🧋 Winter solstice hats 🧋 Witch hats 🧋 Yuriyuri's hairstyles 🧋 Butterfly veil 🧋 Kyuya's hats 🧋 Kyuya's accessories 🧋 Kyuya's hairstyles
🧋 [Json Assets]
🧋 Daily Shirts set ver.2 🧋 GhostyTea's cute new hats 🧋 Holiday outfits 🧋 Moon lamps 🧋 Nami ribbon shirts
洛离的上衣与下装11 洛离的上衣与裙子4 洛离的上衣与裙子7 洛离的上衣与裙子10 洛离的上衣与裙子12 洛离的上衣与裙子13 洛离的上衣和裙子9 洛离的上装与裙子5 洛离的上装与裙子6 洛离的上装与裙子8 洛离的可爱上衣4 洛离的衣服6 洛离的裙子 洛离的鞋子2 洛离的衣服3 洛离的衣服7 Luo Li's top and skirt2 Luo Li's top and skirt3
🧋 Tudo se encontra nesse perfil
🧋 AdoptSkin 🧋 Aesthetic secret notes 🧋 Asters Phonebox shop 🧋 Cute animal ears hat 🧋 Divine decor 2.2 🧋 Fairytale furniture 🧋 Greenhouse Entry patch 🧋 HannahsFences 🧋 Lune's Offerings 🧋 Rural outfitters 🧋 SailorStyles 🧋 Usirono Natus【[JA]+[FS]】 🧋 VisibleFish 🧋 WindEffects
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chippersweetbaby · 6 months
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the reason i chose this particular pink for Prompto's chocobo is because it has some orange in it in the right light. He originally had the regular pink that's more pale. I want only the most vibrant, beautiful colors for my bois' chocobos.
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sylaurin · 18 days
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Kabniel Shinespark - Stats and Facts
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B A S I C S
Name: Kabniel Shinespark
Nicknames: Kab, Sparks
Age: 22 as of the beginning of Dawntrail
Nameday: 7th Sun of the 4th Astral Moon
Race: Hyur Midlander
Gender: Female (mtf trans)
Orientation: Pansexual/polyamorous
Profession: Adventurer, small business owner
P H Y S I C A L   A S P E C T S
Hair: Black with orange highlights, kept long but worn up in braids/tails
Eyes: Green
Skin: tan
Tattoos/scars: none(yet)
F A M I L Y
Parents: Bio parents are unnamed hyurs. Adoptive parents are Defiant Oak (dad) and Silver Allium (mom) a Roegadyn couple that took her in after her "grandfather" died.
Siblings: she has a twin brother (that I haven't named yet), separated as babies in the incident that took their parents. They've met each other in their adventures but have no clue they're related.
Grandparents: Rennir a hyur highlander Monk that found baby Kabniel in a wrecked choco cart
In-laws and Other: the Leveilleur family from her bond with Alisaie (which includes Thancred in this AU) and the Dotharl tribe (which includes the WoL Kal’istae Miurani) through her bond with Sadu
Pets: None
S K I L L S
Abilities: Highly skilled martial artist, knows a little bit about magitek (enough to keep her bike on the road without having to rely on the Iron Works overmuch), learned to make various drinks (hard and soft) while working in Costa Del Sol.
Hobbies: Training, competitive fighting, traveling, mischief
T R A I T S
Most Positive Trait: Determination, nothing short of hydaelyn herself can stop Kabniel once she is on her path.
Most Negative Trait: Rowdy, loud and proud. She's often rude and indelicate.
L I K E S
Colors: Orange, red, pink, gold, blue, purple
Smells: the ocean, mountain air, rain, sweat, citrus
Textures: Silk, smooth wood, smooth stone, soft petals, cold water
Drinks: Hot and Iced tea, water, sweet red wine, hot chocolate, mixed drinks
O T H E R    D E T A I L S
Smokes: Never
Drinks: socially on occasion
Drugs: Never
Mount Issuance: She generally didn't have the time or resources to own and maintain a chocobo of her own so she typically walked or rented a bird if she needed to move fast. Eventually though she managed to scrape up enough to commission Nero to build her her motorcycle.
Been Arrested: Yes
Tagged by @paintedscales
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boileddogchicken · 1 year
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Here it is: The B'rsh Lore/Fun Facts Post!!!
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B'rsh grew up in Corvos, with a family structure that would be considered rather unconventional for Seekers of the Sun- though one might assume she is a part of the larger B tribe, her father B'bran and her mother B'zentsa ran off to start a small and quiet family, and decided on Corvos because B'bran's skills as a machinist earned him an invitation to help the G tribe use Allagan technology. For the early years of her life, B'rsh was a menace. She was constantly stealing and trying to prank the adults around her. She was also not very good at getting away with her mischief. Other than getting in trouble all the time, she had a relatively peaceful childhood. At 16, she came out as trans to her parents, and luckily for her, she was surrounded by people who were good at aetherochemistry, so she was able to transition incredibly easily. Unfortunately, life didn't stay bright and happy for long. Up until she was 19, B'rsh and her family had been able to avoid conflict with the occupying Garleans by keeping their heads low. It was at this point, however, that B'bran got into an altercation with a Garlean officer, and was killed over it. This was incredibly hard for B'rsh and B'zentsa, and their relationship soured without B'bran there to serve as a mediator. B'rsh left home at this point and spent several years in Thavnair. When she was 23, she decided to travel back to her childhood home, only to find it destroyed and hear from her former neighbors that her mother had died a year prior. Feeling anger over the fact she was never granted the chance to fix her relationship with B'zentsa, B'rsh took a discarded lance and charged headfirst into a squad of Garleans, and almost died in the process. The only reason she survived is because a viera known as Terraldim Lux, a much more talented lancer than B'rsh at this point in time, saw the commotion and bested the Imperials. Terraldim then proceeded to take B'rsh back to the Lux Sanctum, located in Gridania, which serves as the headquarters for the group known as the Sect of Lux. There, she met Caelestea, the leader of the Sect of Lux, as well as some of the other members of the Sect. She stayed there for roughly a year to recover from her injuries, at which point she joined the lancers guild so that she could learn to fight properly, and proceeded to become a Warrior of Light. Not long after defeating the Ultima Weapon and Lahabrea, she encountered X'rhun Tia, who took B'rsh on as an apprentice red mage, a job she continues to use to this day. On her adventures, she has encountered several Imperials who have been referred to as "Witches" (such as Livia Sas Junius), and in response to this, B'rsh has taken on the title of Witch Vermillion to show them what a real witch can do.
And now, for some fun facts, stream of consciousness style:
B'rsh's voidsent avatar is named Yalm, she named them herself because she thought that name would inspire Yalm to "go the distance"
She likes to challenge her friends to duels in the Wolves' Den, but she loses most of the time
She is currently dating G'raha and [REDACTED] (spoiler character introduced in 6.2)
Her chocobo is hot pink and named Breakfast
She has experience with several jobs, but because her red magic is so important to her that she takes that philosophy with her into any other job, she considers herself a red mage first and foremost
One time she needed to stock up on rations for adventuring and by coincidence she ended up buying a massive supply of raisins- they soon became her favorite food
She wails in terror when she realizes she's about to be hit with an attack she won't be able to dodge (think halo combat evolved elite sounds)
She thinks changing her hairstyle and hair color can solve all her problems (Jandelaine her beloved)
That's all the lore/fun facts for now, but as always feel free to send me an ask if there's anything else u want to know abt B'rsh!
As far as the other WoL's I mentioned, Terraldim belongs to @aldudonk and Caelestea belongs to @divinepeachmaiden !!!
i'm having so much fun being a part of @woltourney and i'm so excited to get to share B'rsh content with everyone!
also, here's a bunch of screenshots from throughout B'rsh's adventure :3
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razieltwelve · 1 year
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Taren snickered and bent space. Fury went from standing next to him to being on the opposite side of the room. The chocobo scowled and took a step toward him, only to end up exactly where he had been before.
“Kweh...”
Taren whistled innocently. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
“Kweh kweh.” At some point, Fury would make it across the room. When that happened, a certain someone was going to get pecked in the head.
“I’d like to see you try,” Taren said. Space warped even more.
Fury’s eyes narrowed, and the pony-sized bird took a step forward... and ended up right next to Taren.
The boy’s eyes widened in horror. “Mom!” he wailed. “Did you cancel out my space manipulation?”
“Yes,” Lightning replied. “Because it’s time for dinner.”
Taren looked back at Fury. The chocobo’s eyes gleamed. “So... dinner?”
“Kweh!”
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“Well, at least they’re getting plenty of exercise,” Fang drawled as Taren ran past with Fury hot on his heels. The only reason the chocobo hadn’t already caught him was because he couldn’t go full speed inside the house, not to mention Taren was constantly bending space to give himself more room.
“It’s dinner,” Lightning growled. Saviour’s power snapped out again, and both Taren and Fury found themselves in their usual spots. “Now eat. Or else.”
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Fun fact #1: Fury was excellent table manners.
Fun fact #2: Lightning and Fang sit opposite each other at the table. Taren and Fury sit opposite each other at the table. Averia and Diana sit opposite each other at the dinner table. Lightning has Averia on her right and Taren on her left. This has, amusingly, resulted in the dark-haired/dark-feathered people on one side of the table and the pink-haired people on the other side. However, the spots aren’t locked in stone although Lightning and Fang typically do sit on opposite ends of the table. Sometimes, Diana will sit next to Averia or Fury will sit next to Taren. The normal arrangement was actually done to reduce sibling food stealing (i.e., Diana stealing food from Averia or Fury trying to steal food from Taren). This works because Diana isn’t going to steal food from Taren, and Fury isn’t crazy enough to try stealing food from Averia.
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musesofthemoon · 10 months
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The presents arrived. For Yu, it's a custom design chocobo plushie, fluffy and yellow as sunflowers. A miniature Chobi, perhaps? Hopefully the real deal won't get jealous. For Ai, it's brand new, white running shoes with hot pink accents!
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Taking up the toy into his hands, he can't keep the smile off of his face. It was certainly something that could fill the void, especially if Chobi wasn't there for him at that point. Of course, that probably wouldn't happen all that often, but it was certainly a welcome gift at least!
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Ai too, is happy with the present she's received! A pair of good shoes, her old ones were wearing out, and she had half a mind to try out for the track team soon... At the very least, she'd be able to get some practice in once she broke these in. Man, this was just getting her fired up!
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yzeltia · 1 year
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@driftward here. Let us see, for the ask meme... Y'zel, R1. Y'zel, R7. Y'zel, J2. Y'zel, J8. Y'zel, J10. Bonus points if you can somehow manage to make it completely angst free. :3
R1. "I have never felt so… understood before I met you."
Y’zel sat up a bit, holding the paladin’s white sheets up to cover his chest before looking back to the sleeping form of his bedfellow. His pink bangs slid before his eyes as he leaned over, fingers tracing over their dark sternum then reached up to stroke at their long ear, examining the strange earing at the tip. How odd that they’d ended up in bed together like this. Still, there had been some mutual comforting lately and they worked so closely, it was bound to happen. Y’mhitra had called it, hadn’t she.
Leaning down, he kissed U’noloh, flushing darkly, receiving a yawn and in a grin as he stirred awake. “Ah, so you stayed. I fearrred all those “I love you”s might have just been from first time impulses,” he purred, leaning in to nip lightly at the marked he’d left on Y’zel’s neck the night before.
Flushed, Y’zel sat up then sat on the other’s lap, keeping the bedsheet well wrapped around them, ears lowered, and tail submissively finding his lover’s to tangle with. “No, they were. Rather real,” he answered bashfully.
U’noloh flicked his ears, trying to work out the occasional cramp that came with sleeping on a pillow. “We were talking about something before…things took a turn for the hot and heavy.”
Y’zel thought for a moment then nodded. “Yeah. We were talking about the search for home.”
“Right right. And something about commiserating that we’re both wanders that lost their home, found it, then never found themselves fitting back in? Then before you could get all weepy on me we…”
Y’zel blushed darkly then reached for a pillow to repel the other. Leaning in to one another, they started to laugh before U’noloh tossed the pillow and pulled the fellow Miqo’te into a kiss. After rolling around the bed a bit more, the pink-haired of them found himself on his back, looking up into the yellow eyes of his lover. “I’ve never met anyone like you.”
“What? Ruggedly handsome? Adept sword wieldier? Talented lover?”
Y’zel laughed then leaned up and kissed the stubble on the U’noloh’s chin. “Just…someone who understands.”
U’noloh smiled then lowered down and stole another kiss from the other, pulling the blanket back over them. “Yeah, well. Neither have I.”
R7.  How do you feel about living together?"
            Y’zel shivered a little as he waited for U’noloh, the cold Coerthas wind licking his cheek. He couldn’t fathom why the sell-sword had summoned him to the snow laden hills…and to a rundown shack of a building. Tilting his head, he waited, too scared to approach the porch, lest he fall into it.
            “Well, what do you think,” his love called out from a distance, bouncing on the back of Odin as the white feathered chocobo bounded towards them.
            Y’zel tilted his head a bit, not understanding the other’s meaning. Odin halting next to him, he gave the bird a little pet then fished a carrot out of his backpack he’d come to keep for the bird. “Of what exactly?”
            “Our new home! I got it at a steal from some highborn guy looking to offload it. It’s a bit of a fixer upper…but I’ve been getting steady work recently helping gather intel on the Crystal Braves, and of course my dealings in Gyr Abania are increasingly lucrative. Gridania is only a little hike, I’m going to hire some carpenters and fix this place up.”
            “And…?”
            “And, well, live in it. With you.”
            Y’zel looked on for a moment, quickly turning his head as the wind picked up and caused the door to creek loudly. “Live…in there…,” he repeated before looking back to find U’noloh not looking down at him, but in the snow on his knee.
            “Yeah. In there. With you, forever,” he answered, opening a ring box, and holding up the rose-tinted silver band up to Y’zel.
            The standing Miqo’te looked at the band for a moment then put his mitten over his face for a moment before jumping down into the other’s arms, rolling in the snow with the other as he embraced him. “Yes, a thousand times yes.”
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