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when the heart of the card responds to your trust just right

[zankriaskyhawk]

“Get up hurt one. You’re not done yet.” Her voice boomed from the background as she smelled of the ocean. Talons came to wrap around the frail form being hurt while wings dispersed. The seven hells was this thing conjuring the memory of a Siren? A Captain? Perhaps. No other than Skyhawk. The way she picked up the one within her arms. A small humming sound came from the bowel of her throat. She went forth with the one knocked cold. “He needs you, as he needs me. We cannot lose him. Not now. We’re so close...Come, Aiza...” 

As the imagery of the Siren faded, a woman clad in red from head to toe appeared while carrying the woman within her arms. Her eyes glistened, she left home a worried husband perhaps as well children but felt something were amiss after hearing the roaring Dragon within the skies. A right hand were placed over the wound to help heal slowly, her aether seeped out to stop the bleeding. While she walked, she passed several others that ignored her with the fading woman in her arms. “I cannot lose you so simply too due for wounds.” No pirating accent per the normal. Just Zan’kria. In her rare appearance. Her astrology teachings were coming in handy now. A smirk played her features while carrying the woman back.

@aizaepocan

Barely Breathing

The beast roared and swiped at her middle. She moved, but just barely.  If she didn’t move, the dragon would have gutted her… She lifted a hand and sent a blast of holy energy toward the creature, knocking it back from her. She fired another blast and another… With a roar, the dragon flapped it’s massive wings and took off, finding her not worth the trouble… The force from the wings knocked her over, sending her into the ground… After a moment, when the roars of the creature could no longer be heard, Aiza would pull herself up, her hand over her stomach. She lifted her hand away to find her palm stained blood. She coughed and flinched… She needed to find shelter. Fast. Not taking wasting any more time, she found a cave… a hide away… Until she could heal herself, this would do. Aiza slowly stumbled through the darkness, using the wall to keep her up. As she moved, blood smeared on the wall… left a trail. She knew she was losing blood fast. The world grew darker, her head lighter. She was close… safety just beyond the bend… She would groan and lean on the wall, then slump down. Then… she was out.

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((Yesss))

Send “💋” For a gif of how my muse would KISS yours.

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Manhandling symbol starters

Send one for your muse to…

★ - drag my muse by the arm ⁂ - grab my muse by the front of their shirt, possibly shoving them back ✱ - take my muse by the hips to carefully move them out of their way ➜ - smack my muse upside the head ⌧ - grip my muse by the back of the neck © - put a hand on my muse’s back to steer them somewhere ✂ - point sternly at a chair and tell my muse to sit down ✉ - push my muse back down when they try to get out of bed (perhaps involving illness, injury, or sleep deprivation) ☛ - press a finger to my muse’s lips to shut them up ♚ - put a hand on my muse’s knee while sitting next to them, to discourage them from standing up ♧ - slap my muse’s hand away from something they shouldn’t touch ♦ - grab my muse’s hair and yank ♤ - slam a door shut before my muse can leave the room ♞ - physically pick my muse up and carry them ♭ - grip my muse’s jaw to make them look yours in the eye ♨ - rub my muse down with a sponge/wet cloth  ☀ - pin my muse with their arms behind their back ☠ - slam my muse into a wall ☾ - wrestle/pin my muse to the ground

Add as much or as little context as you’d like!

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Anonymously tell my character your thoughts or opinions of them and they can’t reply. I can only publish them.

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PIN MY MUSE

rpmemes-galore:

disillusionedhumanity:

Send “UNF” to pin my muse against the wall with DESIRE

Send “UGH” to pin my muse against the wall from FURY

Send “DONT” to pin my muse against the wall to prevent them from LEAVING

Send “AH” to pin my muse against the wall but letting a RANDOMIZER choose

Adds some tbh, I need more variety:

Send “OOF” to pin my muse against the wall by ACCIDENT

Send “HA” to pin my muse against the wall as a JOKE

Send “NO” to pin my muse against the wall to PROTECT THEM

Send “LISTEN” to hug my muse against the wall to let them know they LOVE THEM

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just call me the queen of rare pairs on twitter (x)

[zankriaskyhawk]

Arr me hearties! Plant them boots within tha’ sand afta’ gettin’ some good ol’ fashioned drinks at tha’ tavern upon ye twenty-ninth o’ this month at tha’ bell o’ Ten o’ Clock! Remember ta’ bring yer swimsuits wit’ ye iffin’ ye plan on swimmin’ by tha’ beach outside! Scally wags an’ jollies keep yer cigars in them trays. Hear tha’ sounds o’ a Lord o’ me Estates comin’ forth tha’ eve ta’ play a violin. One son’ fer tha’ hour don’ miss ou’!” 

((Mist ward 16, plot 20 10 EST 8/29/18! Hope everyone enjoyed their vacation!))

@interdimensionalpeacekeeping @balmungrp @spicydragonwife @worrentigre @aizaepocan @jancisstuff

[zankriaskyhawk]

“Arrr! I be huntin’ this place down I be!”

Are you the best drunk in Eorzea?

Many would lay claim to this. The Drunkathon has come to declare the what’s what once and for all!

Participate in the initial rounds against your peers for your chance to emerge as the ultimate drunk in the grand slam of all drinking contest. Win bragging rights, and the prize pot, containing at least one million gil! Sign ups open at-location from 6pm EDT!

Do you not only know how to drink, but also how to make them? Then sign up for Eorzea’s Next Great Bartender. Five will go head-to-head in the quest to impress the judges with a new original drink of their creation! The winning cocktail will become a permanent feature on The Drunken Moogle’s menu! Send a message to the host (MeanderingMind#8375) to secure your spot - first come first serve! 

We look forward to seeing you for a fantastic night. May we all wake up in a hedge!  The Drunkathon is proudly sponsored by:  The Drunken Moogle, The Broken Horn, Palazzo Aldenard & The Wulf Trading company.   

Saturday 22nd - 6.30 PM EDT - Lavender Beds W12 P33  - Doors are open from 4 PM EDT | Bartending contest starts at 6.30. - Questions? Contact MeanderingMind#8375  - Sponsors are welcomed! IC and OOC prizes alike in exchange for shout-outs!

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It’s TMI Tuesday! Ask my muse anything you want and they’ll have to answer honestly.

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Cancelled! This week for the 22nd of August. Lots of people on vacation, enjoy your week off and come back for the tavern next week! Hope to see you all there. Plus dealing with real life daily issues, as we all are! 

@interdimensionalpeacekeeping @worrentigre @spicydragonwife @aizaepocan @balmungrp

[zankriaskyhawk]

Jack Sparrow Just Got Way Cooler

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Estinien riding a horse across the countryside.

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“Come alon’ fer tonigh’ me hearties ta’ drink ta’ yer hearts content! Happenin’ all nigh’ fer those wee nigh’ lovers!” ((10PM EST, late start of 11 EST. Ward 16, plot 20 in the Mist. 8/15/18))

@interdimensionalpeacekeeping @worrentigre @spicydragonwife @aizaepocan @ryokeiyumitori

[zankriaskyhawk]

“Tavern be goin’ on tonight! Come enjoy some kraken tell tales o’ tha’ old an’ enjoy some new barbecue meals! Mist ward 16 plot 20” @interdimensionalpeacekeeping @aizaepocan @ryokeiyumitori @spicydragonwife @tigreshitposting @balmungrp

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Steppin’ to go back