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[the-wardens-torch]

I said that I started leveling SAM because I wanted the Amaro mount, but that was only a half-truth, as the primary reason was for Fal to do this cosplay of my favorite consumptive iaijutsu master:

Ukyo Tachibana from SNK's Samurai Shodown series of fighting games!

When I was a kid, my older brother and I had a bootleg Japanese copy of SamSho IV that we played until our thumbs bled, and Ukyo was always a favorite of mine. His simple color palette, the elegant conservation of movement in his stances and attacks, the fact that he rarely even faced the camera, and yes, you got me... his bishonen looks and aura of tragic romanticism.

I'd been thinking about doing this it since SAM became a thing, but what really lit the fire for me to actually do it was this prophetic fanart that my bff and fellow 90s fighting game enthusiast @adeat did for me awhile ago - the original hangs near my monitor and I absolutely love it!

Happy All Saints' Wake!

[adeat]

I’m doing a li’l bit of FFXIVWrite on Joey’s Tumblr @without-school-or-style. Feel free to visit if you want.

Also, I’m both parts excited and nervous to announce a silly little project I’ve been chipping away over the past year or so. I debated whether or not to do it, but with the remake coming just around the corner, I’ve decided to do it.

It’s a Ranma 1/2 and Final Fantasy XIV crossover image series!

That is, the Ranma cast in all current FFXIV classes up to Viper and Pictomancer. I did my best to pair up the characters with classes that fit them. Anyone who wants to block, I’ll be using the tag #RanmaxFFXIV.

The pictures will be in black and white. I’ll do my best!

[the-wardens-torch]

A bit late, but...

I'm too dumb to use mods, but a friend of mine who does use them tried to take a group photo with a new pose mod and then died laughing over discord. Once she resurrected, she sent me this...

My WoL playing pantsless air guitar and thereby totally ruining the vibe. I almost peed myself.

The thing is, if he were a real person, he would find it even more hilarious than I did.

You know what, I've had a rough last few days and seeing my WoL's face melt in gpose the other night gave me a good laugh, so why not make a thing of it?

What's your worst gpose mishap? Show me all the bad pose imports, all the wardrobe malfunctions, all the weird clipping, all the elbows and ear melts. The more un-glamourous the better. I know we all love a good polished piece but I think it's good to see the other side of the coin every now and then.

(And yes, this absolutely includes vanilla! Base game animations can still give some wack angles when paused just right)

[444names]

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[without-school-or-style]

Hello! To anyone who just happens to stumble upon this blog, I will be doing FFXIVWrite on this account since the entries for this month will be Joey-centric. I’ll make an announcement on my main Tumblr, @adeat, when I get a chance.

This year I thought to use the wonderful Citadel oracle deck to determine the NPC or influence Joey encounters in each prompt. An upright card will be helpful, a reversed card will hinder. For anyone interested in oracle decks and like to write or do tabletop campaigns, I highly recommend this one! It’s a combination of oracle deck and world/encounter/character prompt generator. Beautiful and highly versatile.

Also, I have to change the header and icon. Joey hasn’t been a lalafell since the beginning of Endwalker. orz

[joyjoy-the-troll]

Child Ozzie

Background: when Ozwald was born he was adeation him in an adouden zoo(penguin part) over the year the penguins resin him til a circus found them

He was put as freak in freakshow but his aunt saw him and tall his mom adout where he was at

His mom pay for him back than hide him and learn him manner

[abeat]

FFXIV Write 2023 Masterpost

Hello! For those who are interested, here is the master post for all of the entries I did for FFXIV Write this year:

1 - Envoy

2 - Bark

3 - Off the Hook

6 - Ring

7 - Noisome

11 - Once Bitten, Twice Shy

12 - Dowdy

15 - Portentous

16 - Jerk

18 - A Fish Out of Water

20 - Hamper

22 - Fulsome

30 - Amity

Thank you for all of your support this month! Also, as always, thanks to @adeat for letting me use Reonora's house as a backdrop for this screenshot!

[theimperialnuisance]

Character Theme | Kien Eilath

What instrumental track would play in the background of your character's story during their most meaningful moments? 

This song definitely plays for other meaningful moments in Kien's story but this moment above in particular is the first one I thought of when I got tagged! Takes place in Shb right after Mt. Gulg--I imagine the theme would begin to play as soon as Blaise (@circusredmage) hugged him because up until that point in Shb, Kien had been keeping quiet about the light corruption happening to him and not wanting to worry his friends but this was a pivotal moment of finally processing it all and knowing he had friends who cared and wanted to help him. Anyways, I am rambling and could go on forever XD I might do this with my other ocs if I have time! I was very excited to be tagged in this one so thank you @sundered-souls for the tag! ^^

It's been SO long since I've tagged people so apologies if you've been tagged already but if you have other songs, I'd love to hear them! Tagging: @tokki-yue @circusredmage @adeat @decadentvelvet @under-the-blood-moonlight @fair-fae @nyarumi-nyan @phoebe-of-ivalice @biff-adventurer and anyone else! Tag me! I wanna listen <3

[carmasi]

Heads Up 7 Up

Tagged by: @adeat Thank you very much! I was tagged on my sideblog, @quasionion. Posting here first since this is my main blog. I hope that’s okay!

Tagging: @asphaltvalkyrie, @mythramystral @xering8

I don’t know many people here, so  anyone else who wants to do it! I don’t know who else has a WIP going on, but if you do, I’d love to see it!

Rules for those who want to participate are that you post 7 lines from a wip of yours and tag some other people.

Okay this is part of my Elucien Fic, because mercenary for hire is just so long 

With a deep gasp Elain woke from her slumber. She was seating and her hand had gripped on her bed sheet so tightly her bed had been all but torn out of her mattress.  She tried to catch her breath as she brought a hand to her face and then to her chest. It was tight, extremely tight. Having no clue what had caused her to awake from her bed the pit in her stomach grew with fear, and worried though she didn’t know why, is not like a vision woke her, is not like she woke in need of water, she just awoke, in fear, in… pain? she asked herself as she held on to her side.  

The ray of moonlight sneak through her window, a testament of just how late it really was, the moon at its peak as she saw the way of the big frame. Placing her feet on the cold ground, she found her sleepers, something told her she wasn’t going to be able to go back to sleep that night. Not with the giant knot in her stomach that seemed to keep on creeping up, making her almost want to vomit.

It was hard sometimes for her to wake up in the middle of the night after one of her visions assaulted her with no warning. When those nights came, she always found comfort in a certain thumb in her head, in her memories, in her soul.

“His heartbeat…”

Mumbling she close her eyes just for a little taste a small slider of the music that provided the heartbeat of the man she avoided like the plague, her mate. But she found nothing, only silence, and emptiness, darkness even. The bond that tattered her to him was silent.

She saw him this morning, well she hid from him, like she always did, avoided his gaze while still looking his way when he didn’t notice. It was still there then, but it was ever so silent now. It wasn’t like she liked the man, no like she wanted him outside of the pull this unwelcomed threated between them provided.

[asphaltvalkyrie]

@adeat

i'm the punch wizard and i specialize in blunt force traumaturgy

[the-wardens-torch]

Vote For Blinky Jr.!

Friends!  I occasionally get crafty, and I needle-felted this little creechur for my best friend @adeat​ awhile ago.  I was so proud of how he turned out (pride is a rare occurrence for me hahaff) that I decided to enter him in the FanFest art contest, and he got into the finals!

Entry #C-21 in Crafted Physical Works

The story behind this little guy is that when adeat got his first house on FFXIV back in HW (I think?), I gifted him a little in-game stuffed Ahriman that I crafted just for him. We've since changed servers and houses a few times, but he's always kept this Ahriman on display somewhere and it warms my heart that he values him (and thusly our friendship) so highly.

Reblogs are appreciated!

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[adeat]

Hi! I have a Bluesky account now. I plan to crosspost stuff here. Might post rough junk or whatever else on it. I'm still very new to any space besides Tumblr, so hopefully this old man can learn some new tricks! Cross fingers.

[asphaltvalkyrie]

@adeat

[hercla]

#128

Höll på att glömma veckobrev idag o.o Min måndag har bestått av att försöka få igång nya datorn, så fattar mig kort innan jag går och laddar ner AdJob. Blir bilder och låt idag, chockerande. Mycket sparad inspiration för foto på senaste, ska nog ta mig ut och köra lite någon dag tror jag.

Låten för dagen är Adeat Ibhoora av Ahmed Fakroun

hade gött!!

[abeat]

12 - Dowdy

Today, she had done it. She had put on an outfit that had made her so unappealing, so dowdy, that Lavender felt sure she had overcome even the mightiest of curses. She had pulled up her hood to cover her ears and everything. She obscured her face. Her outfit made her resemble a wild woman of the woods more than a trendy dancer.

Surely today and for the rest of the month, no one would bother to hit on her while she wore her spriggan jacket, along with the matching boots and pants. It made her look like a giant child hunting for hatching tide goodies rather than a single woman nursing her wounds and cursing her bad luck. Lavender would almost be willing to bet on it.

Had she made that bet, she would have lost. Spectacularly. No matter how many times the corsage had vexed and tormented her this month, she never imagined that it could possibly work out here, southwest of Black Brush Station, hiding amongst the spriggans that hung out around some subterrane of some sort. All Lavender knew about it was that the Scions had received reports of the Warrior of Light going in there sometimes with a lalafellin lady. Not that it mattered at the moment.

All that mattered was that a lalafell had appeared. Out here. In what could qualify as the middle of nowhere.

"Spriggans are cute, but not as cute as you!" the high-pitched voice proudly declared with a big, shining smile on his face.

Lavender looked down with at the lalafell with a mixture of dread and morbid curiousity. How had the corsage worked even when she had been very careful to not even show off her figure? What could have possibly attracted the lalafell to her?

The lalafell’s demeanor changed then, giving her a seductive look. At least she thought it was supposed to be seductive, it was hard to tell with someone whose face resembled a baby. He even wiggled his eyebrows. "I could just eat you right up, cutie bunny. Want to see my brass blade? I have the brass balls to go along with it."

'What in the name of Menphina's Love is this? Is there some rule that every encounter brought on by this stupid corsage has to be more outlandish than the last?' Lavender thought as she looked around for an escape route. She really did not want to give up her hiding spot again, and she was running out of ideas of where she could teleport to.

A whistle sounded in the air. An actual spriggan appeared behind the lalafell, scooped the tiny baby-faced man into its arms, and ran off. Lavender wondered what was about to happen now when someone else appeared.

"You all right? I saw you looking uncomfortable there and thought you needed some help. I apologise if I got the wrong impression." A smooth, velvety voice asked her.

Lavender slowly ran her eyes up the owner of the voice and did her best not to gape like a fish. The man wore the traditional outfit of other males like himself. They barely seemed to contain his statuesque physique as her eyes slowly roamed up his perfectly formed body and eventually landed on his face.

She could not recall the last time she had laid eyes on such a gorgeous viera man. His handsome face was framed by his sun-kissed blond hair that covered his ears. The most striking feature about him had to be his red eyes that made his pale skin really stand out. Lavender felt the sight of the man steal her breath away.

The viera man waved in her face, eyebrows raised in concern. "Hot desert sun? I have some water here if you want. I didn’t drink from it." He started rummaging his bag then.

Lavender blinked, having been knock off the cloud of her daydreams and back down to reality. As the viera man kept rummaging through his bag, she realized something. No cheesy pickup lines. No longing glances. He had not been affected by the corsage. Why?

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The gorgeous viera man belongs to @adeat. Thank you, as always!

[theimperialnuisance]

🛌— What’s their pillow talk usually like?

HNNGG this one was so difficult to answer for some reason XD I think cause I haven’t really explored this part of Kien (yet) but I shall do my best to answer!

I’d like to think that with his way of saying goodnight, it would very similar to his pillow talk. Whispered sweet nothings until he or his partner falls asleep, running his hand through his partner’s hair, interlacing his hands with his partners or cuddling very close with quiet purs until they both fall asleep. Just basically a mix between silly small talk and quiet admiration and all the fluffiness that comes with it XD

Thank you for the ask! @adeat ^^ <3