#armxtus

[sentofight]

Threads list 

current threads i received/ still receive replies from i kept them on the on-going section, otherwise i moved a load of them down to the archived. if there is a thread you still see potential in it let me know please (remember i cant read minds.)

on going

lucina & raguna @d/cviated| everything goes to the Forest of the Beginning

lucina (present) & Spartan @/pieman1112 | time passed by

victor & etude @/specialgels | in a new realm

zack & aerith @/greatxgospel | a visit to her home

zack & aerith @/greatxgospel | searching for hope

lucina & takako @/xdcwntherabbithole |mother daughter time

raquel & diluc @/dcviated | Painting enthusiastic

rokurou & dogi @/dcviated | chat and drink

zack & aerith @/greatxgospel | turk zack 

lucina & owain @/obfuscatingveil | finding memories

akihiko & minako @/foolisharcanum | jocks being jocks

akihiko & mitsuru @/heartwilled | young S.E.E.S.

lucina & shenhe @/aswrittenbydestiny | of mysterious aura

aldo & akira @/flovverworks | cat man and a sage

lucina & hope @/resonatingmuses |hair braiding

lindow & soma @/aswrittenbydestiny | Trust me

lindow & sakuya @devourersofgods | the real MVP

kyle & rachel @/resonatingmuses | a quick stop

edea & wylan @/cadcnce | date

date & daniel @/thebreakfastmuses | 6 minutes

archived (let me know if you want to continue these)

balan & plum @/juwul | lunch break

balan + victor & shadow  @/riftdancer | under the tutelage of the great spirit

eight & sora @/roseuscrystallum | advice on how to become stronger

eight & sora @/roseuscrystallum | magic test

falco & boss @/psychcdelica | Police Academy time

lucina & isaac with hope @/resonatingmuses | meeting hope

lucina & plum @/juwul | dancing lesson

lucina, feat chrom & isaac @/isaaccecilbryant | snowball fight

machina & deidra @/riftdancer | fashion taste & gift commission

machina & hinata @/solstoft | maid outfit dude

machina & naghi @/xxyumeno | meeting the idol

machina & sora @/roseuscrystallum | after cactuar

machina (incognito) & qator @/xxyumeno | white tiger general & l’cie

rokurou & eizen @e/uyin | a confession on deck

rokurou & plum @/juwul | a helping hand

rokurou & plum @/juwul | strong miss

rokurou & sync @/azotas | deamon lost in abyss

rokurou & takako+hanako @/xdcwntherabbithole | her bodyguard

tiz & evelyn @/kinships | sheep whisperer?

tiz & gran @/toestalucia | new prospective

tiz & mokou @/ofliminalities | lost in the forest

tiz & raguna @/dcviated | the farmer life

victor & plum @/juwul | attention

victor & plum @/juwul | fractured world plum

victor & plum @/juwul | spirit victor; second chance

rokurou & kimuri @/euyin | drinks and jobs

rokurou & eizen @/euyin | a sneaky kiss

king & kurasame @/rengelyer | a conversation

balan & viktor @/euyin | a troublermaker

victor & sindri @/juwul| unexpected visitor

zack & cha hae-in @/lunaetis | of hunters and huntresses

shutaro & sylvia (chrysanths) @/rifdancer | vampire and a villainess

raquel & hendrick @/astralwiings | road trip

edward & shu @/riftdancer | what it means to kill

date & kotetsu @/riftdancer | dads in a bar

balan & shadow/shane @/driftdancer | NEXT research

lindow & kota @/etchedinmargins | Captaining advice

rokurou & zaveid @/armxtus  | daemon and wind malak

rokurou & sync @/azotas | imprisonment

lucina & amon @/astralwiings | diplomatic beginnings  

[talesofourworlds]

@armxtus like for an Alisha starter!

A rare break from her duties had arisen, and Alisha had taken it upon herself to join Sorey and the others for a small stretch of their journey. Falling back into the swing of things as the Shepherd’s squire had taken a little adjusting to, but it was nothing she was unaccustomed to by then. Alisha had been working as hard as she could to ensure she could keep up with Sorey and the others, and she’d been doing as much of her part as she could as both a squire and a companion in arms. It was the least she could do when Sorey seemed to carry the very fate of the world on his shoulders.

Their travels had brought them to a wooded area for the night, and while the Seraphim seemed to have busied themselves with various things Alisha took it upon herself to rest by the fire. She gazed into the flames and allowed herself to become lost in thought. Truth be told, Alisha didn’t know how long it would be until she found herself called back to Ladylake. She intended to enjoy her time traveling with Sorey and the others as long as she could, though.

Were it not for the sound of someone approaching, she probably could have just let her mind wander forever. She didn’t, though. Instead, Alisha lifted her gaze from the fire’s warm glow to beside her.

“Oh! Sorey,” she said, momentarily surprised. ���Would you care to join me? I was just doing some thinking.” 

[akashicmuses]

@armxtus​

“And why should I care about such trivial matters? What happens to this world is of no consequence to me.” Dhaos finally spoke after a long period of silence. His voice is dull and tired, despite the harshness of his words. Why should he carry the burdens of another world? He has his hands full with his own.

Sharp blue eyes were focused on the red-haired youth before him. He doesn’t even try to hide the fact that he’s watching his sword in particular. It’s almost like he expects to be attacked... hm.

“An outsider such as myself would just complicate your matters more.”

[unmeinoniwa]

@armxtus​​ || short starter (for eizen.)

     “ WOAH ... your fists are really packing aren’t they ? Never seen anyone completely obliterate a monster with their bare fists ...” Good thing Alain wasn’t that monster because he wouldn’t have stood a chance against even a single punch. At the very least, that problem was dealt with so there was room to breathe. Though, he couldn’t help but wonder if this guy was one of the Malakhim he’s heard so much about ( given that the other wielded rather powerful artes ) but weren’t most of them under the Abbey’s command though ? 

     “ Oh -- here. This fell loose during the scuffle but it kind of popped open though. ” He had picked up what seemed to be a pendant during the showdown and offered it back to the tall man. He wondered if the portrait inside was a family member of his or something but he wouldn’t pry for now. “ I tried closing it a couple of times but I think the hinges got loose. It’s not much but I’m pretty handy so I can try to fix it up for you as thanks -- well, I guess it was my fault for being so careless in the first place but still, it’s the least I can do. Either way, I’d like to repay you in some way. ” 

[fantasywoes-archive]

𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.

@armxtus​ asked: “ you’re gonna need to climb up on my back, you’re slowing us down with that injury. “ [eizen to.... sylvain]

     ❛ Sorry! I got caught by surprise there. ❜ Those monsters were no joke. And Sylvain knew better then to jump into battle without much of a plan. But he really wanted to show off his new weapon. This lance had way more durability and his confidence was beaming. Sadly, he bit off more then he could chew. There was still a lot of training he needed to do to make sure he would catch up with everyone else. ❛ If you don’t mind... ❜

A sigh before he placed himself on his back, leaving the carrying to Eizen. He knew the other was strong, but still hoped the extra weight didn’t burden him further then Sylvain already has. Sylvain was only trying to prove himself. He knew he was stronger then many assumed. He needed to be reminded that the only way he would grow stronger is if he also took responsibility for himself. ❛ I forgot to say it but... thanks. ❜

[riftdancer]

🐯

How Intimidating Am I? || accepting

🐯: very intimidating

//ooc. Iii've gotten that a lot in the past. It made it pretty tough to write with others, but that's really all I want. Shipping and all that are just bonus's to me. And I can tell you it's really difficult to get on my bad side. Oh, but lemme tell you I am most likely as scared of you as you are of me LOL.

[fallroute]

@armxtus​ messaged:

A heavy sigh escaped the figure as he felt the air shifting behind him. He was no longer alone, and he had a bad feeling that it wasn't just yet another seraph that was trying to approach him. He could feel the force of a powerful domain trying to crack through the protection from his connection to the Lord of Calamity. Interesting - but he wasn't sure if it was welcomed. "And you are?" [zaveid]

There was definitely trouble afoot here, as far as Phobos was concerned. The term for darkness here was “Malevolence”, and from what she had heard from the people calling themselves “Seraphim”... “Malevolence” gave way to “Hellions”.

Odd terms. But, nonetheless, it intrigued her enough to where she wanted to investigate. The strange new darkness, this “Malevolence”, was eminating from somewhere, but Phobos couldn’t figure out where it was coming from. At least, that was what she thought before she came across a strange sort of “protection”. Most people here, those seraphim, called something like this a “Domain”. And she apparently held the qualities of one without being a seraph.

Being the Queen of Hell certainly had some differences from these seraphim, so it must’ve been the fact that she was technically an all-powerful being.

“This is strange, man. Stranger than the day Starbucks started showin’ up everywhere.” A sigh escaped her as she casually ran a finger down this strange protection, feeling it start to bend. That was when the voice had came out of seemingly nowhere. But she hadn’t been facing the right way, it seemed. Turning around, Phobos noticed someone else there.

Was this person making this weird protection? “Phobos. Y’know, it’s rude to ask someone their name without introducing yourself first, so why don’t you tell me your own name?”

[azotas]

@armxtus​ bandage   [ion - reversed if that's easier!]

There is a dark hateful glare under his mask as the bandage is held near him, backing up slightly and unwilling to let the Fon Master near his injuries. “Guess you’re too weak to do any sort of healing with the seventh fonon, huh, Fon Master Ion?” The title is spat from his lips as the teen stands to his feet. Fingers reach for the bandages, ignoring how the moment has the gashes on his should burn with pain. “Give it over and get the fuck lost, I can patch myself off- I don’t need help-”

[mcsesofhope]

❰❰ BRUSH ❱❱ (eizen to edna)

❰❰ BRUSH ❱❱ sender plays with / brushes receiver’s hair

"You don't have to treat me like a kid. I know I'm your sis and all. She wasn't going to easily admit that she enjoyed the rare attention.

[sentofight]

@armxtus​  ෆ [s.c.]

Rokurou was window-shopping at the town’s weapon shop, more like judging the craftsmanship of the weapons and complain about the techniques used to forge the short blades in particular. Seems like he is not finding new weapons in this shop.

“Mmh?” he noticed a familiar figure standing beside him. “What? I am going to use these blades to fight and I’m paying for good edge, not a dull one.” 

[talesofourworlds]

@armxtus​ A random Tear starter for your Luke!

“I’m sorry. I’m all right.”

She’d been lagging behind a bit as the group made their way back down Mt. Roneal, both in part due to the avalanche that had taken Legretta and the strain of dealing with the Sephiroth. By then, Tear felt like her body was adjusting to some degree. The medicine was supposed to be suppressing the pain, and for the most part it did its job. The mountain climb in combination with everything else, though, did seem to have taken its toll on her.

A few deep breaths escaped the young Oracle Knight, each visible in the cold snowy air around them. She was trying to be strong for everyone’s sake. The upcoming battle with Van wouldn’t be easy, and she didn’t want them worrying about her. But especially not Luke. Not after all that time.

“I just needed to catch my breath for a minute,” Tear said as she took a step closer to him. She knew by then, though, that trying to cover up what she was going through around him wasn’t exactly going to work. That didn’t mean she couldn’t try, though.

[akashicmuses]

@armxtus​

“Asch...?” Luke almost can’t believe what he’s seeing. Asch, on the ground and unable to move...? The sight is so against Luke’s view of Asch that it takes him more than a second to respond to it. But when he does, he rushes over to him and kneels down next to him. “Asch, are you all right?!” 

“What happened to you? Can you hear me?!” Luke almost tries to touch his shoulder, but his hands hover over him instead as if he’s being kept away by some invisible force. Asch probably wouldn’t want Luke to touch him. He could already imagine what he’d say and the imagined harshness almost makes him flinch.

But he steals himself as best as he can. Asch is hurt and that’s not acceptable to Luke.

[fantasywoes-archive]

Send "❤" For my muse to kiss yours  

@armxtus​ asked:  ❤ eizen and sylvain, romantic or platonic

      They surrounded the roaming fire, enjoying the warmth after a tiring day. Sylvain felt the amount of monsters they encountered seemed endless. One after another. Not to mention the freezing weather... ❛ Today was a rough one huh? My bones are still aching. ❜ Sylvain rubbed his hands together for further warmth, watching as Eizen was shivering as well.

Taking note of this he scooted closer. Unsure if he minded the closeness, but he took the risk. Noticing Eizen didn’t seem to mind put him at ease. ❛ They say closer body contact is the best way to keep from freezing, hah. ❜ Soft laughter escaped him as Eizen seemed slightly amused. For a moment, they locked eyes.

Sylvain felt that uncertainty again. The reserved feelings he felt after traveling with him so long. He felt a closeness he couldn’t describe. In these moments they were alone he could feel himself slipping away, doubting every thought he had. His silence only brought Eizen to grow concerned, but that washed away with Sylvain’s lips being placed on the corner of his lips.

He wanted to give him a direct kiss, but his heart only allowed him to go that far. ❛ Sorry. Just thought that would warm you further... ❜

[angelusfleur]

                                             💝 @armxtus​ 💝

『💝』 - “You stick out like a sore thumb.” Came the voice of the red headed chosen, a sly smile on his face. Their clothes weren’t the same style as Tetha’alla’s or Sylvarant’s abominable fashion so he wondered just where exactly they came from.

『💝』 - “I suppose you aren’t from around here, but no worries~. I, the great and handsome and extremely talented, Zelos will take you under my wing and show you around~.”

[thosewecanyetsave]

Hey all!

I’ve really... kind of avoided coming back to this blog because I truthfully didn’t know what I wanted to do with it.

A very short ‘tl;dr’ is that I’ve sort of fallen out of having muse for ffxiv. I still love these characters, and there’s a lot of interactions and partners I don’t want to walk away from, but there’s been a handful of bad interactions that have soured me a little to writing here. On top of that, I’ll admit my interest in XIV as a whole has waned a bit over the past few months.

I don’t really want to not be here, but I also feel like I stepped away for too long to come back.

Right now my interest is more on the Tales of fandom, and I started writing over at @armxtus. If you enjoy Tales games, I’d love to write with you there, but I’m not going to demand or expect this of anyone. I’m also going to think about what I want to do here.

Sorry for the somewhat bad news. I hope everyone here has been doing well.

[riftdancer]

seasonal aesthetics. repost, don’t reblog!

𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑.     a chill right down to the bones.   tobogganing.   teeth chattering.   sleeping all day.   sitting by the fireplace. spending time with family. layered clothing.    seeing another’s breath.  loving the cold.   a state of inactivity.   cold hands. blistering winds shaking the closed windows.    a bookcase full of brand new books and all of the time in the world to read them. cable knit socks. a bitter remark. a log cabin in the middle of nowhere.   hating the cold. full-length windows to peer out of.  pale skin. deep conversations.  watching the snow fall. sharp edges.  hot cocoa.   smelling every candle in the store.  a wild snow storm. melancholy. lighting candles around the bathtub. snow globes.   expressing yourself but never finding quite the right words. the softest of blankets. liking, but not loving something or someone.

𝐒𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆.   the smell after it rains. being in control of yourself. a soft breeze blowing your hair. lightning when it strikes. cherry blossoms. bright mornings. the first sign of hope. the relief of finding something you lost. paris in the spring.  birds chirping. the art of growing. a kiss on the cheek. the clap of thunder.  a tornado in the valley. smiling at a stranger. planning. saccharine pinks. making promises. trying something new. hugs when you need them most. a bee sting. sitting on the steps of the met.  coming inside drenched from the thunderstorm.  picnics on a red checkered blanket in the new sun.   that feeling you get when you put on a good dress. a long hike. rushing when you can take your time. going to the gym/training at ungodly hours. excitement for what’s coming. becoming yourself.  rain boots.

𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐑.       lanterns lit around a campfire.   seeing the sunrise like it’s the first time again and again. melting ice cream. the warmth of sun rays upon skin. fireworks. the feeling of never wanting something to end. beach days.   the lone blow up floaty left in the pool.     drifting with the warm nights breeze and nothing else.    music blasting at 3am, loud and proud.     palms trees on sunset boulevard.    longer days and shorter nights. wanderlust.  nights spent staring at the stars. sand castles.  road trips.  blood orange sunsets. leaving the laundry to hang outside.  flowers in bloom. sneaking out of your room late at night.  pure contentment. barefoot in the sand.    the street lights coming on.    the sound of the ocean in a seashell.   freshly squeezed lemonade. loose clothing.  a cannonball into the pool.  sunflowers. the hazy pink before dusk. relaxation.

𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋.   the leaves changing colors. a heavy backpack. the smell of old books. eating until you’re stuffed. deep, dark woods. the silence in loudness ( the loudness in silence ). abandoned houses.  ripped jeans. crunching leaves beneath feet. feeling like you’ve been somewhere before. sitting at a bay window. having endless amount of work. charcoal drawings. screaming into a pillow as loud as you can.   pumpkin patches. creaky floorboards.   accepting that some things do have to change. museums.    small talk.    being ignored.  procrastinating.   a door slamming shut.   going to bed early.  baking pies.   the fear of walking alone in the dark. feeling completely and terribly lost.  a twig snapping. crisp, cool days. belly laughter after crying.  converse. foggy mornings at the shoreline. writing a daily entry in a journal. a lonely day.

tagging: @tricksheart, @madamhatter, @armxtus​ (Mikleo), @ervaurem (Law), @akashicmuses (Luke), @talesofourworlds (Jude), @shorestar​, @zhonde​ (Claude), @rosecoloredmuses​