#haurchefant rp

[thesilverfullcr]

'A knight lives to serve - and to aid those in need.'

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[haurchefaymeric]

Some more Haurchefant for you guys, because who doesn't need more of him in their lives??

[dogicrimsonofficial]

WHO THE FUCK WAS HAURCHEFANT WITH THAT LINE AND WHO GAVE THEM PERMISSION TO RIZZ GOD DAMN.

A GOOD FRIEND OF MINE who I shall keep anonymous for their own safety and protection as there's been some real weirdos in their life. Just know I love them (platonically, I should verify) very much and their rizz-game is off the charts.

However they did send me these in response to this ask!

[alicemclean-2203]

[misswarrioroflight]

Be not afraid

[eonthief]

Eon's Story: Past and Present

"Come on Eon, drink up! This is a time to celebrate!" Haurchefant's exclaimed, his voice filled with excitement. Eon chuckled to himself, "Come on Haurchefant, it's not that big of a deal" his cheeks reddened by the attention his friend was bringing to him. "Not that big of a deal?" Haurchefant appeared to be very surprised by Eon's general lack of excitement, "Eon, for someone, especially one not of Ishgard, to become a Dragoon is quite a big deal! Dragoon's are not super common even here. So yes, this is in fact a big deal." His words seemed to strike a cord within Eon because his smile grew brighter, "Fine, it's a big deal. But I couldn't have done it without your support, so I'd like to propose a toast."

Haurchefant raised his tankard of ale and rested his hand on Eon's shoulder, "And what would you have us toast to?" Eon lifted his own tankard, "To all the friends I made here during my time in Ishgard, you all kept pushing me do do my best. I'm happy I met you all!" The smile on Haurchefant's face grew as he lifted his cup just a bit more, "I could definitely drink to that!" The pair began to down there drinks, and after a moment they slammed the tankards on the table calling for another round. The night was just getting started for the two of them.

Eon made his way through the snowy streets of Ishgard towards a familiar building, "The Forgotten Knight" a tavern he'd spent a great number of nights in with his friends during his long stay in Ishgard. As he walked in and made his way down the stairs the bartender looked up at him and smiled, "It's been sometime Eon, how've you been?" Eon smiled back, "I've been good, just adventuring and I found myself in the area. Could I have a drink?" the bartender nodded "Your usual I assume?" Eon nodded before making his way to a table in the corner of the tavern. He took a seat and removed his spear leaning it against the table next to him.

After a moment the bartender brought him two glasses and set them on the table, one in front of him and the other at an empty seat next to him. He turned to leave, but stopped a few steps away "If you need anything don't hesitate to ask." his voice was soft as he spoke. Eon looked up and smiled softly "Thanks, I'll remember that." with that the bartender left Eon alone with his two drinks.

He lifted his glass lightly tapping against the rim of the other glass, "It feels like so long ago friend. I'm still trying to keep my promise to you, but honestly some days it's difficult to keep that smile up." With that he took a sip of his drink and closed his eyes reminiscing on the old days.

[menphinaswhitemage]

"Ah, Lady Charbonneau's Ward, how fortunate to see you this eve. My dear sister is hosting a party and wishes to see everyone in this new...fascinating Ishgardian style. Surely you will attend, no? Here, give this to one of the servants and they shall fetch exactly what you are to wear. I hope you will not dissapoint."

"H-huh? Oh but I... Yes, My Lady I will be glad to attend."

Around her Audrey can hear the familar gossip of the nobles of Ishgard. However one of them found out of her "ghastly secret", it was only a matter of time before they used it for there own amusement. "...I should have never attended- they talk of me no matter what I do."

Soft fabrics envelop her as she registers suddenly a figure behind her "My Lady, you are bound to catch cold in such dress. Please take my cloak, let me accompany you to warmer company."

Audrey turns back to stare up at him, breath caught in her throat as he keeps his hand gently on her shoulders guiding her away from the party.

[zenkori]

Here's a fun little OOC gift sketch for a wonderful Gabriele Veleno of Gilgamesh, as a big thank you for a very fun open-world Coerthas RP!

This kind, generous guard offered to help safely escort both Zenky and the lovely Sophie ( @suri-chi ) to the gates of Ishgard, chocobo and all, and defended the duo against the plentiful wild beasts that crossed their paths!

Thank you again Gabriele for the wonderful RP! We had a ton of fun and we hope to see you again soon!!

[wanderingviera]

Recently a prompt was answered, one for Kenzie running her fingers through @sunderedoldfriends Haurchefant's hair. It was admitted that there was nearly a far more angtsy take written for this prompt, and it was asked that if I decided to write it, I share. You asked, and you shall receive. Good morning, friend :)

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There were many thoughts racing through her head as she held the Elezen man’s torso across her lap. Hells, it had all happened so fast, she wasn't certain her own brain had caught up to present. That bolt of searing light, the split seconds in between when spear met shield. It had been meant for her, should have been her swift end. Kenzie should have done something, she should have shoved him aside, should have found a way to shield him. But he had made the call for her. He recognized that while they were both mortal, she needed to be protected for once. The Warrior of Light needed to be one to leave with her life today, not him. 

He had told her some time ago that to serve, to protect was a knight's calling. But Twelve forsake her, please, not like this-

She had heard every wet, rattling breath, every word he spoke in his last attempts to comfort her. Here he was, standing in the light of Halone, ready to walk Her halls, and he was comforting her. The only things that registered to her were his voice, softening slowly, the weight of him in her arms growing heavier by the minute, and the warmth of spilled blood seeping along her clothes. All she could do was nod to him, and even when he asked her for a smile as a parting gift, Kenzie barely managed. It was weak and tearful as amber eyes frantically searched his face.

It may have only been two minutes for him to pass in her arms, but for Kenzie, it had been eons. For all she had known, another Calamity could have befallen them, they could have welcomed another Umbral Era, and she would forever be frozen right there on that airship landing. 

Crimson dripped from the corners of his mouth, color seeped from already porcelain fair skin, lips turned icy blue instead of that soft pink that should have been there. The light drained from eyes the color of dawn, and with it went all vibrance in the world around her. 

“No… no, Hauchefant… please, do not leave me like this…” A soft voice begged, foreign to her own ears as Kenzie dropped her head to his chest. That's when the sobs finally wracked her frame, clinging to the man she had grown to love, the man who never got to hear those words from her lips. Curse her own insecurity, now she was having to profess her love for him to the shell of what he once was. 

She prayed to every one of the Twelve, especially Halone, that the words would reach his ears wherever he was. May he hear it echoing loudly in Her halls above the bells that welcomed him home, the confession she never got to make. “I love you, please don't go-”

Another sob shook her as her companions looked on, their own grief mixed with sorrow for their friend and savior. Kenzie never balked at anything, and here she was, crumpling before their very eyes.

They afforded her those few minutes with him, after Alphinaud was certain there was nothing that could be done to bring him back to them. The shuddering sobs had stopped just moments ago, and when Kenzie finally lifted her head, only quiet tears remained. For likely the last time, she looked upon his handsome face, leached of all warmth. Gods above even just a few more minutes would have been enough, if they were so set on tormenting her and robbing her of her love. 

Trembling fingers raised, brushing through his hair over and over, memorizing the texture of his locks and how they slipped between her fingertips like falling sands. His hourglass was up, and there was no flipping it to start again. One final pass of her touch had her pushing his bangs up to expose his forehead, and a second later, warm lips pressed to freezing skin. A kiss to send him off, the first, last, and only one she would be able to give him. Final words were whispered against him, her final message. 

“I promise to become the hero you saw within me, I will make you proud and finish this fight. I will save Eorzea- anywhere that needs saving- and I will spend the rest of my life doing it. But… when my time is up, I will come to you, my love… Wait for me, Haurchefant… I will see you someday soon…” 

[lyrieuxsicons]

Who? // : Haurchefant Greystone From? // : Final Fantasy XIV Amount? // : 457 Size? // : 100 x100 px

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[vassalor]

Ultimate Otome game idea with ffxiv fanfic: MC (who a hardcore player) die and reincarnates in the game. unfortunately not as WoL but smaller (but not mob) NPC. They accept this and start to live their life the way they want in the game, but fate brought them to the eorzea academy...

[lollybunxiv]

Ishgard Diary Log: Day 1

Today, Haurchefant visited my Fortemps Manor room for the first time since I've been granted temporary residence here. It was my first true "alone time" with him since I have fled to Ishgard..actually, for the first time ever, now that I think of it. Today, we have professed a lot of feelings for one another. A wave of relief has hit me, as I have felt very alone and isolated while in hiding in Ishgard. True, Alphinaud and Tataru are here as well, but I often-times find myself alone in the Fortemps Manor, particularly in my bed-quarters.

It has been one heartache after another, and while, obviously, Haurchefant and the possibility of not returning my feelings of adoration are not the biggest thing on my plate, it is nice to find a little warmth and comfort somewhere in this very cold place.

I digress, after we confessed a lot of what we have been feeling, we became intimate. I do love to give kisses, cuddles, but intercourse has never been my thing, or something I enjoy. Rather, I find it very uncomfortable. However, this is just me personally, and I do not pass judgement whatsoever on those who enjoy it...like Haurchefant. Things were...progressing - not all the way - but getting there. Haurchefant noticed I looked uncomfortable, and inquired what was wrong. I didn't want to divulge this to him, but before I knew it, I told him I am asexual, and that I love him dearly in a romantic sense, and would want nothing more than to be with him forever, but I don't particularly enjoy intercourse.

It was at this moment that I became quite nervous - would this ruin things with Haurchefant? I want nothing more than to have him by my side for as long as time grants us, not just as friends, but as partners...lovers.

Things became very quiet...until my love kissed me gently on my forehead. He said, "I want to be with you because I love you, and because I love you so deeply, I want nothing less than to make you ever uncomfortable. We don't have to do anything like that if you do not desire so, my love." He seemed to have a sneaky look on his face, when he left the room, and entered immediately after with fat cat loungewear! "I thought of you when I saw these being sold at the market, I thought maybe we could wear them...together!" He smiled so brightly, and it was then that I realized...this man is a dork. But I utterly love that, because I have discovered I am quite dorky myself, as I found these fat cat loungewear clothes to be absolutely adorable.

We wore them, and cuddled, telling each other our deepest loves for one another. I have never felt so close to someone else in my life. I have been stabbed in the back by many...as you know. After-all, this is what led me to Ishgard in the first place. I feel I can trust this gentle man with my life.

And thus, we kissed and we cuddled, and he is now sleeping on my bed, and I am cuddled up next to him as I write to you, my dear diary.

Our next step...to tell his father. Regardless, I think his father will be pleased, he seems to have taken a liking to me, and I know he cherishes his dear Haurchefant. Whatever makes Haurchefant happy will make his father happy, and for some reason, I seem to make Haurchefant light up. ♡ I have never had that affect on anyone, unless they need me to do something for them. Do not fear, dear diary, as this is not the case in this scenario. I would not be safe if it were not for him, lest you forget.

[haurchefaymeric]

You are finally my forever. ♾

I will never forget standing at the highest point of Falcon’s nest with you, the coldest air surrounding us, promising ourselves to one another for the rest of our lives, in front of the roaring fire, as the northern lights lit up the skies around us.

Thankyou for the best experience of my life. ✨

I love you, my sweet Hotchef. 💙

[themusedump]

Academy Eorzea - FFXIV Caps

Chapter one // Haurchefant Greystone

[s-earria]

They had sent their son to spend time with House Fortemp. He was getting to the age where he would begin Knight training. He already was. He would be a Temple Knight though not a House Fortemp Knight.

He was wanting to help out with real protection. Not be apart of the petty Squabbles. He Idolized Aymeric and his Father. Haurchefant was certain the boy would never consider him a father. As he was not there for the majority of his growing up.

“How was House Fortemp Francios?” S’earria smiled at her son as she cuddled into Haurchefant’s Side. She had been wanting to spend time with her dearest Husband Haurchefant. She was planning to make a special meal for him and go somewhere special. However, with their son home plans would change.

“Grandpa Edmont was fine. He spent a lot of time going over the Fortemp History. It was Uncle Emmanelain I had exception with. He only wanted me around as all the Lady’s were drawn to me. He could brag I was his Nephew. I Was fine otherwise. I would Rather spend time with Uncle Artiorel or Lady Lucia to train.” he grumbled.

Haurchefant groaned. He woud have a chat with His father, Honoroit, and his brother. “I am sorry son. That was not the intention. Allow me to personally guide you through training in Camp Dragonhead on the morrow.

[azems-familiar]

not a gposer, so i don't have Much, but a friend of mine posed Lelesu and Hythlodaeus the other day for me and i thought these were really cute:

(i did do the edits on the second one myself)

Another random WoLQotD/OC question

I thought I'd ask this while I worked on my other questions. :)

If you're a WoL x NPC shipper, what drew you to that ship and why? What makes that ship the pinnacle for you and your oc? Is it that you love the canon character you write them with, you find their dynamic interesting or something in between?

If you're not a WoL x NPC shipper, but you have a ship with another person, how did that come about? What makes that ship fulfilling for you? Has the ship impacted your relationship with that other person? Feel free to gush, I wanna hear it!

Oh, and pictures are a must (if you have them).