#oviine beaulieu

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hi late night Starlight posting lol

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Elezen...

Elezen players should reblog this with their Elezen so I can look at more pretty elves. ♥

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Happy Pride!

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Should I call them the Fab Four?

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Oviine became Dravania's delegate to Ishgard after Ysayle died. She obviously started seeing Lucia a lot more, as Lucia works closely with Aymeric. Ysayle’s death hit Oviine hard, and she wasn't sure she'd be able to find someone else. Slowly, as she spent more time with Lucia, she found herself healing and actively looking forward to seeing her. They started spending more time outside of obligations and are in a relationship by the time of the Garlemald arc. They get married shortly after Endwalker!

It was the Garlemald arc where I saw how good Oviine and Lucia look together, and went "oh!".

fellow wol x npc shippers- If applicable, what was the "oh" moment for you and your oc falling for their love interest? Was yours seperate from your WoL's?

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Extremely belated All Saints' Wake from the girls!

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Lady, hear me tonight 'Cause my feeling is just so right As we dance by the moonlight Can't you see you're my delight?

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Countdown to Dawntrail: Heavensward

"I am a lady of House Dzaemel. I can also help you."

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Oviine and Ysayle first kissed after Sohm Al. They had been talking a lot more in private lately, discussing goals, hopes dreams. Ysayle asked Oviine, "Do you feel the way that I do?"

Oviine replied, "And how is it you feel?"

"That my life would be much better, were you always by my side."

And then they kissed.

Had a really shitty day (and it's not over yet!) Anyone wanna share the story of their WoL/OC's and their partner(s)' first kiss? Could use something fluffy and sweet rn.

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Countdown to Dawntrail: Dawntrail

I would like to reach out my hand Oombayseeyou, oombaytellyou to run (on my way, on my way) Omabadee, seemoobadeeyah Well, pick me up with golden hand And oombayseeyou, oombaytellyou to run (on my way, on my way) Omabadee, seemoobadeeyah

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Countdown to Dawntrail: Endwalker

First, you both go out your way and the vibe is feeling strong And what's small turned to a friendship, a friendship turned to a bond And that bond will never be broken, the love will never get lost

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A cute moment between wives.

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Please please look at this piece I got from Blucifer08 on Twitter!! My tragic lesbians...they're so in love. 🥰🥹

[ID: art of Oviine Beaulieu and Ysayle Dangoulain from FFXIV by Blucifer08. Oviine is a dark skinned Wildwood Elezen with purple hair in a bun, freckles and glasses. Ysayle is a pale Elezen with long silver hair. Ysayle appears to be laying on her stomach. The girls are looking at each other with loving eyes. End id.]

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anyways, enjoying round 4 of Endwalker

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artificial — for the single-word drive!

"Thus, using the black auracite, Athena was able to transform herself into a being far more powerful than the average Ancient. 'Theos' rivaled the transformed forms of Convocation members. Yet, she thankfully fell short of her aspirations, and her soul laid to rest."

Oviine nodded as Sigrun dictated her report to her, her pen working quickly. "That such a device could transform a person..."

"Thankfully, we took her out." Sigrun sat back in her chair. "Hopefully, her reincarnation won't be a problem."

"Meteor showers are not terribly common, but we can stay prepared." Oviine looked at her friend earnestly, pushing back a strand of tight curls behind her ear and away from her glasses. "I appreciate you sharing this with me. It could help future generations."

"Do you think people will believe this?"

"That a madwoman took an artificial device and tried to make herself God? There's far more ridiculous that's easier to believe."

That was true. There were some surviving records of the Ancients, no doubt partially thanks to reborn souls blessed with the Echo, recalling the world before the Sundering. Perhaps Venat, she who did not eagerly seek godhood, left some tidbits lying around while waiting for the right Warrior at the right time to find it.

Sigrun thought about power. She had considerable power: the Echo, her combat training, her own experiences. She asked herself, is it enough?

She remembered Gaius, who had been blindsided by an Ascian. Thordan and the Heavens Ward, whose corrupt faith sought to keep Ishgard at war. Zenos. The Ascians.

She remembered those that slipped through her fingers. Moenbryda, whom she wondered if Urianger still cried about. Minfilia, to whom she never disclosed her feelings. Haurchefant, who would never see their child grow up. Papalymo, whom she knew Lyse still missed. Ardbert and his friends, damned despite their efforts.

She had to let them go, for her sake. For their own.

Sigrun couldn't fathom Athena's grasp for power. She was satisfied with her own.