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[gatheredfates]

Hi, my name is Sea, and welcome to my general FFXIV blog where I cry over my six-billion ocs! While this blog is mainly used as a repository for my character aesthetics / personal work, I also reblog other peoples' edits, art, shit-posting, events & resources — among other things. ✨

You might know me from my various projects including, but not limited to; Sea's Community Compendium (with updates posted here); Sea's Character Questions, including my single-word fic drive; and The Fireside! I'm also an officer of Firelight Trading Company <FTC> on Balmung and run a casual Tumblr Community / Discord over at SEAFLOOR!

For an overview of all my characters, you can check out my dossier here. I also have a permanent interaction call you can like here!

Below are a list of links for easy navigation through my blog and its contents. If you'd like to follow my personal (side)blog, that's over on @abyssine. I hope you enjoy your stay! 🪸

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CHARACTER LINKS. Please note, unless specified with ‘my screenshots/commissions’ etc., all content within is considered inspiration and not a direct representation of my ocs.

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SEA SPEAKS ( my ramblings ) / SEA ANSWERS THINGS ( inbox and/or meme replies ) / MY EDITS / MY WRITING / SCREENSHOTS & EDITS BY OTHERS / ART / WRITING ( by others ) / BOOSTING ( for events/resources/misc )

[unfinishedmural]

Hey, writers! Have you 🫵 considered writing an April Fools' chapter (or April Fools' story if you prefer oneshots)? It's a fun and harmless prank to play on your editors, beta readers, or anyone you would feel comfortable sharing it with! All you have to do is write a chapter that starts out normal, but soon becomes very definitely not normal in whatever way is funniest to you and/or your reader(s)! Have a side character you previously hadn't even named suddenly become the main protagonist, or perhaps an ultra-powerful villain. Have two random characters start kissing passionately in the middle of a fight or chase scene. Have the characters start spouting lines from your favorite shows, movies, books, etc. Add inside jokes that you love dearly, but wouldn't fit in the finished story. It could be a good writing exercise, and hopefully you and your reader(s) will get a good laugh out of it.

[sneeg-snag]

OKAY OMG my @jrwi-art-exchange gift for @ethantheannus!!!!! Heard you liked armored pheasent and I figured I'd write a little smth for them for pride month!!!!! I really hope u enjoy!!!!

[highbookwormofthecentury]

THREE CHEERS FOR @shadow-dwelling-anon

MY BELOVED SISTER. MY BELOVED EDITOR. MY BELOVED BETA READER.

TWO DAYS AGO I WROTE A THREE PAGED ESSAY ROUGH DRAFT IN THIRTY MINUTES.

IT WAS DUE YESTERDAY AT 11:59 PM.

AT 9PM THAT VERY DAY, I BEGGED SHADOW SWELLER ON MY HANDS AND KNEES FOR HELP. AND HELP SHE DID.

SHE HELPED ME REMOVE REPETITIVE WORDS, CUT DOWN RUN-ON SENTENCES, AND REFINE MY WRITING. THIS ABSOLUTE ICON SPENT AN HOUR TURNING THREE PAGES INTO TWO.

SHADOW-DWELLING ANON, MY BELOVED TWIN, I LOVE YOU SO MICH THANK YOUUUUUU WODBEKDBIETWOSHAKSVKSBEKDBROFAUDOEGGWUDATWKDPWHEIWBFKRNOGJTKGKKK

[hamletthedane]

Speaking of casual academic flexes in author introductions:

[impawsiblecat]

100 Days of Deathduo

Day 4- Sacrifice au

TW for human sacrifice, as well as main character death because of said sacrifice. Please take care of yourself! <3

Gods don’t need sleep, and yet Icee feels so incredibly tired. The hours are ticking down, down, down, for the ritual that they can watch, but not touch. Sometimes, they think, it would be so much easier if they were human, if they were able to interact with the mortal world outside of the weather they were given control of. 

    They would give up their immortality and powers if it meant no one else had to die in their name, for a pointless reason.

    Icee knows the stories, of course. A companion, given to them to ease the loneliness of the winds and prevent the blizzards from lasting forever. They know the corruption underlying the tales, they can see the leaders using the people’s beliefs and fear to twist the situation at the cost of so many lives. 

    When Icee looks down upon the mortal plane, they can see the unlucky chosen one this time. There is a girl there, her eyes downcast, and she has so much life to live. And yet, Icee can see her counting down her last few minutes. If they pay enough attention, they can hear the pleads the girl is thinking, asking them to stop this, to save her. Icee’s heart aches, hearing her jumbled thoughts. If they could help, they would. 

    They know the girl, of course. They know all of their people in their village, and they watch as the people grow up and find their own way. They mourn for who the corrupted could have been. They cry for the Chosen who are given. They rejoice when the innocent find ways to smile. Icee wants, and wishes for their people to have long, happy lives. They grieve when they are unable to stop the early deaths from happening.

    They have tried before. They have tried to show their displeasure with the ritual, have caused long snowstorms and freezing cold. It didn’t work. More souls came into their possession through unnatural means, because of a sick, twisted corruption, and the freezing temperatures of their rage had caused the people to grow sick and the crops to grow stunted, taking more of the innocent lives they had tried to protect.

    And so Icee watches. Unable to touch. To interact. And when this poor soul came into their care, they would allow her to pass through, and make the afterlife as pleasant as possible, just as they have with all of the other people that had passed through, people chosen to die a pointless death.

    The girl is being led by the leaders to the familiar altar. Icee wants to turn away. They always wish to, but it feels like a disservice to the chosen to ignore them. Their lives are unwillingly taken from them, and it’s because of Icee. And so, they watch, and vow to remember the girl as she is, alive, living. They remember her as a baby, smiling at the flowers blooming outside.  They remember her as a child, creating a snowman and staring in wonder at the snowflakes that Icee had gifted. They remember her as a teenager, praying that the storms would stop scaring a kitten that she had found. They will remember her now, as she walks with her hands clenched tightly to her sides up the stairs leading to her death.

    The memories join those of the other chosen, and Icee will not let them be forgotten. They will not allow their people to disappear, forgotten as a tragedy that never should have happened.

    The girl is standing in front of a small crowd, and Icee can see her parents in the front row. The crowd is somber out of respect, with sad eyes and hearts too full of fear to speak out against the injustice. Icee tunes out the speech of the corrupted. They are no longer worth their attention, and Icee does not wish to hear the lies in every word spoken.

    The hours have become minutes so quickly, and the minutes have become seconds, and one of the corrupted brings a knife out embedded with sapphires and quartz, its decorative nature attempting to overshadow the deaths it had caused. Icee watches as it’s brought up to the girl’s neck, and vows that this time they will honor the girl by watching the entire thing. 

    They do not. They close their eyes when the knife starts to move, just as they always have. Perhaps next time, they will not be a coward, and as they turn away from the scene, disconnect from the mortal realm, they can feel snowflakes drifting down on the altar, on the village.

    Icee focuses on guiding the soul to them, taking care to make sure she does not get lost along the way. The soul is theirs now, even more than she was before, and it is Icee’s duty to make sure she is taken care of, just like all that had come before her. Icee brings her to their temple, with its icy floors and empty hallways, and places her in a bed, in a room filled with all the comforts they can think of. They wait for the girl to arrive, to wake up, in a sense, wake up as much as a dead person can.

    The girl yawns when she sits up, a painfully human trait, and Icee watches as she looks around, her eyes widening when she catches sight of Icee. She tilts her head. She is curious. She has not yet realized what has happened.

    Icee gives her a shaky smile. “Hello Clover.” They say, and proceed to explain, just like they have so many times before. 

[avengerdaisy]

Beau Arlen & Jenny Hoyt in Big Sky [100/∞]

[aluneposting]

what do you MEAN i have to edit 20k of porn by MYSELF 😭😭

[lordlymaelstrom]

「 @blasterexceed 」 | continued from 「 X 」

Somehow he had found himself occupying a table with Sendou Aichi, despite not sharing any classes with him like Gaillard had. Leon, having been in enrolled for both Military History and Oceanography classes had him seeing the other side of Keter. But he was familiar enough with the Sendou, Gaillard talked about him often enough. From what Leon could gather; Sendou was committed to his education, and scored top marks among his peers(something that seemed to fire the previously mentioned Gaillard up whenever he mentioned as much.). But Leon also found him to be incredibly compassionate despite his studious nature. Why else would he share such a sentiment with someone he only met a handful of times prior?

Leon offers him a kind, albeit formal sort of smile in return. Ever proper in his ways, having been taught such manners from an early age, after all.

❝ While that is true, I only wish all my friends were. ❞

Gaillard and Mitsusada did well enough to fill the void left by Jillian and Sharlene’s absence, but he still finds himself missing them terribly. It was only natural, after having grown up with them his entire life. His moving to attend University was a big change for all of them, but it was also a chance Leon couldn’t pass up. The twins remained at the manor in the meantime, but he still made sure to keep in touch with them every day without fail. 

❝ I suppose I’m still getting used to it. Gaillard and Misusada have been great company since I’ve transferred though; as have you, of course. But you sound as if you’re speaking from experience. Do you by any chance have anyone that you too miss since moving from home for Keter University, Sendou Aichi? ❞

Call it a hunch, but Leon always found he could read others fairly well given the chance. Behind Aichi's kind and calm demeanor Leon could sense a sort of... emptiness? It was almost as if the wind would blow right through him, rather than around or against him. It was the type of void left when having to leave something or someone behind-- it was a scar upon one's heart that Leon knew too well now after having to do such a thing himself in order to pursue his goals for the betterment of his people.

The two had been little more than strangers, but Aichi spoke to him as though he understood him completely. Perhaps... Perhaps Leon wasn't the only one who could read the wind given off by others, see their colors, and hear it's whispers. -

[devonte-vern]

"I know it's not a test but I really do feel like I'm succeeding as far as summer's go." Dev thanked the barista for their coffees before walking back outside with Trevor. He had convinced him to engage in a 'self-care' day and Dev had been saving to be able to splurge a bit. Aka make a show of treating Trevor and not being cheap. His summer job was coming with a decent enough paycheck, at least enough that he might actually have to pay taxes this year. "But I mean spending time with Mollie has been nice and it's also been freeing. I..actually have a date tomorrow. With..a man," he admitted, his cheeks flushing. "It's a Tinder thing and I'm not trying to get into a relationship but it's a date nonetheless. I just hope I don't get catfished." @theduchampboy

[yeonban]

#YEONBAN. An independent, private & mutually exclusive multimuse featuring both canon characters and OCs from various anime, manga, webtoon and videogame franchises. Sporadic activity. Singleship or noship for every muse on the roster. Beta editor user. ANTI GENERATIVE AI!

                                         * written by Chris, 24, he/him, Romanian.

DIRECTORY. Rules. / Muse list under the cut. / Prompts. AFFILIATES: 𓂅 cinderlynx (ᵀᵒᵇᶦᵃˢ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᴬˢʰ) 𓂅 deathfavor (ˢᵒᵐᵃ ʷᶦᵗʰ ˢᵉᶦʳᵒᵏᵘ) 𓂅 furiaei (ᴬʰᵃ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᴹʸᵃ) 𓂅 skilledsenses (ᴺᶦᵏᵒˡᵃᶦ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᴿᵃⁿᵖᵒ) 𓂅 truethes (ᴸᵃʷˡᵉˢˢ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᴸᶦᶜʰᵗ; ᴳᵉᵃʳ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᴷᵘʳᵒ) Mobile header art credit to renieule.

DISCLAIMER. My muses tend to be blunt, insensitive or even violent depending on the context and their mood. I will not be toning them down, so follow at your own discretion. That being said, their opinions and remarks do not equal mine as the mun, so please don’t take them personally. If I follow you, I love your muse and the way you portray them, you can be sure of that!

MUSE LIST. Bolded are primary muses. 𓂅 If you see me writing a muse not listed here, I'm likely only writing them for specific people (i.e Satan/OM, Ezekiel/WMMAP, Miyuki/Daiya, Langris/BC, Alhaitham/Genshin; etc) but you can ask if I'll also write them with you! 𓂅 Also, if you happen to remember me writing a muse that you no longer see on the roster, I might have taken that muse off because of a lack of interactions for them. You can hit me up to discuss whether I still have inspiration for them or not, and if I do I'll gladly write that muse again for you!

AMNESIA: MEMORIES 𓂅 Toma. (singleship with dangaer's Shin)

BLACK CLOVER 𓂅 Langris Vaude. (noship)

BUNGOU STRAY DOGS 𓂅 Ango Sakaguchi. (noship) 𓂅 Nikolai Gogol ; +HSR Elation Emanator verse. (noship)

DEATH NOTE 𓂅 Alternative / A. (noship) 𓂅 Elijah / E, OC. (noship) 𓂅 Tobias / T, OC ; +Psycho Pass Inspector verse. (noship)

GENSHIN IMPACT 𓂅 Heizou Shikanoin. (noship) 𓂅 Lyney Snezhevich. (noship) 𓂅 Sethos. (noship)

HONKAI: STAR RAIL 𓂅 Dan Heng. (singleship with sortilegii's Jing Yuan) 𓂅 Phainon of Aedes Elysiae. 𓂅 Sugilite. (noship)

HUNTER X HUNTER 𓂅 Shalnark Kurta. (noship)

JUJUTSU KAISEN 𓂅 Enzo Higuchi, OC. (noship) 𓂅 Kokichi Muta / Mechamaru. (noship)

ONE PIECE 𓂅 Kaku. (noship)

ORIENT 𓂅 Naotora Takeda. (singleship with ofdraiocht's Kanetatsu) 𓂅 Soma Date. (singleship with deathfavor's Seiroku)

PSYCHO PASS 𓂅 Shuusei Kagari ; s2 + s3 canon divergent. (noship)

SERVAMP 𓂅 Gear / Neugear Hartevelt. (singleship with truethes' Sleepy Ash) 𓂅 Lawless. (singleship with truethes' Licht)

WUTHERING WAVES 𓂅 Xiangli Yao. (noship)

ZENLESS ZONE ZERO 𓂅 Harumasa Asaba. (noship) 𓂅 Hugo Vlad. (noship)

DISCLAIMER. Plenty of my muses are blatant flirts, but that does not mean they are trying to pursue a romantic relationship with yours! On that note, your muses are welcome to have crushes on mine regardless of their availability, but the way my muses will respond to advances will vary depending on whether they’re single or taken. On my end, my muses might get crushes on yours, but I will never force a ship on you - shipping isn’t a priority on this blog, and even when it comes down to it, I prefer slowburns over any other type of romance. When it comes to platonic, familial or hate relationships though, this is your sign to hmu in dms because I will definitely say yes!

[tenfoldrage]

THIS BLOG IS CURRENTLY UNDER CONSTRUCTION

indie, mutuals only, low activity blog for the tenth & fourteenth doctors from do.ctor wh.o as loved by denise. please read the rules below & the google doc before interacting. est. dec. 2018, rev. dec. 2023, re-rev. may 2024

about playlist. music taste. pinterest board. headcanon tag.

MAINS: @isbrilliant (donna noble), @carbondated (river song), @yoakkemae (martha jones)

RULES:

ONE. Basic rules apply. Don’t godmod my muse, don’t nag me for replies, don't be gross, & don’t forceship. I don’t tolerate any kind of bigotry here & I will block on sight if I see it. Zionists DNI.

TWO. This blog will have low/slow/sporadic activity because I have ADHD & depression & I’m also a full-time college student. There will likely be periods of time of varying lengths with little to no ic activity.

THREE. Please note that my portrayal of the Doctor exclusively uses THEY/THEM PRONOUNS, thank you!

FOUR. The PSDs I’m using on this blog are called Baby Blues & A Little Wicked, both by honeypsd. The icon border & divider I use is called Starry Kisses by lavenderph. The graphic in this post is called Lost Cause my niixzee.

FIVE. DM me if you need me to tag anything: due to the nature of the muse, this blog will contain triggering themes such as death, grief, suicidal ideation, genocide, war, & more. Triggers will be tagged as [#trigger tw]. My only triggers are se.xu.al as.sau.lt & ped.ophi.lia.

SIX. This blog will not be spoiler-free: follow at your own risk.

SEVEN. This blog is not affiliated with Doctor Who, the BBC, David Tennant, or Big Finish Productions. However, my portrayal & my headcanons are my own: please refrain from taking them for yourself.

EIGHT. My portrayal of the Doctor is canon-divergent. I'd love to discuss alternatives to certain canon events with other muns who are down for it.

NINE. Please understand that I am mutuals-only for my own comfort & sanity. This means that I will only write with blogs that I follow and who follow me in return. Do not interact with my writing calls if we do not follow each other.

TEN. If I follow you & you have no interest in interacting, please hard-block me so I know where we stand & don't accidentally follow again.

ELEVEN. Tumblr DMs can be annoying to use, so I give my Discord to mutuals upon request.

TWELVE. I write in the third person. I use small text and italics/bold. I use icons with borders. I do not expect my writing partners to do this, I just think it looks nice. All I ask is that you trim your posts & continue asks in a new thread. I also tend to write multi-para replies. No one really needs to match length so much as give me something to work with.

THIRTEEN. I am OC and duplicate friendly! Throw your OCs at me. The only exceptions are OC children of the Doctor, which I will be rather selective about.

FOURTEEN. I’m super interested in throwing the Doctor into all sorts of crossovers. I am familiar with Good Omens, much of the MCU, Legend of Zelda (BOTW + TOTK), Fire Emblem (3H), the Borderlands Franchise, IT (Stephen King), Detroit: Become Human, Baldur’s Gate 3, DnD 5e, Lucifer, & more.

FIFTEEN. I will not ship with anyone unless our characters have some sort of chemistry going on & we have had words about it ooc. It's unlikely to happen but not impossible. I will not write romantic ships with anyone under 18. I also don’t really want to ship the Doctor with any muse who isn’t at least 22. While both mun & muse are of age, there will be no smut on this blog. The Doctor really could not be bothered— they’re ace.

SIXTEEN. This blog is multiverse, so unless otherwise discussed between muns, all interactions with different blogs are considered to be separate universes, so to speak.

SEVENTEEN. I probably won’t be reblogging many ask memes here because I always end up accumulating too many & getting overwhelmed. The best way to interact is by liking starter calls or by plotting! In fact, plotting is my lifeblood & I will rarely write without it. So don't be shy to hop into my DMs! I promise I don’t bite.

[whatsagirltoblogabout]

Happy Caffrey-Burke Day, y'all!!!

Also I drew a little something related to the last chapter, so come back after reading it to avoid spoilers lol

[legendaryl0stpieces]

@goxinsane continued from here. [x]

"And here I thought you loved me." He teased gently with a small grin on his lips. Yes, Abel could tell that Wynonna wasn't happy. But he hoped that one of these places would make her happy, clearly he was wrong though. There was a small sigh as he looked over at her. She wasn't wrong, this place was nice and did tick off most of his box but he wanted their place to be theirs since they were about to get married and such. "Alright, well it does tick off most of my boxes but I want you to feel comfortable in our place. Because that is what it comes down to. It's not just mine but it would be our place." So they would keep looking in hopes of finding a place that would be theirs. That is what mattered to him.

Money would never be an issue for him. Listening to her, he nodded his head a little bit. "I was just hoping that you would like this since its just you and I right now. But if you want to look into a house, and it checks off both of our boxes, I say let's look into getting a house together." She was right, they should have been looking into houses since the beginning. "You were right, we probably should have been looking into them since the beginning. So let's do it." Naturally he would do anything to make her happy. He loved her, there was no question about that at all.

[lordsardine]

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[dulcie-hernandez]

"Okay well it's August and someone still hasn't thrown a blowout party. Do you think Flynn Bueller responds to random inquiries? He's relaxing too much we need some fun. I would throw a party but no one knows who the fuck I am and there's a 99% chance all the women I've hooked up with in town would end up in the same place. Hot but not as hot as one would think."