#so hopefully.......they'll be okay

[emieclat]

ok so canadian postage stamp prices inflated by an exorbitant amount so quickly that the stamps i bought mere months ago are already out of date and i now have to pay extra on those stamps if i want them to mail out at all. which is such bullshit if i'm being so honest. i've already paid for those stamps. it was from ONLY A FEW MONTHS AGO.

[padmesbox]

— Antonio Gramsci [insp x & x]

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Besties can't enable pvp on each other, right?

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[the-way-astray]

alright everybody can we please stop tagging me/talking about me in the notes of pro keefe/sokeefe posts. i know strieefe has made it so that it's really funny to talk about how much i love him and how much i'm in denial when i say negative things about him under those posts (and that's all in good fun and not the problem), but we have to think about the fact that the ops are just trying to make a positive post and probably don't want a keefe hater in their notes /srs

[smile-files]

oh yeah i watched the new ii and it was pretty wack. my only two thoughts are

i love cabby

they had to neutralize clover?????? hello?????????

[scionshtola]

FFXIVWrite2024 Prompt 6 - Halcyon

relationship: Corisande Ymir/Y'shtola Rhul rating: T (minor sensuality near the end) | word count: 922 words Summary: 5.0 and 5.x spoilers. Corisande and Y'shtola visit the newly restored Clearmelt Inn for some time alone together.

The Clearmelt Inn looked a fair sight better than the last time Corisande had seen it, passing by as they fought off sin eaters with the other soldiers. Back then, it had been converted into something of a hospital for wounded soldiers, with the water that poured from the mountains into the large pools behind the inn especially rejuvenating for those who needed to recover. It had fallen into a bit of disrepair, with everyone’s time and energy dedicated to taking care of the wounded rather than the grounds itself. 

But now that order had been restored to the star and less soldiers were in need of the hot springs, the inn had undergone some repairs and was once again open for use to any traveler who wanted to stop by. At least, that was what the invitation Corisande had received had said, along with an offer to bring a guest with her for a free stay at the inn.

Y’shtola had needed little convincing—she and Corisande were both keen for some time together away from the Crystarium. They made the trip by amaro, crossing Lakeland until they reached the mountains the inn was nestled against. When they climbed the stairs to the top of the hill where the inn sat, it was evident that some work had been done. The stones looked as if they had been scrubbed free of grime, the shutters given a fresh coat of paint, and the previously dry flower beds were full of blooms. 

They were greeted by an excitable Mystel woman, whose eyes widened when she saw them.

“Oh, you came!” She clapped her hands and rushed forward to take their bags. She talked as she showed them to their room—her name was Bosta-Bea; she helped run the inn, which was hoping to attract more visitors now that they were not housing many injured soldiers; it had been her idea to invite the Warrior of Darkness, whom she had met when Corisande had stood between her and a sin eater during the assault on the Crystarium.

“I thought, ‘Who needs a visit to the hot springs most? Who could use a relaxing vacation more than anyone?’ And of course, it was only meet that we invite the person who saved us from the sin eaters!” Bosta-Bea stopped outside a door at the end of a hallway, and turned to face them, her cheeks red, broad grin in place.

“‘Twas not saved by me alone,” Corisande said, looking at Y’shtola and squeezing her hand when she smiled at them. “But I appreciate the thought.”

Somehow, Bosta-Bea’s smile grew wider.

***

After sharing dinner and dessert on the patio overlooking the hot springs, Corisande and Y’shtola had gone down to the shallow pools themselves. A Mystel guardsman named Kee-Bostt, who kept watch over the inn in case any fiends still lingered, had suggested there was nothing more rejuvenating than a dip in the hot springs beneath the night sky, watching the stars. 

They chose a spot in one of the lower pools, away from the few other guests making use of the springs. Y’shtola settled herself between Corisande’s knees, her chest pressed to their middle. Though she could not see the night sky, she tipped her head back against their chest anyway, eyes closed in relaxation.

The sun had set long ago, but the evening remained pleasant, and a warm breeze blew across the water. Corisande wrapped her arms around Y’shtola’s chest, holding her close. Warmth flickered in her own chest, mingling with the sense of awe she still felt whenever she held Y’shtola—whenever they folded their hands together, or kissed, or Corisande saw her in bed the moment she woke. The weeks since they had restored the night sky to the First, and she and Y’shtola had finally made the leap to romance, had been some of the happiest in Corisande’s memory. 

There was still work to be done, of course. They still needed to find a way to return the Scions to their bodies on the Source. But for the moment, soaking in the warm water that loosened her limbs, with Y’shtola in her arms and the stars twinkling above their heads, she was happy to relax. 

Corisande leaned forward and pressed a lazy kiss to Y’shtola’s cheek. Y’shtola hummed, almost a question, and they said, “I am glad you are here.”

“We have both earned a few nights off, would you not agree?” Y’shtola tilted her head back to look at them with a smile. “You nearly paid a very dear cost to restore the night to Norvrandt. ‘Tis only right for you to enjoy some time under the stars.”

“Pray remember, however, that we have been provided a rather nice room for the duration of our stay,” Y’shtola continued, lifting a hand to Corisande’s chin when they leaned down to kiss her again, freezing them in place. “Should you grow tired of a pleasant evening outdoors, I am sure we can enjoy ourselves equally as well indoors.”

Corisande laughed, though the warmth that flickered in her chest grew warmer when Y’shtola kissed her. They would find their way to their room soon enough, Y’shtola still in their arms as they tried not to drip too much on their way through the hallway. Until then, Corisande wanted to enjoy the soft warmth of Y’shtola’s lips against their own, and of her body encircled in their arms, in the warming waters beneath the sky they had worked so hard to save, for just a little longer.

[carnage-cathedral]

did all of the things we needed to do. besides all the regular stuff like showering and bedrotting and binge drinking

[chewed-gum-87]

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o🐜kay ho🐜🐜pefu🐜lly they'll lea🐜ve now

AN🐜YWAY

oh wow🐜🐜 they're le🐜aving so quickly

what the hell

maybe I shoul🐜d check on the trap

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HOLY S

[njamil21]

I keep promising to post more unfinished sketches and WIPs but then I never do it, so here's me making an attempt to do that.

I drew this at the beginning of 2024 as a pose and background study for Fatin. Foreshortening and figuring out angles are my mortal enemies and while I was proud of it at the time, I can see it's a little lacking still. Regardless, it was a fun exercise to put Fatin in a more casual pose and characterize her room a bit more. She's not the tidiest person but the chaos makes sense to her. She keeps a ton of posters and photos on the wall, along with sticky notes and flyers as reminders around her bed. If I ever do line and color this in the future, I want to make this as busy as possible to show off how loud Fatin's personality is but maybe that's also what scared me off from finishing this, haha!

I'm planning to post one WIP a day until Christmas so look forward to that!

Please do not edit or repost without permission. (I edited my commission prices!)

[hwanwooyoung]

the way I've been waiting for the txt sg concert behind for months and they finally uploaded it today but I feel bad watching it now

[pynkhues]

https://x.com/fermalvo/status/1847635358265065945

I don't think we talk enough about how insane jacob's body is, like he has narrow shoulders and small waist and then that big fat ass and thighs afdeeqbwcaw i feel like it's so rare for a man to have more developed lower body half than the upper one. for me it's as surprising as assad having boobs lol. they both look so skinny i could never guess what they're hiding haha.

Ahahaha, I mean!! Anon!! He's actually pretty classically pear shaped in a lot of ways, and that means a narrow torso, great ass and thick thighs (save lives, etc.) and he wears it wildly well. Carol's so good with fits on the show to emphasise all their body shapes too, but Louis' pants really are often - - yes, haha. Very well fitted!

It's kind of a funny thing, but I was talking to someone the other day about how it's interesting there's such a perceived size difference wth Sam and Jacob when they could probably actually share clothes with 0 issue, and like - - I still think they could, but given how well tailored Louis and Lestat's clothes usually are, and how differently they both carry their (slight) weight (to say nothing of their different tastes), in-universe, their clothes would probably just not work for each other at all, haha.

[archivedsorrow]

// i'll be moving ivan to his own blog, tbh thank you to everyone who gave me a chance writing a canon for the first time in forever and helped me find his voice. :) i'm having a lot of fun with him and the tumblr sideblog technology is just not quite where i'd like it to be for a muse that i want to focus so much on.

the url will be the same ( @weptsorrow ) once i have it all set up, so i'll be following my current mutuals from there! and i'll be moving over all my drafts + asks as well, so nothing is being dropped.

i will not be deleting this sideblog, because i think i'd like to keep it as a place for my art dumps if i so happen to keep drawing fanart ( somehow it hits differently than drawing my ocs ), but you're more than welcome to unfollow after the move is done ( because i'll be reblogging the art to the mainblog anyway like the attention whore that i am ).

[ardate]

sniffs. man. i really want this job :(

[skrunksthatwunk]

household enemy to the yyh watchthrough number one is the olympics. it's taken us a week to get two episodes into the gamemaster fight

[garlique]

bought a fucking car yesterday lads

[willowser]

hello all, happy wednesday ! 😌✨️

the writing has been good during the break, and i am knee deep in plenty of things right now that i plan to return with !! knee deep enough that i'm willing to share a bit more about them. i originally wasn't going to mention them until i fully returned, but i like where i am with many of them !! and therefore — almost want a bit of guidance on what to wrap up first !!

would you mind if i made a lil poll, with what i have ?? 🤔 and i can go in order on where everything ranks ??

still no determined date on when i will come back but !! i want to be here before summer !! 🤗🪻