#teen wol

[am0ngtheb0nes]

Just a little sketch from a fanfic I am writing.

Takes place in Heavensward - these two need a break. The constant abandonment must take a toll.

[haunted-xander]

kinda miss the hw squad tbh they were so funny

[hazelkjt]

[2ds-titties]

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[keykidpilipili]

Still funny as heck that the people the wol tries to recruit in the braves canonically feature two of the most influential pirate CAPTAINS of Limsa, a guildmaster, a guy who just got out of prison you don't even remember putting him in.

[smallest-turtle]

Getting asked by the girl you've had a crush on for like a year 'oh, youve never eaten grass before?' and not even reevaluating your stance

[bakuzen-xiv]

Orion Altano, 2024

[ferrocyan]

1, 21 and 24 for OC asks!

1) Does your OC have a voice claim, if so who?

yeah, for tart (girl) its absinthe from arknights! the way her voice is youthful but rough feels rly right. i think for tart her tone tends to be more upbeat than absinthe though, haha. this one is my favorite voice line of hers :3 i dont have one for tart (boy) yet.. maybe itsuki from paralive

21) What song best describes their relationship with their enemy?

i was like.. wait do i even have this. OH I DO

like the vibes of this song just feels like what a wall-to-wall pull on warrior feels like. chefs kiss

24) Can they play any instruments? If so, what do they play?

nope, not in canon. though in a musician au she would be a drummer/bassist

[plounce]

i think that in shadowbringers, yshtola's frustration with thancred is born out of disappointment with him and the belief that he can and should do better, while her frustration with urianger is born out of worry/concern for him (she trusts and loves urianger even if she dislikes his tendency to keep secrets, while she doesn't know the exarch from jack) as well as being the opposite of urianger in terms of ability to be open (yshtola is very blunt and immediately & publicly enacts courses of action once she decides on them; urianger will talk in veiled circles for hours and keeps his plans under wraps until he knows they'll work out)

[whatsthisascianbullshit]

ʚ(*´꒳`*)ɞ  Making her debut, it’s Miss Sami Fashonti: the idol magical girl~

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[eorzeansavagery]

AIM TRAINING.

Because is there any better father-daughter bonding activities than shooting out in the wilderness?

[thefandomexpert]

someone’s tag on the role quest post reminded me that tseren actually is Just Some Guy and not Thee Walking Nuke of Light in precisely one other place outside of Tural

he’s a skinny twig of a half-in-game-height m!au ra. Other au ra easily overshadow him, not to mention canonically larger clans like the Olkund. He’s literally like. A Guy to them. When he first came to eorzea, he’s this tall, exotic, spiky, mysterious, warrior man. Most people have never seen an au ra. They’ve never seen limbal rings or scales. He’s got a weird accent and he keeps his weird nomadic lifestyle and he’s just Odd in a competent and therefore threatening way. This is also evident in Tural, like. People with enough sense can tell he’s Not Normal, it’s just that Tural has no concept of the WoL so they don’t know how threatened to be about him being Not Normal. Tseren is automatically Other, and his early journey as a wol is largely about eorzeans learning they do not get to choose which side the big scary lizard is on and they should be very glad he likes them enough to be on theirs.

and then the scions go to the steppe and he’s literally like Average Steppe NPC #47. Like they loose him in a crowd.

[emc2beans]

Hi! I’m Bean and I play ffxiv on the Leviathan server (NA data center). Here is a lineup of my ffxiv WoLs and some related ocs. Goes from left to right.

Gwynedd [Gwyn-ed] Skaenblyss Grufud

-Age: 27   -Pronouns: She/her   -Sexuality: Very Gay 

-Race: Roegadyn -Height: 7ft 3in  -Weight: ~300 lbs 

-Nameday: 28th day of the 3rd Astral Moon (May 28)

-Occupation: Sailor (prev), (the) Warrior of Light, Scion of the Seventh Dawn

-Abilities: Warrior training, The Echo/Light’s Blessing

-Extra: Middle name means “Beautiful Blossom” because she was born in the spring and she hates it.

-Family: Llewellyn Grufud (brother), Rhodri Grufud (father, 46), Angharad Grufud (mother, 45), Assorted adopted younger siblings

Gwynedd is, quite literally, a natural-born sailor. That is to say that she was delivered while her parents were at sea, below deck on The Hullripper, a once-pirate-now-mercantile ship captained by her mother Angharad and her first mate/husband Rhodri. In her mid-20s, Gwynedd developed a desire to see more of the world, which meant leaving her life at sea behind in favor of becoming an adventurer. Seeking fame, fortune, and the company of beautiful women, she would instead find herself fighting for the very existence of the star she called home. 

Llewellyn [Lew-el-in] Guldaren Grufud 

-Age: 17  -Pronouns: He/him   -Sexuality: Gay 

-Race: Roegadyn -Height: 6ft 6in  -Weight: ~210 lbs 

-Nameday: 30th day of the 5th Umbral Moon (Oct. 30)

-Occupation: Sailor, Scion of the Seventh Dawn (unofficial)

-Abilities: Lancer/Dragoon training, oceanic navigation, fishing

-Extra: Middle name means “Gold Harvest” because he was born in the autumn.

-Family: Gwynedd Grufud (sister), Rhodri Grufud (father, 46), Angharad Grufud (mother, 45), Assorted adopted younger siblings

It’s safe to say that Llewellyn’s birth was unexpected. Born slightly early and far smaller than the average Roegadyn infant, the Grufud family was forced to take an extended shore leave in Gridania to ensure ready access to healing. Growing up, Llewellyn was often bullied for his smaller size and sickly nature. Even as he grew into a teenager and his health improved, he continued to be much scrawnier than average for his race, leading to much insecurity on his part. When he hears of his elder sister’s exploits as the vaunted champion of Eorzea, Llewellyn wants nothing more than to join her, but leaving the rest of his family behind is a difficult thing to do.

Syden

16, Viera (rava), He/him, gay

Gunbreaker + Bard

Is the third of five brothers.

Knows which plants will get you high, fuck you up, heal you, or kill you. 

Riveaux

16, Elezen (wildwood), He/him, gay

Machinist + Bard

Lives primarily with his father in Gridania, but spends a few weeks each summer in Ishgard with his mother.

His mother was an Ishgardian noblewoman who ran off to Gridania with a stable boy, whom she married and had a child with. However, she soon discovered that being “poor” (more like lower-middle class) sucked and went back to Ishgard, divorcing Riveaux’s father and leaving a young Riveaux behind. 

Dire 

16, Elezen (duskwight), They/them

Astrologian + Bard

Has two mothers, one duskwight Elezen (biological) and one Garlean. 

Calls their Elezen mother ‘Mum’ and her Garlean mother ‘Mutti’

Her Garlean mom defected while stationed at Baelsar's Wall and met their Elezen mom after running afoul of the Shroud’s wildlife.

A’Mina

16, Miqo’te (seeker), She/her, bisexual but prefers girls

Rogue + Bard

Lives with her single mother, who left their tribe to escape an abusive nuhn.

Gothic lolita enthusiast

Isolde [Ee-solde] Tumult 

- Age: 24-30 (depends on who’s asking)  -Pronouns: She/her 

-Race: Hyur -Sexuality: Bi? Pan? Straight? Yes.  -Height: 5ft 5in 

-Weight: ~180 lbs

-Occupation: Artist, Warrior of Light (reluctantly),‘Free Agent’ (self-proclaimed), Scion of the Seventh Dawn (when it suits her), PR Nightmare

-Abilities: Rogue/Ninja training, The Echo/Light’s Blessing, proficiency with some Allagan technology 

-Extra: Extreme reaction to Echo, activates on contact not proximity, causes intense pain. 

Allag was an empire of incredible technology. From airborne research facilities to teleportation, nothing was beyond the reach of their greatest minds. But, one of these great minds Isolde was not, which made the fact that she was cloned all the more confusing. Worse still was that she’d managed to miss the end of the world, or at least the fall of Allag and everything she’d ever known. Her memories consisted of little more than her name, some vague scenes, and blurry faces. Fortunately, she still knew how to wield a pair of daggers, providing her with a means of defending herself against whatever lurked outside that deactivated cloning facility. 

[dragoon-mid-jump]

FFXIVWrite 2023 Prompt #19: Weal

weal (n.): a red, swollen mark left on flesh by a blow or pressure.

Rating: Teen

Word count: 483

"By the Founder! What happened to you two? Who did this to you?" Jullus cried when he saw U'reksh and Alisaie return to Tertium covered in fresh cuts, weals, bruises, and scrapes, nevermind the fact they were both laughing. Next to him, Alphinaud's face had switched on a dime from enthused over what he and Jullus had been speaking about...to exasperated at the notion of having to tend to his pugnacious and reckless sister and best friend. Again. And the fact both their hairs were dripping wet was a clear giveaway that they had been rolling around in the snow. He groaned internally.

"Oh, gods, that was fun!" U'reksh sighed, his laughter dying down and bringing his partner in for a one-armed hug.

"What was that, Jullus?" Alisaie asked.

"Were you attacked? I'll send a patrol out!"

"No need, Jullus. They did this to each other." Alphinaud explained, glaring at the couple. "Fighting each other is how they 'catch up'. And I've typically been the one to patch them up before they go and do anything else."

"We were attacked by some creatures in the middle of our spar." Alisaie added.

"Nothing we couldn't handle, though." U'reksh confidently reassured. "Alisaie took care of all our immediate healing. Before we continued it, anyway."

"Still, from the state of the two of you, I'd hardly call whatever you were doing a spar." Jullus commented. The pair looked at each other questioningly.

U'reksh shrugged. "Nah, it was a spar."

Alphinaud sighed and shook his head.

"Alphinaud, how are you not used to this by now?" Alisaie asked. "We've been fighting each other for the fun of it since...long before we started dating."

"Doma. Definitely since we were staying in Doma." U'reksh added. "Kept our skills sharp."

"I've become long accustomed to your habits. But out in the snow, when Garlean winters are colder than Sharlayan's? That is why I'm less enthused over your return. Are you two trying to catch your deaths?" Her brother argued back. Immediately after he said that, U'reksh let out a loud sneeze, stopping whatever anyone was about to say.

"That's it. By the heater, both of you." Alphinaud scolded, approaching the couple and urging them towards the nearest ceruleum heater. "I shall tend to your wounds when you are both dry." He looked back at Jullus. "Blankets and towels, Jullus. Please."

"Aw, c'mon, Alph! It was just one!" U'reksh protested. His partner nudged him with her elbow.

"Nice job." She said sarcastically, smirking up at him. "You got us in trouble with my brother." Alphinaud had them sit down and Jullus came over with a large blanket that he draped over them. "Worth it, though." She kissed his cheek, already reddened from the punch she had thrown roughly half a bell ago. She snuggled closer and leaned her head on his shoulder. "I missed you."

"Missed you, too, firrreball." He purred back, wrapping an arm around her waist and planting a kiss on top of her head.

[smallest-turtle]

The more I write for Haurchefant in shadowbringers the luckier the Exarch gets regarding the fact that this man has actively worked on not being a wrathful vengeful person. Like if he hadn't evened out his temperament On Purpose? Being the leader of a city state may be all that would be saving that guy.

[bakuzen-xiv]

The tips of Orion's ears catching the sunlight and glowing pink is going to be my new Roman Empire