#the valentione's ceremony | Explore Tumblr posts and blogs

angel-lockhart · 8 months ago

Text

Angel confessed his feelings to Ice as soon as he could speak again; long before the Final Days. They then married on the next Valentione's Day.

They're absolutely going to Tural together, and he does not hide his ring nor his feelings for his husband from anyone. ♡

[Longer story under cut, (for mentions of trauma,) if interested in reading more.]

He'd lost his first love, G'raha, to the Crystal Tower, and though he never stopped feeling things for Raha, he eventually accepted that he'd never see him again in his lifetime.

He later met, fell in love with, and accepted the proposal from Taiga. His time spent with him was frought with issues from outside parties, and when he finally broke free of those and mostly recovered, they ended up assisting with the battle at Baelsar's Wall before they could truly settle down with each other.

After losing his first husband to the battle at Baelsar's Wall; among many other traumas that day; it all drove him to a terribly dark place. Ice rescued him from that place; a stranger he had never met and knew nothing about. He could've left Angel to recover alone, but he didn't. While being nursed back to health, Angel recognized the feelings he had.

So, when Angel realized how he felt, the first words he forced out were "I love you, Ice," followed by a terrible apology and attempted explanation that he'd rather say it and be rejected than not say it and lose yet another person he felt that way about.

Fortunately, Ice returned the feelings, calmed his Anxiety down, and allayed his fear.

Their relationship moved pretty fast, and this time, Angel was the one who proposed. He even managed to make the bands to be used in the ceremony.

Neither of them regret how fast it went, and Ice is probably the best thing to happen to Angel in a long time. It's because of his husband's support that he's gotten a lot better, and he knows when he has trouble with anything, Ice will be there to hold his hand through it.

It is that strong bond that kept him from losing to despair during Endwalker. His understanding of how someone can hit that point and not think twice that made it all the more difficult for him... but on the flip side, that deep understanding bolstered his resolve to make it through. He refused to give in to that dark feeling ever again, even when he felt the temptation deep, deep down.

#WOLpromptAday

March 4, 2024

Did your WoL confess their love and/or take their eternal vows near the final days or long before? Are they going to Tural with their partner? Have they told anyone else about their adoration?

4 notes · View notes

autumnslance · 5 years ago

Photo

Also Iyna’s first ever run of the Valentione’s Ceremony (I only went in for screenshots) went splendidly, thanks to a dashing gentleman from Brynhildr.

#Final Fantasy XIV #Valentione's Day 2020 #NPC RP #Haurchefant Greystone #Iyna Cauld #silliness

21 notes · View notes

kaoru-takaida · 5 years ago

Text

Valentione's Day Special Chapter

SIDE: TIUS MASON

*may contain Spoilers*

Tius sighs, looking at the outifit... He'd aided the Valentione group with ease. And using all the facts and info he knew of the candidates, vouched for Astrid. She'd been the most obvious choice in his mind and her reasoning for the man's request was sound. But this outfit... He wasn't so sure how he'd go about wearing it... He removes the cleanly pressed shirt and tosses it onto the bed.

He sighs. He looks over at the bed stand next to the bed. This was Hope, Kaoru, and Alisaie's house. He'd been away to Garlemald when they'd bought it. And apparently Hope and Kaoru had to actually get married in order to house Alisaie here. They did it of course for legal purposes. The ceremony was pretty private and Tius has always had a grain of salt when thinking of the situation.

This had been the year he had planned to...

Tius shakes his head, looking over at the Baron earrings on the bedstand, placed with the Baron Circlet. 2 months, huh? Time on the First and The Source was beginning to equal out again according to the Crystal Exarch. It's been fluctuating constantly, but it seems to only ever be speeding up on the Souce. Tius's calendar has been thrown off considerably due to his travel back and forth. Hopefully with the progress being made, the Scions can return home soon. "I wanna be there when that happens!" Kaoru had said, with such a determined look in her eyes. But that was right before the battle with Emet-Selch.

A good while ago... Tonite would be the Valentione's Day party that was insisted on being held. On the First so the Scions could enjoy it if they wanted. But considering how busy things have been on that star, it would be doubtful that some of them would make it. Tius sighs.

Deciding that being stuffed in this house was too painful, Tius elected to sort through the paperwork flooding Alphinaud's desk on his office. Unused for the most part, yet still active. Ready for Alphinaud when he returns. It was meant as a surprise birthday present for him that the girls threw together. But he'd ended up leaving for Garlemald before they could reveal it to him. And with that came the Call. Tius wipes sweat from his face, finishing his stacking papers and forms and letters.

He couldn't help his racing thoughts. (Dammit... why today of all days?)

Tius sits himself down next to the waters. The swimming area in the Lavendar Beds was empty except for him. The waters are generally too cold for normal people to swim in, though Tius knows a dip on the chilly water might knock him outta this funk. He shakes his head, removing the thought. He can't risk getting sick. Not when there's a load of work that needs to be done. The sounds of chimes and some sparkles shimmer over his right shoulder, and Feo Ul glimmers into view.

"My [strong sapling]!" They say. "Hope sent me to remind you that the party is tonight." They place their hands on their hips. "So you better not be late!" Tius nods.

"I'll be there."

Feo Ul tilts their head. "Laddy... Are you okay?" Feo Ul asks. They take a second and then sigh. They land gently on his shoulder. "Ah. The festivities are getting you down, aye?" Tius nods once. Feo Ul smiles. "She's still out there and out of reach. I won't stop looking for your [one true blossom]. Not for one second." Tius smiles.

He rubs his cheek against Feo Ul. "Thank you, my precious king..." Tius scowls slightly. "I got this. She stayed for me when I left her. It was far worse then for her. So this?" He smiles again to Feo Ul. "This is nothing..."

Feo Ul rubs against Tius's cheek now. "There ya go, sapling."

A delivery Moogle awaits Tius at the reception desk of the Pendants Inn. Tius's ears perk up. "Hello." He says as it flys over to him.

"Good morning, kupo!" It says. It reaches into the pouch, removing a small box and a pink envelope. "You have a package and a letter that's paired with it from Kaoru Takaida!" Tius chokes. The Moogle hands him the small box and the envelope. "Have a splendid day, kupo!" It flies away, leaving a dumbfounded Tius to stare at the items in his hands. In the Inn room, he sits on the bed and sighs. He opens the envelope and smiles. Her quick yet refined handwriting is there.

And the words written makes him smile. He looks down at the box, and slides the lid off. In it was a silver Circlet. One of Doman origin that had piqued Tius's interest. An old story of the Monkey King. Kaoru used to tell him about it. And this Circlet was definitely an exact replica.

One that makes him gasp. He excitedly slides it onto his head, and leaves the room with a big smile on his blushing face.

7 notes · View notes

ishgard · 5 years ago

Note

E & Q for the Valentine's Day Alphabet meme! :3

(Valentine’s Day Alphabet)

E : EMBRACE. does your muse like hugs? what are their hugs like?

Ahru’s a big hugger, and in the past was always inclined to be a bit forgetful as to… personal boundaries. It didn’t take her long though to realize of course not everyone appreciates that, and as her lifestyle in general changed so did she - more guarded, a little more wary of strangers and even acquaintances both. Around the Scions though? Open field.

Yet even so, she’s very positive/touch-starved, and all she really wants is to wrap up snug and tight. With anyone close, when she’s very enthusiastic, they’re liable to get back-breaking tackle hugs, lifted up and spun around in some cases. But at more mellow, heartfelt times she’s got one of the warmest and most comforting hugs to give - she just wants to wrap her loved ones up and keep them safe, protect them from anything that could harm them, and in some ways she treats them as if they could all-too-easily be broken.

But this is Valentione’s Day, so with Gaius? the above remains just as true, but she can be made so content just… leaning into him. Just the firm weight of his presence soothes her, and her hands cling to him with loving adoration. There is never any getting enough of his presence, of his warmth and the sensation of his arms around her, and she folds her whole self into soaking all of it up.

HC for Gaius: He’s pretty far on the other end of the spectrum - at least at a glance. He doesn’t dislike hugs, but neither is he the most immediately affectionate. For the most part, he’s a man of discipline and discernment, and practices at restraint. But he’s also driven by passion, and can be more than a little hot-headed and headstrong at times.

His embraces can start out a little stiff, but he gradually melts and molds around her, fingers nevertheless gripping strong and firm. He pulls her up close, often enough lifting her up off her feet, and both are inclined to just press their faces into one anothers neck and breath each other deep.

Q : QUESTION. would your muse ask the big question or expect their partner to?

(returns from being a pile of goo thinking about it) Ahem. Ahru, just who she is as a person, doesn’t go down that avenue of thought very often. Areas of long-term committed relationships aren’t something she’s opposed to, but it’s something she never really saw as something she could actually have.

Being with Gaius has been the first time she’s blind-sided by the very idea ‘I want to marry this man.’ Even the concept of marriage is a little vague; she doesn’t really care for eternal bonding ceremonies, and her tribes customs aren’t something she deeply adheres to, either. So to an extent, there’s the question of ‘what really even IS a marriage between us?’ She’s content just being with him, a ceremony doesn’t appeal to her almost at all.

She doesn’t so much ‘expect’ him to, there’s no preconception or grandiose dreams she has about a perfect proposal or anything like that. That’s not to say she doesn’t appreciate romantic gestures, because she is, at heart, a romantic - just with her feet firmly (almost depressingly so) in reality.

So rather than it being a ‘big question’ moment, they’ve talked about it multiple times between themselves. Starting, probably, around the time Albus started acknowledging her as the ‘lady of the house’. It’s more of a “If it doesn’t bother you, why don’t we make it official?” And then Ahru’s eyes going wide like dinner plates, struggling to maintain a modicum of composure under an overwhelming burst of joy. He notices, of course, fixes her with a knowing look and a slight smirk. “Does the idea please you?” And then she’s just failing to hold back heartfelt laughter and mirth, hugging him…

…I, again, have gone astray from the main focus of this question.

I love the idea of after any initial discussions being even more sappy… Laying in bed she’d tell him as she brushed her fingers through his hair how she wants to be his wife - descending into soft melodic laughter because that’s so unlike her - but it feels more like her than almost anything else ever has. After everything’s out in the open, she’d have no qualms about asking him to marry her over and over.

#dragons-bones #thank you!!#(let us find the answer together)#when will i learn to give short coherent answers?#never.#i spew my rabid thoughts and you will all just have to suffer

7 notes · View notes

fulcrum-agent · 6 years ago

Note

🎁 = What sorts of gifts do the mun and muse like? What were the last gifts they gave and received?

MUSE

Ashe is still so not used to the concept of gifts for the sake of gifts. Everything she’s ever been given has had more purpose behind it than ‘just because’ or ‘it’s a holiday/birthday’. While she received small things from her parents for about a decade and a half after they attempted to have her smuggled out of Dalmasca, as well as from her brother, they were all practical things, and much of the time, they were passed to her to get them out of Imperial hands.

Ashe herself hasn’t received any gifts as such, although she did give the Knight-Captain a Starlight present. Admittedly, Jurien and I weren’t catching a lot of RPs together during Starlight itself, even though he was teaching her about it, so it’s very likely he got something for Ashe, and we just haven’t established what it was yet. It’s also possible that Juri got her something for Valentione’s Day, we just never had the time to RP it out, and discussing whether or not that happened has slipped through the cracks in favour of using the Screenshot Challenge during February to advance their story, using each prompt as stuff that happened between our sparse RPs*.

I suppose the eternal bonding ring he gave her counts as a present, regardless, so that would have been the last thing she was given as a gift. It just is a functional gift, since it’s part of the bonding ceremony.

MUN

As mentioned, I’ve had some pretty severe gaslighting happen during what was still formative years, as well as the fact my family has long been poor, and for most of my life, I bought into the lie that you have to be a ‘productive member of society’ and ‘make your own way on your own merit’, and other rather American bullshit about self value and self reliance.

I believe this is where the ‘strange’ aversion to receiving gifts came from. I would have a confluence of feeling when they were given to me by anyone else aside from mum or my grandparents and cousins. I would feel guilty, because I near always couldn’t return an equally valuable gift (monetarily), coupled with feeling like I had to ‘undo’ all the ‘spoiling’ my mum had done to me.

Spoilers: while mum tried to get me anything that caught my interest and excited me, she was all too keenly aware of the money situation, and most anything she got for me came from a small SSI check from my dad’s death when I was 7 weeks old; it was careful planning that got me as much as I had, though the man she was married to from my 5th to near 9th year was an arse about things, as was the boyfriend she had while I was in elementary school. The guy who gaslighted me turned gifts into double edge weapons while doing his best to depreciate any gifts someone else gave me.

Spoilers: that guy was a narcissistic sociopath who misplaced his morals, and never bothered finding them if that’s not been clear yet. Fuck him for twisting something as kind like gift giving into something so damn cruel.

Though doing much better about this sort of thing, I still get a reflexive reaction of guilt when receiving them. Unlike previously, I have largely stopped the self-deprecating comments I used to reply with, and often don’t even bring up the fucked up stuff going on in my head over them to the person giving the gift.

The most recent gift I’ve gotten as a copy of Yakuza 0 from @snow-and-sea. After having Zanin introduce me to Majima, I’ve been wanting the game for a while, so while it was cheap, Darren snagged it for me. I’ve yet to play it, because of the problems with my PC, which is super irritating, but I do finally have it!

Thanks for the ask, @mai-takeda!

#prompt answers #ooc #mun vs muse #mai-takeda #Inquiry Solved!

3 notes · View notes

deaegratia · 6 years ago

Text

When he smiles

Nenela liked being a part of the Scions. They had lofty ideals, but she was certain they could be made into reality one day, as long as everyone put in their best efforts. One of them, though… Was he really a Scion at all?

He didn’t seem to be very fond of Eorzea. In fact, when they’d met at that remembrance ceremony, all he’d done was point out every flaw he could find in Raubahn’s speech. The same happened at the ceremonies in the other city-states. The few times she’d seen him at the Waking Sands, he’d be gone again before she knew it. Minfilia had called the Scions a family, but he didn’t seem to be a part of it. Fortunately, Nenela didn’t want him to be there anyway.

--------------------------------------

Yet it was exactly because of his irregular visits that he had avoided the raid on their headquarters. When he had entered the church she had sought refuge in, all confident as if these happenings had been his plan all along, she had to restrain herself from shoving him back out of the door and telling him not to bother her ever again. All her newfound friends were dead, and he had the audacity to ask her to slay yet another primal? Couldn’t he just find another crystal bearer? She just wanted to stay in the church with Father Iliud and continue crying her eyes out. Still… She could hardly leave Marques- or was it Cid?- to deal with this stuck-up boy on his own. And if this Garuda was truly as powerful as was said… If people were going to get hurt because of her inaction… She’d have to try, at the very least. She could do as Alphinaud told her, at least for a little while. Anything was better than continuing to be alone.

--------------------------------------

The Stone Vigil was the Seventh Hell on Hydaelyn, Nenela was certain of it. Round every corner was yet another wyvern intending to turn her into a meal. By the time they spotted the Enterprise, she was exhausted, but most of all, scared out of her wits. The dragon blocking their way, as well as the surprise appearance of that Ascian only made matters worse. She was tired. She wanted to give up.

“Nenela! Nenela! Are you all right? Speak to me!”

As her vision returned to her, she realized she’d fallen backwards in the snow when that Echo had caught her unawares. Her hands were still clutching the crystal she had found. Shaking her head, she realized it had been Alphinaud who had called for her. He held out his hand to help her get back on her feet.

“Twelve be praised, I feared the beast had injured you.” He smiled down at her. “I see now why the others rated you so highly. When you were caught in the midst of that aetheric bubble with the dragon, I was all but certain my next mission would be to find a new champion.”

She barely even comprehended the second half of that sentence. All she could see were the snowflakes that stuck to his eyelashes, and how his cheeks had turned slightly red from the cold, and that he was smiling.

Oh gods. He was cute.

Of course, that feeling quickly passed after he helped her back up and continued on about how she would have just wasted her time if she had perished. Silently, the Lalafell made her way over to the airship. Her cheeks were red-hot, but not from the cold.

--------------------------------------

As it turned out, Alphinaud wasn’t all that bad. A bit obnoxious, at times, yes, but not as terrible as she’d originally made him out to be. He was really smart, and he worked hard. When he proposed the idea of founding a Grand Company for all of Eorzea, it sounded like the best idea she’d ever heard. The thought of it being an army was a bit frightening, but Minfilia certainly seemed to be glad for the extra help. Captain Ilberd was a kind and honorable man, and so were the other Crystal Braves. Certainly, this was the best way to do as much good as they possibly could.

When he needed someone to deliver a package or take on some other minor task, Nenela would be the first to volunteer. She liked being helpful… though the thought of him smiling at her after she returned from a job well done also had something to do with it. She just really wanted to be his friend! There weren’t that many people their age around, after all. It was in everyone’s best interest that they’d get along.

(It wasn’t that she didn’t hear the whispers, though. Sellsword. Maidservant. Pushover. It wasn’t fair. She was good at doing what she was told. There wasn’t anything wrong with that, was there?)

--------------------------------------

As the lights of Ul’dah’s palace faded in the distance, Nenela was reminded of a faerie tale she had once heard. The peasant maid had been invited to a grand feast, but as soon as the clock struck twelve, she would have to flee the palace in a hurry, for that was when the magic that had made her dreams come true would wear off. Though she did not remember regicide being part of the original story, in a sad sort of way, her situation was much the same. Here she was, running from what should have been a fun party, her dress tattered and stained with blood.

She’d thought herself a warrior. She thought she was actually helping the realm heal from the scars it suffered in the calamity. But no. This was no different from her years in servitude. She still didn’t question orders. She always obeyed. And look what had come of it. …She’d never be able to return home.

The carriage continued to move through the desert sands. The many adventurers it carried didn’t slow it down at all. It was a bit uncomfortable, crowded as it was, but no one complained. They all had their own lingering regrets to think about. Nenela looked over to Alphinaud. He had pulled his hood over most of his face, so she couldn’t see what he was looking at. No doubt he had much to think about as well. Silently, she promised herself she’d get that smile back on his face eventually. Not by being a servant, but by being a friend.

--------------------------------------

Ishgard was cold, yet Fortemps Manor was always warm. She’d never stayed this long at the same place before, but it was comforting, in a way. Always waking up in the same bedroom. Meeting her friends at breakfast. Going out for her duties, and returning home to eat dinner together. Was this what a family was like?

Yet this peace could not last long. The Dravanians were an ever-present threat. According to Alphinaud, to preserve the light of dawn, they would have to stop running. Nenela agreed. For all the tragedy that had occurred, she hadn’t given up on her ideals. This time, neither of them would have to do it alone.

Though their journey was of grave importance, it was surprisingly enjoyable. Though there were dragons all around, not once did Nenela freeze in terror. She never knew how fun traveling with friends could be. She admired Ysayle’s determination and Estinien’s courage. As for Alphinaud…. Somewhere along the way, that spark she felt back in Stone Vigil became a flame, and then a raging fire.

Estinien had noticed, and would not stop teasing them about it.

“You were gone so long that Master Alphinaud here nigh lost his wits with worry. Fretting like a maid for her sweetheart, he was!” “You are unkind, Estinien. For all their experience and strength, they are but children.”

Embarrassing as it was, it did make Nenela wonder – had it always been like this? She’d heard Lucia talk of him pacing the room endlessly while she was away, but had he been worried about the cause? Or worried about her? Though she knew it was unlikely, she secretly hoped for the latter.

--------------------------------------

Their journey had been for naught, and it seemed like she and her friends would have to face Nidhogg after all. As they waited for the Ironworks to complete the manacutters necessary to gain access to the Aery, Nenela was summoned to Camp Dragonhead to speak with Lord Haurchefant. She’d expected him to request her aid, but instead, it was… a request to talk with her in private?

Apparently, someone had informed him about her troubles and he was more than willing to help. After all, he was an expert in matters of the heart, or so he claimed. For a moment Nenela had no idea what he was talking about, until she realized. Tataru. She’d told her all about her journey, and every time the conversation turned to the young arcanist, she’d started smiling like an idiot. Of course, as soon as Tataru knew of something, half of Eorzea would know of it as well the following day. She turned red as a beet and started to object, that they were only friends, but Haurchefant shook his head.

“Now you are only fooling yourself, my young friend. Do you truly think me blind? It has been clear to me since I saw the two of you sitting together in the Falling Snows. ‘Tis love, no doubt about it.”

Fortunately, the knight was nothing if not kind. According to him, she’d feel much better if she’d just tell him. True, it would be frightening, but she had already conquered her fears more times than he could count. He even helped her write a letter in case her voice refused to cooperate during said confession. Her feelings were put to paper and sealed tightly in an envelope. Letter in hand, she made her way back home. She took a deep breath, the freezing air filling her lungs. She could do this. She’d promised Haurchefant. She had to, scary as it was.

--------------------------------------

In the Pillars, she passed a group of Elezen girls who were returning home from school. Nenela couldn’t hear it very well, but apparently they were gossiping, as teenaged girls are won’t to do. Ordinarily, she wouldn’t listen in on the conversations of strangers, but a single word made her stop walking.

“Can you believe there are Lalafell staying at Fortemps Manor? I’ve never actually seen a Lalafell before!” Another girl giggled. “I know, right? I saw one the other day, and it was so silly. I mean, honestly! Who walks like that?” A third girl chimed in. “Okay, but we all know the real interesting thing at that manor is the boy who’s living there. He’s so cute! Do you think he’s some kind of distant cousin?” “Well, I know who I’m sending my gifts to next Valentiones Day!”

The girls continued chatting like that, but Nenela had heard enough. The letter she had worked so hard on was ripped apart and its pieces flew away on the wind. Why, oh why had she gotten her hopes up again? She’d thought them equals, but she’d forgotten the simplest things.

He was tall. He��d get even taller. In his eyes, she’d always remain a child. He was a prodigy. Esteemed grandson of the savior of the realm. Clever and handsome and just so wonderful. What did she even have to offer him?

--------------------------------------

She’d intended to keep her promise. To tell him eventually, if only for Haurchefant. But her duties always got in the way. She promised herself she’d tell him when she returned from the Singularity Reactor. Tell him after Nidhogg had been slain. Tell him after the liberation of Doma. Of Ala Mhigo. But it was never the right time.

Perhaps it was better this way. She’d procrastinated on it for so long, the thought of rejection became more terrifying than any dragon. So she ignored the way her heart fluttered every time he called her his friend. Forbade herself from thinking about the possibility of ever holding his hand.

She was his friend. That’s all she could give him, and by the Twelve would she try to be the best friend he’d ever had. She would continue to try to make him smile. ...Maybe she’d tell him after he’d return from Garlemald. His sudden absence was felt by everyone, but it had made her realize something.

Nenela loved the Scions. But there was one Scion whom she loved the most.

-------------------------------

aaaaand that’s it! the final part of Tales from the Desert, for the prompt “nenela thinks about her crush.” somehow it became lot less sappy than i intended, but i guess that happens sometimes!

thank you so much for reading! :D

#Tales from the Desert

15 notes · View notes

jancisstuff · 7 years ago

Photo

Through Jancis’ Eyes - Valentione’s Ceremony

13 notes · View notes

valkariel · 2 years ago

Photo

Sharlotka v.1

» Glamour Backlog «

Head: Flat Cap - cork brown Body: Valentione Emissary's Ruffled Dress - default Hands: Blackbosom Dress Gloves - default Legs: Edenchoir Breeches of Casting - dalamud red Feet: Boots of Happiness - default

Alt Legs: Edenchoir Breeches of Healing | Augmented Scholar's Culottes - acorn brown

Earring: The Emperor's New Earrings Neck: Darbar Necklace of Casting Wrists: The Emperor's New Bracelet Right Ring: Valerian Dark Priest's Ring Left Ring: Valerian Dark Priest's Ring

Alt Neck: Darbar Necklace of Healing Alt Ring: Nabaath Leather Ring of Casting/Healing | Ronkan Ring of Casting/Healing | Valerian Priest's Ring

Main Hand: -- Off Hand: --

Fashion Accessory: -- Minion: -- Location: The Valentione's Ceremony - The Hall of Congress

Shader: Neneko Maki

#ffxiv #ffxiv glamour #ffxiv au ra #ffxiv black mage #glamour backlog #au ra #raen #black mage #casters #healers #reds/oranges/browns #uses mogstation items #uses seasonal items #cute glamour #festival glamour #casual glamour #valkariel ilmarë

12 notes · View notes

popola-sil-pola · 7 years ago

Text

I wish the Valentiones event would have been getting to participate in Lisette’s and Hortenfense’s wedding. Imagine how cute it would be... to help the two love sick saps get ready for the ceremony and then sit and watch the event?

#party favours would be a cute item reward too #they already have the cutscenes ready like #valentiones day #FFXIV

7 notes · View notes

69ta6 · 7 years ago

Photo

valentione’s ceremony 2018

#SS #FF14 #final fantasy xiv

2 notes · View notes

for-gold-and-glory · 7 years ago

Text

Weekly Events Feb 5th - Feb 11th

Here are some events G&G Members will be involved in during the week. Or just events that I think are really cool and you should definitely go to. If you’re interested in joining these events show up or send a message to Aegir Hlerson or Lirilith Maellan. Or join our discord: https://discord.gg/XxVEdh Monday - Happy Gyuki Healing Clinic - 8:00-10:00PM EST, Shirogan Gane W10, Plot 18 Tuesday - The Trial of Deidra Rose - 8:00PM EST, The Tribunal, Ishgard Wednesday - Bountiful Chest Tavern - 8:00PM EST - 11:00PM EST, Goblet W6, Plot 5 Thursday - Dead Men Tell No Tales Pt 4 - 8:00PM EST, Isle of Umbra, Western La Noscea Friday - Defence Against the Darkest Arts - 5:00PM EST, Mist W12, Plot 35 Friday - Red Velvet Festival - 6:00PM EST - Fallgour Float, North Shroud Friday - Musical Review at the Golden Gil - 8:00PM EST - Mist W6, Plot 36 Saturday - G&G Weekly Event - Fury of the Dead - 8:00 PM EST - Yanxia Sunday - Garlean Weekly - The Hot Springs Episode - 7:00PM EST, Dragonspit, Western Coerthas UPCOMING EVENTS!: Monday, Feb 12th - Vath Wedding <click><click> (maybe…) Thursday, Feb 15th - Cereleum God Machine League @ 8:00PM, Shirogane Friday, Feb 23rd - Menphina Madness Blitzball Opening Ceremonies @ 8:00 PM, Ruby Sea Friday, Feb 23rd - Menphina Madness Blitzball Opening Ceremonies @ 8:00 PM, Ruby Sea Saturday, Feb 24 - Menphina Madness Playoffs @ 8:00pm EST, Ruby Sea Sunday, Feb 25th - FLEET/Garlean Mash up @ 5:00pm EST Saturday, March 3rd - Menphina Madness Playoffs @8:00pm EST, Ruby Sea Sunday, March 4th - Eorzean Alliance/Garlean RP, TBA - Azys Llas Friday, March 16th - Araceli's Play Thing, Goblet W6, P5

-------------------------- Monday: Happy Gyuki Healing Clinic - 8:00-10:00pm est - Shirogane, Ward 10, Plot 18 http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=21025 - The Happy Gyuki Healing Clinic is a free clinic sponsored by the Garlean embassy, held in the friendly and neutral location of Shirogane. Because the Empire cares about you. Status: Open World RP, everyone welcome! GM: Aegir Hlerson

Tuesday - The Trial of Deidra Rose - 8:00PM EST, The Tribunal, Ishgard http://for-gold-and-glory.tumblr.com/post/170037652730/aegir-ffxiv-for-gold-and-glory-the-trial-of - Nobody ever suspects the Ishgardian Inquisition! The editor-in-chief of the Crystal Chronicle certainly didn’t when she decided to allow her staff to RUN THEIR MOUTHS about how things are run in the Holy See. Or are we a Republic now? Whatever. It’s still libel. Grab a seat, pull out your stop watch, and count down the seconds until SOMEONE demands trial by combat. Status: Open World RP, everyone welcome! GM: Aegir Hlerson, Kieran Fletcher Wednesday - Bountiful Chest Tavern - 8:00PM EST - 11:00PM EST, Goblet W6, Plot 5 https://goldandglory-fc.wixsite.com/the-bountiful-chest Welcome to the Bountiful Chest, the Gold and Glory Adventuring Company’s premier restaurant and lounge! Situated in the Goblet, we are just around the bend from prosperous Ul'dah, and situated to serve not only the most humble of adventurers, but the most illustrious and prosperous of the elite! Status: Open RP, come on down! GM: Hali Naras

Thursday - Dead Men Tell No Tales Pt 4 - 8:00PM EST, Isle of Umbra, Western La Noscea http://for-gold-and-glory.tumblr.com/post/169507320475/ahoy-mateys-who-be-wantin-to-do-some-pirate-rp - The crew has obtained all four keys needed to unlock the Quarter Treasure, but as they return to their rowboat, a startling sound blares through the air. The signalling horns of a Thavnarian Corsair fleet. Drawn by the events on the island, the Near Eastern pirates race to investigate a possible plunder while the crew of the Windbreak races to escape. Status: Closed GM: Aegir Hlerson Friday - Defence Against the Darkest Arts - 5:00PM EST, Mist W12, Plot 35 http://meta-rp.tumblr.com/post/169782713682/join-metaphysick-for-an-evening-discussing-the Join Metaphysick for an evening discussing the Void, the monstrous creatures that inhabit it, and protective measures you can take should you find yourself faced with one. Status: Open World RP, please look at the link before going GM: meta-rp Friday - Red Velvet Festival - 6:00PM EST - Fallgour Float, North Shroud https://greening-coerthas.tumblr.com/post/170406256965/red-velvet-festival-feb-9-at-6-830-est - A culinary competition to produce a splendid Valentione’s Day dessert using the scarlet color of the Abalathian beet, and a poetry competition in celebration of love, opening at 6 bells past noon, with final judging at 8-and-a-half. Status: Open World RP, please look at the link before going GM: Rosaire Ledigne, Gwenneth Ledigne Friday - Musical Review at the Golden Gil - 8:00PM EST - Mist W6, Plot 36 https://savothesewercat.tumblr.com/post/170000548079/february-musical-lunacy-at-the-golden-gil - Join four cats and one Midlander Pike for an evening of nearly tolerable classic songs. Status: Open World RP, please look at the link before going GM: Sylastair Wolfhart Saturday - G&G Weekly Event - Fury of the Dead - 8:00 PM EST - Yanxia After the Gold & Glory's successful extermination of the yokai known as Mothra, it seemed as though things had calmed down in the Confederates' trade route. However, as of late, the Confederates have had to suspend their trade with Yanxia, as merchants have reportedly been killed on the way to the exchange point. While the higher-ups are convinced this is due to the incompetence of their own men and their Doman trade partners, the same Confederates who previously contacted the Gold & Glory believe this is the handywork of another yokai. They have enlisted the help of an Onmyoji to investigate the incident, but they once again require the Gold & Glory on the case. Their mission is simple: to escort the Onmyoji to the confederate trade route and uncover the cause behind the murders! Status: Open to all G&G FC and linkshell members! GM: Llane Krieger (with a little help from Lirilith Maellan!) Sunday - Garlean Weekly - The Hot Springs Episode - 7:00PM EST, Dragonspit, Western Coerthas fustuarium.tumblr.com - A patrolling cohort made an interesting discovery. At the bottom of Castrum Aquilonis sits several hot spring pools. Naturally this calls for some fan service.

#balmung rp #ffxiv rp

2 notes · View notes