#zhloe aliapoh

[nhaneh]

local tree-climbing cat reportedly unconcerned whether local trees appreciate being climbed. with @cindernet-explorer's U'nia Green Redfeather

[saendra-m]

Roevember XIV Day 8: Meal

Yay, we're going into the future! (I did the wrong prompt.)

Missis Sunset always looks so scary, especially when sister talks about miss Rowena.

But she always brings us lots of food!

[diadoesart]

The first post for 2024 is actually a birthday gift I made back in October (that I realised I never posted) for @concaviddavid

[writeraven]

FFXIVWRITE 2024 — 05: STAMP.

“Whether she is cute or creepy has been oft debated, but all agree it is best not to leave her to her own devices.” — Eorzea Database

TAGS: [ isorawrites. » FFXIVwrite » 2024 ]

FANDOMS: FFXIV | Sherlock Holmes.

VERSE: Heavensward » AU.

STATUS: Submitted; 1 chapter.

GENRES: Draft, Short Story.

SHIPS: Murderomantiques.

MUSES: Sora Holmes, Yiune Watson.

NPC: Zhloe Aliapoh.

stamp /stămp/ intransitive verb 01. To bring down (the foot) forcibly. 02. To bring the foot down onto (an object or surface) forcibly.

Nighttime at Idyllshire was as lively as the day, though with a different kind of crowd. Adventurers would flock through the gate, turning in their spoils from their hunts; disciples of the hand and land would rush to the vendors and fight for their share of the trade.

Further behind from the hubbub, there was an orphanage established by Zhloe Aliapoh, a Moon Keeper with a cheery personality. Even so, there was a time that had turned her smile upside down.

Though small and cramped, the foster home had its fair share of guests—from Miss Rowena, her benefactor, to the Warrior of Light, who had been a great assistance with the custom deliveries. However, this pair who followed behind her, weren’t your ordinary helpers.

The shorter of the two was of Xaela origin: clad in full black, with frills that matched her noble upbringing, except for her unblinking grey eyes that shone with cold intelligence. Her partner, a Veena in maid uniform, though appear meek at first glance, had an air of deadly grace—of someone who was capable of walking across wooden boards without a sound, even with her high heels. They introduced themselves as Sora Holmes and Yiune Watson, respectively, and they were recommended by the Warrior of Light himself.

“Here.” Khloe showed the odd duo into a vacant room on the second floor. “I have moved the children to another chamber, but—”

Before she could finish her sentence, the building shook as a thundering sound spook the poor young lady, causing her to lose her balance. Yiune the maid caught her; she noticed that the Viera had large hands.

“…I see,” Sora spoke, completely unfazed by the stamping noise from above. “So this is the reason why you seek our help.”

“T-The children are scared,” Zhloe replied after she had calmed down a little. “We tried to search for the cause of this… strange phenomenon, but we couldn’t find any.”

“What’s above this room?”

“The attic,” Khloe answered, now leaving the room and continuing the tour. “It’s where we keep the toys that the children would pick up and play.”

When the trio reached the topmost floor, the stomping sound began to echo through the orphanage. Khloe pursed her lips when her ears picked up the sound of crying.

“I��m sorry, but please excuse me while I need to attend to the children.”

After the distressed Miqo’te had left the scene, Sora turned to her maidservant. “What do you think?”

“I can feel an odd presence behind this door,” Yiune whispered, placing a hand on the attic’s entrance. Her voice sounded deeper than what one would expect from a pretty lady like her. “But… how?”

“Someone must have sneaked them under the guise of presents for the children,” Sora said, rapping on the wooden surface with her scaled fist. “A poor taste for jokes, if you ask me, especially for the month of All Saints’ Wake.”

She pushed open the door, revealing a room full of toys—or more specifically, dolls. Her nose wrinkled at the dust that shimmered in the moonlight streaming through the rooftop window. The loud stamping also ceased the moment the pair entered the attic.

“You don’t scare us, little ones—I suggest showing yourselves now.”

High-pitched giggling bounced off the walls, probably an intent to confuse the stern guests, but Sora merely sighed.

“If you please,” she said, tapping on the Veena’s arm. “Naughty children should be punished, after all.”

With a curt nod, Yiune pulled out a pair of daggers from the under her maid dress. In a flash, she appeared to slice through the air… only for a handful of broken strings to fall slowly onto the floor. Then, with insane precision, she threw her knives at two particular spots from amongst the towering collection of dolls. Walking up to retrieve her weapon, something was stuck to the end of each blade.

Twinning dolls. One in a red dress, the other in blue.

“Calca and Brina.” Sora grimaced at the culprit behind the annoying stomps. “Who in the world would think that these rascals were worth gifting?”

AUTHOR��S NOTE.

I know the ending is a bit rushed, but I think it works for a quick writing exercise.

When I saw the prompt word, I was immediately reminded of a certain dungeon with certain enemies that were doing exactly that… I am sure most people in the community would agree with me that they were pretty annoying, especially when that sound effect booms through headphones.

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[katnip-forestsong]

2023 us fanfest art submission that took far too long that I posted on my main

Dedicated to my all time favorite character Zhloe Aliapoh!

FFXIV: Memories of family

[dated-radz-at-han-coin]

Shoutout to that one person who said they wouldn't mind seeing more of this relationship :D

[ffixiv-livmorgan]

zhloe aliapoh 3/3

[cutest-xiv-chacter-tourney]

Crown for the Cutest Round 1~!

[little-light-bulb]

I FUCKING FORGOR THAT I PUT ZHLOE IN THE GROG SUIT AND JUMPSCARCED MYSELf

[dirty-ffxiv-confessions]

Confession: I want to lick the lingering traces of Re-Moisturized Pineapple Pudding off of Zhloe's fingers.

[doublecheesebri]

The Queen of Comfy glamours, Zhloe Aliapoh~

[lavampira]

crafting/gathering quests

custom deliveries

zhloe aliapoh

m'naago

kurenai

adkiragh

kai-shirr

ehll tou

charlemend

ameliance

anden

margrat

crystalline mean

facet of forging [bsm/arm/gsm]

facet of crafting [crp/ltw/wvr]

facet of nourishing [alc/cul]

facet of gathering [btn/min]

facet of fishing [fsh]

crystalline mean

studium

faculty of archaeology [bsm/arm/gsm]

faculty of astronomy [crp/ltw/wvr]

faculty of medicine [alc/cul]

faculty of anthropology [btn/min]

faculty of aetherology [fsh]

studium

wachumeqimeqi

xrral soj metalwares [bsm/arm/gsm]

epistles by pameka [crp/ltw/wvr]

xeerol ja juicecraft [alc/cul]

shunye's apothecary [btn/min]

fish fancies donuhanu [fsh]

TBA

[toadeyes-miqote]

Miq'tens

Miq'tens. Someone coined the term and it stuck in my head. Do boy Miq'tens even exist? Female Miqo'te and Male Miqo'te

Miqo'te girl in Mor Dhona was involved with Doman Adventurers Club during their leaving questline. There after she just heads back to her ledge.

The evil creature of whimsy known as Khloe. May the stories please you to stick those stickers in a proper bingo line.

T'kebbe. As an EW joiner by the time I met her, she only spawns near Khloe at times or is part of Moonfire Faire with the Aliapoh sisters. Does Faux Commander affects her spawning rate? I hadn't seen her lately.

There's a Sharlayan Miq'ten looking for her runaway doll. Help her and she'll give you tidbits about Moenbryda and Urianger

Except for one who's a Moonfire Faire Miq'ten with her older brother. I don't recall if there are more or boys.

Okay granted I don't go down to this area much. But she's by the fountain so. Are these the kids Zhloe was taking care of?

[writeraven]

LOVE IS IN THE AIR — 01

CHAPTERS: [ 01 | 02 | 03 ]

TAGS: [ isorawrites. » Chronogenesis » Tales from the Carnivals ]

LINKS: [ Tumblr » Story, Collection, Project | AO3 » Work, Collection, Series ]

MUSES: Sora Amariyo. NPC: Zhloe Aliapoh (mentioned).

01 — Coerthas Western Highlands.

ET 11:00 PM

“Dashing through the snow On a singing chocobo Under the starlight Grinning with delight—”

“Shut up, Juno.”

No one in their right mind would be out on a night raging with a snowstorm, arguing over petty things at the top of the rocky Twinpools mountains. No one, except a trio of the oddest companions you wouldn’t usually find across Eorzea, all of whom shared similar paleness that could blend in with the whitewashed scenery.

If only they weren’t too busy bickering with each other to enjoy the winter wonderland.

The singer was a wind-up minion in the likeness of the Queen of Shadows, Scathach, with an air of haughtiness that didn’t diminish with its miniature size. The subject of its merry song was a snow-white chocobo that failed to camouflage into the background with its bright red barding, reminiscent of the one given out at the Starlight event in Gridania a few days ago. The leader of the trio, a female Xaela in tuxedo with a monocle eyepiece that didn’t quite suit her, snatched the minion off the air and threw it violently at the icy ground.

“K-Kweh.”

The chocobo shuddered, nudging the Auri girl gently with its beak before moving in closer, ruffling its feathers against her. It clearly didn’t like to be out in the cold, and it wanted to snuggle up to its owner for warmth. The Xaela then turned her attention to the chocobo, ignoring the spluttering wind-up Scathach that finally poked its head out of the snow.

“Come on, you’d never know if you didn’t try! Shiro would make a fine addition to the Chocobo Choir and we’ll have the gils rolling in no time!”

“You only want me to ditch Shiro for the money. Not happening.”

Sora Amariyo gave Juno the talking-toy Scathach a death glare, then she—they—pulled out a letter from their pocket. They could recall the frantic delivery moogle that dragged itself across the stone ground at Falcon’s Nest to pass the juice-stained envelope to them. They also felt a little sorry for scaring the poor fellow when it called them ma’am because of their physical gender. Sighing, they glanced down at the yellowing paper to read its contents for the third time today.

Dearest Sora, How are you? It has been almost a year since the last time you visited the children at Menphina’s Arms. They really missed you—and I miss you, too. The stories of your grand adventures keep them in high spirits while you bring back collectibles and gils to the orphanage. We’re literally thriving here! I can’t thank you enough for all your help—now I don’t have to break my teeth on the frozen pineapple pudding I’ve been trying to save for weeks, and I can share them with the other kids too! Can’t wait to see you soon! With lots of love, Zhloe P.S. Khloe misses you so much that she can’t stop talking about you over dinner every evening!

Sora shook their head, but not without breaking a small smile at the thought of the upbeat (albeit scatterbrained) Miqo’te trying her best for the orphans of Idyllshire to repay the kindness she had received as a child. They didn’t want to admit that they empathized with her cause; they had a similar past, though with more complications they didn’t like to babble to strangers. Unlike Zhloe Aliapoh, their late foster mother, I’suca Amariyo, wasn’t exactly a caring person; they still wondered from time to time what her true agenda was when she saved them as an infant fifteen summers ago.

Tucking the letter into their pocket, they glanced up at the night sky. A hint of disappointment flashed across their face; they wouldn't catch the aurora lights tonight with the snowstorm roaring around them. They shrugged, hopping onto Shiro’s back with a determined look.

“Alright buddy, it’s time for work.”

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[azimsteppe]

ran a poll on twitter and everybody agreed: Zhloe Aliapoh is a failgirl.

[cidnangarlond]

listen to me young man I am speaking directly into your ear now do not do any crafting or gathering stuff in ffxiv until you unlock the firmament and firmament restoration you will level everything like crazy and get good rewards for your turn ins and it's fun to turn your brain off as you mine and harvest in the diadem. for mining and botany you only need to be level 10 to enter the diadem. for the other crafters you only need to be level 20. most of what you need for crafting you get in the diadem. you can level everything together and it will go super fast. do not forget to unlock custom delivers starting with zhloe aliapoh to get scrips and exchange them for crafting or gathering gear. whatever you get from the diadem that you don't need you can sell on the market board and get a lot of gil that way. listen to me. are you listening to me. you're gonna be tempted to level crafters and gatherers like your regular combat classes. that is the devil talking. wait and you shall be rewarded with riches beyond your comprehension