lunais 👑 king shit

🤍 P E R D I T I O N 🤍

#forgivenlust

Tfw you drag your ass to the office so you can lock in... well, joke's on me I guess. Elves on the brain.

Brazen Elk is seated among flowers with water falling around him gently, making his skin wet. He is smirking up at a figure whose shadow falls across Elk's body. One hand is beckoning to the figure.

'cos the shadows can make you crazy
[ w. @brazenelk.bsky.social ]

#gpose · #roegadyn · #elezen · #鐵雀

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His slightly downturned ears and the bangs...

#wolqotdans

rough colored digital sketch of thancred (as he appears in heavensward) slightly more unkempt, choker-less, and looking off to the right

[dr. eggman voice]

i did not like to be touched， but it was a strange dislike. i did not like to be touched because i craved it too much. i wanted to be held very tight so i would not break.

a drawing of two simple shapes side by side: on the left, an air fryer with a dark handle; on the right, a rounded shape (very similar to the air fryer) with a thick black tail hanging down

a black and white cat on a kitchen counter, facing away, with its dark tail hanging straight down. next to it sits a white air fryer with a black handle. the cat’s body and tail closely resemble the shape and details of the air fryer beside it

wow two air fryers

Sweet baby girl.... 🥹 still got all fingies n toes crossed for her, blease do pass along a big fat smooch...

A set of screenshots showcasing a moment between my oc, Krieg, and Ultima, Krieg is a brown Highlander Hyur with dark brown hair. Ultima in this form Krieg has manifested, appears as a tall humanoid figure. It's head is crested with a crown of orange and white feathers, which shield the anomaly that sits in the back of Ultima's head. It also has a long set of feathered tails, a similar shade of burning orange. Ultima is sat upon an ottoman, as Krieg's hand reaches over from off screen to hold an earring up to Ultima's head feathers. It is a piercing shade of green.

A close up of the side of Ultima's face. It's feather now adorned with the earring. The anomaly that sits in the back of it's head, where the rest of a skull should be, glows.

A set of text that reads: "Dressed in such ways you don me in fabrics as one does kin and not a god." Krieg regards Ultima closely. The low hum reverberating from behind It's crown of feathers mingling with the background noise of crackling wood, "Did you want me to adorn you in gold and finery?" " I do not want. Do you?" Eyes deep inside sunken sockets rest unwavering as they stare down the man. A slight tilt of the head. But It's neck does not move. Though his heart begins to pound, Krieg holds Ultima's gaze before turning towards his desk. Among various books and rolled up drafts he grabs a small box and returns to where Ultima sits upon an ottoman and takes a spot across from Them. Fabric shifts and feathers flicker as Krieg opens the box and begins looking through a collection of earrings, various shades of gold and multicolored jewels resting carefully. He makes a choice and lifts it, catching the fire's light as he leans towards Ultima and holds the earring up to the feathers that sprout from the side of It's head. Not an offering, an examination. Eyes roll to the side to peer at Krieg. Minutes pass in relative silence. The persistent hum from the entity beginning to make Krieg's fingertips ache and teeth hurt, but he continues to measure earrings up against the form and hue of Ultima's face. Some are placed on the table next to him, others are returned to the box. But no words are shared. Until finally, Krieg is left with two sets, and he presents each one to Ultima. A curiosity he can not sate, "Which one do you prefer?"

the text continues: The hum grows into his skin. Choking muscle, teething on bone. Ultima looks down at the earrings. Both are gold, one comprised of hoops and gifted with brilliant red jewels. The other, golden links elegantly carry piercing green baubles. "I came to be in your image and so I shall stay. The choice is yours." A pause. A hint of movement. The hum retreats and leaves a ghost of pain as it returns to it's place as background noise. Krieg smiles faintly, strained, and puts one of the earrings away. A flash of red catching Ultima's eyes before it disappears into the box once more. Krieg leans back in, searching for a good spot to decorate. He does not meet Ultima's gaze. "This is what you wanted." He doesn't answer right away, focused on willing the earring into place on Ultima's form before standing. Box in hand, Krieg moves to return it to it's place on a shelf of cherished items. "No. I would have chosen the red. But your eyes betrayed your tongue."

Not an offer at your altar.

#KriegDietrich #Ultima

Art/Gpose train 🚂

The third one was my desktop bg for most of last year, i love to see the boy surrounded by flowers 🥹

Tagging @starfalldiver.bsky.social, @arcaneoddity.bsky.social, @shadowedvigil.bsky.social, @bravenewshtola.bsky.social & anyone else who'd like to do it 🌟

but i'm the fool， i'm the idiot. because half the songs i write still start out as duets.

🌙 i m p u l s e 🌙

#leonvar

I'm sure that's not going to cause any issues whatsoever. Metem in the corner already bracing for impact even though the plane is still on the ground.

Based, he can hang out w the chill artsy squad B)

...I wanna say 6 but Lunais would also want to be as far away from Vamp as humanly possible bc he's uh. Highkey intimidated. Scared even. Not that he'd ever admit it. That would then put him between Hector and Pomb. Which is *fine*, but he'd really rather be in 6. Or maybe 3.

#wolqotdans

Yein is against a dark background but illuminated by faint white light from above. They are snarling with their sharp teeth shown, saliva spitting from their mouth. Blood is flying by them. Their eye is dilated with their overwhelming rage.

⸺ THEY WILL NOT FORCE US
#gpose · #elezen · #elezenhours · #鐵雀

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It turns out my elf flavors now include...

- Spicy stray cat found cowering behind a dumpster
- Naive golden retriever puppy wagging its tail really hard
- Well-trained guard dog who mauls on command

i need there to be more mods of undone pants w dicks out.

i need you to promise me something:

never stop being kind. never stop pursuing the things that bring you joy. never stop being yourself. protect that light inside of you, even if it's only a flickering little flame right now.

the world is cold and cruel and scary. we need you.

Lunais isn't a biter himself but would very much like to be on the receiving end of that tyvm. Bruise that man. Make him feel it. He wants to see the evidence. He'll get off again on pushing down on the marks and recalling the details of how they got there.

#wolqotdans

Lunais is impatient, incredibly guarded, holds grudges, only thinks before acting if it's with his dick, refuses to accept help, and would rather walk out than confront interpersonal conflict. He's a pain in the ass to get close to, even though he wants nothing more than to be loved.

#wolqotdans

So far I've found two modders here (the second courtesy of a friend)

www.xivmodarchive.com/user/311454
www.xivmodarchive.com/user/454990

Aaaand these are the ones I found here and could verify comparing the characters in the PFPs to the characters the accounts posted.

Do what you will.

Guilty as charged... 😔🏳️‍🌈🐻

I'm seeing the vision alright... The real question is, what about the other four senses? 👁️🫦👁️

The vision in question. Can you see it?

A half-body shot of two elezen men in front of a stained glass window. In the foreground stands Jean, a younger man with blond hair tied into a bun and striking blue eyes. He's wearing a bright red satin shirt iwth cutouts at the front and intricate gold embroidery all over. He's touching a hand to his chest and, with his head straight, glancing back to his right with parted lips. Behind him is his personal guard Velanc, a taller, older elezen with short brown hair, a mustache/goatee combo, and green eyes. He's wearing fine armor with a wide fur thing on his shoulders and golden metal elements. His hand rests on Jean's shoulder as he faces slightly away from him, but watches him with a wistful/longing expression.

vigilant

/w Jean ➡️ @ishgardtimes.bsky.social

#elezenhours | #gposers | #velancgpose

*puts them on a silver platter for u* eat up boss

前のが消化不良で(らくがきだったし)もういっちょ描いた🤤

I know everyone is on the agreement that Tyrant is hot and mostly use TBSE-XQZ on him for the bulging muscles but please imagine the following:

Between Arcadion seasonal matches, the fighters are all free to relax and not train for a few months.

... Off-season Chonk Tyrant. Do you see the vision?