Lex Coldsteel

[Oh that discomfort, that panic-- Lex senses that way further out than he should.]

[He approaches Emet with caution, eyebrows furrowing as the panic grows.]

My friend...?

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the annoying trumpet kid meme but with estinien and tataru

#ffxivgpose #gposers #tataru #estinien

Tataru on percussion means so much to me... She may not be playing the melody, but the music from the rest of the Scions' instruments wouldn't be the same without her. She's helping keep everyone in time with each other, and holding the whole thing together!

'Tis Thancred. I think he could do with some sappiness, so long as it is genuine.

Everythin' got aether in it, ye handsome fool.

[pokes his cheek]

Food, water, everythin'. I just struggle seein' it 'cause it's so faint.

No, I am polyamorous. There is a difference.

Also, congrats on being the first person to call me a slut.

Aye, I can see when ye've been drinkin' too much.

[An obvious lie as he gives a biiiiiiiig kitty stretch before going back to cuddling.]

Aye, but ye can *see* me.

[he rubs against Sicard even more.]

'M fine. Jus' missin' ye.

peepaw and peepaw (bird edition)

Good.

[he wraps his arms around Sicard's middle tightly.]

'M jus' checkin'.

[raises hand]

A drawing of Final Fantasy 14's Emet-Selch in the style of the video game No I'm Not A Human. The viewer is seeing Emet-Selch through a door's peephole late at night. Emet-Selch stands directly addressing the viewer, bowing slightly in greeting with a wide, sinister smile. His dialogue box states, "As for my true identity... I am Emet-Selch. Visitor." There are two dialogue boxes underneath for the viewer to choose between, the choices being "I'm not letting you in," and [Pull out gun]. The latter choice is selected.

Won't you let him into your home? :)

#art | #ffxivart | #ffxiv | #emet-selch | #noimnotahuman

Missed ye too.

[nuzzles his chest as he clings]

All in one piece?

Well, if you can think of aught I can do to help, do tell me.

[another pat]

[purrrrrrrs]

'M home, lovey.

[lays on him]

I cannot tell if this is to demean my celibacy (false) or my lack of romantic prospects (also false).

Either way, I *have* partners.

....fascinating.

[pats his shoulder.]

I wish you the best of luck, I suppose?

Make me.

Is it a primal? I have a remedy.

[His ears perk right back up, and he hugs her tightly!]

Then I shall say it as much as you wish to hear it.

I would be happy to put in a word with any number of employers. Simply tell me what you are looking for and I shall assist!

It’s not about who fell first or who fell harder because that’s just the beginning of the story. It’s about the small miracle of ending up on the ground at the same time—four knees scraped, four elbows bruised, two hearts bleeding and a couple of silly matching smiles.

[oh noooooo he's asleep he's totally asleep]

[he's definitely asleep look at him that's a sleeping kitty]

[he's not pretending he's really asleep trust him]

[Lex keeps petting her, his other hand rubbing her back. Though he agreed to only four minutes, he absolutely was NOT going to keep track of that. If she fell asleep, even better.]

As you wish.

[He smiles and smooths her hair.]

Four more minutes, then couch.

Of course! You are family to me and I missed you whilst I was away.

[His ears droop.]

Is that inappropriate? I am sorry...