Foulques

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🛡️ Aymeric
💎 G'raha
🪓 Guerrique
🧨 Alisaie
⛓️‍💥 Foulques
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(( ⛓️‍💥 Foulques ))

"......"

He smirks slightly.

"I am unsure if it is...'unhinged', but I have certainly thought about having her pinned beneath me, mewling my name as I filled her with my seed."

"Very well.." When she's not looking, he smiles softly and leans down to press a brief kiss to the top of her head.

himself as he rushes to that accursed place.

"Hells, no it is /not/, Aria!" He feels panic flooding him, unsure of how to fix this. Stepping closer to her, he curses quietly and picks her up into a bridal carry, holding her close to himself.

"Shit...I am taking you to the chirurgeons." He leaves no room for argument, keeping her close to +

He pauses in his steps and looks down to her, quiet for a moment. Then, he moves to her side and sits down next to her, reaching a hand down to pet her hair.

"Sleep."

(( HE LIVES!!! ))

(( it's a miracle, i know ))

★ Other Accounts ★
Foulques: Here
Takara (WoL): @corruptedshard.bsky.social
Prometheus (Azem): @risenshard.bsky.social
Alisaie: @verflashbang.bsky.social
Guerrique: @thecleaver.bsky.social
G'raha: @crystallord.bsky.social

Rp account for G'raha Tia, NPC from #FFXIV

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💎 18+ account, nsfw may appear
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(( jumpscare, foulques email was found so he exists again ))

{He steps up to her on silent feet and carefully drapes his cloak over her. He doesn't say a word.}

his eyes to widen when he sees the blood on her hand. Hands quickly moving to hold her shoulders, he ducks his head down to get a better look at her face. "By the fury, what happened to you..?! What did you ingest?!"

A pointed ear twitches when Foulques hears his partner begin to cough in the other room, a scowl tugging his lips downwards. Setting down the novel he'd all but been forced to read, he steps into the room he heard the sound from, startling when Aria stumbles into him.

"Area," he starts, only for +

His hand twitches and he gently squeezes hers back, nodding slightly. "I know. Simply...thinking about how I got here."

An ear twitches at the sound of her voice and he tilts his head slightly to look at her from the corner of his eyes. "Thinking. You needn't worry yourself with it."

{He is just...sitting on a roof, the most unimpressed look on his face. Why is he there? Don't ask, he won't answer.}

(( anyways doing the lancer questline on my alt has awakened my foulques muse ))

(( I AM GOING TO EXPLODE. DESPITE EVERYTHING GRIDANIA DID TO HIM, HE STILL CARES ABOUT IT, I HATE IT HERE
ANYONE WHO SAYS OTHERWISE IS A /LIAR/ ))

(( rising from the grave bc of this

people: foulques is a bad person, foulques deserved his fate, he only wanted to hurt gridanians
literally foulques: ))

....something just happened.

{<- got called out}

(( I am going to say this once and only once:
If you don't like who I interact with, please just block me. I am not here for drama, I am here to write my silly characters and do silly things. I have too much shit going on irl to deal with drama on top of it all. Please. Make it easier on us both. ))

from the alcohol, so the words must be as well. That's the only thing that makes sense.

"I'm sure we will," he still hums, faintly glowing eyes glued to her face as he takes a slow drink from his own mug.

He huffs a chuckle when she kicks him and he returns the gesture, though he's a bit more gentle with it. He doesn't want to hurt her, after all. "Who's to say?"

Foulques raises a brow slightly in surprise at her words and he tilts his head, eyeing the miqo'te. The flush on her face is surely just +

"You have me.." He assures, hands gripping her thighs tightly to keep her legs apart.

He holds her gaze as he ducks his head down, running his tongue against her cunt through the thin fabric of her undergarments. Even the diluted taste of her pulls a pleased groan from him, pulling her closer.

He hums, tilting his head to kiss her ear softly, tugging her all the closer.

"As am I to spend it with you," he assures, running his fingers up her back lightly.

He huffs a quiet chuckle when she perks up, leaning down to kiss her forehead. "It's cute when you get excited, my lynx... As long as I am with you, we can do anything."

A displeased sound leaves him when she closes her legs and he grabs both of her thighs, spreading her legs for him again.

"If you want me, then don't hide," he mutters, gravely voice holding a low command. Meeting her eyes, he slowly moves to his knees between her legs.