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[chevalierhaurchefant]

I moved all my muses to a new multimuse blog: @soulsalight -- I'm still in the progress of moving stuff over but please feel free to follow if you are still interested in any of my boys!

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@milesducemdominus sent: A deep breath drawn, another slowly released, and despite the gathering of folk that eve as birthday celebrations continued for one noble or another - Aymeric reached for Haurchefant's hand and held it, interlacing fingers. He needed the comfort, given how his headache throbbed and patience for the eve waned, and he wasn't about to be stopped for reaching for it either.

Easily did Haurchefant's fingers meet with Aymeric's, hold tightening ever so slightly as he turned to look at him and find the other's brow furrowed and his eyes narrowed, loudly broadcasting his discomfort.

Thankfully, they had been able to steal away from the louder nobles and celebrations half a bell ago and now kept to the side of the room, allowing Haurchefant to gently tug at Aymeric's hand to guide him over to the door which led to the hallway.

Near an opened window did he stop, away from stressful celebrations, a thumb gently brushing over the back of Aymeric's hand, his other hand raising to tug a strand of hair behind Aymeric's ear. "You look exhausted," Haurchefant said, eyes shining with concern. "Another headache?"

#milesducemdominus #answered ask

[chevalierhaurchefant]

@polemistes sent: "It’s not so much that letting someone know who I really am scares me. It just seems tedious to spend all that time pulling back the layers and asking to be understood, when there’s that chance they’ll leave anyway."

It was with undivided attention that Haurchefant listened to his friend's words. Rarely did the warrior of light share his worries and the knight couldn't help but feel honored that Meteor was comfortable enough to share his darker thoughts with him.

He raised a hand to Meteor's shoulder, the other offering up a cup of hot chocolate he had gone and prepared earlier when he realized his friend seemed upset. And while a part of him was glad to find that he was slowly learning to read Meteor more easily, to have his suspicions confirmed now brought with it no small amount of concern.

"There are some for whom the effort is worth it," he said. Haurchefant offered up a sympathetic smile then. He knew all too well how it felt to go through the effort of baring oneself to another, only to have them abandon him for one reason or other. The worst of the pain always when their leaving resulted from not liking what they saw. It hurt, every time, but such was life, was it not?

"There may be few capable and perhaps even fewer willing to try and understand, but there are those who will not leave you." His hand gave Meteor's shoulder a squeeze.

#polemistes #answered ask

[chevalierhaurchefant]

RP-Blog for Ser Flavien de Fortemps from FFXIV. selective & private | multi-para | multi-verse | multi-ship

written by Vii - follows back from @thevii

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@milesducemdominus sent: Trails kisses from one bare shoulder to the other and then slowly up the back of his neck, nuzzling his nose into pale hair. "I had the most awful dream where we were parted in a snowstorm-"

It could not be past the very early morning hours when he was roused by the wonderful sensation of soft lips against his skin. Warm and loving. Almost tingling was the sensation. Would that he was always able to wake to the gentle touches of his love, but alas, it was but one of the very rare occassions when they could rest aside one another.

However, the comfort he found in Aymeric's attention was quickly overshadowed by a twinge of worry at his quiet words. For a moment, he remained as he was, back turned to Aymeric as the other man burried closer, but eventually he moved to look at him.

Immediately a hand came up to gently cup his love's face. A thumb stroked along his cheek as he took in the troubled expression on his face in the dimly lit room. Quietly Haurchefant moved to offer out his arms in order to pull Aymeric against his chest.

A kiss was pressed onto the top of his head before he hooked his chin atop it. "I'm here," he whispered with a voice still rough from sleep. He curled his arms protectively around Aymeric, fingers tracing idly over skin. "I'm not going anywhere."

#milesducemdominus #answered ask

[chevalierhaurchefant]

Kisses his knuckles, and then his cheek: "I've so sorely missed you."

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[chevalierhaurchefant]

@milesducemdominus sent: Kisses his knuckles, and then his cheek: "I've so sorely missed you."

Haurchefant leans heavily into the kiss to his cheek, turning his head to then chase Aymeric's lips with his own and capture them in a kiss that speaks of need for closeness rather than want. Dark shadows beneath his eyes betray his tiredness, Aymeric's presence the first thing in months to truly chip away the stresses of the present.

"And I you," he whispers against his love's lips, hands now reaching out to place themselves on either side of the other's waist. It doesn't take long unti he caves and they instead encircle Aymeric to pull him closer and into an embrace that allows Haurchefant to hook his chin over his shoulder and turn his face to hide against the side of Aymeric's neck. "More than you know."

#milesducemdominus #answered ask

[chevalierhaurchefant]

name: Haurchefant Greystone race: Elezen gender: male sexuality: bisexual age: 28 (Heavensward) height: ~206cm hair color: silverish blue eye color: bright blue personality: friendly, gentle, caring, forward at times, optimistic

about:

Haurchefant Greystone is the illegitimate son of Edmont de Fortemps and a servant girl. He was recognized as a son of the house and taken in by the Count upon the passing of his mother at the age of seven. From then on he grew up alongside his half-brothers Artoirel and Emmanellain.

With his biological mother absent from his life, and his father distant in ways far worse than the literal sense, the young Elezen lacked the proper love and care of a parent.

His step-mother, Lady de Fortemps, only regarded him as a thorn in her side. With him being a constant reminder of his fathers infedelity, she never stopped faulting the child for being a spawn of a sin the Count commited.

However, as an adult and knowledgeable of the circumstances of his birth, Haurchefant is determined to not blame her for her dislike of him. Over the course of his life he has seen many people do vicious things because of love and what is jealousy if not a part of that?

He sometimes wondered, growing up, had he been born with dark hair like his half-brothers instead of the blue-hued silver which adorns his head, mayhaps the lack of a visual cue would have softened the contempt he faced from her. But in the end, he realized his appearance didn’t matter one bit, nor did his accomplishments or, as the Lady would see it, lack thereof.

As such, Haurchefant is used to fighting fiercely even for the few platonic affections he received over the course of his life, doing his utmost to excel in studies and training to ensure the continued love and support of his family.

The love of his brothers, although freely given, quickly took on the form of admiration, or even idolization, while his father’s love for him only seemed to surface when it was accompanied by a sense of pride. Both of which made the young Lord set nigh impossible high standards for himself at an early age, leaving him to suffer a sense of inadequacy whenever he is uneable to meet them even as an adult.

Despite this, or mayhaps because of it, the man never fails to find it in him to smile or offer words of encouragements for his friends and comrades, determined to spare them the same feelings of dread he is oh-so familiar with.

#muse #//don't mind me only now posting a bio of my muse -w- #//I've had this blog for... a year? aha

[chevalierhaurchefant]

Send me a scene that happened in canon and I’ll write in detail how my muse felt in it!

#rpmemes

[chevalierhaurchefant]

@speciosuspoematis: "I've decided to host a small Christmas party and... If you're in the city, I would very much like it if you'd come."

Haurchefant smiled at the poet as he took the handwritten invitation from him, his words putting a smile on his face and brightness to his eyes. But his expression dimmed when his gaze scanned the card for the date the party would take place.

His brows furrowed.

"I'd love to attend, truly. But I fear my duties at Dragonhead will tie me down that eve." He met Cyvel's eyes with regret shining in his own. He paused, his mind working to find a way to make it up to him.

"...But if you'd be willing, we could meet up the day after? Father insists on having us all home for starlight, but I'm sure I'll be able to sneak away for a few hours as long as I am back in the evening. Would you settle for a stroll through the city with me?"

He tilted his head, his smile changing from apologetic to something more chipper. "I'll buy you a present, too."

#speciosuspoematis

[chevalierhaurchefant]

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@milesducemdominus sent: Kisses his forehead first, then a cheek, then the other and finally the length of an ear; "How are you feeling?" he whispers, using light fingertips to brush aside pale hair from eyes.

The evening before Haurchefant had unexpectedly come down with a fever that had very quickly caused him to retire for the night after arriving at the Borel estate. A shame, since it only just marked the first day back in the city and aside Aymeric again.

With a lack of symptoms aside from a headache and the usual weakness and aches that accompanied a fever he had thankfully rested relatively well, in part no dooubt because he was able to curl himself against the other man and let himself be soothed while every other part of him ached with discomfort.

Mayhap he had overworked himself and now that there was but the smallest of alleviations to his stresses his body lost the battle to the exhaustion that accumulated over the past weeks and in turn demanded rest, rendering him unable to do much but lay down and do exactly that.

The kisses were met with a small hum and a smile, eyes still bleary from sleep for a moment, but he quickly roused himself to full consciousness, glad to find that the headache was gone and he didn't feel as weakened as the night before. He also was perfectly warm rather than overheated. A good sign, he believed.

A hand followed Aymeric's to touch it as he brushed hair aside and he placed his palm against his cheek in order to lean into it. His other hand reached to place itself against the crook of Aymeric's neck to pull him ever so slightly closer.

"Better," he said in answer, voice rough with disuse but not with sickness as he had almost feared. He looked up at Aymeric where he was leaning over him, noting the slight furrow of his brow and the concern in his eyes.

"I didn't mean to worry you," he said. "I'm fine now, I promise." For once, he wasn't just saying so. He still felt somewhat dreary and would likely be forced to take it slow the next few days during his stay within the city, but he didn't feel as horrendous as he had during the previous evening.

#milesducemdominus

[chevalierhaurchefant]

Touch my muse. Be descriptive or simple, tender or violent, fond or hateful - anything goes.

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[chevalierhaurchefant]

🐝  *  ―  𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄  𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃  𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒.   (  all  of  these  are  just  some  random  sentences  i  thought  could  be  fun  to  use.  feel  free  to  adjust  to  better  fit  your  muses.  )

❛  alright, you’ve won. happy now ?  ❜ ❛  are you sure you’re okay ?  ❜ ❛  can you say that again ?  ❜ ❛  come on, are you serious ?  ❜ ❛  do you come here often ?  ❜ ❛  don’t do this to me.  ❜ ❛  don’t leave me alone again.  ❜ ❛  forgive me. just this once.  ❜ ❛  go and never come back.  ❜ ❛  have you lost your mind ?  ❜ ❛  i already knew about that.  ❜ ❛  i can’t trust you anymore.  ❜ ❛  i did it for you.  ❜ ❛  i have to do this.  ❜ ❛  i think i’m in love.  ❜ ❛  i will wait for you.  ❜ ❛  i won’t let you down.  ❜ ❛  i’m always here for you.  ❜ ❛  is now a bad time ?  ❜ ❛  it’s okay. i’ve got you.  ❜ ❛  just pretend to be happy.  ❜ ❛  now what do we do ?  ❜ ❛  oh, don’t pretend you care.  ❜ ❛  please believe me for once.  ❜ ❛  probably not, but who knows ?  ❜ ❛  sometimes, you can be infuriating.  ❜ ❛  stop ! we can’t do this !  ❜ ❛  tell me what’s going on.  ❜ ❛  there’s nothing left to say.  ❜ ❛  this’ll be the last time.  ❜ ❛  we can’t keep doing this.  ❜ ❛  well, are you ready then ?  ❜ ❛  what are you talking about ?  ❜ ❛  what are you waiting for ?  ❜ ❛  where should we go next ?  ❜ ❛  why did you do it ?  ❜ ❛  will you go with me ?  ❜ ❛  you are everything to me.  ❜ ❛  you can talk to me.  ❜ ❛  you deserve to be happy.  ❜ ❛  you really have no idea.  ❜ ❛  you’re hot when you’re mad.  ❜ ❛  you’re going to be okay.  ❜ ❛  you’re out of your mind !  ❜ ❛  you’re stronger than you think.  ❜

#rpmemes

[chevalierhaurchefant]

Feeling Aymeric's release, and experiencing it alongside his own added another layer to the overwhelming rush he felt throughout. It left him breathless, and for a long moment the only thing he could do was let himself feel.

Haurchefant only slowly came back from the high his release had caused him and his breathing was still accelerated when he leaned closer again, careful as he moved to meet Aymeric in another kiss, this one slow and loving. Both of his hands found either side of Aymeric's cheeks, thumbs tracing over the skin beneath his cheekbones as he met his lips with his own.

"I love you, too." He whispered back once he managed to bring some distance between them, just far enough to take in Aymeric's expression. One hand travelled up to brush sweat-dampened strands of hair aside before he pressed a kiss against his forehead, too.

He had to shift his weight slightly to do so and the smallest of winces escaped him as he felt Aymeric's length inside him, the sensation now erring on the side of too much. Haurchefant took a moment to breathe deeply before he moved away from Aymeric's lap, shivering with the sensations the movement caused.

He pulled a towel from somewhere beside the bed, the one he had used to dry himself of after the bath he took earlier, and had kept nearby for convenience sake. He used it to quickly clean his stomach, before throwing it to the side and collapsing next to his love. They'd have to wash up properly eventually, but for now this would suffice.

Haurchefant came to lay beside Aymeric, on his side, tugging himself close. One arm curled across the other's chest, seeking contact and basking in the lingering bliss. Now face to face with Aymeric again he smiled a relaxed and happy smile.

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#milesducemdominus #nsfw

[chevalierhaurchefant]

For but a moment Haurchefant thought Aymeric would continue with the slower pace and he could hardly keep himself from bringing his hips down harder, a desperate and near frustrated sound escaping him when Aymeric's hands on his hips momentarily caused his movements to slow, but when he was met with a faster pace shortly after frustration quickly faded into pleasure.

His hands curled into sheets and the other's hair respectively, mouth and teeth trailed along his neck again until he felt teeth against his own skin and the mixture of sensations pushed him so far beyond coherent thought that he could do naught but let Aymeric take him hard, for every attempt at meeting him only threw his rhythm off with hownfrnatic he was and every time it happened he seemed to be just short of the relief so craved.

He arched his back to change the angle and intensify the sensations, his voice growing louder with each thrust of Aymeric inside him. Barely coherent proclamations of love fell from his lips alongside curses and various sounds of pleasure throughout.

At one point did he manage to lift his head away from Aymeric's neck and the bruises he had caused to hastily reach out a hand to grasp at Aymeric's hair to tug him away from his own neck and guide him into a deep and desperate kiss. All tongues and teeth and pure untamed lust.

It was nearly enough to send him over the edge and then with another shift of Aymeric's length just so had Haurchefant break the kiss and cry out with his completion.

He threw his head back, a hand now pressed flat against Aymeric's chest, the other findind and covering one of Aymeric's on his hip as he leaned back and rode out his orgasm with twitching hips and trembling legs. Reflexively he tightened around the other's erection as his own began to paint his stomach with several lines of his release. His face was perfectly flushed, his hair tousled and a few strands damp with sweat, but his expression was one of utter bliss. Brows turned slightly upward, his eyes closed and his lips parted and upturned in a smile, that was only kept small by him worrying his lower lip between his teeth.

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#milesducemdominus #nsfw #milesducemdominus.aymeric.009

[chevalierhaurchefant]

( he’d be proud of you !! )

#why.do.you.weep.?.did.you.think.I.was.immortal.?.||.haurchefant