#Farronhart

[raibear]

#Final Fantas #Final Fantasy #FFXIV #Final Fantasy XIV #XIV #A Realm Reborn #Heavensward #Stormblood #Eorzea #Othard #Farronhart #Farronhart Clan #Final Fantasy XIV: A Realm Reborn #Final Fantasy XIV: Heavensward #Final Fantasy XIV: Stormblood #Trials #Dungeons #Susano

[grievehart-a]

Give me the name of a ship and I’ll tell you my honest about it.

@brandedsavior​ said:  squinoa. >.> JUST KIDDING, GIVE ME LIGHT/SQUALL~ ( farronhart? is that what it's called? )

        ARE they called farronhart? because if they are, i love it so much. 

        ANYWHO, highkey, i’ve got a thing for the moody brats who evolve into less moody brats. i read somewhere that lightning was meant to be a female cloud, but she mirrors squall a lot more to me and i think that’s part of why i liked her and why i ultimately ended up cross universe shipping them. 

        they’re similar. moody, penchant for saying ‘go away’, with similar levels of subtle snark and the ability to kick your ass if you look at them sideways. they’d work well together and i think they’d naturally come to like each other. they’re similarly lowkey, and i feel like they’d appreciate that about each other. i feel like a girl like lightning does him just as well for his emotional development as does a bright vibrant girl like rinoa, yknow? hit the same chords in him, just in different ways.

#❝ 𝓶𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓪𝓰𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓮𝓲𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓭 〈 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭 〉 ❞

[bestcgart]

Cherry-Blossom Grace, Farronhart (2D) by

Forum: Latest Entries Posted By: Farronhart Post Time: 03-10-2017 at 11:51 AM

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[lumiereeternite]

Reunion of Warriors

With a soft sigh, Squall made his way up the hill to the house that sat atop it. (Is this really the place...?) Shaking doubt from his mind, he walked up to the door. He was slightly hesitant at first, he was unsure of how she'd react. It had been a long time since they've seen each other. Ever since the Warriors of Cosmos went their separate ways... He was much older now, 26. Would she like the way he's changed? So many thoughts raced through his head, like a storm. Calming his internal conflict, he knocked on the door firmly. (I hope she's home...)

He was lucky. She had taken the day off, a request by her younger sister. She knew not why but took upon the request with out question. Now the younger pinkette had not been home. The soldier let herself relax. As the door was knocked on she had just gotten out of the shower. With a slight growl she wrapped the towel around herself and walked to her room. It took a moment but she slipped on sweats and a off the shoulder sweater. The towel wrapped around her shoulders and she headed to the door opening it. Her hair still freshly wet drips hit the matt under her feet. Her eyes meet the mans then suddenly narrowed "Squall"

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