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candycryptids · 7 days
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So I got the Gold Dance on Tangy...... Cut for a stupid meme awjkefbnalkjwbef
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dainesanddaffodils · 4 months
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Meeting on the Turret Stairs (Ishgard Version)
Happy Valentine’s Day is anyone else really normal about Haurchefant and Knighthood and Medieval Courtly Love or is that just me?
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contraboss · 10 months
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thedarknesssings · 2 years
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Prompt 8:  Snacks
Prompt 8: Tepid  - FFXIV Write 2022 Characters: A Couple of Fae
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“Are you going back soon?”  Damp arms slid from the water to brace on the stone, half hauling his body up so he could better see his friend.  Pale blue hair dipped into aqua coloured eyes that stared at Sinnan in awe and wonder.  “Will you take me?”
“You want to come back to Eorzea with me?”  Sinnan’s eyebrows shot up in surprise, his pitch black gaze landing on the shapeshifter.  “It’s much drier there.”
“Mm, mm!  I remember what you said.  Land and people, colours and wonders.”  He laid his cheek on the cushion of his arm, a little plumper than that of the tall Fae he kept company with.  “And food.  I want to taste their food, Caedh.”
“Fae food is far mo–”
Hands slapped down on the rock and those aqua eyes turned tempestuous.  “You said they had all sorts of things.  Fae food is the same thing.  Wine, nectar, ambrosia, sweets. I want savoury, Caedh, salty and tangy, spicy and bland.  I want to see their festivals.  No, I want to -taste- their festivals.”
“Fine, fine!”  Caedh exhaled a laugh and lifted his hands in defeat.  “I’ll show you the way through my grove.  Perhaps in time, you can make your own grove a-tween the worlds if going there pleases you so much.”
The fae released the side of the stone, falling back into the cushion of the lukewarm spring he called his home.  He floated there for a few moments, watching the multi-coloured sky overhead.  A slow smile grew across his damp lips, eyes wide with growing dreams and hopes.  
“Careful, mo charaid, dreams are easily broken in the walking world.”  Sinnan smiled down at his friend.  Some of that hope was infectious, he discovered, his own heart swelling with warmth.  “At least I know you will have no problems morphing to look like them.  Just make sure to take a vial of your spring and keep a bathtub close.”
“I will!”  The water fae smiled widely, gaze dipping from the slow shifting clouds overhead to his friend on the spring’s bank.  “Thank you, Caedh.  I’ll send a sprite soon as I am packed and ready to go.”
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req’d by @tangy-soup
this is.... about FFXIV??
text: Ri-er Jin eats Glamour Dresser
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dragons-bones · 4 years
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FFXIV Write Entry #20: Sleeping In
Prompt: consort (free write!) | Master Post | On AO3 (NSFW)
This is basically the morning after of one of the big projects on my WIP pile, the Post-Grand Melee Victory Sexing. >_> One day that fic will behave and it’ll be finished.
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Synnove drifted back to consciousness slowly, limbs and eyes still heavy with fatigue. The bed was warm from generated body heat, but she could faintly sense sunlight spilling across the top of the comforter, too. More than those two facts that were wanting to lull her back to sleep, however, was the firmly muscled body pressed up against her own.
She tilted her head to bury her face in Aymeric’s neck, breathing out slowly. Now that she was, unwillingly, awake, she couldn’t help but notice how everything ached. Her arms, her back, her thighs, her hips… But then, facing off with the Alliance’s best and then going toe to toe with the Bull of Ala Mhigo himself would result in more than a little stiffness.
Particularly when rather than decompressing after the impromptu victory party that it seemed all of Ishgard had partaken in by doing something sensible, like taking a hot bath, she and Aymeric had retreated to his office for a more…private celebration.
A smug grin tugged at her lips. The bruises he had left on her neck and shoulders would take days to fade, and she hadn’t quite imagined their first time together would have been quite that feral, but she had no regrets.
A deep chuckle shook the chest beneath her, and she felt Aymeric kiss her temple. “I know you’re awake, my love,” he murmured into her ear, his voice still rough with sleep. “You’re smugger than a coeurl who’s gotten the cream and the canary.”
Synnove snickered and let her head fall back against the pillow, finally cracking her eyes open as she did.
Aymeric’s face swam into focus above her and he used his elbow to prop his head up and grin at her. She grinned back and reached up with one hand, despite the twinge in her arm, to comb his hair out of his lovely blue eyes, lightly scratching against his scalp as she did. His eyes closed and a shiver ran through him at the action, a quiet groan escaping his throat.
Synnove laughed softly, raking her hand through his hair one more time before withdrawing to extend her arms above her head and stretch. Doing so reminded her still sleep-addled mind of how their legs were tangled together, of how naked they were beneath the bedclothes, and another satisfied grin crossed her lips.
As she bowed her back and pressed her breasts against Aymeric’s own bare chest, muscles and tendons and ligaments all tensing and lengthening as she enjoyed a luxurious stretch, her knight bent down and kissed the bruise on the juncture of her neck and shoulder, the one he had taken particular pleasure in forming on her skin with how often he had come back to it the previous night. Synnove tilted her head out of the way, letting go of the tension in her limbs to collapse in a content, boneless puddle, while Aymeric mouthed at his mark and pressed her into the mattress with a rumble of satisfaction. She wrapped an arm around his shoulders and nuzzled his ear, then nipped at the tip, snickering when Aymeric groaned again, louder, his hips involuntarily rolling against her thigh before he forcibly stilled them.
“Succubus,” he growled against her skin, and set his teeth against her bruise in reprimand.
Syrup-like heat flowed down her spine to pool in her belly, and Synnove laughed even as she squirmed in his hold and gasped out, “You said that last night.”
“And it’s still true.” Aymeric let go of her neck and kissed the soft spot beneath her jaw. Then her chin. Then her beauty mark. And then, finally, her lips, shockingly gentle in comparison to his teeth in her throat, more nuzzle than kiss.
Synnove sighed happily, bringing her other arm up to wrap around him as her eyes drifted shut. “Good morning, Aymeric,” she whispered against his lips.
“Good morning, Synnove,” he said in kind. “How are you feeling?”
“Mmm, sore. But happy. You?”
“The same.” He drew back to brush gentle kisses against her eyelids, and she sighed again and placed careful kisses of her own against his jaw.
They stayed like that for long moments, simply trading soft kisses while pressing as close as possible, until Synnove felt drunk on Aymeric’s adoration. Arousal was a steady simmer within her, sparking with every brush of her knight’s hard length against her thigh, every rub of Aymeric’s hand down her arm or torso or hip, the build-up slower than it had been last night when they had been high on adrenaline and victory but no less heady. Their kisses kept deepening until they were almost panting against one another—
—and a clatter came from the small receiving chamber in Aymeric’s rooms.
Synnove stilled in surprise, tensing. Aymeric dropped his head to her shoulder with a rueful laugh.
“What was that?” she said.
“The dumbwaiter,” Aymeric giggled. “I’m sorry, love, it’s not actually funny, but the last time the Congregation’s mess staff bothered to use the dumbwaiters, rather than force everyone to stumble to the mess, was after the defense of the Steps of Faith.”
Synnove took a minute to process that, and blinked. She glanced at him askance, and said admiringly, “Ishgardians really do party hard, hm?”
“It’s the consequence of being serious and uptight most of the time,” Aymeric said with a teasing lilt, raising his head to grin at her when she broke into peals of laughter. He kissed the tip of her nose and added, “I’ll be right back.”
Despite the statement, they both groaned when Aymeric rolled away and off the bed. Synnove reached for him, and he turned to brush his lips against her shoulder before he batted her hands away and escaped. She flopped down with a grumble, unhappy with her nest of warm blankets and handsome lover being so disturbed—but very much admiring the view as Aymeric strode out of the bedroom of his quarters.
In a few moments, he returned, carrying a large tray upon which balanced a few covered dishes, a carafe of hot coffee, a pot of cream, a bowl of sugar cubes…and two coffee mugs.
Synnove stared as she pushed herself upright, curling her legs beneath her to sit cross legged and pulling the comforter up to keep herself warm. “All right,” she said, “I’m impressed. That’s a very fast grapevine.”
Aymeric shook his head with a laugh, pausing next to the bed as Synnove flattened and smoothed out the blankets before setting the tray down in the cleared spot. He climbed back into bed next to her and she curled into his side, nosing into his shoulder while he wrapped an around her waist.
Breakfast was simple but filling: brioche buns filled with custard, the buns still so hot they steamed; soft-boiled eggs with a tangy sauce to dip them in (“Not bad, but needs spice.” “Darling, your idea of spice is terrifying.”); beef hash, the smell of which alone had both their stomachs growling; and fresh melon, sweet and juicy, that had been grown in one of Ishgard’s myriad greenhouses. They settled in to eat in companionable silence, passing the coffee carafe back and forth to refill it as they needed. Aymeric kept his arm around her the entire time and Synnove found herself dozing in between bites of breakfast with her cheek on his chest, lulled by both the heat he radiated and the food filling her belly.
Once they were finished, Aymeric got up again—Synnove didn’t whine, but it was a near thing—to send the empty tray back down to the Congregation kitchen. When he came back, it was to find her snuggled down amongst the pillows, blinking at him sleepily over the blankets pulled up to her nose.
He chuckled and crawled under the covers, gathering her up in his arms once he was settled. They both sighed contently, and Synnove shifted just enough so that she could burrow into the crook of his neck once more.
“I think, this once,” Aymeric murmured with a kiss against her brow, “we are allowed to be a pair of laggards.”
“Excellent,” Synnove said, eyelids heavy. “Love you, Aymeric.”
“Love you, too, Synnove.”
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eorzean-capitalist · 5 years
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Never-Ending Survey : Isrun Whitewood
Tagged by: @kodie-ffxiv.
Tagging: @entropytea, @sporebat, @nineprotons, @cosmicdwarf, @stuckonstones, @voidsentprinces, @yokasaris, @qarukhel, @thegildenheart, @ahlis-xiv.  And anyone else who wants to!
Rules: Repost, do not reblog, tag 10 blogs!  
BASICS.
FULL NAME: Isrun Whitewood
NICKNAME: Izzy. 
AGE:  33
BIRTHDAY:  32nd Sun of the 1st Umbral Moon
ETHNIC GROUP: Viera, Rava.
NATIONALITY: Dalmascan
LANGUAGE/S: Woodspeak, common, Garlean.
SEXUAL ORIENTATION : Bisexual
ROMANTIC ORIENTATION : Monogamous
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Engaged
HOME TOWN / AREA: Village of Meret-njer in Dalmasca
CURRENT HOME:  Gridania
PROFESSION: Bodyguard
PHYSICAL.
HAIR: Dark grey like a rainy day with black highlights that touch the tips of her ears, too.
EYES: Grey
FACE: Heart shaped
LIPS: Painted black.
COMPLEXION: Dark grey skin.
BLEMISHES: Pale freckles dot her cheeks.
SCARS:  Many scars, most of them light, except a very long, puckered scar down her torso.
TATTOOS:  A small clan tattoo on the bridge of her nose.
HEIGHT: 6′2 fulms
WEIGHT: 190 ponzes
BUILD: Toned arms and legs.  Buff bunny.
FEATURES: Nothing unusual for any Rava Viera.
ALLERGIES: None.
USUAL HAIR STYLE:  Long, straight, tied off in the back with stubborn wisps of hair that curl close to her face.
USUAL FACE LOOK :  Neutral, flat look usually. 
USUAL CLOTHING: Leather armor mostly, some plate for protection.  Leather boots, gunblade.
PSYCHOLOGY.
FEAR/S: The loss of her freedom, and of the people she cares the most for.
ASPIRATION/S: To find peace in the world outside the village she was born in.  To learn to live again, knowing she can never go home.
POSITIVE TRAITS: Protective, fair minded, tactical, adaptive, patient.
NEGATIVE TRAITS:  Overprotective, complacent,, closed off, bottles emotions.
TEMPERAMENT:  She is outwardly quiet, inwardly a storm of emotion she refuses to let loose.  To anyone observing her without knowledge of her background would find her a skillful and calm tactician.
SOUL TYPE/S:  The Guardian
ANIMALS: Crow
VICE HABIT/S: None right now.
FAITH: Her faith is in the Wood and the elementals.
GHOSTS?: Yes
AFTERLIFE?: Yes
REINCARNATION?: No
POLITICAL ALIGNMENT: She’s not really political at all.
EDUCATION LEVEL:  Reads and writes in common and Garlean.  
FAMILY.
FATHER : Unknown
MOTHER : Bryndiss Meret-njer.
SIBLINGS : Valentyne Meret-njer
EXTENDED FAMILY: Many aunts and cousins.
NAME MEANING/S   Isrun is Icelandic for Ice Magic/Secret.
HISTORICAL CONNECTION?: Nope!
FAVORITES.
BOOK: No true favorite, anything Giah puts into her hands she reads.
DEITY: Althyk the Keeper
HOLIDAY: All Saint’s Wake
MONTH:  January (First Astral Moon)
SEASON: Winter.
PLACE:  The Wood
WEATHER:  Cloudy or rainy.
SOUND / S: Wind through the trees.  The steady downpour of rain.
SCENT / S: Cool rain on warm earth, wildflowers
TASTE / S: Salty, tangy
FEEL / S: Always on guard.
ANIMAL / S: Crow, deer.
NUMBER: Nine
COLORS: Grey, dark blue, purple.
EXTRA.
TALENTS: Woodworking, hunting, foraging, tracking.
BAD AT: Letting out her feelings.  
TURN ONS: Kindness.  She also has a thing for gold hair.
TURN OFFS: Treating other people poorly.  Narcissism. 
HOBBIES: Carpentry, gardening.
TROPES: The Stoic
QUOTES : “Anyone who says ‘I’d rather die than serve the Empire’ has never had to make that choice.”
MUN QUESTIONS.
Q1 : If you could write your character your way in their own movie,  what would it be called,  what style would it be filmed in, and what would it be about?       A1 :  Lots of shots of falling rain.  
Q2 :  What would their soundtrack/score sound like?           A2 : Funny you should ask. Q3 :  Why did you start writing this character?         A3 : I fantasia’d her to become a viera, and I needed some sort of background fo her.  Thankfully, FFXIV Write challenge 2019 really helped me solidify her personality and past. Q4 :   What first attracted you to this character?         A4 : I love buns. Q5 :  Describe the biggest thing you dislike about your muse. A5 : She’s got PTSD that she refuses to acknowledge let alone deal with. Q6 :  What do you have in common with your muse?           A6 :   We both have a black and white sense of right and wrong. Q7 :   How does your muse feel about you?         A7 : I’m sure if she knew I existed she’d ask me to please stop tormenting her.  Q8 :  What characters does your muse have interesting interactions with?       A8 :  Anyone who is more innocent, or needs protecting. Q9 :  What gives you inspiration to write your muse?     A9 :  Music mostly. Q10 : How long did this take you to complete?   A10 : Several hours, I was typing between cutscenes in a few runs of Castrum.
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muted-howl · 5 years
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Baby blossoms
baby blossoms: does your muse have a favorite scent? what is it, and why?
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X’ihyo LOVES sweet and tangy scents like Citrus. She enjoys the color and taste that goes along with it but whenever she has the extra gil, she buys perfume perfectly infused with citrus oil and wears it about her way proudly
Thank you for the ask! @maxikha-ffxiv
( send me a copic color for a headcanon )
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candycryptids · 10 days
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The Gangs all here! From left to right we got Levraut, Colette, Tangy (lower) Ishi’li (upper), Mochiie, Tuesday, and Chuusday. This was a little mind melting to work out with so many actors, and wanting to capture a bit of everyone’s general energy in so doing even if some of these guys never actually interact XD
There’s another angle+closeups under the cut
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Lev has like -6 rizz but on purpose, he thinks flirting with women is A Manly Thing To Do and getting to second or even first base isn’t even the goal. Colette isn’t giving a singular fuck and claiming space, and also making sure Tangy isn’t flashing everybody her shorts. Tangy is delighted to be here with all her friends, Ishi is thriving, her skin is clear, crops watered, etc. peace sign! Mochi is feelin a lil overwhelmed but trying to look nice for the camera, Tuesday is vibing and mentally planning dinner while trying to look nice for the camera no matter what else is going on, and Chuu is pondering the immortality cycle of the crab.
Also this was taken in Ishi’s house in the Lavender Beds uwu! The shader is Neneko’s Essence (Gameplay version)
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candycryptids · 21 days
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Sometimes you just gotta. Shut somebody up because he’s been doing nothing but spouting nonsense that’s been getting under your fur all day!!!!
And it made Sadu laugh so hard her stomach kinda hurts… so…
This isn’t canon to anything I just thought it would be funny to suplex Magnai (I was right btw) [Also, Tangy the Hrothgar uses She/Her pronouns mwah mwah thank you 💖] *oh also shader is Arkana Summer with the intense reflections (I think that’s what it’s called) ticked on in gpose settings*
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candycryptids · 13 days
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OoOoooohhh BIG stretch!
For, yknow, when cats do the Thing. :’3 Anyone know what to name a lil Buffalo? I can’t call it meatball-
Shader is [Neneko Cocktail]
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candycryptids · 23 days
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POV you’ve asked her to subtract from her current maximum health to create a Prime Number
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candycryptids · 20 days
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*crawls my way through your prairie dog tunnel* HEY! How does Tangy feel about being groomed! Whether by being pet or scritched or with a brush/comb?
☆*:. o(≧▽≦)o .:*☆ HI !!!! Omg hiii I’ll add lights to that tunnel next time I go through and a lil snack stop with trail mix…. 😌
If you could scritch/brush the spot between her shoulder blades she’d purr like one of the Ironworks Motor Bikes it’s really hard to reach that spot in particular and there’s that patch of fur and sometimes it just gets so (ITCHY!!!)
Grooming is one of those nice bonding activities she’d enjoy, cos you can reciprocate and do it for the person grooming you in kind after •w• also it’s rly relaxing!!! (Relaxing enough Tangy might take a tiny nap 🫢 brushing her fur or hair and she just slowly bonks into the nearest vertical surface) (I also think… her tongue might poke out… just a little bit… a goofy little triangle of pink.)
I imagine like most creatures with fur Hrothgar shed seasonally so there’s surely jokes to be had about making a Mini Tangy out of shed fur snfnenfrnfj
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candycryptids · 16 days
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beep beep QUESTION TIME!!!
what are each of your characters' favorite minion(s) and why? 👀
Bet you weren’t expecting SCREENSHOTS!!!! BAM…!! (I was trying to get into cozy town so these are speed-shots LOL it was a fun pseudo challenge gettin em all done in under an hour)
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Chuu’s favorite Minion is the Toy Alexander: a moving mini replica of the time traveling Machine-God? and it’s kinda hot? It’s one of the few machines she didn’t build herself but only because Cid and the Ironworks rushed to do it before she could, fearing the features she’d put into a tiny war machina-Primal. It’s like an action figure to her. It’s set a hilarious precedent though, and she’s still waiting for her Miniature G-Warrior. Chop chop Garlond!
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Tuesday’s favorite minion is Gigi, after he has a long talk with Keathan and he retires the Haurchefant Mammet for a spell, worrying for the negative impact it was having on his mental state. He finds a lot of kinship with Gigi, though, being black mage machines. …… he’s a little worried about what misadventures the Inspector is going to get up to next time, though. And that scrawny elezen and his dog, who seemed to conveniently be away whenever the Elezen Inspector Briardien came around….
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Nobody knows where that little baby Buffalo came from. Nobody stopped Tangy from scooping it up under her arm like a little purse dog and taking it with her when they moved to the Rising Stones, either. It’s just a little guy! She couldn’t leave it there all alone. What if something like a Pelican tried to eat it… also, it’s cute, and round, and the Rising Stones could use a Mascot anyways.
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Ishi’s favorite minion- that isn’t one of his increasing clowder of kitten adoptee’s- is the Odder Otter! He ADORES silly little mascot like creatures, so he jumped at the chance to have a little pal of his own to come on adventures. It even has its own little lantern! He might just cry thinking about it. When he finds out about the Abroader Otter he’s going to become inconsolable. Lmao.
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The OOC origin behind Colette’s baby bat is when her and Setsuna first set off on their journey together in Ul’Dah, a stranger came and pressed Bats into their possession. It was baffling, and funny. The IC origin is fuzzier, only that Setsuna and Colette have had them since they first started adventuring and they’re probably attuned to each other in some way. Either way, here’s Colette and aptly named ‘Bat’.
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Mochiie refuses to let anything bad happen to little Ryunosuke. Which is why he makes sure the jacket is on snug and fully when it’s raining, so the chick doesn’t run risk of catching cold while they’re traveling together. He has the problem Ishi has with adopting cats, but with Chocobo chicks. He’s pretty sure Ryunosuke is some kinda Hingan Pygmy breed, meant for Nobles to keep in their estates and on display, prized for their docile, lap-loving nature and silky plumage. He doesn’t get on very well with Cindy, or Sandy, but that’s not a huge surprise; the girls are strong personalities, spoiled with attention, and bigger, older birds from a breed meant for Combat, not pets. Mindy tolerates Ryunosuke but only because she knows he would fit perfectly in her mouth if she so chose to, and Mochi would be extremely upset in her if she did.
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Levraut’s favorite minion is. Naturally. Canonball :’3 the scrappy little wolf pup saved from the brink of starvation and then fed up, spoiled with plenty of attention and poor manners. He’s stolen a fair number of unsuspecting sandwiches… Lev is going to have to teach him the thieves code one of these days or they’re both going to get in trouble lol.
[shader for all is Neneko’s Gameplay Essence]
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candycryptids · 20 days
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Good morning (or good evening in your case I guess)! 🤭
Because you asked me about the theme songs: If you had to choose one for each of your OCs what would it be?
Goooood Morning! Or evening for you by now I think 🤔🥰 This’ll be easier for some than others B’3 (links will all be to YouTube videos hopefully!) thank you for the question this was a real thinker x3
So Levraut actually has a song we recently heard and went HOLY SHIT ITS LEV’S THEMESONG! Which would be [Creator, by Lena Raine] it has the mysterious suspense of the music box at the start, and then shifts into the cadence of something I associate with the Sea, which is something that sounds like Accordion ahaha (and then it further intensified with electric guitar, which isn’t usually in his soundscape, but it’s So Good)
[cut because… length again LOL]
For Tuesday I’d have to say my first choice is [Hello World, by Louie Zong] as far as songs that make me immediately associate with Tuesday lololol. The other song I have is [Waltz No. 2, Robot, by Hikaru Shirosu] it has, to me, the cadence of going shopping in a small market, but you’re still very ‘young’ in a sense, and small obstacles can feel like big obstacles 🫢 it’s also Piano, which is one of the instruments associated with Keathan! Who has a very heavy influence on Tuesday’s soundscape :3
For Chuusday…. Picking just one is rly hard… hm… it’s not on EITHER of her playlists I think, but [Home Beyond The Horizon by I think Masoyashi Soken and Daiki Ishikawa] Which is a song played on a crunchy, tinny radio. She’s not patriotic, but it was too large a part of her life for it to not have had some major impacts on her, lol. For a less/more serious song (???) I’d say [Hardware Store by Weird Al Yankovic]. It’s got. The vibe. LMAO.
Tangy is also hard to pin down, but I think [Fell In Love With A Girl, by White Stripes] does a pretty good job of suiting both the vibe and at least a Lil Bit the lyrics [because the first three lines remind me of Minfilia and Tangy :/ not that I ship them explicit romantic 100% of the time, but it coulda been. It coulda.]
🎤Fell in love with a girl
I fell in love once and almost completely
She's in love with the world🎵
Otherwise my other offering is When You Look At Her and it’s just playing [Cat Cafe by Tsundere Twintails] in her whole expression.
There’s not a particular song I can think of for Mochiie yet- I’ve been fighting that gorilla for a month or so now and I’m not much closer to victory yet, lmfao. However I do offer the song from [this post] because it reminds me Thavnair, so the real answer is I have a lot of music in Urdu I need to listen to and figure out his vibe LOL. I found the song in particular after scouring the notes though! Which is ->[Mehndi Laga Ke Rhakna, sung by Lata Mangeshkar and Udit Narayan] (I also need to figure out the influence the Azim Steppe had on him 🫢)
Ishi’li is… tricky. Cos I’m also still working on their playlist BDJDNFJDJFSK and the one song I’ve heard recently that made me think of him so so hard isn’t in the soundscape I’d set for them :T but. It’s rly Ishi.
[Like or Like Like by Miniature Tigers]
🎤I watched you get undressed
I must have turned bright red
'Cause I couldn't stand to face you
'Cause I liked what I saw
And maybe we should just be friends
Tell me how you feel about me
Do you like or like, like me?
Tell me what you really feel
Do you like me? Just say you do🎵
Swydghem actually has songs because I listened to a playlist on basically endless loop while writing so even though it’s Baldurs Gate [Down By The River composed by Borislav Slavov] always makes me think of her LOL… Solkmyna gets slightly more associated with [How The Tide Rushes In by Anne Dudley] Jojoha doesn’t have a particular soundscape yet because it overlaps with Levraut regularly😅 (at least in terms of; the Dreadnaughts, which is one of the bands I listen to for him lmao.)
Colette is my monster hunter/Ffxiv cross oc and while I haven’t really given her a whole lotta thought I think [I Want It All by Arctic Monkeys] could definitely fit her vibe, lol. She’s someone else on my to-do for music thoughts, just a little further down the line from Ishi and Mochi uvu;
Bonus!!! If you were wondering [Love Like You from Steven Universe] makes me think of Tuesday/Haurchefant. :’)
I hope you enjoy the music 🫶 lord knows there’s a bunch of it SHFJRJFEKCKSKXKA hopefully the color/bolding isn’t obnoxious, it makes it easier for my eyes to not glaze over if there’s variation lmao
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candycryptids · 28 days
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■ -  Bedroom/house/living quarters headcanon
✿ - Sex headcanon
∇ -. old age/aging headcanon
♒ - cooking/food headcanon
Tangy, all Tangy, give me Tangy Lore
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■ - Tangy makes her long-term stay wherever the Scions have settled- the Waking Sands, the Rising Stones, unfortunately missed out on most of The Falling Snow.. while she’s still a much smaller Miqo’te staying in the Waking Sands she insists she doesn’t need much space to sleep, and just has a bunk with a leather bag hanging off one of the posts. Granted, that bunk is piled with blankets and pillows, and she doesn’t even sleep under them; it’s all just lumpy padding for curling up on top of and snoring. (After meeting with Chuu and finding out 1) there was a way to avoid getting arrested after the Banquet fiasco and 2) she could totally be stronger. Totally. And subsequently getting… let’s call it Off-Brand-Fantasia’d, she needs a bit more space.. she stops snoring most of the time, though. Having more snout apparently makes it easier to not snore!) She doesn’t ever keep an apartment of her own, but she does sometimes trek from Revenant’s Toll to Vesper Bay to check in on the old haunt, since Urianger seems keen to Never Leave. lmao.
This gets real long so here’s a cut for the sake of the dashboards lol (good lort there’s images down there…)
✿ - She’s Asexual! In that she doesn’t feel sexual attraction towards people, but she does enjoy the act? It’s a good way to relieve stress and it’s fun exercise and it’s a nice way to bond with others.
She does, however, struggle with the ‘Oops’ part of Chuu’s ‘Fantasia’ which was giving her a body with a dick :T There’s a learning curve. (Among other curves. Wink? Sorry dndndndnfke) Also, not necessarily sex, but she probably kisses her friends. Because she cares about them! Cheek kisses, lip kisses, forehead and top of head kisses… hand kisses… Kisses :)
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Yda and Tangy pose is [Glomp Tackle] with fresh expressions but the rest are all custom done ;w; oh also shader is Neneko’s Love… I think.. 🫢 it’s all the same one 🤦 I just forgot to write it down
∇- I genuinely think Tangy gets a handle on Accounting by hanging out with Tataru so much over the years. It keeps Tataru’s mind off worrying about everybody as much while they’re away on business, and Tangy gets to wrinkle her brain (this takes. Such a long time though. She’s still not reliable for it, either, but she’s passable :3) .. for a proper aging headcanon tho I think as she gets older she becomes an anchor point for the Scions like Tataru is. Sets up shop and trains young adventurers in combat and cooking and camping. Her whiskers twitch when thunderstorms are brewing. She still sometimes needs nudging from her own students on things, but it’s usually in things relating to Reading. I feel like she has pretty bad dyslexia and maybe even dyscalculia that she’s just learned to deal with.
♒- LOVES food. Loves to eat. Loves to help with cooking. Measuring ingredients for recipes is actually pretty easy since it’s not demanded exactness, it’s just “half of this cup, level this cup, just enough to cover the bottom of this pan,” like, not exact. You feel cooking with your heart. And kneading bread is an excellent and fun work out to her. Can not bake.. Kinda wishes she could. She’s just not precise enough, and she gets the order in which things have to be done mixed up, so she ends up with some pretty…. Not exactly inedible but…. 🫢 It’s not appetizing looking.. and it doesn’t taste great… She’s not a picky eater, but she hesitates to eat snails. It just makes her a little sad, cos they’re cute to her. And then she eats them anyways =w=; the chef worked hard to make this delicious meal and she’s gonna eat it! (And not eating the snails would waste their life so. Honor their sacrifice and eat them.) Her favorite food is whatever she can eat with her hands/whatever’s in front of her at the time, and any of F’lahminn’s cooking. Even if it’s burnt.
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[shout out to Elio for their Dango Props they’re so cute]
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