The days of our years gone,
Our souls soaked in sin.
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In Ul'Dah, even the dogs get to eat sometimes.
wanted to try my hand at a @finishing-touch style gifset featuring my tax collector non-WoL Shio!
my gifing workflow will definitely need work to improve quality, but i'm glad i was able to get proof of concepts haha
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A completed commission for @bertiblogxiv, Berti seems like such a sweetheart, he was a joy to work with. :3 I'm such a sucker for gentle giant types.
[ Would you like to see pretty pictures with your blorbos? Click [here] for my commission post and [here] for my Ko-Fi. ]
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absolute babies
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Bearing sins of the past, for our future is taken.
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-- day 7: learning ⚔️
"Clear your head. On the field it's only you and them. Nothing else matters, nothing else should matter."
"Oh, sure. That's easy for you to say."
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hey sorry I just need to talk about this for a hot second because I’m working on the rough outline for a fic and I can’t get this moment out of my head. this is the moment where, after the eons of plotting, watching his comrades fail over and over, watching every single plan he’s come up with get thwarted time and time again — at the end of all things, emet-selch, so overwrought with grief that he reconstructs amaurot, so desperate for an end to the insanity of it all takes the tiniest, smallest, briefest of moments to put a hand to the mortal wound you’ve given him before he fades away. it’s the “oh” moment, the moment of reprieve, of relief; the moment he realizes it’s over and he can finally rest after what doesn’t just feel like but has been thousands and thousands of years. at the end of everything, he’s not upset you won, he’s relieved his fight is finally over, and all he wants is for you to remember him. to remember amaurot. to remember his people and all that he fought for. just remember that it wasn’t all for nothing, that he wasn’t a villain for the cruelty of it, that it all meant something to him — and when you nod your head, he just smiles and then fades away. I will never be okay.
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