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distantsonata · 6 months
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FFXIV A Realm Reborn 1/?
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birues · 3 months
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The days of our years gone,
Our souls soaked in sin.
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joy-crimes · 7 months
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A compilation of all the gifs I've sent my savage raid static to remind them when it's time to raid.
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viiioca · 8 months
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FFXIV Graphic Challenge ↠ NPCs [1/5] Ysayle Dangoulain
I am neither a saint nor a savior -- just another sinner. Yet I will not forsake this cause. I cannot. I will see this cycle broken and peace restored.
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ardberts · 1 year
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we did everything right everything that was asked of us and still— still it came to this.
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tacoedits · 2 years
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“Have you noticed our little shadow? He’s been following us since we left the city.”
Bonus:
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southshrouded · 7 months
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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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captainkurosolaire · 4 months
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A r i s e         F e r             T h'                 D a y l i g h t.
Does your heart resemble a den fit for a fanged king? Or simply a fragile insect, emitting desperate strength fluttering for its peace? Scars on the outside tell stories. However what’s inside… actually carries out our definition, that’s worthy of treasured representation. Are you a clutched puppet to that pledged great blue devotion, a servant of their design? Or does freedom course in your blood stream? Can you continue to bury your beloved early graves? Castaway their impactful memories that marked your days, either to fortunes or misfortunes. We lose an essence layer no matter the level of the depth of what’s cut. Is your spirit capable enough to rise to unseen heights? That tower, even the giants? Many wear masks to hide concealing those nasty truths. …Ours. Is a missing key. That door… Is what’s left. Behind is everything. Everything we can be, or left to become. Our drummed history and identity remains. There is a Power Beyond Potential in knowing and finding out all we are.
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akirakirxaa · 3 months
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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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winduptataru · 2 years
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absolute babies
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terendelev · 11 months
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"A knight lives to serve. To protect. To sacrifice. There is no greater calling."
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lifextime · 4 months
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Pictomancer | New Job
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birues · 6 months
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Bearing sins of the past, for our future is taken.
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icehearts · 5 months
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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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wrymbloods · 1 year
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Not that I'm complaining. It's been too long.
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ardberts · 1 year
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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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