#florbelles

[hythlodaeus-mynewoldfriend]

Siberite Akagane

“And one day she discovered that she was fierce, and strong, and full of fire, and that not even she could hold herself back because her passion burned brighter than her fears.”

― Mark Anthony, The Beautiful Truth

#anyway I have a lot of fun with mods and this is one of those times! #witness mostly her dt outfit I was just testing out posing and I just felt to inspired that I didn't think it change some stuff #And ffxvi has been infiltrating the brain and its phoenix design is some top notch shit! favorite of all time! #also happy post eclipse time! #siberite akagane oc #my screenshots #confidentandgood #florbelles #unholymilf #ffxiv #ff14 x ff16 #ffxiv screenshots

[evermeet]

Baldur's Gate 3 + Character Study

Tavira Stormweave

(insp) (x)

#baldur's gate 3 #baldur's gate iii #bg3 #bg3 tav #tavsboots #florbelles #FOR THE INSP! TY!! #mine* #mine*bg3 #mine*tavi #vg: bg3 #oc: tavira stormweave

[leviiackrman]

❄ OC COUNTDOWN TO CHRISTMAS: Day 7 || @queennymeria + @florbelles

Merry Christmas Gabby + Stella!

#christmas countdown 2023* #my art* #misc: mutuals #queennymeria #florbelles #m.oc: kit slater #m.oc: sile consantoir

[carrionsflower]

💌 xx

stella! 💞🌺 literally obsessed with your mind! your creatively knows no bounds when it comes to edits and the characters you create! you have such a distinct and unique style that’s always easy to spot your creations (truly iconic 🫶). the encouragement and love you always show to fellow creators always makes me smile! ur truly a gem to follow! 😌

#t: asks #florbelles #🫶

[rosenfey]

HAPPIEST BIRTHDAY AMBIE i hope your day is as lovely as you are <33

awww stella thats so kind of you themkiees!!! 🌸🐇🍄

#ask #florbelles #birthday 2k24 #im so cozy today its been so niceee

[zevlor]

OOH OKAY OKAY niko about gale perhaps xx

ooooh boy here we goooo

(this is the only version of this pic i have im sorry)

the little wizard man? the human who thinks he has what it takes to be a god? niko could laugh. calls him some weird name like steve or joe bc he never bothered to learn his name or he forgot (he’ll never say which) honestly he wouldn’t have even so much as looked at gale if it wasn’t for the fact that the wizard is in a relationship with neri. and while neri tells him to be nice, he doesnt listen why should he listen.

#tries to kill gale bc he forgot hes part of the party and neri had to fight him #and just fyi he’s like this to literally everyone except his own partner ahajdkska #ask #florbelles #oc: niko

[statichvm]

11, 15, 90, 99 + wrapped xx

11.) tropic morning news / the national

15.) we have it all / pim stones

90.) liquid smooth / mitski

99.) civilian / wye oak

#ty stella my taste is nothing if not predictable #asks #florbelles

[henbased]

vulpez x riona for the ship bingo xoxoxo

pov youre attending a ball but these two drunk spies wont stop gossiping about everyone at the party

#florbelles #c: vulpez incunta

[blissfulalchemist]

WIP Week Start

Was tagged by: @unholymilf @florbelles @strafethesesinners and maybe a few others that got lost along the way apologies. Tagging in turn those three and @belorage @heroofpenamstan @adelaidedrubman @statichvm @jackiesarch @confidentandgood @leviiackrman @shellibisshe @roofgeese @indorilnerevarine @themarcspector and anyone else that wants to/has something they want to share!

I’ve heard people like Stasia and Sib so please have a little more of their fabulous relationship. We also all can do with something lighter after the last piece of work. Endwalker spoilers truly like this is all post that.

“So you know the identity of said soul?” Krile asks, “With absolute certainty.” Siberite nods, “Well that certainly makes things a little complicated.”

The group turns quiet, Siberite crossing her arms, “If only there was a way to locate their soul in the sea.”

“That’s to even assume their soul still resides there. They could very well be sundered and we don’t know how to bring back their memories like an Ascian,” Krile points out, Sib’s eyes going wide.

“Wait….I think I may know someone that can help,” she whispers, “If anything we can get confirmation on if their soul is here or in the sea!” The two look at her curiously, “Just trust me….and grab your coats. It’s gonna be cold.”

“No.”

“No?” Siberite whines, “Come on, Stasia, please?” 

“Please, you say?” The warrior nods, “Well in that case….No.”

Siberite lets out a groan, Raha looking down at Krile, “Well I can see why her and Emet-Selch were close.” He looks back up catching the eyes of Jullus, who simply shakes his head in warning.

“Why? It’s just a tiny little favor. One thing and I promise I’ll be out of your hair.”

Stasia pinches the bridge of her nose, sighing, “No you won’t. Because by damning my mentor do I take on his curse of never knowing peace.” The woman leans against the table, arms crossed, “Even if I wanted to help, which I don’t, I can’t.”

“I thought you could, you know,” Sib starts waving her hands in front of her eyes, “see souls like he could.”

“One,” she starts, raising a hand counting off, “I cannot see souls like him. It takes a great deal of energy to do so and even then it’s like singular threads, unless they are unsundered or on their first life. Two, even if it was something I was stronger in and I felt inclined to help you, I never met this person so how the hell am I supposed to know just what I’m looking for.”

“But I’m pretty sure they’re Hyth-.”

“Oh gods, you realize I didn’t just follow you the entire time in Elpis? I did explore and I listened in on other matters.”

“Well do you have any ideas on how we could possibly look for them?”

“No, so go.” The warrior hangs her head, her friends assuring that it was worth a shot. She looks up at Jullus who stands in a corner, jaw tight and arms crossed, cocking a brow. Stasia growls, grumbling as she stands straighter. “Wait!” She calls the group stopping and turning slowly as she looks within the drawers for something, “There is one other possibility, it is, however, a potential long shot.”

“I mean we’ll take a long shot,” Siberite says slowly, “but why change your mind on helping us?”

“Jullus is giving me the look that I should at least feign sympathy to one’s problems,” the young man sighs, shaking his head. She turns holding up a lavender crystal reminiscent of those that were a part of The Convocation, simply lacking a constellation. “I found this among Emet-Selch’s things, I didn’t have the faintest idea just who it could be for until our trip to Elpis. Everything fell into place.” 

“Is that-?”

“Yes. We both know how stupidly sentimental the man was. Why he made it when he had full belief in his plan coming to fruition is a question we will never know the answer to.” Stasia tosses the crystal, the warrior diving for it, “I never saw someone be ascended, but the concept seemed to be that you just needed to have the memory be strong enough to elicit the emotional reaction from the soul. With your power of the Echo this shouldn’t prove too difficult to figure out.”

“And if we can’t use the memory in the crystal?”

“You could try a more aggressive memory. Something I could assist you with.”

Sib rolls her eyes, “Oh you would just love that wouldn’t you?”

Stasia gives a half attempted smile, “If that’ll be all, I ask that you leave.”

“Uhm how do you expect us to find him? He could be anywhere in the world.”

“He’s in Ishgard,” she says, not looking up from the papers that gained her attention. “He was here, helping in the restoration of some of the houses here. Is that enough information to suffice?”

“Only because I assume that’s all you’re going to give us,” the warrior turns to Raha and Krile, “Guess it’s off to Ishgard. Maybe we’ll get lucky and Aymeric or Lucia will have a list of people that were here for the restoration.”

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He clutches his head, mask bouncing down the stone steps, letting out a rough scream, falling to his knees. Siberite’s jaw tightens once she’s picked it up off the floor, daggers piercing Stasia, “Are you fucking SERIOUS right now? I told you we weren’t going to use those painful memories to try and ascend him!”

“He’s fine,” she says, pointing with her chin in his direction, “Your friends have him.”

“Fine?! FINE?! You call that fine? He’s traumatized!”

Stasia rolls her eyes, “It would have taken you longer to pinpoint a memory that was less so. I sped up the process.”

“You just wanted to hurt the man! You brought your own selfish agenda into this and look at what you’ve done!”

“I did not! I did the most efficient thing to awaken the old soul.” She crosses her arms, lips pursed, “Did your pure Mother Hydaelyn not do the same to you to bring back that precious Echo of yours? What makes this any different?”

“We don’t-. I-I mean-. Ugh!” Siberite growls loudly, “That is not the fucking point and you know it!”

“What is the point then?”

“He may not be able to help us or anyone else again for that matter. You could have permanently damaged him.”

“Pity, the self proclaimed useless man is in fact rendered useless.” 

“God Stasia! Could you not put your hatred for the man aside for this one instance? There was no logic to what you just did! You did it out of pure cruelty.”

“Is waking the memories of Hythlodaeus without this man’s full knowledge not a cruelty in its own right? Neither you nor I have any idea just how much he saw in the Final Days, so even if you did go through in finding a sugary, sickeningly, happy memory to ascend him you’d be bringing back all those memories too.”

Sib’s teeth grind a moment before barking out another argument, prompting Stasia to snap in response, repeating the cycle. Krile and Raha shake their heads, looking back at Laelius, his shoulders shaking as he struggles to catch his breath. Raha gently puts a hand on him, “Laelius, can you hear me?” 

#my wip tag #these two are just something so special and i am here for it #ffxiv #unholymilf #florbelles

[hythlodaeus-mynewoldfriend]

❝  turn around.  you don’t need to see this part.  ❞ + anthea/hythlo? if it works? EYEBALLS?

Thanks Ash you truly made me out to be a fool on this day. I hope this suffices and you feel the pain like I do. But also enjoy it!

Endwalker Spoilers, no other warnings word count: 1.2k Ao3

They clutch onto his hands, knuckles white and fingers cold, trying their best to hold back sobs that still come in waves even days later since his final decision. Anthea can’t bring themselves to look up, can’t trust themselves to keep it together when they see his lavender eyes one last time, can’t even speak as they know it will be nothing but pleas for Hythlodaeus to stay, or at least let them go with him. Despite their hand clutching his, Hythlodaeus still finds a way to bring it up to their face to dry the stray tears that have fallen and tilt their chin to face him. His smile is still as soft as the day they first met, in a building that had long since fallen when the skies first began to burn, a smile they can’t believe he still manages to wear even when the world around them calls for anything but that. Even while wearing that smile there’s a sadness in his eyes he’s never worn, impossible to hide and ever present, they wonder if Hades saw the same thing when he told him of his choice.

“Beloved, look at me,” he says, “This is not the end. I will make sure of it. I am ensuring that your story will go on as it should.”

“What kind of story will it be without you there? This is not how it was supposed to end, Hythlodaeus.”

“I will still be here, I promised you, did I not?”

Anthea shakes their head, eyes casting down once more, “This feels like an abandonment….”

He kisses their forehead, arms wrapping around them, “I promise you, Anthea, we will see each other once again, until such time I will be at your side always even if you cannot see me. Know that I will forever be with you.” They nod tears darkening his robes and arms tightening, his shoulders relaxing hoping that maybe now, this time, they will take his words to heart. 

He pulls away, gently placing a kiss on their cheek, to rest his forehead with theirs, “Please,” Anthea whispers, one final attempt to sway him, “let me go with you.”

“Oh, my Anthea,” he breathes, bringing his lips to theirs, Anthea clutching onto the front of his robes until their fingers cramp. Such a soft and brief kiss, how could they ever live without it? “Believe,” he whispers, “and walk in faith. Let the light of your soul shine for all to see. Let it guide others as you have guided me, beloved, for you have not finished giving your gifts unto this star.”

Anthea opens their mouth to speak when another gruff voice approaches, “Hythlodaeus.” The two look over to see Hades donning his red mask, face unreadable matching the flat tone of his voice, “It is time.”

Anthea swallows back the sob with a small nod, looking back into Hythlodaeus’ eyes, “If there was only ever going to be one thing in my life that was perfection, I’m grateful it was you, my bieloved.” 

Their lips crash into him, memorizing the taste of fresh grown strawberry and light sweet bread beyond the salt that’s begun to intermingle. How he kisses them with such an intensity and desire that never made sense when there was so much softness and adoration driving him. The way his hands feel holding their face and getting lost in their hair for the last time. How their arms feel wrapped around him so tightly feeling as if there were no fabric separating their warm skin. The way his soft lavender hair tickles their face as the ash filled wind attempts to hide the scent of spring’s fresh blooms and golden afternoons that will no longer smell as sweet as they do now. And oh how steady his heartbeat is even as Anthea can hear the muffled cracking between the shattering of theirs. 

The warmth filling their chest is an unwelcomed feeling, even if it does dull the pain from when Hythlodaeus finally pulls away, thumb brushing along Anthea’s cheek. “I love you, Anthea, then, now, and always.”

“I love you, Hythlodaeus.” The only words they can muster in response without choking….but then again what more needed to be said?

With a final smile Hythlodaeus walks from their grasp, Anthea’s eyes blurring as they try to return one in kind. Arms outstretched as they take in every little bit of their skin against his until there’s nothing left to reach out for. The black hood and white mask finalize his departure as he blends into the crowd of others giving everything they are to save Etheirys. Others who were friends, family, loves, children, colleagues, all giving themselves for a cause with an outcome they will never get to experience. A selfless and noble act, but something Anthea selfishly wishes he never chose to be a part of, not unless they went together. 

They look up to see their friend pull his hood up walking behind the growing crowd. Anthea runs after him, hand landing on his shoulder, “Had-. I mean Emet-Selch, might I ask you something?”

Hades turns to face them, with an expression that even this close Anthea can’t make out, “So long as you make it quick. There are a few things that need tending to still.”

They nod, “I understand, I just-. I was wondering if when you have finished, will you find the time to come and see me again? As friends?” 

The unasked question, In losing him, do I lose you too?, doesn’t hang in the air like Anthea assumed it would as he gives the simple answer, “Yes. I will.” They refrain from embracing him, hoping that their gracious smile comes through the weight of their shared loss. He pats their hand, “I suggest you turn around, Anthea, and walk away. There is no need for you to see this part, I urge you to rest in one of your remaining sanctuaries for the time being.”

“I will stay for as long as I am able, though I thank you for your concern, Emet-Selch.” Hades sighs before giving a single nod and returning to his duties, leaving Anthea as they watch from above. Watch as bodies give way to aether surrounding a single white robed figure, their red mask the only color among the splendor of white. Watch as thirteen–no twelve–individuals encircle with bowed heads, concentration given to make dense the aether so it can be molded. Eventually two heads raise and even at this distance Anthea can identify them as Lahabrea and Emet-Selch, the one who designed the star’s savior and the one to make it manifest. Emet-Selch raises his arm high above his head, like Anthea has seen many a time before.

  snap

A moment’s silence before Anthea watches the head of a winged and horned beast rises to reveal sharpened teeth and claws, letting out a rumbling roar almost reminiscent of when it all began. So this is to be our savior, Anthea thinks, A beast to battle beasts. Their eyes stray to where Hades stands looking up at the newly formed creature, May it work as intended, Hades.

  For it is only the two of us left

#anyway i'm gonna go and like cry in a hole now #Ash now owes me compensation for coming into my house and making my brain write this (joking affectionate) #but yeah this hurt me and the beta are upset now #anthea oc #apologies that they are not an azem i just loved the man too much #x: as long as you exist #final days vibes #hythlodaeus #hythlodaeus x oc #final fantasy xiv #ffxiv #endwalker spoilers #ffxiv ancient oc #my writing #unholymilf #confidentandgood #florbelles

[evermeet]

gen 1, romance 1, story 7 + tavi xx

Gen 1: Where can your Tav be recruited? Are they first encountered on the Nautiloid or in the Nautiloid crash region? Or are they not recruitable until a later act.

Tavira can be recruited in the Nautiloid crash region by following the Harper's Map to the cache. She's does briefly threaten you to stay back before your tadpoles decide to have a chat and she remembers you from the ship. Explains she shocked the everliving daylights out of the pod she was in until it opened but was too tired to chase after you.

Romance 1: Is your Tav a romanceable character? Are there any specific requirements to romancing them?

Yes, she's romanceable! She flirts pretty quickly but to actually get on her good side, you have to prove that you're not out for power or blindly helping something else have power. Helping the tiefling children, swindling people out of gold, stuff like that makes her warm up to you.

Story 7: What can they be found doing at the tiefling/goblin party?

At the tiefling party, she's drunk (happy) and dancing and forcing other people to dance with her (if you as the player deny her when she asks to dance, she calls you a coward). She also thanks the player for looking out for those who need help. At the goblin party, she's drunk (not happy) and not dancing, and off to the side. She has a comment like oh no, this is lovely. I love watching goblins eat their own toenails and call it a party.

Baldur's Gate 3 Companion!Tav Ask List

#oc: tavira stormweave #i love her so much she's so stupid #ask meme #PLEASE ask me more of these i lvoe them #florbelles #thank youuu #ask'23

[leviiackrman]

WILLOW HAWKE (dragon age 2)

Happy Birthday Champion! [September 4th]

#oc: willow hawke #oc stats* #oc birthdays* #da oc #dragon age oc #da2 #aesthetic #oc edit #happy birthday bbyyyyy #sorry i gave you the saddest ending lmao #maybe a plot twist is in order #but ilyyyyy bby #my tol strong bean #chuckhansen #sstewyhosseini #risingsh0t #denerims #florbelles #statichvm #unholymilf #confidentandgood #indorilnerevarine #roofgeese #noonfaerie #detectivelokis #jinfromyarikawa #simonxriley #marivenah #queennymeria #shellibisshe

[ravensgard]

55, 66, 77, 88 + wrapped xx

55. die hard by kendrick lamar. 66. wendy by maisie peters. 77. american gurl by kilo kish. 88. surrender my heart by carly rae jepsen.

#florbelles #tbh i was expecting carly to be higher. i had that album on a loop for a minute #anyway tysm!! #wrapped 2023

[celticwoman]

30, 40, 50, 60 + wrapped xx

30. in boxes by aurora

40. gone by rosé

50. ... samson from the dai ost

60. shinunoga ewa by fujii kaze (this guy's still here?????)

#my fave aurora song!!!!! loml #thank u stella 😚 #ask #ask game #florbelles

[honesthearts]

8, 16, 24, 32 + wrapped xx

8 - dr gabba - celestial trash collection

16 - fiona apple - the first taste

24 - fiona apple - criminal

32 - pinkpantheress - do you miss me?

#number 8 😭 its a banger ngl #thank you :) #florbelles #asks

[aezyrraeshh]

ooh gen 5 & 9 + story 5 for morana? xx

ty sm for the ask ♡ bg3 companion!tav asks

-- general;

5. Are there any instances where your Tav can permanently leave the party, depending on player character actions?

she leaves the party if she accepts being bhaal's chosen again (but she can be persuaded to stay if the pc wants to take control of the brain together). morana wouldn't turn hostile at this point in time unless provoked, but her interests no longer align with the party. so she would leave, but not without a warning that she will come back later on. and morana will, for sure, try to kill the party to get ketheric's netherstone.

when she first leaves though, she would go to gortash if he's not killed by this point.

9. Does your Tav have any escalating conflicts with one of the other companions, like Lae��zel and Shadowheart’s knife-fight?

i don't think she'd have any conflicts that would escalate that much, but morana doesn't get along with everyone in the party. there's a clear tension between her, wyll and karlach. her urge sometimes pushes morana to kill them, but she keeps it under control or tries to at least.

-- story;

5. How do they react to the Player Character taking their first tadpole power?

oh, she has a lot of question just like gale. she might even ask for a demonstration of this newly gained power. after that, morana tells them that she's not at all against using tadpole power too 👀

#my oc: morana #♡: asks #florbelles