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necra-loid · 5 months
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17 years late to the party with dunks
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ordinary-vanity · 2 years
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did a little doodle of my little guy to practice his huge chonky tail
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scholarly-minuet · 9 months
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Feeling the urge to talk about Rijun.... I wanna develop him some more. Granted, that would involve playing ff12 since he's Ivalician....hmmmmmmmm...
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silanahredwing · 4 years
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Here’s some dragon questions for your easy tier wish rising, wish I could do more but I hope you have fun sharing and talking about your dragons! (it’s @miss-gem btw, tumblr wouldn’t let me ask using my side blog) - which dragons are most likely to stay up all night? - which dragons are the most charismatic? - which dragons are the explorers? and a question for you, which dragon are you most attached to?
Keeping this to the Clan dragons, because fandragons are subject to their own law. @miss-gem (… or not tagging you, I guess)
 1 - which dragons are most likely to stay up all night?
EmeraldSky doesn’t need to sleep, he hangs out in the wildlands bordering the clan and has more than once been mistaken for some kind of statue by passing dragons, and other clan mates who know him.
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And so would Foxfire. Who stays up for the atmosphere it adds to her magics. Spellcasting is hugely dependant on mental state, and she would never miss out on the edge the night gives her
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Calliope and Eclipse would, but only when they get caught up in a scroll or other text. They are workaholics when they’re actively working on a project. (Separately. They tried a group project once, and both have sworn never again.)
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2 - which dragons are the most charismatic?
Heliox has a silver tongue, and could charm the feathers off a basilisk if he put his mind to it.
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Altostratus is basically a puppy.
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Nyx is also surprisingly popular, especially when she starts on her stories about her and Thal’s travels delivering items and dragons across Sornieth.
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 3 – which dragons are the explorers?
Tethys is the clan explorer, breaking ground to new places, or even old places. He looks for threats and hazards, telling what he finds to other members of the clan who may be interested in the areas he passes through.
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Snowblind is basically trying to vacation her way across the entirety of the world.
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4 - which dragon are you most attached to?
Playing favourites, I would definitely say Coriolis is a fav. My random progen started out as a mirror, and for all the squinting I did at his colors, I’ll say he’s turned out pretty well! Pretty sure I’ve drawn the most for him too.
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Conclusion: I have a lot of purple range dragons. 
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waha-no-baka · 6 years
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[Forum] Le Labo d'Heliox [DiY, Imprimantes 3D...) Le Labo d'Heliox Description de la Chaine a écrit:Voici la chaîne d'une grande curieuse, je m'intéresse à énormément de choses et mon but ici est de les partager avec vous ! Vous trouverez donc des DIY, de l'impression 3D, des tests de produits, et tout un tas de choses diverses que je trouverai intéressantes. L'avenir appartient à ceux qui sont curieux ! M@IL : [email protected] Etant active dans les commentaires et les réseaux sociaux, je ne pourrai pas répondre aux demandes d'aide personnelles par mail, j'en reçois beaucoup mais n'hésitez pas à poser vos questions en commentaire des vidéos afin que tout le monde profite des réponses J'ai découvert la chaine il y a quelques jours grâce à Nikos. J'aime beaucoup les vidéos du Labo d'Heliox, elles sont très intéressantes, bien expliquées et j'ai vraiment envie de reproduire tout ça... Le contenu est très varié, Axelle (Héliox) est très captivante, le son des vidéos est très clair et les vidéos bien montée. Je suis très fan ! Chaine Youtube : Twitter : Instagram : Tags : #chaine-youtube #Le-Labo-d-Heliox #DiY #Imprimantes-3D Lien vers la fiche : https://ift.tt/2uFflfu https://ift.tt/2vSpExu
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necra-loid · 1 year
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Making a little masterpost of works I've written for Heliox as propaganda of sorts for the @woltourney !
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These are in chronological order for Heliox's story, but DEFINITELY not in writing order, so there may be some discrepancies/errors etc.
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necra-loid · 6 months
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eorzea wants me, fish fucking fear me
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necra-loid · 7 months
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cute screenies i grabbed of my nin glam last night!! originally i was gonna take the one with mini stini out but hes just so darling ive left it
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necra-loid · 5 months
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26. Who are in your OC/WoL's circle of friends? (Can be a mix of OCs & NPCs)
Heliox is very much the kind of guy who makes friends wherever he goes, so his total circle is very large. For the purposes, this will mostly just be those in his immediate friend group—which is namely, the Scions, especially Estinien and G'raha, whom he is particularly close to. Outside of that, he's also good friends with Hien (they hang out/write on as often occasion as various responsibilities) and Sidurgu&Rielle (since they're a package deal).
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necra-loid · 11 months
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Wolstinien Week 2023 Day 1: First Kiss
The Warrior of Light was many things. He was gentle, in the moments where naught was required beyond a helping hand, he was cheerful, ever trying to lighten the room around him, and he was determined, unrelenting against impossible odds in the perseverance of a brighter future. Estinien had only known Heliox a short time - their brief meetings in the Central Highlands notwithstanding, he had only truly met him at the beginning of the end of the Dragonsong War, on the journey the two'd taken with Ysayle and Alphinaud. There was a certain quality to Heliox that was infectious - even as stuck up his own arse Estinien had been (and even as it hurt, now, to look upon those days when snark had yet to have been snuffed out by sorrow, Estinien could admit to himself (if perhaps no others) that yes, he had been an arse) he couldn't find it in himself to be mad at the bard.
By all rights, he should have been - his frequent and past disdain for bards wasn't a secret, he merely thought them a nuisance to be ignored. But Heliox... somehow, the way he twisted his melodies filled him with a vigor he'd never felt before. It was intoxicating, the way the Au Ra held himself, in the way he was always prepared for a fight. Estinien admired that about him, even then.
And now, even through the red haze of regret and memory, Estinien thought of him. He thought of his own failings, yes - those gnawed at him more often than not, the thought that had he just been strong enough to overpower Nidhogg's influence... but no, such things weren't to be. Such things were how he ended up in a chirurgeons ward, barely able to move, let alone stand. Heliox was the one to thank for him being alive, and Estinien made a vow to one day repay that favor, no matter how the other would likely not ask.
Estinien had only found out from Aymeric after waking, the influence of Nidhogg released from his mind, just how hard affairs had been on the Warrior himself. Aymeric had initially spared him the details, partially to save Estinien himself some embarrassment at having not noticed, so wrapped up in his own feelings of anger and revenge. Of course now, in hindsight, he could see how clearly the loss of Haurchefant had been on Heliox, not to mention the added strain that the recent loss of his father had been, as Aymeric reluctantly told him. The difference between their earlier trip alongside Ysayle and the final confrontation against Nidhogg- against himself was plain as day - as if out of nowhere, the bard wielded sword instead of bow, and clad himself in the heavy plate mail of a Dark Knight. Truly, how could he have not noticed something was amiss? How tumultuous and roiling the feelings within him were. Deeper even than the regret he felt at his own actions while under the Wyrm's influence, Estinien felt a crushing remorsefulness that he hadn't even noticed what Heliox had been going though, much less tried to help.
Even hours down the line, after Aymeric had come and went, and the afternoon had faded into the chill of twilight, thoughts of the Auri man filled Estinien's mind. Even with all the loss he himself had endured, in such a short time, Heliox still managed to find the time to help people. To aid Estinien, to save him instead of killing him, like he deserved. He was so... endlessly valiant, and Estinien couldn't help but admire that about him. He was horribly endearing in this way - even in his darkest moments, he was honorable, strong, and true. It reminded Estinien somewhat of a certain knight he knew, to be honest - and if that wasn't a terrible train of thought to proceed on! The man had enough on his plate, surely, without Estinien's misplaced affections - though the second he thought it, his heart fluttered slightly. Despite his traitorous pulse quickening, he forced himself to think of something else, and quickly.
Despite Estinien's best efforts, he was on strict berthrest for a reason, and eventually his own somewhat disjointed and flustered musings faded into oblivion as sleep claimed him. When he came to, it was to the gentle sound of humming - a clear, gentle tune that he didn't recognize per se, but that sounded horribly familiar. His eyes feathered open slightly, glancing up at the source of the noise.
Heliox was gazing more out of the window than at Estinien, the glow of his fuchsia rings reflected against the lavender sky of fading day. He sat in a chair next to Estinien (the one Aymeric had been haunting for the past few days), and the armour that he'd been donning as of late traded for a pair of boots and a jerkin. His hair was loosed from the braids he usually donned, and was windswept into disarray, blown further about by a frozen wind slipping through a slightly ajar windowpane. Despite the chill in the air, however, his voice was warm, encompassing Estinien in a blanket of calm.
Estinien found himself staring, his eyes tracing the outline of his friend, committing every ilm of him to memory in the wake of his ruminations. Minutes he sat there, feeling his joints protesting more with ever passing second. After a time, one of his traitorous limbs was unable to endure the stiff staring and shifted, causing the chirurgeon's cot to shudder and squeak briefly. All at once, Heliox stopped humming, looking down at the Elezen in first surprise, then unrestrained relief. His face, normally so full of joy, had been anxious as he stared out the window - now, a faint hint of a smile crept up on his lavender lips, despite still being twisted somewhat into consternation.
"You are- awake," the Au Ra said, haltingly, as if unsure what words to use, another sentence seemingly on the tip of his tongue.
"I am," Estinien said, his steely gray eyes locking on Heliox's. "Thanks to you," he added, glancing past the other man to a familiar bloody helmet sitting on the windowsill.
Heliox cringed, the words seemingly leaving far more of an impact than Estinien had intended. "Because of me, you almost were not. Awake. If you did not come back, I... I..." Heliox looked haunted. His eyebrows furrowed in grief and memory, his eyes falling shut. His hands shook, as his head fell to his chest.
Estinien had never heard that amount of regret, of self loathing, coming from his friend before, and the response shocked him. His heart lurched in his chest. Did he truly blame himself? Oh, where was Aymeric when platitudes and reassurances were needed? "Enough of that. I made my own foolish choices. You merely deigned to save me from them." Heliox's head snapped up as he spoke, eyes misty but unbreaking in their eye contact. The words were harsh, but Estinien knew not of a gentler way to phrase them. Slowly, mindful of his injuries, Estinien took Heliox's shaking hands, feeling them still. "You've enough on your plate without worrying about one foolish man who thought the depth of his vengeance was deeper than one of the First Brood. I am alive, last I checked - and it is only you I have to thank. Therein lies the end of the story."
It was more than every word he had said since waking up after the battle put together, but he felt more alive than he had in days. His hands and Heliox's were still linked, and now that he'd said his piece, he was suddenly intensely aware of that fact. Heliox still stared at him, his face slowly taking on an air of acceptance - and his smile, faint though it was, slowly returned.
"You are... you are right. Forgive me?" Heliox said taking one of his hands from Estinien's to gently cup his face - which sent Estinien's pulse from relaxed to thrumming. "Estinien, you are so dear to me, in a way I cannot yet explain. When I saw you fall, when I thought you dead - I cannot ruminate on it, but suffice to say it would have been near enough the end of me." He silenced Estinien's bubbling complaint with a finger, before leaning in, impossibly close, to where Estinien could feel the heat coming from his overwarm body. "You must promise me that whatever you do, wherever you go, you will live, damn you."
"I swear it," Estinien whispered, their breaths mingling in the miniscule space between them. Heliox exhaled lightly, relieved, before resting his forehead against Estinien's, mindful of his horns and being careful not to knock them against the Elezen. They stayed together like that for a second, minute, bell - Estinien wasn't sure. All he could feel was the pounding in his chest, in his ears, of his blood singing a song of anticipation in a way it hadn't for years. He never wanted it to end, and yet he wanted it over immediately - wanted more, though more of exactly what he didn't know. Indecision paralysed him, even as Heliox stroked his cheek, laying their nose bridges against each other.
After an age, but simultaneously far too short a time, Heliox began to lean back into his seat, and Estinien could feel his heart, soul, mind all screaming in protest. His body, the only one of them with any sense, was quick to act - catching a lavender hand as it made to lift away from his face. Their eyes met - Heliox's marked by confusion, Estinien's in silent plea, before both reflected mutual understanding, trust - love. Time stopped - nothing mattered except this instant.
"I swear," Estinien breathed, before both heads leaned back in, their lips meeting. For one, perfect moment, the war hadn't happened, and all that they had suffered faded away. All that mattered was them.
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necra-loid · 5 months
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19. Do they no how to dance (Waltz or otherwise?): Heliox knows a number of more solo, traditional Hingan dances (which he learned while living there), but no waltzes or anything of the sort. He does have good rhythm though, as one would expect, and can usually keep best. He's usually playing the instruments more than dancing to them, if that makes sense.
24. How does your OC/WOL express affection? (Platonic & Romantic): I'll preface with the information that Heliox is a VERY tactile guy—his platonic affection is frequent, and usually involves hugging, though he's also been known to kiss his friends in the cheek or forehead platonically. Romantically is harder to distinguish—there's a visible sort of closeness that his platonic affections lacks—not, to be clear, in a bad way, but merely in a way that is different. Handholding, proper handholding and not the grabbing of friends' wrists, is generally a more romantic maneuver, as well as kisses on the neck or lips, more intimate positions.
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necra-loid · 9 months
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37. Do they have a system for remembering names, long lists of numbers, things that need to go in a certain order (like anagrams, putting things to melodies, etc)? 
for all of them!
Heliox: yes! He's not got the greatest of memories for logistics, so usually he'll make himself a little tune or sound mnemonic (like when remembering alchemical reagents, which as he is canonically an alchemist is something that gives him grief)
EX: (you grind a leaf of ambrosial herb, add the drops of the water too, sprinkle all light gerbeeeena, all by the sand of the moon. add the clusters of spark and drop, then your potion comes to a stop!)
J'zara: Absolutely. He has an insanely analytical mind, but he is easily the most scatterbrained of my ff ocs. zara keeps scraps of paper littered all over the damn place, in a desperate attempt to remember things. he also frequently writes all over his hands if no paper is available - so he has near constant ink stains/smudges on his hands. Rijun: absolutely not. Rijun lives in the most 'live fast die hard' sort of ruleset - he has a decent memory and doesn't oft forget about things, but has always operated by enough of an 'I'll think of something' mindset to counter any repercussions of forgetting the order of things. Names, he's bad at in general, a trait which has persisted since he and his 6 sisters were young.
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necra-loid · 9 months
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Being Mortal
a little pic i got of heliox after finishing blu! some extras under the cut
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necra-loid · 2 years
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Au Ra August Day 4: Tank
today’s pics are literally just screenies from DRK quest HOWEVER. its maybe one of my favourite cutscenes nevermind questlines in the entire game and im literally frothing at the mouth abt it. SO. have these
with marches made with strength of ten for salvation did he roam
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necra-loid · 2 years
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wip so it's going on this blog but that ask from @anpansblog got me thinking about heliox's hairstyles soooo I drew them out! what'd'y'all think?
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necra-loid · 2 years
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I don't think I posted this btw, look at my special guy
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