Matching ponchos because it sounded like a good idea at the time and I needed something to make me happy
it worked.
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@aymeric-azure
Matching ponchos because it sounded like a good idea at the time and I needed something to make me happy
it worked.
Dragonâs blood and/or Nidhogg are two things you probably shouldnât mess with :^) but boy the transformation effects are fun to draw
(I uploaded the third already but imma compile it in this post cause it matches)
Ser Aymeric de Borel
stormblood (WIP) Iâve been working on a follow-up series of FFXIV charms and I keep on adding useless details because I hate myself. Â
*eyeballs Egg Nog*
Estinien smells like desperation and Hot Cheetos, pass it on.
Artist is @pullssack
Oh đ @meeshay @kallianofdiabolos
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Frozen Ishgard - Â The Vault Night and Day
Edited some more XD Iâm sorry Aymeric I have to do this-v-
When you are lazy to work, look at our hard-working Aymeric!
Merry Starlight~Have you dream of him?>w<ăąă€ăĄăȘăŻăȘăčăăč~>www<
Finally can post this one^_^Wanna put all my dearest ones into one scene. Hope you enjoy the little details I put in: -The words on the wall are Eorzean fontâSwift Recovery Estinienâ  -Aymericâs cat is there(overlook Estinien when Aymeric is busy?>_<) -Gifts for Estinien beside his bed, a hand-made Nidhogg plush is from WoL(me) -The two secret visitors outside donât have shadows. Only WoL could see them.Â
Patch 3.5 - The Far Edge of Fate.
My FFXIV bags are now available for pre-order here:Â http://sakulicina.tictail.com/product/pre-order-ffxiv-cosmetic-bag
Pre-orders will run through August 1st, and will be shipped out the end of August. Thank you everyone for your interest!
Playing Hooky (2)
((Continuation with @liliumatramentum))
âVery well then, shall we?â
Aymeric briskly walked around the length of his desk, being sure to adjust his belt and sword around his waist as he did so. It would only be so rude and inappropriate to leave Ishgard without his blade, Naegling, and leave the Warrior of Light unprotected, despite the fact that she was the Warrior of Light. Still, it was his duty as a knight to be her shield, and he would gladly pay the price.
âWell, my dear, I do have a mount ready in the stables, and it has been quite some time since heâs gone out for a ride due to Nidhoggâs horde. Altair Iâm sure would be thrilled.â Aymeric smiled as he spoke, all the while walking out of his office with Ambrosia in tow and locking the doors behind them. He missed riding Altair, preferring mounts of the equine variety over chocobos. Though war horses were much more difficult to tame and train compared to chocobos, Aymeric chose the wildest of the stock and took upon the challenge. His mount, a large Ishgardian stallion with a shimmering coat the color of night, was his chosen war horse over the stockier Ishgardian chocobos often assigned to the Temple Knights. Many raised a brow at his choice, but soon overlooked it as he proved his prowess as the Lord Commander. Altair was a powerful steed that outran even the speediest of chocobos on the battlefield, yet despite his speed, would never abandon his rider amidst a sea of scales and fire. Aymeric couldnât have chosen a better mount than Altair.
Without much thought he found himself nearing his home in the Pillars, Borel Manor, not even remembering that he had even left the Congregation and walked through Foundation until he had reached the residential district of the Houses. âAh, forgive me, my friend, I must have lost myself for the moment.â Aymeric turned to face his Au Ra companion and bowed apologetically as they approached the steps to the front door. Â He swiftly unlocked the door and ushered Ambrosia inside his home. He sat her down in the living room and called for his butler to bring her a cup of hot cider. âPlease, wait a moment while I get Altair ready.â
Aymeric exited through the back door, making his way to his personal stables in the yard of his manor. There Altair stood in his stable, a thick navy blanket draped over his back. Upon seeing his master, Altair snorted happily and stretched his neck in Aymericâs direction. âHello, my boy!â Aymeric ran his long fingers through Altairâs raven mane as his steed shoved his snout into his face. âHow are you today? Itâs been a while, but weâre going for a ride today.â Altair seemed to understand and neighed giddily. Aymeric chuckled in response to his horseâs happiness, patting his neck as he went to go grab his saddle and bridle. âGood boy. I have someone riding with me today, I really hope you like her.â
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âAmbrosia!â Aymeric called from outside his manor. He had Altair saddled and bridled and led him towards the steps that led up to the front door. Upon seeing her face peek through the door, he held out a gloved hand to her, beckoning her to him. âCome, Ambrosia. You will be riding with me while we travel around the Western Highlands. You donât mind sitting in front of me, do you? I wouldnât want to block your view, after all.â His lips curled into a smirk.