god burned

canon divergent ifrit from ffxv. sideblog to ringpyre.

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anyways what’s up like for a starter (length will vary)

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     sup  gaymers,  i  made  this  blog  a  while  ago  and  didn’t  do  anything  bc  finals  came  around  BUT  finals  are  OVER  and  i  can  do  what  i  WANT  now.  and  these  always  seem  to  get  around  more --- so  reblog  if  you’re  interested  in  interacting  with  a  canon  divergent / headcanon  heavy  IFRIT  from  FFXV  and  i’ll  check  out  your  blog!  sideblog  to  ringpyre

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school hard...

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@aperihellion

     ❝  you  are  bold,  o’  ephemeral.  many  a  mortal  like  who  whom  have  set  their  eyes  upon  my  raw  form  have  burned  up  at  the  sight  alone.  tell  me,  what  is  it  you  wish  to  accomplish  with  this  meeting?  ❞   humans --- impetuous  in  their  ways  ---  never  cease  to  surprise  him,  it  seems.

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best of humanity / *astralmessenger‌

  Lunafreya watched the titan of a being kneel closer to her, secretly admiring the fact that he was so willing to speak eye to eye with her. The other Astrals were so quick to strike her down and spit on her. But Ifrit was so willing to talk on terms.

  But she gave a shake to her head. “I’ve protected what I could.” She said coolly, looking to the male as she reached out to touch the Astral’s jaw. She flinched when she did get too close before closing her eyes.

  “However, I have done what I needed for my King. It’s my duty to now just try to help bring Astrals like you to some form of glory. So I would gladly give up my mortal body to help you. To help the pain of the scourge.” The blonde commented softly as she peered into Ifrit’s eyes.

  “Allow me to attempt to help, please.”

     he  contemplates  her  words,  how  very  tragic  it  is.  the  gods  have  done  her  wrong,  he  thinks.  perhaps,  in  another  world,  life  will  be  kinder  to  her.  it  is  in  the  kindness  she  shows  that  he  is  reminded  again  and  again  of  why  he  once  loved  humans  so.  that  they  help  others  free  of  debt... 

     their  wills  strong,  their  hearts  even  more  so.  he  extends  a  finger,   ❝  very  well.  i  shall  accept  your  help,  oracle.  ❞   perhaps  he  may  be  going  against  the  fell  lucis  caelum’s  wishes,  but  ifrit  is  ever  so  fickle. 

     perhaps  he  will  remember  what  freedom  of  will  tastes  like.  perhaps  he  will  remember  the  loving  warmth  his  fire  once  spread.  perhaps  he  will  remember  the  excitement  of  creating  something  NEW.  or  perhaps  he  will  remember  his  rage.  his  grief  in  humanity’s  betrayal  in  him.  his  sorrow  in  his  diminished  vanity.

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anyways what’s up like for a starter (length will vary)

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love my prometheus imagery uwu

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“ Stars are the symbol of our despair and loss. ”

     ❝  you  miss  him,  don’t  you  my  dear  soul?  ❞   the  flame  that  latched  itself  to  ignis  all  those  years  ago  understands  the  longing.  the  crushing  thought  of  being  SEPARATE  from  the  one  he  holds  dear.  he’s  had  many  lovers  in  the  eons  before  his  life  now.  he  remembers  each of  them,  remembers  their  short,  ephemeral  lives  with  fondness.

     so  he  knows.

     he  KNOWS  the  ACHE  that  comes  with  longing  and  separation  and  all  those  ugly  feelings  in  between.  what  he  has  not  told  ignis  is  how  much  worse  it  will  be  to  let  go.   (  o'  ignis  scientia.  old  lucian  for  FIRE.  KNOWLEDGE.  how  very  fitting  that  their  souls  would  entwine  themselves.  )

     that  he  sees  the  stars  as  if  they  were  a  scar  upon  his  heart  so  young  despairs  the  flame.  so  young,  and  yet  so  full  of  saddness.  where  he  is  usually  warm,  his  saddness  is  like  a  cold  draft  in  an  empty  room.

     ❝  you  will  learn  to  love  the  stars  again,  dear  soul.  you  are  not  alone,  i  will  not  leave  you.  he  will  return,  and  YOU  will  not  leave  HIM  again.  ❞

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best of humanity / *astralmessenger‌

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  The Oracle didn’t flinch as the Astral, once a praised god by the mortals and now was hated, but she only just stand against him. She reached a hand out to the male as she shook her head, looking to him as she inhaled slowly.

  There was a hint of pain to his voice, Luna noticed it right away. And she had to help him. But, she knew it would just kill her. However, it was okay. If she could help the fallen and the betrayed, it would be one less under the scourge.

  “Death is something I will accept. But I only accept it until I know I have helped everyone.” Her words were strong, as she held her head high. “So, please, Ifrit, I beseech you. Allow me to break these down. I wish to see you in your former glory.”

     he’s  caught,  for  a  moment,  stock  still  in  indecision.  that  someone  so  mortal  would  give  just  to  allow  him  peace  of  mind.  he,  inexorable  in  his  life  just  as  in  his  death.  he  will  never  be  whole,  no,  never  have  wings  of  fire  flaring  behind  him,  will  never  have  his  golden  horns  shining  in  all  their  glory.

     he  is,  if  anything,  closer  to  HUMAN  than  ASTRAL.   (  for,  even  though  he  is  a  god,  he  has  made  mistakes,  and  he  knows  he  will  continue  to  do  so  for  so  long  as  the  he  exists  on  this  plane.  )   she  reminds  him  of  the  best  of  humanity.  the  humanity  he  once  loved  so  long  ago,   (  still  does,  in  a  more  subdued  fashion.  )

     ifrit  kneels,  to  be  a  little  closer  to  her  own  height  as  he  speaks.   ❝  you  are  ephemeral.  why  do  you  give  your  life  for  a  being  as  immortal  as  i?  i  have  lived  eons,  and  you  are  human,  an  ORACLE  no  less.  your  life  is  short,  you  should  cherish  the  time  you  have  than  freely  give  it  for  an  old  soul  as  myself.  ❞

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well since im the only one who fully understands my own infernian i.gnis au i guess i’m left w no choice

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❛ i came to break the wall that rose around you ❜

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     he  spurns  the  darkness  that  rots  his  flaming  core.  once  he  knew  not  what  to  BURN  meant  to  be,  so  resistant  to  his  own  flames.  but  NOW…  now  it  is  DIFFERENT.  a  burning,  the  wretched  and  foul  miasma  that  courses  through  his  veins  grinds  against  the  divine  flaming  ichor  that  pumps  through  his  body.

     IFRIT  THE  FALLEN,  IFRIT  THE  BETRAYER.

     he  has  fallen  so  very  far  from  grace.  once  beloved  by  mankind  now  scorned.  that  the  ORACLE,  the  god’s  chosen  voice   (  BAHAMUT’S  chosen  voice  )   would  show  him  —one  so  vile—  SYMPATHY  is  almost  admirable.

     ❝  oracle,  ❞   he  addresses,  voice  a  chorus  and  distorted  from  his  ancient  speech  and  the  scourge  induced  pain,   ❝  i  am  far  beyond  saving.  you  will  simply  kill  yourself.  ❞

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oh i just misspelled my url

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WOODKID ASK PROMPT (1)

A collection of woodkid inspired ask prompts

❛ I’m a million miles from home i’m walking ahead ❜

❛ They’re trying to stop you ❜

❛ I’m ready for the fight ❜

❛ The sound of iron shots is stuck in my head ❜

❛ I use to dream about the other side, a sun rising on the skyline with a beautiful rainbow ❜

❛ I can’t remember your eyes ❜

❛ Did you ever dream we’d miss the mornings in the sun? ❜

❛ Running is a victory ❜

❛ as we were floating in the blue i was softly watching you ❜

❛ tomorrow is another day and you won’t have to hide away ❜

❛ i took a chance to build another life ❜

❛ i came to break the wall that rose around you ❜

❛ can i ever call this place home? ❜

❛ i will fall for you ❜

❛ The wind was sweet and smelled of home ❜

❛ we are shining in the rising sun ❜

❛ from the dawn of time to the end of days i will have to run away ❜

❛ your eyes betray what burns inside you ❜

❛ in your eyes i see the dawn of brighter days again ❜

❛ Everything i love just had to fade ❜

❛ is there anything i can do just to get some attention from you? ❜

❛ leave the tears you washed away ❜

❛ in the waves i lost every trace of you ❜

❛ the sound of love is out of tune ❜

❛ I was shaped for the fury ❜

❛ Do you recall when the war was just a game? ❜

❛ all these things you try to do make me a better man ❜

❛ is there any chance you can see me too? ❜

❛ most of my sweet memories were buried in the sand ❜

❛ Waking up to the fog, the dust, and the pain ❜

❛ I will never fall down ❜

❛ the fire and the pain will now be coming to an end ❜

❛ Without you i can’t stand the sound of the rain ❜

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Boy I sure love how I wrote my about

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aesthetic...

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my town now.

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vesuvius      are  you  a  ghost,  or  the  symbols  of  light,  or  a  fantasy  host?  in  your  breast  i  carry  the  form,  the  heart  of  the  earth  and  the  weapons  of  warmth. vesuvius      the  tragic  oath,  for  you  have  destroyed  with  the  elegant  smoke.  oracle,  i've  fallen  at  last,  but  they  were  the  feast  of  a  permanent  blast

ind.  priv.  sel. “ifrit”  from  ffxv follows from @ringpyre