Oaths never wither.

[dragoonvowed]

⚔ 【   𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝   】   —   INDIE     TERENCE     BLOG,     FROM     FINAL     FANTASY     XVI.   an    independent,    private    and    selective    blog   for   terence   bellamie   from   FFXVI.   canon-divergent   and   headcanon   based.   crossover   friendly,   oc   friendly,   multiship.   loved   by   mallow   (she/her,30+)

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[nalle]

Forgive me, Terence. Would that you were my master, but alas…  I will always be your loyal servant.

[menstars]

[dragoonvowed]

// i have 4 drafts and 4 asks for now. I will be able to manage things here before going to my oc. Will post writing today. Gonna work first!!!

[dragoonvowed]

// homeeeeeeeee. Finally time to work on writing. Hope everyone is fine and if you're feeling down. Here have a ----virtual hug----

[dragoonvowed]

BARNABAS HORSE, THAT'S ALL, THAT'S THE POST. BLAMING @fatumimpera .

[iam-sorry-not-sorry]

[imbrokensoul]

[dragoonvowed]

// decisions, decisions.....but i guess one is more gay than the other lmao.

[dragoonvowed]

// i need a real fc for terence and i have no idea who.

[guycrush]

this closeup of drew

[dragoonvowed]

"Do you know where your prince is?" Sleipnir questioned, a sweet little smile on his face – as if the question he asked wasn't extremely ominious.

❛   ━━━━━━━   Ominous.   There   is   no   other   word   for   the   being   standing   before   him.   Acrimony   that   Terence   can   almost   sample.   Every   word   that   leaves   his   mouth   feels   like   a   threat   hidden   beneath   velvet.   Under   different   circumstances,   the   dragoon   might   have   dismissed   him   entirely.   These   are   not   different   circumstances.   Because   Dion   is   missing.   Ever   since   the   flames   consumed   the   capital   in   Bahamut's   terrible   wrath,   instability   has   spread   like   an   ailment   throughout   the   realm.   Some   claim   the   prince   perished   amidst   the   devastation.   Others   insist   he   survived.   No   one   knows   for   certain.   Azure   hues   narrow   a   bit.   ❝   Why   do   you   ask?   ❞   Grip   tightens   instinctively   around   the   shaft   of   his   lance,   ready   to   react   at   the   slightest   indication   of   hostility.   Bellamie   takes   a   step   forward.   ❝   Do   you   know   where   my   prince   is?   ❞

[nixscriptum]

[dragoonvowed]

//online. Gonna work on things now. sorry for being a turtle 🐢

[lunamonchtuna]

— Albert Camus, from a letter to María Casares featured in Correspondance (1944-1959) (via lunamonchtuna)

[themarchingbeetle]

[metamorphesque]

To Kill a Mockingbird, Harper Lee

[junie-junette]

YCH from my pawetre00n (it's getting ridiculous, sorry), Teredio today ! I was so happy to draw Terence and Dion again, I hope you will like them too !