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@halonicwings
Dark times all around but there are still people out there who love you
Do not hurt yourself, do not hurt others, get help, talk to someone, anyone. Humanity has survived before and we can do it now if we all just support each other. My country and my people let me down and endangered my life but there’s nothing I or anyone else can do about that so let’s try to spread the love that is so clearly lacking.
Waiting at the Armorsmith
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…Oh Twelve damn it all. Now he was possibly in for it. Briefly Augustine entertained the notion of lying, but given where they were, he couldn’t pull it off. He might as well be truthful. Squaring his shoulders in parade rest, he looked directly at Aymeric.
“Augustine Seymour, my lord. I was a captain of the Temple Knights until about two years ago.” Halone had willed that it all catch up with him again, it seemed. At least maybe the Lord High Commander might be kind? Unlike his family, who had threatened him with death if he ever ventured near his old home if he was in the city. Forcing himself to ignore the knotted ball of tension and anxiety pooling in his stomach, Augustine kept his posture perfect, awaiting the man’s next move.
@lordcommanderaymeric
Augustine Seymour. Aye, now the air of familiarity made more sense. The Lord Commander’s eyes widened with intrigue at this unexpected meeting; a quick glance about them ensured that there was no one within earshot, and yet he still lowered his voice into a quiet murmur so as not to draw attention to the other man’s identity. “.. Welcome home, ser.” It was as close as he could come, while outside of the privacy of his office, to assuring Augustine that no harm would come to him, that he was under Aymeric’s protection while in his company. “T'would seem that we have similar business, or rather that our weapons have similar needs this day.” Again his hand moved to the hilt of the blade at his hip, while the other hand gestured towards the smithing station.
The look that crosses Augustine’s face is near indescribable. He stares at Aymeric almost like a lost child--and for a few moments, he is. Here was a ‘what-if’, the easy acceptance has floored him. He closes his eyes to master himself, struggling not to weep at the kindness.
“Aye.” His voice is raspy, and Augustine swallows. He opens his eyes. “The armorsmiths at the Congregation are the best. It’s worth the travel to come back here. This time it was from Ala Mhigo.”
"Dad, what's up with grandpa."
“He is rabid. Do not let him bite you.”
“Wouldn’t the same go for you?”
Sorry for the long post but this is legit one of the BEST movies I’ve ever seen
What movie is this?!?!
Chirin no Suzu / Ringing Bell
Based on a book, it’s a fantastic movie and it’s just 45 minutes long.
when the cold sets in...
ill-Fated prince
ill-fated prince
Selective Indie FFXIV RP blog for Haldrath. Canon-divergent, OC/NPC friendly. FF universe only, prefer FFXIV.
About/Rules:
The writer is in her 30′s, who has fallen down very deeply the Ishgardian/dragoon rabbit hole and is finding it quite comfortable. Any follows will come from kirahti, also there will be occasional fic reblogs from @scrollsfromarebornrealm
This version of Haldrath is based on my own interpretation of the limited amount of lore that’s present on him in the game and lorebook. There was no lore on him on the wiki. I’m fairly certain I haven’t missed anything, but if I have please feel free to point it out to me. If he doesn’t line up with your idea of how he is, that’s fine by me.
For the time being, I am restricting this to Tumblr, though there is a chance I may create Haldrath in-game.
I will not do the following:
No ERP. If you approach me just for that, no.
I am not obligated to go along or conform to your personal headcanons on Ishgardian culture, nobility, Heavensward history, etc.
Do not spring plot on me out of the blue, do not spring kink on me out of the blue. This goes double and triple for anyone that I have not interacted with.
If your character is underage and you try to engage me with NSFW, or if you’re an underage writer and you try to engage me with NSFW, I will ignore and have nothing to do with you.
I will not respond to content that makes me feel uncomfortable.
I also ask that you please show some manners:
You can’t know who Haldrath is right off the bat. At this point he’d just be a guy who just has the luck to be a damn near doppleganger.
You cannot kill Haldrath. He’s still an ex-Knight/Dragoon. He’s more than certainly capable of defending himself.
In general, just please treat the writer how you would like to be treated. Do onto others and all that.
No shipping. I don’t mind RPing with WoLs!
The Last Azure and the Last Prince of Ishgard
So I updated My Enemy, My Ally-but figured I’d also post the latest chapter here. Estinien meets the very first Azure Dragoon, Prince Haldrath but it’s not what you call…auspicious. Put under a cut for blood, body horror, and mention of very bad things.
The older chapters of My Enemy, My Ally can be found here:
(a midden is a medieval term for domestic trash heap)
Keep reading
where is the lie
"Where is the lie indeed."
"Is it too much to possibly hope that your father was concieved without help from your grandfather?" The idea of Garlean Grandpa engaging in sensual pleasures is making Augustine look a little green.
“Do you oft make a habit of pondering the sexual proclivities of your foes?”
Moryera goes completely silent for a moment before realizing she wasn’t the one being spoken to.
“...You are disturbing.”
You all disappoint me.
NEXT.
“At this point the entire world disappoints him.”
@emissary-elidibus
stop following me and do something useful already
“...I need a Auracite sword.”
so about those heirs
first of you to make some wins a prize
i’m not saying what because it is obviously a SURprize
“You already have one.” Augustine points at Varis.
“Oh Halone no.”
"The betting pool on the Imperial Betta's continued existance has gone up significantly, my lord."
(pin) Augustine vs Zenos or Seb, lets fuckin go :p
Zenos must have been playing with his food again.
He was pinned to a coerthan cliff face, grinning wildly at the paladin before him. He wore the skin of an Elezen, not the garlean he had once been.
“Finish it, hero,” he hissed through bloodied teeth, “finish it. I shall return again and again until the dance is over. I can see it in your eyes. You’d love to skewer me, wouldn’t you?”
His voice, yet not. A madman, or truly his old foe? Who could really say?