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@ishguardians
will be pecking slowly at drafts over the next little bits. been feeling strong respective Ishgardian muse vibes. please feel free to send asks as well if you’re curious and be sure to let me know which muse the ask is for or I will roulette as I try to finally write. mcrip for writing cause what is that. oTL
𝐃𝐀𝐇𝐋𝐈𝐀 || reapcrbunny.
( 🐇 ) SHE DOES NOT like it here. it has already taken something – nay, someone from her and she despises it. her stomach churns as her uneasiness begun to bubble up into an irrational anger. he kept her from falling apart into despair ; but she wondered how much she could keep it up. tiredness begun to claw at her as she yet wondered where on etheryis they COULD GO NEXT.
< I SEE. > her disappointment is palpable in her response ‘fore she lets out a quiet huff as she tries to cheer herself up by gently KNOCKING HER HIP into the elezen’s.
< YOU NOTICE SOMETHING though ? you appear to focused off down that way. feels familiar - like you and nidhogg’s but fainter. > did that make any sense ? she wasn’t sure but . . it was better than nothing no ?
perhaps there could be something THEY COULD FIND.
𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄'𝐒 𝐀 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃, no time to properly think or linger on thoughts of what may have been and what was. It’s a trait, a habit borne from the war he’s so used to wearing on shoulders since he’s been able to pick up a lance. Though the situation is now different, and he wields it for something else now, the burden of others still weighs the same.
And yet, Estinien regards Dahlia with understanding of weight. In some regard, he understands. He gives her another gentle squeeze in further reassurance when she huffs and he drops his hand in time for her hip to gently collide with his.
His brow arches faintly and he crosses his arms, lifting his gaze away from Dahlia once more to the distance where he’s spotted something familiar.
“Yes, something feels faintly familiar; beats with the selfsame blood that runs through me,” Estinien says. And then, returning his gaze to Dahlia, he adds, “I won’t be sure until I’m there; I’ll go on ahead and meet you over there.”
With this, he turns and makes his way over, only to find himself surprised to find what looks like to be ghosts of what feels as though he’s entered the Dravanian Forelands. But instead of the same beating brood he’s both slain and met, these are mere ghosts of what they once were; specters hanging to old morose despair that is palpable in the air as he regards each dragon.
Haurchefant smooches @unmeiha. Estinien rubs the back of his neck but graces @eredeha‘s cheek with a ghost of a kiss.
( 🐇 ) SHE’S DISTRACTED, MIND RACING AS she paid head to everything that was currently around her. there was so much cold in the air and heaviness in her mind as she fought the pounding headache that burned between her eyes. she clenches her eyes shut as she tried to right herself ; nose catching scent of a friend that was closing in on her proximity. ultima thule had already taken one away from them and she was sorely glad that estinien was ALIVE at the very least. she did best to push away the nausea that sat deep in her stomach as she swallowed hard to open ice - blue eyes to look at THE AZURE DRAGOON.
< AH . . did you find anything ?? >
@ishguardians liked for a starter for estinien !!
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐒' 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄 is bleak — ‘tis only a void of nothing here and something feels unsettling. Though he is not without his experiences of death, having so quickly lost someone so soon as they’ve arrived gives him a sense of determination. They have needs to carry on.
“No, I have not,” he responds with the shake of his head. He turns in place to note the area they’ve landed in. There’s scant much of anything here and with so little, they have no knowledge as to where to go next. It takes another moment longer before he notes something in the distance.
But, he places a hand on Dahlia’s shoulder to give a small nod in reassurance, seemingly sensing her unease.
respective tag drops for Shadowbringers, Endwalker. Pretty sure I did Esti’s already, but I’ll do it for the sake of uniformity.
@ishguardians ➜ smashed that ♥ button for a lyric starter. ( esti! )
“ I’m driving myself crazy, “ frustration hits from a heist gone wrong. Runs her fingers through the front of her bangs with a sharp inhale. “ So what if I’m crazy? “
𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐒 𝐀 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐖, turning his head in her direction with a lingering perk of curiosity. He moves toward her, leaning down so he’s close to her face as he asks, tilting his head, “And to what would you be doing that would be ‘driving you crazy?’ I can scant recall you falling to insanity any time soon.” No matter what—somehow, her heart seems to be made of sterner stuff than that fragility that oft claims any one person.
And Ishgard (welcome, filthy heretics) o/
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I will love you like no other. All of my heart, my soul, and my very being, is all yours.
You need only ask, my beloved Warrior of Light.
Because I will always be there for you, to be your shield.
For it will never falter.
I’m just fucking vibing but @unmeiha is out for blood, holy shit.
pensive. tag drop. I blame @unmeiha
looks at smudged handwriting:
Haurchefant... is... a simp.................
you know, seems right.
She wanted to say it, so badly did she want to let the words escape her lips. But pride is such a horrible nemesis. She's usually so confident, free to say the first which pops into her mind. Not now, not during this. ' I love you, ' is what wishes to come out, but in its place? It's only a simple; " thank you. " / estinien uwu
signed, @eredeha ; unprompted, always welcome.
𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘'𝐕𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒. Words of the tongue is something Estinien knows is Aymeric’s forte, something he obtained through his hard work in trying to obtain a better life for the Ishgardians, for their people that go beyond the war with the Dravanians. Estinien risked his life countless and countless of times, and yet, somehow, he’s still here.
Still here...
And it’s given him the grace to meet her.
How? And why? Why does she care for such a war-stricken man like himself, who knows naught else but war? Undeserving, unworthy, and yet, he finds himself wanting. Estinien isn’t sure where, how, and when exactly did these unfathomable feelings come from, how in her strangely vexing mischief did she charm him. But he can see how her beautiful violet eyes looks at him, how it softens with that look that he knows. Instinctively, he knows, and he knows not where such thoughts appear.
Estinien never had such fanciful notions of falling in love and by the Fury, never thought what the morrow may bring, let alone the future. And yet, here he stands, with her looking ever radiant ( bloody hells, he’s ruined by her twinkling eyes ) and words held at the end of her mouth that what words come is not what he expects. And he finds himself wistful, perhaps even wanting, of that very thing he has never given the thought: a future.
Mayhaps, there is more to just his lance and the way of the Azure Dragoon...
Warmth comes in his chest, blooming like the fires of the hearth that keep him warm in the darkest of nights. Estinien is never one for gentleness as it is not in his vocabulary, his repertoire for the finesse of conversation. However, he finds that it comes with ease when he’s with her and it shows in the small smile he makes at her words.
Though, dense he may oft be toward the finer nuances of the emotional connection, he, again, finds it somehow easier to notice with Kaia. There’s a feeling that says she meant to say more, wanted to say more, and yet, the words come with enough sincere gratefulness that he lightly shrugs.
“But of course,” he says, “all you need is but to ask for my lance, and I will gladly offer it.” And then, his fingers ghosts over her cheeks, nigh close running through her red hair that reminds him of the sun, and then drops it to his side. And then, he lifts his hand to his chest. “Always.”
[ TOGETHER ]: when the receiver awakens, they discover that the sender has been sleeping next to them for warmth /@soulgave , Asa for Esti
signed, @soulgave ; 𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒. open.
𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐄'𝐒, in any way, unfamiliar with the touch of warmth or the semblance of one in the times he’s started traveling, he finds himself a little surprised to see the petite Au Ra tucked against his side upon his waking. Truly, he wonders what did he do to garner such comfort, such trust, for her to be so comfortably resting next to him.
He turns his head, dark gaze flicking over her sleeping features and finds the soft-hearted warrior sound asleep. Well, he supposes there’s no harm in her sleeping next to him. Estinien lifts his other arm that’s not already occupied or inadvertently wrapped around her shoulders—aiding in staving off the chill that permeates her frame—to his forehead. He supposes he’ll... let this happen.
He’s not all terrible, is he? All rough edges and fury at the war that has now felt like eons ago passed. And now, it’s all he can do to lend his lance to her calling, to Asa’s calling. At the thought, he makes a wry smile, not one she can see as she continues to soundly sleep next to him.
This isn’t bad, if he ought to be honest. And while he may never really admit it so freely, he quite likes this.
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sightseeing log — [ 9 / ∞ ]
ishgard: foundation —Ishgard, shining city on the mount, overlooking the dominion of Coerthas. A land that, after a thousand years of war, had forgotten what it meant to be at peace.
ffxiv graphic meme — [ 4 / 5 ] npcs
haurchefant greystone —Remember, no matter how far you may roam, you may ever consider this place your home.
