SECT LEADER.

In war, victory. In peace, vigilance. In death, sacrifice. Independent Nie Mingjue, written by Eirwyn.

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THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE.

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THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE.

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THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE.

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THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE.

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THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE.

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EIRWYN. it’s been scream into the abyss o’clock muse-wise and health-wise for the last two weeks, especially because school starts monday. i’m more than likely going to be really slow here for the next week or so. i’m going to be going through my drafts and deciding what i want to keep, and what i just can’t find muse for. if i’m going to drop a thread, i’ll let you know - asks, i’ll just be deleting.

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sunshot campaign: general

a fight to win or die.

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i                …                      wanted to            …                                           (      protect               you ) i                                        am         so               sorry .

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It wasn't often that Nie Mingjue managed to get time totally alone with Sypha, but when he did, it was spent practically glued to their side. They'd just finished braiding his hair, so now it was his turn to card careful fingers through golden locks. After a few moments of that, he leaned closer to press a kiss to their cheek, before going back to what he'd been doing.

If one put their hand on the pulse of the moment, it would be a content, steady thrum that beat contently between the pair of them. No hurry, no briskness so elegant it might be more finely honed than Mingjue’s own blade, but…a calm. A serenity hallmarked by the babbling of a small stream in the gorgeously tended gardens of the sect estate, Sypha braiding the man’s hair while he breathed evenly, quiet and still within the lotus position. The only movement being the sway of the strands of his raven locks as Sypha plaited them, oblivious to the brief cracking of his open eye. 

All before he darted, swift as an adder, dropping the braid they’d been working on while the kiss lingered and the wizard’s cheeks visibly darkened on their light olive complexion. Mingjue pulled back before a comment could be said, Sypha both bewildered and pleasingly flummoxed. As his eyes sank closed and he regained his poise, Sypha’s hand came to quickly cover their mouth to hide the giddy smile beneath and dizzy inhale, hoping he didn’t hear.

And if Mingjue did, well… 

Maybe they could return the favor if he did.

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EIRWYN. i’m just gonna say that, while i don’t mind personal blogs following me, i do mind them using my headcanons as their own. this is a roleplay blog, not a fandom or personal blog, so those headcanons are very important to my portrayal, and mine alone. thank you.

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Tarot Card Quiz!

You got : Death

You can be a bit intense and find yourself drawn to dark and mysterious things. You’ve been through a lot and have probably seen your fair share of endings, but probably cope with it through humor. On top of that, you are surprisingly easygoing — you’re open to change, try not to let past baggage weigh you down, and seek out new experiences.

Tagged by : @bloodxsong

Tagging : steal it!

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EIRWYN. ffxiv has consumed my life once again, since i picked up a new job, and... wound of loving it quite a lot more than i expected to. so i’ve been leveling that. but i’m planning to spend some time here before school starts next monday.

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vernades.

“…Come to think of it, it’s not really a real day until you get accused of witchcraft and are narrowly burned at the stake.”

     Blinking at them, Mingjue opened his mouth and then closed it again, at a loss for words. After another moment of confused silence, he finally said, ❝If that’s your normal day, I fear for the abnormal.❞

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SHORT HIATUS NOTICE.