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(( I deeply apologize for the lack of activity on this blog. Work’s been giving me insane hours and I always feel exhausted when I come home. I’ll try my best to reply to threads when I can, but it will be a slow process. Hopefully my hours will be more lax in a month or two. Either way I wish you all a happy holiday season. :3 ))
(( I deeply apologize for the lack of activity on this blog. Work’s been giving me insane hours and I always feel exhausted when I come home. I’ll try my best to reply to threads when I can, but it will be a slow process. Hopefully my hours will be more lax in a month or two. Either way I wish you all a happy holiday season. :3 ))
(( Made a ref sheet for the boi. :3 ))
The Skysteel Manufactory had held a special offering for any structure within the Ishgard federation. As a way to promote the advancement of magitek technology, the factory would fabricate new machines that would aid the ease of everyday life within the buildings. It had actually been quite surprising how the Forgotten Knight had agreed to investments, but they indeed had a specific vision of what they wanted.
A small, mechanical, robot that doubled as a portable fireplace. To provide warmth as well as a furnace to cook food for those unfortunate enough to have their own living quarters.
N’zhet had been tasked in conjuring up and finishing the project. He figured it would be beneficial if he were to add the finishing touches while being currently located at the tavern, as carrying the whole thing was far too heavy for him. With his tools out, he tucked himself away into a corner to finish the construction.
His ears perked up as he began to listen in on the whispers while he worked, turning his head to see just what the patrons were gossiping about. He blinked as he caught sight of of the white haired miqo’te, surprised that another one of his kind would be situated so far up north. It wasn’t until he heard the mentions of ‘Warrior of Light’ did the realization hit him.
Ah, how he had always wanted to meet them in person. Alas, he work came first....but a warm cup of hot chocolate did call his name in unison. With a small sigh to himself, N’zhet picked himself up and headed over to the bar. He sat next to the supposed savior of Eorzea, glancing over to them after having made his order.
“So, you come here often~?” A cheesy opener, to say the least. He was never one to start up conversations.
Hilda back on her bullshit with an blog for Aymeric de Borel. Like/Reblog. Sideblog to @crystaliiize so no follows will come from @ncegling.
A success, the wildly atypical nickname had indeed gotten his fellow scion’s attention. The confusion on their face was worth the chuckle on it’s own, but he’d refrain from doing so. Much to his expectation yet also to his disappointment, no gunblade would be handed over that day. In all honesty, the Miqo’te had merely been curious over the mechanisms behind the weapon’s core. Being similar to his own gun, never would he have thought of ever installing a blade to provide a closer combat technique. As much as their words stated it was out of concern for his safety, N’zhet suspected there was another reason behind the refusal.
“Alright, I understand your uneasiness...” It seemed as if he was going do end the conversation there, but alas; “...but if I were to obtain one of my own, could you teach me how the wield it properly?”
N’zhet glanced at her with a cheeky smile before setting his attention towards the cup. If he knew the other well enough, his best guess was the contents was either tea or coffee. What he would do for a tankard of hot chocolate at that moment. Perhaps it was for the best if he decided to take a break.
Standing up, he stretched out his form much in a feline like manner before taking one last glance at his latest invention. Mental notes were taken over what would be in need of fixing later on, but he wouldn’t worry himself over it for now. Mismatching eyes watched his fellow scion, letting out a small chuckle.
“But of course! Nothin’s better than getting some fresh air once in a while, am I mistaken? I doubt the others would be in worry of our absence.”
(( I really wish I could be more active here, especially since it’s sinday, but I always work on these days... ))
❛ n'zhet, be an old chap and watch where you're aiming that thing, will you? i don't think these fair features would look as handsome should they even be grazed by a bullet. ❜
“Hm~? Oh, somethin’ of the matter Thancred? I doubt my gun would ever be pointed in your direction. Don’t worry your pretty face none.” While being on the tip of his toes, he reached over to gently pat the other man’s head. N’zhet then gave him a smile, his ears twitching happily.
Physical Contact Starters
No explicit NSFW, but some could be interpreted that way. Alter as necessary!
SOFT
“Your hands are so warm.”
“Ah, that feels good…”
“Wait… are you braiding my hair?”
“Is it okay if I lean on you?”
“Just hold me for awhile. Please.”
“You don’t mind me touching you there, right?”
“Oh! I didn’t mean to fall asleep leaning on you.”
“Don’t stop stroking my hair…”
“Be gentle with me.”
“Y’know, I could go for a back rub right now. Just saying.”
“Please… Kiss me, even if it’s just this once.”
“I bet I’m strong enough to pick you up.”
“Can I use your lap as a pillow?”
“Touch me. I don’t care how. I just need to feel something right now…”
“I could kiss you all over.”
“That tickles!”
“Mind washing my back for me?”
“I didn’t know you were the cuddling type.”
“I love how soft your lips are.”
“Don’t get up just yet, I’ll miss having you next to me.”
“No one’s kissed me like that in a long time.”
ROUGH
“Ow! That fucking hurt!”
“Keep talking, and I’ll seriously slap the shit out of you.”
“You stepped on my foot!”
“Did you do that on purpose?”
“Please be more gentle next time…”
“Don’t squeeze so tight!”
“Hey, don’t touch me there. It hurts.”
“Did you just bite me?!”
“Next time I’ll hit you like I mean it.”
“Is that the best you’ve got?”
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
“I’ll make you bleed.”
“You really can’t take a hit, can you?”
“Hey!! What was that for?!”
“Shit, are you crying? I didn’t mean to do it that hard.”
“That stung a little. Go easy on me next time.”
“Don’t tell me you can’t handle a little sparring.”
“You almost knocked me over!”
“I won’t stop until I hear you scream.”
“That’s gonna leave a bruise…”
“You broke my nose!”
First Meeting Starters
“Hello there! I’m __!”
“Who are you?”
“I’m sorry! I didn’t see you there!”
“Woah, you’re huge.”
“Woah, you’re tiny!”
“Lost too, huh?”
“Mind if I sit here?”
“I’m sorry to bother you, but do you know __?”
“Excuse me, but can you help me?”
“Excuse me, but you look like you are in need of help.”
“Good evening.”
“Good morning.”
“Nice day, isn’t it?”
“Excuse me, but you dropped this!”
“Have you seen __ anywhere?”
“Can you please move?”
“Are you __?”
“Do you know __?”
“I like your __.”
“Pardon me, but are you okay?”
“I don’t know who you are, but I think we should run now.”
“Oh screw off!”
It was an instinctual reaction really. Whether he was speaking to Nakamaru or the pack of moogles currently attacking him, only N’zhet knew the answer. He expertly dodged a shockwave of magic before shooting at the moogle mage. The bullets were nonlethal in this case, simply used as a deterrent rather than cause fatal damage to the pom pom creatures. He didn’t want to get in trouble per say.
“A little assistance would be much appreciated!” The miqote called out to them, his usual smile and carefree attitude were gone due to his current predicament.
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“Ay, there’s no need to fret. A simple mistake’s all. I’m sure your next attempt will be perfect G’raha.”
The light blue haired miqo’te rested a reassuring hand on their shoulder, giving them a heartwarming smile. He could understand his fellow seekers’ frustrations, trying their hardest to prove their worth. It reminded him of his early days as an adventurer. Still, he could compliment them for at least making an attempt.
N’zhet was by no means an expert in the culinarian arts. Hell, he wasn’t even a picky eater. Rather, if something seemed somewhat edible, chances were that he’d make an effort to have a taste. Mismatching eyes were glancing down at outcome of G’raha’s efforts, staring at it carefully before taking a knife and split off a piece casually.
“It doesn’t look that bad...”
The bite that followed was immediately filled with regret. The fur on his tail bristled, blue and orange eyes widening before he coughed up whatever he had just placed in his mouth.
“O-ok, mayhaps not.” He paused, couching once more. “More time for it to bake is needed for sure...and some spices.”
————————————— SCIONS OF THE SEVENTH DAWN,
burdened with the weight of the world, harbingers of peace ‘pon blessing any land with your divine touch, do not avert your gaze from the terrors of this world. amiable spirits, you must continue your fight, not out of obligation, but out of an innate kindness borne at the depths of your hearts. peace may be considered a myth, it may not be regarded as absolute ; verily, no reign is everlasting, no matter the clamors and pleas of virtuosity over another, no matter the incessant claim that it was done for the greater good.
RESOLUTE HEARTS, CONTINUE THY FIGHT!
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The lofty reaches of Ishgard would always be a favourite of the dragoon's, despite the blasted chill and so it wasn't unusual to see the warrior perched somewhere he probably shouldn't be. Stephanivien had already requested that he get the fuck down from on top of the Manufactory (though he'd been polite about it and someone else had said that he was as bad as Estinien) so he'd taken to perching on the railing of the nearby bridge to admire the scenery from a slightly lower vantage point.
For that day, in particular, he had been tasked with staying within the factory to help along the process of fabricating new machinist arms. Although N’zhet wasn’t a fan of staying confined to a place for too long, he assumed he’d be free to go once he was finished. His ears perked up as he heard Stephanivien step outside and proceed to converse with someone. Luckily, N’zhet was just about finished, cleaning up his station and walked through the doors. He blinked as he saw an armored individual switch position from the top of the Manufactory towards the railing of the bridge. Curiosity got the better of him, and so he decided to investigate.
“Hiya! Did Stephanivien scold you for standing on the roof? It’s a good sightseeing point, ain’t it?” He chuckled, giving them a wholehearted smile.
Alright so until I can find a good psd for my boi, this here will be my promo lmao.
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“Ah, somewhat. Stephanivien tends to send me out on field missions pretty often. I hardly have any time to stay within the manufactory, y’know?” Testing out prototypes were usually his primary tasks. Traversing all the way to Rhalgr's Reach, he did so to not alarm the Ishgardian knights of foreign weaponry. He clearly didn’t want a repeat of that one interaction. Regardless, in the few times where he was stationed within the factory, he had never laid eyes on the other miqo’te before.
“But yeah, I was told to stay here today.” He chuckled, returning his hand back to his pockets. Curious as he was, he wondered what the purpose was of her arriving there. “Do you need assistance with anything? I’m sure the lord has given you a task as well. I’d be more than happy to help out!”
