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🌸 You would not believe your eyes, If ten million fireflies Lit up the world as I fell asleep. ‘Cause they’d fill the open air, And leave teardrops everywhere, You’d think me rude, but I would just stand and stare. I’d like to make myself believe, That planet Earth turns slowly... It’s hard to say that I’d rather Stay awake, when I’m asleep, ‘Cause everything is never as it seems... ‘Cause I’d get a thousand hugs From ten thousand lightning bugs, As they tried to teach me how to dance! 💗🌸 (c) owl_city - fireflies 🌸💗 Lost in the dreamlike meadows of Il Mheg. Dancing like a fairy amidst an endless sea of blossoms, forgetting the whole world. Pure, unfiltered joy. 🌸✨
“I’m looking for a certain artifact...” - literally with this very phrase begins the first mission in Bolivia in my favorite childhood game, Lara Croft: Legend. Yesterday, on the spur of the moment, this idea came to me completely out of the blue... but it feels like... someone 👀 (I wonder who? ahaha) is missing next to her for a full-scale adventure.... What do you think? :) 😜🤭 P.S. I absolutely adore the Lara Croft dilogy; those are also some of my most favorite adventure movies from my youth! Such a pity we never got a triquel! PSS/ Imagine the scale of his administrative grumbling if he had to search for ancient artifacts in a forest wilds 🌿😅 .... PSS/ And of course, just like in the first movie, this artifact could alter the fabric of time itself... 🕰️✨
Day 7 • Free theme • Photoshoot in Haukke Manor inspired me to start a second fanfic, ahaha! Ishgard, Emet-Selch as an Ancient vampire… and all that jazz :) So here is a shot from my noir photoshoot in Ishgard from the day before yesterday. I think this look suits him perfectly :D 🖤🦇
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Day 2 • Love / Duty • Two souls woven together by eternity, forced to stand on opposite sides of a broken world. She pushes him away with merciful magic, refusing to hurt him. Emet-Selch’s blade carries the crushing weight of duty.
forest vibe 🌲🌲🌲
EmetWeek2026: Day 1 • Identity • Emet-Selch. Standing back-to-back. Past, present, and future. Magnificent Architect. Ascian. Two sides of the same soul.
Hello, my Dear Warriors of Light! These days, I’m actively getting ready for EmetWeek26 today ( It’s going to take place on twiter) This picture ( artist - fantasydaniel) is actually from the WeekEmet2026 blog. It won't let me post the link, but just in case anyone didn't know-you can find the twiter account))))
cute odder otter🦦i absolutely love FFXIV merch, it's such a pity there are no plushies of the tiny rat and sponge silki ><
A statement of fact: Emet-Selch’s face expresses 50 shades of administrative disapproval 🙄😮💨 Oh, these tsundere expressions of his… ^__^ 😌
Finding peace beneath the ancient trees of the Black Shroud … lantern lights and memories. A quiet moment of pure comfort for my Miqo'te 🍃 This is exactly why I love FFXIV - for such picturesque and breathtaking places 🌲
Took some photos in the Crystarium yesterday and unexpectedly bumped into my Dear Friend Gileastor ^^ Such a lovely, heartfelt surprise! <ЗЗЗЗЗЗЗ
My friend told me about the upcoming emetweek26! Not sure if I'll make it in time, but the idea is amazing. For now, here is a collage of my deeply loved Emet-Selch parallels from Shadowbringers and Endwalker. 💔
The tragic echoes of Emet-Selch. From the stars of Elpis to the depths of Amaurot. The tragedy of his past, the burden of my future. Parallels that make the heart skip a beat 💔
A fresh dose of inspiration! My new FFXIV artbook has arrived. It's the perfect time to get lost in the breathtaking concepts of my favorite world and catch some new ideas :) First things first... of course, I rushed to find Emet-Selch and Hythlodaeus in the new artbook. This artwork literally takes my breath away ...
Screenshots for chapter 6 of my ffxiv fanfic📙 «Another Nightmare and a Heart-to-Heart» *** At that exact moment, the platform beneath my feet finally collapsed into the abyss, and I tore myself out of the nightmare with a soundless scream that caught like a lump in my parched throat. *** My chest burned as if a searing coal had been embedded beneath my skin. The pillow was wet with tears, and my t-shirt clung to my body, soaked in cold sweat and the fresh, dark blood from the reopened wound. - Again… - I whispered raggedly, feeling a familiar, scalding warmth bloom beneath my collarbones. The world around me was quiet. The sea in the Mist murmured rhythmically outside the window, Silly was asleep on the chandelier, and Chuchundra was making soft, squeaking noises in her sleep at the edge of the bed. Yet the sinister whisper of a hundred masks still echoed in my ears, and the fading light of Emet-Selch’s eyes lingered before my sight. I tried to stand up to reach the bathroom and, naturally, got tangled in the blanket, crashing to the floor with a loud thud. - You… - I groaned, pressing my palm to my chest. - How could you… I remember, and, Holy Shiva, it hurts so much. Tears of resentment stung my eyes once more. I lifted my blurred gaze to the ceiling, feeling utterly abandoned, left entirely alone with this unbearable past that returned as a nightmare time and time after. *** Managing to get up somehow, I stumbled into the bathroom, but before I could even flip the light switch, the door flew open. There stood Rika, holding a basket of creams, her hair completely disheveled. - Drop anchor! Who’s there?! - she froze upon seeing me - pale, pressing a blood-stained hand to my chest - Sapfira? WHAT?! IN THE WORLD?! IS THIS CRINGE?! With a loud crash, she cast the basket aside and, in one swift bound, was right beside me, bluntly yanking up the hem of my t-shirt. Seeing the jagged edges of the wound, glowing with a sinister, poisonous-purple light, Rika swore the way only hardened boatswains in Limsa know how. I am on AO3 - Sapfira92 ✍🏻📙🤲🏻