#again old

[twiinarmageddonss]

lovingly slides this towards you

[shivasdarknight]

how stifling, the cosmic irony of it all {ffxiv}

❆fandom: final fantasy xiv, ffxiv ❆characters: named warrior of light (Surkukteni), Fenrir, Ysayle (in a flashback) ❆relationship: implied: wolysayle ❆dynamic: gen, f/f ❆rating: t ❆key tags: xaela wol, bi+intersex+bigender wol, grief fic ❆content warnings: cursing, injuries, animal injuries (he's fine), grieving, blood, canon character death, gore relating to healing ❆words: 6,786

No longer canon to my WoL's timeline as this takes place in 5.X, while her dealing with Fenrir has shifted to 3.X.

Surkukteni is asked to deal with something attacking and killing patrols out near Snowcloak. Frustrated that she can't seem to get a break regarding reminders of Ysayle's death, she goes in to get this job done quickly-

-Only to find that the warbeast, Fenrir, had survived.

Exploration into shared grief between Surkukteni and the hound raised by Ysayle. Because why not?

{Read Here}

[doughyduo]

Examine!: Hana's couch

“A tiny seat, barely big enough to seat even a single person.~ The couch seems to not be nearly big enough when the person who uses it most sits in it, and it doesn’t even seem hold up her weight, with how much it’s sagging in the middle. It must have some pretty interesting properties, considering it looks like it’s about seven feet wide when you look at it, but it just completely disappears when that girl sits in it. Then again, maybe that’s just because it’s breaking, because there’s a very ominous creaking noise when she takes a seat.~”

[idiotallex]

Jackie and Lui 

[mitdemadlerimherzen]

Hauptwache

Frankfurt am Main, in Gedenken an die Zeilgalerie, von deren Dach aus ich dieses Foto geschossen habe