#baewind

[antimundi-blog]

Aranea ( @baewind ) & Noct have two pets: an otter named Ozzy Ozwind and Sharon, a corgi.

[ofbesaid-a]

          “I thought they told us... not to touch that?”

@baewind are we breaking rules tonight? probably.

[brandedmachine]

       He Protec        She Attac but most importantly        He A Snac

[scorchedcode-a]

         ✦ ( one liner. ) // @baewind

❛  thanks  for  having  my  back,  back  there.  i  probably  would’ve  been  toast  if  it  wasn’t  for  you...  so  thanks  !   ❜

[bodulfr-blog]

@baewind -- ;

  gray as a name , ramuh’s thunder ushered from the very heavens by the stark and violent streaks emblazoned across tenebrae’s skies . a gray day , a mourning one , it had been in deluge and secrecy that the commodore had been his means of transport . a ship outside her own , a sister yearned to be seen . they disembarked from this dropship , as incongruous as his father’s name emblazoned on its flanks like grave stones . the air is funerary , he thinks , laden with ashes of the dead and the palls upon those yet rotted . they are silent , they are home .

  ‘ commodore highwind , should you wish to leave , by all means . i shan’t be here longer than absolutely necessary . ‘

[uproarings]

“ as a self-proclaimed alcohol enthusiast , i can solemnly swear on the life of this bartender that the liquor in this cup , ” she holds the wooden mug high above her head , contents swirling about. her cheeks are warm , flushed. her body is lethargic and she is floating. exactly how she wanted to end the night. “ is high quaaaaality. maker’s word ! here here , try a sip. see if you liiiike it. ” she slides the mug across the table then leans on it, arm outstretched on the wooden counter. her head rests contently on her arm , lips pulled in a drunken smile as she awaits her fellow tavern companion to make their move. @baewind

[daemonmade-blog]

@baewind || sc.

        ❛  are you telling me there’s a possibility to sneak out tonight?  ❜  his tone is crowned by hope and mischief alike, providing the dragoon with ample opportunity to either crush or fulfill his dream on the spot. shoving his work aside, leroi awaited the final cue to join in on the possibility of a ( much needed ) local night out.

[sabctenda-blog]

Gives bro a bottle of whiskey.

[ i know this was a mistake but i’m laughing to hard to let it pass | @baewind ]

           ❝ this is like sparkling cider, right? grandpa gets it for me when all the adults are drinking things i can’t have. i love this stuff! thanks, aranea! ❞