#emetxwol

[mizunosuzuka]

Twitter was poppin' with some crazy shipping wars and It immediately sparked my desire to draw some EmetxWoL ships. So I took as many as I could (including of course, my own EmetWoLship with Crysanthemum xD) and doodled them.

I regret nothing.

Warning: If you come on my post and spew some sort of hate towards others, towards the WoLship, try to post homophobia, heterophobia, biphobia etc etc you will be blocked :) Have a lovely day!

[shutupwyl]

hello i finished this yesterday so plz enjoy my AleaEmet art :D

[daughterofdoma]

Memories of Azem (Complete!)

Alone for a time, Akiko sheds her worries by spinning and dancing around in a clearing of flowers.  This was a habit she’d had for as long as she could remember.  Shadowing her, as he had been doing since her journey to The First, Emet-Selch bears witness to mannerisms that remind him of his long departed friend, a woman whose memory still haunts him even a thousand-thousand years later.  His suspicions about Akiko’s soul had been mounting for a while, yet it was becoming harder and harder to deny as time went on.  

In my headcanon, for the Akikoverse, Emet-Selch loved Azem, but she died and was sundered with everyone else before he could tell her.  As was his (lovable heh) nature to be tsuntsun af, there were unfortunately many words left unsaid.  Would you look at that, I figured out how to include all the images in one post so that it was easy to click through.  Figured I’d reupload this set for the ease of tabbing through the story!

[queerleaflet]

“I remember you.”

[asteriiums]

Happy Valentine’s Day to MYSELF!!!! And this SHIP!!!! I miss them so much, slowly coming back to XIV!!

This was all done on one layer btw my hands hurt.

[xehniscreations]

Day 7: Forget Me Not for @emetwolweek Sorry my submission is late. But I wanted to complete this. "Remember that we once lived...together."    

[wanderlustedsageffxiv]

FFXIV Write - Week One - Prompt 1 - Voracious

@sea-wolf-coast-to-coast​

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A FFXIV fanfiction - One shot

Pairing: Wol/wod x Emet-Selch

Rated: PG-17 [for safety]

WoL/Wod is NB with female leaning [you/yours/etc]

Word Count: 808

Summary: Someone has challenged Emet’s claim on you.

Pressing you against the wall his lips slid against yours, starved of your affection. The way he kissed you was voracious, his hands digging into your hair his hips undulating against you. You did your best to keep up with him of course. You had no clue what had caused Emet-Selch to pounce upon you in such a fashion but you could not complain. Your hands gently ran down his cloaked form: he had come to you in his Ascian garb, which raised more questions than you wanted. He shifted reaching down to snatch your legs, and with surprising strength lifted you so that you sat straddling his hips while seated on air. His lips still hot and heavy against yours; you felt him beg for his tongue to battle yours, you obliged, even as the lack of air was starting to make your head swim. After a moment more of heated touches you pulled away to swallow the sweet life giving air around the two of you. But the man that held you was not bothered. His lips moved to your cheek and then your neck, words of an unknown language spilling from his gasping mouth. 

Wrapping your arms around his neck you whispered in his ear, asking if he was alright. If everything was okay. You were rewarded with a shiver and a nip at your ear lobe. “Of course hero, pray tell why would you even think such a false thing?” He asked his breath hot on your ear. 

“No reason,” You gasp as he bit down on your neck. “You do not appear in Ascian garb often, so I just assumed --” 

“You assumed wrong my dear.” He hissed and pounced on your lips once more. The bruising kisses caused even your teeth to scrape against his occasionally. Something was wrong; had someone tested him? 

Yanking your head away you leaned forward, using the fact he held you as leverage to lean forward and pull away his collar to bite down onto his neck, causing the old Garlean to groan and bury his head into the crook of your shoulder. His hips shifting to press harder against you, his arousal clear. 

“I assumed right, my dear.” You spat back with a teasing tone. “You would not appear before me and whisk me away while my companions stood right in the room beside us. Especially when they are quite angry with you.” 

“I know naught of what I did to anger them so,” He chuckled nuzzling into the blossoming bruise that he had created upon your neck skin. 

“I do not think you are concerned with them,” You murmured reaching up to dig your hand into his hair and yanking on it to stare into his golden eyes. “I think someone tested your claim upon my soul.” 

His golden eyes darkened. “Tread carefully hero.” Emet breathed, licking his lips as he stared down at you with a dangerous expression. Your heart picked up and you smiled, in an attempt to mimic his expression. 

“Was it Elidibus?” You whispered. “Did he question why you were so obsessed with me?” His breath hitched, and you pressed on. “Or was it the fact that your great grandson wishes to fight me to the death? Only me, always me?” Your tone lowered as you pressed further, with each accusation you were rewarded with the Ascian pressing you further into the wall.  “Was it the fact that Elidibus reminded you that I have had lovers before? That I am was not faithful even though my soul has always been yours? That this was because you slept too long?” 

Emet-selch groaned and tried to resist the grip you had on his hair. His eyes hooded and lustful as he stared at your face. 

“What are you going to do oh big Ascian?” You murmured, as his hands gripped your thighs harder. Leaning forward you gently kissed his lips as he shivered in response. “How are you going to show Elidibus that I am yours even still? How are you going to steal me from your great grandson? How are you going to make sure that even after I defeat you that your memory will never fade from my mind?” 

Emet turned suddenly on his heel causing you to gasp as you released your grip on his hair. Darkness surrounded you as you heard him mutter under heavy breath. “I will mark your body and soul you foolish hero. You will always be mine.” 

You laughed as the darkness swallowed you whole, taking you away from your companions, from your journey, from the world that needed you to a small crack in the void where an emissary of darkness craved your very existence. 

More precious to him than his very life.

He would devour you.

And you wouldn't have it any other way.

[azem-ghale]

Vampire emet selch vampire emet- selch... something like this (bram stoker's dracula) for wolxemet