#fyregem

[hisbriarheart]

WIP progress of Nemato and Fyregem drawn in the style of the FFVIII logo. This is just one of many art gifts I have in store!

Para @n-emato y @goddessfyregem

[krystosarkien]

Meeka: “Mama don’t go! 💔”

Fyregem: “It’s ok sweetheart, mama is just going to help papa with a job.”

Meeka: *sniffles* “promise you and papa will come home unharmed!”

Fyregem: “Hun I-”

Meeka: “Promise!” *sobs*

Fyregem: *sighs* “Alright Me-Me I promise. Now be a good girl and go back to bed with your brother. We’ll be home safe. You have my word.”

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I had an idea that @fyregem would do something like this and I finally drew it out. Love you mama :3 💙💖💙💖💙

Also took this opportunity to draw Meeka's Tera design!! ^0^ @magus-imperator @hisbriarheart @lord-dakuryon

[hisbriarheart]

《🌹》I'm so happy you like your new mount, sweetie! Have you thought of a name for it yet?

I love him a lots and I named him Boko. >w<

[honeysickles]

@fyregem

The lost band of humans had taken a turn for the worse. Hyenas were chewing on the remainder of the various horses that didn’t escape the wratch of the wildlife of Arborea. Gulas, despite being a civil grouping, began an unruly onslaught within a certain trade route between Castanica and CuttThroat Harbor. Some traders began with steering themselves through the rough island sides between the towns.

Still, a hooded figure kept close to the bloodshed. The small, blonde Elin kept her eyes open and fixated on the entrance to the Gulas temple. The Federation’s old camp had been destroyed and used as a warning post. If the Gulas were not using human corpses, they would make use.

A sigh passed onto her lips, and into the cool airs. Off season in Castanica meant the winds blew into the Great Rift, rather than down onto the rest of Southern Arun. The night held a chill to it, and sitting out by the waterfalls were not an ideal location. She loathed thinking of what it would be like if she was stuck out here when it was steaming. When the Waterfall dried... That was enough cause for minor panic.

She shook the thoughts off, listening in to the gurgles and noises of the clans below.

Adelyn didn’t know the language, nor ever tried. Their mumbles and laughter called for them to move, but no idea where. The Reaper stood, stretching her body. With tail standing in attention, she began to move.

Where ever the Gula was headed, she would follow, closely.

[roleplay-salt]

“All of my love, and all of my heart, goes to @fyregem​. ❤ She’s been my roleplaying/shipping for nearly 4 years now, both here on Tumblr and on other platforms. Her Castanic OC is as much of a sweet babydoll as she is, and I love her to death! I greatly enjoy our roleplays, we have been through so much together, and so have our muses. We’re currently dating, have been for quite some time and I couldn’t be happier! Krysta my darling, you are beautiful and you always bring me and my muse so much joy! Love ya, babe. You will always be my Queen. ❤“