#haurchefantgreystone

[xsynergia]

Rusted Knife, the SCH to Ernasywys's NIN, spends all her time aggressively salting at Erna because that's the only way she knows how to show affection. Come Ishgard and she'll do the same to Edmont, Aymeric, Haurchefant, and Steph. She's just. A very salty healer.

okay, first of all, “rusted knife.”

i’m in love.

[xregency-blog]

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loudly friendgay o uo

yells platonic gay back

[reasoningruffles-blog]

Skysteel was a hazard zone to a few whenever Haurchefant was feeling affectionate; covered in mistletoe and both his lovers were often found there, not to mention Gracie and even sometimes Joye. This time, however, he found Gracie, hunched over a work bench scribbling out some notes on a piece of parchment. He waits patiently until her quill starts to slow, not wanting to disrupt her thoughts before leaning in and pressing a kiss to the back of her head. "Happy Starlight, my dear." He grins.

[skysteelsun]

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Listen Roxas barely touches world saving unless he’s absolutely needed. He has enough trauma and guilt about his father’s death, he doesn’t need the weight of the world on his shoulders. He’s only, like, 16. All he wants to do is study magic

And Neirin’s just “Wow I’ve been there, and let me tell you what, you do not want to be sixteen years old and carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders. Turns out it makes you kind of insane, who knew?”

[mearlee]

Haurchefant Greystone

[kezzart]

Wake up with a smile... (and cry cause spoilers) Casual doodling.

[crimchi]

peachy loves her elezen boy a lot 

[questir-a]

@haurchefantgreystone​ | starter!

It hasn’t been too long since he left his homeland to make the brief trip back to Ishgard for business with the budding force of gunslingers. His presence still feels too disjointed and awkward after the years he spent away from the Steppe. Masaki thought it best that he give some space between him and others for now. Besides, he doesn’t want to burden his mother with a grieving son anyway. She’s been through too much already.

Even as much as he hates to burden others, including his own mother, Masaki is dangerously close to a breaking point. The recently dyed, blood red mask sits like an heavy weight in his jacket as he makes his way towards Camp Dragonhead before heading into Ishgard. Haurchefant is one of those people who wears scars with a bright smile and rarely, if at all, let his friends down. Ever since the bloody banquet and the Vault, the captain has proved himself a stalwart ally and a worthy friend to fight for.

The knights of the camp cheerfully greet him and he silently nods back in reply. Their welcoming spirit hasn’t dampened in the time he’s been away, it seems. He makes his way through the miserable cold towards the headquarters and knocks on the door.