#nuellea

[nuelleawanders]

Until I can get art of Nuellea as a Viera, I will doodle her myself and sigh. Also she loves her Fae companion Ys Daen. They are a good bean.

[thedragonisaprincess]

💔 19 a Kiss with tears

(Two different stories because you agreed to it!)

The fighting had increased - grown worse, even. 

The number of crystals available to their masters was beginning to dwindle. They were winning their battles; and yet, they were still losing the long game. The beastmen were beginning to turn on the weaker members of their tribes, pulling the aether from themselves, all for the sake of their Gods. Ifrit, Lord of the Inferno remained as strong as he’d ever been. However, Garuda now matched him, after managing to use her wiles to weaken and overpower those who now led her people.

Nuellea and Rawkin stood before one another amidst a desolate battlefield, recognition of their previous lives and future fates was laid bare upon their faces. The things they had done to innocent lives, acts committed after their weakened wills were taken advantage of, had brought the both of them to silent tears. The world was dying and they played their part in it happening.

While incapable of breaking away from the orders of their masters’ orders, to ultimately destroy each other, the two performed their last act of defiance. In feather and scale, fire and air, the commanders embraced one another and shared a kiss filled with passion and despair. Perhaps, in another realm, neither of them would be fighting each other and the world would have many and more chances to thrive longer than this one.

(1st story, feat. AU!Nuellea and AU!Rawkin)

~A glimpse into the past.~

Nuellea’s life was turned upside down, it seemed. First her love life had come to an abrupt end, which caused her to end her involvement with her current employment and building that she had optimistically started to build a home within. With nowhere to go, she sought out the company of someone who didn’t have any ties to her former home, someone who seemed to be understanding and willing to put her up somewhere until she was back on her feet.

The first night spent with Rawkin in the basement home of his small bar was met with some amount of awkwardness and appreciation. The second, though, brought on emotions that the Elezen wasn’t yet ready to face. She sobbed, mostly to herself. But the Ala Mhigan just smiled and put an arm around her shoulders, letting her cry and leaned to press gentle kisses into her hair as he encouraged her that a better life would be around the bend.

“Now come on, let’s eat and throw some rocks out into the ocean.” He grinned and pat her back, making his attempt to distract and cheer her up.

(Much older RP things.)

@fortress-and-flame

[thedragonisaprincess]

Coping

She didn’t like to write her songs down, preferring to keep them in her head and passing them down through oral tradition. But with all of her things packed away and sent to the Shroud where she had once kept them safely stored before, the only thing left was to leave behind the note she had intended for the people within Crescent. It ended up being something a little more personal, but she left it at the counter for all to see. She glanced up at the old elezen clerk, Mannet, and asked him to keep it taped down until the right people saw it. 

She couldn’t stay any longer. There no longer was anyone here that she could be attached to. She clenched a jaw and turned to the door to leave. Her soul was hardened again at the core and again she allowed the winds to take her to her next destination. Walking through the doorway, she wiped away a tear and repeated to herself the one thing that would push her body forward,

Behind her, Mannet looked down at the note and the old man’s ears lowered with sadness as he read the words that contained the same feeling:

“I hoped too hard, and I lingered too long. The dream that was alive before my eyes was cut away, but I know it’s not my dream to have and hold.

Breaking a heart, even mine own, is sometimes necessary despite wishing it never had to be this way.

I’m not meant for these halls. I am not meant for you, nor the others you call family.

I’m not meant for this life. 

Should I see your smile, it would be too late. Would that I could bring my heart with me, but it is no longer mine to take.

Farewell to you. I hope your future remains uplifted and bright.

Forever yours, N.S.”

@crescent-ffxiv

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🎬 West & Nue

@nuelleawanders

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@nuelleawanders / @thedragonisaprincess

I realize the first two are somber so here have a happy at the end!Valley of the Dolls - Marina and the DiamondsGot a hole inside of meLiving with identitiesThat do not belong to meIn my life, I got this farNow I’m ready for the last hoorahDying like a shooting star

Chasing Pavements - AdeleI’d build myself up,And fly around in circles,Waiting as my heart drops,And my back begins to tingleFinally could this be it or Should I give up,Or should I just keep chasing pavements?Even if it leads nowhere

Mushaboom - FiestI’ve got a man to stick it outAnd make a home from a rented houseAnd we’ll collect the moments one by oneI guess that’s how the future’s done 

[thedragonisaprincess]

❤

E’yline & Nuellea

@maelstromkit

Affectionate; Holding hands | Cheek kisses | Hugs from behind | Cuddling | Hand kiss | PDA | Spooning |Shared baths | Whispers | Affectionate texts | Caressing | Stroke hair | No displays ofaffection

Sex; Shower sex | Wall sex | Neck bites | Oral | Morning sex | Drunk sex | Public sex | Backseat ofcar | BDSM | No sex

Dates;Picnic | Cinema | Restaurant | Sports game | Hike | Coffee | Museum | Club | Bar | Beach | Nodates

Would my character…

Marry them? Yes | No Have sex on the first date? Yes | NoConfess their attraction first? Yes | No Have children/adopt? Yes | No Die for your character? Yes | No Cheat on your character? Yes | No Lie to them? Yes | No ((Little White Ones))Cuddle after sex? Yes | No

[thedragonisaprincess]

Kiss Me!

A smooch on the lips would certainly make anybody who saw quite the scene! She couldn’t help the little impish thought, grinning inwardly to herself so that she could revel in the reaction. The Elezen leaned and landed a warm smooch right against her boss’ lips, even going so far as to give her a little pull by the waist.