#wyrmborne

[rebelichor]

@wyrmborne Not even sorry.

[oldersun]

Did someone say petting sheep?

@wyrmborne Sheep are good. Estinien is welcome to pat Lamby whenever he wants.

[lcvcillcur-a]

Moogles and Mayhem

for @wyrmborne

        Beast Tribes were a divisive matter for many, and none so polarizing as Moogles. The friendly, white, furry Postbeings of Eorzea were known for their jovial nature and somewhat cowardly nature. Also: they were, alas, notorious tricksters. Most people were not unfortunate enough to meet with a Moogle’s mischevious character.

        Alisaie Leveilleur, following the steps of the twin brother before her, was not most people. Neither was the Azure Dragoon, who she had - reluctantly? - conscripted to her side. With Ishgard at the beginning of a new life without the need of those who hunted dragons, what did he really have to stay around there for? Right?

        Yet, dragons were still present. They were not like serpents, where once the head was chopped off, the rest would die. Dragons still existed, still lingered around the Aery, still roamed the wilds of Coerthas and Dravania. The age of man fighting dragons was over, and, perhaps, one where they lived together would come about again.

        However, in the meantime, there were still the Moogles: gatekeepers to the Churning Mists, and perhaps worse than any dragon in existence. Why? Because they demanded one to do chores.

        “Just... stand still, would you?” Alisaie struggled to find purchase on the back of Estinien, blue eyes trained on a very out-of-reach bundle of Kupo nuts. It was not impossible to get to; her upon his shoulders, with the extra reach that a sword could afford would do nicely. But this tree of an Elezen needed to work with her.

        “And give me a bit of a boost.”

[khresme]

@wyrmborne​ -- ;

Lunafreya couldn’t help but be fascinated as she watched the sparring between the Ishgard’s Lancers who were junior to the acclaimed Azure Dragoon, if she heard correctly. With a foreign diplomat watching, the captains in charge had seemingly chosen the brightest among them to spar that day as they were wont. Yet, when the young men and women suddenly fell silent, Lunafreya absorbed in comparing their techniques to her own, the current pair of Lancers exchanged looks despite Luna’s denseness suddenly interrupted of her rapture when she balked to the side at the commanding presence besides her.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t see you there, ser. Should I leave? I was simply intrigued and wanted to watch for a short while.”

[skiptomy]

So the new LARP I started going to, Utopia Descending, has a huuuuuge ARG roleplay aspect to it. All the characters have facebook/twitter/other social media. I play a dragon (aka a Wyrmborne Behemoth) named Kala Orion and this is her and her best friend Maz who is an Eternaborne Starspawn. I’m really happy with how the costume came out, and I’m so excited to play on Saturday in Connecticut. 

[rebelichor]

Happy Starlight from Ari & Esti ~

@wyrmborne

[fatum-praedixi]

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( this! Is so! Pretty!!! )

(( AAAAAAA IAGJROAJGIOAJRGH THANK YOU!!!!! 😭😭😭 

[allageyed-archive]

[ ♋ What drew you to this muse? ]

Munday / @wyrmborne

My complete love for him? I never planned on trying him because he is somewhat out of my comfort zone but like… I was listening to music (which is how I get all my inspiration) and was thinking about how lonely he must have been. And how hard it was for him to lie to you and everything. And my heart just hurt for him. About all the pain he had hidden inside him for YEARS and how he finally lets it out and cries when you call him by his name. And like… it was his sorrow that drew me to him. I wanted to explore more of the feelings he didn’t get to show. Which is why my raha is so goddamn angsty lol.