“I wouldn’t do that if I were you; she’s got some fierce legs on her, she just might feel obligated to use them.
introducing Jun-Yo, a rabbit girl I decided to make based both on the Viera from Final Fantasy 12 and the Faunus from RWBY. She likes pomegranates and music made from pan pipes.
For one of my semester assignments we’re practicing character sheets, and since I’ve yet to finish the turn-around but had the base sketches for this, I decided to finish up my RWBY OC, Jade Marble, leader of Team Jail and Fauna from Menagerie.
Her semblance is Reaver; When skin is punctured and she bleeds, certain levels of berserker strength are unleashed depending on the severity of the wound. The more critical the injury, the longer her rage continues, however when her adrenaline is spent she will feel the full force of her wound and surrender to unconsciousness.
i told @asexualfive that revati was 8 feet tall (w/ horns) and she Nearly KOed so we decided: matesprits having a Fucking Crisis about the same hot, happy fish guy
kravitz: your blouse is just a bit too dark for the rest of your outfit, so you should change it to something more pastel. also, with that skirt you might want higher heels – this would be a good excuse to wear those boots we got last week. while you do that, i’ll go change my shirt so we aren’t completely clashing.
taako: thanks babe i love you
[later, on their double date]
taako: lup what the fuck are those cargo pants
lup: i don’t want to hear it. we’re at a trashy bar and you two look like you just stepped off the runway.
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The blogs that are affected send out the messages to blogs that they follow for a long time mostly, so you are most likely to receive the message from a long time, active follower whose name you might recognize or a mutual etc. The blogs that are affected are not spam bots but actual active followers who follow the recipient for months or years and most likely the blogger who “sent” the message is unaware of the message being sent.
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whoever told you self insert ships are bad can eat my ass please follow your heart and smooch every fictional person you possibly can, the possibilities are endless
Gladios like ‘You can be cute as you like, im still pissed at you’ as he presses kisses to Gladios neck ‘Im so glad to see you’ You mean youre *lucky* to see me’ ‘Gladio you’re my fave’ ‘I’ve literally heard you saying that to Iggy’ ‘You’re both my faves’
Prompto is off to visit Grandpa!Ardyn who kind of creeps him out but he had asked for Prom to visit and he was too kind to say no. He of course donned the red cape that had been a gift from his Grandpa before dropping by the bakery.
Ignis reluctantly made some Tenebraen pies to take with him offering him an escort in the form of his woodsman friend Gladiolus. Prompto declined, he didn’t want to be any trouble and Ignis was left feeling uneasy as he headed on his way.
Halfway there he felt as if someone was watching him and was pretty freaked out to find a wolf waiting when he crested the hill. The wolf introduced itself as Noctis Lucis Caelem and asked him why he wore a cloak of a colour that would draw all of the beasts after him as he walked through the woods.
Noctis himself had already fended off a number of beasts before he decided to question the blonde. Was he looking for trouble? And more importantly – what was that amazing smell coming from the basket?
“I shall keep your friends company until you are ready.”
–
“L-Lets go, Marshall.”
Immortal vrs Immortal.
Ardyn only has eyes for one person here though, and Prompto knows that Cor means nothing to him so time to get gone before a fight happens.
There would be a winner and it wouldn’t be Cor.
Later Cor questions Gladio and Ignis about Ardyn, trying to understand the terror that had been pouring off his protege. There’s nothing wrong with a healthy dose of fear – thats what keeps them alive, but the levels coming off Prompto were something else.
Julie: Prompto privileges revoked Julie: Ardyns turn now Julie: it felt kind of…like witchy? Julie: Like there was a deal Minumi: He’s being spirited away Julie: Prom was being allowed to stay with Noct and co Julie: so long as they didn’t do some thing Draiad: ohhhhh Julie: but they messed up
Or like, Prompto couldnt show them his barcode or oops, thats it, times up. Maybe one of them sneaked a peek under the bracelet and bells chime and Ardyn’s there ready to reclaim.
You were told not to.
Prompto’s a Prince whose memories were taken away of the time before he was with Noctis 8D by the witch Ardyn and the barcode is the key to who he is – but Ardyn knew curiosity would win out in the end and tehy wouldnt be able to resist.
The lost Prince.
And when Ardyn comes to get him, along with that also come his memories. And maybe he didn’t have the best Princely life – because Niflheim?? So he goes from ‘what’s happening? Who’re you?’ to ‘Noct help!!’
Lol I’m imagining Prom like Jasmine and Ardyn is Jafar, when Noct and co come to rescue him. They’ll have to trick him out of ‘ownership’ because they had agreed to his terms when they met him.
‘Come on, you can stay with me for a few days, dad won’t mind’ Theres another reason Proms parents are never around He was cute when he was a kid, but as he got older, and the growing tensions with Niflheim They stayed away longer
Ardyn went to his chambers and sent his MTs to collect Prom from wherever he’d passed out So they drag Prom in and drop him on the bed Ardyn comes out from his shower and sits himself down to examine Prom while he’s out And that bared neck is too tempting just begging for a hand wrapped around it Being a creeper and dragging his thumb across freckles A half hour later the room is mostly dark except for the desk light where Ardyn is reviewing reports Prom started to wake and he turns in his seat to watch Can see the point where Prom has woken but is faking sleep still trying to suss the situation out as best he can before he opens his eyes Ardyns like a lazy satisfied cat leaning over the back of the seat to watch him
I kind of imagine Prom was leaning over and the shirt was riding up a bit And he shifted and Ignis was turning to tell him he was going to get a crick in his neck if he slept like that And his eyes caugh a little flash of white
I don’t know what I am doing with my life. When I did this part of the MSQ I immediately thought of something along the lines of this. This terrible comic was done really quickly so please don’t kill me
My FFXIV acrylic charms arrived in the mail last week!!!
I’m so excited to sell these online and at cons! I’ll have them at Otakuthon this weekend (table I-449) and after the con I’ll be putting up a tictail store!
Long time no see, eh? I originally just wanted to make some comrades timeline smut ft Gladio, but this story spun out of control and here we are. I am feeling very inspired and will hopefully have the next chapter up soon. ❤️ Enjoy, loves.
The night grows longer—a black sheet pulled taut against the sky, slivers of light straining to be seen through the stitch-work. But every day, the knots are cinched tighter by the hands of evil men. Every day, the sun slings itself into the sky in a fruitless attempt to be brilliant again. The rays of light that once twinkled against the rich blue of the ocean are now muted on cresting waves—waves that have become more restless at the whim of the deep blackness, restless against the soil that grows more barren by the day. The plants are wilting and so are the people. Smiling faces feel like a myth, a whisper on the wind, a secret buried beneath ancient ruins. All sweetness in this world, all goodness and happiness is lost to the culling the daemons bring with twisted smiles and black smoke. You desperately wish to feel a smile tickling the corners of your lips again.
Amidst all this sadness and heartbreak and loss—a chance at happiness. But as an Iron Giant lifts it’s weathered sword above it’s head, threatening to cleave you in two, you’re not sure you’ll ever be given that chance. You deftly roll to the side, immediately summoning your weapons, heart pounding as you eye the entrance to Lestallum. You don’t have time to warn anyone, or time to get help. It’s just you, and this mountainous beast that could turn you into mincemeat with a quick stomp of it’s foot.
With a knee bent, you summon your ice magic and lay your fist into the ground with so much force that the asphalt cracks beneath it. Ice flows from your hand and crawls up the giant’s leg like flame to a roman candle. It let’s out a low groan, beady eyes squinting, hand clapping against it’s head. “Brain freeze?” you murmur to yourself, looking pleased as you roll between it’s legs and slash it’s back with your katana.
“That’s bad,” a husky voice ridicules you from in front of the beast, broadsword slashing the giant’s weakened legs. It falls to it’s knees, an angered cry tearing from it’s throat. “And you should feel bad.”
You take advantage of the giant’s vulnerable position by continuing your assault on it’s back, blade ribboning through the air as you hack and slash. It pounds it’s fists into the ground, narrowly missing your mysterious ally. He dodges and retaliates more quickly than you’d anticipate for a man of his size, throwing his broadsword directly at the giant’s face. It smacks the sword aside like a child’s toy, but the man summons it to his grip before it even has the chance to touch the ground. “A glaive?” you find yourself asking aloud as you watch his ruthless assault.
He’s shrouded in darkness, the glint from the yellow-tinted Lestallum lights just barely reflecting off of his blade enough for you to see his distinct pair of scars. “You gonna stand there and look pretty, or are you gonna fight?” he growls out just before he twirls himself around with such weight that he acts almost as a riptide, pulling the giant in for slash after slash. The giant is severely weakened, laid out on it’s side, leaving it wide open for you to freeze and render lame—to finish it off.
But it senses you coming, and your eyesight in this level of darkness is hindered. It smacks you with the flat of it’s blade, sending you flying until you hit a nearby pillar. The impact from the blade alone has your bones rattling. You watch from the sidelines as the man who is unmistakably Gladiolus Amicitia uses his entire mass to thrust his blade right into the giant’s chest. You watch as the ground bubbles beneath it, black smoke consuming the dead weight until theres nothing left but his blade. And then everything goes dark.
I actually cried when Tony sent me this photo. He did such an incredible job and captured the feeling that stood out to me in this game, the bonds you make with those important to you. If you ever get the chance to work with him, please do he has helped me bring every visionI’ve brought to him to life.
The cool thing about this is we found the PERFECT road going to Meteor Crater, so even though the crazy rocks and the signs are photoshopped, the side of the road blended so well into the actual in game shot, we were blown away. We had to shoot here! Even if that meant jumping off the road as cars passed in between shots 😂
Incoming long sappy post.
I am so incredibly thankful for our life, for these wonderful people in these photos that make my crazy dreams come true, for the friends that we’ve made along the way, and for our supportive family. I am so impressed with the amount of incredibly talented and creative people we’ve met along the way and can call friends. There are so many of you and we love you all and are so lucky to create and spend time with you. I couldn’t imagine a different life. Making art and wonderful memories with all of you has meant more than I can express. I am thankful for this life and all of you. I hope you get to spend time, not only today, but in your life with those that make your life worth living.
📸 @tonyjuliusphotography
Prom/gladio @frankandnats
Noct/Iggy us
This is the end of the scene of meeting up with Cindy to tell her you don’t have the gil to repair the Regalia yet…but Gladio’s face at the end…*rolls around laughing*
Gladio: Yeah, don’t think we don’t know it. When we finally pay our bill off, we’ll throw in a dinner, too.
Cindy: Best save that for Paw-paw. When I told him y’all broke down again, he was redder then Ramuh!
Headcanons for being best friends with the Chocobros:
SFW. Just shenanigans.
Based off of these two asks:
If you need anything else, don’t be a stranger! I combined them bc they were kind of the same subject? I hope that’s okay.
I’m not crying, you’re crying.
Hey welcome to friendship town with the Chocobros. I hope you’re ready for an….. interesting time.
Being around four young guys means a lot of things. They’re loud, they complain a lot, and they joke around way more than they probably should.
The pranks are sort of never ending. It usually starts with Gladio, and trickles down the line like some sort of mischievous disease. He’ll prank Prompto. Obviously.
Prompto will be too scared to prank him back so he’ll get Noct.
Noct will get Ignis because he’s lazy and Ignis is too busy worrying about actually surviving than he is about anything else.
Ignis will sigh, pinch his nose like a disappointed parent, and then add way too much spice to Noct’s curry that night.
You, though. You get everyone in your own way. Your pranks are never as severe as theirs, mostly because you’ve found the thing that gets to them the most is subtlety.
It’s the small things that do it. When you rearrange Iggy’s spices, he spends the next week complaining to the entire group about it.
You’ll spend an entire day just staring at Gladio and looking away whenever he tries to catch your gaze. He can’t really do anything about it because he doesn’t have proof that you’re staring. He’s not fast enough to catch it. He’s going insane. Please help him.
Prompto’s camera roll is occasionally spammed with dumb selfies. Just hundreds of selfies, one after the other, with pictures of everyone else sleeping peppered in for good measure. He doesn’t know how you’re doing this. His camera is almost exclusively on his person.
Noct still hasn’t figured out how you’re pranking him, and it’s ruining his life because he knows that you have to be. (You are indeed pranking him. The prank is that you’re not pranking him. The ultimate bamboozle.)
But it’s not all practical jokes! You do nice things for them too, I swear!
Noct’s somehow bribed you into taking veggies off his plate when Ignis isn’t looking. Then, you pretend it didn’t happen because you’re a Good Friend. Ignis is completely aware, of course. He’s not an idiot, and you’re terrible at lying.
Waking up super early to help with breakfast, or to go on a run with Gladdy even if it makes you feel like your lungs are falling out. Why’s he so quick? He big.
Cooking with Ignis/ watching him cook over his shoulder bc you’re hungry and it looks so good.
Helping Prompto find the perfect angle for his photos. He has climbed onto your back and shoulders several times. Your spine despises him.
Separating people when they’re annoyed with each other because it will escalate in such a close environment, and you don’t want anyone to have a broken nose.
You’re the only one who’ll sit with Noct and not complain while he’s fishing because you know that’s his wind down time.
Being assigned the task of waking the younger two because they stay up super late to play video games and you’re the only person that can wake them up and not put them in an awful mood.
You’ve driven the Regalia a total of three times and Gladio claims that each occurrence took five years off of Iggy’s life.
“Sit still and watch the road, Y/N!”
“Noctis do not distract the driver.”
“Turn that music off!”
Fighting to ride shotgun so you can play the music you want. Most of the time they let you win bc you WILL dance and sing and they will think it’s hilarious.
Occasionally they join in and dance/scream/sing with you. One time you were sad, and Noct just turned to you with a completely neutral expression while bouncing to the beat of a song. It was way too hard to stay sad, especially once you heard Ignis humming along.
Calling everyone out when they’re annoying you as if they’re not there.
“Hey guys? Why won’t Noct let us sleep at a reasonable time? I’m sure Prompto’s getting tired of me using him as a mattress.”
Being cold and tired at 3am very often because Noct doesn’t know how to just settle down and stop hunting sometimes.
Stealing someones jacket because you’re cold and tired and in a cave at 3am.
Being on the road is hard. No one knows how to sit still. Someone always has to stop the car to use the bathroom. Noctis and Gladio eat all of the snacks super fast, so you have to stash a bunch away in strange places or else the rest of the group is gonna starve.
You have a secret stash of potions and stuff too, because it’s easy to forget to buy more supplies when so much is going on.
Sometimes you sneak away with Noctis to talk. He’s got the most going on out of everyone, and you always offer to carry some of the weight on his shoulders.
Thanking Ignis every day for being so kind and caring. Always complimenting his profiteroles.
Making sure Prompto knows he’s loved and just as important as anyone else!!!!!! If he argues, you’ll flick him on the forehead.
Chilling with Gladio. He needs quiet time. You’ve bought him one of those clip-on book lights that old people use to read in the dark.
They always smell like sweat and dirt and desperation. When you can finally catch a hotel room, it’s a blessing.
Prompto is a fast little guy who’ll kick anyone out of the way to get to the shower first. One time he barged right in on you and was too sticky and desperate to care that you were just about to finish changing, pushing you from the room and slamming the door so hard the entire hotel shook.
It wasn’t until he walked out and saw you sitting cross-legged on the bed, chatting away with everyone like you weren’t missing your pants, that he realized what he’d done.
No one knows how to save the hot water they are all selfish demons who want you to freeze.
Laundry day is a nightmare. Where are your underwear and socks even going?
Gladio has to physically carry you away from chocobos bc for some reason they love you and will not leave you alone.
(You are the chocobo whisperer.)
You’ve got secret handshakes with all of them bc you’re a nerd that loves your friends.
You also have dumb nicknames for everyone bc you’re a super nerd that loves your friends.
At some point during the trip you all become so close that you can have entire conversations with each other with non-committal noises and eye movements. It’s pretty useful during times when you have to sneak around.
Getting bored during battle and making up new, overly dramatic fight moves to shake things up a little. You end up on your ass more often than it actually works out, but they got your back.
Always being there for them when things get bad, and always knowing someone will be there when you need them, too.
You just love your best friends a lot, and you’ll die for them if you have to, okay?
good morning everyone have an absolutely furious mongoose
It’s cuter when you recognize that the lion with visible spots is a juvenile. There’s a very high chance the other lion that runs over to investigate is the MOTHER.
The first lion is asking for comfort because she was given a big spook!!! and she needs mommy to tell her it’s safe and ok!!!! (What’s cuter is that mommy clearly reassures her, and goes on to take the parent role of ‘deal with the scream rat in order to protect my large and easily frightened daughter’)
Gladiolus is the one who reads all the time in the car and fandom decided it was historical romance which is fine
but also I think it means Gladio should be the history nerd
And I’m not saying “knows cute stories about the old kings” thing, I’m saying, actually knows what Steyliff Grove was before because he’s read these boring archeological reports, squealing at the pictures of details in the decoration
and he’s a soldier so he has learned strategy, they walk past a bunch of rocks one day and he’s like “oh yeah that’s an old defence wall”
he drags the boys to look at museum expositions or some ruins in the area they’re resting at because “it’s a good opportunity, I’ve always wanted to see this thing from up close”
can fucking climb mountains for 10 miles just to see a small church at the top
probably into historical reenactment, not necessarily the ones where people fight but the ones where they drink and dance all night
When you’re approaching the campsite, Prompto comes running out of the tent and apparently punches Gladio in the ass then gets chased back into the tent rofl
Then when you approach the tent Gladio has Prompto in a headlock. *dies*
it’s been one year since ffxv saved my life. allow me to explain.
this upcoming weekend is the anniversary of my ex essentially causing me to become hospitalized due to suicide attempt. when i got out of the hospital, i had no job and no car. i had lost everything. the only thing he left was the ps4, my controller, and ffxv.
i knew i couldn’t afford to go to the hospital again. so when i wanted to end it all, i would turn on the PlayStation and play for days on end. i spent christmas eve alone playing it. i spent new years playing it. when i was frustrated, i allowed myself to become engulfed in this other world.
eventually i had to move out and he took the ps4 with him, as well as ffxv. but i’ll never forget the time i spent playing it.
it’s been a year and i’m getting a car at the end of the month, i have a great job, i start college this spring semester, and i’m handling things better. we’re not at 100%, but man oh man has life improved. and i truly believe if it weren’t for this beautiful game, i wouldn’t have been able to live to see the day where it’s okay.
~My Tumblr Back-Up And Stuffs~ 
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