Howdy! This is a blog where I put things made for my two Warriors of Light, K'pheli and Mehka, as well as any FFXIV content. Nice to see you!
Some tags:
- Sae'pheli'ehva | K'pheli Tia
- A'mehka'ahma | Mehka Greystone
- writing
- art
my ko-fi can be found here; commissions or donations are welcome
The axe/shotgun: this is still the same tool for chopping firewood, but with a cartridge amplifier.
One step closer to just blowing ourselves up with a gunblade.
Loading into a daily roulette and all 3 other party members are G'raha???
I feel like my portrait conveys how I felt loading into this party haha
Waking up from a dream you were really engrossed in like "fuuuck I forgot to return my polearms to the priory"
man papalymo's fucking crazy. 5 years ago louisoix fucking died and this THIRTY SEVEN YEAR OLD MAN was like, oh, leading the circle of knowing? no, i'm much too busy helping this 20-year-old war orphan poorly pretend to be her decade older sister in the world's most fucked up grieving process that none of you are allowed to comment on. i think we should all follow the young woman whose dad thancred killed and make her feel like the weight of the whole realm rests on her shoulders. i'm thirty-seven years old and i think this is a good idea.
okay well that went poorly and now far down the line we've all reunited. tragically the young woman we made our leader has disappeared due to complicated magic. now we don't know who will lead us. luckily this 16-year-old suggested we become a horizontal organization and i happily accepted. anyways now that this meeting's over i have to kill myself in front of you all and scar my student forever, just like louisoix did to us. peace!
Preparing some more screenshots to post for my Crystal Tower Expedition run tomorrow... and I'm literally howling...
LOOK AT THIS FACE...!! LOOK AT IT.
I have never seen a more sulkier, sad, heartbroken face in this damn game and this is early content, lmfao.
Damn... he got toldt... no WoL for you today.
This happens to him around three consecutive times during the expedition and he hates it - I mustn't laugh but... then he pens a massive rant about it all, then severely crumples it up and hides it under some crates before locking himself in the tower.
Oh, B'rata Tia... you're an absolute treasure.
the tragedy of “i want to outline my fic series so i know what i’m doing” but i have bad memory and the thought of outlining up to EW scares me a little bc there’s So Much Story
