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I initially got into gposing because I desperately wanted to pose Estinien rescuing Adalyn at the Ghimlyt Dark, and you can see my initial early attempt on the left. The right was my redo with a better sense for posing and colour and I've leaned heavily into saturation ever since :)
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Digital pen sketch of my Witch Hat Atelier OC, Fian, and Tartah, sitting snuggled against each other. Tartah dozes against Fian's side with his feeth tucked beneath him. His hat, a pointed cap with a bristle-like tassel on the end, is on the ground beside him, and Fian's arm is around his shoulders. Fian is a young woman with shoulder length hair, and she wears a poncho with tassels, a black pointed cap with a sprig of thyme in the band, and vertical striped leggings with short boots. Tartah is a young boy with short, spiky hair and he wears a tunic and long sleeveless coat.
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digital art of an Umamusume OC wearing two different outfits, in the same hand on hip pose. On the left, she wears the school uniform. On the right, she wears a neon blue hi-lo floral dress with a neon yellow ribbon tied at the waist with a bow on the hip. She wears a matching blue Derby hat decorated with yellow ribbons, blue feathers, and a red rose, white carnation, and black-eyed susan. Her hair is bluegrass green and she has mint ear decorations on both ears.
I have lost control of my life
anyway her name is Lethargic Snail and she's from Kentucky
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She pushed open the door, and T’nbuela looked up from the grimy counter she was wiping down with a rag. “Adalyn,” she said warmly as Adalyn approached the bar, tossing a handful of gil down in front of her. “The usual, then?” “Please.” Adalyn’s eyes traveled over the miqo’te’s face, following the angle of her jaw before tracing the curve of her upper lip with her eyes. “Say, the Krakens’ll be in town for the next few weeks… don’t suppose ye’d be interested in comin’ back to the ship for a—?” “If this is a proposition, the answer is no,” T’nbuela said, pouring Adalyn her requested drink and sliding the tankard across the bar. “Got enough men takin’ a pass without you addin’ to the lot.” Adalyn winced, but nodded, touching two fingers to her brow in a casual salute. “Understood, ma’am.” T’nbuela grinned at her as she folded her arms on the bar. “At least ye’ve got manners, unlike most ruffians,” she said. She lifted her chin, and Adalyn followed her gaze to the silver-haired man nursing a tankard of his own in the back corner of the dim room. “Though ‘e took rejection better’n most. Not half-bad lookin’ if ye want to shoot yer shot.” “Might do just that, then,” Adalyn said, and tossed another coin her way. “Cheers.” She made her way over to the handsome stranger, but stopped several fulms from the table, zeroing in on the tattoos that adorned his neck. The man looked up, giving her an easy smile as he looked her up and down. “Why, hello,” he said. “You know, I’m quite used to having beautiful women stare at me, but is there something you needed?” Adalyn inclined her head, tapping her neck in a mirror of his tattoos. “Ye’ve archon marks.”
“You recognise them?” He seemed pleased at her statement. “If you’d like to join me at my table, perhaps I could regale you with the tale of the harrowing ordeal I went through to earn them?” He smiled, looking up at her through his lashes. Adalyn sat, crossing one leg over the other as she leaned forward in her chair. “I think names’d be in order first?” she said, and held out a hand. “Adalyn Keene.” “Thancred Waters, and may I say, the pleasure is all mine?” Thancred returned the handshake, but the moment his fingers closed on Adalyn’s skin, her vision went black. Of all the timing in the world…!
He darted between the legs of shoppers in Hawker’s Alley, eyes scanning their belts for a promising target. There, hanging at the hip of an elderly elezen—perfect. Thancred made a show of bumping into him, snatching the pouch off his belt as he ran by. “Sorry!” he called over his shoulder, and for a moment, he nearly thought he’d gotten away with it before a gust of wind swept his feet out from under him, and he landed on his back, air rushing from his lungs. The elezen he’d tried to pickpocket bent over him, plucking his purse from Thancred’s fingers. “I believe that belongs to me,” he said—but then he helped Thancred to his feet, tugged open the drawstrings, and pressed a few coins into an astonished Thancred’s hand. Thancred looked up with wide eyes, hardly daring to believe his luck that the man wasn’t furious with him. “Can I go?” “A moment.” The elezen knelt, putting them at eye level, and his own crinkled in a kindly smile. “What’s your name, lad?” “Who wants to know?” Thancred said hotly. “Louisoix Leveilleur.” “...Thancred Waters.” He glanced away. Louisoix sat back on his haunches, bracing his staff on the cobbles for support as he studied Thancred. “An orphan’s name,” he said. “Is there no one looking out for you, Thancred?” “I can look out for myself just fine,” Thancred said, his nostrils flaring. Louisoix inclined his head. “If you’ve need of coin, lad, there are better ways to obtain it than thieving.” He held out a hand to Thancred. “If I offer to buy you a meal, would you perhaps indulge an old man and listen to his tale?”
Adalyn swayed and caught herself on the edge of the table before she could topple out of her seat and onto the filthy floorboards. Thancred caught her by the elbow at the same moment, looking at her with no small astonishment. “Are you alright?” “Fine,” Adalyn said, tugging her arm away and straightening up. “How long was I—?” “Having a vision?” Thancred cut in, and Adalyn sat up like she’d been electrocuted. “How’d ye know?” she breathed. Any semblance of seduction was gone, Thancred’s expression serious as he folded his hands on the table in front of him. “This is not the first time you’ve had such a vision, I’d wager, where you find yourself walking in another man’s memories,” he said, and after a moment, Adalyn nodded, eyeing him warily. “You have a gift, Adalyn, a very rare and special gift. I recognised it the moment you had your little fainting spell because I know others like you—others blessed with the power of the Echo.” It was the first time she’d met anyone with knowledge of the strange fits that had plagued her since childhood, that more than once had cursed her with knowledge of things she had no right to be seeing. It was the first time anyone had ever referred to it as a gift, a blessing, but Thancred seemed to know what he was talking about, and more importantly, he knew others like her, others working to stop the Empire’s advances as they marched on Eorzea. When Adalyn returned to the Misery that evening, it was with a heart heavy in the knowledge of what she was about to do.
heard it was Thancred day, so here's (I believe) something I've never posted before: how Adalyn met him
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Digital doodle of Princess Tiana and Princess Emma. Tiana: "I run my own restaurant!" Emma: "I'm training to be a witch!" Both: "I can't believe we both turned into frogs!" Tiana: "Is your prince a bit silly sometimes, too?" Emma: "Oh, you have no idea."
rewatching The Princess and the Frog and I had to doodle Tiana meeting Emma from The Frog Princess
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One of these days I'll finish that Haurchefant and Adalyn wedding fic, but here's her telling him how she found her brother who shan't be attending the celebrations :)
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Adalyn with his back to the camera, stretching with arms overhead as he stands before the ocean in Tulliyolal. He wears a blue pirate shirt with a red shoulder sash belted at the waist, black short shorts with excessive leg straps, and black tennis shoes.
Adalyn doing a backbend with one leg pointed into the air.
morning stretches 🦵
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G'raha hugging Adalyn, whose back is to the viewer. G'raha's chin rests on Adalyn's shoulder and he has a relaxed, contented smile.
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The Crystal Exarch crouches over Adalyn, who is splayed on the floor of the Ocular with ribs spread to expose her organs. The Exarch cradles Adalyn's heart in his bloody hands.
My heart is yours/I'll treat it with care
(gore, organs)
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rough digital doodle of Adalyn laying on his back on the ground, head towards the viewer and arms splayed. His ribs are spread open, and G'raha crouches over him, holding his heart in his hands.
this is gonna be way beyond my skill level but let's see what comes of this wip #IxiMakes
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Adalyn reclines nude on a padded bench with his legs spread. One hand rests on his hip, fingers splayed over his groin and playing with his clit; the other hand is propped against his face as he gives the viewer a playful smirk. Behind him, sunlight filters through the trees that obscure the ocean view at the island sanctuary.
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Adalyn wearing an open-chested blue pirate shirt belted shut around the waist and accented with a red sash that falls off the shoulder and ties at the back, short black shorts with red and black strappy knee braces, and black and red tennis shoes. He crouches on the ground in Solution 9 with one elbow braced on his knee, his staff's butt propped against the ground and staff leaning against his shoulder. His head is tilted back and he grins broadly.
mixing pirate and streetwear
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G'raha hugs Adalyn from behind, resting his chin on Adalyn's shoulder. Adalyn sits on a crate in the Tulliyolal market with his staff propped against another nearby crate as if waiting for G'raha, who's just come back to surprise him with a hug. Both their eyes are closed contentedly as they smile.
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Adalyn reclining on the edge of Aymeric's bed, wearing a set of black lacy lingerie consisting of an accent top that runs beneath his pectorals and fastens around his neck, and sheer thigh high tights with black lacy detailing and matching panties. He rests one hand on his thigh and leans his weight back against the other, looking intently up from beneath his lashes.
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AO3 fic "Splitting at the Seams" by Iximaz Fandoms: Final Fantasy XIV Teen And Up Audiences No Archive Warnings Apply F/M, M/M, Multi Complete Work 17 Nov 2022 Tags No Archive Warnings Apply, Haurchefant Greystone/Warrior of Light, Haurchefant Greystone/G'raha Tia | Crystal Exarch/Warrior of Light, G'raha Tia | Crystal Exarch/Warrior of Light, Warrior of Light (Final Fantasy XIV), Haurchefant Greystone, G'raha Tia | Crystal Exarch, Original Female Character(s), Hyur Warrior of Light (Final Fantasy XIV), Fix-It, Character Death Fix, Nonbinary She/Her Pronouns, Angst with a Happy Ending, Mute Warrior of Light (Final Fantasy XIV), Haurchefant Greystone Lives, Haurchefant Greystone being Haurchefant Greystone, Pre-OT3, Established Relationship, Named Warrior of Light (Final Fantasy XIV) Summary In another timeline where the Vault ended very differently, Haurchefant Greystone had to watch his beloved Warrior struggle to contain the Light. Series Part 2 of Ripples of the Dragonsong War Language: English Words: 3,417 Chapters: 1/1
Reposting an old favourite because Haurchefant-Exarch dynamics are on the brain again
archiveofourown.org/works/43125945
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Adalyn was sure considering ripping the Exarch's hood off, though.
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Adalyn as MNK, wearing an open vest over her scarred chest, a couerlskin waistwrap, and tight knee-length pants. She leans her elbow on a barrel table and grips her hair with the other hand, winking at someone off-camera. A tankard is visible on the table beside her, and the table behind her holds another tankard and bottles.
waist up shot of Adalyn leaning on the table
Low angle of Adalyn leaning on the table. The wide sky before her is interrupted only by a tall wooden tower, stained with age.
I always peter out on challenges so won't be participating in febhyurary, but here's Adalyn looking hot anyway
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from that romance cover challenge that was going around a while back
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Adalyn, naked and sprawled in the palm of a transformed Red Hot's hand. Deep Blue looms over her, grasping Adalyn's arm delicately with his talons.
Reverse shot of Adalyn still seated in Red Hot's hands. Deep Blue lowers his head, his glowing eyes heavily lidded before eating Adalyn out.
the blowjob brothers came back to wreck something else in the training room
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Found this spot back at the start of Dawntrail while running around gathering mats and I thought it was gorgeous :)
thank u snail for the reminder it exists
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Adalyn and G'raha kiss in the early dawn of Sharlayan's harbour. Adalyn braces herself on G'raha's shoulders as he slips a hand inside her vest to hug her closer.
The sun rises a little further, casting a warm glow over the water and the lovers. Adalyn reaches up to brush a strand of hair away from G'raha's face as he catches her wrist, keeping her hand in place. His tail is fluffed up behind him.
reposting some pre-Dawntrail smooches for the day of catboy kissing
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G'raha kissing Adalyn sitting on the edge of a fountain in Sharlayan
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Two Adalyns stand back to back. On the left is ARR Adalyn: shaggy hair that falls to her shoulders, a green hunter's tunic, a bard's hat pulled low to obstruct her face, her head bowed. On the right is present day Adalyn as WHM: white sleeveless vest, red trousers with a dagger strapped to the thigh, one arm lifted against the glare of a light. Behind them is a lighthouse bathed in blue.
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G'raha kneels between Adalyn's legs in the baths of Ishgard, his tongue pressed against Adalyn's clit and a hand slipped between her legs. Adalyn braces herself over G'raha's head against a basin that water spills from like a curtain, partially obscuring the swell of Adaly's ass. Her other hand grips G'raha's hair, pulling his mouth against her cunt.
Closeup of G'raha eating pussy like a starving man
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Adalyn and G'raha sitting on a Solution 9 park bench snuggled against each other, G'raha's arm around Adalyn's shoulders as Adalyn leans into him. They're both holding black takeaway coffee cups.
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G'raha stands pressed against a crate in the Occult Crescent harbour; Adalyn sits atop it with one arm draped over G'raha's shoulder as G'raha pulls him in for a kiss.
stealing a quiet moment in the Occult Crescent
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Adalyn in Kozama'uka. The magenta, yellow, orange, and red foliage of the trees is heavily saturated.
Top down shot of Adalyn standing among purple, red, and magenta flowers, looking up with a faint smile
Kozama'uka has such pretty foliage
(some of it matches Adalyn's eyes)
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