Lunowli gets along swimmingly with Sugar Riot right off the bat! If SR comes to Eorzea, Luna always offers a place to stay.
Roone collects goofy silly guys with trauma like candy so he def takes Dancing Green under his wing.
#LunowliLore #RooneLore
Lunowli swears pretty damn often. It’s not overly egregious tho- unless she’s been drinking.
If Roone swears?
Run.
#LunowliLore #RooneLore
No one knows how to spell Lunowli and it is forever endearing to me. They would respond to all of them, btw. As long as “Lun” is somewhere in there.
For Roone, his last name (Ug’Relid) has a silent d! (Oog- Re- Lee) but I also don’t mention that often
#LunowliLore #RooneLore
Lunowli calls her mom “Ma”. They both have southern accents (because I said so) and Lunowli would do anything for her Ma. They don’t call anyone their dad.
Roone’s mom is “Mother”, and his dad is “Father”. He grew up in a very… strict environment.
#LunowliLore #RooneLore
Oh #RooneLore but it’s an AU where everyone is miserable and no one likes it
Roone adores watching Urianger with the fae/loporrits/children in general. He loves seeing the sillier side of him shine through
While exceedingly rare, Urianger enjoys when Roone gets passionate enough that his calm demeanor breaks and gets overly excitable, hopping and thumping around
#RooneLore
It took a couple times before Urianger built up the courage to try massaging around Roone’s tail, and he was gifted with the most delightful and shocking moan. Roone was very embarrassed at first, but now will specifically ask for it.
#LeaAfterDark #RooneLore
Basic portraits but!!! My babies!!!!
Thancred and Lunowli:
> Ryne (as in game)
> Jax (adopted post-EW)
> Alex and Ascilia (twins, born either post-DT or 8.0)
Roone and Urianger
> N’homi (adopted post-EW)
Alt text for who is who
#LunowliLore #RooneLore
Roone calls Urianger “Matcha” (because he drinks matcha tea and he’s his perfect matcha). Uri mostly uses Roone’s name, but will sometimes use “My Prince”.
After Konh’a’s arrival and his determination to use nicknames for everyone, all of the scions start calling Roone “Doc”.
#RooneLore
The Exarch hadn't gifted this study to Roone but a handful of days ago. Yet if one looked closely enough, they could spot a shallow rut where Roone paced around the room. Such as he was doing now, mumbling ideas and theories to himself in the vain hope that something would click. He knelt down and covered his face, muffling a scream in his palms. Was there even a point to trying anymore? He hadn't found a cure the past three years- and he only had a handful of months left. Should he have abandoned it to help the others afield? Roone shook his head, whispering to himself. "No. You still have time. You can do this. You're an Ug'Relid. You are not giving up. Not when there's a life on the line." He breathed in deep. "I can do this." "Am I interrupting something?" Roone shot up to his feet and spun to see the man standing in the corner of the room clad in a gaudy robe. "Emet-Selch." Roone stood up straighter, voice level. "Have the others cast you out already?" He waved it off with a roll of his eyes. "I am finished with them for now. I've never met a group more droll than those simpletons." "Should it be an honor to be graced with your presence then?" Roone held onto his arms. "I won't ask you to leave. But why are you here?" "Conversation, my dear. Why else?" Emet-Selch smirked. "Mage to mage."
Roone raised a brow. "White mage to black mage." "They work in tandem quite often, do they not?" He sighed. "Normally, I would agree. The natural ambient aether thrives on the delicate dance between the two. I've worked closely with black mages in the past." He glared. "None of those professionals had a genocidal streak across half a star." "You wound me...!" Emet-Selch faked a sniffle. "And here I was, wanting to speak to you about this cure you have worked so hard on!" Roone's face fell, his ears straight against his back. "You wish to aid me?" "In a sense." He hummed. "By telling you that this is pointless." Roone felt his jaw lock in place. "Pointless?" "Aye. Completely and utterly." Emet-Selch shrugged. "There has never been a cure, and there never will be- no matter how diligently you work your little cotton tail. You have wasted three years of your short lifespan on a medicine that will never exist." He shifted his weight. "Granted your kind has double the lifespan of the others. Yet isn't that more reason to be with them? You'll already outlive everyone you hold dear, so you might as well enjoy them now." Roone felt the grip on his arms tighten, knowing he was giving himself bruises. It was true he thought of this more than he'd ever admit. He may even outlive his own children one day. It terrified him.
He shook off the thought, knowing Emet-Selch was trying to get in his head. That wasn't important right now. What was important was finding a way to save Raha's life. "So your sage advice is... Give up." Emet-Selch scoffed. "How like you. Such a brutish answer over such a primitive experiment. I should have known you'd never listen to a word I say." Roone's brow furrowed. "You speak as if we've had a conversation before." "Let's just say... the apple doesn't fall far from the tree." His devilish grin sent a chill down Roone's spine. The hells does that mean? "Nevertheless," Emet-Selch waved it off, flippant once more. "You still seem to be the only one with a modicum of intelligence, so I'll let you in on a secret." He walked up close, his voice dropping low. "One day- and soon- she will awaken. And all of this"- he flung away one of the notebooks on the desk, "will have been for nothing. There is nothing you can do to halt your damnation." Roone let his voice drop low as well, digging his claws into his skin to hide how frightened he actually was. "You do not scare me, Emet-Selch. I will not stop. Nymeia shall ever lead me towards my fate." The Ascian leaned back, almost seeming impressed. "You always were so thick-headed."
Before Roone could speak more, Emet-Selch snapped his fingers and disappeared from sight. He slowly let his hands relax as the purple tendrils of smoke dissipated into nothing. Yet he couldn't think straight with so many words racing through his mind. Shakily, his legs carried him over to a loveseat, sitting down and pulling a pillow to his chest. He buried his face within the plush fabric, feeling tears threatening the corners of his eyes. And he screamed.
Uncovered a Drabble I do not remember writing about SHB Roone and Emet-Selch and it has me biting into the drywall
#RooneLore
You have to get Lunowli alone with you. If their ears twitch down and their tone of voice grows a touch softer, you’re a friend! They feel comfortable to take the wall down.
Roone will figure out your favorite tea/drink, and always have it available for your visits.
#LunowliLore #RooneLore
For Roone, Nhaza’a. Roone is ultimately a pacifist- there’s a reason he became a doctor.
But Nhaza’a makes Roone’s blood boil. If he was allowed to kill him, he would, without remorse. So it’s a good thing Nhaza’a keeps himself scarce.
#RooneLore
I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again! A lot!
Lunowli (Lalafell) is nonbinary (she/they)
Roone (Viera) is a trans man (he/him)
I honestly might still be struggling on my personal gender journey if it wasn’t for making these two. Both really are a lifeline for me.
#LunowliLore #RooneLore
Roone, incredibly flustered: I-If the scions truly need the money… I could do one or two… but only if they’re classy!!!
Roone, seeing the photos later, red as a beet: ABSOLUTELY NOT !!!
(Urianger pockets them)
#RooneLore
Roone and Urianger have a white long hair kitty named Aster since post EW. Moen’s parents are cat-sitting while they’re in Tural!
Far from now, after all their kids have grown and left, Thancred and Lunowli become empty nesters and get a bigass sheepdog named Tank
#LunowliLore #RooneLore
Lunowli is perfectly average. She’s pretty, but nothing to write home about. If someone likes their looks, they’re quickly put off by their personality
Roone is seen as cute and serene, kinda like a cherub. People fall for him a /lot/, despite his dislike for the attention
#LunowliLore #RooneLore
Roone (left) and Lunowli (right) lying in a bed of Elpis flowers.
💎 Tag Masterlist! ☕️
Lunowli:
#LunowliMSQ
#LunowliPose
#LunowliLore
#AziraphalePose
#AziraphaleLore
Roone:
#RooneMSQ
#RoonePose
#RooneLore
#FotharkPose
#FotharkLore
Art: #dailydoods #LeaLines
Tumblr posts: #ocposts
Rambles: #LeaPlays #LeaAfterDark
I didn’t forget the tags this time I just yap too much
#LunowliLore #RooneLore
Roone has buck teeth :3c
One of his many charm points 😌
#RooneLore
Roone:
My poor boy can’t dance or keep time to save his life. He defaults to awkwardly swaying and clapping off beat
#RooneLore
Baby Roone would be so /somber/. Never speaks above a whisper.
“I… am still alive, by your age…?”
#LunowiLore #RooneLore
Roone and three of his sisters have city names!
In order (forest/city),
>Cyliv/Olive
>Byliv
>Yuliv/Yumi
>[redacted]/Roone
>Kyliv/Killian
Roone’s forest name is also his deadname, only Byliv and his parents call him by it.
#RooneLore
HELL i forgor tags
#LunowliLore #RooneLore
I know I had old ones. They’re lost to the void now. Anyroad
#LunowliLore #RooneLore
Roone’s childhood was ✨not great✨
#sixsentencesaturday #RooneLore
Trans joy? Trans joy!
#LunowliLore #RooneLore
Roone and Urianger
Lewis and Franny Robinson (Meet the Robinsons)
Mickey and Minnie Mouse from the newest cartoon
Ruby and Sapphire (Steven Universe)
Roone and Urianger:
>Lewis and Franny Robinson
>Mickey and Minnie
>Ruby and Sapphire
Really just any couple that is made for each other/love at first sight
#RooneLore
WoL/OC question list
A drawing of mine of Lunowli and Roone in DawnTrail
I have nothing to do today. I’ll rant about my blorbos
#LunowliLore #RooneLore
Lunowli is a single child- but *technically* has several half-siblings through their deadbeat dad. She has no desire to meet them.
Roone has three odd and wonderful sisters (Olive, Yumi, Killian) that he loves dearly! And a fourth (Byliv) that wants him dead.
#LunowliLore #RooneLore
The blorbos!!
#LunowliLore #RooneLore
