Stars One of the most difficult things, in Orion's experience, was attempting to stay alert when you were practically starving. Even when you knew your life and the life of your friends hung in the balance, the call of one's body wanting to simply shut down and sleep for a time because it had so little fuel was difficult to resist. Still, Orion fought it. He wouldn't fall asleep on his watch. If he was anything, he was stubborn - his back was a living testament of scars in example of that. He stared up at the wide skies above the Reach, bright with stars in a new moon sky, and let his ears do the work for a little while. In any city he'd ever lived in, the stars were a mere scattering, some of the most prominent pinpricks shining brightly and notable constellations easy to pick out.

Out here, though, on a moonless night, the sea of stars was a speckled wash of lights thicker and more varied than his own freckles. He remembered as a child, going camping outside the Colony and looking up to see them, shimmering in a chilly Coerthas sky. The same stretch of stars that were scattered above him now, shining. Unchanging. Was it a comfort? That no matter what happened in life, the stars were always there, always the same? Or were they cold and uncaring? Too distant to want anything to do with his little life and its struggles... The lights were starting to blur, he realized, and he rubbed his eyes again, shaking his head. He couldn't fall asleep. He focused instead on the dark shadows of the canyon below his perch. The stars might not care, but he would make certain they stayed safe, the sleeping trio in the cave behind him. They were all he had left, and he would keep them. He would see them out of this place.

Vierapril Day 8: Stars

In their multitudes, scarce to be counted, filling the darkness…

#ffxivwrites #ffxivfic #vierapril #viera #drabble #starseeker

Storm Thunderclaps outside. ~*Crash/Crack/Rumble*~ Orion half-wakes in tangled sheets, gasping. All he sees is darkness - it's the darkness of the room, or is it? Heavier, feeling like something weighing on him, holding him down. A flash, all in teal CRASH lighter than the color of his grandmother's hair whom he’s never met CRACK neon streaks running through stone RUMBLE electrifying him from the outside in and he's screaming again, his throat raw with it. Now someone is holding him down, turning on a light, a golden one, no teal here, not even in his hair anymore. And he is being held down, but by careful hands he can see, as another pair fetches a cloth, dabs him dry, tries to soothe him.

"It must be the storm, triggered something. This is the most he's made noise for a se'enday," The larger person, a roe, muttered, their eyes concerned. "Possibly a good sign, actually," the migo'te dabbing at his forehead noted, trying to catch Orion's chin and gently holding him still, looking to see if she could make him make eye contact. Orion swallows hard and realizes they were talking about him. He can feel his own body, recognizing it as his own. He blinks a few times and then focuses, still bathed in fear at... Dreams? Echoes? Memories? He wasn't sure about any of it. Another crack of thunder outside makes him wince, but he meets the nurse's eyes with wakened recognition. "There we go. You're safe, it's alright." Orion licks stone-dry lips and gives a shaky nod. "Water?" A cup appears instantly along with a lifting of the weight on his arms. His body relaxes minutely at the mere presentation of water-on-demand.

"Even better. Not a recitation of weird historical facts in high Eorzean, or babble in some other tongue. Looks like the fever's finally passing." "Fever?" Orion grits out after sitting up and taking several large gulps of the water he was being helped to. The orderly tuts at him to be slow, but when you've known true thirst, it's always difficult not to try and drain a cup. "Mm. They dragged you out of the depths of the Palace a week ago. Some accident, though no one's quite clear on what happened - maybe you can help with that," The miqo dabs at his forehead again and encourages him to relax back, now he'd had his drink. "They thought maybe you'd caught a weird strain of the Plague somehow, but whatever happened, you're coming a'right of it now." Orion turns his face towards the comforting glow of the golden lamp at his bedside and, after a moment's thought, shakes his head, feeling his body tense again at another crack of thunder from outside. "I... I don't remember. Anything."

Vierapril Day 7: Storm

An aftermath, an awakening.

#ffxivwrites #ffxivfic #vierapril #viera #drabble #starseeker

It's a combination of several little things ;

— Offers flowers with symbolic meaning,
— Wraps her tail around them,
— Lets them pet her,
— Fall asleep near them, grabbing their clothes,
— Checks their heartbeat to make sure they’re real.

「 #wolqotd ✘ #wolquestion﹁
﹂ #lore ✘ #starseeker ｣

Celebration Orion gently touched the slightly raised purple mark, examining it and its twin on the opposite side of his neck. The potion hadn't quite worn off yet, and he could feel a hazy sting as he tested the skin. He knew he had to knock it off - he was going to feel it enough the next day, and each day until it fully healed, at least until he used the salve they gave him each morning. "Not bad, Archon Arianelle," Marco teased, elbowing him in the side as he loosened his own tie with a smirk reflected in the mirror. 'Thanks, I think," Orion grinned in return, turning to his longtime roommate and cohort. Marco was the first friend he'd made when they returned from the Colony. The elezen was taking off his scholar's robe and trading it for a warm jacket with patches on the elbows, switching shined dress shoes for an old pair of clogs he wore nearly everywhere he could. "Going out?"

"Are you kidding? Mate, we're throwing you a party. Stelle's invited half the Studium, and we've got two kids from early form watching your mum's door to make sure she comes nowhere near the Last Stand tonight. Get outta those robes and let's go, eh?" "Really? I mean, not just for me, though, right? Feiyette and Victoire both got their marks with me, and I know I'stelle's more likely to throw a party for her girlfriend and maybe some other people, rather than just me.” Marco gave a heavy sigh before he picked up the leather jacket slung over a nearby desk chair and threw it at Orion, who had to turn quickly to catch it so it didn't just hit him.

"Who cares! You're one of several brand new Archons, blah blah. What matters is: there's a party out there with your name on it, and almost certainly a lot of people willing to buy you drinks and maybe even let you get a leg over." He looked at the chronometer on the wall and points his thumb at the door, "If you're not ready in, say, five minutes? I'm leaving and you're gonna have to walk in there alone." Ori quickly began to loosen his tie and undo the top few buttons of his dress shirt. A brand new Archon, eh? He could get used to that. He removed his scholar's robes, changed out of the dress slacks he'd been wearing and put on some more relaxed trousers. Checking himself in the mirror again, he made sure his mass of wavy, dark teal hair was in some semblance of neatness. No time to touch up the kohl on his eyes, but he still looked damn good.

As he finally pulled on the worn leather jacket, a letter fell out of the inner pocket and he bent to pick it up - he'd forgotten about that. Galuf Baldesion had handed it to Ori as he shook hands with the man on the way out of his mark ceremony. He had been rather honored that the storied historian had taken the time to come see him marked, and now wondered what the contents said... Marco cleared his throat at the door to their rooms, tapping his foot, "Ready to go?" Ori set it on the desk, unopened for now. The letter would have to wait, because the party would not.

Vierapril Day 6: Celebration

Orion just made Archon, and his friends are throwing a party…

#ffxivwrites #ffxivfic #vierapril #viera #drabble #starseeker

For the Trinity, each are in a different corner ;

— Lihi is aware of her flaws, but also of some that don't exist.
— Nami is oblivious to all, too naive to realize them.
— Rea is perfectly aware and doesn't care one bit.

「 #wolqotd ✘ #wolquestion﹁
﹂ #lore ✘ #starseeker ✘ #koiryu ✘ #timetraveler ｣

Companion "He doesn't... dismiss. Anymore." Krile arched an eyebrow at Orion as she continued to give the carbuncle a good ear scratch. The blue creature's leg began to twitch as its eyes closed in pleasure, giving a little thrumming hum. "How," she said quietly, hoping not to disturb the carby in question, "Is that remotely possible? You're no longer using the job stone, correct?" "Yes. After the... incident, wielding the power gives me a sort of vertigo. There's a pressure... it's hard to describe, Krile, but it's overwhelming. I don't like it." Orion pursed his lips, watching Theo curl up happily in Krile's lap as she continued to fuss over him.

"He's persistent, sounds like. I've heard of it happening, very rarely. A friend of mine, Tataru, had a similar situation. Only, her carbuncle was out of her control entirely and ran off, but it persisted," Krile chuckled, looking down at the snoozing companion. "I suppose it could be worse. If it were Ifrit-Egi, you'd have a real problem on your hands" Orion mock-shuddered, rolling his eyes as he tried to fight a grin, unable to deny a certain amount of affection for his little friend. "Fair. And for all that he's a handful, he makes up for it by being rather insufferably cute. Not like he eats all that much." "We'll not worry about it, then. At least, until he starts plotting world domination? Then, perhaps, you should call me." She ruffled the little red tuft of gem on Theo's forehead, and the carbuncle purred.

Vierapril Day 5: Companion

In which two friends puzzle over a certain carbuncle…

#ffxivwrites #ffxivfic #vierapril #viera #drabble #starseeker

A horizontal shot of L'yphtys lying on a bed with rumpled sheets, her hips turned slightly toward Korgan, who is kneeling naked beside her. The ginger Miqo'te gently holds his private part in her small hand while the other rests slightly above her head, her fingers gently curled against the obsidian scales of her partner Xaela’s tail. Her husband keeps one of the beautiful woman's legs slightly raised against his, barely lifting the black satin of her lingerie as it slides across her stomach, while her breasts are partially exposed to view, the light glinting off her nipples through the sheer lace. Her eyes, their blue glow softened by a black lace mask, are directed toward the camera, while a faint smile plays on her full, slightly parted lips. As for her hair, it is tousled and loosely gathered into a thick braid that cascades down her shoulder before falling between her breasts, causing the tip of the braid to trail along that curve, down to her side.

⸻ 𝙛𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘐𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 🍎

﹂ #ffxivnsfw ✘ #starseeker ✘ #kortys ✘ #sephadesigns ｣

Home The silence is such that the sound of the tea being poured could startle someone. Orion pays attention to the motions, setting spoons, moving the sugar closer to Nehanna so she can place it in her cup. He refuses to break the silence, because that would mean trying to hold a conversation with her, and he's currently restraining himself from not strangling her by playing mother instead. A comedy unto itself. After they both have their tea, the niceties of doctoring it to taste have been done, and first sips have been taken, the wait begins. It isn't long.

"I read the most recent report that your adjutant sent in from Bronze Lake. It sounds as though your recent finds have become fewer and far between - more mundane, as it were. This is why the study of Allagan relics will always be more fascinating to me - Never a dull moment when technology is involved, I say. Ah, it was so much better when Galuf was alive, he had you on the right path. And he kept an eye on you. A firm hand, you've always needed that. That Krile girl won't even answer my letters. Honestly, I've heard she's a rather fresh and unpleasant woman, nothing like her Uncle. At least that Ojika at the annex is polite."

She actually takes a moment for a breath and a sip of tea before she continues. "Why couldn't you have followed in my line of study? For that matter, why be out in the field at all? There are students to teach, such eager minds, and all the reference material you could want, Orion. Indeed, with your field experience, you could just send others out to search for the info and relics for you, couldn't you. We've plenty of resources and personnel these days. And it's so much safer here at home, you must admit. Certainly, the war is over, but that whole mess with the Empire and your friends and the Isle of Val? What a mess... and you won't even say what happened to your hair. You really ought to dye it, you know. More than those little streaks you like. Go back to that nice teal like your grandmother's hair." Another pause, another polite sip. Right after tea, he's going back to the harbor and finding a boat sailing back to Vylbrand.

Vierapril Day 4: Home

Subtitle: On restraining one’s self from matricide…

#ffxivwrites #ffxivfic #vierapril #viera #drabble #starseeker

Vierapril Day 3: Survival

#ffxivwrites #ffxivfic #vierapril #viera #drabble #starseeker

The first picture used in the previous two panel comic, but with L'yphtys' face.

The second picture used in the previous two panel comic, but in full.

My girlie made me laugh when she asked if Lihi really didn't have a face— she thought that's just how it was in the game, which is actually quite flattering 🤭

So here are the two original piccies, without any editing tho 😊

﹂ #gposers ✘ #starseeker ✘ #sephadesigns ｣

A two panel comic depicting L'yphtys, her fiery copper-colored hair cascading in waves down her back and the curve of her arm as she's carefully holding a black-and-white feline mask adorned with gold close to her. Around her face is a halo of daggers and a crown floats above her head, while pins hold several flowers in her hair. Her teal velvet dress, adorned with heavy layers of black lace across the bodice and sleeves, gradually fades away as the fabric cascades down her legs, revealing a disconcerting transparency as it falls. The first panel depicts her with six additional arms, gracefully arranged around her and holding several copies of the mask in the hands pressed against her heart ; but perhaps most unsettling is the complete absence of a face where it should be. The second shot is a close-up of her normal face, her eyes shining in the relative darkness around her as she stares intently to the side at something out of view, her lips slightly parted, as if deep in thought.

⸻ 𝙥𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘢 𐔌՞. .՞𐦯

﹂ #gposers ✘ #starseeker ✘ #sephadesigns ｣

Something Something Sex Pollen

WoL/G’raha | 5k words | Explicit

A trip into Saint Mocienne’s Arboretum ends up backfiring for our protagonist and his closest companion… could it be a catalyst?

archiveofourown.org/works/82099561

#nsfw #ffxivwrites #ffxivnsfw #ffxivfic #wolgraha #starseeker

Raised Voices

WoL/Koana/G’raha | 1.4k words | Gen

When Orion walks in on an argument between his partners, he’s determined to find out what happened and set things right.

archiveofourown.org/works/77917261

#ffxivwrites #ffxivfic #OriKoRaha #wolkoraha #wolkoanagraha #starseeker

The Weight of His Robes

WoL/Exarch | 1k words | Gen

The Warrior of Light doesn’t often ask twice, but something in the answer he received makes him try again…

archiveofourown.org/works/79759056

#ffxivwrites #ffxivfic #wolexarch #wolgraha #starseeker

The image shows part of a story, in the form of a conversation between L'yphtys and Sotchi ; you can read the whole text by clicking the link in the post. Here’s what it says : Sotchi — … I will not deny it, but I don't see why I should help you with it. It's our problem, not yours. ❞ L'yphtys — Well, first of all, I was sent here. No papers to show you, but I think you're smart enough that with a little research it won't be hard to verify. Secondly, it's kind of my problem too– I wouldn't want to see my family lose their lives in the storm that's soon coming, regardless of the bad blood between us or the fact that… some of them don't even know me. ❞ Sotchi — You certainly don't mean that your family is part of my clan, do you ? What I mean is… these marks, this curse… they come from… my home, don't they ? And you don't look the part either, I… I'm not sure I understand. ❞ L'yphtys — It wasn't supposed to be revealed to you, ever. But I can't turn a blind eye this time, and I needed more information… little sister. ❞ Sotchi — Si–Sis–Sister ? ❞ L'yphtys — Yes, well, I guess Mother has a lot to say about that… or, rather— not much at all. ❞

Other Chapters — In the darkest depths of our secrets – Part I –
【 #lore 】

﹂ L'yphtys & Sotchi ｣
【 #starseeker ✘ #moonbeam 】

ellipsus.com/read/774Y4sh...

The image depicts a ginger Miqo'te with platinum-blonde highlights, lazily resting on the thigh of an Au Ra with black scales that reflect the ambient light. She is lying on her side, her legs drawn up to her chest, while her arms rest casually on the blanket beneath her and near her face, from which a sleepy eye peeks out, wearing a small, satisfied smile, brought on by her partner’s caresses as they run through her long, wavy hair and brush against her cat-like ear. He is comfortably settled in this little corner, leaning against cushions by the large windows, through which one can see a forest filled with leaves and flower petals dancing in the breeze, all of it slightly blurred in the background. Daylight streams through the windows onto their bodies, illuminating Korgan’s black outfit accented with brown leather and gold details, and L’yphtys’s bare body— she is wearing nothing but teal satin lingerie, not to mention the bow atop her head.

⸻ 𝑭𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘺 🍃

﹂ #gposers ✘ #starseeker ✘ #kortys ✘ #sephadesigns ｣

His voice, low and thready, catches on the name he was given as he begs for just a little more. They take their time, though, chuckling at just how needy he seems to be, and he is, tonight. Gods, he needs to be taken. To be held down, covered, pressed into the sheets until he's a trembling and panting mess. His companion is more than happy to oblige.

For Tonight

OC/Unspecified Partner | 1k words | Explicit

Ori getting taken apart in a room at the Quicksand by… oh, it could be anyone, really. What matters is how good it feels…

archiveofourown.org/works/80647291

#nsfw #ffxivwrites #ffxivnsfw #starseeker

L'yphtys, naked like Venus emerging from her shell, surrounded by a frame adorned with blue flowers and transparent drapery, stands slightly on the right of the picture. Her long coppery hair with light highlights flows gracefully along her white-tattooed curves, covering her opulent breasts, her scars standing out on her still-wet bronze skin. A bouquet of white lilies hides her private parts. Her only clothing consists of gold chains adorned with emeralds and a blue ribbon tied to her fluffy calico tail. She holds a delicate white bird-shaped origami in her hands, cupped beneath her chest, while her glowing eyes follow its transformation into a paper airplane, which in turn becomes a bird whose gradient of color indicates its manifestation in reality, its beak clamped onto another bouquet of lilies. The scene takes place inside a cave where light penetrates only through a few cracks, is invaded by fireflies and water bubbles flying up from the pond in which her feet are immersed.

⁰² ⸻ 𝘎𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘵𝘩
𝖳𝗋𝗒 𝖺 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇’𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌. 𝖮𝗇𝖼𝖾, 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍. 𝖳𝗐𝗂𝖼𝖾, 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗇 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝗂𝗍. 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾, 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝗍.

﹂ #miqomarch ✘ #miqomarch2026 ✘ #starseeker ✘ #sephadesigns ｣

A younger L'yphtys, recognizable by the absence of traces of the Light absorbed on The First. From her attire, a dress of dark teal velvet embellished with gold patterns, and the mourning she wears on her saddened face, adorned with multiple black details that serve almost as a shield against the contrition of others, we can quickly conclude that this is L'yphtys shortly after the death of her fiancé, Haurchefant Greystone. Lying in a catatonic abandon, the red-haired leans against the chest of an Aura warrior dressed in dark brown leather reinforced with golden metal and a deep green cape. He's gently resting his head against that of the kitten, eyes closed and a soft smile on his lips, offering a pillar of calm and stability for his new mistress. As their fingers subtly intertwine on the young Lady's lap, he nonchalantly holds a broken glass sword in front of her, as a representation of her condition and his desire to repair her while protecting her.

⁰¹ ⸻ 𝘉𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯
𝖫𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗋𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌, 𝗎𝗇𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗅𝗒. 𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖽𝖺𝗒, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗆𝖺𝗋𝖾. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇. 𝖠 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀.

﹂ #miqomarch ✘ #miqomarch2026 ✘ #starseeker ✘ #kortys ✘ #sephadesigns ｣

L'yphtys is sitting sultrily on a chair covered in greenery, lit only by the glow of the candles surrounding her, which softly highlight the gold and velvet of her outfit. The flamboyantly haired Miqo'te, currently wearing her hair in a high, wavy ponytail, wears a low-cut black bodice that reveals her chest, marked by a scar over her heart, and supported by a brown leather corset. The long teal-colored slit skirt she wears reveals her tall golden metallic boots and falls gently along her legs, lifted by one crossed leg, while one of her arms is sensually folded over her head, also revealing metallic armor. Her other arm is folded against her curves, allowing one hand to rest playfully on the top of her voluptuous breasts, in keeping with her half-smile and her inviting blue-green eyes, which sparkle almost supernaturally on her mischievous face. Her calico tail lazily follows her hip and from the wooden edge of the chair, carefully arranged with a black ribbon matching her outfit.

⸻ 𝘾𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 ˎˊ˗

﹂ #gposers ✘ #starseeker ✘ #sephadesigns ｣

I know I'm late BUT ! I'm also on RPhub, with ;

L'yphtys : rphub.co/ch/1995
Nanami : rphub.co/ch/2065
Etherea : rphub.co/ch/2070

Not quite finished yet, but it's coming along nicely 👉👈

﹂ #lore ✘ #starseeker ✘ #koiryu ✘ #timetraveler ｣

One more, yay ! And here's the one for L'yphtys 💙

﹂ #aesthetics ✘ #starseeker ✘ #sephadesigns ｣

The WoL L'yphtys, a Miqo'te with fiery hair flowing in waves down her back, streaked by copper and gold, and blue and green central heterochromia with pupils encircled by bright white runes, stands timidly in the middle of a corner of greenery enhanced by red roses. She holds between her slender fingers, trembling hands, a letter decorated with a red wax seal in the shape of a heart, which surely explains the tender blush on her cheeks. She is dressed in a white blouse with lace sleeves, supported by a corset that runs down her waist to form the long skirt of her dress. The skirt, in a beautiful velvety teal, is adorned with intricate golden designs, matching the lower edges of her square white glasses and the chain of hearts across her face. She also wears a double pearl bracelet and several gold rings, one of which on her left hand features a diamond butterfly. In her hair, simple turquoise flowers attract a swarm of butterflies, accentuating the natural side of her persona.

𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴
⸻ 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥~𑣲

﹂ #gposers ✘ #starseeker ✘ #sephadesigns ｣

Same ! I'm honestly still searching the right way to make it look natural on my end, so they're closer to do it than doing it most of the time 👉👈

#wolqotd ✘ #wolquestion
﹂ #gposers ✘ #starseeker ✘ #bodyguard ✘ #kortys ✘ #koiryu ✘ #mercenary ✘ #namals ✘ #yamirmods ｣

Ori in the Valentione sweater, slacks and shoes. He's in a brightly lit blue grey liminal space. He holds a brown and gold book and he's wearing his reading glasses. We're looking at him from a bit of an angle.

Ori in the Valentione sweater in shades of blue, grey and red. He's in a brightly lit blue and grey liminal space. He holds a brown and gold book and he's wearing his reading glasses. This shot is a bit closer and more from the front, waist up.

Got him in the Valentione fit. Look at this dork. I love him so much. He's giving weirdly Calyx vibes here, although that might just be the lighting/color scheme I chose... Still. Professor being relaxed. Gonna read a book, maybe have some tea, prep for his next lecture...

#gpose #Starseeker #ffxiv

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☹️ The cosmos whispered softly,
●️ Through starlight's endless embrace,
❤️ We seek our place in the grand tapestry.

⭐️ A single leaf dances upon a breeze,
↑️ Where does it lead us? It’s a riddle we must solve.

#CosmicCall #PurposeSpark #StarSeeker

Orion sitting in scholarly robes with a collar and tie, holding an Ul’dah mug. His grey hair is currently tipped in blue. He’s wearing reading glasses and smiling.

Ori in a slightly different angle from the last pic. He’s sitting on a white couch outdoors that’s decorated with dark blue constellation pillows. He’s taking a big drink from the mug he’s holding, his eyes closed.

From a low angle now, Ori holds the mug while looking high off into the distance.

Another shot, this time from the opposite angle. Ori taking another big sip with his eyes closed. Trees and a blurry building are in the background.

Evening tea break pics for maint.
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Sometimes Ori gets encouraged [kicked out] to go get some fresh air and hydrate so he doesn’t bury himself in tomes. Tea is his favorite drink. His favorite blend is a combination of Earl Grey and Lapsang Souchong.

#ffxiv #Gpose #viera #Starseeker

[Starlight 2025 𖹭]

[Starlight 2025 𖹭]

[Starlight 2025 𖹭]

[Starlight 2025 𖹭]

𝘼𝙥𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙍𝙚𝙙 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 🍎

𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘧𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵, 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯~𖹭

﹂ #gposers ✧ #starseeker ✧ #miqote ｣

A shimmery gray and purple dragon, part of the Starseeker family on By Tooth And Claw Dragons. Currently UFA.

New WTA adoption design - Nova's big brother! This is an exclusive BTACD adoptable set up for that universe, so it isn't for sale. If you want it, apply for the character in BTACD <3

Done on @inkedbantam.bsky.social's base!!

#btacd #btacdragons #starseeker #dragon #rpg #art #fantasy #arpg #pbprpg

When the kitten was placed against her chest, tight from the breath she'd been holding, she knew at first glance that it would be impossible for her to maintain the lies she'd used to conceal the truth. How could she have proceeded with them when the newborn was so different ? While she herself had everything from the Keeper of the Moon, that child was the most flagrant opposite. She was clearly one of the Sun, head to toes. Her eyes were wonders, as if an emerald and a sapphire had mingled around a vertical feline pupil, and her ears were so tiny, her cute tail so fluffy, that Rhel couldn't help gently stroking the fierce red fur that shined even to the slightest of lights. Even the kitten's soft skin contrasted with her own diaphanous one, matte as if the sun had already kissed it, even tho she was born in the darkest hours of the night. There was no room for doubt. She was the spitting image of her father, and this realization squeezed the Miqo'te's heart a little tighter.

L'yphtys – Chapter I
We have a strange illusion that mere time cancels sin
【 #lore 】

﹂ Rhel, L'yphtys & the Elders ｣
【 #starseeker 】

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