G'raha Tia looking down to his chest, gently touching a heart-shaped pendant being placed there. Behind him you can see some of my WoL Fiarn

G'raha Tia touching one of his hands to a pendant around his neck, slightly surprised. Behind him my WoL Fiarn is smiling as he clasps the pendant around G'raha's neck. They're standing in the Old Sharlayan harbor

G'raha Tia gently touching a finger to a heart-shaped jeweled pendant sparkling below his neck

"...this is...?"
"Just... a little something. That I wanted to... make for you."

#wolgraha #damiposing

My Viera WoL Fiarn sitting with his legs folded. His arms are bent behind his back and bound together with rope. He's looking back over his shoulder, his expression grumpy. Behind him are some barrels and a red wall

Close-up of Fiarn's hands from behind, wrists tightly restrained with rope.

Coping with stress by tying up the bnuuy ✨

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Fiarn lying on his back against the ruins of a tower in Mor Dhona, with G'raha Tia in his arms. The Crystal Tower shines bright against the night sky.

"...tell me about them. Tell me of the ones who believed in the promise of a tomorrow they would never see... Whose path was lit by the legacy of a hero long gone. Who fervently wished for him to burn bright again... and 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦."

#damiposing #wolgraha #gpose

Fiarn sitting on rocks surrounding a small pond, lightly splashing his leg from it. There are blue and lilac flowers in the background

fairest of them all
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Fiarn in the vday instance, offering you a tiny piece of cake

"Want a taste?"

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Fiarn sitting on a sofa, taking up plenty space, smirking at the viewer

"Looking for company? I got a spot open for you right here next to me, sweet cheeks."

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Fiarn in bed, thiiiick blanket covering his body from the armpits down

I probably posted this before already, last fall... but zzz sleepy tiem

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A Viera WoL sitting on a pier in Tuliyollal, posing

A Viera WoL sitting on a pier in Tuliyollal, looking into the distance

Pier princess~

halp I fell for this hair harder than I expected. haha
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Dark forcE

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A view from near the top of Mt. Gulg, late in the events of FFXIV Shadowbringers. The Warrior of Light has collapsed; Thancred is carrying his unconscious body on his back (with some difficulty). Ryne is next to them, concerned look on her face, attempting to find a way to stabilize the excess Light ravaging the WoL enough that he's still got a human body to awaken to. The background is full of oppressively bright Light, menacingly shining down on the troubled heroes

. fallen hero .

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The Carline Canopy in Gridania; Mother Miounne is behind the Adventurers' Guild desk, a Viera WoL is standing on the other side of the desk. Miounne is gesturing at an open book on the table, with a quill dipped in ink next to it. The WoL seems hesitant. Miounne is very slightly taken aback by his words, her suspicions now dispelled.

The Carline Canopy in Gridania; a Viera WoL is standing before the Adventurers' Guild desk, looking at an open book in front of him. He seems hesitant and slightly embarrassed.

The Carline Canopy in Gridania; Mother Miounne is behind the Adventurers' Guild desk, a Viera WoL is standing on the other side of the desk. Miounne is gesturing at an open book on the table, with a quill dipped in ink next to it. The WoL seems hesitant. Miounne is very slightly taken aback by his words, her suspicions now dispelled.

"Er, well... I... I don't know how to write..."
"...oh. Ah."

#damiposing (2/2)

The Carline Canopy in Gridania; Mother Miounne is behind the Adventurers' Guild desk, a Viera WoL is standing on the other side of the desk. Miounne is gesturing at an open book on the table, with a quill dipped in ink next to it. The WoL seems hesitant.

The Carline Canopy in Gridania; a Viera WoL is standing before the Adventurers' Guild desk, looking at an open book in front of him. He seems hesitant and slightly embarrassed.

The Carline Canopy in Gridania; Mother Miounne is behind the Adventurers' Guild desk, a Viera WoL is standing on the other side of the desk. Miounne is gesturing at an open book on the table, with a quill dipped in ink next to it. The WoL seems hesitant, which in turn leads to Miounne regarding him with suspicion.

"Here's a quill. Scrawl your name right there. Oh, and I would appreciate it if you used your real name ─ there is a special place in the seventh hell for those who use “amusing” aliases."
"Oh... erm..."
"...is that a problem?"

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The bar-counter-ish area of the Rising Stones. Ephemie is standing behind the counter, looking a bit surprised. Higiri is on the outside of the counter, back turned to the camera, looking at the WoL in front of her. My WoL Fiarn is shrugging, smiling sheepishly, trying to make his injuries not sound like a big deal.

The bar-counter-ish area of the Rising Stones. Ephemie is standing behind the counter, looking a bit surprised. Higiri is on the outside of the counter, looking at the WoL in front of her. My WoL Fiarn is shrugging, smiling sheepishly, trying to make his injuries not sound like a big deal.

Close-up of my WoL Fiarn, shrugging, smiling sheepishly as he tries to make his injuries sound like not a big deal. He's wearing a loose Ala Mhigan gown, bandages showing around his torso and on his right arm; he also has some bandages wrapped around his head, covering one eyes. He has some dramatic-looking bruises in various areas on his body.

"Ah, Fiarn! Welcome ba-- oh, goodness, are you alright?!"
"I'm fine, I'm fine. The bandages just make it look more dramatic - but Alisaie forbid me from hiding them, something about 'making people less inclined to impose their "chores"' onto me..."

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Three people gathered in, on and around a sickbed. My WoL in the middle, laying in the bed, bandages wrapped around his bare torso, arm and head; some blood has seeped into the bandages. On the left, Lyse bending over the bed, pointing at Fiarn like she's making a point. On the right, Alphinaud, also leaning closer over the bed to apply some healing magicks on Fiarn's wounds. Fiarn seems surprised by Lyse's reaction, Alphinaud is kind of... bemused she's putting the feelings of everyone into words

Three people gathered in, on and around a sickbed. My WoL in the middle, laying in the bed, bandages wrapped around his bare torso, arm and head; some blood has seeped into the bandages. On the left, Lyse bending over the bed, pointing at Fiarn like she's making a point. On the right, Alphinaud, also leaning closer over the bed to apply some healing magicks on Fiarn's wounds. Fiarn seems surprised by Lyse's reaction, Alphinaud is kind of... bemused she's putting the feelings of everyone into words

Three people gathered in, on and around a sickbed. My WoL in the middle, laying in the bed, bandages wrapped around his bare torso, arm and head; some blood has seeped into the bandages. On the left, Lyse bending over the bed, pointing at Fiarn like she's making a point, expression slightly angry. Fiarn seems surprised by Lyse's reaction, although you can't see most of his face with this angle&the bandages on his face

Three people gathered in, on and around a sickbed. My WoL in the middle, laying in the bed, bandages wrapped around his bare torso, arm and head; some blood has seeped into the bandages. On the left, Lyse bending over the bed, pointing at Fiarn like she's making a point. On the right, Alphinaud, also leaning closer over the bed to apply some healing magicks on Fiarn's wounds. Fiarn seems surprised by Lyse's reaction, Alphinaud is kind of... bemused she's putting the feelings of everyone into words, but he's now looking at Fiarn

"-- what were you thinking, neglecting your own wounds like that?! We already have enough to worry about, and then you go and collapse like that..."
"I, uh... sorry..."

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Outside the Ragnarok in Thaumazein. G'raha Tia is carrying my WoL Fiarn in his arms, his expression gentle. Fiarn is unconscious, his head leaning against G'raha's shoulder. There are bruises all over the areas of his skin visible, his face, arms, legs, knees... In the background are other Scions following them

Outside the Ragnarok in Thaumazein. G'raha Tia is carrying my WoL Fiarn in his arms, his expression gentle. Fiarn is unconscious, his head leaning against G'raha's shoulder. There are bruises all over the areas of his skin visible, his face, arms, legs, knees... Close-up.

Outside the Ragnarok in Thaumazein. G'raha Tia is carrying my WoL Fiarn in his arms, his expression gentle. Fiarn is unconscious, his head leaning against G'raha's shoulder. There are bruises all over the areas of his skin visible, his face, arms, legs, knees... Behind G'raha are other Scions following them

ℑ𝔫 𝔴𝔞𝔯, 𝔳𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔶.

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A white-haired Viera WoL lying on his side on a wooden floor. He's dressed in a fancy dark coat, black micro shorts, thigh-high stockings and high-heeled black shoes. There are thick silver chains around his torso, binding his arms to is sides and his wrists together behind his back. He's looking past his body at something

A white-haired Viera WoL lying on his side on a wooden floor. He's dressed in a fancy dark coat, black micro shorts, thigh-high stockings and high-heeled black shoes. There are thick silver chains around his torso, binding his arms to is sides and his wrists together behind his back. He's looking past his body at something

A white-haired Viera WoL lying on his side on a wooden floor. He's dressed in a fancy dark coat, black micro shorts, thigh-high stockings and high-heeled black shoes. There are thick silver chains around his torso, binding his arms to is sides and his wrists together behind his back. He's looking past his body at something

A white-haired Viera WoL lying on his side on a wooden floor. He's dressed in a fancy dark coat, black micro shorts, thigh-high stockings and high-heeled black shoes. There are thick silver chains around his torso, binding his arms to is sides and his wrists together behind his back. He's looking past his body at someone standing close by

⛓️⛓️⛓️
"Jus' take it easy, Mister Hero, and yer friends'll have ye back in one piece... assumin' they can afford the ransom, course. Bhahahah!"
⛓️⛓️⛓️
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bunny with a gunblade in treno

bunny with a gunblade in treno

Lord Protector ⚔️

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Fiarn and G'raha Tia floating in a pool, in each other's arms, beaming with joy as they gaze into each other's eyes in the setting sun

Fiarn and G'raha Tia floating in a pool, in each other's arms, beaming with joy as they gaze into each other's eyes in the setting sun

🌅 paradise 🌺
#damiposing #wolgraha

Fiarn kneeled on the floor in a dark-ish room, lit up by All Saints Wake decorations. He's dressed in a red-and-black corset, matching panties and lacy stockings plus high heels. There's a collar on his neck with a long chain dangling from it, and small devilish wings on his back. Fiarn's legs are bound in a bent position by rope, and similarly rope is restraining his arms behind his back. He's holding a pumpkin cookie in his mouth, but doesn't seem happy about it.

Fiarn kneeled on the floor in a dark-ish room, lit up by All Saints Wake decorations. He's dressed in a red-and-black corset, matching panties and lacy stockings plus high heels. There's a collar on his neck with a long chain dangling from it, and small devilish wings on his back. Fiarn's legs are bound in a bent position by rope, and similarly rope is restraining his arms behind his back. He's holding a pumpkin cookie in his mouth, but doesn't seem happy about it.

Fiarn kneeled on the floor in a dark-ish room, lit up by All Saints Wake decorations. He's dressed in a red-and-black corset, matching panties and lacy stockings plus high heels. There's a collar on his neck with a long chain dangling from it, and small devilish wings on his back. Fiarn's legs are bound in a bent position by rope, and similarly rope is restraining his arms behind his back. He's holding a pumpkin cookie in his mouth, but doesn't seem happy about it.

A tasty All Saints' Wake to everyone 🎃🪻

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Fiarn and G'raha Tia sitting in a cosy livingroom. Fiarn is sitting on the carpet on the floor, holding a book in one hand, keeping track of the words with the other. He's leaning against a sofa and G'raha who's seated on it. G'raha's legs are spread wide on either side of the Viera, while his hands are handling Fiarn's hair running a hairbrush through it. He looks very content with the situation, while Fiarn's expression is growing frustrated as he struggles with reading. They both have very relaxed clothing.

Fiarn and G'raha Tia sitting in a cosy livingroom. Fiarn is sitting on the carpet on the floor, holding a book in one hand, keeping track of the words with the other. He's leaning against a sofa and G'raha who's seated on it. G'raha's legs are spread wide on either side of the Viera, while his hands are handling Fiarn's hair running a hairbrush through it. He looks very content with the situation, while Fiarn's expression is growing frustrated as he struggles with reading. They both have very relaxed clothing.

Fiarn and G'raha Tia sitting in a cosy livingroom. Fiarn is sitting on the carpet on the floor, holding a book in one hand, keeping track of the words with the other. He's leaning against a sofa and G'raha who's seated on it. G'raha's legs are spread wide on either side of the Viera, while his hands are handling Fiarn's hair running a hairbrush through it. He looks very content with the situation, while Fiarn's expression is growing frustrated as he struggles with reading. They both have very relaxed clothing.

Fiarn and G'raha Tia sitting in a cosy livingroom. Fiarn is sitting on the carpet on the floor, holding a book in one hand, keeping track of the words with the other. He's leaning against a sofa and G'raha who's seated on it. G'raha's legs are spread wide on either side of the Viera, while his hands are handling Fiarn's hair running a hairbrush through it. He looks very content with the situation, while Fiarn's expression is growing frustrated as he struggles with reading. They both have very relaxed clothing.

"....a... n... d... an... and... t... th.... e... y... ey..... .....th... they..... (𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱, 𝘧𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩)"
"You're doing great, my love. Keep going."

#damiposing #wolgraha

My WoL Fiarn dressed like Balthier from FFXII. He's looking back over his shoulder, expression very serious. His arms are shackled together by the wrists, with thick chains connected to the shackles and leading both front- and backwards from him. In the background is a nightly Limsa Lominsa

Sky Pirate in Shackles ⛓️

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Fiarn smiling to himself as he leans on his arms under a biiiig fluffy blanket

Comfort ☁️

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Fiarn wearing a dress shirt, holster harness and sunglasses, looking over his shoulder out of the frame and smiling gently

quiet approval

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The Crystal Exarch sitting on a sofa on Eulmore's lowest floor, waiting for his meeting with Vauthry. Fiarn is beside him, standing guard, eyes and alert ears observing everything around them for any threats.

The Crystal Exarch sitting on a sofa on Eulmore's lowest floor, waiting for his meeting with Vauthry. Fiarn is beside him, standing guard, eyes and alert ears observing everything around them for any threats.

Bodyguard.

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Fiarn sitting on a pool float, his feet dangling down and playfully splashing in the water. He's wearing black swimming trunks, plus gold bracelets and necklace and a red flower corsage on his head. He's smiling at the camera.

Fiarn sitting on a pool float, his feet dangling down and playfully splashing in the water. He's wearing black swimming trunks, plus gold bracelets and necklace and a red flower corsage on his head. He's smiling at the camera.

Fiarn sitting on a pool float, his feet dangling down and playfully splashing in the water. He's wearing black swimming trunks, plus gold bracelets and necklace and a red flower corsage on his head. He's looking to the side, smiling.

Poolside photoshoot 📸🏝️

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« target located. commencing elimination »

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A dimly lit room, with classy simple decor in constracting dark and light browns. There's a Viera man sitting on a long leather sofa, leaning back against the backrest. He's dressed in a white dress shit, black boots, and a black vest and slacks with some leather belts over them. With one hand, he is pulling down sunglasses to peer over them at someone entering the room. His other hand is holding a handgun, though not actively aiming for anything. His expression looks a bit displeased, but his ears are tilted forward in curiosity

A dimly lit room, with classy simple decor in constracting dark and light browns. There's a Viera man sitting on a long leather sofa, leaning back against the backrest. He's dressed in a white dress shit, black boots, and a black vest and slacks with some leather belts over them. With one hand, he is pulling down sunglasses to peer over them at someone entering the room. His other hand is holding a handgun, though not actively aiming for anything. His expression looks a bit displeased, but his ears are tilted forward in curiosity

A dimly lit room, with classy simple decor in constracting dark and light browns. There's a Viera man sitting on a long leather sofa, leaning back against the backrest. He's dressed in a white dress shit, black boots, and a black vest and slacks with some leather belts over them. With one hand, he is pulling down sunglasses to peer over them at someone entering the room. His other hand is holding a handgun, though not actively aiming for anything. His expression looks a bit displeased, but his ears are tilted forward in curiosity

A dimly lit room, with classy simple decor in constracting dark and light browns. There's a Viera man sitting on a long leather sofa, leaning back against the backrest. He's dressed in a white dress shit, black boots, and a black vest and slacks with some leather belts over them. With one hand, he is pulling down sunglasses to peer over them at someone entering the room. His other hand is holding a handgun, though not actively aiming for anything. His expression looks a bit displeased, but his ears are tilted forward in curiosity

"...and who in the hells are you?"

#damiposing #hazelabstudio

Fiarn and G'raha sitting by a pool at night. Fiarn is sitting in G'raha's lap, one hand around the cat's back to the opposing shoulder, the other gently lifting his chin. G'raha's hands are on Fiarn's back and thigh. Both are smiling at each other

Fiarn and G'raha sitting by a pool at night. Fiarn is sitting in G'raha's lap, one hand around the cat's back to the opposing shoulder, the other gently lifting his chin. G'raha's hands are on Fiarn's back and thigh. Close-up of Fiarn's thighs and G'raha's leg under him

Fiarn and G'raha sitting by a pool at night. Fiarn is sitting in G'raha's lap, one hand around the cat's back to the opposing shoulder, the other gently lifting his chin. G'raha's hands are on Fiarn's back and thigh. Close-up of Fiarn's leg dangling in the pool

Eyes only for you ☆ﾟ. * ･ ｡ﾟ

#damiposing #wolgraha (2/2)

Fiarn and G'raha sitting by a pool at night. Fiarn is sitting in G'raha's lap, one hand around the cat's back to the opposing shoulder, the other gently lifting his chin. G'raha's hands are on Fiarn's back and thigh. Both are smiling at each other

Fiarn and G'raha sitting by a pool at night. Fiarn is sitting in G'raha's lap, one hand around the cat's back to the opposing shoulder, the other gently lifting his chin. G'raha's hands are on Fiarn's back and thigh. Both are smiling at each other

Fiarn and G'raha sitting by a pool at night. Fiarn is sitting in G'raha's lap, one hand around the cat's back to the opposing shoulder, the other gently lifting his chin. G'raha's hands are on Fiarn's back and thigh. Both are smiling at each other

Eyes only for you ☆ﾟ. * ･ ｡ﾟ

#damiposing #wolgraha (1/2)

Fiarn laying on his back on a bomb-type enemy based pool float. He looks very relaxed, his eyes closed. He's wearing a beachwear cover-up top, speedo, gold bracelets, and sunglasses on his forehead. The sliver of pool seen on the side is peaceful.

Fiarn laying on his back on a bomb-type enemy based pool float. He looks very relaxed, his eyes closed. He's wearing a beachwear cover-up top, speedo, gold bracelets, and sunglasses on his forehead. The sliver of pool seen around the float is peaceful.

Floaty daydreams ☀️

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