Irie and Zero laying nude together on a white bed, the camera slightly angled and from behind Zero. Irie is gripping Zero's left arm tightly as they finger her, her eyes closed shut and fluttering as she moans against their lips

The same setting, but now as they scissor on the bed. Irie is facing away from them, her tail wrapping around their right leg as she tosses her head up, tongue out in pleasure. Zero's right hand is grasping and kneading at her arse as she rocks their cunts together, their other hand gripping Irie's right calf

-- only want you saying yes 🌊

(cw: nudity, scissoring)

[ #gposersnsfw ⟡ #iriezero ⟡ #wolzero ]

irie (a xaela woman with dark red hair and golden jewelry) and wren (a grey-haired woman with black and white scales) standing next to each other in formal gowns, backlit by the night sky. wren, on the left, wears red and watches irie’s face as irie, on the right, turns to her slightly in her light purple gown.

wren and irie peek around the corner of a stone building covered in ivy to see their partners on the other side. sidurgu stands with his back to the wall, face obscured though he appears to be paying attention to something zero says as they look up at him. both wear clothing slightly more formal than their usual attire.

on either side of a stone pillar, the couples stand. on the left, irie’s back is against the pillar, and she rests one arm over zero’s shoulder as she gazes at them. they’re reaching for irie’s hair with one hand, and the other rests on irie’s back, where her scales are visible. on the right, sidurgu, who has one arm braced on the pillar, leans down slightly and reaches for wren’s chin as she smiles up at him.

dearest gentle reader…✨

with my lovely @mischiefmilly.bsky.social

#iriewren | #iriezero | #wrensid

Zero and Irie wearing formal wear, presumably taking a breath of fresh air at some event. Zero wears a black and navy blue, high collared shirt while Irie is wearing a deep green, sparkley strapless gown. Zero is cupping Irie's neck as they kiss. Irie's left hand is wrapping gently around their right wrist where they hold her, the moonlight illuminating their skin

-- there's heaven in my heart, let's find you some space 🫰🏼

[ #GPOSERS ⟡ #irie ⟡ #iriezero ⟡ #wolzero ]

Zero and Irie wearing formal wear, presumably taking a breath of fresh air at some event. Zero wears a black and navy blue, high collared shirt while Irie is wearing a deep green, sparkley strapless gown. Zero is leaning forward on the railing but is turned towards Irie, their left hand not-quite-tracing the scales on her shoulders. Irie looks at them slightly startled

The same place/outfits but now Zero is standing closer, leaning in while caressing a thumb against Irie's lips. Their noses are almost touching as they breathe in the same air, the yearning between them palpable

-- so, baby, let's get on the same page 😉

[ #GPOSERS ⟡ #irie ⟡ #iriezero ⟡ #wolzero ]

My Xaela wol on top of Zero with their legs spread, her hand nestled between their thighs and teasing them open. Their arms are wrapped around her as Irie humps the leg between her thighs. The camera is slightly to the right, capturing the trees and sea in the distance as Zero's toes curl.

Same image but now Irie and Zero's faces are visible. Zero's head is tossed back as they grip Irie's horn tightly.

-- take me past the edge 🎆🌅

[ #gposersnsfw ⟡ #xivafterdark ⟡ #ffxivnsfw ⟡ #friskyfriday ⟡ #iriezero ⟡ #wolzero ]

smiles. mage hand

cw: nsfw use of mage hand spell, blindfold, fingering, body worship

[ #sixsentencesaturday ⟡ #iriezero ]

A photo of my wol Irie and Zero that is very reminiscent of art drawn for The Guy She Was Interested in Wasn't a Guy at All (affectionately called green yuri)

-- dream sweet dreams 💚

[ #GPOSERS ⟡ #irie ⟡ #iriezero ⟡ #wolzero ]

A sketch page commission by @clefari of my Xaela wol in various positions with Zero. There are void-manifested tentacles throughout the piece.

-- "...She'd seen the wicked tendrils in battle more than enough times, but it had been a particularly filthy fantasy she'd been too drunk to deny..."

MANY THANKS to @clefari.bsky.social for indulging my tentacle fucking needs 🫶🏼🩷🖤

[ #iriezero ⟡ #irieart ⟡ #irie ]

#aotd ⟡ #iriezero

for the drama i think the one new years they spend together they're not together yet so zero kisses irie's hair/forehead/hand once they learn of the tradition

irie blushes, to the shock of anyone who notices 🤭

the way they describe what it's like taking in a defeated voidsent's aether.....the way zero might have felt being around and taking in irie's aether, so warm and powerful and full of light and love.................oh i am UNWELL

[ #iriezero ]

Art by Beetleboyo Art G'raha and Irie smushed together with Valentine's Day themed color scheme and chocolate/candies around them. They're putting their hands together in the shape of a heart. G'raha is sticking his tongue out while Irie is laughing.

Art by Beetleboyo Art Aymeric and Irie are sat together underneath a leaf umbrella that Aymeric is holding. They're looking at each other with happy smiles and holding hands.

Art by Beetleboyo Art Irie and Estinien clinking their drink glasses together in their summer wear and floaties.

Art by Beetleboyo Art Zero and Irie cuddling closely together, each with a hot drink in hand. Irie is holding a heart-shaped leaf in her hand and offering it to Zero. Their expressions are soft and full of affection.

Winter ⟡ Spring ⟡ Summer ⟡ Autumn

miss irie is very well loved 🩷 thank you @beetleboyoart.bsky.social !! 🥺🥰 looking forward to collecting more ychs 🩷🩷

[ #irieart ⟡ #irieraha ⟡ #iriemeric ⟡ #iriestinien ⟡ #iriezero ]

-- between the lines of your epithet, where would you write me in? 🥀

[ #GPOSERS ⟡ #irie ⟡ #iriezero ⟡ #wolzero ⟡ #sapphicsunday ]

Four images: Dagasi is grinning and waving madly from the top of a hill, Midgardsormr in his dragonet form on her shoulder. "Zero, up here!" Zero is in their usual garb, surprised to see Dagasi dressed in such a way. They think, 'This is the first time I've seen her outside of combat, or other pressing matters...Is this what she wears while here due to the increase in temperature?' Zero appears affected by Dagasi's appearance and tips their hat down to hide their face.

Four images: Zero walks up the hill to find Dagasi waiting for her. "I'm so glad you arrived okay, though I hope you're ready to get changed. We don't have to worry about fighting here," she says, arms crossed. Zero is a bit hesitant. "Ah, is that why you're wearing...those clothes?" Dagasi smiles. "Yep! And I had Tataru prepare some for you too! I can't imagine that armor is very adept at keeping you cool." Zero hides underneath their hat. "...Fine. I suppose you're right."

Four images: Zero is changing, while Dagasi and Midgardsormr have a quick chat. Midgardsormr rests on her arm as he says, "Are you sure those clothes will even suit them? Perhaps you should have left them in what they're comfortable in." Dagasi hums in thought. "Mmm, maybe. But Zero has never hesitated to tell me off if they don't like something, so I think-" Zero interrupts her thought, coming in from the left side. "It pains me to admit that you were right. How did this...Tataru...know my size?" Midgardsormr takes his leave, while Dagasi claps her hand together happily. "Oh, I do love being right! And don't be fooled, the Scions of the Seventh Dawn only ran so well because of her - she has her ways."

Three images: "Now come on," Dagasi says, taking Zero's hand. "There are so many places I want to show you~!" Zero eyes where their hands are clasped together, a slight blush on their face. Dagasi grins. "First order of business though - lots of sunscreen!"

-- ☀️🏝️ A personal invitation to the Warrior of Light's island!

[ #GPOSERS ⟡ #irie ⟡ #iriezero ⟡ #wolzero ⟡ #sapphicsunday ]

-- nothing left to give you haven't stolen 🩷🖤

[ #GPOSERS ⟡ #irie ⟡ #iriezero ⟡ #wolzero ⟡ #sapphicsunday ]

Zero in their paladin armor, holding sword and shield as Irie, a red-haired Xaela, hugs them posessively in an ornate gown.

Zero meeting Irie's gaze, their lips parted as she whispers to them. The shield has been cast aside and their left hand is cradling Irie's head while the sword hand pulls her in closer.

-- at the end as at the start, and through all the in-betweens, I love you

Inspired by.

[ #GPOSERS ⟡ #iriezero ⟡ #wolzero ]

Soft words spoken between them as Dagasi runs her hand across Zero's arm. In the top left, a screenshot showing the user to click on the hashtag to see all '#ffxivbridgerton' posts by user.

Bridgerton AU - Iriezero Edition
⠀⤷ #millywrites ⟡ #irie ⟡ #iriezero ⟡ #ffxivbridgerton

Duchess Borel isn't quite sure what to expect when she makes a return to London years after her husband passes away - Regent Memoriate is certainly not one of them.

Click on the tag to see more!! ❤️🖤

Zero gets out of their seat for a passionate kiss, tea long forgotten. The pair are nude.

Zero wastes no time in sitting their lover down and sinking to their knees. Duchess Borel is left gripping the sides of the table harshly as they delve their tongue between her folds.

Duchess Borel gripping Zero's hair tightly as she comes.

-- Regent Memoriate did indeed follow Duchess Borel to the countryside, where their love and passion may continue without cease.

[ #gposersnsfw ⟡ #xivafterdark ⟡ #ffxivnsfw ⟡ #irie ⟡ #iriezero ⟡ #wolzero ⟡ #xivsapphicsunday ⟡ #ffxivbridgerton ]

Lady Whistledown’s society papers Saturday, June 8th, 2024 Extraordinary people. Extraordinary News Dearest gentle reader, ‘Tis odd, is it not? The weather has barely cooled but the matching season has come to a close and already families are beginning to depart for their homes in the countryside, or even different countries altogether. As for this author, you would like to know where I find myself these days, would you not? I may never disclose specifics, but know that I will be resting and honing my skills to bring you only the best next season. A setting sun over the hills So many lovely matches to celebrate this season - but some unlucky young ladies have remained behind even as others celebrate. With gazes such as Lord Grymgane’s burning a hole into Lady Petrova’s head as the season draws to a close, this author looks forward to the next season - and wonders if we will enter it with matches managed over the cooler seasons. And what of our darling Duchess Borel, you may ask? Sadly, dear reader, I do not have eyes in the rolling hills of their Parisian estate. I have seen dear Lady Sagahl - now, Lady Iriq - receive letters penned upon French parchment, though their contents remain private for now. I shall say, however, that Regent Memoriate has not been seen as the season wound down to its end. They so favored the royal mead served at events hosted by the palace, yet they were not coaxed out to Her Majesty’s final ball of the season. This author wonders if, against all odds, the Regent has followed Duchess Borel to her estate in Paris ... if so, against my usual nature, I wish them luck. Even this author’s frigid heart was touched by their displays this season, though they were not ever proper. For now, it is goodbye. Be well, and stay sharp - and I shall be back for you soon. Ever yours, Lady Whistledown

Three images: First: Regent Memoriate looking out to the sunset, a cup of tea beside them. Second: They are joined by Duchess Sagahl, soft words spoken between them as Dagasi runs her hand across their arm. Third: Zero gets out of their seat for a passionate kiss, tea long forgotten.

【 day seven - countryside

Newlyweds and established families alike leave the city once the matching season draws to a close, though this author has learned over the years that things are never quite what they seem...

[ #GPOSERS ⟡ #irie ⟡ #iriezero ⟡ #ffxivbridgerton ]

Lady Whistledown’s society papers Friday, June 7th, 2024 Extraordinary people. Extraordinary News Dearest gentle reader, I must confess that this period of inclement weather has me in low spirits, dear reader. Even Her Majesty’s recent bounty on my head did hardly more for me than cause a light chuckle. Though there is always gossip to find for those with a keen enough eye, with the heartbreaking passing of Lady Ketchthane, never mind what has happened to our darling Duchess Borel - well, my heart just is not “in it”, dear reader. Passions in the rain And It is with the the heaviest of hearts that I must report, dear reader - Duchess Borel has left our fair city. Whispers tell me of an urgently received letter from the estate in Paris, though the contents of it is unknown at this time. Was it a call for their Duchess to return home and find a suitable match there? Has there been some sort of emergency that absolutely requires the Duchess’ personal care? We may never know, but we do know that her bright smile and kind countenance to the other ladies of the Ton will be dearly missed by all. I imagine that this is why Regent Memoriate has made themself scarce, as of late. For upon Duchess Borel’s hasty departure, they chased after her - and when Duchess Borel realized such, she had flung herself into the Regent’s arms with a kiss so passionate that even my whispers felt the whole of her desperation. Even one such as I, who is meant to remain unbiased, feels this tragedy. By chance, such a strong bond blossomed between them throughout this season, yet it was all for naught ... Ever yours, Lady Whistledown

Three images: First: A somber and rainy day as a coachman welcomes Duchess Sagahl. Second: Regent Memoriate interrupts the scene, running towards Duchess Sagahl with pleas to stop her. Third: In a rare public display of passion, Duchess Sagahl leaps into her lover's arms - uncaring who may see them together.

【 day six - scandal

Even this author finds herself moved by their displays of adoration and desperation - our Duchess Borel exchanging passions with Regent Memoriate just moments before leaving our fair city ...

[ #GPOSERS ⟡ #irie ⟡ #iriezero ⟡ #ffxivbridgerton ]

Lady Whistledown’s society papers Wednesday, June 5th, 2024 Extraordinary people. Extraordinary News Dearest gentle reader, Rest assured, my dear - I am still here. Her Majesty may offer plenty as way of reward, but I would promise one thing: you will need to do much better than merely set the Bow Street Runners upon me. Now, onto more delightful topics. As the evenings stretch longer as the solstice nears, I must admit to being quite entertained by the season’s darlings so far. Matches that set even this author’s heart aflutter, this season might be one of the most successful yet. Sparks fly and fans aflutter For Lady Sagahl, dear younger sister to our beloved Duchess Borel, it seems the family can celebrate another wedding. Lord Iriq has been every bit the gentleman one would expect of our Ton. And while I enjoy being right, anyone with eyes could have predicted the match between Lady Rulyi and Lady Warde. Lady Rulyi has been calling upon the other woman nearly every morning and her advances have been most welcome, if the contract drawn up between the families is any indication - or so my little whispers tell me. Speaking of advances, this author has heard some interesting details from the other morning. Duchess Borel was seen promenading alongside Lady Waters, their heads pressed close together as they shared a parasol. With an estate as large as hers, surely the Duchess has numerous ones to choose from - perhaps she had merely forgotten hers? No matter, for Regent Memoriate interrupted the promenade unapologetically, to Lady Waters’ dismay. Duchess Borel was seen whispering something carefully in Lady Waters’ ear that cleared any and all hesitation - regrettably, the words said remain unknown. Whatever they were, dear reader, Duchess Borel blissfully spent the rest of the morning, and even afternoon, alongside the mysterious Regent. This author wonders what this means for the future of the Borel estate ... Ever yours, Lady Whistledown

Three images: First: Lady Waters and Duchess Sagahl enjoying a lovely promenade and chatting. Second: Both seem surprised as they look off camera, though Duchess Sagahl's expression is softer. Third: The newcomer is none other than Regent Memoriate, and by the look on Duchess Sagahl's face, Lady Waters knows that there's more to them than meets the eye. With a cautious hand at her friend's back, Lady Waters urges Duchess Sagahl to join the Regent.

【 day four - promenade

A sweet promenade - and, perhaps, a somehow sweeter interruption?

[ #GPOSERS ⟡ #irie ⟡ #iriezero ⟡ #ffxivbridgerton ]

Lady Whistledown’s society papers Tuesday, June 4, 2024 Extraordinary people. Extraordinary News Dearest gentle reader, It seems Mother Nature has heard our plea. When last I spoke about weather chilling the Ton to its bones, now it seems the Sun is hell bent on melting us all. The young ladies take this in stride, however, seen fanning themselves and having their doting ladies and lords fetch them drinks to earn their favour. Some are choosing to miss out on certain events due to the heat, though this does not mean that there is any less chance of sniffing out a good scandal. A sparkling match? While Her Majesty has said that there is no need to declare a diamond for every season, this author has no such qualms. It is with high confidence I say that Miss Phoebe Rulyi, a name most would not have known before now, has taken the Ton by storm. The young lady has been spied chuckling sweetly with royals and lieges alike, though none seem to have captured her attentions so fully as Lady Warde. And with an example like Duchess Borel returning to society this season, it is all the more clear what these two women might have in common. Speaking of, this author has also heard whispers that Duchess Borel has been turning away any and all men who dare call on her in the mornings. One might think that she is acting with respect to her late husband the Duke, but some little birds speak of a mysterious figure coming and going from the Borel estate. Perhaps there is much more to this Duchess than either I or Her Majesty ever suspected. Whispers have reached my ears of private tea times for only some of Duchess Borel's closest lady friends, events that all young ladies across the Ton are simply desperate to attend. This author wonders if this is purely a woman being mindful of whom she surrounds herself with, or something more... scandalous is afoot. Ever yours, Lady Whistledown

Three images (nsfw): First: Duchess Sagahl arching her back against Regent Memoriate. Zero's hands are clutching at Dagasi's waist. Second: Zero grips Dagasi's horn as they kiss and breathe each other in. Third: Dagasi's arms are wrapped around Zero's neck as Zero moans above their lover.

【 day three - morning call

Duchess Borel's drawing room remains empty, though perhaps the same cannot be said for her bedroom ...

[ #gposersnsfw ⟡ #xivafterdark ⟡ #ffxivnsfw ⟡ #irie ⟡ #iriezero ⟡ #ffxivbridgerton ]

Lady Whistledown’s society papers Sunday, June 2, 2024 Extraordinary people. Extraordinary News Dearest gentle reader, The social season has found us all once more. I hope that you all missed me as much as I missed the eager air of hopefuls taking to the roads of our beloved Ton. As the good members of our esteemed society attend social event after social event, you shall be relieved to hear that this author has been working all the while. The time between matching seasons may be hushed from gossip, but I will ever strive to uncover even the most buried of scandals. A DIAMONd’S RETURN This author must concede that it is not often that Her Majesty is wrong about the season’s diamond. Though, I do not believe that either of us ever imagine one’s return, much less one so sparkling and illustrious as Lady Dagasi. For those whom do not recall, nine seasons ago, this particular diamond had caused quite a stir. To see now-Duchess Dagasi, three years since the passing of the Duke of Borel, is an aching reminder of what we all stand to lose one day - even I, as dismaying the notion is. Romance, with all of its great highs and lows, is one of the most beautiful things in this life. Such a thing was made clear while the Duchess and Duke courted, appearing in love at first sight at the season’s opening ball at Danbury House. But all good things must come to an end, gentle reader. And this author finds herself wondering what Duchess Borel intends to do now that she has returned to society. Does she see the ghost of her departed love in these familiar ballrooms and gardens? Will she move on and marry another in order to pass on the Borel Estate, which has no current, formal heir? This author, and you, shall await the fruits of this season expectantly. Ever yours, Lady Whistledown

Three images: First: A deep red-haired Xaela aura looking at the ghost of her former husband, Aymeric de Borel. Butterflies flutter around them. Second: Only the Xaela remains, framed by the butterflies. She is angled slightly towards the camera, looking down with a hand over her heart. Third: Same image as the second, with a different angle - she looks out the way she came, wondering if it was the right decision to come back.

【 day one - introduction

Duchess Borel makes a surprising return, though this author wonders if her late husband haunts her still after all these years ...

[ #GPOSERS ⟡ #irie ⟡ #iriezero ⟡ #ffxivbridgerton ]

🍒 kinktober '23 - prompt fills 💌
⠀⤷ #millywrites ⟡ many, many ships, 9k, explicit, varying timelines

winner winner~! you'll find some #iriezero, #irieraha/estimeric, #irieraha, #mirchefant, #uzushtola, #iriestinien within this series!! 😙

🔗: archiveofourown.org/series/3829210