image of makade makwa dressed in dark blue and black with a heavy fur mantle, holding his sword in his prosthetic hand upright against the ground. behind him, the image of a bear is imposed in segments, and down their blade the letters spelling "Mak" interfere and share dimension with the weapon, popping against the greys and blues, mak himself outlined in red to match the letters

[ M A K ]
with @bloodgauge.bsky.social 's mak 🐻
#wardeneater #THEBLADEBECOMESYOU

graphic style picture of cyma, arms akimbo in a half combat, half taunt gesture, tail curling up into frame, light glowing off their hands. the word clay is in big letters behind them

[ C.L.A.Y ]
#wardeneater

Forgive me ignorance but i have not been able to figure out what #wardeneater is through a search. is it a new game?

image of a lightly dressed archer walking through standing water in a burn woodland, the charred trunks rising among yet living ones all around. their bow is out and strung, one hand reaching back for an arrow from a quiver at their lower back, and hovering far out and above them is a strange collection of cubes orbiting a core; some kind of artificial creation that they seem to be hunting

[ clear shot ]
#wardeneater

a picture of cyma, a marble au ra with golden scales wearing a white suit with flared slitpants, dipping victor (an elezen with brown skin, brown and blue hair styled curled close to the head, wearing a starry dress with deep v's in front and back and high slit sides) his kicked up over their back, cyma's arm supporting his waist and his around their shoulders, the other hands clasped in dance. they're dancing in a pool of water strewn with roses, white flowing lines decorating the picture as the colors bleed into the white borders

[ trust exercise ]
w/ @ilikemen.heliosphe.re 's victor🌹
#wardeneater | #pics:victoriaux

a picture of cyma and zero sitting on a rock in the middle of a shallow stream with lily pads around. both have their legs in the water. zero leaning back against cyma's front, cyma's arm around her waist and their tail coming around to drape across her lap. zero holds their free hand in her vestigial voidsent one, examining their intertwined fingers while cyma simply rests their chin on her head, content to stare

[ comfortable coils ]
#wardeneater #sinsent

an image of cyma--a marble au ra with golden scales--wearing qestir robes as they sit in the sunrise on the steppe. small sparrows flit around them, fearless as if they're merely a statue, a rocky feature no different from the mountains surrounding the valley, coming to rest on their shoulders and hands as they sit there, just as still

[ spring alights on the land ]
#wardeneater | #Sparrow(Cake)Day

a blurry image of two figures in a flower field. one has bright ginger hair and wears a pale blue dress, placing a flower crown on the head of the other with black hair and a red dress. the flowers in front are in focus, the people blurry, the whole image awash with warm sunlight and color

a mirror image but now the figure is in focus. just the one, the black haired one, sits alone in the same pose, the palette significantly desaturated and cool, the sky clouded

[ a young scar ]
#wardeneater #wardeneater:ariadne

primary image of a close up on cyma's torso, a body of marble and golden scales with a missing midsection showing exposed crystal at the upper torso and waist where the body drops off to just exposed golden bones. the torso wears a fur crop jacket with long sleeves and low rise leather pants along with a leather neck corset. a cut in of cyma's head is off to one side, brigth mismatched eyes staring to camera. big letters spell CYMA vertically on the right hand side

[ C Y M A ]
#wardeneater

a picture of ariadne, a woman with pale skin, jet black hair and light purple eyes wearing a bright red corset, bright red lace gloves an lace hose and matching strappy heels. one of the heels is caught in the back of the lacy tights over one ass cheek, pulling it up while ariadne looks off to one side with a self satisfied grin, face and collarbones dotted with kiss marks. over one shoulder she props a rifle, and drawn shell casings litter the black silk under her

[ lover killer ❤️ ]
#wardeneater #wardeneater:ariadne

"Here, why don't you try feeling some of the etches on the spoon?" #pics:victoriaux #wardeneater

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#wardeneater

a triplet of images. in the first, a young girl with white hair in a grey robe reaches for a small chick fallen into the rass. in the second the figure of a goddess hovers larger than life over a scaled individual who hunches against her reaching hands, even though they reach out gently. in the third, a pale figure stands silhouettes against a giant stone statue framed against a dusk sky. over all three images text scrawls, reading "one of the first things we learn is not to touch a chick fallen from its nest. you mean well, but your touch taints. and its mother no longer recognizes the one she lost."

[ caustic compassion ]
#wardeneater

image of cyma in far aspect, camera low with perspective pushed out. cyma is a marble au ra with golden scales and mismatched eyes, currently wearing a silk shirt, black slacks, black shoes and wrapped neck to toe in metal vines with pink flowers

playing w angles
#wardeneater

image of cyma clay, a marble au ra with golden scales wearing a leather crop jacket and leather pants, showing off their missing midsection while their tail curls around their legs. they hold a golden arrow that punctures their neck, a little bloody red heart misting out on the other side

[ love draws blood ]
#wardeneater

a triplet of images of cyma wearing three different outfits on three different backgrounds. a marble au ra with golden scales, they wear a variety of red, white and black. the red is a button down and leather ensemble wrapped in roses, the white a flowing pant with wrapped waist and jewelry, the black a satin and leather affair with a lace mask

[ personal taste ]
#wardeneater

a close up on cyma's torso in a silky shirt with an open front, high waisted pants with a leather girdle, all wrapped in metal thorny vibes with pink flowers

if lp's Tangle has no fans i'm DEADDDDD
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an image of ariadne, posed on a stage starecase wearing pearly lingerie and wrapped in a fuzzy boa. her tattooed legs are on rare display, hands and feet adorned with clawed jewelry, hair done up in a braided bun with loose curls falling around her exquisitely made up face

a closer shot of her face, showing off the pearl necklace and satin choker, pearl face chain, the purple of her eyes and the one with the lazy lid plus the scar above it

another close up of her outfit and body, posed and poised, at ease

[ diversion ]
#wardeneater #wardeneater:ariadne

a triplet of image of ariadne, a pale woman with black curly hair and purple eyes sitting at a desk in a dark room, a lamp beside her with several books spread over the surface. the 3 images show her studying intently, to the point she ignores as her nose begins to bleed, only wiping it with one hand, not so much as taking her eyes off the pages. in the last image, her posture is notably slumped, face resting against one palm, and still reading

[ midnight oil ]
#wardeneater | #wardeneater:ariadne

[ free from Her ]
#wardeneater

two pictures spliced into one, both of ariadne. one is standing with a cane, the other seated in a wheelchair. ariadne is a pale woman with jet black hair, wearing a white blouse and high waisted red skirt. her hair his caught up in various braids and bun, several curly locks seemingly having worked themselves loose. her expressions are varied and honest

a turn around of a close up of her head, showing greater detail for her purple eyes, hair accessorizing, makeup, lazy eyelid and scar

ariadne ffxiv refs
#wardeneater #wardeneater:ariadne

an image of cyma (a marble au ra with golden scales) holding zero (a deathly pale hyur with a monstrous arm) in their arms securely, tail winding up around them both against a foggy white background. the image is strangely out of focus, the forefront on their hands on her waist and their tail while the actual two individuals' faces are mostly out of frame and out of focus. distant, far from the viewer in their own world as they rest foreheads together

[ gentle exception ]
#wardeneater | #sinsent

a collage of sorts showing a figure of marble skin with golden scales getting ready in a dark room. the first image they sit on a bed, shirtless, exposing a torso half absent, their midriff naught but a golden spine and ribcage, raw crystal where the body drops away. the next image is them lacing a leather girdle around that gap, giving their body structure to make dressing easier. the next, they place a shirt overtop. then secure an earring to one horn. then pull on armored boots.

the preparations continue. they walk past a wall of posters and notices as they secure armored gauntlets on their hands. then a lower jaw mask fashioned like a skeleton's jaw. a touch of light comes from nearby. finally, a shot of their armored feet upon the purple grass that surrounds their personal abode, and a close up of them looking out into a bright day, one hand coming to shield their eyes, and lastly a wide shot of the same. all of these panels have subtle red stitching drawn over top, binding the little pieces of these habits, these mortal motions, together.

[ patchwork rituals ]
#wardeneater

image of several character portraits arranged almost like a family tree. at the top is Tantalus, the ancient origin of all the others; their shards. Tantalus is tan, eyes sunken and bruised, hair dark dark red, eyes black, expression a perpetual unsettling smile. their source shard, cyma clay, is a marble au ra with golden scales and mismatched eyes wearing all black. their 13th shard is nephele, a hrothgar-like voidsent with siamese coloring, blond braided hair, fur about her shoulders and black roses growing from half her face and down her body. the 1st's shard is ardbert. the 9ths shard is cron, an olive skinned individual with a face inlayed in cybernetic enhancements, white hair, and glowing yellow eyes. the background of the whole setup is open jaws fitting that hungry fragmented soul, and a little sims negative relationship status hovers next to tantalus' portrait. because they suck.

all (known) shards
#wardeneater

image of a bartender in solution 9. olive skin, short cropped white hair and an outfit of leather stand beside the cybernetic replacement of arms and jaw, face almot entirely with tech save for the area around the eyes, arms artificial up to the clavicle. the figure stands before a counter, a drink mixer in one hand propped against the counter's surface, their gaze elsewhere than the camera, backed by led lights and electrope buildings

a wider shot focusing on the counter, cutting off the figure's head and showing only their fit frame beside the tools of their mixing, a glass with glowing orange liquid beside them, their free hand splayed relaxed on the counter top

a close shot of the figure's face, metal shining, a few moles sprinkled across the remaining skin of their cheeks and nose, their eyes bright yellow and slit, mechanical, slera red and lashes as white as their hair

9th Tantalus Shard - Cron
#wardeneater

image of ines, a dark blue-grey skinned elf with droopy ears, closely styled curly hair, bright pink eyes wearing a crop shirt and jacket with a pleated and belted skirt. she's waving into a phone camera, fingers webbed and clawed, visible skin crossed with stitching

someone brought ines a tomestone and some new clothes in il mheg
#wardeneater

image f cyma, a marble au ra with golden scales and mismatched eyes, dressed in a chic black and gold outfit, standing on the blade of a giant scythe on one foot, holding its handle loosely with one hand

scythes r for posing silly w
#wardeneater

screenshot of a antelope doe in ffxiv resting in the snow, its head on the lap of a figure draped in black cloth over metal plate and leather armor. the figure regards it with a tilt of their head, eyes just out of shot, an armored hand gentle on the doe's head as its eyes drift towards closing, ears and tail limp in weariness

the final instinct of we beasts; finding a quiet place to pass
#wardeneater

image of dd2 cyma, a pallid elf with black eyes and yellow pupils, dressed in a dark hood and armor with a worn white mantle. they’re caught mid violence, stabbing their spear through the head of the medusa with enough force to send rocks from the ground bellow into the air along with the things blood

i found dd2 photo mode :)
#wardeneater

a hrothgar with brown fur and darker brown markings kneels beneath a descending spear. before her are strewn 6 weapons of her own, the spear making 7, and her pose is one of desperation and almost prayer. behind her, a figure in armor looms facing away and larger than life, blending with the stormy atmosphere but ever present. the spear above belongs to the other figure, weighing above like the very legacy she's been forced to pick up threatening to deal the finishing blow

[ try as you might ]
-Seven of Wands-
-rui belongs to @gaygamedeveloper.bsky.social ✨
#wardeneater