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Sometimes @mothxrsky and I do gay things that turn into gay Au’s in which we ship characterS WE SHOULDN’T BE SHIPPING.

“So, what’s it like to be home?” 

The question she already knew the answer to, but she asked anyway, the both of them exhausted from their climb, a light pant to her words. A satisfied smirk passed over her lips as she adjusted her jacket collar, turning to look over her shoulder, only to pause, a worried expression on her face for a brief moment as she saw the tears rolling down Narani’s cheeks. Her tail stiffened as she nearly moved to try to console the Xaela, before realizing that those weren’t tears of sadness. 

The beautiful smile upon her lips as she wiped the wetness from her pale skin betrayed this, and the Seeker’s nerves settled, her heart warmed as her fingers gently moved to pluck Nara’s nose, earning a light squeak as she moved to cover it. C’mahna let out a hearty laugh at that, turning to look forwards again, her hands withdrawing to their safe space within her jacket pockets. As expected, the Miqo’te received a sharp knock to her arm, laughing lightly in response. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry! I just can’t help it. A simple, ‘I’m happy to be back’ would have sufficed,” she teased, her smile widening a bit. Even with her attitude, it was hard for Narani to drop her smile, turning away from her to overlook the city. 

“Home. It has such a powerful feeling to it, that word.” Speaking to fill the silence, as the Seeker always did. Half because she loved the sound of her own voice, half because she hated the sound of silence. Finally she hears the slight movement of feet followed by an arm coiling around her arm, tugging. “Home is a powerful word because it carries a powerful feeling.” The warmth of her cheek hugging into her sleeve brought a type of warmth to her cheeks. “The powerful feeling right now? It’s happiness. To see my home again after so long, I’m–” “Happy?” the Seeker cut in with a smirk, “Happy enough to wipe your tears on my sleeve?” Light pink hues had overtaken snow white cheeks as she pulled away near immediately, her hand moving to cover her face. “A-ah, I’m so–” C’mahna cut her off once more, stepping in close.

“I don’t mind, not at all, you should know that by now. Because you should also know that you’ve been my home, my happiness. Likely that you will be forever.” Before she could get a response, the Miqo’te leaned in, gently pressing her lips against the Auri’s. It was gentle, delicate. A fleeting little thing, something not meant to last, but it carried the feeling of wishing it could, at least from her end. When they part, Narani’s cheeks have flushed a deep crimson, but the smile in no way shape or form has faded away. Her hand slowly reaches out, slipping into the jacket pocket and pulling the cat’s hand free, gripping it tightly, holding on steadfast. “Forever?”

“Forever.” 

“Then do me a favour? Kiss me again, this time like you mean it. It’s not a home unless you make it yours.”

A momentary pause, before a short back of laughter. “That I can do, just for you. A thousand times over if I must.”

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Our last family picture in our first house. 

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Thank you @luciasatalina for drawing my roe Den, thank you so much

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A Belated Happy Birthday edit to @rainforest-cat ♥ I hope you like it! 

Den plopped down on his but to even out the height and smiled, “Im sure you earn it though too, never sell yourself short!” he chuckled and grinned to her. “She seems to have hired some great people so see that as something.”

Z’attana nods, smiling at the much taller man. “She really has. Our family is quite impressive and I’d say fairly diverse. I very much appreciate the lot of them.”

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LF Bodyguard! (Balmung Server)

You see this precious pale snowflake with the hella cute scales? Well she needs some assistance. Narani walks the streets of Ul’dah unarmed, and unprotected leaving her to be quite the targets for muggings and attacks. So what does this mean? What’s the solution?

The Solution is to hire some muscle to keep her safe!

I don’t need you to leave your FC for this! View it simply as your character taking a job from mine! 

IF YOU ARE INTERESTED:

Please private message me on this tumblr account and we can discuss more! Even if your character isn’t the body guard type PLEASE spread this around. I know it seems like a silly request, but some things in my characters story are beginning to come to light in a very real and drastic way. 

THANK YOU!

Me when I see my friend’s Au Ra

@perihn @blackash @tsubi-uru @sera-xiv

Yes @yumisara @niccodai @ishgardianmuffins

better BELIEVE IT Y O !

@esrilol @rolanberrycheesecake

ohhh gosh so i’ve been tagged TWICE in this post ;w; once by @yumisara and once by @pearlofhope, both folks who have LOVELY thips

but i also wanna taaaaaaaag @dravanian, @sagolii-snowflake, @cyrillien, @faerie-apples, @tinolqa, @necrologos, @ferai-caolann…. I CANT EVEN GET EVERYONE i know i’m gonna miss people

listen, thips are good and {high-quality}

 /scree

Tomoe is screaming about ABSOLUTELY NOT BEING THIS HOWDAREYOUSHUTUP oh gosh she’s blushing whydidthishappen

but, gosh I have so many Thipfrands, so if you play a Thip, let me tell you, fucking A PLUS.

@narani-kha @roka-gunshiken