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My girl looks so grown up and pretty now, wtf . . .
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Every now and then, even the Warrior of Light has to take some time out. Took these two gpose screenshots of my girl Cora enjoy the sunset in Costa del Sol. :)
#ffxiv#ffxiv wol#warrior of light#ffxiv gpose#ff14 gpose#ffxiv hyur#hyur#hyur midlander#final fantasy xiv#final fantasy 14
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More random tropes that I fucking love: Becoming the mask you wore.
Like oh shit, this character who was sent to spy somewhere under a false identity suddenly realises they've started to genuinely become the person they claimed to be? Someone who's been telling the same lies about who they are for so long that they're actually forgetting that the story isn't true? Finding themselves genuinely doing the things they pretend to do in front of people, when they're alone and nobody's watching? Answering to a name that wasn't supposed to be theirs without thinking?
Ooohh-hoh-hoh, you lost track of yourself in pretending to be someone else? You were only supposed to impersonate somebody, a plausible background and a name you came up with on the spot, and now that the people you were supposed to infiltrate have become your true companions? You lost yourself in the game you played, and no you no longer know who you truly are, and where your true loyalties lie? And both sides would mark you a traitor if you came out with the truth. On a scale of one to ten, how bad did you fuck up.
Fuck that is a good trope. Never seen it done badly. Pour that shit on a table and I'll chop it into lines and snort it.
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ten years of fighting and when shit hits the fan tumblr instantly has reddit’s back. the greatest enemies to lovers story ever told.
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I love them, and they love each other.
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The Guardian after Lightfall
As if The Guardian didn’t already have the weight of the world on their shoulders, never burdening anyone else with it or sharing how they feel . . . can you imagine the internal conflict they must be having after the end of Lightfall?
Ghost is their friend; another part of them, and they know they could never have shot him, but then when they’re on the H.E.L.M and they see the glowing portal on the Traveler and a part of them wonders if they made a mistake NOT shooting him and condemning the universe to it’s end. They’re stuck in a cycle of guilt for failing their mission for the last 9 years and for ever considering sacrificing their best friend to stop the Witness.
In short, someone please make sure the Guardian isn’t having a silent breakdown . . .
#destiny#destiny 2#lightfall#guardian#The Guardian#Destiny Guardian#ghost#destiny ghost#ghost destiny#destiny 2 ghost
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this is like, an ethereal being. something you absolutely should not touch or else you’d soil it. it is ageless, and yet has been around as long as history itself. it’s soft and beautiful, but terrifying and uncanny like an angel. it speaks softly, in promises and reassurance only.
and i now see why someone like rhulk clung so desperately to it.
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Ive never gone through so many emotions listening to a song for Destiny before (Journey came very close) but this is both beautiful, epic and frightening.
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Oh . . . oh no. Looks like we aren’t the only one going through hypserspace . . . This is NOT going to end well.
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So, I got to the depressing part of Like a Dragon were shit starts really going down (aka Chapter 13) and I need something lighthearted haha funny to forget the fact that Ichi is really going thru it.
So I made these.
They're INCREDIBLY WRONG I know, but I'm going ahead and posting anyway.
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A friend of mine posted this to his Twitter account and I thought I would shaareee~
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So cool!
Dissonance
Atlas reconciles with using Stasis.
In a modest apartment in one of the Last City’s most central locations, the Guardian sits, folded awkwardly within a partially-filled bathtub. The water has long since grown cold, but still he remains, scrubbing the skin of his right hand raw, seeking to rid himself of a stain that isn’t there.
The memory of stasis crystals encasing his flesh is all he can feel.
His Ghost hovers nearby in silent concern, counting the minutes as they pass. When the tally reaches one hundred and thirty-seven, he finally decides he must intervene. “I’m worried about you,” the Ghost says plainly as he brings forth the Light to heal his Guardian, just as he’s done so many times before.
The skin restores to its original, unblemished state and the Guardian stops. A minute passes as he stares down at nothing.
Eventually the Guardian speaks, his voice quiet and strained. “She said that, in her own future, I succumbed to the temptation. To the Darkness. And then she watches on joyfully as I start down that same path now; encouraging me to embrace it.”
He strikes suddenly, punching his own palm. He knows that to hit anything else in the vicinity would cause irreparable damage. The sound of cracking bones echoes about the small room, and his Ghost flinches, then wordlessly heals him again.
“How can she ask that of me?” the Guardian says to no one in particular. “Say that we should spread it? Why does she think this time… will be any different?”
“I can’t say I understand everything that’s happening myself,” the Ghost admits, “but you only did what you had to do. The Stranger seems to believe she can trust you. And so do I, even if this whole situation scares me. You’ve proven yourself to be capable of wielding the Darkness, and you’re obviously aware of the danger. That’s more than Eramis could say.”
The Guardian sighs softly, closing his eyes as the memories of that encounter come flooding back. She had claimed to be doing it for the right reasons as well, after all. Could he be so sure he wasn't the same?
His Ghost continues, "Either way, though, you can’t keep on like this. Variks suggested that the corruption might not stem from the Darkness itself, but from anger, and seeing you now…” The little Ghost trails off, bobbing up and down slightly in the air. “It has me more worried than seeing you wield the Darkness ever did.”
It's those words that give him pause. For a very long time, the Guardian doesn’t speak, and the Ghost wonders if he should start counting again. Then he looks up, meeting the Ghost’s gently glowing eye with both of his own. “You’re right. I- I know you’re right.” He sighs again, his hair coming loose from its tie as he shakes his head. “If I am at risk, this isn't helping. And... I’m sorry. For scaring you.”
Sensing some of the tension dissipate, the little Ghost floats over to his Guardian, gently nudging against the Titan’s broad shoulder in as close to a hug as he can manage. “Whatever happens, I’m with you. We’ve got each other. We’ll be okay.”
To the Ghost’s delight, he catches a small smile spreading across his Guardian’s lips - the first one he's seen since they arrived on Europa. While healing physical wounds is trivial, matters of the heart and mind are far more difficult to counsel. He’s glad to know that he can still make a difference there, as well.
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When I tell you I freaked out in the very early am this morning watching the livestream . . .
I know it isn't, but that looks just like my Warlock Lyrrha,
so I'm adding it to this chronicle.
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