private. selective. mutuals only. Multimuse of various FFXIV OCs. Both WoL & Non WoL.

penned & loved by nero he/him. spoilers tagged.

☼ @polemistes​ ;  I want you like you want me too. I feel that energy when you're on top of me.

Drat. It should have been a crime to have spoken so loudly like he did. As if he didn’t embarrass himself enough by remembering a romantic ballad he had only heard once, he just had to be caught mentioning the words! Curse that godsdamned Minstrel. He crossed his arms, scurrying to come up with an excuse for his lameness. 

“Somewhat. You’ll help?”

Whatever it is the smaller midlander had been occupied with seemed forgotten once Meteor has said his first words, a nice distraction to the monotone task at hand that Evris decides to take on. Soft thump as feet land on ground and the white haired man stands up, his steps taking Evris to the other warrior of light , hero - accursed title he rather not dwell on for too long else his mood will sour. His palm presses against Meteors forehead , brushes aside brown strands of hair almost tenderly while Evris gives an affirmative hm.

❝ You seem warm to the touch. I'm not a healer, however. 

          Unless you want me to beat the sickness out of you by force.  ❞

guys be like “I dont want this rat?!” and then make it their found family

extra rats:

☼ @clemencied​ ; “ I've been hellbent, babe. Hellbent on loving you all day long.”

Silence stretches , motion stop of whatever his hands might have been preoccupied before words leave heroes lips and leave white hair rustling as Evris tilts head to the other Hyur. A brow furrows , raises and then shifts quickly back to a neutral confused expression clear in the singular bright blue eye that looks at him.

❝ . . . a r e   y o u   s i c k  ? ❞