#elibraddock

... ... with his Aymerican Express card.

I will see myself out. ♥

REV I SWEAR TO GOD

I don’t know if this is right of me to do or if it’s my place, but I’m very, very worried for a friend of mine and I know he’s a friend and beloved one to many people within the FFXIV community and beyond. So I want to send as much love and support his way as possible.

@elibraddock has been nothing but an incredible friend and rp partner to me, as I know he has been to many others. He’s been a source of positivity and support to those in need of it, regardless of his own personal trials. And since roughly the start of 2019, he has been faced with a number of them, but within the last month alone his life has been turned upside-down. The general gist of things can be read on his blog, for those unaware or not up-to-date. Suffice to say, things apparently came to a head last night (June 20th), and even he doesn’t know if/when he’ll be able to return.

If I’m honest, I’m very anxious and scared for him and can ultimately only hope that he will see the messages I’ve sent to him and that I’m sure others have as well. I wish the best for his family as well; from what I’ve heard, this situation has been difficult for everyone involved, so I hope things are alright on their end as well.

I know there are people out there who either aren’t fond of Rev, don’t agree with him on certain things, or fell out with him-- and that’s fine. Those things happen. But if you’ve been considering reaching out to him, please let this be the sign that you should, even if it’s just to say you wish him well. No one deserves to go through the pain he has.

fuck no || not really interested || huh?? || give me more details… || sure why not || OMFG YES

She is partial to soft shades of violet and purple and wears them very well! Purple flowers especially are something she loves.

Lunar is an ambivert - she enjoys the company of others, but too much of it can put her in a grumpy, tired mood. Time to herself is a must, but too much of that can lead to her turning melancholy. It’s a delicate balance!

Getting arrested is for people that don’t have the right kind of connections. Lunar’s not a criminal, but sometimes good deeds tread a bit over the line of lawful. A few too-close calls have lead to some linkpearl conversations with her scary aunt, Midnight ( @witchinghourxiv ). Miraculously, after those conversations, any charges that would’ve been brought upon Lunar just.. vanish.

There is a fire ignited behind her auric, piercing gaze, as this particular woodland nymph looked at the Garlean afore her. His hair of white, his penetrating gaze, and that confident smile that rarely found itself removed from the comfort of his lips. She knew him well. 

Rivienne’s hair is aglow by the touch of sunlight, a halo of dawn crowned her as she began to circle him, predatory and yet her elegance was not lost in her languid stride.

Tulle and spider’s silk brushed against the summer’s ensnared heat found upon her skin. If her body was to be a mystery, then it was revealed for all to see. Her figure was no secret - not to anyone here.

With the morning’s light, her visage is shadowed as her head tilts down, allowing their eyes to meet, finally. She breathes in deeply the air betwixt them, and for a moment, one could see one of her blooms give a shudder as she parted her lips and spoke quietly against his cheek.

“There art but some mysteries that needeth not to be unveiled, try as one may. Mm, however, doth thou hath such patience to try to peel away the layers of this flower? To find what lieth beyond these thorns masking as petals?”

Every word is slowly spoken, and though he could feel the warmth of her breath brush him, the sound of her voice resonates in the air, coming from elsewhere other than herself. Dangerously close she had become that he could feel the kiss of her lashes before she withdrew and gave him naught more; a smile does touch her lips and the beams of sunlight filled her eyes.