#entry 15

instead of having a nightmare as usual i dreamt that i was hanging out with trainer arven, and it involved a certain herb (drugweed) and also dicksucking. that was like a whole lot nicer than having a nightmare. im a lesbiab but no nightmare is no nightmare

@aelius-ffxiv​

Monstober 2021 Entry 15: Body Horror

Speaking of which, they’ve gone up in size again. They’re about as big as Evan’s head, a fact that I make sure to show him every once in a while.

Art (c) Loreto-Arts

Yeah fuck me

FFxivWrite 2021 Prompt #15: Thunderous Alliance soldiers were the last people Faye had expected to find herself fighting, especially at a time that seemed so opportune for striking down the crumbling Empire. And yet, here she found herself clashing with the rogue band of Alliance soldiers to defend Imperials of all things, even if in a roundabout way. Things always did seem to get bizarre and complicated wherever Khan was involved. But pulling punches on extremists just because they daylighted as Eorzean soldiers was not the Hyur’s style, especially not when she found herself surrounded. Raising her rapier in the air, the runes upon the slender blade glowed to life, the force of the aether she was conjuring enough to tug at her hair and clothes in a tempestuous wind, the mage levitating off the ground below her. For a brief moment, the sky darkened, her skyward blade alight with lightning licking up the sword. The soldiers surely knew a spell being cast when they saw one and they rushed forward, but none could reach her in time. A blinding flash of light and a deafening crack of thunder were all that warned of what was to come, but it was far too late to stop the inevitable. A bolt of lightning split the heavens, rushing down in an instant to strike the rapier before the electricity arced, branching out to touch each of their foes. They had but a moment to cry out before their convulsions stopped and each of the dozen soldiers lay motionless upon the ground, the air charged with static and heavy with scent of burnt flesh, the echoes of thunder still rumbling in the distance. If Leo thought they were villains, she would gladly play the role.

FFxivWrite 2020 Prompt #15: Ache Masterpost Sometimes she could still feel it there, all the way into the tip of each finger. It was even worse, somehow, than facing the reality that it wasn’t there at all. It was not just a memory, not all in her head, not even something that could be chalked up to the way her nerves connected to the receptors to send signals of aether to the Magitek sometimes so naturally as if it were flesh and blood. But even after all Ramius’s fine-tuning, cold, unfeeling metal was nothing more than just that, and it was not really there. Not even on the nights when it kept her awake, sleepless and suffering, pain throbbing through every muscle and tendon that were long gone, each forgotten digit cramping, pins and needles stinging against the flesh that wasn’t there. She could do without the reminders. She wished it would just stay gone. That was better than living with ghosts. But wasn’t that just her life? Come the morning, a glove and a smile would hide it all. @ramius-xiv​