I hate that it wreck this in preview, but here, some pixel doodling I did of Tomoe x.x
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I hate that it wreck this in preview, but here, some pixel doodling I did of Tomoe x.x

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FC Drabble/Prompt: ‘Your characters most cherished person’...
/brushes dust off Hey guys - it’s hard to admit for me that the last few years (including vain attempts back and forth) have been hard when it comes to FFXIV. I’ve got a lot of shite piled up from things that have happened, etc - and at some point I have to say ‘enough is enough’. So I’ve decided to try coming back on Tomoe (I know, I know) - Ferai is out there in the wild, being a badass Baker/Ninja, but stepping on him causes all this emotional thoughts and feelings to pour in and I get weighed down, and I leave again disheartened. So I thought, Tomoe? Tomoe has no baggage, Tomoe’s just out there, being a nuisance to Dieudonne and making her patients cry (with gratitude). A good hearted mad scientist should be okay... so I’m going from there. If it works out and I don’t freak out, onto others. I don’t know if anyone remembers me, or even wants me around (I don’t blame you) but I’ll be around either way on Balmung as Tomoe Aoyama. Thankies xxx
A finished Tomoe in a kimono - the Tsundoctor in the ‘peace palette’. On twitter I have snippets of the huge amount of layers I used.
FFXIV - I’m back
...and so here is my RP blog for the character I’m back on:
https://tomoeaoyama.tumblr.com/
The Tsundoctor!Pleased to meet you, and to saw your leg off if needed. ♥

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On we go...
With @ivaan-ffxiv‘s eternal favourite (and best Surgeon) - the Tsundoctor herself, Tomoe, in ‘peace’ (PFFT) Had a fun time imagining what any future kid combos would look like for her. They’re gonna be stinkin’ cute.
Tomoe Aoyama [Balmung] - crafting?
If you have any unused crafting mats between 20 to 50 and you don’t mind dumping them on me (any crafting class!) feel free. Whilst I cannot reply in game because I’m laid flat with a spinal injury using a controller very very awkwardly, I will try my hardest to get back to you out of game, and when I feel better I’ll try and pop a thank you mini sketch your way. ♥
“Why did you fall in love with her?” Dieudonne wasn’t prepared for the question, the gift of one of his hand-knitted sweaters still in his hands and he looked from the regular customer who was looking to the side; towards where Tomoe had come back from her day of work at her clinic. She looked exhausted, her dark skin tinged with fatigue about her large, sometimes too-sharp eyes and her mouth a small knot of frustration as her clever fingered hands worked at the buckles of her overcoat, shedding it with noises of disgust. He couldn’t help but smile, looking back at the customer. “Well,” he said quietly, continuing to wrap the gift. “Maybe it was a mystery, maybe it was a Fate I couldn’t escape?”
“She seems a bit-”
“Yes.” Donne did laugh, because that was how almost everyone who so much as brushed up against Tomoe thought of her: ‘a bit’ prickly, rough, nasty, mean. What none of them saw were the layers beyond the stiff and stern wrapping the woman protected herself with. “I’ll tell you a small story. Early, before we had come to be with one another, I accompanied her to help get refugees supplies from a remote outpost. During the trip, our caravan was assailed, and we were so wounded.”
“How awful, but you clearly made it out alive. You’re here after all!” The customer’s face however was intent with the hallmarks of someone listening as he watched Donne wrap his purchase.
“Indeed. Warriors, archers, skilled scouts, so many wounded and we hadn’t enough among us to fend away the attacking forces. Tomoe found me, I had tried covering one of the merchants - a young man who had no fighting experience - even as grievously wounded as I was. As she touched me,” His face relaxed a bit, even now he could see it clear as day. “Her fingers felt each cut, and with each one her fury grew and grew... and so did her tears.”
“Tears?!” Across the way, Tomoe had clearly found something in their delivered mail that drove a spike into her thorny temper and she was yelling, slamming open the door to their private quarters. “...her!?”
“Tears. Her face, a mess of tears and anger, of pain so great I couldn’t give it words.”
“It is hard to imagine.”
“And then I saw the face of Halone.” Dieudonne looked up, “Well, of a sort. I’m not a religious man, but in the moment when she kissed me and pulled back in such a fury I saw Halone for sure. I felt the wind grow still, then howl with a din I’d never heard before nor since. It was blades of cold, but filled with the temper of a woman pushed to her brink. I’d heard her say before, so many times, that ‘Nature is neither kind nor cruel, it simply is’. But I surely saw God in her actions, I surely saw a woman fighting with every drip of amazing magical gift in her veins to keep me alive.”
“That... that I could believe.”
“After, when I woke up I was resting in a bed and she was sleeping, arms folded on my bed next to me, my wounds dressed. And I knew I was in love.” Donne handed the gift over, looking a touch helpless. “It was Fate. It must have been.”
“Still,” the customer laughed, as another yell went up, “...rather you than me.”