☆ always with you.

shadowbringers spoilers galore.

Mon, 08 Jul 2019 14:57:10 GMT

Posted by: exarchal

Strange purple trees. A towering blue crystal spire. And a thriving community of people who have built additions to this tower, lived and loved and died to protect the beacon of hope for their world.

The ancients' wish has come true.

Welcome to the Crystarium.

[Here's an open post for all your spoilery ffxiv needs. Thread and cry as much as you need 👀]

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we're here where the daylight begins

Sun, 23 Jun 2019 22:12:43 GMT

Posted by: openhanded

( the fog on the streetlight slowly thins. )

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☠ set me free, set me out on the run.

Sat, 11 Mar 2017 12:27:01 GMT

Posted by: emptyhand

( it's the way that you fake it, i know it's too late )

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closed; we are all living til we grow older

Mon, 18 Jul 2016 06:50:40 GMT

Posted by: everydayhero

( you be the worker, i'll be be soldier )

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closed; I. (i will possess your heart)

Fri, 15 Jul 2016 07:49:55 GMT

Posted by: openhanded

( maybe it's time to leave. )

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CLOSED; ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀsᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ?

Wed, 25 Nov 2015 01:31:50 GMT

Posted by: divinepurpose

CW: everything
( baby, please remember me once more )

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♒ would that it were so easy

Sun, 22 Nov 2015 05:29:55 GMT

Posted by: shamanism

( a.k.a. the Poor Waver AU )

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the greatest things fade the fastest

Mon, 05 Jan 2015 21:52:24 GMT

Posted by: shamanism

( back to earth )

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тнє ¢яσσкє∂ кιη∂

Tue, 09 Dec 2014 13:03:58 GMT

Posted by: warchief

( the earth provides. the chief protects. )

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welcome to the hanged man

Wed, 19 Nov 2014 10:01:32 GMT

Posted by: merchantprince

THE HANGED MAN

[ As far as medieval taverns go, this one is pretty special. People of all walks of life congregate in the smelly armpit of the city. The stew is made from a different mystery meat each morning, and the ale tastes just a fraction better than nug piss. But it's home to some of the most colorful characters in the world.

If you're looking for work, information, or a good brawl, this is the place.

Or maybe you're from a faraway land and this is the first inn you've seen in a hundred miles. If you're a visitor from such a place, a certain dwarf might be interested in meeting you. ]

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♔ call me out

Tue, 23 Sep 2014 16:25:02 GMT

Posted by: riku

CALL ME OUT.

Welcome to Whose Turn Is It Anyway, where the rules are made up and the timestamps don't matter. If you want to start a private PSL, do some voice testing, or whatever the hell you want-- you're in the right place.

Here's my muselist. Pretty much everyone on there is fair game. Ask for a character, or maybe take yourself over to the megameme if you don't have any ideas. There are no expiration dates. If you drop something and pick it up eight months later, I will tag you back.

Go forth. Have fun.

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♔ the meme to end all memes

Tue, 23 Sep 2014 16:04:30 GMT

Posted by: riku

MEGAMEME POST

- Pick one of my characters/roll for a random one off this list/drop any character of yours in and get a random choice
- Use RNG and enter 1-19 for a scene; roll again for specifics
- do this as many times as you like until you're bored with it all. UNLIMITED THREADS
- or cheat. everyone knows that everyone does.
- OPTIONAL: combine a bunch of memes and scenarios for one strange thread of whacked out weirdness. Handcuffed to an escort while you have amnesia? WHY NOT?
- not optional: HAVE FUN.

( let me break the ice )

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♔ one two and three

Wed, 13 Aug 2014 03:43:57 GMT

Posted by: dreamdive

( rushing through your sleeves )

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psl prefs, kink list and etc ALL IN ONE SPECIAL POST

Tue, 12 Aug 2014 06:35:44 GMT

Posted by: riku

( sometimes when you're on )

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♔ characters, journals, etc

Tue, 12 Aug 2014 06:32:57 GMT

Posted by: riku

call me out | psl prompts/kinklist

Amal Vasiya

Final Fantasy XIV

geodancer

Kaisou

Tsukasa

.hack//SIGN

wavemastery

Kaisou

code by cawaii

( inactive; )

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✝ i wanna be near you and blink in your light

Wed, 16 Jul 2014 10:17:06 GMT

Posted by: cruxified

( and roast marshmallows on a cold dark night )

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&an invitation.

Fri, 04 Jul 2014 15:27:33 GMT

Posted by: symphonist

( i am waking up the ghost )

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† it's time [exsilium endgame log]

Tue, 04 Mar 2014 07:36:46 GMT

Posted by: chosenfake

( the path to heaven runs through miles of clouded hell )

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☆ not your damsel

Sat, 08 Feb 2014 00:13:37 GMT

Posted by: heartsurgery

( it's a brave new world )

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✝ that's not funny

Tue, 04 Feb 2014 10:06:09 GMT

Posted by: sacredashes

( our hearts in the hands of time )

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→ getting settled in.

Sun, 02 Feb 2014 07:26:42 GMT

Posted by: queensconsort

( a bouquet of dragons )

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STRANDED.

Tue, 14 Jan 2014 17:00:16 GMT

Posted by: riku

shamelessly lifted from bakerstreet.

-- You're stuck. There's nowhere to go, and you're waiting for some sort of help to arrive or an event that will get you out of whatever you are trapped in. In the meantime, you better make the best of the situation.

PROMPTS:

Deserted island - maybe you've been marooned, maybe you washed up there after an accident.
Airport - your flight has been cancelled, it's late, and there's nowhere else to go. All the hotels are booked full, so you have to wait this out.
Roadside - your car has broken down, there's no gas left, and the map said that the exit would have led to a way-station half a mile ago...
Accident - you're in a sinking ship, or a crash site.
In space - you would have thought technology in the far future would be more reliable.
Wild weather - you're stuck in your house, or perhaps even under it thanks to rain, snow, or other weather warnings.
Disaster - you've been blocked in by a landslide, or the road's been washed out during the flood.
Other - WILDCARD, roll again or choose whatever.

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closed.

Sat, 16 Nov 2013 09:14:29 GMT

Posted by: poetlike

( for kattu )

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[open] fight club

Mon, 16 Sep 2013 10:37:43 GMT

Posted by: riku

FIGHT CLUB!!!

This is a post about beating the shit out of people. The prize is a generous amount of money, recognition, and something that would solve whatever problem your character's world is currently having. However, they must fight bloody and dirty in the coliseum until someone loses consciousness.

SCENARIOS

If you can't pick something, roll 1-5.

1. Your character is told to toss the match, and sworn to secrecy about it.

2. Your character is in the arena. Are they fighting for the prize? Or for freedom? People tagging you are now your opponents, ooh fun.

3. It's after the fight. Someone's badly hurt. Maybe it's you, or maybe your character's the one doing the healing.

4. Your character is part of a secret organization whose current goal is to manipulate the winner of the tournament. You're hanging around before the next fight, looking for the person who needs to lose this next match.

5. Someone catches you trying to rig the match. You can go peacefully to the authorities, who will probably end you, or fight to escape. Maybe you can talk your way out of this. Depends on who's tagging you and how gullible they are.

Obviously this post will get violent. I will not be doing dice rolls. Combat should be fairly standard for dw/lj rp, with one action and one counter per post. Don't godmode each other and always remember to 'attempt' actions, like Dave tries to smack some sense into John.

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| nothing left

Sun, 30 Jun 2013 03:26:15 GMT

Posted by: finalcross

[Guy would be lying if he said that he was unaffected. He was trying to hold everything together in the wake of losing his best friend, but it was hard to catch a break. Between Badaq's betrayal and busting out of the Renegade facility, he had no idea what he was doing. None of them did. And now, the Rheiards they'd used to cross to the other world were completely useless. They were out of fuel and out of ideas.

All that was left... was to head to the capital of Sylvarant. It was in much better shape than Tethe'alla. They could find answers there, couldn't they? Anise seemed sure of it. One thing was for sure: staying here wouldn't help Luke or anybody.

The small party made their way toward the coastal capital of Palmacosta. The grass was so much greener here, even though there were more people around and more thieves. It really felt alive. Natalia kept stealing glances at Luke as they went, as if he might suddenly snap out of it and look at her and smile, but he never did. At the very least, she'd stopped trying to call out to him. Tear was much more reserved. Guy could tell she was troubled, but she kept it inside and tried to fill the stern, soldierly spot that Badaq had left. Anise walked ahead. She seemed eager to get home, maybe too eager, or maybe just nervous.

And Luke-- Luke didn't seem bothered by anything. There wasn't even a faint smile on his face. His wings were out and he simply followed them without asking, without stopping, without sitting down when they paused to rest. He was like a doll.

Guy's grip on his sword tightened at the thought.]

Someone's behind us, [Tear warned.

Guy turned. There were shadows in the little valley below, but he could barely make them out. They didn't seem numerous enough to be a threat, at least.] Doesn't seem like the Renegades or the Desians. Maybe they're gypsies?

[Anise had an opinion.] We should keep going! You want to help Luke, right?

[Natalia resisted, sort of offended too.] Yes, of course! However, these people might need our help.

[And so, they waited. Guy slid down the hill a few steps, to see if he could meet them halfway.]

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