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main #hollekha, others are: #nadrytanner #alisaundersunhaven #mikhailseraphin #elibrieblackburne #tihrolisavha #effiesunhaven
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mothfur.bsky.social
You cannot stop him.
(@pachineorzea.bsky.social)

| #tihrolisavha |
a faint sketch on a piece of paper, in red, of cartoon catboy Tihr huddled over a counter, his tongue out, innocent sparkles and flowers floating around his head; an arrow points out what he is about to lick: "Butter on counter"
September 5, 2025 at 3:50 PM
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titsay.bsky.social
November 29, 2025 at 2:01 PM
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pachineorzea.bsky.social
Day 29: Now or Never
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"Well, maybe not never - but post match is an awful long wait for a kiss..."

#Fluffvember2025
Aletris and Jasper are canoodlin' outside of the Blasting Ring. There may be more than kisses incoming even tho he probably has 5 minutes tops to get out there.
November 29, 2025 at 3:58 PM
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mischiefmilly.bsky.social
no wonder she was driving most suitors mad 🤗
My Xaela wol Irie in a yellow corset top with black, loose lace going up to her neck and down her arms. Her green hair is long, past her hips, and purple tassel earrings swing from the curve of her horn as she sways with her arms tucked behind her. Her expression is a little mischievous A zoom in on the same outfit as she looks up at someone through her lashes, the sunlight highlighting her collarbone scales
November 21, 2025 at 7:58 PM
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kylenne.etheirys.social
en garde.

#gipose | #femmefriday | #elfenjoyers
A brown skinned Black Elezen femme (Gisele) standing in the Vault. She wears an elaborate black and red jumpsuit with gold accents and belt, and a plunging neckline. She is wielding Murgleis, a black and red baroque rapier, and smirking to someone unseen.
November 28, 2025 at 11:31 PM
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wisteriaphyte.bsky.social
stay awhile longer

#ofthemeadow #ship:brighterthansunshine
Screenshot of two Elezen (elves), Haurchefant and Wisteria from Final Fantasy 14. It is sunset with the golden hour lighting them. Wisteria is sitting on a swing with vines and flowers growing around it. She is looking up at Haurchefant who is standing next to her and is slightly leaned in towards her. Haurchefant has his right hand up touching Wisteria's face. In the background is a building with a windmill and the flowers and vines helps frame the two into the center of the screenshot.
November 21, 2025 at 2:34 AM
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pachineorzea.bsky.social
Day 26: Wounded
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(CW: Blood)
The Aftermath of Doma Castle

#Fluffvember2025
Gosetsu holds a half-conscious, bloody Anzu to his chest. They're on a beach somewhere as the sun is fading.
November 26, 2025 at 12:43 PM
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swiftclaws.bsky.social
in his shadow 🌫️

#swiftclawART #ffxiv
g'raha tia looking at you through the exarch, who is crystallized in the foreground.
July 2, 2025 at 10:24 PM
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themoyouknow.etheirys.social
Who would trade that hum of night? For sunlight, sunlight, sunlight… ☀️ #lorion
angelic-princess Follow You ever meet someone who is the human version of the sun and every time ur with them u just feel so warm (an image of Loifa laying in Orion’s lap holding the back of his neck as Orion cradles his face talking to him.)
November 11, 2025 at 1:27 AM
mothfur.bsky.social
don't love what I have for today's prompt but probably not going to redo it because I sure went and got chest x-rays after work (they were clear I just have an annoying cough to figure out)
November 28, 2025 at 9:52 PM
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michemeow.bsky.social
For those who are interested!!

vgen.co/michemeow/se...
YCH OC and Pet by michemeow (@michemeow)
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vgen.co
November 24, 2025 at 9:54 PM
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roodypatooti.bsky.social
November 26, 2025 at 7:02 PM
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inmyleylines.bsky.social
He'll brush it off, deny it with a smirk, hide behind a wry comment about prettily Zhai'a blushes, but for all that he loves to get a rise out of his husband, B'alith really does care.

#ffxiv #gposers #wolship #wolzhaia
B'alith adjusts a plaid scarf around Zhai'a's neck. A wide-angle shot of B'alith and Zhai'a standing by a bridge in the Black Shroud. B'alith is fussing with the scarf that Zhai'a's wearing. Zhai'a looks a little startled about it. Zhai'a looking surprised and a little flustered about B'alith fussing with his scarf.
November 22, 2024 at 7:23 PM
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echoedstarr.bsky.social
Save a chocobo, ride a cowboy I think is how it goes

[ #haurchebyvivi | #vivixiv ]
July 2, 2025 at 3:36 PM
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mothfur.bsky.social
Fluffvember Day 27: Routine

Modern AU, Hien realizes he may be In Trouble.

| #hollekha | #hienrijin | #fluffvember2025 | #fluffvember |
Unsure what to expect, whether his new roommate was an early riser or a late one, Hien carefully cracked open his door and was relieved when the hinges didn’t creak. He shuffled out - barefoot but otherwise fully dressed - only to stop just halfway out the door. Holle, it seemed, was indeed an early riser: he was not only up and awake, but had pushed aside the sofa to make space for himself. Space he was currently using to do a handstand, back arched and one leg curled so that his foot nearly touched his head. Hien had no doubt that the former gymnast could do exactly that, if he wanted to. As it was, he held that pose for several seconds more before carefully straightening his body, then shifting his weight to just one hand, legs skewed in a way that would allow him to better maintain his balance. He made it look easy. There was no denying - particularly in his current outfit - that the slender fencer was built for it, all long limbs and lean muscle, but Hien knew the practice, discipline, and control it took to hold poses like that, the deceptive amount of strength required. The ease with which he did it was proof of years of practice, a daily routine rarely if ever missed. Hien couldn’t help but admire it - purely from a fitness standpoint, of course. He was very definitely not appreciating the way the morning sun played on the xaela’s unique scales, or how well his lycra shorts hugged his ass. Nope. Not at all. Whatever he was or wasn’t admiring, he was broken out of it by the quick snap of movement that was Holle bouncing out of his handstand in a little flip that had him right back on his feet. No wonder he’d moved the furniture. Aware that he was gawking and very much needed to stop, Hien cleared his throat as he finally stepped the rest of the way out of his room and shut the door behind him. “Good morning.” Holle’s head snapped up, his eyes wide with surprise as he met Hien’s, then quickly looked away. “Oh. Hey. Sorry, I- I hope you don’t mind.” He pushed a hand through his hair and kicked the ball of his foot against the floor, tail flicking. “There’s more space out here.” “Hey, it’s your space,” Hien assured him. “Nothing I’m not used to seeing, anyway.” Although maybe in this instance it might be better if he could unsee it, because Holle really was disarmingly attractive. And cute when he was embarrassed. Fuck. “Right.” It was Holle’s turn to clear his throat as he rubbed at his upper arm. Desperate to save them both from the deepening mire of awkwardness, Hien asked, “So, ah, have you eaten yet?” “Mm,” was the answer, clarified by a small shake of his head. “I know you’ve got your drinks, but do you want to go get coffee or something?” He would have offered to make breakfast, but that would have to wait until he’d had a chance to go grocery shopping. “Oh, um, sure? There’s a place a couple blocks over, I’ll just- Gimme a few minutes?” “Of course, take your time.” No sooner had he said it than Holle had disappeared into his own room, leaving Hien to stare at the patch of sunlight he left empty behind him.
November 27, 2025 at 2:45 PM
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mothfur.bsky.social
Fluffvember Day 25: Kill the Moment

Mid-DT, this is what happens when you don't make sure the door is completely shut.

| #hollekha | #haurchefant | #fluffvember2025 | #fluffvember |
“You know, I was starting to get used to having you to myself all the time,” Haurchefant mused, nipping very lightly at his throat. “Yeah?” Holle, who sat straddling the elezen’s lap in the small room they’d been given, nuzzled his nose against his partner’s while his tail flicked and curled behind him. He’d been perfectly happy with their cuddling, but somewhere along the line it had turned to kissing, and now here they were. He had no complaints. “Mm. Nothing against our companions and their esteemed company, of course, but…” Knowing your friends were in a tent just a few fulms away could be a bit of an obstacle. And the prospect of sneaking away and getting caught was equally unappealing. (For Holle, at least. He was fairly certain those were the opposite of obstacles for Haurchefant, but he respected that Holle was rather more…private.) So with the Feat of Repast complete and a place with more than fabric for walls to sleep in, this was not at all a surprising turn of events. A chuckle followed, and a husky, “Is that a yes?” This was important. Haurchefant was asking for permission to push him, to play with him, because like many au ra, his refractory period was so short as to be almost nonexistent, and that drove Haurchefant wild; but Holle was also easily overstimulated, and couldn’t always tolerate it. But tonight… Holle rocked against his lover, grinding their clothed bodies against each other. “Yeah,” he answered, kissing along his jaw and to the underside of one long ear. “Yeah. Please.” Haurchefant’s grip on him tightened further, and Holle took the tip of his ear between his teeth. The telltale creak of door hinges froze his blood, and he shut his eyes, unable to turn to look. There were really no good options here. His sister. The twins. Koana. Thancred, who would never let him live it down. X’rhun cleared his throat. “Dinner’s ready.” The undertone of held-back amusement was easy to hear. “If you want some. Later.” A chuckle followed, and a husky, “Is that a yes?” This was important. Haurchefant was asking for permission to push him, to play with him, because like many au ra, his refractory period was so short as to be almost nonexistent, and that drove Haurchefant wild; but Holle was also easily overstimulated, and couldn’t always tolerate it. But tonight… Holle rocked against his lover, grinding their clothed bodies against each other. “Yeah,” he answered, kissing along his jaw and to the underside of one long ear. “Yeah. Please.” Haurchefant’s grip on him tightened further, and Holle took the tip of his ear between his teeth. The telltale creak of door hinges froze his blood, and he shut his eyes, unable to turn to look. There were really no good options here. His sister. The twins. Koana. Thancred, who would never let him live it down. X’rhun cleared his throat. “Dinner’s ready.” The undertone of held-back amusement was easy to hear. “If you want some. Later.” And then he was gone, leaving Holle to sag forward into Haurchefant and bury his face against his shoulder while his cheeks burned and his tail lashed. That had not just happened. Please let that not have just happened. Except that it had. Holle exhaled a long, despairing noise. “Fuck.” Haurchefant laughed, and then he kept laughing. “It’s not funny,” Holle groaned. Haurchefant wrapped one arm around him, and with his free hand stroked soothingly at his hair. “It is a little funny.” “Maybe if he’s not your dad,” he grumbled into the elezen’s shirt. “Fair enough.” He kissed the top of his head. “So do you want dinner?” “No!” Gods, no. Sit at a table across from his father after that? Absolutely not. Haurchefant rubbed at his back. “Sooo, did you want…?” Oh. Right. “Yeah. Yeah, just…give me a minute? And make sure the door’s closed all the way.”
November 25, 2025 at 10:56 PM
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pommancy.bsky.social
estinien holding karakuls like a burger (repost from 2019)
November 26, 2025 at 8:14 PM
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inmyleylines.bsky.social
WIP Wednesday: "I picked an excerpt short enough for the Ellipsus snippet feature, for once" edition

I feel like I'm finally finding my groove with this one again. Dare I say... we're so back?

#ffxivwriters #ffxivfanfic
B'alith squirms against the light touch and the brush is pulled away. A whine falls from his lips in response to the loss of sensation, withdrawn so abruptly it feels as if a thread has been snapped. He feels its absence keenly, despite how he knows its return will bring him no closer to relief. "Be still," Zhai'a murmurs. "If you move around overmuch, the paint will smudge, and I will have to begin again." B'alith's tail curls against the skins in annoyance, yet he obeys nonetheless. He knows all too well now that his husband is the sort of man who would rather make promises instead of threats.
November 27, 2025 at 5:32 AM
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herssian.bsky.social
ffxiv tarot commission🔹⬛

#art #ffxiv #illustration
September 18, 2024 at 7:06 PM
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fenrishion.bsky.social
weather forecast
#ffxiv #ff14
November 27, 2025 at 2:59 PM
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redscharlach.bsky.social
I feel you, ancient Mongolian ceramic hedgehog. I feel you.
A small cartoon version of the ceramic Mongolian hedgehog shown in the quoted post. Behind him is the word AHHH in very large lettering. The caption under him says "just keep screaming".
November 26, 2025 at 10:17 AM
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pachineorzea.bsky.social
Day 27: Routine
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Eating, Sleeping, Breathing, Feeding the Cats, Working - It all has to be done over and over again. Why would choosing happiness be any different?

#Fluffvember2025
A series of shots taken across the various general areas Aletris and Jasper have been on their Sightseeing Log - their apartment in Solution 9, the For'ard Cabins in Tuliyollal, The Mark of the Navigator in Limsa Lominsa, and the Rooftop Vista in Radz-at-Han. They are in almost the same pose in each shot, Jasper embracing Aletris from behind, just with subtle differences in expression and arm positioning.
November 27, 2025 at 3:36 PM
mothfur.bsky.social
Fluffvember Day 27: Routine

Modern AU, Hien realizes he may be In Trouble.

| #hollekha | #hienrijin | #fluffvember2025 | #fluffvember |
Unsure what to expect, whether his new roommate was an early riser or a late one, Hien carefully cracked open his door and was relieved when the hinges didn’t creak. He shuffled out - barefoot but otherwise fully dressed - only to stop just halfway out the door. Holle, it seemed, was indeed an early riser: he was not only up and awake, but had pushed aside the sofa to make space for himself. Space he was currently using to do a handstand, back arched and one leg curled so that his foot nearly touched his head. Hien had no doubt that the former gymnast could do exactly that, if he wanted to. As it was, he held that pose for several seconds more before carefully straightening his body, then shifting his weight to just one hand, legs skewed in a way that would allow him to better maintain his balance. He made it look easy. There was no denying - particularly in his current outfit - that the slender fencer was built for it, all long limbs and lean muscle, but Hien knew the practice, discipline, and control it took to hold poses like that, the deceptive amount of strength required. The ease with which he did it was proof of years of practice, a daily routine rarely if ever missed. Hien couldn’t help but admire it - purely from a fitness standpoint, of course. He was very definitely not appreciating the way the morning sun played on the xaela’s unique scales, or how well his lycra shorts hugged his ass. Nope. Not at all. Whatever he was or wasn’t admiring, he was broken out of it by the quick snap of movement that was Holle bouncing out of his handstand in a little flip that had him right back on his feet. No wonder he’d moved the furniture. Aware that he was gawking and very much needed to stop, Hien cleared his throat as he finally stepped the rest of the way out of his room and shut the door behind him. “Good morning.” Holle’s head snapped up, his eyes wide with surprise as he met Hien’s, then quickly looked away. “Oh. Hey. Sorry, I- I hope you don’t mind.” He pushed a hand through his hair and kicked the ball of his foot against the floor, tail flicking. “There’s more space out here.” “Hey, it’s your space,” Hien assured him. “Nothing I’m not used to seeing, anyway.” Although maybe in this instance it might be better if he could unsee it, because Holle really was disarmingly attractive. And cute when he was embarrassed. Fuck. “Right.” It was Holle’s turn to clear his throat as he rubbed at his upper arm. Desperate to save them both from the deepening mire of awkwardness, Hien asked, “So, ah, have you eaten yet?” “Mm,” was the answer, clarified by a small shake of his head. “I know you’ve got your drinks, but do you want to go get coffee or something?” He would have offered to make breakfast, but that would have to wait until he’d had a chance to go grocery shopping. “Oh, um, sure? There’s a place a couple blocks over, I’ll just- Gimme a few minutes?” “Of course, take your time.” No sooner had he said it than Holle had disappeared into his own room, leaving Hien to stare at the patch of sunlight he left empty behind him.
November 27, 2025 at 2:45 PM
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crimsonsun.bsky.social
Hythlodaeus for the FFXIV playing card deck today
#FFXIV
FFXIV Hythlodaeus
November 26, 2025 at 8:44 PM
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mothfur.bsky.social
Fluffvember Day 26: Wounded

Post-EW, Aymeric just wants to take care of a lizard.

| #hollekha | #aymeric | #fluffvember2025 | #fluffvember |
He woke to being set down on a feather-soft bed, and when Aymeric straightened to move away, Holle reached for him instinctively. “I’m still here,” he assured him, cupping his cheek for a moment. “I just need to take your boots off, that’s all.” Once Holle had mrr’d his acceptance of this necessity, he proceeded to do exactly that. Under ordinary circumstances, this was not a task he would have needed help with, and had he not been so godsdamned tired, he probably would have protested and at least tried to do it himself. But he didn’t have even that in him. By the time Aymeric had finished, Holle had nearly dozed off again, and was only stirred by a gentle hand against his horn. “Do you want to sleep? Or would you like a proper bath? I think your scales could do with some oil, but it can wait for tomorrow, if you’d rather.” A bath sounded…wonderful, once he managed to process the thought. Like something that might help him feel like an actual person again. “Mm,” he answered, willing his body to sit up in spite of the pervasive exhaustion and the countless aches that all blended into. “If it’s not too much trouble?” “Never.” Aymeric pressed a kiss against his forehead and gently scooped him into his arms again before he could make any further efforts to get up. “I can walk,” he mumbled, though even he was unconvinced. “That may be,” Aymeric allowed, “But you should save your strength. You’ve had a long day.” It wasn’t like he’d done anything. Dozed. Been visited by his parents. Dozed off again. Eaten something, because someone had insisted. Fallen asleep. But for his first full day awake (more or less) in the weeks since he’d nearly died, that was apparently enough. Aymeric set him on the edge of the tub to tug off his loose clothes, and Holle grumbled, though wasn’t sure whether he said he could do it himself or just thought it. Either way, the sentiment was clear enough. “Let me take care of you, Holle.” Aymeric cupped Holle’s face in his hands, thumbs brushing over his cheeks. “Please?” There was a pain and a pleading there that Holle couldn’t say no to; though he hated needing help, hated the thought of being an imposition, but the look in Aymeric’s eyes made it clear that he needed to do this. And he had been doing this. For six weeks, while he’d waited for Holle to wake, not knowing if he would wake, he’d been taking care of him. Holle leaned into him with a sigh, and nodded. For that, he received another kiss to his brow. “Thank you.”
November 26, 2025 at 1:22 PM