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@emberfall.bsky.social
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ember. 30+. she/her. witchfall on ao3/tumblr.
Now playing: FFXIV, love&deepspace
Accidentally invented the Jullus/WoL/Alphinaud tag.

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H: @elvensunday.bsky.social
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happy starlight ☃️🎄🍵

#izziepics
Izzie, a red-haired Viera, and Jullus, a blue-haired Garlean hyur, drink mugs of the Starlight punch at the Starlight Stalls.
December 21, 2025 at 3:25 PM
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I do love this color...and it is weirdly accurate lol

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December 19, 2025 at 1:20 PM
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welp lol no patch for me. think the game might be seriously too big for my c drive anymore. we'll see if my husband can help me find things i can safely delete later but im not optimistic after running windirstat. ffxiv is literally THE biggest part of the c drive. blaming microsoft's bloatware.
December 16, 2025 at 8:44 PM
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day 1: remember/forget

The Dravanian wilderness is no place for being sick.

[ #wolphinaudweek2025 ; #izziphinaud ; #wolphinaud ]
Alphinaud, waking to the same bone-cracking cold that also burns his skin, blearily stares at the bowl shoved into his face. Steam stings his eyes. He sits up slowly, gloved palms to the rocky dirt. The aches compound, and then suddenly swirl down to a single throbbing point in his chest when he sees Izzie staring at him so intently she might be trying to catch him on fire. She is in my tent, he thinks, reverberating. How odd. Izzie snaps her fingers in front of his face. He starts immediately. "Oh, I apolo—" "Are you feeling—" They both shut their mouths. Izzie continues to stare at him through the steam of the offered…soup, it would seem. It smells only half-appetizing, but that's an improvement over the usual fare of this trek through the gods-forsaken Dravanian wilderness. Her eyes are so big and wide, vulnerable as glass bowls in a quake. The sight sharpens the pain in his ribs. He presses his fingers to his temples, hard, to pull focus somewhere else. "Eat this," she insists, slopping it at him hard enough a little spills onto his pants. "Hells, sorry. Eat it." A single moment of apologia before harassing him further. He opens his mouth to— "None of Noel's paprika." She squints a little. "I know you don't like it." "I was not…you remembered that?" "Of course I remembered," she snaps — no heat. "You don't eat enough as it is." Her skin starts prickling orange. Alphinaud tilts his head, too bleary from fever to remember not to be charmed by it. "That is remarkably kind of you." "Well it's—-well." Izzie's nostrils flare. He's close enough to see. That, and her blush worsens. "It's not that remarkable." You idiot somehow threads through the words. "Eat more. Maybe you wouldn't have gotten sick. Anyway—oh, you are definitely still sick." Her words turn softer on the single turn of a gilpiece, which would be remarkable as well, except her knuckles brush his forehead, followed by the insistent press of her palm. She frowns; it's nigh as bright as a smile when she does it because it's so omnipresent upon her face. She clicks her tongue. "Okay. I'll tell Noel and then I'll tell Estinien to shut the hells up if he says anything. Rest." Izzie presses, insistent, upon Alphinaud's shoulders. "I cannot eat if I lie down," he says. His voice feels far away. "Which would you prefer I do first?" "Shut up," she says, immediately. "Oh. Right. You're being serious." Alphinaud blinks. Blood roars loud in his ears. "Why would I not be—" "Eat. Be quiet. Stop talking. Um. I'll get Noel." She is gone from the tent in an overbearing flash of razor-cut red hair. A smile comes to his face, stretching over fever-aching skin. She remembers what he likes to eat. Some part of him lives in her head, just as she increasingly stomps about in his own. The thought makes the spoon tremble a little in his hand as he eats — though it could, logic dictates, be the fever.
December 7, 2025 at 7:59 PM
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that's right. heard it here first...and Alisaie agrees
December 3, 2025 at 11:22 PM
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honestly 'lmaoooo' making it on there does feel on brand
Word cloud visualization for 2025 showing your 50 most-used words, sized by frequency. Top 10: "izzie" (268×), "izzielore" (125×), "alphinaud" (97×), "jullus" (96×), "baby" (57×), "game" (50×), "noel" (37×), "hair" (37×), "izzies" (36×), "makes" (35×) (from Anisota's Annual Bluesky Harvest)
December 3, 2025 at 11:16 PM
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What flavor is your character?
Izzie Nenelori, a red-haired Viera, looking off camera. strawberry lemonade!
November 25, 2025 at 6:18 PM
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gotta keep a lookout...

#izziepics
Izzie, a red-haired Viera, sleeps on one of the loungers in the Tuliyollal inn room. Her quetzal sits on her shoulder, looking outward...
November 23, 2025 at 6:30 PM
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freckle-tastic babykins -- her husbands love them 🧡

#izziepics
Izzie, a red-haired Viera, looks just off the camera. She has many freckles! Also, a cute green bird.
November 22, 2025 at 7:33 PM
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Happy All Saints' Wake 💜🖤🧡

#izziepics
Izzie, a red-haired Viera, posing in a fun black shirt with purple horns (from last year's event!) in the All Saints' Wake garden area. Her tummy is out. She is fashion. To me. Izzie, a red-haired Viera, smiles knowingly at the camera in the All Saints' Wake garden area. She wears the purple horns that were a reward last year. Izzie, a red-haired Viera, posing in a fun black shirt with purple horns (from last year's event!) in the All Saints' Wake garden area. Her pants are from last year, too. Her tummy is out. She is fashion. To me.
October 25, 2025 at 3:33 PM
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Thinking about this again. They were wild for this #emberlads
October 12, 2025 at 10:40 PM
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And then Caleb has to do the one thing he does not want to do whatsoever: call Zayne Li.

#emberlads | #elliecaleb | #emberwrites | #loveanddeepspace
Orange spills like paint overtop the garden-esque cloudlike that surrounds Skyhaven -- a thousand flowers blooming at day's twilight, tempting him to jump. He presses his still-human fist into the cold glass of the window until the iciness of the clouds seeps back into his body, prickling sharp. In the glass reflection he sees his Ellie in a dead sleep. Her image is warped by the chemicals in the glass that prevent it from shattering, her dark hair smothering her face like vines or blight. His fault. Of course. Just let her investigate quietly where I can control it. I can walk this line. I can keep her safe from the wild shadows that look all around her, made giant by her light, and I will work to see us both be free, once and for all. But now she, too, is stuck in the inky hell of forgetting -- something he swore he would never let happen to her again -- because she is sharper, meaner, more clever than he could have possibly remembered. He had not been there. He could not have known.
October 8, 2025 at 11:59 PM
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From the new chronicles of light 💙
October 7, 2025 at 5:14 PM
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#izziepics

[observe! yon -- my uneven board. hark. this, too, is izzie.]
October 6, 2025 at 10:04 PM
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The soldier...eheheh.....
October 4, 2025 at 2:55 PM
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The Lady Leveilleur.

#izziepics
Izzie, a red-haired Viera, stands in front of the windows at the Leveilleur Estate with her hand on her hip. She's wearing the new Ovelia attire dyed in shades of blue. Izzie, a red-haired Viera, stands in front of the windows at the Leveilleur Estate with her hand on her hip. She's wearing the new Ovelia attire dyed in shades of blue.
October 1, 2025 at 3:30 PM
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"oh yeah I'm gonna take an aesthetic pic of my journal for next year" takes it on my fuckass carpet
September 26, 2025 at 11:28 PM
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My freaks are at it again. Caleb's "..." heard round the world lmaooooo (spoilers for Caleb's new 10 Days with You card)

#emberlads ; #elliecaleb
A scene ongoing... Eloise (MC): ...but you're unconsciously oozing charm. Caleb: Then...what should I do? He looks at me as if he's humbly seeking my advice. Eloise: The solution is easy. I'll just keep your locked up at home from now on. Then no one can see you. Eloise: You'll be mine, and you won't belong to anyone else. Caleb: ... Caleb: I haven't even done anything shameless. Not yet at least.
September 22, 2025 at 6:39 PM
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She will attack anyone who comes near...or it's a Vogue photoshoot. 🤔 #elliecaleb #emberlads
September 22, 2025 at 1:34 AM
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In their dramatic romance poster era

#emberlads ; #elliecaleb
Caleb in a classic denim jacket and white shirt looking pensive next to MC in a white dress. They look off into the distance together, the light akin to sunset on their faces.
September 22, 2025 at 12:53 AM
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my bad she was kidnapped after the demon king proposed....which indicates it could be that someone stole her FROM the demon king which does check out...

however "dislikes: realistic advice about future" is so painfully accurate of a read lmaoooooooo
September 15, 2025 at 3:45 PM
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I forgot to grab the other half of this with the society papers that said she was kidnapped by the demon king which does make me laugh lol. #izzielore ?
September 15, 2025 at 3:02 PM
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No new pics where are you at mentally
September 11, 2025 at 8:01 PM
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I simply must share some #izziejullus arts that make me go cwazy

1) by @/elvensunday.bsky.social
2) by @/suwisuwii.bsky.social
3) by @/lby2k99.bsky.social
September 11, 2025 at 12:45 PM
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runs around like a doggo in a yard to vent the stress of parenting rn: caleb caleb caleb caleb caleb #emberlads
its caleb!!!!!!! from love and deepspace, in the next 10 Days with You card. He is smiling so sweetly and extending what looks like juice out to MC?
September 8, 2025 at 2:27 PM