Emmanellain de Fortemps (WoL)
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#FFXIVRP
A WoL!Emmanellain - because why not.
21+ only
A WoL!Emmanellain - because why not.
21+ only
...what *other* functions did these serve??? Ew.
November 27, 2025 at 3:22 AM
...what *other* functions did these serve??? Ew.
"Look at you. You're not even sorry! You've just admitted you'd be horrifying him with your actions and you won't even apologize!"
November 27, 2025 at 2:45 AM
"Look at you. You're not even sorry! You've just admitted you'd be horrifying him with your actions and you won't even apologize!"
>> it because I'm tired of being cruel.
Whatever.
Whatever.
November 26, 2025 at 9:10 PM
>> it because I'm tired of being cruel.
Whatever.
Whatever.
"But not mine."
November 26, 2025 at 2:55 AM
"But not mine."
... How did they do that.
November 25, 2025 at 5:43 AM
... How did they do that.
Wonderful! Hmmm.
[He pats at his sides, head tilting]
I think I should have everything I need... Shall we meet in the city?
[He pats at his sides, head tilting]
I think I should have everything I need... Shall we meet in the city?
November 25, 2025 at 5:40 AM
Wonderful! Hmmm.
[He pats at his sides, head tilting]
I think I should have everything I need... Shall we meet in the city?
[He pats at his sides, head tilting]
I think I should have everything I need... Shall we meet in the city?
Oh. Oh!
Yes, that makes sense. I shall store them next to mine.
[He very carefully takes some cloth out of his bag and wraps them up individually so they won't get scuffed, or poke any of his things]
I'll return them to you when Madam Olwen is ready to take over.
Yes, that makes sense. I shall store them next to mine.
[He very carefully takes some cloth out of his bag and wraps them up individually so they won't get scuffed, or poke any of his things]
I'll return them to you when Madam Olwen is ready to take over.
November 25, 2025 at 5:36 AM
Oh. Oh!
Yes, that makes sense. I shall store them next to mine.
[He very carefully takes some cloth out of his bag and wraps them up individually so they won't get scuffed, or poke any of his things]
I'll return them to you when Madam Olwen is ready to take over.
Yes, that makes sense. I shall store them next to mine.
[He very carefully takes some cloth out of his bag and wraps them up individually so they won't get scuffed, or poke any of his things]
I'll return them to you when Madam Olwen is ready to take over.
Oh, well if you've recently been we can go elsewhere...?
Though, hm. If you're already attuned that's rather convenient. And I expect Vrtra will still have my accomodations ~ It's a very comfortable room. Plenty of space for us both.
Though, hm. If you're already attuned that's rather convenient. And I expect Vrtra will still have my accomodations ~ It's a very comfortable room. Plenty of space for us both.
November 25, 2025 at 5:30 AM
Oh, well if you've recently been we can go elsewhere...?
Though, hm. If you're already attuned that's rather convenient. And I expect Vrtra will still have my accomodations ~ It's a very comfortable room. Plenty of space for us both.
Though, hm. If you're already attuned that's rather convenient. And I expect Vrtra will still have my accomodations ~ It's a very comfortable room. Plenty of space for us both.
[he taps his chin thoughtfully]
Well we probably shouldn't stay in Eorzea...or the Doman region...
Thavnair perhaps?
Well we probably shouldn't stay in Eorzea...or the Doman region...
Thavnair perhaps?
November 25, 2025 at 5:07 AM
[he taps his chin thoughtfully]
Well we probably shouldn't stay in Eorzea...or the Doman region...
Thavnair perhaps?
Well we probably shouldn't stay in Eorzea...or the Doman region...
Thavnair perhaps?
Oh you're so cute. Is this how you get away with everything?
November 25, 2025 at 5:01 AM
Oh you're so cute. Is this how you get away with everything?
"Would Azem have loved me?" He challenges back, voice just as sharp and harsh.
"Would he have considered me a shambling corpse that should hate itself?"
"Would he have considered me a shambling corpse that should hate itself?"
November 25, 2025 at 4:58 AM
"Would Azem have loved me?" He challenges back, voice just as sharp and harsh.
"Would he have considered me a shambling corpse that should hate itself?"
"Would he have considered me a shambling corpse that should hate itself?"
Oh of course! Goodness knows I wish I'd had someone to do that for me in my more mentally unwell moments.
Let's just consider this a vacation!
Let's just consider this a vacation!
November 25, 2025 at 4:57 AM
Oh of course! Goodness knows I wish I'd had someone to do that for me in my more mentally unwell moments.
Let's just consider this a vacation!
Let's just consider this a vacation!
I'm... I'm not sure! I've never really... Been anyone's handler.
But I suppose you're right? I should look after you? Make sure you don't ah.. encounter anything upsetting..
But I suppose you're right? I should look after you? Make sure you don't ah.. encounter anything upsetting..
November 25, 2025 at 4:41 AM
I'm... I'm not sure! I've never really... Been anyone's handler.
But I suppose you're right? I should look after you? Make sure you don't ah.. encounter anything upsetting..
But I suppose you're right? I should look after you? Make sure you don't ah.. encounter anything upsetting..
[facepalm]
No that.. That will not do.
No that.. That will not do.
November 25, 2025 at 4:37 AM
[facepalm]
No that.. That will not do.
No that.. That will not do.
>> My eyes? My hair? The way I walk? The sort of jokes I like?! The way I talk to myself when I'm alone?!
You see me and you see your friend and all you feel is *hatred*. You see reminders of him and you want them not just to die, but to *want* to die.
You. Never. Loved. Him.
You see me and you see your friend and all you feel is *hatred*. You see reminders of him and you want them not just to die, but to *want* to die.
You. Never. Loved. Him.
November 25, 2025 at 4:37 AM
>> My eyes? My hair? The way I walk? The sort of jokes I like?! The way I talk to myself when I'm alone?!
You see me and you see your friend and all you feel is *hatred*. You see reminders of him and you want them not just to die, but to *want* to die.
You. Never. Loved. Him.
You see me and you see your friend and all you feel is *hatred*. You see reminders of him and you want them not just to die, but to *want* to die.
You. Never. Loved. Him.
>> time I see a chocobo, or the spires of Ishgard, or snow, or a warm hearth, I think of who I lost.
And I'm determined to protect those things. To love them. To respect his memory by being a good person.
You say I all but *am* your 'dear friend'? Do I remind you of him? Is my voice the same? >>
And I'm determined to protect those things. To love them. To respect his memory by being a good person.
You say I all but *am* your 'dear friend'? Do I remind you of him? Is my voice the same? >>
November 25, 2025 at 4:37 AM
>> time I see a chocobo, or the spires of Ishgard, or snow, or a warm hearth, I think of who I lost.
And I'm determined to protect those things. To love them. To respect his memory by being a good person.
You say I all but *am* your 'dear friend'? Do I remind you of him? Is my voice the same? >>
And I'm determined to protect those things. To love them. To respect his memory by being a good person.
You say I all but *am* your 'dear friend'? Do I remind you of him? Is my voice the same? >>
>> my very eyes. /Because/ of me. To /protect/ me.
I felt his hand go limp in mine.
Every time I see the crest on my shield, I'm reminded of him.
Everytime I see a little orphan Elezen boy practicing with a sword, I see him.
Every time I even *smell* hot chocolate, I think of him.
Every >>
I felt his hand go limp in mine.
Every time I see the crest on my shield, I'm reminded of him.
Everytime I see a little orphan Elezen boy practicing with a sword, I see him.
Every time I even *smell* hot chocolate, I think of him.
Every >>
November 25, 2025 at 4:37 AM
>> my very eyes. /Because/ of me. To /protect/ me.
I felt his hand go limp in mine.
Every time I see the crest on my shield, I'm reminded of him.
Everytime I see a little orphan Elezen boy practicing with a sword, I see him.
Every time I even *smell* hot chocolate, I think of him.
Every >>
I felt his hand go limp in mine.
Every time I see the crest on my shield, I'm reminded of him.
Everytime I see a little orphan Elezen boy practicing with a sword, I see him.
Every time I even *smell* hot chocolate, I think of him.
Every >>
[it takes just a second for that fragile, helpless little boy to disappear - he drops his bag and grabs the Ascian's wrist. Paladin armor replaces his gardening clothes, briefly blinding in the sunlight, and he holds his sword against Emet-Selch's neck]
I lost my brother.
He died in front of >>
I lost my brother.
He died in front of >>
November 25, 2025 at 4:37 AM
[it takes just a second for that fragile, helpless little boy to disappear - he drops his bag and grabs the Ascian's wrist. Paladin armor replaces his gardening clothes, briefly blinding in the sunlight, and he holds his sword against Emet-Selch's neck]
I lost my brother.
He died in front of >>
I lost my brother.
He died in front of >>
...if I really am Azem like you say I am...
Then he hated you.
Then he hated you.
November 25, 2025 at 4:25 AM
...if I really am Azem like you say I am...
Then he hated you.
Then he hated you.
...
[For some reason, that clearly hurts him. Badly.]
[His ears pull back and his eyes start watering]
[For some reason, that clearly hurts him. Badly.]
[His ears pull back and his eyes start watering]
November 25, 2025 at 4:11 AM
...
[For some reason, that clearly hurts him. Badly.]
[His ears pull back and his eyes start watering]
[For some reason, that clearly hurts him. Badly.]
[His ears pull back and his eyes start watering]