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imagymnasia.bsky.social
ioj 🦎 is doing her best
@imagymnasia.bsky.social
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she/her. white. 30+. writer, ffxiv nerd. sometimes I art, always yelling about something.

🚫 NO AI 🚫 Don't bring that shit here I will nuke you from orbit.

NSFW when i'm feeling brave, MDNI. 🔞

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YESSSSSSSS
Iojrao enjoying a nice cup of green tea on a wall in the ruins of Wolekdorf
November 30, 2025 at 6:28 PM
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threw my MCH glam on Sage and vibing with it, actually??? made a new portrait and i feel like I cooked here
Iojrao in her Sage glam: the holster top, dyed pastel green, with the green rectangular glasses and black appointed gloves a close-up of her Sage portrait, previewed in the previous screenshot. Ioj has her arms crossed over her face, prepared to cast, and only her eyes are visible over the intersection of her forearms. A sigil glows in the bottom of the portrait, casting a teal glow on the entire shot.
November 30, 2025 at 3:57 AM
imagymnasia.bsky.social
god this gear needs an update itself but heheheheheheheheh
(sorry for zooming in on your titties miss ekrae)
close up of Iojrao's midriff while wearing the Thaliak Chestwrap of Scouting. You can see a peek of underboob from certain angles (like this one, looking up at her from the ground)
November 30, 2025 at 3:08 AM
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lizzert... p-pwetty.... ☺️
Ioj in her RDM glam, waiting for Secure to start
November 30, 2025 at 2:19 AM
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somehow got onto fashion tiktok and gone down a rabbit hole and WHEN I SAY I NEED TO SEE IOJ IN THE 2023 JOLIPOLI COUTURE AMOREVOLOUS A11 DRESS
a darkhaired, light-skinned woman wearing a sheer, close-fitting gown covered in silver and white crystals. The dress is sleeveless with a long train and high-necked collar that ties around the neck. same gown as before, but from the back. You can see the corset lacing and the large bow made of sheer fabric tied at the back of her neck
November 28, 2025 at 6:20 AM
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a two panel meme from Parks and Recreation (1) A man in a dark suit and pink shirt and tie stares at something in his lap. The caption says "It's beautiful." (2) The man looks directly into the camera. "I've looked at this for five hours now."
November 26, 2025 at 4:33 AM
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excuse me???
a G'raha Tia alt, cheering on the remaining Slice is Right contestants
November 24, 2025 at 5:26 AM
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him like moogle
V'najih in his usual glam—a light blue Dalmascan draped top, the Happiness pants and an orange flower crown, petting his Wind-up Moogle. He looks really happy about it.
November 24, 2025 at 5:25 AM
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cool guy Najih up in this Frontlines (please god no one let him drive)
V'najih in his ridiculous RDM glam, looking very Cool (tm) and colorful on his Fenrir bike.
November 24, 2025 at 5:06 AM
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jfc why does this man look so goddamn good in everything. THIS IS JUST COBBLED TOGETHER FROM BITS I HAD WHAT DO YOU MEAN HE'S THIS HANDSOME FJKDLSA;GHAS
V'najih standing in the Gold Saucer wearing the Ribbon and Infantry Shirt.
November 24, 2025 at 4:47 AM
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oh i've been spotted
a beautiful Roe with orange hair and dark skin kneels, offering my Koana alt a bouquet of flowers
November 24, 2025 at 2:59 AM
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HOW THE FUCK
a Frontlines Shatter score Adders: 1363/1600 Maelstrom and Flames: 1600/1600
November 24, 2025 at 2:37 AM
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FINALLY
Iojrao riding her new Landerwaffe mount through the skies of Azys Lla
November 24, 2025 at 12:43 AM
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.....but also bonus Ioj because I can't leave my girl out and I really love this shot
a green-haired Au Ra in silver crown and tech gear standing in front of a setting sun with a bright green lens flair. Her freckles are a light teal and reminiscent of her Azem's freckle patterns.
November 23, 2025 at 5:50 AM
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a HA! you thought it was going to be Ioj! Well think again—I have other OCs!!!

Meet Aristide, Plexaure, and Coral.
A tanned, blonde Elezen man wearing a chocobo earring. His freckles are subtle, like the color of his eyes—are they blue? Are they grey? It's anyone's guess. a blue-haired Highlander with bright orange eyes and heavy blue lipstick. their freckles are like sunspots on his dark skin. a red-haired, brown-eyed female Lalafell wearing the lvl 50 barding gear. Her freckles stand out on her adorably pinchable pale cheeks.
November 23, 2025 at 5:28 AM
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okay it's not done but I had to go to bed and be responsible so here's a preview
The sky was aflame. All of Thavnair seemed to be burning, clamoring for someone, anyone, to put out the flames. Vanaspati lay in smoldering ruin, and the forest surrounding it had been buried in mud and some alchemical concoction hauled from the Great Work to keep the destruction from spreading. Iojrao's lungs felt singed as she walked beside the small caravan of Scions and survivors. Her clothes smelled of smoke and some other, sickly sweet scent she dared not named. Yet the Warrior of Light walked on, her face a mask of soot, sorrow, and ash. Blahaj was quiet beside her, their mismatched eyes red-rimmed and haunted; they lagged just behind, two weary steps to Iojrao's one, and every now and then Iojrao could hear the faint scrape of their greatsword in the dirt before they sighed and hauled it back into position. The rest of the Scions fared no better; the walk back to Radz-at-Han was a solemn oe, all thoughts on what they had seen in the northern jungle—or trying desperately to forget. Iojrao knew the Final Days were terrible, horrifying—she had lived it, in a way, through the phantom of Amaurot and Emet-Selch's memories. But this… Those creatures. The tang of terror in the air. The complete destruction of the soul… Everything was so horribly, unspeakably wrong, and Ioj knew it was her fault. They had ushered this into the world, though Fandaniel and his mad plan had given them no choice. And she had no idea what she was supposed to do about it. It wasn't until Ris spoke that Iojrao realized something else—something far more immediate, and equally terrifying—was wrong. "Wait a moment—where is V'najih?"
November 20, 2025 at 4:42 PM
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"We whom gods and men have forsaken shall be the instruments of our own deliverance."
Iojrao, dressed all in blue, faces Shiva with a rapier made of ice. Same shot as before, but from the front. Iojrao's expression is determined. a close up of the previous shot. Teeth bared and weapon drawn, Ioj faces down her opponent.
November 20, 2025 at 4:18 AM
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also it's now my life's mission to get better evidence of this but HE DOES LOVE US
November 18, 2025 at 4:44 AM
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look, pot, you better stop judging this kettle
Iojrao blows Koana a kiss while Thancred judges in the background.
November 18, 2025 at 4:35 AM
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sorry about your health bar, Koana >.>
November 18, 2025 at 4:23 AM
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i have surprisingly few kiss gposes... but I offer you these.
Koana and Ioj on the docks of Tulliyolal. Koana leans over Ioj's shoulder, pulling her into a surprise kiss. Ioj and G'raha lying on top of a bench in Solution 9. G'raha has his hands around Ioj's waist, and she braces herself on thr bench as she leans in for a kiss. An almost-kiss here. Koana presses Ioj against the wall in one of the For'ard Cabins, pinning one hand above her head as he leans in for a kiss. A different angle of the previous pose. This time we can see Ioj's face and her wide eyes as she stares up at him.
November 18, 2025 at 1:41 AM
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kate @ koana
screenshot of the Crystal Exarch in a Duty Support dungeon, with a dialogue box that says "You'll live."
November 17, 2025 at 8:11 PM
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bonus comedic edition because I thought of it while brushing my teeth
"The Warrior of Light?” Estinien laughs, shaking his head. "Gods, no—you'll be wanting those two," and he gestures further down the docks, where Blahaj and Iojrao are arguing, except that arguing isn't entirely accurate: Iojrao is chasing and Blahaj is laughing, but there isn't a dialogue happening so much as a game of cat and mouse. Blahaj leaps onto a set of crates, holding their prize—Iojrao's last remaining teacake—over their head and crowing with triumph. Yet their joy is shortlived, for Iojrao summons her cane and makes a yanking motion, and with a yelp Blahaj and their prize fly through the air and directly into Ioj; the Auri woman stumbles, overcorrects, and then all three—Au Ra, Lalafell, and the last precious tea cake—tumble into the ocean. The Sharlayan envoy turns back to Estinien with a frown, her skepticism plain, and the dragoon nearly loses his composure when she scratches her head and asks, "Are you sure?”
November 17, 2025 at 6:13 AM
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haven't done one of these in a while! felt good. :3 enjoy
Hneta used to love going to the markets, one of his many little ones on his shoulders as he wove his way through the throng of excitable Rabanastrans; he missed the crowds, the scent of strong spices and fresh bread mingling in the air with the heat and the sweat and the sand. These days, his little ones were grown, and with the building tension between Dalmasca and the Empire, many shops had closed, their owners and patrons fled, the flow of customers now a trickle instead of a wavering tide. Still, there were enough, Hyur and Bangaa and Viera and Seeq and even Garlean, both native-born and conscripts, and Hneta was content to lose himself among them as he shopped for inspiration—until a pair of furry ears, wine-red tipped with green, poked out of the crowd ahead of him. Hope, a feeling Hneta had not felt in years, coursed like levin in his veins; the old Viera abandoned his errand and followed, shoving his way through when needed with naught but a muttered apology. When he turned the corner, the ears—and their owner, whose eyes were not green and whose face was not his son's—turned to face him, frightened and accusing: "Who are you, and why are you following me?" "My mistake," said the old Viera, his chest gone hollow again as he turned away, "I thought you were someone else."
November 17, 2025 at 5:24 AM
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okay i lied but ONLY because I realized I only needed a little bit more to get THIS
Iojrao, my Warrior of Light, stands on the hoverboard mount from Cosmic Exploration. She's wearing green sunglasses, a light green shirt, black vest and shoulder holster, black slacks, and black and white shoes. There's a plethora of colorful alien flora in the background.
November 17, 2025 at 4:50 AM