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ᴇᴍᴇᴛ-sᴇʟᴄʜ [temp hiatus]
@overseerofdeath.bsky.social
𝙄 𝙎𝙃𝙊𝙐𝙇𝘿 𝘽𝙀 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙊𝙉𝙀 𝙏𝙊 𝙎𝙄𝙂𝙃

. . .

mutuals only, 21+ MDNI 🚫 SWF/NSFW
mun: https://𝘺𝘢𝘻/ ✦ (or eli), they, 30+

#ffxivrp
" emet-selch. " he corrected. " —or solus if you're feeling sentimental. do not call me 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩. "
April 9, 2025 at 1:55 PM
" you think it's odd but it's not. we might want the same end, but you run around like a headless ophioneus. we're in disagreement because you never stop to think. you just act with thunderous carelessness. it cost you and will do so, again. "

{ *all of this from the word penis* }
April 9, 2025 at 1:46 PM
" ah, expecting enlightenment now, are we? that would require you to grasp concepts beyond swinging a sword and reveling in praise. why waste breath explaining? "
April 9, 2025 at 1:09 PM
{ *long and heavy sigh — cocks pistol and aims* }
April 9, 2025 at 2:49 AM
fourteen bottles of wine.
April 8, 2025 at 6:50 PM
" absolutely. and you're the one who took the bait. "
April 8, 2025 at 4:23 PM
{ *pinches the bridge of his nose* } a different kind of fish bit on that hook, i see.
April 8, 2025 at 4:17 PM
insightful. i'm glad we had this conversation and shared an agreement... for once.
April 8, 2025 at 3:41 PM
hah. your peace? you never were one for clarity, Nabriales. but do go on...
i'm sure it will be worth the headache.
April 8, 2025 at 1:31 PM
*slowly blinks back* what?
April 8, 2025 at 1:17 PM
how to summon myself.
April 8, 2025 at 1:17 PM
avert your eyes, the adults are having a serious conversation.
April 8, 2025 at 1:14 PM
// looks awesome
April 8, 2025 at 12:04 PM
" is this a staring contest? you DO know i can do this all day. "
April 8, 2025 at 11:30 AM
* slurps sound intensify *
April 8, 2025 at 4:03 AM
" i was rather fond of my exit. meaningful departure. redemption, a noble one even... if you squint. such a dramatic scene. and here i am once again. living and breathing. if i was not you who summoned me back... then who was it... "
April 8, 2025 at 3:54 AM
" oh me? " he brushes off his shoulders with a theatrical flair, brows knitted, lips stretching into a grimace. " busy rising from the aetherial sea, it would seem. sacrifices and final words, all for naught. "
April 8, 2025 at 3:44 AM
// 🤭
April 8, 2025 at 3:28 AM
//living room in dire need of decoration. during starlight, he even gets to be decorated.
April 8, 2025 at 3:11 AM