Summertime~!
I wish I have more time to write. Test writing her to either be from S9 or to be Elezen from Gridania. A friend said, why not try both? I'll do another gpose with the "gridania" style later. Her name is Selen Vale for the S9 version!
#ffxivselfie
Hanabi requires variation of aether, an impossibility for a single person to provide. Deprive of it, her mind could slowly be overwhelmed by Aramitama.
As the final echoes of the Dawntrail faded, Valencia raced back to Ishgard, cutting her journey through Tural short.
In the shadowed halls of the Holy See, the Lord Commander had already forged a secret elite order of veteran dragoons and battle hardened knights.
From the frozen wastes of the Western Highlands rose horrors never before witnessed. Grotesque beasts born of ice.
Wherever they struck, stone, steel, and flesh alike freezing solid in an instant, shattering into glittering crystals. Valencia was given command of the strike party. She had no idea it would carry her farther from home.
"Ahh.. there you are~"
"Oh.. you brought a friend.. is he.. with the adventurer's guild too~?"
"I see.. then, please make yourself at home. I've prepared a room for both of you. If you need anything, just let me know~ I will be at the reading room.."
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A bit late for the selfie day. In a short retreat in between work~! Also, trying this cute outfit (or so I thought). What do you think? :>
#ffxivselfie
You were assigned by Studium for a dangerous field study. Professor Lycelle seemed to be concerned and paired you with a seasoned adventurer associated with Student of Baldesion.
The adventurer, Auflenne.. looking a bit too familiar but also equally unfamiliar~
“Professor Lycelle…?”
She blinks, then gently adjusts her glasses with a delicate finger.
“Ah… my apologies, student. My mind drifted for a moment. What do you need?”
Your breath caught the moment you saw her.
The graceful lady who had spent the past days gently teaching you the hidden history of Naganohara now stood before you completely bare, arms raised high, shamelessly displaying every lush, glistening curve of her body.
“This is my third wife, Hanabi,” the lord said with a deep, rumbling chuckle. “And, I daresay… everyone’s favourite.”
He rested a possessive hand on her hip, his voice dropping lower.
“Her body never fails to please. So soft… so eager… always warm and dripping with welcome. I’m certain you’ll enjoy her thoroughly.”
The lord’s eyes gleamed with proud amusement as he looked at you.
“Consider this our finest hospitality for such an esteemed guest. Only the best for you.”
He gave a low laugh, patting Hanabi’s ass lightly.
“Just a small warning… she gets quite restless when she uses that pretty mouth of hers. Comes from centuries of offering herself so generously~”
In Naganohara, it is common for community to organize learning course for come to age men and women. Course particularly about marriage life and responsibilities are often the most sought. Hanabi and her husband would occasionally organize a short session to teach about the importance of husband and wife roles~