oof. i have an idea for a new oc for a writing idea that came to me in a dream (and also weird thing that happened to me real life that i’ve told one (1) person about because i’m absolutely convinced no one will believe me if i tell them). (haha. anyways).

thank you for the tag @missazurerose! <3

(i meant to post this weekend and then didn’t so i’m posting now, heh)

tagging @lightlymusing @serifyism @neriyon @relentless-boredom and anyone else who’d like to do this!

endwalker spoilers

It was difficult not to be frustrated at the situation.

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fic excerpts because i’ve never been so happy/proud of a lil project in my life. posting here even though i’m scared of being Perceived. i didn’t intend for either of them to even be this long but they are.

spoilers for shadowbringers

pt. 1

After what felt like an eternity, Oyuun slowly opened her eyes. She was surprised to see the purple trees of Lakeland from her corporeal form, and not from the inside of the Lifestream. As her eyes focused further, she realized she was viewing the sunrise above at an odd angle, and that she was resting her body against Emet-Selch’s. Oyuun also discovered—much to her horror—that his coat was draped over her shoulders.

Oh, gods.

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*stumbling into the room, covered in blood*

i finished the fic

ok it’s maintenance i literally do Not have an excuse to Not write this fic

Oyuun found herself seated upon a powerful black mare as she galloped across the cracked and broken earth. Bodies of her brethren were strewn about wherever her eyes landed. It was useless to look away, for she only found more when she tried to avert her gaze.

A memory of the past, she quickly realized, though it felt just as real as the first time she experienced it.

Oyuun swallowed hard, her gaze focused between the horse’s ears as she pressed on. The deeper she rode into the capital of Amaurot, the more twisted abominations she found. Oyuun followed the trail of bodies their warped creations left behind, her eyes welled with tears as everything she held dear was engulfed in flames.

was feeling creative this evening with gpose (as creative as console gpose will allow, heh), and decided to attach some screenshots to a WIP from one of Oyuun’s recurring nightmares. they get much worse and more frequent when she’s in the First.

decided to slowly revive an old/my first OC. hopefully i don’t forget about her again

thank you @lightlymusing and @laliluluho for the tags!

paragraph from my Ascian!Oyuun AU i started the other day!

As she entered the Waking Sands, Oyuun felt a familiar, crushing presence. Someone was hiding in the shadows. Oyuun placed her pack on the table and felt the presence grow stronger. She scanned the building for any visible signs of Ascian presence, but was unable to find anything. If the others felt it, they did not show it. Oyuun tried to calm her mind and focus on the meeting, but the crushing weight she felt in her skull made it difficult to form a single thought. The energy smothered her, its tendrils slowly wrapping around her throat. Oyuun had been in the presence of Ascians before—Lahabrea, Elidibus, Nabriales—yet was never so negatively affected. Whoever was observing was powerful enough to slaughter them all in an instant, and Oyuun would be powerless to stop it.

tagging @wolveragrace @origamihoshi @lordofwinter99 @relentless-boredom and anyone else who sees this and would like to do it!!

thinking abt writing an au where oyuun officially retires after endwalker but still goes to tural and drags zenos with her. “bet you’ve never had a real vacation, zenos. well neither have i! so we’re gonna learn together.” and he’s reluctant at first but after walking though bayside bevy oyuun finds him in a floral print shirt sipping the eorzean equivalent of a piña colada with a pair of sunglasses on. he’s also wearing a visor. ahem. anyways.