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@moeshii.bsky.socialOct 5, 2026, 5:00 AM

“My love, do not fret…”
#ffxiv #ffxivart #Emet-Selch #Azemet #Ascians

A (kind of?) colored panel of Emet-Selch and Azem with their cheeks pressed against one another. He’s brushing his thumb over her bottom lip and whispering something to her as she blushes and leans into his touch. They’re surrounded in spider lilies.

This is from my Ascian AU where Azem decides to join Emet-Selch as an Ascian (and explodes) which I will also probably struggle to finish. The full pages will be posted in traditional black and white with dialogue, but I loved this and wanted to see it in orange and purple… 🥺
@gileastor.bsky.socialOct 3, 2026, 7:11 PM

#FFXIV #Elezen #WoLEmet #Azemet #EmetSelch #GPOSERS
In Russia we have a joke: "Chose the clothes yourself, but your wife scolded you anyway".

@gileastor.bsky.socialOct 1, 2026, 11:10 AM

#FFXIV #Elezen #WoLEmet #Azemet #EmetSelch #GPOSERS
"Sleep peacefully today, hero. You’ve earned it."

@ioudion.bsky.socialSep 30, 2026, 12:28 AM

i see now what ppl got with Character House

i would [REDACTED] for them

#azemet #zenoswol

@gileastor.bsky.socialSep 27, 2026, 7:57 PM

#FFXIV #Elezen #WoLEmet #Azemet #EmetSelch #GPOSERS
I had all and then most of you
Some and now none of you
Take me back to the night we met
I don't know what I'm supposed to do
Haunted by the ghost of you
Oh, take me back to the night we met...
(Song: The Night We Met)

@lunchii.bsky.socialSep 25, 2026, 6:23 AM

her favorite thing in the world is startling him #azemet

@constellarium.bsky.socialSep 7, 2026, 11:07 PM

#FFXIVWrite2026 Day 6: Darkness

Hades is awoken by a bright light in his dark sanctuary. (Rated M, EW spoilers)

archiveofourown.org/works/920387...

#azemet | #writing | #FFXIVWrite

The first thing Hades found himself aware of when he awoke was a bright light, warming his face and glowing red through his eyelids. The second was a tangle of limbs wrapped around his torso, head pressed against his chest. It was all enough to make his heart pound, eyes snapping wide open.

"Azem," he groaned, "that infernal light. Close the drapes." He pressed the crook of an elbow over his eyes.

The woman giggled, drawing a slow circle across his chest with her finger. "But it's morning," she replied, sounding amused. "Don't you want to wake up?"

Hades lifted his arm from his eyes just enough to give her the absolute deadest stare he could muster.
@alabasterffxiv.bsky.socialSep 7, 2026, 8:39 PM

old azemet gpose comic i found in my files (1/4)

#azemet #emetselch #prometheus #gpose

Prometheus, a shorter ancient with dark skin looking up at Emet-Selch with an angry expression.

"You know how much I dislike this place, my friend. I only ask that this trip is a quick one. I do not understand how you can be so fond of it."Prometheus: That a society as strong as ours should be reduced to such bureaucratic drivel would be shameful if it wasn't so laughably pathetic. There is such a thing as over-organization, you know? But you've listened to my complaints many times before, haven't you?Prometheus: ...and don't give me that smirk of yours!
@winterune.bsky.socialSep 6, 2026, 12:41 PM

#ffxivwrite2026 Day 5: Preservation
As the Final Days loom in the horizon, Azem decides to leave the convocation. (EW spoilers)

G | 710 words | Azem & Emet-Selch
✍️ archiveofourown.org/works/92090911
#ffxivwrite #ffxiv #myfic #emetselch #azemet

“If you came hoping I would change my mind, you’re out of luck, Hades.” Her voice was too crisp—she didn’t care if he noticed. She stacked the parchments on her desk, then with a swish of her hand, they vanished into her pocket of aether. A handy creation for traveling. Resize their items and store it in their very own infinite satchel.

Hades stepped across her threshold. “In all our years serving the convocation, I believe this is the first time I’ve come to use that knock for you.” He stopped beside her, his golden gaze boring into the side of her head. “Leirion, think reason!” he implored. “This is the only way we can save our star.”

“I am thinking with reason, Hades.” She let the chill in her voice seep into his name. “But if your idea of preservation means sacrificing our population, then I want no part of it.”
@constellarium.bsky.socialSep 6, 2026, 5:38 AM

#FFXIVWrite2026 Day 5: Preservation

Emet-Selch considers his plans for the Warrior of Darkness. (ShB 5.3 spoilers, past Azem/Emet-Selch, named WoL)

archiveofourown.org/works/920387...

#azemet | #writing | #FFXIVWrite

What an ally she would make, this Stella Altair, if only her soul proved sufficiently resilient.

Lahabrea would not have dared permit the elevation of an Azem — he knew this well, for he had carefully tested those waters before. But now Lahabrea was not here to protest. And Elidibus, bereft of memory though he now was, surely could be convinced of the utility of such an act… or reminded through his crystal of how dear to him the Traveler had once been. Of the myriad adventures that he too had seen by her side, both as Emissary and simply as a dear friend.

But would she take the memories well? There had been errors in the past; shards newly elevated who rejected the infusion of memory as foreign intrusion and not as the restoration it truly was. No matter if the soul fragment they possessed had been one of Zodiark's most ardent supporters, if its current incarnation was not wholeheartedly willing and sympathetic to their cause, it would always end in disaster. A waste of aether, a precious, familiar soul abruptly returned to the Lifestream by immortal hands. A true pity.

And beyond all else, there was naught more Emet-Selch despised than having to destroy another vestige of the woman he loved.