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REMINDER! This blog has been moved to @inverdade !
STATUS UPDATE β this blog is now archived. i've taken the decision to cut back on the number of people i follow & interact with and focus mainly on the people that i already know && am comfortable with, as well as being more strict with myself and my comfort levels by following my own guidelines instead of letting things stew. there's also been muse list changes, along with a general rules rewrite etc etc. i will only follow back the people i 100% see myself interacting with, lack of interest on either end is no fun, so please don't take it personally if i don't follow back. until things calm down irl my activity will remain sporadic and low, so i want to focus on the dynamics i've already established instead of overwhelming myself by trying to impress everyone all the time and then feeling bad when i can't keep up.
@a-vctlan β you are here, archived @inverdade β the new blog ( please check the carrd ) @sentmail β sideblog, i've just transfered ownership to the new blog, continues as normal
πππΌπ ππ ππππ ππππ ππππ ππ ππππ πππππ? CREDO CARDINALE β THE FALLEN PRODIGY
hello old friend, it's been a while hasn't it? i remember when you were just a child, gape-smiled and beaming like the sun.
where have you laid your youth to rest my love? is it buried beside your heart perhaps? I know how deeply life has wounded you, it took away everything, didn't it? oh poor soul, you held onto happiness with bloody, shaking hands but still fate ripped even that away from you.
your past lovers are dead or did some betray you? turning away in fear of what they once admired. your comrades have been slain, or their priorities shifted.
I've heard you too have changed your way of thought.
the people fear you know, do they normally cower at the sound of your name? ah don't fret, that makes two of us. the masses tend to despise the things they do not have the will to comprehend.
the villian finds sympathy for you don't they, well I could have seen that from a mile away. you two are the oldest friends, you made a deal with them correct? to save your late love, they tried to hold their end of the bargain, really, but I fear you are cursed to forever be despondent.
oh what a sad and miserable life without love. is that why you chase loneliness? for is it truly a life of sorrow if you yourself has chosen it? but don't become bitter from the pain. trust when I say I have seen wounds unfold a man, turning the gentlest spirits into seething beasts.
please, keep seeking love, even if it seems you are forbidden from it. you are the master of your own fate, I see how tired you are. the scars never healed, they twist and wrap around your entire person. your eyes are dark and lifeless, rest. but keep fighting,
not with the sword you have forsaken so long ago, but with your heart. I'll be rooting for you my friend.
"why is he professor hojo and not doctor hojo" his license was revoked.
OSCAR ISAAC in MOON KNIGHT | 1.05 Asylum
y'know. it's kind of fucked up how realistic shinra's simulations are. you just KNOW they used fake simulations in court to frame people for crimes they didn't commit, produced propaganda hit pieces against shinra's political opponents, literally probably gaslit people with them for their own agenda etc etc.
β angsty conversation prompts | @sephaeroth
" there's no use in trying anymore. it's over. " β for cloud
The fear that pierces through him strikes a familiar chord, a coldness that seeps through his lungs, coats his breath with rust and rattles his chest with every quiver of his heartbeat, frozen between fight or flight as his mind swims visions of was and shouldn't be.
"No. Noβ¦" His voice is soft, his eyes wide, pupils blown as he wills his body to listen to him, listen to Him, listen to HIM. "No, I can't - I won't let you get away with this!" He finds his voice, but it betrays his terror, the mark burned into his mind by the fires kindled by his childhood memories, ashes scattered into the vague form of a wanna-be SOLDIER, a puppet of his own making.
And he can feel it, his strings pulled taut, the way he stumbles over his own feet as he feels the urge to laugh β he's terrified, but he won't back down, and it's funny isn't it? How they're back together againβ¦ a no name country boy standing up against The Great Sephiroth, his idol, the person he so desperately wanted to be β
He doubles over, bent at the waist as a hand covers his face, glaring at the figure in front of him betwix his fingers, a migraine splitting his skull in two as he feels himself pushed out of his mind⦠and like an animal cornered, he lashes out, tightens his grip on the Buster Sword, strikes at the ghost in front of him.
"Shut up!" But He didn't say anything else, did He? The smile that greets him is mocking in it's pity. It's over, and he's the only one still fighting.
Hollander:Β I just had a thought.
Hojo:Β Iβll buy you a card to commemorate the moment.
this is what happens everytime someone tries to assassinate hojo and take his research
Data refinement
hrmmm with the itching of changing things up i think what i need is a blog overhaul. aesthetics/rules/vibes/clean out followers/etc
grrrr nero x kyrie brainrot grrrrr
I entirely refuse to expend any more effort into this
[ID: A drawing of hojo, lucrecia, and vincent over an image titled "the myth of consensual sex, isn't there somebody you forgot to ask?". speech bubbles over the characters heads read in order, "i consent", "i consent", "i don't!". /end ID]
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