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RP Blog has Moved
Mun: Reblogging this once more for I guess the last crowd even though it’s a few days late.
I moved from this side blog to my full blog @ancientblxde
I will be making this blog an archive here soon
RP Blog has Moved
Mun: Reblogging this once more for I guess the last crowd even though it’s a few days late.
I moved from this side blog to my full blog @ancientblxde
I will be making this blog an archive here soon
Mun: I think I have everything set and done on the other blog and I’ll transfer the last two remaining drafts I have to that one since I’m still wiped from work today and the overly hot and stuffy temperature.
So if ya’ll like, go follow the other blog and I’ll reblog a reminder over the next few days as this will be an archive.
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“…….he questions my choices as well? But…..I’m older then him…..” Granted he couldn’t question the younger’s choices since well…..he had nothing that would be embarrassing about as the blade knew him well before sighing. “But your also my girlfriend……maybe I should tell him that I get those kinds of photos from Buster as well?” Actually…..maybe he shouldn’t but maybe Rapier would like them.
“Bet he never thought that his blade would have such impure thoughts and needs.” Rapier snickered a bit. “That is probably why, or he wants to know how I got pictures of myself while my hands and feet are in he picture. But I am sure you can figure that one out. But I wouldn’t tell him about Buster just yet, one shock to the system is bad enough. Two consecutively? That would be a bad idea.”
“Not my fault I have a fantastic and amazing girlfriend who puts up with my shit, nor the fact that I also have a boyfriend who is a giant teddy bear plus can cook amazing food.” Gods above he loved those two as he couldn’t help smile at Rapier more as he chuckled a bit. “I already know one way, I think it’s the same one that your talking about right?” Though hearing how not to tell his master about Buster, she was right since if his master was shocked just by him and Rapier, then he doesn’t want to know what his reaction will be too him and Buster.
“Alright, I’ll wait a bit then since you may have a point.”
Ragnar dashed through the rain towards the crater he had sensed Masa's presence there and after begging his master she agreed that if the blade still lived he would have a place with them. Though thid rain did not bode well and made the older blade nervous "Masa? Masa were are you" he called out.
Meteor had been defeated by Holy and the lifestream combined, his master dead as the thunderstorm decided to suddenly downpour to most likely celebrate that it won against the number one enemy that they were facing. He had re-lifted his head and body up, his eyes slightly glazed over as he gingerly placed his hand onto his true form which was still struck into his Master’s heart. That’s right, he gave the final killing blow that was a last request to the younger who so desperately wanted it and not to be killed by Strife’s attacks. Breathing out as his foggy breath was quickly swept away by the rain, he swore that he heard his name being called as he looked out beyond his drenched silver bangs. Who was out here in the crater and knew his name?
Narrowing his red puffy eyes as he slightly growled out, he had no extra energy to warn whoever was coming to keep away as he gripped his true form’s handle a bit. If they were here to see if his master was truly dead, then he will fight. Even if he looks like he’s been to hell and back already.
“That makes sense and that’s still after five years at least......” If Buster was still avoiding Cella after Angeal’s death five years later then he didn’t want to know how long it would be with him and what happened. Sighing, this definitely hurt his heart as he made a frown once more. “I’ll wait a year or two and see what happens.....can’t be that bad since I already missed four years of my life in the lifestream.” Rapier’s missing, Buster hates him along with the rest of the world, Cella is mad at him but hey at least Ragnar still likes him so yay for that. Oh and he was stick in a frozen wasteland until hopefully things get better in the future.
This was going to be a long wait....
Cella was gone after Angeal had died the 1st class general disapeared, there was alot of speculation arou d ShinRa as to why some said she took her own life after the of angeal some said she went with her twin. All that was known she had not been seen in over 8 months. Though the elder blade had heard rumors of red headed female that moved to the outskirts of Edge.
Losing Angeal was hard for everyone including his master, but especially Zack and Buster. Genesis was still currently MIA for that duration as everyone seemed to be on high alert. But the fact that Cella had disappear without a trace, hit the Soldier Division hard as even Director Lazard did his best to keep the morale up. His master had taken on more missions as a way to not think about the raven’s death since the blade could tell that he was affected yet didn’t say anything. But eight months later after hearing the rumors, the blade was ordered by his master to investigate with Lazard approving as well, too at least see if they were true or not. Since the blade didn’t exactly drive, thankfully one of the Turks escorted him to where the rumors seemed to swirled. Asking around about a red head while keeping the two updated via his PHS, they all seemed to point in the direction as he then noticed a lone house that had much more of a distance from the other places.
Shrugging as this might hopefully lead to something, he then started walking up the path that was laid before him.
Well, the baby definitely had a grip already, as one so young as it was as that surprised the weapon quite a bit, violet eyes watching the 3 month old gum his finger which was an odd sensation. Though hearing him gurgle and seeing Cella smile, he guessed that was a good reaction since the blade had no idea how babies worked. Listening to her speak then ask the question if he wanted to hold the baby boy, he looked from Cella to Nox then Cella as he made a slight face before nodding a small bit.
“Sure, if that’s alright with you....though he seems more content in gumming my finger more then anything really.”
– B A S I C S –
NAME: Masa-mun, masa, Roxas (I don’t like using my real name on the interwebs....probably because I grew up that way so lol)
ALIAS(ES)/HANDLE(S): Same as name
ARE YOU OVER 18? Yes / No
IS YOUR MUSE? Yes / No (By a few centuries or so LOL)
WHEN WAS YOUR BLOG ESTABLISHED? The ORIGINAL blog I had for Masa was made back in June 2012 (7-8 years ago DX), then I had to delete it last march cause of my asshole ex, so I had this side blog for a year and a half now and close to getting my full blog up and running.
– W R I T I N G –
ARE YOU SELECTIVE ABOUT WHO YOU WRITE WITH ON THIS BLOG? No (anyone) / Semi (most people) / Yes (some people) / Highly (few people) / Private (mutuals only)
ARE YOU SELECTIVE ABOUT WHO YOU FOLLOW ON THIS BLOG? No (anyone) / Semi (most people) / Yes (some people) / Highly (few people) / Private (mutuals only)
IF YOUR MUSE IS CANON, HOW MUCH DO YOU ADHERE TO CANON? Not at all / A little (Headcanons) / Some / Mostly / Strictly / Not Applicable (Kinda hard to stick to canon when your muse is a literal weapon)
WHAT POST LENGTHS DO YOU WRITE? One Liners / Single-Para / Multi-Para / Novella
DO YOU USE ICONS AND/OR GIFS? No / Gifs / Icons / Yes
DO YOU WRITE ON OTHER PLATFORMS? No / Yes
WHAT LEVEL OF PLOTS DO YOU WRITE? Unplotted / Open-Ended Plots (set up a meeting and see what happens) / Semi-Plotted (one or two steps ahead) / Fully Plotted Epics (plotted beginning, middle, and end)
HOW QUICKLY DO YOU USUALLY RESPOND TO THREADS? Very Slow (more than a month) / Slow (3-4 weeks) / Average (1-2 weeks) / Fast (less than one week) / Very Fast (less than three days) / It depends
WHAT TYPES OF THEMES DO YOU LIKE? (feel free to add!) Fluff / Angst / Smut / Violence / Tragedy / Domestic / Family / Conversational
WHAT GENRES DO YOU LIKE? (feel free to add!) High Fantasy / Supernatural / Science Fiction / Historical / Horror / Comedy / Romantic / Drama / Action / Adventure / Espionage
ARE THERE ANY THEMES YOU’RE UNCOMFORTABLE WRITING ON YOUR BLOG? (not triggers) No / Yes / Sometimes
DO YOU HAVE ANY TRIGGERS? HOW DO YOU REQUEST IT TAGGED? Nope, cause honestly nothing can be worse then Shrek and Shadow or Sasuke and Pocahontas or Shaggy and Jupiter......
– S H I P P I N G –
WHAT TYPES OF RELATIONSHIPS ARE YOU OPEN TO? Romantic / Platonic / Familial (Unless there’s a muramasa rp blog running around, he ain’t interacting with any family) / Enemies
WHAT TYPES OF PRE-ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIPS ARE YOU OPEN TO? Romantic / Platonic / Familial ( canon only ) / Enemies
DO YOU HAVE OTPS? No / Chemistry Only / Yes
DO YOU HAVE NOTPS? No / Yes
WHAT IS YOUR MUSE’S SEXUAL ORIENTATION? Heterosexual / Heteroflexible / Bisexual / Pansexual / Homoflexible / Homosexual / Demisexual / Sapiosexual / Asexual (for the most part)
WHAT IS YOUR MUSE’S ROMANTIC ORIENTATION? Heteroromantic / Heteroflexible / Biromantic / Homoflexible / Homoromantic / Panromantic / Demiromantic / Sapioromantic / Aromantic
ARE YOU COMFORTABLE WRITING SMUT? No / Selectively / Yes
HOW EARLY IN A RELATIONSHIP DO YOU SHIP ROMANTICALLY? Autoship / During plotting / After a couple IC interactions / Several IC interactions / Slow burn / Never
ARE YOU OPEN TO TOXIC SHIPS? No / Selectively / Yes
ARE YOU OPEN TO PROBLEMATIC SHIPS? (incest, canon history, age difference, complicated, etc.) No / Selectively / Yes
ARE YOU OPEN TO POLYSHIPPING? No / Selectively / Yes
ARE YOU AN EXCLUSIVE SHIPPER? Never / Sometimes / Yes (usually)
DOES CRACK SHIPPING EVER HAPPEN? No / Yes (I mean some of my best ships started as crack ships)
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(Response to Amira’s slap)
The blade snarled as his eyes slitted towards the female, darkening his expression as he summoned his true form. “You better pray for a swift death since that is what is about to happen to you!”
(Response to Seph’s slap)
He was stunned for a good few seconds as his eyes widened, feeling the burning pained sensation as violet eyes glanced up to his master, wondering what the hell he did wrong as he spoke. “I…..don’t know what I did to upset you but whatever I did……I beg for your apology Master.”
(To Amira)
Raising an eyebrow once more at the sight of her new found fury, the blade tilted his head as his true form was still under her chin, knowing at any point he could do one easy jab or slice that would kill her. “Yet you have Jenova cells inside you just like Strife, and like the blond, he can command you if you wanted.” The silver couldn’t help but chuckle as he desummoned his true form but not before he left a very small cut on the other’s face. “No. I don’t but he does.”
(To his master)
Again, he already knew that it would be hard to win back his master’s trust and loyalty overall, but still........what did he do wrong that upseted the other? “Unless I know what actions I have done to offend you master but I cannot start to amend myself. Please.......just tell me what I did and I will do anything in my power to see that it never happens again!” He then kneeled before the other, bowing as he really had no ideas.
“Ah, thanks Rap. Your the best.” As he watched Rapier walk into the bathroom with a pile of clothes for him, he graciously accepted them as he held them though did his best to not get any water on them since he didn’t want to walk around in already soaked clothes. Course that would be different from blood soaked but water was more annoying since at least with blood it made people fear you....with water and in the wrong place, they simply laughed no matter what. “Hey, whatever works honestly until I decide to get the courage to go topside to try and buy clothes that will fit me.” Which would be quite awhile as Strife and his crew would still be on high alert after the fight with his master, so wanna avoid a fight there. But hearing that the two won’t care as long as he stayed out of their way, but occasionally did work in order to stay here, he then nodded. “That’s fine. I didn’t really want to sit on my ass all day so I’m up for whatever task they want me to do.”
Though hearing Rapier laugh out a small bit with the towel around his waist, then hearing what she was saying, he could only raise an eyebrow at her before smirking. “Wrong idea or the fact that they see me naked in here with you meaning it could be one of two things we were about to do.” That would have been interesting but he nodded at Rapier’s suggestion before he leaned down to kiss the red head softly. “Alright. I’ll be back in a few minutes, my dear~.”
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compilation of zack “tired of the bullshit” fair being bitter in crisis core
Zack Fair, 16 years old, being constantly trapped between his father having an identity crisis every 5 minutes, a runaway theatre kid with megalomaniac tendencies and the normal one locking himself in a library and not returning any his calls
Zack Fair, 18 years old, when even Sephiroth completely loses his marbles and burns a village down
TIFA WEARS SHORTS
@argentumexitium || Continued {X}
“The conditions though Masa. You cannot hold your hair up at all, you cannot tie it up in anyway. It has to stay the way it currently is for the entire time period. Meaning the amount that is currently touching the ground has to stay the same for a week.” she smiled a bit feeling the kiss against her forehead. She returned a kiss to his cheek. Looking back down to Auryn, she smiled seeing that the baby had fallen asleep in her arms. “Here, let me go put her in the crib so we can finally lay down.”
Getting up slowly she slowly rocked the baby in her arms as she made her way to the small crib across the room. Setting the baby down, Rapier planted a small kiss on the baby’s forehead before going back to the bed. “So you agree to those terms Masa, or are you a chicken?”
Alright....did Rapier read his mind or something? Since how the hell was she able to know what he was thinking without saying anything? Crossing his arms as he listened to her conditions, well his master was able to get around with his hair easily then he could do it as well, though he might have to be sneaky in a few places but other then that, oh yeah he totally got this. Though he just wondered what Buster would think of all this if they decided to get it on and they were tangled into his hair? This would honestly be humerous honestly now that he thought about it.
Yet watching Rapier go and place their daughter in the nearby crib before coming back to bed, the silver smirked as he kissed Rapier gently. “I accept your challenge Rap and I will win this challenge.”