REVENANT

You don't know now who you are. You don't know now what love is for. The mirror face you see is strange. There's no one here to share your pain. Highly-selective Indie SEPHIROTH of the Final Fantasy VII franchise. Multiverse, multiship, oc/crossover friendly ! NSFW

[shored--fragments]

I was a winged obsessive, my moonlit feathers were paper. I lived hardly at all among men and women; I spoke only to angels.

Louise Glück, Ancient Text (via shored--fragments)

[rpmusings-galore]

                              do i fear you…? 

                                       since when does a  WOLF  fear its  p r e y ?

[monarchofmurder]

[frozenskull]

*grumbles* No one’s gonna draw my OTP so I guess I’m gonna have to huh

[yumeih]

Mother and Son by RadiusZero

By a friend, for me for Christmas. Please, share, and like ! <3

[blackrevenant]

❝The spilling of blood. A terrible crime.❞

Crimson Peak Sentence Prompts // @lunafreya-ncx-fleuret // accepting !

          “Some crimes come at the price of necessity, terrible as they may be.” He drawled on a slow, casual note, inclining his head to one side as he studied the blade of his sword with a droll fascination. “But thus is the nature of the world, is it not? Blood must spill in order for the flowers to grow.”

[vaememes]

✧     CRIMSON     PEAK     SENTENCE     PROMPTS    !   

*  A MIXTURE OF CRIMSON PEAK PROMPTS , TRIGGERS MAY APPLY , CHANGE ANY PRONOUNS AS NEEDED .

❝ They take the heat from the sun, and when it deserts them, they die. ❞

❝ They’re dying.  ❞

❝ You’re monsters. Both of you! ❞

❝ It’s a world of everything dying and eating each other right beneath our feet. ❞

❝ Surely there’s more to it than that. ❞

❝ Beautiful things are fragile… ❞

❝ At home we have only black moths. ❞

❝ Formidable creatures, to be sure, but they lack beauty. ❞

❝ They thrive on the dark and cold. ❞

❝ What do they feed on? ❞

❝ You’re so… different. ❞

❝ Ghosts are real, that much I know. I’ve seen them all my life… ❞

❝ It is a monstrous love and it makes monsters of us all. ❞

❝ But the horror… The horror was for love. ❞

❝ The things we do for love like this are ugly, mad, full of sweat and regret.  ❞

❝ This love burns you and maims you and twists you inside out.  ❞

❝ There are things that tie them to a place, very much like they do to us. ❞

❝ Will you still like to know my thoughts? ❞

❝ The aches that you describe with such earnestness, the pain, the loss. ❞

❝ In fact, you only seem to know what other writers tell. ❞

❝ You clearly have not lived it at all. ❞

❝ Where I come from, ghosts are not to be taken lightly. ❞

❝ You are nothing but a SPOILED CHILD! ❞

❝ What do you dream of? A kind man? A pure soul to be redeemed? Perfection? ❞

❝ I advise you to return to your ghosts and fancies. ❞

❝ A house as old as this one becomes, in time, a living thing. ❞

❝ It starts holding onto things… keeping them alive when they shouldn’t be. ❞

❝ Some should never be spoken about again. ❞

❝ You will stay here, with us… won’t you?  ❞

❝ A man that feeds off land that others work for him. ❞

❝ This parasite is perfectly charming and a magnificent dancer. ❞

❝ I cannot leave you here. ❞

❝ I find myself thinking about you even at the most inopportune moments of the day. ❞

❝ I feel as if a link exists between your heart and mine. ❞

❝ The first time I saw one I was ten years old. ❞

❝ There were to be no parting kisses. No goodbyes. No last words. ❞

❝ You lied to me! ❞

❝ You poisoned me! ❞

❝ You said you loved me! ❞

❝ I’ve always closed my eyes to things that made me uncomfortable. ❞

❝ I don’t want to close my eyes. I want to keep them open. ❞

❝ It makes everything easier. ❞

❝ I heard you the first time. ❞

❝ It’s an excellent likeness. ❞

❝ The more the house sinks, the worse it gets. ❞

❝ Goodness. How many rooms are there? ❞

❝ We must do something about it.  ❞

❝ Others that hold onto an emotion. A drive. Loss. Revenge. Or love. ❞

❝ The spilling of blood. A terrible crime. ❞

❝ I don’t know. Would you like to count them? ❞

❝ Do we have to do this? Must we? ❞

❝ She stopped drinking her tea, but I poisoned the porridge. ❞

❝ That’s exactly what our mother told us in her last moment. ❞   

❝ This is your home now. You have nowhere else to go. ❞

❝ Perfection has no place in love, [Name]. ❞

❝ You know precious little of the human heart, or love, or the pain that comes with it. ❞

❝ I can’t. I can’t. ❞

❝ This place is hundreds years old. Souls come and go. ❞

❝ Some of them are good; some of them bad… ❞

❝ You insist on describing the torments of love when you know NOTHING about them. ❞

❝ I’M NOT DONE YET! ❞

❝ How do you manage this house? ❞

❝ Actually, I’d rather be Mary Shelly; she died a widow. ❞

❝ Perfection has no place in love. ❞

❝ Perhaps we only notice things when the time comes for us to see them. ❞

❝ In [Country] we bank on effort, not privilege. ❞

❝ The men at this table, all of us, came up through honest, hard work. ❞

❝ Well, maybe not all of us. [Name] here is a [Occupation].  ❞

❝ If there’s one thing I know, it’s the importance of the right tool for the job. ❞

❝ I’m a builder, dear. ❞

❝ Everyone falls in love, dear, even women. ❞

❝ There are things that tie them to a place.   ❞

❝ The marriages were for money, of course. ❞

❝ You need a measure of bitterness… Not to be eaten.. ❞

❝ Nothing gentle ever grows in this land. ❞

❝ My heart would cease to beat and I would die. ❞

❝ I won’t stop… until you kill me… or I kill you! ❞

❝ So it’s all out in the open. No more secrets! ❞  

❝ I feel as if a link exists between your heart and mine. And should that link be broken either by distance or by time, then my heart would cease to beat and I would die. ❞

[blackrevenant]

              — t h e   𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓭   w a i t s…

                                   ﴾ indie S E P H I R O T H of ffvii ﴿

[blackrevenant]

[ o o c : so — h o l y c r a p — I LIVE?? :’’’’D

Sorry I haven’t been around much; things got a little crazy there for awhile IRL and I just didn’t honestly have it in me to be posting or writing in general.

Also, I got a little overwhelmed with the sheer number of posts I owed, so I plan on starting fresh for the most part to help mitigate that stress. That said, if we had a thread that you’d really like to continue, just hmu and let me know! I won’t be deleting anything, but I’ll probably be dropping most of the old rps unless I get requests to keep any in particular. Keep in mind, I’m also totally open to just starting brand new rps as well, even if we already had something going prior!

Any who— I’ll stop rambling. THANK YOU to those of ya who stuck around despite my inactivity. I wouldn’t be so tempted to jump back in without you. ♥ ]

[blackrevenant]

[plumwrites]

when all your replies are backed up but you’re still taking more plots

[animepopheart]

★ 鏑木康隆 | セフィロス ☆ ⊳ sephiroth (final fantasy vii) ✔ republished w/permission

[project-ffvii-blog]

Source: http://oihyug.lofter.com/tag/ff7

[cynicaln-deactivated20190405]

idariddle ‘s request for a Labyrinth au starring Aerith as Sarah and Sephiroth as Jareth. Zack the tyke makes an appearance as Toby because why not. 

Personally, the dynamic between the heroine and the villain in this case would show Aerith trumping Sephiroth’s scheme as the Drama King Seph throws tantrums in the castle during the 13 hours. Zack is later known as the ‘Mortal Goblin Babe’ after the feather pulling mess he makes in the throne room. Amen to the chickens and goblins that suffered Zack’s presence.

[cloudstriferp-blog]

@blackrevenant

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[blackrevenant]

@cloudstriferp

        “I don’t think, I know.” Sephiroth drawled in response to the blonde’s question, “I am the part of you that knows this as well... You’ve just yet to accept it. To not trust me is to not trust yourself. But I suppose that’s no surprise, really... You’ve never been very apt at placing trust in yourself now have you?” That’s exactly what he wanted the self-proclaimed SOLDIER to think, after all. That maybe this Sephiroth was just some manifestation of his own, crazed mind... A representation of everything about himself that he knew to be true but refused to accept— those dark corners of his psyche given life in an apparition of his greatest foe.

         A slow smirk danced on his pale lips as Cloud gasped, flushed, and peered back at him in surprise and confusion. Sephiroth thrived on the conflict that reflected in his counterpart’s eyes, well aware of the clashing of thoughts and feelings that were surely unfolding behind them. Try as he might, Cloud never quite pushed him away entirely... Though it often left the former General wondering why. He had his suspicions— but half of the enjoyment was in discovering the truth for himself, little by little, with each testing little word and gesture, slowly breaking through the other’s defenses.

         Finally, Cloud pulled away form him by a few inches, accusing him, but that smile never wavered.

         “Hate?” He almost laughed at the absurdity of the word, “Whoever said I hated you? No, in fact, I find you quite interesting... And I hold you quite dear. My puppet.” Musing, it was difficult to tell whether that virulence in his tone was in indication of lies or an embittered truth. “You have been quite the challenge and I happen to relish that. To say I wasn’t attracted would be a lie. But while we are on the subject of truths, you cannot exactly deny that the feeling is mutual, hm? Try as you might, you can’t stay away. Can’t rid yourself entirely of the thought of me. Of what I represent and all that I am.”

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@blackrevenant

        “-hi.” was the soft greeting. her mother was part of the science division’s cleaning crew. a replacement for another woman who had just…disappeared one day. with her father gone and her mother working full time there wasn’t anyone to leave the seven year old with. so this time her mother dragged her along, hiding her in the cart and telling her to stay close and sit down and to not touch or move from one spot. but today was different. today she was curious and bored with the same routine. 

but mostly curious by the glimpse of men in white coats walking in the hall with a young boy. a boy she hadn’t seen before. he had to be her age, maybe just a few years older at most. so she watched as the men left the room they had entered, missing said boy, and once the hall was clear she ducked into the room they had left.

[blackrevenant]

          It had been just like any other day. Per usual, he was awoken early in the morning, put directly into training and then ran through numerous tests.... Injections... Endless questionnaires. But where some children may have grown bored, restless, with the routine, it was all he really knew. With nothing to compare it to, how could a boy of his age know it to be anything but the norm? No, it all went according to his usual schedule without so much as a hitch— nothing to suggest that day would be any different from any of the others.

                          That is, until a soft, unfamiliar voice broke the silence of his room.

          Mako-green eyes would snap toward the door upon the sound of it opening, followed by the greeting he did not expect. It was a girl, no more than a few years younger than himself, standing there in the entry way without supervision or an adult to explain her presence. Sephiroth frowned, shifting a little uneasily on his feet as he regarded her. Cautiously. “... Who are you?” 

[topaz-flor]