finger on the trigger

six bullets in the chamber and the last one's not mine to aim ((Indie/selective Braig/Xigbar RP sideblog, mainverse Post-3D))

[theniftyfox]

Are you taking requests right now? If so can I see xigbar and Vexen cuddling.

Fun request! I haven’t seen this pairing before but they’re pretty cute!

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“Oi, oi, first of all, what do you mean questionable, there isn’t anything questionable about a goddamn ponytail!” Pouts. “Second of all, that point’s moot anyway, ‘cause, uh...” Points at his hair, which is now short again. “Yeah.” Fight him, ‘nonnie.

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OOC;

every time i see someone else that ships xigvex/breven i gain another year of life tbfh

[weddingdance]

This is how kingdom hearts 3 will go down right

[wlw]

someone: *genuinely cares about my self-destructive ass*

me:

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[[  BY THE WAY!!!! since a wrinkle in time is now an official disney movie, that means their -- and in extension, my -- definition of a tesseract is now disney canon..............................

and that means braig’s backstory WORKS AHAHAHAHAHAHA

( for reference, those of you haven’t read the book tho mr murray explains it in the trailer iirc -- a AWiT tesseract is basically a wormhole. )

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❛ do you ever just realize that you’re not a good person? ❜

“All the time, Ev’,” he says with a joking tone that’s probably not appropriate for the conversation. “Then again, I think I’d have to be blind in both eyes to miss that one.” He snorts. “Are any of us good people anymore, though, after all this?”

[paintingflcwcrsarchive]

popular text posts + ask memes (part four)

❛ i don’t need a date, i need cash ❜ ❛ say something, i’m giving up on school ❜ ❛ my love is like a candle, if you forget about me, i will burn your fucking house down ❜ ❛ if i die, my funeral is going to be the biggest fucking party and you’re all invited ❜ ❛ i’m too young to have this many embarrassing moments ❜ ❛ i’m very strong, i could fight off maybe 20 snails. 21 on a good day. ❜ ❛ turn off: being more attractive than me ❜ ❛ drugs? no thanks. the only ‘high’ i need is the natural rush you get form committing a murder ❜ ❛ occupation: the family disappointment ❜ ❛ if you can’t beat them, dress better than them ❜ ❛ do you ever just realize that you’re not a good person? ❜ ❛ everything always happens so much ❜ ❛ listen, i did mean to make you upset and i do think your opinions are shit ❜ ❛ which is messier: my life or my hair? ❜ ❛ i’m tired 8 days a week ❜ ❛ i use humor to cover up the fact that i want to jump off a bridge ❜ ❛ let’s play ‘how rude can i be until you realize i don’t like you’ ❜ ❛ why am i awake? who summoned me? ❜ ❛ i just want good eyebrows and maybe a new face ❜ ❛ for someone who pretends to have no emotions whatsoever i’m really sensitive ❜ ❛ i haven’t made any bad decisions lately and i’m getting bored ❜ ❛ studies show that i am, in fact, in a perpetual state of given’ ‘em the old razzle dazzle ❜ ❛ i came out tonight to get attacked and honestly, i am having such a fun time right now ❜ ❛ is your heart supposed to pound for ten minutes straight after you answer one question in class?  ❜ ❛ no, you are not as funny as me. stop trying. ❜ ❛ it is very important that i am both cute and powerful ❜ ❛ how do you politely tell someone that you want them naked on top of you? ❜ ❛ if i were a bird, you’d be the first person i’d shit on ❜ ❛ raise your hand if you’re a lil bit of an asshole ❜ ❛ i may be a shitty friend, but i’m your shitty friend ❜ ❛ my last word will probably be either ‘whoops’ or ‘shit’ ❜ ❛ pro tip: instead of having feelings, try being dead inside. everything is still horrible, but you will not care at all. ❜ ❛ i get butterflies thinking about myself ❜ ❛ i love you and i’m glad you exist. i’m so happy you’re alive. ❜ ❛ if you’re reading this, i’m beautiful ❜ ❛ your body is 60% water and i’m thirsty ❜ ❛ sorry, i wasn’t ignoring you. i was just watching 7 seasons and 54 episodes of this new show i found. ❜ ❛ how do you find a soulmate when you have no soul? ❜ ❛ is it rude to kill yourself in the middle of class? ❜ ❛ one of these days i’m going to roll my eyes so hard that i’m going to go blind ❜ ❛ i think my parents would yell at me if i died ❜ ❛ i’m having a great time this year. time passes irregularly and i’m disappointing my parents. ❜ ❛ be the villain you were born to be. stop waiting for someone to come along and corrupt you. succumb to the darkness yourself. ❜ ❛ i’m sick of the government reading but never liking my statuses ❜ ❛ my new year’s kiss is going to be a shot of vodka ❜ ❛ i feel so bad for my exes, like imagine losing me ❜ ❛ look, i’m a nice person, but i’m not here to take your shit ❜ ❛ is there an award for fucking up the most times? because if so, crown me the winner ❜ ❛ i’m always a slut for lying in bed for hours on end and doing nothing productive ❜ ❛ at least i can admit that i’m a piece of shit ❜ ❛ no offense, but i’m a blessing to this earth ❜ ❛ lets talk about the universe and make out ❜ ❛ how do people wake up in the morning feeling refreshed? ❜ ❛ are you a piece of art? because i’d like to nail you up against a wall ❜ ❛ true bonding is when you and your friends are all angry about the same thing ❜ ❛ i doubt vodka is the answer, but it’s worth a shot ❜

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I logged on just because I needed to post this headcanon, to be honest:

William, the guy speaking English with that amazing Irish accent? That’s what my Braig sounds like. Picture that whenever he speaks. Ur welcome.

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@risingwing (from x)

His shift was finally over, god -- sometimes guard duty was so boring. Nothing happened, for the most part, except for occasional refugees from other worlds and Braig had long since stopped searching each one for a familiar flash of red hair or red bandanna.

He missed them, still, but he had someone else who needed him: Riku. He’d taken the boy in two years ago, and so far in two years the boy had managed to find a way into his heart with shocking ease. Tousan...he’d had to ask what it meant, and it still twisted his heart in bittersweet happiness whenever he heard it.

He heads to where he usually picks the pale-haired boy up from his day either playing around in the town or doing errands and the like -- they’d decided he’d wait in this particular part of the town ages ago, and it was a decent tradition so far.

He stops when he sees the strangers, though, and it takes him a moment to register that they looked...similar. His heart twists in pain, thinking at first that now that family was here Riku would leave, but then he sees the boy’s expression and that disappears. He walks towards them purposefully, unashamed of the scar on his face and the eyepatch, wearing his guard’s uniform with all the authority it could muster.

“Riku!” He calls with a smile, heading over there seemingly without a care, but with a sharpness in his eyes that any adult who knew him would see and know to run. “There you are, kiddo!” He stops next to the boy in familiarity before focusing his eyes on the two newcomers. “--Oh, hey,” he says, as if just noticing them, his voice casual. “I haven’t seen you around before, are you two new arrivals?” He asks them, his smile a little too cold to be truly friendly. “Do you know Riku?”

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"So, I heard it was someone's birthday – a belated one, anyways." Even is now taking advantage of their height difference to step up from behind and prop his head on Braig's. This is affectionate – by Even's standards, at least. "Not that I'm going to bother you about it, if you'd rather I didn't. Still..." He leans down, hesitating a moment, before kissing Braig on the cheek. "Happy birthday."

“Yeah, Saturday,” he mutters, pleased that Even is actually initiating anything resembling physical contact. “I’m old.” He smiles anyway, leaning back against Even’s chest. “S’all good, really. Just another day for me, but thanks anyway--” He pauses and blinks when Even kisses his cheek, and he lights up visibly. Oh, that’s even better! He turns and returns the gesture, smiling as he presses his lips to Even’s cheek. “Thanks,” he repeats.

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"Hey, oto-san!" It's early morning, and Riku probably shouldn't be out of bed yet--guard duty starts before schooltime, after all--but Riku steps into Braig's room after being let in with a tray of breakfast, looking very determined (and proud). It may just be eggs, toast, cereal, OJ and some milk, but he made it all himself. "Happy birthday!"

Oh, god, did his heart just melt? Yeah, his heart just melted. Holy shit, this was the absolute cutest thing in the world. He manages a smile -- it’s totally not a tiny bit watery, shut up -- and ruffles Riku’s hair, taking the tray with his free hand to sit on his bed with it. He pats the spot next to him for Riku to join him, and gives him a one-armed hug when he does.

“Thanks, kiddo,” he says fondly. “This’s great.”

Well-- less the breakfast and more the act itself from Riku, really.  It makes him miss Jas, but-- goddamn. He’s really glad this kid’s here.

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Boy, is he glad that he’s been MIA for a few weeks! That means no one remembered it was his birthday on the 25th and he can pretend he’s not fifty-fucking-nine.

[[ unless the mun tells the entire dash/all your followers it was your birthday on Saturday and we’re sorry we missed it, but please come harass him now? ]]

OH GODDAMNIT.

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Edit is by @empxrical but since I’m now past this point in FFXV I feel as if I can post it, because it’s a perfect and beautiful reference for how Braig’s eye scar looks.

[thar-cionn]

Old Irish Curses

Go n-ithe an cat thú is go n-ithe an diabhal an cat = May the cat eat you, and may the devil eat the cat

Titim gan éirí ort = May you fall without rising

Imeacht gan teacht ort = May you leave without returning

Plá ar do theach = A plague on your house

Dóite agus loisceadh ort = Burning and scorching on you

Briseadh agus brú ar do chnámha = Breaking and crushing to your bones

Go ndéana an diabhal dréimire de cnámh do dhroma ag piocadh úll i ngairdín Ifrinn = May the devil make a ladder of your back bones while picking apples in the garden of hell

Go hIfreann leat a shlíomadóir lofa = To hell with you, you rotten bastard

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‘Scuse me Braig is the only one allowed to be suicidally depressed around here u guys, is he gonna have to be a hypocrite and try to cheer y’all up. / @thegaleandlance

[kukanorrow]

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