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CID HIGHWIND “I don’t want to regret not having done something later”
more of my aesthetics ★ request
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The tiny bronco remains.... mine! :]
“Fuck that shit rite there.”
It was amusing how his mood picked up. Knowing he wasn’t one for “mushy” things (though he had his moments), and that it would be cooler when the sun went down, Shera made that decision quickly.
"We could go for that walk now." She stated passively. It could still be mushy. Any time on the beach could be. But she wasn’t going to say anything.
"Alright." Cid said as he continued the walk. He would change direction and start heading toward the beach. As they walked Cid would shove his hands in his coat pockets. He didn't really think about if Shera would want to hold hands or not as they walked.
rosemarydiz replied to your post:(I used to want a Remake but I don't think the Square of now would do it justice. Sometimes things are best left in the past.)
Not enough people admire the old graphics. They demand the shiny new HD gameplay. I like the classic block-like graphics as much as I do the HD ones.
}{ I honestly don't care for graphics all that much. Sure it's cool if the graphics is pretty but you know what should sell a game? Storyline. Plot. CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT. And if they just remade the game and didn't add the retcons I'd be as happy as a pig in mud.
(I used to want a Remake but I don't think the Square of now would do it justice. Sometimes things are best left in the past.)
}{ I honestly do NOT want one only because that means all of the horrible retcons that was made in CC (and DoC) would be forced into the remake. And just…urgh. There’s just too many things I don’t like about CC to make me want one. Like I LOVE VII. I will forever love it the most but I hate how SE just milks it for money. I wouldn’t mind if they added stuff to the games that made things better or interesting (which are few and far in between). But I could rant about this forever as well, so I’ll stop here.
If any of you want to know in detail, ask, but I won’t ramble here and clug up the dash.
waiting for Final Fantasy 7 Game Remake...
GOOD I HOPE IT NEVER HAPPENS
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(Another tourist? …Probably one from Timber, from the looks of him.) "You look lost."
"Whut? I like traveling, who gives a shit if I got a li'l turned 'round." Cid spatted back at the brunet. "Was lookin' fer some fuel, but I ain't sure if yew bums would have any with as tiny this damn town is."
{text}{To Leon} The bar would not accept my money. I have reached God status here
[TEXT TO Moogle: I want to say that I don’t believe you, but I can’t. So what /are/ you going to do?]
Seemed like Cid wasn’t aware of what he was really thanking him for, but that was just fine. Smiling, Leon simply nodded, “True, never been one for beer. Never found one I liked.” He sipped his scotch, before gesturing to the nachos, “You mind?” He wasn’t just going to just take one of the older man’s snacks.
"Sure, got fer it. It ain't like I'm gonna eat 'em all. Beer if pretty fillin' yew know." Reaching for some Cid would eat some of the half cold nachos. It would appear that he was more focused on drinking than eating. And though he didn't comment on it, he did catch what Leon meant before but didn't feel like he needed to say anything out loud.
✉ for an 2 AM text
[Text: to SpaceMan] : Fair warning, I am drunk and lying on your couch. Where did the blankets on the armrests go…?
[Text: To SpaceMan] : Kaaaaay… I don’t think I would make it to yer room anyway, man…
{test to Catboy}: Don't go barfing on any of my stuff either!
✉ for an 2 AM text
[Text: to SpaceMan] : Fair warning, I am drunk and lying on your couch. Where did the blankets on the armrests go…?
{Text: to catboy}: I put one in the closet. The is on my bed. If you steal the one from my bed I'll yank on your goddamn tail.
It was nothing extravagant. Food didn’t sound bad; shopping had taken a couple of hours. Shera also liked the idea of kicking off her shoes to walk barefoot in the sand. She wouldn’t have many other chances to do it in the upcoming months.
"Alright. Let’s put the bags in the ship." There was no point in lugging them around the whole place. They’d just be an inconvenience.
"Fuck yeah!" He wasn't going to argue about putting the bags in the airship. Considering he hated lugging them around in general he didn't care about walk all the way to it and back into town. There was a bit of a spring in his step on their way to the airship and back.
"Yew wanna walk on the beach now or after we eat? Less yer gonna be all mushy an' wanna walk when it's all dark out an' shit."
"Have yew seen mah shirt?"
"Can’t say I have, where’d you last have it?"
If it had been anyone else, they might have stumbled from the ‘playful’ smack, but thankfully Leon only moved forward a little at the force, his face still bright red, “Trust me, Yuffie has already found much joy in tormenting me about this. And this is the thanks I get for helping you.”
"Aah! Don't get yer panties in a twist. Look at it this way. If yew didn't like yer man toy so much yew wouldn't be lookin' like a tomato right 'bout now."
"Have yew seen mah shirt?"
"Can’t say I have, where’d you last have it?"
Well that beckoned a slightly darker flush from Leon quite easily, “T-That’s not what I meant!” The brunet was at a loss for words, having been caught a bit off guard. If Cid wanted to see the Committee head flustered, his plan had succeeded.
And thus a deep chuckle would come forth from Cid before slapping Squall on the shoulder "playfully". "Ah damn! Yer redder than a goddamn tomato. Shiiit. Yer lucky I don' go tell Yuffie."
"Have yew seen mah shirt?"
"Can’t say I have, where’d you last have it?"
"I know-" There was a pause as he processed what Cid said, before a faint dusting of pink brushed his cheeks, "He’s not a boy toy, thank you." Leon could tell Cid was fine with it, otherwise he wouldn’t be teasing him about it.
"Ah! Right, yer all grownups an' shit. My bad. Man-toy then." A chuckle came from Cid. In spite of never meeting this Zack, it was still hilarious to him to get such reactions out of Squall.