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The warmth that overwhelmed him was that similar to the one when he realized he had fallen in love with Aeris. Eyes bore a softness that myth claimed those forged from iron and steel were incapable of. “He has your eyes. Cuchi, cuchi, cuchi-coo.” Zack tickled the little bean’s tummy. Ah, innocence. Such a gift often taken for granted. Oh future, be kind to his best friend’s child.

#ndeavor #in character.

Are we ready to embrace Zack for the war criminal he is or is it still too soon?

#out.#ramblings.

fairlegacy

I do realize that my guidelines are outdated, so I shall merely emphasize on certain points until I can recall how coding works haha. Things I desire to snip at the bud right this instant:

If you are someone who takes Zack lightly then the chances of us interacting will be slim. I am not fond of the concept that he is not as complicated as most in comparison to the other characters in the compilation. I assure you that he is and some.

My writing style translates Zack as a gray character. I will not argue with the fact that he is a man that means well, but his methods leave much to be desired and his execution to address matters before it becomes too late were not perfect.

Any interaction with an Aerith/Aeris (I respect both spellings in accordance to who I am interacting with) will remain platonic. @cetrasguard has been a long time shipping partner of mine and at the moment she too is inactive however her muse has impacted mine in ways that has aided the growth of the characterization of Zack in this blog. So often I do get the privilege to speak to the mun and unless she gives me the mark to drop the ship, the ship will still stand.

I have had some people ask me, but yes I do have a new discord and it is why I am not in the one that is probably added to their lists haha. I have no issue sharing my new one, please do ask.

fairlegacy

Another important bit, the best way to interact with me at the moment (given that I am trying to readjust to this site, it has been a while) is to speak to me directly or through asks. This will only be for a short while as I attempt to accustom myself with the general layout of everything again. Thank you for your understanding.

#out.#psa.#[ I was informed that Google Docs have become a thing. I shall attempt that route.#[ For a temporary organizational purpose in midst my overhauling.

Gentle and kind reminder that my son suffers of a phobia that’s categorized under the hematophobia sphere. Not precisely suffering of hematophobia in its fleshed state as that phobia plainly means the fear of blood. But his phobia falls under that phobia name since Zack’s phobia is the fear of intense gore/guts. It makes him sick, it makes him feel ill and on occasions even makes him light headed to see such graphic carnage which in part is one of the minimal and secondary reasons why he does not use the sharp end of the buster sword or any weapon for that matter. Not just to keep the weapon clean and avoid the rust but for his own health as well. It has been shown a couple of times in Crisis Core that Zack can only stomach so much, a memorable scene in fact is when he has to go get his wallet from a monster and finds out that it ate it so in order to get it out he has to literally open it up and he, needless to say, is not very happy to know that he has to do that. Many take it in a very comical light and surely it was meant to elicit and bring forth humor which of course that was the aim but there has been many occasions within the game( namely the side missions) where Zack does not take such thing very well so yes as mighty as he wants to come off to be my son suffers of the fear of gore/guts categorized under hematophobia.

#ramblings.

SAM... BUDDY... PAL... im just here to say that i have missed you and our interactions in the past and that you were a big part of shaping up my kunsel so just (chef kiss) thank you for the good times we had and best of luck in your endeavors

… and also i just remembered i wrote you a whole ass letter on the notsofairlegacy blog instead of this one when i jremade my blogs LOOK IF YOU SAW IT THE SENTIMENTS ARE TRUE if not tldr: THANK YOU FOR BEING A GOOD PAL WHILE WE WERE BOTH AROUND

I have sadly forgotten all the information for the other blog, so the chances of me missing this letter are grand and I apologize for that. I am so elated to still see you around my friend. I do hope that you have been well. You are giving me too much credit, but I am very flattered that I was able to help you with bits here and about. You have also had an impact on my Zack’s characterization, so the feelings are mutual. I am thankful to you for that and for being a good and kind person to me. I look forward to interacting with you again and seeing what trouble we can get them back into haha.

#vetlanwrites #ask.#out.

I do realize that my guidelines are outdated, so I shall merely emphasize on certain points until I can recall how coding works haha. Things I desire to snip at the bud right this instant:

If you are someone who takes Zack lightly then the chances of us interacting will be slim. I am not fond of the concept that he is not as complicated as most in comparison to the other characters in the compilation. I assure you that he is and some.

My writing style translates Zack as a gray character. I will not argue with the fact that he is a man that means well, but his methods leave much to be desired and his execution to address matters before it becomes too late were not perfect.

Any interaction with an Aerith/Aeris (I respect both spellings in accordance to who I am interacting with) will remain platonic. @cetrasguard has been a long time shipping partner of mine and at the moment she too is inactive however her muse has impacted mine in ways that has aided the growth of the characterization of Zack in this blog. So often I do get the privilege to speak to the mun and unless she gives me the mark to drop the ship, the ship will still stand.

I have had some people ask me, but yes I do have a new discord and it is why I am not in the one that is probably added to their lists haha. I have no issue sharing my new one, please do ask.

#out.#psa.

A returning Zack Fair blog here. I have been off the grid for years, so I would appreciate a reblog or a like if anybody would be interested in interacting in a near future.

#out.#final fantasy rp #[ I no longer have photoshop so I shall do with what I can.#[ There is too much dust on this blog haha.

@ndeavor

“We don’t run away from our problems Cloud. We run straight at ‘em and headbutt them for bein’ in our way! Come on man, with spirit!”

#ndeavor #ic.#[ Once in a blue moon upon news of the remake I appear haha.

@gamenu

“Ya’ sure gotten tall. At this rate you’ll catch up to me in no time!” A white lie, worthy of an argument if it were the intention that landed on heads.

#gamenu #ic.#[ If memory does not fault me I owe you a starter of sorts.#I appreciate your patience bean friend.

Perhaps old news at this point, but that remake trailer...

#ooc.#[ I am alive it is truly shocking haha.

laminiaksblog

#zack.#queue.

tragicbutinnocent‌:

“Zack?” The young recruit had noticed the raven haired man’s silence. He wasn’t as… energetic. So, the blond hoped that bringing his attention back to reality was a start to figuring out Zack’s strange behavior.

“A mess? But Zack we’re–” the boy caught himself mid-sentence. No, this wasn’t about the organization of the how the various training sessions were going or the head count not being completed, there must have been something more going on. Something that was beyond his understanding.

Still, Cloud shifted uncomfortably, unused to such situations. Especially seeing his friend in such a frazzled state. It brought about an immediate concern that he was unprepared for.

“…You okay?” Cloud finally decided to say despite himself.

AN all familiar voice snaked a path through the cracks of the young man’s focus. Gaze became the first thing that greeted his fellow friend Cloud, who seemed to be perplexed by the state matters were presented. Naturally, he would. Hand that rested on the back of his head with intentions to ease the turbulence fell loosely by his side, half of the blade to the weapon he bore still deathly gripped by his other, the hilt endangered to brinks of extinction by the power of his strength similarly to the faith of the blade. “I made a mess of the trainin’ room pal.” He served half filled truths, undecided as it stood if indulgence shall be granted to Cloud. Or perhaps he had taken the role of the fool too seriously. Why even he can not lie to himself. Truth be told, conclusion was properly met at the front door the moment Cloud exposed his presence, not a peep from Zack. Though sinful he meant no ill to his beloved ones. “I’m just talkin’ about the trainin’ room. Nothin’... nothin’ else.” For who were his lies and hesitance meant to convince? He or the former? His own words snakes that dragged against dry lands aimlessly on a path undecided by even the animal who took it. His thoughts were none more than a ferris wheel doomed to circulate at a repetitive pace with no signs of change. Zack’s back was the only visible face of the card, conflict reigned his entire persona, and the mere sound of concern directed to him visibly tensed him to the core.

SO, for now, allowance shalt not be granted to the tale to tell itself and instead of using the thing that made a home in his head, he’ll use the thing in his chest. “I’m fine, just these SOLDIER tasks got me all raddled up a bit y’know what I mean? Lots and lots to do, got to let out some steam somehow m’right?” Zack dragged the antics across the grounds with him. A deep breath exhaled into the outside world, strong and firm chest heavy with conflict, but at last he turned to face the much younger man. “Don’t ya’ go tellin’ on me, I’m goin’ to pick up promise.” He swore with a smile so bright that even the sun would envy.

A certain expression, granted with meaning to deceive, bestowed upon his handsome face when he respected Cloud with eye contact. “Ya’ doing alright? Do you want to fit ‘n some trainin’ as well pal?”

#tragicbutinnocent #crisis.#queue.