OCEAN'S BLOSSOM.

☽  GIVE ME STRENGTH.  ☾

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Before and after✨🌿

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⭐️ (For the old fluffy meme thing.)

fluffy starters | @haevateinn     ⭐️ : our muses go stargazing together

       Warm hair decorating a carpet of lush, green grass, her head lay adjacent to that of Tidus’s, sea-colored eyes staring up at a vast array of glittering stars. From her memory she recalled the various constellations out to him with an extended arm— ❝ That one’s the Archer… And then there’s the Big Dipper, see? It’s got a long neck and a little cup at the end. ❞ Ends of golden locks tickled her cheek as she scooted just a bit closer to him, turning her head to one side to plant a small kiss against his jawline. Even if it was difficult for him to see the stars in the same way she did, it was nice… just to lay next to him without having to worry.

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Hey all! Nico here. I’m not very good at making graphics of a professional level for your eyes at the moment, but I can still write for now for the little promo here.

This is a RP account for Tidus, a character from Final Fantasy X. I’ve been roleplaying since 2012, and I’ve been been here and there on Tumblr for a few years. I’ve had many muses, but none really hold out long enough to get much done, but! After my long break from here, I think it’s time to kick it up a notch. 

If you’re a Final Fantasy, Kingdom Hearts or just an RP blog from any sort of game, doesn’t matter what - If you’re willing to roleplay with a sucker like me, go ahead and give this post a like or reblog it! Doesn’t matter, I’ll see you anyway.

I’m already following some people, but I’ll be sure to check your blog out. Mine’s not done but gimme a day! I’ll be done before you know it.

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still on hiatus.

          Don’t worry guys; I haven’t forgotten about this blog at all! The initial plan of having my boyfriend’s Tidus up and running within a couple of weeks seems to not be going smoothly as he’s finding trouble finding motivation to get anything done and URLs that he really wants are usually already snagged. But I do promise that when I come back it’ll be with him in tow and we’re going to absolutely wreck it. I will have to unfortunately drop all the threads I’ve had going so far so we can really get this show on the road when we’re done.

          I went ahead and followed back all the people that I’ve managed to amass in my absence, but I won’t be doing anything thread-wise until further notice. You’re welcome to come find me on my main blog until then, though! She’s just as sweet, if not even more sweeter, and in need of some love. See you until then!

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GANGLEADIING.

  ‘♞ | Ever the OBLIVIOUS one, it didn’t occur to him what the mention of the elder’s name had done to the very SOUL of the cherished SUMMONER. Although, it was safe to say he had a notion. He was very well aware of the relationship the two had shared. How deep it had gone. A rush of GUILT clings onto the blond but he promptly brushes it aside. There was a game to be played after all ! Still, he really should know better. ❝ Great ! I guess I’ll see ya there, right ? Then I can show ya all the TRICKS ! ❞

              ❝ Yes..! I’ll definitely be there, don’t you worry. ❞ And rarely did she ever forget her promises, especially one so important. She could see it now; her youthful friend dressed up in his gear and prepared for a quick match against the opposing team. Maybe then he would steal a glance up at the stands and see her watching him there — she would offer him a smile and a quick wave then. ❝ Now hurry along, before you’re late! ❞

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IBISANGELUS.

“ Sometimes. I get scared wondering if I’ll be okay.” 

Such a sad expression, a forlorn yearning of the places she calls home, Rinoa wondered observing the other girl’s stance and question. It was hard for the young girl to actually miss her ‘home’ back in Deling City since all there was, was tension between her and her father. So, home became ‘Timber’, the place she fought to liberate from Galbadia, the time she spent there with Zone and Watts, the other Timber residents. She loved them all dearly like family, that’s why she became an Owl, to fight - fight for them. 

“But you know, I remember who I have back home and when I think about them, I remember why I fight no matter how scary it is. And, even the friends I’ve made now from Balamb Garden, with them by my side, it’s not so scary after all.” 

           Though unaware of the other’s struggles, she could tell by the tone of her voice that she had seen many hardships and slaved through them all to get to the point where she was at now. Yuna could easily admire that tenacity and wished it upon herself, that this female’s strength would give her the drive to continue with her pilgrimage and eventually defeat Sin.

                ❝ Yes, that’s very true... ❞ She was fighting to protect the people that she had loved most. Wakka, Lulu, Kimahri, Auron, Rikku, and even him. There was a sinking feeling in her gut at the thought of never being able to see her hometown again, but her sacrifice — her life in favor of her friends and people — made it all worth it.

                 ❝ The people you love...give you strength. ❞

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DRCGONFANG.

❝ no – take all the time you need. We need to rest, for now. ❞ It’s hushed. While he wants to rush, to not desist. He’d never hear the end of it should there be too much pressure placed on the summoner. He can see Braska frowning now.

           Again the eldest guardian would insist on her taking as much time as she needed to regain her strength, though Sin still ran rampant across Spira, killing thousands upon thousands of people. No, his wisdom was priceless. He had led her father to a successful pilgrimage once before, he would surely do so again. ❝ Alright. Just for a bit longer. ❞

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CFHONOR.

⌠ ℛ e s i l i e n t⌡—❝I came to pay my respects. Although I’m not if this is the place. This seems…far too peaceful. And truth be told, I don’t quite understand the concept of pyreflies.❞

He looks to the brunette for an explanation, feeling a bit abashed with his confession.

            ❝ You might be looking for the Farplane then. The Moonflow is just a place where pyreflies gather at night. ❞ Though she expected it of a native Spiran to understand these things, she immediately came under the assumption that perhaps he was from far away, just like he once was.

                ❝ Pyreflies... are manifestations of spirit energy that exist merely as a part of nature. When one dies, they dissipate into pyreflies and return to the planet, to the Farplane. There their soul may rest in peace. ❞

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THELXSTNOEL.

               It’s not an easy thing to explain, time travel. Her confusion is easy to understand,      and there are still things he doesn’t quite grasp about it.

     “I’m not completely sure about that myself, but so far it seems like the timeline stays stable as long as we don’t stick around.”

            The logic behind it didn’t suit to meet her tastes at all — she found herself more confused by the prospect rather than understanding it. With a hurried shake of her head, she sweeps the idea aside and instead addresses the youth:

                ❝ Well... Aside from that, what is your name? ❞

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GLADXOLUS.

Everything was settled now. He was now to go outside under the rain so he can now reach his destination. He thought he was going to get stuck in there but he was thankful for meeting this kind lady. She seems to know this place a lot and also he was appealed by her interesting eye color. She seems to have two different colors and honestly those suited her a lot. Having enough of appreciating her eyes he nods. A gentle squeeze was given on her shoulder. The reason about that was because he is gonna keep her as close as possible to him so she won’t get wet.

“No problem. I at least gonna make it less troublesome for you while you guide me to the inn.” He then stares at the pouring rain. “You ready to go?”

            ❝ Mhm! ❞ Held securely underneath the man’s arm and close to his torso, they proceed on their path towards the inn that he had spoken of, soles of leather boots squelching against the pouring rain. Yuna was never quite fond of being outside when the heavens began to fell, especially when only protected by a long skirt and sleeves on either arm. Her exposed shoulders were thankfully covered by his arm, providing her with the warmth that they sorely needed to battle against the chilly weather.

                 ❝ How did you get stuck under there anyhow? The rain catch you by surprise? ❞

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just a quick question-- do your yuna have a tidus already? ;; i read that you are ship exclusive but i just want to be sure and all... also good luck on your finals!

          Well you’re definitely not the first person to have asked this question since Yuna’s relationship with Tidus is pretty much a critical part of her characterization. But I’m glad that you asked this so I can let everyone know Yuna’s…status on Tidus. If that makes sense. XD

          I’ve had several people come ask me if I would need a Tidus to write with and goodness am I grateful to have such wonderful friends. But given how I like to run my blogs, roleplaying and shipping with multiple Tidus rpers is a lot for me to handle. And I especially dislike shipping with various different interpretations of a single muse because my muse will usually only fully invest in one.

          On top of that, my boyfriend is considering taking up Tidus but it isn’t set in stone quite just yet. He’s still in the midst of playing through Final Fantasy X after I suggested it to him (knowing that Tidus was the kind of character that he would enjoy playing and actually bears some resemblance to him in terms of personality).

          As you might’ve already guessed, I would value my boyfriend’s take on Tidus much more highly because of our relationship and how it would benefit the both of us. However because we’re both not 100% sure if it’ll actually happen or not, Yuna will probably remain Tidus-less until it’s decided.

          tldr; Do I have a Tidus yet? Kinda? But also not really. I’ll have to discuss it with my boyfriend more, but I’ll let you guys know the verdict later. Finals first.

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PXINE.

Paine cocked her own head in return, though her arms were folded in front of her instead. The book had nearly slipped her mind. It had been quite a while since she had written anything in it. It had been a slow process since she had talked about it with Yuna and Rikku, but she was had passed the middle point of everything. She had opted to remove points that were a little too personal to all of them, just in case it was ever published. Paine knew there was a very slim chance of it doing so, but it was a precaution she wanted to take. “I’m a little over the mid way point. It’s been a while since I’ve written in it though.” Her arms dropped to her side. “I’ve been busy.”

           There was a dull hum then, inside of her heart and twisting around like a knife inside a wound. Why there was pain, Yuna wasn’t completely sure. But it was enough to make her inwardly flinch, like the only way to resolve that pain was to run away from these circumstances and try to forget. But that would only be dropping down to the same tactics that she had done with him after they had been torn apart. She could not and would not do the same for the friends that she had spent so much time with. No, she would face her pain head-on and find a way to shove it down.

               ❝ Oh, right! You...hunt fiends now, don’t you? Is that any fun? ❞

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DREXM-EATER.

He’d admit it had been quite the unsightly thing to happen, but at the same time, he was glad to have been able to cheer her up, even if only slightly. He’d probably have a heavy cold within the next day or two; but he could survive through that.

His lips twitched all the more at her seemingly eternal entertainment at his misfortune, and while he might have reprimanded most, he really couldn’t, around her. Hearing what she’d done, what she’d been through, he’d of course had a new-found respect for her; sympathy, as well, for they’d both been through pain.

Sin did sound like quite the menace; he’d been surprised to hear that something like that had ever existed, really.

“— At least it made you smile.”

            He was true in the fact that his mishap had gotten her to smile genuinely in what seemed like forever. The events surrounding the past two years had slowly begun to drain the optimism that so naturally came to her face. Her faith had been shattered, the love of her life had been stolen away from her grasp, and she was left to comprehend what she was supposed to do with the rest of her lifetime. The future that she had so carefully planned for years had been so suddenly changed with the arrival of one person.

                 The boy was kind. Kind enough to stay by her side and lift her spirits when she was feeling so down. The others couldn’t have understood her feelings on the situation, not even him, but it delighted her to know that he was there as a pillar of strength.

                  ❝ Thank you, Riku. ❞

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OFHCNOR.

                                      Ah, so it was a young woman that he found himself to be at a standstill with. Not only that, but her response to his question did offer him some form of relief and thus causing for him to let his posture slouch just slightly, as he leaned a shoulder against the nearby willow. The hanging of the leaves would continue to provide him with some form of coverage, despite his renewed curiosity to get a better look at the person he was talking to. Yuna, was it? Quite a gentle sounding name and one that the SOLDIER didn’t seem to recognize to be apart of the Turks or anyone else that was currently after him and his friend.

             But then again- Zack Fair had been missing for four years. It was possible that many things could have changed during his absence and he knew better than to let his guard down completely just yet.

           “I’m not sure what village you’re talking about,” The male would say in response to her question, making an ‘I don’t know’ gesture with a flick of his wrist. He hadn’t even been aware of the exact direction he had taken to get as far away from their enemy as possible, but Zack had to admit he was a bit surprised to hear the woman mention a  ‘village.’ Were they closer to civilization than he originally thought? One that wasn’t Midgar, preferably?

          “And I’d get up to greet you properly….Yuna–” The SOLDIER would let out a breathy laugh, as he rested his back against the side of the tree again, sky-blue eyes still lingering on the woman. He could see that she wasn’t moving any closer and he didn’t know whether or not to be grateful for her hesitance. It was obvious that he needed help, but then again, would he be willing to risk the life of this stranger in doing so?

No. Actually,  Zack Fair would have preferred not running into anyone at all, if it meant keeping  the public out of this whole mess. SOLDIER or not, he would still try to be a hero to the very end.

                   “— But I’m afraid I’m not very presentable right now. So, if you want to turn around and head in the opposite direction, I fully understand.”

                                                                                         And maybe even encouraged.    

            She had already been worried for the health of the stranger the moment he had opened his mouth to speak, hearing the innate exhaustion in his voice. Though her multi-colored gaze cut through the darkness and could very faintly see the outline of his face, she was still unsure of whether or not it was alright for her to make amends to the situation — to waltz forward, collect the man into her arms, and bring him back to the village where he could be looked after. No, she would stand her ground for now up until she had decided that it was safe to make any movements.

                But even as such, the more maternal side of her — less controlled by reason and more by a deep desire to care for others that needed her help — was simply pulling at her strings and refusing to let her mind control the actions of her body. Though she would remain rooted in place, she found herself itching to step into the shadow with that stranger. He hadn’t even given his name.

                 ❝ I’m not sure what village you’re talking about. And I’d get up to greet you properly ... Yuna— But I’m afraid I’m not very presentable right now. So if you want to— ❞ The last statement was all she needed to push herself forward. Not presentable? What else could that mean besides that he was hurt? It was her duty — not as a summoner, but as a decent human being with empathy towards others of sentience — to take care of her own.

                 Stepping into the shade of the tree she was finally able to make out the details of his face, though she gave him a once-over with curious eyes to check the state of his health. A single hand is raised to press against the open flesh of his forehead, pushing aside a single lock of ebony hair that was thrown over — maybe he had a fever? 

                 ❝ Your name? ❞

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CFHONOR.

⌠ ℛ e s i l i e n t⌡—❝Yuna, it’s a pleasure. I am Kurasame.❞ Ivy hues glinted to look at her eyes, curious at the fact that each iris was different: one of a sea blue and the other as green as his own—it was mildly interesting to him.

He wasn’t one for speaking, although the brunette had this peace about her that coaxed his lips to speak. His mind was at ease when he spoke freely about his thoughts while gazing at the banks of the Moonflow.

          His name is repeated multiple times from her own lips underneath her breath, as a means of remembering it later on and associating his face with that name. Rarely would she ever forget those that she had met with this practice, though there were times where the names would become so much that she would get them mixed up with another.

               ❝ Kurasame... It’s a nice name..! ❞ she finally speaks louder, grinning upward at the enigmatic man before her. ❝ So, Kurasame, what brings you to the Moonflow on this fine evening? ❞

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LUNARTRIDENT.

“A pleasure to meet you, Yuna.” Lunafreya’s smile widened ever so slightly. Their names were very similar. Perhaps this was a sign from the gods that Luna had found a friend. Friends and allies were scarce in this time. Really, the only people she could count on were her betrothed and his friends as well as the king of Lucis himself.

“I’m afraid I don’t have much to offer at this current moment other than tea and talk. These are…peculiar times we live in.” Luna’s smile lessened at the thought of the turmoil the gods were in earlier. She wouldn’t burden Yuna with such knowledge though. It wasn’t proper to do so. “Please do make yourself at home though. If you have traveled far I can provide you with a residency for the night.”

           ❝ Oh no, no. Please don’t worry about that at all..! ❞ The former summoner would raise her hands in her defense, shaking them before her with insistent gentleness. Though she had been met with many kindnesses in the past and accepted them, she couldn’t push this person to continue with her generosity, especially when noticing the conditions of the world surrounding them at that moment. Their world was one that was torn apart by political war, and she had remembered seeing Spira spiral down the same path before she had left to explore.

               ❝ Your kindness is enough, Luna. I’m...certain that I can manage. ❞

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OFTRANSGRESSION.

             grey hues turned to meet the summoners gaze, a brow raising at the randomness of her confession.   ❛  i dont think you’re a scaredy-cat.  ❜   dante was well aware of her role, the sacrifices she was willing to make——— yuna was anything but a frightful coward. all she needed was a push.

             teeth found lipped flesh to chew, breaking away away from those innocent eyes in search of a potential target. the calm lands was a vast field of nothingness— making it safe to practice. satisfied with some debris of fallen machina a couple yards away, tanned digits retrieved ivory from its holster.   ❛ you’re stronger than you look ——— first rule of shooting: be confident when firing your weapon. guns look intimidating, but they are easy to use. i can teach you… if you want.  ❜

             Studious gaze dutifully gathers his words into her heart, shifting from his face to the gun that rested in his fingers and back again. It was the one talent that she had besides summoning and maintaining an air of optimism that she held firmly — since the beginning of her training as a summoner, she had always struggled to be the best student that she could, studying hard in order to meet her goals with absolute certainty. It was a trait that stuck with her ever since then, rising once more when prompted with a lesson that would serve as useful to her later on.

                  With a quickened pace the summoner rushes to the man’s side with glittering eyes, excited to learn.  ❝ Yes sir! ❞ she playfully giggles, nodding once in his direction.