T H E HUNT

THE ENDLESS HUNT ( under construction)

[imperialhabakiri]

            thou detestable maw,             thou womb of death

                                                                                    hunted by nami

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welp!!! let's get this started. LIKE for a STARTER? please specify muse.

[imperialhabakiri]

With every new day it seemed a new fascinating event! Such as this, to see himself but not quite right...No no, this was different! It was him but a reflection it wasn't. Oh how did the saying go? History didn't repeat, but it sure did rhyme. A rhythm this was, though the intention he couldn't quite decipher.

The chancellor leaned back, his chin lifted up partially while hand settled just below his lips. How to even greet himself! How might he want himself greeted?

" well? are you going to introduce yourself or shall i? "

@ardynzunia (ardyn) // starter call

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" wouldn't it be nice? to come in to such mysterious circumstances...a 'funny uncle' so to say, with no consequence? thinking i mean harm when i'm only doing what i'm meant to! no harm or due in that. "

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“Do I dare disturb the universe?” zenos @ fandaniel? :3

A flutter of laughter that so escaped the sundered's throat. What a funny question that was. Could worlds not crumble with the calling of the flood? Could the universe not handle a bird's song to bring it towards it's true end? Why couldn't someone so flippant and potent as Zenos disturb the fabric that made so many walk! The jester of ancients saw no issue to it, in fact, he thought it a wonderful idea!

" do you dare? who am i to answer but another weaver of chaos. shall i give you the thread to make this tapestry? "

Loud and overly acted, arms raised out to the sides and posture so confident as a playwright who has acted in every one of his shows. The corners of his lips only seeking to curl so much higher.

" or shall i pass the torch so that you might burn the univere's tapestries? "

[mistfallenmemes]

“I love you as certain dark things are to be loved.”

“And that has made all the difference.”

“We love the things we love for what they are.”

“At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poet.”

“Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your wild and precious life?”

“I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night.”

“Painting is poetry that is seen rather than felt.”

“Meanwhile the world goes on.”

“Some say the world will end in fire.”

“I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.”

“I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.”

“Only those who risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go.”

“This is the way the world ends. Not with a bang, but with a whimper.”

“If that is not enough, what is enough?”

“I like this place and could willingly waste my time in it.”

“What a strange thing, to be alive.”

“And you ask ‘what if I fall?’ Oh, but my darling, what if you fly?”

“Do I dare disturb the universe?”

“I like my body when it is with your body.”

“Even the stars are whispering to each other.”

“All my heart is yours.”

[imperialhabakiri]

welp!!! let's get this started. LIKE for a STARTER? please specify muse.

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@ardynzunia replied:

“oh have I run into another universe with one if my doubles? How charming.”

" charming indeed! what mysteries might unravel, i hope to be pleasantly surprised. "

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" lets be honest with ourselves here, noct, it's darkness's seat. "

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hiiiiiii! it's me nami, here bringing back the ol final fantasy multi. if you're interested in interacting with a variety of characters, from the JESTERS to the DRAGONS, give this a like/reblog and i'll check your blog out !

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@madeimpact replied:

Awesome. Throws tomatoes at him

" oh phooey, and i liked this shirt... "

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well ardyn is iconed. i just need to icon verstael </3

[hellyeahtotalwarquotes]

“Victorious warriors win first and then go to war, while defeated warriors go to war first and then seek to win.”

— Sun Tzu, Chinese general and author of The Art of War

[imperialhabakiri]

Emet-Selch.

          Seek out Urianger if you’re so desperate for answers- that’s what he was told to do; likely shrugged off like a bothersome child. Not that he blamed any of them. After what he did? So he sought out Urianger. It took some wrangling of the Scions to find out where the man might be found, but the Ascian gains coordinates and follows them to the letter. Thank goodness they hadn’t sent him on a goose chase. However, he felt he had intruded at a bad time.

          Already seemingly occupied, Emet-Selch waited silently by the door, debating whether he should interrupt the other who was clearly swimming in their thoughts or wait outside until the elezen stirred, and just as he turns to leave the room, he is called out to.

           “I’m… going to pretend I know what you said and hope that it wasn’t an insult upon my person.” Such colourful language… if only one could make heads or tails of it. “I…” and he pauses, feeling his throat suddenly seize and dry before the words could reach his tongue. Was this worth possibly getting on another scion’s nerves?

           “I know that my great grandson remains a problem… yet I have only just heard of this Telophoroi? I was hoping that you might have the answers as no one else seemed to know or lacked the will to entertain me for a moment or two. Might I bother you for your insight?”

      Urianger sighed and turned to look completely towards the Ascian, his arms crossing in thought as he listened to the other speak words of contemplation. Of use, it could be, and with relations and insight then further could there be use made of the dire circumstance. To think even he could counsel one of highest age and tasking heart.

      Though the astrologian did often feel as if he was always the one to deal with ascians and their kin-like. Perhaps it was to the merit of his own interests and goals, hidden beneath layers of plans and ideals. He’d rather deal with the issue than allow others to burden themselves in the struggle of it. Loyalties and prior expectations clouded most minds, he could mostly separate himself from those biases.

      Raising a hand, Urianger nodded then began to speak, remaining firmly where he stood as he looked in thought towards the requester.

      “ Thou haveth no knowledge of them despite?              I may inform thou of the foe at hand...       How I wishth you’d been of prior knowledge... ”

      Pausing, he walked over to a table to sit, another few chairs laid out and one empty perhaps for this wayward ascian if he would be so humoured to sit. If not, the Scion would not be much bothered.

      “ Aware are you of frenzied foe, Fandaniel?              He flippantly consorts with thy grandson,       With goal of destruction to all living...             To bring about Final Days, I quoteth. ”

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kissing prompts

thank you to all the amazing nonnies who sent in their suggestions for this!! as always, if you want the roles reversed, add a plus! so [ FAREWELL ] is your muse kissing my muse, but [ FAREWELL ] + is my muse kissing yours! and my muse is the muse of the person reblogging this list!

[ FAREWELL ] : your muse kisses my muse goodbye before they're separated for an indefinite but long amount of time.

[ BLOW ] : your muse blows my muse a kiss from across a crowded room.

[ CHEEK ] : your muse kisses my muse on the cheek. ( add a ❤️ for this gesture to be made romantic! )

[ NECK ] : your muse kisses my muse on the neck.

[ HAND ] : your muse kisses my muse's hand. ( add a ❤️ for this gesture to be made romantic; otherwise it's a formal gesture! )

[ SHOULDER ] : your muse kisses my muse's bare shoulder.

[ URGENT ] : your muse kisses my muse passionately, believing it to be their last chance to do so.

[ LAST ] : our muses share a bittersweet final kiss together, knowing it to be their last.

[ SLOW-BURN ] : after a long period of mutual pining, your muse makes the first move and kisses my muse.

[ CROWN ] : your muse kisses the top of my muse's head.

[ LONG ] : your muse gives mine a long kiss; aka a make out session.

[ HIDDEN ] : in order to hide their identities, our muses are forced to share a kiss.

[ TEARS ] : our muses share a sad kiss.

[ RELIEF ] : believing the other to be dead, our muses find one another and kiss out of sheer relief.

[ WEDDING ] : after getting officially married, our muses share their first kiss as a married couple.

[ FOREHEAD ] : your muse kisses my muse on the forehead.

[ REUNION ] : after being separated for a lengthy time, our muses are reunited and share a kiss to mark the occasion.

[ MOONLIGHT ] : after going on a midnight stroll, our muses share a kiss under the moon.

[ RAIN ] : your muse kisses my muse outside during a rainstorm. (bonus: after a fight bc oof the passion??)

[ SECRET ] : while maintaining a secret relationship, our muses sneak away to share a kiss in private.

[ FIRST ] : our muses kiss for the first time.

[ SURPRISE ] : your muse kisses mine for the first time, but unexpectedly!

[ HAPPY ] : in a moment of pure joy, our muses share a kiss.

[ COMFORT ] : in order to comfort my muse, your muse gives them a kiss.

[ DOORSTEP ] : after a remarkably good first date, your muse kisses mine on my muse's doorstep.

[ AIRPORT ] : after realizing their feelings for my muse, your muse sprints through an airport to kiss them before their flight departs.

[imperialhabakiri]

  I still do like the idea of keeping whether or not Shinibana actually has the echo ambiguous. It is not as if she could very well show it given her age, or really put it to use. Only the circumstances of what has happened so far with her life being affected by the presumption that she does.       That anonymity is also likely another reason Skoedir is so protective of her. Among many reasons, that is.

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  Holding up Shinibana and Skoedir like... My pride and joy I love you both I really need to finish your bios-