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Due To Email Issues!
This blog will no longer be active.
NEW rp blog can be found here!
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YES Kuja is a muse on it, and if you still wish to rp with him, I will be active again on here. There are multiple muses on this blog. Kuja, Marluxia, and Niles. Anyway, thank you all for understanding, my apologies for the inconvenience.
Due To Email Issues!
This blog will no longer be active.
NEW rp blog can be found here!
http://the-butterfly-dahlia-and-sniper.tumblr.com/
YES Kuja is a muse on it, and if you still wish to rp with him, I will be active again on here. There are multiple muses on this blog. Kuja, Marluxia, and Niles. Anyway, thank you all for understanding, my apologies for the inconvenience.
Announcement
As it turns out I’m having troubles with the email on the account and getting it fixed. So I will be moving this account (and my Marluxia as well) new blog link will be up soon.
Hiatus If Over
Divorce stuff is easier now, have more time, again my deepest apologies.
HOWEVER that said, all old RP’s are done. I will be starting over from this point.
Hiatus Notice
Due to my parent’s divorce, I have not been on. My writing muse is completely depleted due to this very personal issue in my life right now. I am hoping after this is over, and my bitch of a mother is gone, I will feel more relaxed about writing and not so much bad going on irl that it crushes any will to write. My apologies to all.
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Kuja smiled. “Yes we did bathe, let me at least get some of the knots out of your back though, alright?” he offered. His own breakfast appeared soon and he ate with grace as always before cleaning up their dishes magically and putting them away. He stretched out on the bed. “Do you have to go back soon today? I’m guessing there are no sick days in the organization.” spoke Kuja. He moved behind Saix to start massaging his shoulders with expert hands.
{☾} – “Um, I should get going back soon. It is not good for me to be away for so long.” Kuja started rubbing his back. He lout out a soft groan and leaned back a bit into the touch. No, he was not supposed to be enjoying this. He should leave as soon as possible. But fuck Kuja was good with his hands.
Kuja felt the kinks work out and he smiled. “Alright if you insist.” he spoke. He finished the massage and moved to get Saix’s coat, handing him it. “I’ll be in your room when we get there. Do not fret, I will stay hidden as you work. But what would you like for dinner darling?” he asked sweetly. Kuja was keen on taking care of Saix that day.
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“I wont let anything happen to you.”
“Get behind me.”
“I would die for you.”
“I’ve got you.”
“I wont let them hurt you.”
“Tell me who hurt you.”
“Who did this to you? I’ll kill them!”
“I’m here for you, always.”
“Sit down, tell me what happened.”
“Take my hand, I got you.”
“C’mere, gimme a hug.”
♕:Holding hands
Aetius squeezed Kuja’s hand lightly as they strolled through his rebuilt kingdom, everything that had happened, would not have been possible without Kuja. They stopped at a particularly scenic part of the nearby forest, he took his love’s hand and kissed it. “Here’s to us, Kuja” @kujabutterfly
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“flower crown”
“Oh?” The young lady touched her head and smiled. “Thank you so much!” She turned and giggled. “It’s been such a long time Kuja! How are you?”
He smiled at her. “I have been well, and you?” he asked. He sat next to her. “Not too many problems, correct?” he asked.
“I’ve been well. Growing things and trying to work up the nerve to leave this place..” She said and looked up at the roof of the church and then back to the man. “Not too many problems though”
“The question you have to ask yourself is. Do you have more to gain by leaving than if you stay?” he asked her curiously.
“Well… I could see the world.. Get out of the slums.. Who knows.. Maybe I could find more people like me..” She laughed and picked a flower. “But no one would take care of these guys..”
Kuja looked to her as she spoke of seeing the world. “On my world, most despise me now. I typically stay in one place as well. But perhaps we should plan a trip together someday.” he spoke.
“I would like that..” She smiled and picked a few more to weave a crown for her friend. “I’ve never been around the world… It would be an experience that I would love to have with you.”
Kuja smiled. “The world is not always so kind however, but you must know that. You live here in the slums after all. Nothing you cannot handle out there, right?” he asked her.
“I hope so.. The wind tells me so much and the ground tells me all these wonderful things and i just really want to …” Aeris sighed and looked down. “Well… I’m just want go on an adventure.”
Kuja smiled a little. “The want is half the battle. I myself had to complete several goals in a short amount of time. In the end I failed, but perhaps my heart was not entirely in it. Just my will, but the heart is so much more important.” he remarked. His own death, the want of survival did not override that he knew what he did was wrong.
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Kuja walked along the outskirts of Midgar. It was before Edge, and therefore everything was in tact. Soldiers ran by and the silver haired man hid for a moment, perhaps they were on a mission, but his last experience with them was not kind. Alas, he stopped in front of a marketplace, looking around in the slums at the items they had.
Angeal had sent some of his men out to walk around to make sure everything was ok. Angeal himself decided he should go check out the slums. He looked around as he walked.
Kuja picked up a small round gem, it held magic in it for some reason, though he was severely confused by it and put it down immediately after. He shrugged and moved to look at a lovely scarf before he spotted the man. His silver feathered hair in the wind as he looked around.
Angeal looked around and talked with a few people as he walked by. He felt and saw that everything was calm. He walked by the other and didn’t even glance at him since he wasn’t a threat or anything.
Kuja glanced over to him. “Hello there.” he spoke with a polite bow. “I am Kuja, did you arrive with those men who just ran by earlier?” he asked about the soldiers.
"I'm n-not drunk, I only had a couple of drinks."
“I am afraid you are quite wrong and need to continue drinking water before I let you leave.” he lectured, being sure that she was not leaving.
A soft groan escaped her, she didn’t want water but he apparently didn’t understand that. Her home was a short walk away, yet he wouldn’t let her leave. “I…I will be fine,” she muttered, trying to move away so she could leave.
Kuja frowned. “At least let me walk you home.” he spoke. He did not want her to fall over and hurt herself or something like that.
“Home is nearby, I will be fine. T-thank you for your concern,” she stated, staggering a bit. Shu started off, how many drinks did she have? She had lost count after three, too many people buying her drinks. Her eyes closed a bit as she rubbed her temples, a small headache but she got this. She would make it home and go to bed but…would she be able to make it?
Kuja sighed and moved to her side. “What harm can it do if I walk with you?” he asked. He looked extremely concerned for his friend.
Kuja spotted Saix being hit on, and he just smiled. He would never be possessive of Saix, still he wondered if he should say something. Was Saix comfortable with things like this? Kuja felt himself retreat back a little into himself, insecure a bit. He moved to leave the room, letting Saix do whatever it is he wished.
Uh oh! Your character is watching mine get hit on and is feeling possessive. How does your character handle this?
{☾} – What ever this guy was talking about, he did not care. He frowned and looked away and saw Kuja. He dismissed himself from this guy and walked over to Kuja. He wrapped his arms around his waist and smiled. “Hey baby. Where you going?”
“Please do not think poorly of me. I am not the possessive type. I just wish to know when you want me to intervene with someone flirting with you. I want to know that I can walk up and say ‘stop hitting on my lover, because he clearly does not enjoy this’. But I know I cannot do that with everyone, you have someone else and that is fine. I do however know now that I can stop him at least.” spoke Kuja. He leaned up and kissed Saix’s lips. “I mean, maybe it would be nice to play the boyfriend is all, rather than the lover. But if you do not wish it, please tell me.” he spoke.
{☾} – “I would never think poorly of you.” Saïx said as he glanced away, a small tint of red on his face. “This…thing we have is, um…” Shit, what was it? Is there even a good word for it? “special. You can intervene when you feel the need to. To be honest with you…” Saïx’s face went even redder and he looked away from the other, not knowing where else to look.
“You are really the only one I wish to be…intimate with.”
Kuja’s eyes were wide at the declaration. He moved a hand up to his own chest and stared at Saix. Then slowly a smile over took Kuja’s features, this broken smile as tears fell down Kuja’s cheeks. This beautiful broken smile of a man who thought his feelings were for not, that Saix would never love him. This man who had never once been called special in his life, the smile was the most genuine thing Saix could ever have seen. The smile of a broken man, and how he truly felt. “Th-thank you Saix.” he spoke. Kuja reached a hand to wipe away his own tears. “I have never been special before, it means everything to me that you would say that I am special.” he spoke. After all, it was all he had ever wanted. Garland never praised him, Zidane was the special one. Kuja was always second best, used in bed and tossed aside. He half expected that this time but the words Saix spoke, they assured Kuja. And assurance was not something Kuja had ever had in his life, it is why he had died... because he was alone, and always would be, or so he thought. But no, Kuja wasn’t alone, not anymore.
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