Flower of Winhill

Independent Raine Loire | Sideblog to sunny-explosions

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Winhill family on vacation 🌊⛱️

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This is Laguna Loire to me

[sapphocottagecore]

[memesomething]

First Impressions sentence starters

“You’re not… how I thought you’d be.”

“Is this what you’re really like, or was that an act?”

“I need to know this is for real. If you’re not genuine, tell me right now.”

“You’re… good at that.”

“I didn’t realize you were - maybe we should start again. I’m [name].”

“So this is what the (in)famous [Name] is like behind closed doors.”

“You have a lot of experience with this.”

“Do you know what people say about you?”

“You’re just like they said.”

“Why don’t you correct them? When people talk about you, and they’re wrong?”

“I thought they were exaggerating about you.”

“I’ve wanted to meet you for a long time.”

“Am I safe with you?”

“Do you mean that?”

“I’m just trying to figure out why you’re here.”

“What made you get into this/that line of work?”

“Look, you’re either going to help, or you aren’t. Which one is it going to be?”

“You … you chose me.”

“I… no, nothing. I just didn’t realize you were brave.”

“You’re going to get yourself killed/fired, you know.”

“Have you always been like that?”

“That was kind.”

“That was good of you.”

“That was stupid.”

“You didn’t have to do that. But you did.”

“You were there. You didn’t have to be.”

“I think .. I have you to thank, for this.”

“I wouldn’t be here without you.”

“I wouldn’t have been there if it weren’t for you.”

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2021-05-15

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[squinoas]

…But you know…I think what [Laguna] really wants to do is travel all over the world. I don’t think he has it in him to live in a quiet country town like this one. Some people are like that. Ouuu, it makes me so mad

Raine in Final Fantasy VIII Remastered (2019)

[squinoas]

Flowers bloom over and over. I wonder if people do the same?

[lilyofwinhill]

tacticalgunner·:

          “ Probably better if it wasn’t so heavy … “

nnnnot that he’s complaining of course, but moving the tables around is kind of … well … energy-consuming on a hot day. “ Hey, are you sure you want this here? It’s kinda close to the window, don’t you think? “  it could blind someone, he wants to say but maybe people are into that … wait, this is a bar, people don’t usually walk in for a bite to eat he supposes … “ Never mind … it’s probably fine. Phew! I’m kinda thirsty … where did you get these things, anyway? They weight a ton … “ @lilyofwinhill·

Raine glanced over her shoulder to double check Laguna’s placement of the last table she’d asked him to move, the corner of her mouth twitching up in amusement. Truthfully, she probably could have shifted everything around by herself so she could clean every inch of the place, but it was hot, and he was free, and he’d offered to help with whatever she wanted.

“I had to replace the original ones that were in here a while ago. They’re heavy because they’re good quality tables,” she replied, turning back to the final flat top she had to wipe down, the next to last step before she would be satisfied enough to take a break. “The last thing you want is to lean on one and have it move.”

Rolling up her sleeves once the table was suitably cleaned, Raine stepped back to the front door and looked over the new layout, nodding with her approval. “It looks good. If you can move the candles sitting on the bar back to the tables, I’ll make you whatever you want.”

[lilyofwinhill]

“Lead the way.” (@peacefuleyes)

@peacefuleyes

“Stick close so you don’t get lost,” Raine replied, the corner of her mouth twitching up in amusement as she spun on her heel to lead him down a narrow, cobbled path away from the center of Winhill’s town square and out towards the gently rolling fields, swaying in the breeze and bathed in moonlight.

She hadn’t asked for Laguna’s company, but appreciated it all the same; while she’d walked this route more than once by her lonesome, it was normally well before sunset, and there was no telling how brave the local fauna would become with darkness enhancing the shadows that lined the dirt footpath they were treading.

With Winhill at their backs, there was nothing but green as far as the eye could see, and Raine took a deep breath to relish the peaceful scene - while they were still alone and undisturbed.

“This walk will be at its best in a few weeks. Blooms of every color dotting the fields, from hillside to horizon.” She said, casting a glance in Laguna’s direction to make sure he was still with her, even as her gate slowed. “That’s part of why I love it here.”

[susierpt]

3 LITTLE WORDS... || starter pack

Send me one to see how my muse reacts. Some are fluffy, some are angsty, some are smutty, some are something else entirely…

Some of these may be triggering or NSFW!

“I love you.”

“I hate you.”

“Go fuck yourself.”

“I guess so…”

“I guess not.”

“Love me, please.”

“Don’t say that.”

“Don’t do that.”

“Don’t touch me.”

“Please, hold me.”

“Pain changes people.”

“You haven’t changed.”

“Please don’t go.”

“Look behind you.”

“Go kill yourself.”

“I can change.”

“Don’t ever change.”

“Want a hit?”

“Do you smoke?”

“Fuck me now.”

“Take my hand.”

“Lead the way.”

“Duck and cover!”

“Just go home.”

“Take me home.”

“Walk me there?”

“Everyone, shut up!”

“Just shut up.”

“Please stop it.”

“Please don’t die.”

“I need you.”

“I want you.”

“Want a hug?”

“Want a kiss?”

“Are you sure?”

“Are you lying?”

“That’s the truth.”

“I’m not lying.”

“Oh my God.”

“For fuck’s sake!”

“I got it.”

“I found it.”

“Call me later.”

“Text me later.”

“Don’t call me.”

“Are you crying?”

“I wasn’t crying.”

“Please don’t laugh.”

“Please don’t cry.”

“That’s a lie.”

“What’d they say?”

“What’ll it be?”

“It’s last call.”

“It’s almost midnight.”

“Do you promise?”

“That’s a promise.”

“Are you serious?”

“Don’t bullshit me.”

“I punched him.”

“I killed him.”

“I kissed him.”

“I love him.”

“I hate him.”

“I lied before.”

“I’m so sorry.”

“I’m not sorry.”

“I’ll come over.”

“Can you come?”

“Want to cuddle?”

“Maybe we should.”

“Maybe we shouldn’t.”

“You don’t say.”

“Make me come.”

“Did you come?”

“I stole it.”

“I broke it.”

“Any bones broken?”

“Are you okay?”

“Are you hurt?”

“That must’ve hurt.”

“He was lying.”

“It’s our song.”

“Can I help?”

“Help me out.”

“Please, for me?”

“Anything for you.”

“I doubt it.”

“I believe you.”

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[lilyofwinhill]

“Can I help?”

Small town though Balamb is, Raine still has a paper map she picked up near the train station to guide her, already folded and unfolded multiple times to gain her bearings while she tries to find what she’s looking for.

It sort of reminds her of Winhill, in a sense, but it’s also very different. More tourists, more activity, more of everything her little village wasn’t. Perhaps that’s why she felt so out of place, as though she stuck out like a sore thumb.

The woman’s question makes her stop, but she’s not surprised someone finally spoke up, even though she’s been determined to keep to herself while she’s on the island. In fact, Raine is about to politely decline any assistance when a gust of wind takes advantage of her grip loosening with the distraction, and her guide slips out of her fingertips with ease.

It takes a moment, when her reflex to reach out after it ends up being futile, and once she opts not to chase after the paper as it dances down the street, Raine lowers her arm back down to her side and gives Quistis her full attention.

“Well, since that’s no longer an option,” she sighs, shrugging a shoulder and deciding to at least hear her out, “maybe I could use a little help. If you know your way around?”

[susierpt]

3 LITTLE WORDS... || starter pack

Send me one to see how my muse reacts. Some are fluffy, some are angsty, some are smutty, some are something else entirely…

Some of these may be triggering or NSFW!

“I love you.”

“I hate you.”

“Go fuck yourself.”

“I guess so…”

“I guess not.”

“Love me, please.”

“Don’t say that.”

“Don’t do that.”

“Don’t touch me.”

“Please, hold me.”

“Pain changes people.”

“You haven’t changed.”

“Please don’t go.”

“Look behind you.”

“Go kill yourself.”

“I can change.”

“Don’t ever change.”

“Want a hit?”

“Do you smoke?”

“Fuck me now.”

“Take my hand.”

“Lead the way.”

“Duck and cover!”

“Just go home.”

“Take me home.”

“Walk me there?”

“Everyone, shut up!”

“Just shut up.”

“Please stop it.”

“Please don’t die.”

“I need you.”

“I want you.”

“Want a hug?”

“Want a kiss?”

“Are you sure?”

“Are you lying?”

“That’s the truth.”

“I’m not lying.”

“Oh my God.”

“For fuck’s sake!”

“I got it.”

“I found it.”

“Call me later.”

“Text me later.”

“Don’t call me.”

“Are you crying?”

“I wasn’t crying.”

“Please don’t laugh.”

“Please don’t cry.”

“That’s a lie.”

“What’d they say?”

“What’ll it be?”

“It’s last call.”

“It’s almost midnight.”

“Do you promise?”

“That’s a promise.”

“Are you serious?”

“Don’t bullshit me.”

“I punched him.”

“I killed him.”

“I kissed him.”

“I love him.”

“I hate him.”

“I lied before.”

“I’m so sorry.”

“I’m not sorry.”

“I’ll come over.”

“Can you come?”

“Want to cuddle?”

“Maybe we should.”

“Maybe we shouldn’t.”

“You don’t say.”

“Make me come.”

“Did you come?”

“I stole it.”

“I broke it.”

“Any bones broken?”

“Are you okay?”

“Are you hurt?”

“That must’ve hurt.”

“He was lying.”

“It’s our song.”

“Can I help?”

“Help me out.”

“Please, for me?”

“Anything for you.”

“I doubt it.”

“I believe you.”

[lilyofwinhill]

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